My Beautiful Mother Teacher

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My Beautiful Teacher,

Chapter One:

My name is Liu Yu, because I was born on a rainy day.
That's why my parents included the character "rain" in my name.
I'm 17 years old and about to enter my second year of high school. I love sports, especially martial arts. I studied with a martial arts expert for a few years when I was little, and now I practice a martial arts routine every day. I don't know if it's because of martial arts, but I'm very tall, standing at 1.8 meters, which is quite tall for my age.
At the same time, I feel like I'm a monster, not in terms of my appearance, but in terms of my penis—it's very big and thick. At the time, I thought this was normal.
Until I was urinating in the school toilet, I discovered that the penises of students my age and even older were less than half the length and width of mine.
I remember when I was only 15, I secretly measured my penis with a ruler as soon as I got home and found that it was already 15 centimeters long when erect. Now I estimate it's almost 20 centimeters, comparable to an American AV actor. When it's not erect, it's only a few centimeters long, which makes me very depressed. Now, I feel quite awkward wearing regular-sized briefs
because they can't completely cover my penis. So now I have to buy boxer briefs, and extra-large ones at that, so that they can cover my thick and long penis. Moreover, as I've gotten older in the last two years, I've found that my penis will involuntarily become erect, which makes me even more troubled. Although extra-large boxer briefs can cover it, once it's erect, my pants will immediately bulge out quite a high tent. Therefore, I bought a shoulder bag for my schoolbag, which I can place in front of me to cover up my bulge.
Not only that, I've also noticed something strange. I'm currently going through puberty, so of course I experience what most boys go through, like nocturnal emissions. These days, nocturnal emissions are my biggest fear, and in the last two years, I've noticed the amount of semen I ejaculate during them is increasing.
Sometimes I can feel the ejaculation coming while I'm sleeping, and I'll instinctively kick off the covers, pull down my underwear, and tightly grip my penis. Soon after, I feel a tingling sensation in my lower back, and a large amount of semen will spurt out. The amount of semen is quite substantial, and the ejaculation lasts for a very long time. I haven't calculated the exact time, but it's definitely longer than normal, probably over a minute. After ejaculating, my penis remains very erect, and a large amount of semen covers my palm, my penis, and my thick pubic hair.
I've always thought this might have happened when I was little. One day, I saw my dad bring home a lot of plant leaves, and one of them looked strange, like a tree branch. My dad threw them all into a pot, then poured out some dark water into a bowl and put it on the table. Out of curiosity, I climbed up on a stool, picked up the bowl, and took a sip. It was very bitter.
I then took my favorite sugar from the kitchen and poured a big spoonful into the bowl. It tasted sweet, so I drank it all in one go. After a while, I felt very unwell; my whole body felt hot, and my face turned red. My dad noticed and was immediately shocked. Seeing the empty bowl, he and my mom rushed me to the hospital. Luckily, we got there in time, or I might have died young.
Later, I learned from the doctor that the medicinal herbs my parents brought back included Morinda officinalis, Cistanche deserticola, and Epimedium, and the forked-looking thing was deer antler. These were all traditional Chinese medicines, known for their kidney-tonifying, essence-replenishing, and bone-strengthening effects. It's important to start with small doses of deer antler; large doses are not suitable, and those with yin deficiency and yang excess should avoid it.
These herbs are warming and help yang energy, and since my constitution was already yang-dominant at the time, adding 3 grams of deer antler to the herbal medicine caused these symptoms. Therefore, I suspect that my abnormally long penis, frequent erections, and excessive ejaculation are largely related to this.
Now, let me talk about my parents. My father, Liu Yun, is 47 years old and only about 1.75 meters tall. He's a sales manager, always wearing a suit and busy running around the company and outside. As everyone knows, for a salesperson, without sales targets, you're basically on the verge of being laid off.
My mother's name is Li Shumin. She is a high school English teacher at the school where I work. She is 39 years old this year and about 1.66 meters tall. From old photos, you can see that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.
Over the years, time has erased the youthful innocence from her face, replacing it with a mature and charming allure. This is something that young women don't have. Looking at her features, she has an oval face, captivating big, watery eyes,
long, dark eyelashes, slender eyebrows, a high nose bridge, full lips, delicate and fair skin, and cascading black hair. Although her waist isn't as slender as a young woman's, it's full but without any excess fat, and her legs are still long and shapely.
As for her breasts, I remember once accidentally walking into my parents' room and seeing my mother shirtless, about to change. When she saw me come in, her face seemed a little flushed, and she quickly closed the door. It was the first time I realized how large my mother's breasts were, like freshly steamed buns, big and round, definitely too large to be held in one hand—probably an F cup.
Her breasts were high and showed no signs of sagging; such a mature woman was simply a goddess! However, this sight was only for me to see, because my mother wasn't very interested in dressing up. She wore a ponytail and those old-fashioned suits year-round, along with even more old-fashioned non-prescription glasses. This kind of attire didn't show off her figure, and it lowered her appearance considerably. I rarely saw my mother wear skirts or anything like that; at home, she wore loose clothes with high necklines, covering herself completely.
