Junjie's lewd mother (01-04)

Junjie's Lewd Mother (01 -

Chapter 1)

Junjie, 9 years old (male) x Guiyingzi, 38 years old (female) (Junjie's mother) Liao Chengnan, 40 years old (Junjie's father) Junjie's family lived right next to Guangming Temple, so they were all Buddhists—you become like those you associate with! His mother often took Junjie to the temple, while his father went less often because he was busy with work. Each time his mother took Junjie to the temple to offer incense, she would always let him listen to the young monks chanting sutras while she went to the backyard to listen to the old monks preach.

One time, the young monks were doing their homework, chanting things Junjie couldn't understand. Bored, Junjie wandered around and eventually reached the backyard, which was quiet. Curious, Junjie peeked through the cracks in the doors of each house to see what was inside. When Junjie saw a side room on the right, he suddenly saw something inexplicable. Here is what Junjie saw: On the tea table in the side room, a pair of thighs wearing black sandals and brown stockings were slightly spread at a 30-degree angle. The short skirt was pulled up to the buttocks, and there were no underwear. The mons pubis was protruding high. If you looked further up, you could not see anything because of the limited angle.

“This woman is…impossible. Mom is wearing flesh-colored stockings, and this woman isn’t wearing underwear.” Junjie didn’t want to guess anymore; he’d wait and see. A withered, bony hand emerged from the shimmering monk’s robe, stroking the woman’s mons pubis. Then, the woman’s stockings were pulled down to her thighs, exposing her vulva. The woman cooperated by spreading her legs wider, her light black hair curling and clinging to her high, rounded vulva. Her labia weren’t tightly closed, but slightly parted. The withered hand continued its work, then slowly inserted its middle finger into the woman’s vagina, hooking it and rhythmically pulling upwards. Vaginal secretions soaked the removed stockings, lubricating the withered hand. The woman let out a low moan, but it wasn’t loud. The withered hand’s thrusting became faster, and the woman’s moans quickened, but the volume remained low, not daring to be loud.

Suddenly, the withered hand lifted her vulva and held it still, the woman’s entire buttocks… Lifted away from the coffee table, the woman finally couldn't help but let out two loud "Ahhhhhh" cries, followed by obvious panting. The hand was removed, and her vulva began to rhythmically contract, now twice its previous size, with even more fluid gushing from her vagina. A jet of water shot high from her dilated vulva, soaking her entire lower body; she had lost control of her bladder.

The woman fell silent, seemingly paralyzed. But it didn't seem to be over yet; the withered hand, now holding an ice pop, inserted it into her vagina. The woman squeezed her legs together, crying out, "Ah~ no!" The naive Junjie was puzzled. That voice belonged to his mother! Oh, impossible, because the clothes were wrong.

When Junjie came to his senses, the popsicle had been replaced by a penis. The woman's legs were rolled up to her chest, and the penis's in-and-out motion caused her labia to move in and out. The penis twitched, her labia turned inside out, and as it penetrated, her labia were squeezed in, making "plop plop" sounds… After a few minutes, the penis suddenly stopped and ejaculated. Then it left.

"Esteemed benefactor, that's enough. Take a rest. You can go out first, and I'll follow you out to avoid suspicion." This was the first thing they said during the entire process.

The woman sat up: "Okay." Now Junjie saw clearly, who else could it be but his mother? Junjie's mind was in a daze: What was his mother doing? Why wasn't she wearing a skirt? Why had she changed her socks? Whose hand was that? Why was she touching his mother there? His mother stood up, took off her pantyhose, threw them on the coffee table, took a pair of underwear and flesh-colored stockings from her withered hand, put them on, and put on her skirt. She walked towards the back of the house. Junjie suddenly pushed open the door and ran in, "Mom!" Yingzi's face suddenly became very tense. "Junjie?? You... why did you run here... weren't you playing with them?" The old monk quickly left.

"Oh/I went to watch the little monk chanting sutras, and then I ran here and saw Mom inside," Junjie stammered. "Mom, why aren't you wearing a skirt and lying there letting him touch you?" Yingzi's face suddenly tensed up. "He...he's healing Mom."

Junjie suddenly realized, "Oh~~, I understand, it's like that on TV too, old monks healing people's injuries, right?" Yingzi felt much relieved seeing her son's innocent look, and her expression softened considerably. After all, he was only 9 years old. "Yes, I just had the old monk cut a piece of jade for you, here you go." Saying this, she handed Junjie a piece of purple jade.

Junjie: "Mom, I still don't understand, why don't you have a penis?"