"Xiaoyu, hurry up and have breakfast. Don't be late on the first day of the new semester,"
my mother's voice came from the living room.
"Okay,"
I replied. I heard this same old spiel every morning, the same thing I'd heard for ten years. I shook my head helplessly, put on my school uniform, and went to the living room.
When I got there, Dad had almost finished breakfast, and Mom was bringing mine out of the kitchen. Today, Mom was dressed as usual: a dark gray short-sleeved blazer over a traditional white shirt, buttoned all the way up to her neck, straight-leg dark gray trousers, and black flats. Sigh, I thought to myself, couldn't she wear something nicer?
Mom smiled and handed me the breakfast. I picked up my fork and started eating.
"Eat slowly, don't choke,"
Mom said with a smile. "Honey, you should eat too, there's not much time left,"
Dad urged from the side. "Okay, honey,"
Mom replied, picking up a small bread roll from her bowl and eating it.
A short while later, my mother and I finished breakfast and left home. The school was quite close, about a ten-minute walk. Soon, we arrived at the school gate and entered the school with other students coming from all directions.
In the new classroom, I found a seat in the last row. Because I'm quite tall, sitting in front would block the view of the students behind me, so now I always go to the back when lining up or sitting down. The bell rang, and the "clack-clack-clack" of high heels approached from afar. A young woman walked in and stood on the podium.
"Hello, students, I am your homeroom teacher for this year. My name is Lin Lin, and I will be teaching you Chinese this year." Her
voice echoed in the classroom like a wind chime. I looked up and saw that this new homeroom teacher was very young, probably only about 25 years old. Judging from her long, beautiful legs, she was about 1.65 meters tall. She was fresh and pretty, with an oval face, big eyes, and a straight, delicate nose.
Her long, wavy hair cascaded down to her waist, paired with a purple short-sleeved lace dress adorned with pearls and 7cm beige high heels. This outfit exuded youthful energy. As soon as the teacher introduced herself, the boys erupted in applause. Yes, they were genuinely excited. While there were many young female teachers in high school, truly beautiful ones were rare—probably only one or two in the entire school.
Plus, our class was a science class, where males outnumbered females—a constant rule. Moreover, most girls in science classes were generally of lower quality, with acne, freckles, and thick, old-fashioned glasses that were almost unbearable to look at. Therefore, considering all these factors, everyone was incredibly excited to see this young and beautiful teacher, especially since she was their homeroom teacher. Their eyes were glued to her like wolves spotting prey, practically drooling. It seemed they were in for a visual feast this year.
I lingered on the new homeroom teacher for a long time; her looks and figure were undeniably stunning. Suddenly, I thought of my mother and compared the two. I still preferred my mother because she possessed a mature and alluring charm that this homeroom teacher lacked—a charm that only develops with time.
At this moment, a few male students started teasing, asking, "Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"
Upon hearing this question, the boys immediately quieted down, looking at the teacher with expectant eyes. The girls, however, looked at the boys with displeasure. Indeed, the homeroom teacher was much older than them, and in terms of both looks and charm, she couldn't compare, which made them feel a little uncomfortable. The
new homeroom teacher paused for a moment upon hearing the question, then covered her mouth and smiled.
She then said, "No."
Immediately, there was a cheer from below, and then someone asked,
"Teacher, can we be your boyfriends?"
Hearing this, the homeroom teacher, Lin Lin, smiled and said, "If you can get into the best universities, I might consider it!"
The cheers below grew even louder. I thought to myself, everyone will probably work very hard this year.
Next, Ms. Lin asked each of us to introduce ourselves. The boys were all incredibly enthusiastic, talking animatedly on the podium, seemingly hoping their new, beautiful homeroom teacher would pay them more attention. When it was my turn, I went up and gave a brief introduction without saying much. The homeroom teacher actually glanced at me a few more times; clearly, I was different from the other boys.
However, I didn't pay much attention. Soon, the two classes ended, and after Ms. Lin left the classroom, it immediately erupted in chatter. Everyone was discussing how to improve their studies, etc. It seems the "beauty effect" works everywhere.
The bell rang for the next class, and I couldn't help but sigh. It was inevitable. Sure enough, my mother, Li Shumin, was teaching this class. Under her watchful eye, it was impossible to slack off. As soon as she entered the classroom, the boys started whispering again. The boy in front of me muttered, "Oh my god, really? This old-fashioned woman is teaching us too? It's like a stark contrast between fire and ice." "
Old-fashioned woman"
—I'd heard this nickname from my classmates since my first year of high school. Almost all the boys in the school secretly called her that, mainly because she always wore the same old-fashioned suit, year-round. This had become ingrained in everyone's minds, because in this school, all the female teachers, regardless of age, at least dressed differently. Coupled with her serious tone during class, some students, especially those with poor grades, felt like they were living in hell. So, they started secretly reading novels, playing on their phones, or sleeping during my mother's class to pass the time.