Yingzi laughed. "Mom is a woman~ women don't have penises,"

Junjie said. "So, Mom wants someone else's penis to be inserted into her urethra, so Mom will have a penis and get better. Right?" Yingzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No, it was because Mom asked the master to treat her illness that the master used his penis to penetrate Mom's "Jun Jie". Can't I use mine? Yingzi was almost scared. "No, yours is too small. Besides, I am your mother, Jun Jie. When I grow up, it will be fine, right?" The most important thing right now is not to let Jun Jie go out and talk nonsense. Thinking of this, Yingzi coaxed her son, "Good baby! Don't tell anyone about what happened today, not even Dad. Otherwise, Mom won't want you anymore." But in her heart, she was thinking that the child would forget in a few days. When her husband came back, it would be two weeks later. He would definitely forget.

Jun Jie didn't understand anything. He was just happy because he got a jade. "Hmm~~ I definitely won't say anything." It was already past 11 p.m., and Jie couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned, and his mind was filled with the image of his mother's vulva being played with by those old hands: Can this cure illness? How strange... One day I want to treat people's illnesses like the old monk.

"Beep beep beep..." The phone suddenly rang, and Junjie picked up the extension in his room. His mother was already in the living room answering the phone.

"Master, how can this be? There are so many people, I..." His mother's voice stammered.

The voice of the old monk from earlier that day came from the other end of the line, "Female benefactor, since you have dedicated yourself to the Buddha, and..."

"No, Master, I..."

The old monk said, "Come on, according to Buddha's requirements, the monks have prepared the sacrificial ceremony. Your merit is immeasurable."

Mom: "But, I..." The phone hung up.

Junjie peeked through the crack in the door into the living room: Mom put down the phone, sat on the sofa, unconsciously touching her vulva, and sighed. Then she stood up, went back to the bedroom, and a moment later came out again. She was already dressed in a short skirt and flesh-colored stockings, and left home. Junjie knew where she was going, of course; Mom was going to see the old monk again for treatment. He quickly dressed, grabbed his binoculars, and quietly followed her out. Mom entered the temple through the back gate and went straight to the square behind the main hall. The old monk was already waiting in a corner of the main hall.

"Benefactor, you've arrived," he said solemnly.

Mom replied calmly, "Yes, in this case, I might have to stay until adulthood; there are too many people."

“Don’t worry, it’s just a ritual. Only the seven elders will actually stay with you until the end; the others will only get one minute each,” the old monk waved his hand, and two young novices came out from behind and stripped the mother naked. When the novices were about to remove the mother’s bra, the mother instinctively covered her chest with her hands. The old monk spoke again, “Female Bodhisattva, your breasts must be exposed, and don’t wear underwear, just like usual.” As he spoke, he pulled the mother’s bra down below her breasts, and her two full, snow-white breasts bounced out, perfectly supported by the pulled-down bra, very firm.

The old monk personally removed the mother’s underwear, his hand caressing her vulva. The mother’s expression was calm, without any reaction, as if it had become a routine, just mechanically cooperating with the withered hands removing her underwear. Junjie felt a little heartbroken, but more excited than anything else. The mother was only left with transparent flesh-colored stockings, and her vulva was slowly swelling from the old monk’s caresses, with vaginal fluid seeping out.

The old monk said, "Benefactor, let's go behind the Buddha statue first. You can moan to your heart's content today, hehe." Mom smiled and nodded, "Okay," swaying her hips as she followed behind. Junjie didn't dare get too close; the binoculars were useless now. Just then, the sounds of a woman's moans and the old monk's heavy breathing came from behind the Buddha statue…

A young monk hurriedly ran behind the Buddha, and then Mom and the old monk rushed out, heading straight for the back courtyard of the main hall. The first thing Junjie saw was Mom's body; her stockings were torn open at the top of her thighs, exposing her hairy vulva. Her labia were slightly parted, with traces of semen still visible in the crease. Her breasts were sagging, and she swayed with her hurried steps, grabbing the old monk's clothes to wipe her vulva as she walked. Junjie quickly followed.

The courtyard behind the main hall was brightly lit. Thirty-odd monks, young and old, dressed neatly, sat in three rows. The younger ones were in front, and the six oldest monks were at the back. Beside them sat a strangely shaped chair, but no one sat on it.

An old monk handed the mother a pair of panties as thin as cicada wings and whispered, "Wear this to cover your torn stockings. If you don't want them to penetrate you, don't take it off." The mother put on the panties, which were almost invisible, thinner than stockings. The old monk whispered something else in her ear, and the mother smiled and replied, "I understand, thank you, Master." Junjie was getting anxious because there were so many people; he couldn't get too close and could only use binoculars. Were these people all there to treat his mother? He saw his mother stand in front of the first young monk on the left in the first row, slightly spreading her legs, but her gaze was fixed on the strange chair behind her. The young monk first tentatively touched his mother's vulva, seemingly for the first time. Then, emboldened, he began to play with her private parts through her sheer panties, probably feeling almost as if he were touching the real thing—those panties were simply—ugh! Suddenly, the young monk grabbed his mother's buttocks and began frantically licking her genitals. After about three minutes, the mother took a step back, separating herself from the young monk. The young monk suddenly knelt down, kowtowing and saying something, then sat back down. The mother smiled at him and walked to the second, slightly older monk, pulling aside her panties covering her crotch. The older monk immediately stood up, took out a sex toy, put his right arm around the mother, lifted her right leg with his left hand, inserted the toy into her vagina, and began thrusting, while kissing her breasts. The mother's left leg was lifted, and Junjie saw that the stockings on the sole of her foot had turned black.

After about three minutes, the mother took a step back, and the older monk also separated from her. When they reached the third monk, this time Mom didn't take off her underwear. Disappointed, the third monk did what the first young monk had done. The senior monk became even more impatient, staring intently at Mom's body, masturbating frantically, and then standing up and ejaculating onto Mom's buttocks… The fourth… the fifth… Some were allowed penetration, others could only touch and lick. The whole process was like a machine; Mom's expression was numb, without any reaction, only counting the time. Junjie thought: Wow~~ So many people are treating Mom's illness, her condition must be getting better quickly.

But judging from Mom's expression, it seemed like the treatment was making her worse. Only six old monks remained. Mom's lower body was like it had been pulled out of water, wet everywhere, including her breasts; her bra had been stolen. The mother walked up to the first old monk, a lewd smile suddenly spreading across her face. She spread her legs, pulled down her panties, and began masturbating. Her body arched backward, her feet and left hand supporting her weight, her hips spread 180 degrees. Her right hand rapidly tapped her vulva, twisting her hips as if moaning, but Junjie was too far away to hear.

Several minutes passed, and the old monks didn't move. The mother removed her panties, knelt on the ground, turned her buttocks towards the old monks, and continued doing things Junjie could never have imagined. She vigorously kneaded her genitals, occasionally placing her vulva on the cold stone floor and shaking it. The old monks finally couldn't restrain themselves any longer. The six old monks lifted the mother onto the strange chair they had just been on, locking her limbs in designated positions, her legs spread wide and raised high. An old monk grabbed the mother's slender waist and unceremoniously thrust his penis into her vagina. Another, not to be outdone, moved under her and inserted it into her anus, while a third inserted it into her mouth… All three of the mother's orifices were being penetrated simultaneously. The other three old men were playing with her breasts and thighs… The six old monks exchanged positions, and the mother was finally stripped naked. Fortunately, their penises were all roughly the same size, otherwise it would have been difficult to handle.

After about 30 minutes, one of the old men took out a short, smooth, black stick about half a meter long from behind the chair. One of the old men slowly inserted the stick into the mother's vagina. The moment the stick reached her vulva, the mother suddenly screamed and shook her head, "No~~ No~!~~~" The sound was quite loud. After almost an hour and a half, Junjie finally heard their first conversation, which was the mother's scream. The mother was desperately twisting her buttocks.

However, it was all in vain; she was already locked to the strange chair. The stick, little by little, penetrated deeper into Mom's body, 10 centimeters, 12 centimeters... 15 centimeters... 18 centimeters... "Ah~~ My God, it hurts~... My uterus... It's hitting my uterus, no~" Mom's voice was already a scream. The stick continued to penetrate, 20 centimeters... 21 centimeters... 22... 25 centimeters... Finally, it stopped. Mom's screams subsided, "Ah~~ Please..." Suddenly, the stick was quickly pulled out. Due to the high-speed compression of air, Mom's vulva made a "plop~~ slap~~" sound... Of course, Mom's scream followed. The stick was slowly inserted again... quickly pulled out... Mom struggled in pain. ... The old men finally got tired of playing. They all left.