"Hello students, I'll be teaching you English this year. Most of you probably already know my name, Li Shumin,"
Mom said expressionlessly. Everyone applauded, though not as loudly as when the homeroom teacher did. Then the painful part began. Mom started her English lesson, her expressionless face and serious tone a stark contrast to her demeanor at home. Students who had been taught by her before said she almost never smiled during class, just lectured constantly—and it seemed true.
The boys with poor grades started killing time, doing whatever they wanted. Sitting in the back, watching the boys sleep and play on their phones, I wanted to do the same. But Mom's eyes kept glancing my way, so I didn't dare sleep. I gritted my teeth and listened. Luckily, my grades were always good, and I quickly got into the flow. Actually, Mom's teaching skills weren't bad; it was just her appearance, tone, and style that deterred many students. Mom looked at the boys who were slacking off, shook her head helplessly, then looked at her son. "Hmm, not bad," she thought, "he's listening with great interest." She was also annoyed that this always happened.
Finally, the bell rang, and the boys who had been sleeping, playing on their phones, or reading novels suddenly perked up. Seeing this, Mom said "Class dismissed" with a sigh and hurried away. As she left, she glanced at me, and I saw her approval in her eyes. But by then, my eyes were drooping; I hadn't blinked much throughout the entire class.
After this high-pressure ordeal, I immediately collapsed onto my desk and fell asleep shortly after Mom left. When I woke up, the last class had just ended. I must have been exhausted. I remember the last class was math, but thankfully it was only the first day of school, and my math foundation was pretty good, so self-study shouldn't be a problem.
I packed my bag, ready to go home with my mom, when Zhang Gang, who was sitting next to me, called out to me. Zhang Gang was my best friend; we'd known each other since junior high. His family was much better off than mine; his dad was a real estate tycoon, incredibly wealthy, constantly flying around and rarely home. I figured he must have a lot of mistresses. His mom seemed to own a beauty salon; supposedly, she maintained her looks well and had a good figure, but I'd never seen her and couldn't say for sure.
"Hey, Liu Yu, I've got something good for you."
He shoved a DVD into my hand.
"What is it?"
I asked, confused.
"The latest masterpiece by Japanese AV actress Sato Miki. I got this from someone, watched it yesterday, and then burned a new copy—the one you have. Pretty good, bro, right?"
Zhang Gang grinned mischievously.
"This is porn?"
I exclaimed in surprise, not expecting my best friend to watch porn.
"Don't tell me you've never seen porn,"
Zhang Gang said, looking at my surprised expression with disdain.
"I've never seen it,"
I said, shaking my head.
"You're a real oddball. I bet you're the last guy in our class, uh, no, the last guy in the whole school who hasn't seen porn,"
Zhang Gang said with even more disdain.
"Is it that good?"
I asked weakly.
"Of course, this is a process that all of us men have to go through. If you don't watch porn, you're not a real man. Let me show you a picture of Sato Miki."
After saying that, he took out his phone from his pocket, fiddled with it for a bit, and then showed it to me. What came into view was a picture of a completely naked woman. I have to say, this woman was indeed very attractive. Judging from the photo, she was probably in her early 30s, with an appearance that could only be described as above average, and her height was probably around 1.6 meters.
She was quite attractive, with a gentle and alluring air. Her large, soft eyes were incredibly seductive, seemingly capable of igniting desire. She had a very voluptuous figure, with full breasts and a curvaceous bottom. Her large, firm breasts stood erect, with dark areolas and large nipples. Her vulva was blurred, only revealing vague pubic hair, but I imagine it was quite large. The image created a strong visual impact, and my penis involuntarily became slightly erect. Luckily, Zhang Gang didn't notice my lower body.
Seeing me staring at his phone, Zhang Gang smiled smugly and said, "So, what do you think? A top-notch woman, right? Still interested?"
I nodded almost unconsciously. Zhang Gang became even more smug and continued, "Look secretly, don't let your parents find out."
With that, he took the phone from my hand and left the classroom.
I stood there, unable to forget it for a long time. I took a deep breath to calm myself down, looking at the DVD in my hand, wondering whether I should secretly watch it that night. After struggling for a long time, I simply stopped thinking about it, quickly walked out of the classroom, and arrived at my mother's office. I saw my mother packing her things. When she saw me coming, she smiled happily and came over, saying, "Perfect timing, Mom's finished packing too, let's go home."