Mom lay alone on the chair, her vulva swollen and red... The old monk who had seen her came over, put Mom down from the chair, picked her up and carried her to the main hall. Junjie looked at the time on his phone; it was already past 2 a.m. He had to get home before his mother, but he followed them anyway. The old monk placed his mother on the floor of the Buddhist hall, dipped his hands in ice water, and slowly massaged her swollen vulva. His mother slowly opened her eyes. "Master... how could you lie to me... they went too far." The old monk said, "Benefactor, this old monk didn't expect them to go so far either. They are from the Buddhist Association. If you hadn't satisfied them just now, I wouldn't be able to become the next abbot." His mother closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Why didn't you say so earlier? I thought it was just your private activity." Junjie's mind was filled with questions: Why was his mother in so much pain after her treatment? Why couldn't he understand what they were saying? No, he had to get home quickly; his mother would scold him if she found out he hadn't slept properly and had run away.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't agree." The mother smiled bitterly and said weakly, "Why bother! With my relationship with the master, how could I not help you? But what if the others in the temple find out?" The old monk said, "They'll all go back in a few days. I put something in their dinner, and everyone else will sleep soundly and won't be able to get up." "Mother, you're so bold!" The old monk said, "I can't help it! Anyway, very few people care about monks' affairs. Hehe." "Mother, I need to rest for a few days. Please bear with it for a few days." The old monk said, "Thank you so much!" "Mother, I can go now, or else..." The old monk said, "I know, let me help you get dressed." The old monk helped the mother put on her clothes and shoes. He helped his mother to her feet and stuffed a wad of money into her hand. "Buy some spare stockings and underwear. Take them with you next time; I'm out of spares here." "Mom, why don't you go buy them for me...?" "Old monk..." "...Yingzi (Jun Jie's mother's name), are you kidding me? How am I supposed to go buy them? What if she recognizes me?" His mother smiled and glanced at him, then reluctantly started to walk away, still finding it hard to take a step...

Jun Jie secretly ran home and went inside to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.i=12> Mom carefully opened and closed the door... all of her actions reached Junjie's ears.

At 6 a.m., Mom called Junjie to get up for breakfast. Seeing how unsteady his mother's gait was, Junjie deliberately asked, "Mom! What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You're walking unsteadily?" Mom replied, "It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle. Why are you so listless? Didn't you get enough rest?" Junjie stammered, "Oh, nothing. I'm just tired from studying." "Don't tire yourself out, my darling. Your father will be back soon, and we'll go out for a few days." Junjie immediately perked up, "Great! But, Mom, I want to touch your private parts too!" Yingzi said seriously, "No, I'm your mother." Junjie pouted, "If you won't let me touch you, then why did you let so many stinky monks touch you?" Yingzi was stunned, thinking: Did he see everything yesterday? "They're all here to treat Mom's illness, didn't you promise not to tell?" Junjie shouted, "Mom's lying!! Lying!! I clearly saw them bullying Mom, how can they treat her like that? They made Mom scream, and they even stuck a stick into Mom's genitals, I want to too!" "That's Mom's vulva, you can't touch it," Yingzi said urgently, "I'm your mother, you have to respect me." Junjie didn't care about any of that anymore, and kept shouting, "No, I want to touch it, I want to touch it!" Yingzi thought: Oh no, I can only appease my son this once. "Mom's vulva is swollen, can you touch my breasts?" Junjie: No. Yingzi had no choice. "Just this once, okay? Touch me for a little while, Mom has to go to work?" "Helpless, Yingzi went to her son and pulled down her pantyhose down to her thighs. Junjie touched his mother's swollen vulva, took out an ice pack from behind his back, and applied it to her vulva before running away. Yingzi suddenly felt a sense of relief; it turned out her son wasn't thinking what he was thinking. Of course, what could a nine-year-old be thinking? She had been overthinking it. But ultimately, it fostered a bad habit in Junjie: every day before his mother went out, Junjie would lift her skirt or pull down her pants to see what she was wearing underneath, and then touch her to his heart's content.

Two months later, one morning, after breakfast, his mother took Junjie to school. His father would be going to work later. Just as they reached the door, Junjie's hand slipped inside his mother's skirt. His mother quickly pulled his hand out and whispered, 'Wait a minute, let's go somewhere far away, don't let Dad see.' Junjie nodded obediently. At that moment, his father opened the door, 'Why haven't you taken him to school yet? Hurry up and come back!'" "Son, your shoes aren't on properly," Mom said. Then she led Junjie out of the house and to a secluded alley far from home, behind a telephone pole. Mom lifted her skirt. Junjie was overjoyed. "Haha! Mom's not wearing underwear today, just open-crotch pantyhose!" Mom quickly covered his mouth. "Keep it down, don't let anyone hear." Junjie happily fiddled with his mother's vulva, while Mom looked around anxiously, afraid someone might come over. "Little darling, have you touched enough?" "Alright...alright, time to go to school." She pulled down her skirt and headed towards the bus stop with Junjie.

Two months later, one morning after breakfast, Mom took Junjie to school. Dad would be going to work later. Just as they reached the door, Junjie's hand slipped under Mom's skirt. Mom quickly pulled his hand out and whispered, "Wait a minute, let's go somewhere far away, don't let Dad see." Junjie nodded obediently. At that moment, Dad opened the door. "Why haven't you taken him to school yet? Hurry back!" Mom replied, "Our son's shoes aren't on properly." Then, she led Junjie out of the house and behind a telephone pole at the very back of a secluded alley far from home. Mom lifted her skirt. Junjie was overjoyed! "Haha!" "Mom isn't wearing underwear today, just open-crotch pantyhose." Mom quickly covered his mouth, "Keep it down, don't let anyone hear." Junjie happily fiddled with Mom's vulva, but Mom looked around worriedly, afraid someone would come over. "Little darling, have you touched enough?" "Alright...alright, go to school." She pulled Junjie along, taking off her skirt, and headed towards the bus stop.

Chapter Two

. School was over, and Junjie waited for his mother at the school gate to pick him up. Time ticked by, and it was almost 5 o'clock, but he still hadn't seen his mother. Junjie thought: "Mom's probably working overtime again. Why hasn't she come to pick me up?" So he ran to a phone booth to call his mother. *Beep beep...* Junjie was almost in tears; he couldn't get through. He had no choice but to take the bus to his mother's workplace alone, because she had promised to take him to McDonald's today. When

Junjie arrived at his mother's workplace, he asked the security guard and learned that his mother hadn't left yet. He went straight to his mother's office to find her. Walking down the fourth-floor corridor of his mother's company, it was quiet; most people had already gone home. Junjie arrived at his mother's office door, but the door was locked. "Knock knock~" Junjie knocked on the office door. He had no choice but to walk to a bench in the corridor to wait, hoping his mother would come back soon.

Suddenly, the door opened, and two men came out, walking one... While tidying his clothes, he said to the people inside, "Sister Ying, thank you for today, haha... You guys continue, I see everyone's left, so I left the door open... It was so exciting!" A woman's voice came from inside, a high-pitched, affected tone, "You rascal~, close the door!" It was his mother's voice. Perhaps Junjie was too young, or perhaps the corridor was too dark, no one noticed Junjie's presence. The door wasn't even closed.

Junjie, who had just run inside to find his mother, stopped at the door, quietly slipped inside, and hid... Under the table: On the desk facing the door, there lay a woman's purple open-crotch pantyhose (the one Mom wore this morning), a pale yellow transparent bra, and some clothes. Around the coffee table at the far end, four men were playing cards. Mom lay naked on the sofa next to her, her legs raised high, "treating" another man with a crew cut. The crew cut man held Mom's legs up, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina repeatedly, her breasts spilling out onto her chest. Several used condoms lay on the floor.

"Sister Ying~ why aren't you moaning anymore?" the crew cut man complained. "Just now..."

"I don't feel anything anymore, it's your fault for being late," Mom interrupted him. "I've already ejaculated several times, I don't have the strength to moan anymore."

The crew cut man said, "Then I'll ejaculate inside you."

Mom said, "No!" "I've miscarried twice already, it's all your fault!"

The short-haired man reluctantly ejaculated onto his mother's thigh after pulling out his penis, then pulled up his pants and left, closing the door behind him.

His mother, leaning against a fat man's hand, propped herself up with her right hand, watching him play cards. Her legs were still spread wide, and her left hand naturally caressed her vulva. Junjie noticed that his mother's labia were much darker and thicker than before. "Hurry up! I haven't picked up my son yet, he'll definitely come back to find me soon!"

The fat man finished playing his last card, dragged his mother from the sofa, carried her to the table, and pressed her against the edge. "Ahhh! It hurts!" his mother cried.

The fat man said, "I haven't..."

His mother said, "My lower body... hit... the corner of the table." The fat man looked down and saw that his mother's vulva was pressed against the corner of the table, her labia squeezed to one side. He quickly changed her position, pulled out his penis, and thrust it into her buttocks. His mother's breasts were pressed... Beneath her body, against the cold glass of the table, her breasts were squeezed out of shape. Perhaps from the sensation of being squeezed by the table corner, Mom groaned, "Oh...oh...um." Her penis, moistened by her vaginal fluids, "plop...plop..." entered her vagina, accompanied by the "slap slap" sounds of it hitting her buttocks.

This was the first time Junjie had seen his mother "treat" someone so closely. Fatty quickly ejaculated, then Glasses came up. Mom was still groaning on the table... The four of them took turns on top of Mom, quickly completing their task and ejaculating onto her buttocks. They went to get dressed, and Mom continued to moan, moving her vulva to the table corner where she had been bumped earlier, thrusting forward a dozen times, then letting out a long breath, collapsing onto the table. Her vulva twitched a dozen times, vaginal fluid gushing out, soaking her soft, fine pubic hair, which clung haphazardly to her labia.

As if leaving work normally, the group said to Mom, "Sister Ying, we're leaving now. Have a nice weekend. Hehe." Mom didn't say anything, slowly straightened up, put on her clothes, and muttered to herself, "Eek... where are the stockings? Some bastard must have taken them. Luckily, I had spares." Mom turned around and took out a pair of light yellow pantyhose from the drawer. Junjie thought to himself, "Why aren't these open-crotch ones? Open-crotch ones would be so much more convenient for me to touch." "Ah!" Mom was startled, as if it were no small matter. "Where's the skirt?" Then she searched everywhere for the skirt, but couldn't find it. Instead, she found Junjie under the table. At this moment, Mom's expression was even more surprised. "Junjie... when... did you get here?"