On the way home, my mind started to struggle again. On one hand, I resisted, and on the other hand, the voluptuous figure and alluring expression of that porn star unconsciously surfaced in my mind. Should I watch this DVD or not? Chapter

Two: My mother and I went to the nearby market and bought some groceries before returning home. My father was already home, sitting there in a daze, but from his expression, he seemed very happy, or rather, very excited. His face was a little red, and I wondered what had happened. My mother saw my father's appearance and asked, "Honey, what's wrong? You look like that." My father was stunned for a moment before reacting. He said, "Nothing, I have a surprise. I'll tell you later." After saying that, he laughed. Mom's curiosity was piqued, and she asked, "What's the surprise? Why are you being so mysterious?" "I'll tell you later," Dad chuckled. Seeing she wouldn't get any answers, Mom reluctantly went into the kitchen to cook. I, however, paid no attention to my parents' conversation and went straight to my room to study. As soon as I picked up my textbook, I started thinking about that actress again, making it impossible for me to concentrate. I had to put it aside and lie down on the bed. After lunch, I took a nap, and then went to school in the afternoon. However, I mostly spaced out during the afternoon classes, barely hearing anything. I drifted through the day until school was over, and like in the morning, I went to the office to find Mom so we could go home together. When Mom and I got to the door, we saw Dad talking to a deliveryman. The deliveryman handed Dad a beautifully packaged gift box. Seeing us return, Dad said, "You're back!" Mom saw the gift box and said, "Honey, this is your surprise! Let me see it!" She then tried to snatch it from Dad's hands. Dad quickly hid the gift box behind his back and said mysteriously, "Honey, you'll find out tonight." The deliveryman, seeing my parents' expressions, smiled and said, "Sir, wishing you a happy married life." Then he hurried away. The deliveryman's expression seemed a little strange, but I couldn't figure out why, so I didn't think much of it. When we got home, Mom insisted on seeing the gift box, while Dad insisted on waiting until night. I wondered what it was that was so mysterious, insisting on waiting until evening. Soon, night fell. After dinner, I took a shower and started studying. I'd been drowsy in the afternoon classes, so I took advantage of my improved concentration to review what had been taught that afternoon. Time flew by, and when I finally understood what had been taught, I realized the clock was almost pointing to 11 o'clock. At that moment, I unconsciously glanced at my shoulder bag. Inside was the CD Zhang Gang had given me that morning. Should I watch it? Oh well, I might as well watch it; it shouldn't be a big deal, right? Actually, I was quite curious about why the content on it had captivated Zhang Gang. I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face, pretending to prepare for bed. After washing up, I closed the door, turned off the lights, leaving only the computer on. I took a CD from my shoulder bag, put it in the drive, and started reading it. The computer screen quickly displayed an image of a CD. I clicked on it, and there were three videos inside. I randomly clicked on one, and soon a video appeared. To my surprise, this video had Chinese subtitles, and the title was "Lewd Big-Breasted Mother." "Incest" was my first thought. I instinctively wanted to turn it off, but surprisingly, I didn't. It seemed I wanted to see what was going on. The video started playing, and the AV actress, Sato Miki, was initially wearing a light blue tight-fitting outfit with a circular neckline that opened up to her chest. Her ample breasts stretched the outfit high, creating a deep cleavage that was quite eye-catching. She wore a white tight-fitting short skirt and flesh-colored stockings on her thighs. There was furniture around, so it seemed the scene was set at home, and the AV actress was playing a mother. The AV actress was reading a book. After a while, she started to move. She began to rub her large breasts with both hands, a look of pleasure on her face. Then, not content with just her breasts, she slowly lifted her tight short skirt to her waist, revealing flesh-colored stockings covering her buttocks. Her white panties were visible through the center. Suddenly, she ripped the stockings, creating a tear. Through the tear, the AV actress slowly rubbed her full vulva through her panties, her expression extremely lewd. At that moment, I felt my heart race, my breathing become heavy, and my penis was already erect in my pants. Next, the actress pulled her panties to the side, revealing her cute little vulva, but the scene I saw was censored. Ugh, I was furious! The most exciting part was blocked! The son of the actress in the video had just returned home. The man playing her son looked quite young, probably in his early twenties, and was likely a male actor. He was stunned to see his mother doing these things from outside the door. The actress, completely unaware of her son's return, continued to enjoy her lewd actions with her eyes closed. Later, the actress's actions became even more exaggerated. She lifted her tight clothes to reveal a white bra, her large breasts barely contained by the small bra. One hand reached into the bra to caress her breasts, while the other hand, from somewhere, produced a long, plastic penis-like object and slowly inserted it into her vagina, which was covered by mosaic, under her son's gaze. She gently swayed it from side to side, her face showing a blush of pleasure. Meanwhile, the son, who had been hiding outside the door, could no longer contain himself. He burst through the door, and the actress, who was enjoying herself, showed a surprised expression, seemingly noticing that her son had returned earlier than usual. The son didn't say anything unnecessary; his expression revealed his intense desire for the alluring, voluptuous woman before him, even though she was his mother. He immediately pounced on her, pinning her down. One hand held down her wrists, while the other frantically caressed her body, his mouth relentlessly kissing her. The actress, looking astonished, struggled against her son's wicked actions. However, all her efforts were in vain. Soon, her clothes were pulled down, her underwear torn, and a seductive body was revealed before him. He kissed her lips passionately, pressing his tongue against her teeth, but she kept them tightly closed. Soon, she couldn't resist any longer, and his tongue entered her mouth, beginning a French kiss with her. At this point, it's clear that the actress playing the mother is aroused and begins to French kiss him. The two kiss passionately, constantly sucking each other's sweet saliva.

After kissing for about five minutes, the man began to lower himself and lick the plump vulva with his mouth, rubbing his tongue back and forth on the clitoris and labia minora.
After a while, feeling unsatisfied, he inserted his fingers, giving the actress intense pleasure.