Junjie lied, "I just got here. I saw Mom looking for the skirt, so I helped her look under the table," but his eyes were fixed on Mom's vulva. Mom squeezed her legs together and covered her lower body with her hands. "Don't look! Help Mom find the skirt!" Junjie knew perfectly well that she couldn't find it because he saw a man take Mom's skirt, stockings, and sandals when he left. She pretended to be nonchalant.

"Mommy, when are we leaving? I want McDonald's."

"Wait a minute, sweetie," Guiying thought to herself, "What should I do? How am I going to get home? It's almost 7:30. I absolutely can't let my husband know about this. The stores are closed too, otherwise I could have our son go buy it." She had to

make sure her husband was asleep first, and then she would go home later so she wouldn't give herself away. With that thought, Guiying picked up the phone. "Honey, there's an emergency at work. I'll be home later. Our son is with me. You go to sleep first." After hanging up, all that was left was time to wait until 10 o'clock before leaving.

"Mom, I'm hungry, let's go."

"Wait a minute, okay? Tomorrow, Mom will buy you whatever you want. Today, stay here with Mom, okay? Don't tell Dad, or Mom won't want you anymore, and I won't let you touch Mom anymore."

"Okay," Junjie pouted, unwillingly. "But I'm so hungry now, Mom."

Guiying winked at her son, pouted, and coaxed him with a smile, "Don't you like touching Mom's private parts? Mom will let you touch until 10 o'clock, okay?"

Guiying pulled her pantyhose down below her buttocks, slightly spreading her legs for her son to touch.

Junjie was still reluctant. "Okay," after all, he was just a child. If he had to choose now, he would choose McDonald's without hesitation, not this kind of "game" with his mother. He would rather touch a hamburger than his mother's private parts. For a 9-year-old, this was not really a temptation. Junjie's liking was entirely an imitation of an adult's possessive desire. Because his mother was his, and everyone else did it, he wanted to do it too.

Finally, it was 10 o'clock. Guiying removed Junjie's hand, pulled up her pantyhose, and led him home. Guiying was only wearing thin stockings on her lower body, her feet sinking into the cold cement floor as they walked down the dimly lit corridor. Junjie followed closely behind. They exited the office building through a small back door and headed straight for the back entrance of the unit. The cool night wind chilled Guiying's lower body, causing her to shiver occasionally, which ironically made her more alert. She quietly slipped out from the back.

The mother and son stood in a quiet spot on the street, waiting for a taxi to come. Junjie was placed in front of his mother to shield him. A car screeched to a halt beside them. The mother quickly pulled Junjie into the back seat and told the driver, "No. 89 Changxing Street, hurry up and drive." Drivers have excellent eyesight, and this one was no exception. He clearly saw that the mother was only wearing pantyhose, the pale yellow ones being particularly conspicuous.

"Aren't you going to call the police?" the driver asked, assuming the mother had been raped.

The mother immediately understood the driver's meaning, and using the steps as an excuse, said, "No, it's too embarrassing," while tightly clamping her legs together.

The driver was driving very slowly, but there didn't seem to be many cars on the road. This was because the driver's eyes kept glancing at the mother's lower body through the mirror.

Finally, they arrived at their destination, and the car stopped in a corner. The driver said, "If you could let your child get out of the car and move aside, I won't mention what happened today to anyone."

The mother, of course, wondered what he was going to do tomorrow. After hesitating for a moment, she said to Junjie, "You get out of the car first and wait for Mom at the door, okay?" Junjie obediently got out of the car and walked to the door where the taxi had been parked. The driver got out of the car and climbed into the back seat (but the door wouldn't close because there wasn't enough space). The car swayed, and the driver took off the mother's stockings. The mother's legs, clad in pale yellow stockings, stretched out of the car, cooperating with the driver to remove her stockings. First, she raised them high, then lowered them, until the stockings reached her heels. The driver's head was buried deep between the mother's legs… Then the driver pulled down his pants and lay on top of the mother, and the car swayed even more violently…

Finally, the driver left the mother's body. The mother slowly put on her stockings, got out of the car, walked to the front door, and carefully opened the door and went inside.

Looking at her watch, it was almost 12 o'clock. Seeing her husband sleeping soundly, she quickly took a shower, put Junjie to bed, and climbed into her husband's bed. She thought: I finally escaped a disaster.

Chapter 3

Sunday morning, while Junjie was playing in front of the house.

Li, a fat man in his forties who sold meat at the intersection, came running over happily, carrying a bag in his hand.