After doing this, the man pulled out his penis, which was blurred out, making its length unclear, but judging from the image, it was probably around 12 centimeters. He rubbed his penis with his hand, then aimed it at the cute little vulva and slowly inserted it.
Then they began to move slowly back and forth. As the actress's voluptuous body thrust back and forth, her large breasts jiggled and bounced. Seeing that the actress was getting into it, the male actor put one arm around her waist and used the other to take the penis-like object and shove it into the so-called mother's mouth, stirring it incessantly. The actress looked somewhat pained. This continued for a while, then the male actor turned the actress around so her back was against him, raising her round, beautiful buttocks high. He held her waist firmly with both hands, aimed his penis at her vagina, and thrust in forcefully. The actress immediately cried out, letting out a wanton moan, and began to actively twist her waist and hips for better thrusting.
This actress seemed very skilled in sex, knowing how to tease the man on top of her during intercourse, for example, occasionally turning to look at him with a lustful, dreamy gaze.
She occasionally rubbed her large breasts with both hands, urging the male actor to work even harder on her plump little pussy. Watching the two bodies in the video constantly changing various sex positions, I was shocked. I hadn't expected there to be so many variations of sex, especially seeing the actress's ecstatic expression was incredibly alluring. Soon, the male actor's breathing became heavier, and the frequency and loudness of their bodies colliding increased. Finally, with a roar, the male actor thrust his penis forward with all his might, and his movements immediately stopped.
After holding this position for 10 seconds, the male actor slowly lay on the actress's back. His penis had now left her vagina, and I could see a lot of milky white fluid flowing from her pussy—presumably his semen. The male actor whispered sweet nothings to her, and they caressed each other's bodies.
Then the screen went blank. I checked the progress bar; it had reached the end. It seemed the video was over.
Seeing that thing that looked like a penis, I curiously searched it on Baidu. It turned out it's called a vibrator, specifically for female masturbation. The man rubbing his penis with his hand has many names, such as masturbation, handjob, and so on. It mainly refers to male masturbation, which involves rubbing the genitals with the hand to stimulate pleasure and eventually ejaculate—a way to release sexual desire.
After reading the Baidu description, I felt a little wet and sticky down there. I opened my pants and found my underwear was mostly wet. I touched the sticky liquid, smelled it, and a fishy, foul odor hit me—the smell of semen. Was I unconsciously ejaculating while watching this kind of thing? Just as I was about to grab a tissue to wipe my penis, I heard footsteps at the door. I immediately turned off the monitor, quickly got into bed, covered myself with the blanket, and pretended to sleep. The moment I pulled the covers up, the door opened. I peeked through a crack in my eyes and saw it was my dad. He seemed to be checking if I was asleep, staring for a moment before closing the door.
After seeing him close the door, I felt he was being a bit sneaky today, so I decided to check on my parents. Having just witnessed that spectacular sex scene, I had no desire to sleep. I went to their room and found the door ajar, revealing a small gap through which I could see everything inside. My parents
were already in bed. My mom was wearing an old-fashioned nightgown from years ago, old-fashioned and conservative—I was already numb to it—she was leaning against the headboard reading a magazine, while my dad was on the other side, seemingly lost in thought. Seeing this, I wondered if it was just my imagination. Just as I was about to go back to my room, my mom's voice came from inside, "Honey, what are you thinking about?"
Hearing this, I immediately went back to my parents' door.
"Um, honey, I want to..."
Dad stammered, seemingly embarrassed. "What are you thinking about? You're mumbling."
Mom put the magazine aside and turned to ask.
"Honey, do you remember the gift box I bought this afternoon?"
Dad took a deep breath and said to Mom.
"What, you wouldn't let me see it this afternoon, can I see it now?"
Mom asked suspiciously.
"Of course, that gift box was for this moment."
Dad said, getting out of bed and going to the wardrobe to take out the gift box the deliveryman had brought that afternoon.
"What's in the gift box? Why are you being so mysterious, and why can't we see it now? Can't our son see it either?"
Mom asked curiously.
"Of course, this was specially prepared for you, it wouldn't be good if our son saw it."
Dad said as he opened the gift box. Judging from his movements, he seemed a little excited, his hands were even trembling slightly. After hearing what Dad said, my curiosity was piqued as well.
"Oh, really? What did you buy? I want to see what it is that even your son can't see."
Mom's curiosity grew stronger; clearly, the contents of the gift box were very appealing to her. As soon as Mom finished speaking, Dad had already fully opened the gift box and took out something I never expected.

Chapter 3
Dad took out several nightgowns from the gift box. They weren't the old-fashioned kind; on the contrary, these nightgowns were very sexy, and they were different styles of camisole V-neck nightgowns. The necklines were very low, almost reaching the chest. These nightgowns were made of lace, mesh, and silk; the materials were very thin, all semi-transparent. The skirts were very short; judging from Mom's height, the skirts probably reached the upper thigh. Judging from the size of these nightgowns, they were all plus sizes, because Mom's frame was larger than that of the average young woman.
When Mom saw Dad take out the nightgowns, she was stunned for a moment. Pointing at them, she asked, "Is this what
you're going to give me?" Dad smiled and nodded, saying, "Honey, put
these on and let me see." Mom looked at the sexy nightgowns and hesitated, saying vaguely, "This...this is a bit too revealing, isn't it? I've
never worn clothes like this before, I'm a little hesitant." Dad said, "That's precisely why I bought these for you. Wearing the same style of pajamas for over ten years has caused me visual fatigue. It's good to change things up occasionally. Honey, you know almost all my married subordinates at work have bought these nightgowns for their wives. They talk about their wives wearing them every day during their free time, and some even take pictures to show others. I saw how good other wives looked in them in the photos, so I bought a few for you to try."
"But...but...I think mine is fine,"
Mom said softly, pointing to the nightgown she had worn for almost ten years.
"Honey, please say yes! Try on these nightgowns for me. Don't worry, I checked our son's room earlier, he's asleep. It's just the two of us, no one else around, so what are you shy about? We're an old married couple."
Dad encouraged her. No wonder, that's why Dad went to my room.
Mom, seeing Dad's eager eyes, didn't want to spoil his mood, so she gritted her teeth, nodded shyly, and said, "Is our son really asleep?"
Dad nodded and said, "Yes, he is. Go to the bathroom and change so I can see."
Mom grabbed one of the clothes at random, rolled her eyes at Dad, and said, "You old devil, why would you buy these things?"
She then prepared to leave. Seeing Mom about to leave the room, I immediately rushed back to my room, jumped onto the bed, and pulled the covers over myself. The whole sequence of actions took less than 10 seconds. As I pulled the covers over myself, I heard the sound of my parents' bedroom door opening. Mom must be getting ready to go to the bathroom to change. I suddenly felt a surge of anticipation for what Mom would look like in those nightgowns. Just as I was thinking this, I heard my bedroom door open. I kept my eyes half-closed. It was Mom who opened the door; she must have come to check if I was asleep.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu,"
Mom called softly.
I didn't answer. The room was silent. Seeing that I didn't respond, Mom slowly closed the door. Then I heard a click, and saw a sliver of light coming through the crack in the door. The bathroom light must have turned on. I kept imagining what Mom would look like when she was dressed, still under the covers. Soon, I saw the light go out through the crack in the door. Mom must have changed into her nightgown. I waited on the bed for about half a minute before tiptoeing back to my parents' bedroom door.
When I peeked through the crack again, the sight inside stunned me. Although I'd imagined my mother in a nightgown many times, the scene before me truly shocked me. My mother had changed out of her old pajamas and was wearing a semi-transparent black V-neck nightgown. The material was sheer, and through the thin fabric, I could see her alluring figure. The V-neck was very low, revealing two large, white breasts with a deep cleavage. My mother's F-cup breasts were incredibly tempting! From a distance, her two full breasts stood out prominently, especially under the room's light, making them appear even more prominent and incredibly alluring! The nightgown reached her ankles, and the right side was slit up to her waist, revealing her full, long, white thighs and pert buttocks. Because of Mom's fair skin, the sexy black nightgown made the visual impact even stronger. I had finally managed to calm my breathing after watching porn, but seeing Mom dressed like this, my breathing became rapid again, and I unconsciously swallowed.
Mom stood in front of Dad, seemingly uncomfortable in the outfit, glancing at herself frequently. Dad, lying in bed, stared wide-eyed at Mom in the nightgown, seemingly surprised that his wife could look so sexy and alluring in it.
Seeing Dad staring at her without speaking, Mom asked, "Honey, say something. I feel so awkward in this. What do you think?"
Dad snapped out of his daze at Mom's voice, gazing at her adoringly and saying, "Beautiful, so beautiful, honey. I never thought you looked so sexy in this."
"Really? But I still feel so awkward. I've never worn anything like this before. I'd better change," Mom said, heading back to the bathroom to change.
Dad immediately stood up, hugged Mom from behind, and said, "No, wife, I haven't seen enough yet!"
"Ah! Honey, your thing is pressing against my butt."
Mom felt something hot pressing against her buttocks.
"Wife, haven't we been doing it in a long time?"
Dad said, his hands starting to roam over Mom's body, finally settling on her full breasts. Since Mom and Dad were facing the door, I could see through the crack in the door that Dad was kneading and squeezing Mom's breasts into various shapes, and her breathing became heavier.
"Now? But I have class tomorrow, I have to get up early, how about the weekend?"
Mom said softly, her face slightly flushed.
"No, I want you now."
Dad turned Mom around and kissed her breasts. Then Dad frantically kissed Mom's face and neck, then kissed her full, smooth lips, and even tried to stick his tongue into her mouth. Mom was initially startled by Dad's actions, making soft "mmm..."
sounds, half-heartedly letting Dad touch her. At first, Mom was passively being kissed by Dad, but after a while, she began to respond. Dad and Mom kissed passionately, and Dad's hands explored Mom's vagina through her long black nightgown. Soon, I saw that Mom's nightgown was wet...