With a grin, Li Pangzi said to Junjie, "Little Jie, can you do me a favor? I'll give you 10 yuan." He then took out 10 yuan and waved it in his hand.

Junjie grinned.

"What favor?"

Li Pangzi pulled a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose from his pocket.

"Your mother often wears these, right?"

Junjie: "Yes!" Nodding.

Li Pangzi: "Take this and exchange it for a pair your mother has worn but hasn't washed yet. This 10 yuan is yours."

Junjie wondered: What was he doing? Never mind, he'd get money anyway. Hehe~ "Okay, you wait." He turned and ran home.

Li Pangzi called after him, "Remember, it has to be unwashed."

Junjie ran home without looking back, went to his mother's pile of dirty clothes, and just then, his mother took off a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose. The foot area was a little black, and there was some dry stuff in the crotch.

Junjie secretly changed into them and ran to give them to Li Pangzi.

Fatty Li took a look at the stockings and noticed the dry, hard stuff at the crotch. He chuckled, put the stockings in his mouth, smelled them, and then stuffed them into his pants.

So, Fatty Li would occasionally bring Junjie some stockings and underwear like his mother's, for him to take home and change into.

His mother never noticed.

It was Mid-Autumn Festival, and his mother said she would take Junjie to his aunt's house in the countryside.

Junjie was overjoyed because he especially loved going to the countryside. There was a small river behind his aunt's house where he loved catching fish.

Junjie and his mother arrived at his aunt's house after 7 pm. Junjie would have to wait until the next day to play, because his aunt's house was under construction.

His aunt told his mother, "Because of the construction, their house won't be ready for a few days, so she and her husband will have to share a kang (heated brick bed) with her husband's father."

For the next few days, she and her husband would stay with their neighbor, letting Junjie and his mother stay at their house.

The old man was 61 years old, but in very good health.

He was dark-skinned and thin, but very energetic.

Mom looked troubled and whispered, "What kind of situation is this? Your father-in-law and I share a kang (heated brick bed), and neither of you are here."

Aunt whispered, "It's alright, we can't exactly make you move out, can we?"

Mom whispered, "Then..."

Auntie whispered, "It's alright, let Junjie sleep in the middle. Just don't take off his clothes to sleep tonight."

Mom said, "If I had known, I would have come a few days later."

Auntie said, "It's fine, just a few days. We'll be going now. You all get some rest. We're going up the mountain to play tomorrow."

It was past 9 o'clock, and Junjie absolutely refused to sleep next to the strangers. Mom had no choice but to sleep in the middle herself, while Junjie and Auntie's father-in-law each slept on one side. Mom had to sleep in her clothes and skirt, without even taking off her stockings.

Auntie's father-in-law also tried to lean against the wall on his side.

The bright moonlight fell on the farmhouse courtyard, shining through the window into the small house.

The night grew deeper, and Junjie, unaccustomed to the new environment, kept waking up and falling asleep.

In his hazy state, Junjie suddenly heard his mother make a "hmm~" sound. He opened his eyes and saw that his mother was sleeping soundly, seemingly dreaming.

There was a piece of cloth over her mouth. Junjie picked up the cloth and felt that it was a little damp. He just brought it to his nose and felt dizzy, so he went back to sleep and left it aside.

After an unknown amount of time, Junjie was awakened again by a rustling sound.

He found his mother lying on her back, the cloth back over her mouth.

The difference was that her clothes were off; her bra was pulled down below her breasts, which lay lazily on her chest.

Junjie looked down in the bright moonlight. His mother's skirt was off, leaving her only in open-crotch stockings and panties.

A hand, like a chicken claw, touched his mother's lower body. Her panties were pulled aside, revealing her vulva, its soft pubic hair visible in the moonlight.

Junjie: "Mommy~~ Mommy~"

His aunt's father-in-law, sitting there, made a shushing gesture with his free hand.

"Shh~~, don't talk, your mother is asleep, don't wake her. Hehe, you can't wake her up anyway."

Junjie: "Grandpa, what are you doing? Are you treating Mom too?"

Aunt's father-in-law: "Yes~ yes~ treating~ treating, don't make a sound~"

Junjie: "Why do you all like treating Mom?"

Aunt's father-in-law leered.

"Shh~ this is called love, your mother and I are making love, don't tell anyone!"

Junjie nodded in confusion, thinking: Why don't they tell me to tell anyone? Even Mom once told me to. So this is called love.

Junjie nudged his mother: "Mom~ Mom~ what's wrong? Wake up!" But his mother didn't react and remained asleep.

My aunt's father-in-law picked up one of my mother's legs and kissed her foot through her stockings. His hands rubbed her thighs incessantly. His mouth moved from her foot to her calf, thigh, and finally to her buttocks and mons pubis. My mother, oblivious, let him do as he pleased.