Dad and Mom kissed passionately until they couldn't breathe and finally separated. While Dad and Mom were kissing, I saw Mom's blush deepen, her eyes becoming hazy, as if she wanted to seduce one's soul. Looking into my mother's eyes, I couldn't help but compare her to the actress in the pornographic film. Both had high, white breasts, but my mother was taller and had better features. Her attire amplified her mature charm, and what captivated me most were her alluring eyes, seemingly more seductive and arousing than any porn star. My mother
gently punched my father's chest with her fist and softly said, "You rascal, why are you so eager today, and so..."
"So eager, huh? Wife," my father interjected, laughing. "You're so annoying,"
my mother rolled her eyes at him and continued, "Is it this nightgown?"
"Of course! I've never seen you wear such a sexy nightgown before. My lower body is starting to stir," my father said with a wicked smile. Then my father kissed my mother's fragrant lips again, their tongues swirling together. My father's hands caressed my mother's full, rounded body, and my mother clung tightly to him, writhing incessantly.
The seductive scene nearly drove me to the brink of collapse. I felt an unbearable urge, a need to release. Experiencing this scene after watching porn had shifted my perspective. At that moment, I no longer saw my mother as just a mother, but as a mature, sexy, and alluring woman. I needed to release my pent-up desire on her body.
Meanwhile, my father held my mother tightly around the neck with one hand, while the other hand kneaded her breasts through the thin mesh nightgown. My mother collapsed into my father's arms, her flushed face pressed against his shoulder. My father slowly lowered his hand, slipping it under the slit to my mother's buttocks. After a brief caress of her full, fleshy buttocks, he stopped and said, "Wife, you're not wearing underwear."
My mother didn't reply. My father's expression grew even more excited, and he began to caress her repeatedly, squeezing and touching her buttocks more forcefully.
"Who knew you'd suddenly want this! I thought you just wanted to look and then change back, so I wasn't wearing any. Don't... don't be so rough," my mother said coquettishly.
Dad moved his hand from her hips to Mom's vagina, and gently stroked it inside her nightgown. Soon, Mom's sexy black nightgown was soaked in the front! Dad touched Mom's private parts between her thighs, and Mom trembled all over. That was where I was born. Dad's hand suddenly lifted the slit of her nightgown to the side, and I immediately saw her protruding mons pubis, her abundant and wet pubic hair, which was incredibly tempting. Mom's labia were dark red, thick and full, comparable to the porn star I had just seen. There was a thin slit in the middle of her labia, and as Dad touched her, more and more fluid flowed out, and her pubic hair was covered with wetness. Her two dark red labia were jumping happily. Dad stroked Mom's vulva, and Mom blushed and said, "Husband... ah... don't touch me anymore, it's so itchy..."
"Come on, wife, I can't hold back either."
After Dad finished speaking, he quickly stripped off his lower body, and his straight penis was already erect. I looked at Dad's penis, which was longer and thicker than the ones I had seen in the bathroom, about 11 centimeters long. Then Dad came over and tried to unbutton Mom's nightgown. Seeing this, Mom said, "You silly boy! Don't be in such a hurry, I can do it myself."
As Mom spoke, she pulled down the straps of her tank top, instantly revealing her full, beautiful breasts. I saw her F-cup breasts again; from the outside, they were spherical, high and firm, showing no signs of sagging. The cleavage formed by these full breasts was particularly deep, and now they swayed from side to side in the air.
Dad, seeing Mom's naked body, began to breathe heavily. He pushed her onto the bed and immediately jumped on top of her, kissing her full lips. His penis rubbed haphazardly around her vulva. Mom seemed uncomfortable from the pressure and reached out to grasp Dad's penis. As her hand touched his penis, she suddenly cried out. Dad quickly looked up at Mom, who said shyly, "Honey, your thing is so hot."
Mom's words instantly ignited Dad's desire, and he pressed himself against her again, exploring her. Soon, I saw desire in Mom's eyes, different from the eyes of the actresses in pornographic films. Mom's eyes were full of affection, while the actresses' were more seductive.
Mom was now aroused, responding to Dad's movements, constantly twisting her body and moaning softly. Although the sound was faint, I heard it clearly; those alluring moans were so beautiful, so tempting, constantly stimulating my senses. Under the room light, Mom's figure was fully revealed: her flushed, delicate face, her pert nose, her snow-white skin, her full breasts, and her shapely, smooth legs.
While Dad held Mom's neck and kissed her passionately, his other hand gripped her penis and rubbed it against her vulva, making her seem uncomfortable. It seemed Dad was an expert in lovemaking, knowing how to please Mom. Soon, Mom said shyly, "Husband...stop rubbing...quick...put it in..."
Seeing that things were about right, Dad smiled, spread Mom's legs into an M shape, and then guided his penis to her vagina. Looking at Mom's eager expression, Dad couldn't resist any longer and forcefully thrust his penis in, filling the room with the sounds of flesh colliding. Dad pinned Mom down, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and the two embraced, kissing passionately, their lower bodies joined together. I saw a seductive charm in Mom during lovemaking that I had never seen before. "Mmm...mmm...husband...harder!"
she said gently, her lower body moving in sync with her father's, one of her beautiful legs hooking around his thigh.
"Okay, you slutty wife! Exciting! So good! I should have done this a long time ago!"
her father said excitedly, his lower body thrusting rapidly, like a high-speed machine. Watching their bodies intertwine was like watching a river burst its banks, constantly overflowing, quickly soaking a large patch of the sheets. Her mother's moans grew louder, perhaps she was getting into it, her face flushed with desire, her eyes languid.
Her father, seeing her dazed state, her full breasts trembling up and down, was dazzled, rubbing them with his large hands. Seeing his penis penetrating the place where I was born, I, watching from outside the door, felt my penis almost explode. The shock I felt at that moment was beyond words.
Mom probably hadn't done it in a long time, and she was quickly aroused by Dad. Her hair was messy, her breathing was erratic, and a look of pleasure appeared on her face. She said in a soft voice, "Mmm...husband!...be gentle...mmm." Mom's hands gripped the sheets tightly, and her legs were wrapped tightly around Dad's waist. The pleasure made Mom feel like she was in heaven. Suddenly, she let go of the sheets and hugged Dad's head tightly.
She kept moaning, "Mmm...mmm...husband...faster...I'm coming..."
Then she suddenly bit her father's left ear. This action stimulated him even more, and his body felt like it was being electrocuted. His penis, which was inserted into her vagina, suddenly plunged all the way in. At this moment, her mother also cried out, "Husband! I can't take it anymore!"
"I've come too, it's all yours, wife!"
her father also roared. His penis was thrusting inside her vagina. After a dozen or so thrusts, he braced his hands on the bed, thrust his body forward with a forceful cry, and then stopped moving. I saw that her father's state was the same as that of a porn actor. That's right, her father ejaculated, just like the actors in porn. His semen went into her vagina. After about 10 seconds, her father slowly collapsed onto her. He withdrew his penis, and a little semen flowed out of her vagina. Her father, like a deflated tire, lay on top of her, panting heavily. The sex was over. The whole process only took about 10 minutes, but to me, standing outside the bedroom door, it felt like an eternity. My parents' lovemaking was vividly clear in my mind, lingering there, unforgettable. My mother's mature and alluring voluptuous body, with traces of mixed fluid still outside her vagina, I thought, "My mother's vagina must be the most exquisite in the world." Seeing my father thrusting so forcefully, imagining his penis being tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside her vagina, I suddenly felt a surge of desire. What would happen if my penis went in? I immediately shook my head. How could I have such a thought?
"Phew...you rascal! I have class tomorrow, and you did it without a condom and now you've got me all covered in it."
My mother's voice came from inside the room, sounding somewhat aggrieved, as if she had recovered.
"Hehe, my darling wife! I forgot, I'm sorry, you can just wash up in the bathroom later," my father chuckled dryly, looking a little exhausted.
"How come you're so good today? You used to ejaculate in less than ten minutes."
Mom grabbed two tissues from the table next to her and handed them to Dad, asking.
"Isn't that good? Honey, you seemed very satisfied just now?"
Dad took the tissues and slowly wiped his penis, teasingly asking.
"Don't interrupt, answer me quickly. These past few years, you've gotten older, and you've been finishing quickly in that area, never lasting more than ten minutes. Did you buy those medicines again?"
Mom asked.
"No, how could I dare? Ever since my son drank those medicines I brought when he was little, I haven't bought any. I still feel lingering fear when I think about it. Luckily, my son is alright," Dad said.
"That's all your fault. You bought those medicines and didn't store them properly, and you didn't drink them after brewing them. My son was just a child then, how would he know so much?"
Mom said angrily, it seemed she was still somewhat annoyed by what happened back then.
"But what happened tonight? It's obvious you planned this all along. First, you bought such a sexy nightgown, then came the sex. And tonight your stamina was even better than usual? You didn't buy those herbs, so what else did you take?"
Mom continued to ask.
"Well? That's a secret, I can't tell you."
Dad chuckled after saying that.
"You're so annoying."
Mom punched Dad's chest with her fist, then adjusted the sexy black slit nightgown and walked towards the bedroom door. Seeing Mom coming, I immediately ran back into the room and gently closed the door. The instant I closed the door, I heard Mom's bedroom door open, followed by the sound of water running in the bathroom. It seemed Mom was going to clean up their "spoils of war."
In my room, I fantasized about my mother washing her genitals in the bathroom, flushing out the mixed fluid, and then about what had just happened. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and I quickly pulled down my pants. The moment I pulled out my penis, a large amount of semen sprayed out, splattering onto the walls and floor. It sprayed for about half a minute before stopping. I quickly grabbed tissues from my computer desk, cleaned up the semen on the walls and floor, and then threw the tissues out the window. The pleasure of ejaculation made me feel relieved and much lighter. I lay in bed, thinking about everything that had happened tonight, unable to fall asleep for a long time. I knew I was probably going to have insomnia. Tonight I had watched an incestuous film and witnessed my parents having sex. My mind was in turmoil, and I felt helpless. I didn't know how to face my mother in the days to come.

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