He kissed her buttocks and vulva frantically, making sucking sounds, his saliva soaking her pubic hair.

He buried his head in her crotch, working frantically. Meanwhile,

Junjie was pushing her.

"Mom, wake up!"

But there was no response, no groans like during previous "treatments." Everything happened without her knowing; she was being tossed and turned like a lump of flesh.

My aunt's father-in-law took off my mother's underwear and pulled her pantyhose down below her calves. He lifted her legs and curled them up to her chest, pressed his hand against her labia, and then thrust his penis inside her with satisfaction, making piston-like movements. One, two, three... My mother's body swayed with the rhythm of my aunt's father-in-law's movements, her breasts also moving one, two... My aunt's father-in-law let out a "humph," panting, and held my mother's buttocks without moving. Then his penis, with a sticky fluid, withdrew from my mother's vagina.

My aunt's father-in-law pulled up my mother's pantyhose, but didn't put underwear on her. He pressed

himself against my mother, holding her. He turned her to her side, then turned to face her, draped one of her legs over himself, placed his hand on her buttocks, and fell asleep holding her.

Junjie suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't understand what it was. (Poor child~ What would he think if he knew this was his mother being raped?)

"Don't press down on my mother, she'll be uncomfortable," Junjie cried.

His aunt's father-in-law: "What are you yelling about!" He grabbed the cloth from his mother's mouth and pressed it over Junjie's mouth, and Junjie immediately fell unconscious.

When Junjie woke up, their positions had changed. His mother was facing away from his aunt's father-in-law but still on her side. One of his legs was between his mother's legs, his penis seemed to be inserted into her anus, and his hands were kneading his mother's large breasts.

Junjie was afraid of that tattered cloth, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

I secretly watched as my aunt's father-in-law repeated the process (but this time he didn't remove my mother's pantyhose, because they were open-crotch). My mother was pinned down by my aunt's father-in-law, her legs spread apart, his penis inserted into her vagina, thrusting and withdrawing. After it was over, my aunt's father-in-law helped my mother put on her underwear, fastened her bra, and dressed her in clothes and a skirt.

Then, he went to sleep as if nothing had happened.

When dawn broke, Junjie woke up, and so did my mother and my aunt's father-in-law.

When my mother returned from the bathroom, her expression had changed.

She said to my aunt's father-in-law, "Uncle, could you come to the kitchen for a moment?"

My aunt's father-in-law's expression darkened; after all, he had done something wrong and felt guilty.

Junjie quickly ran to the kitchen door to see what was happening.

His mother whispered, "Uncle, what did you do to me last night?"

His aunt's father-in-law stammered, "N-nothing! What's wrong?"

His mother whispered, "What's this?"

She lifted her skirt, pointing to the filth remaining on her mons pubis and the surrounding stockings.

"You slept with me,"

his aunt's father-in-law stammered, "I...that...no...I really..." He suddenly knelt before his mother, head drooping.

His mother suddenly smiled, put her finger to her lips in a shh gesture, and leaned down to whisper softly in his ear, "Tonight...you...can't...rape me. After my sister and the others leave, I'll let you sleep with me." His aunt's father

-in-law abruptly raised his head, his eyes wide.

His mother glanced at him and whispered, "Get up quickly, my sister and the others will be back soon." As she spoke, she walked out of the kitchen and saw Junjie, and suddenly an idea struck her.

Turning back, she asked her aunt's father-in-law, "Uncle, are you alright now?" Her aunt's father-in-law didn't answer.

Her mother then turned to Junjie and said, "Junjie, go and keep watch at the front gate. When your aunt comes back, run back quickly and tell your mother."

Junjie nodded and ran towards the front gate, behind him he heard the sound of the door closing and locking with a "whoosh."

Seeing his aunt return from afar, Junjie excitedly ran back, tugging at the door, "Mom, Auntie's back!" He heard the rustling of clothes being put on inside.

"Click—" The door opened, and it was his aunt's father-in-law.

"Don't open the door yet," came his mother's voice.

Junjie darted into the house; his mother was busy putting on pantyhose, her bottom bare.

"Don't come in, get out," his mother said unhappily.

Junjie clicked his tongue and quickly went out again.

His mother followed, tidying her disheveled hair as she walked.

With his aunt's arrival, both his mother and aunt's father-in-law tried to maintain a normal demeanor.

Auntie walked up to Mom and whispered in her ear, "How was it sleeping with the old man? Did you do 'that'?"

Mom's eyes widened mischievously as she said to Auntie, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could that be? I'll strangle you, you little rascal!"

Auntie giggled, "Just kidding~~~"

Mom deliberately snapped, "How can you joke about something like that?"

Auntie said, "It's okay, our house will be ready soon. You'll live with me, and the three men can share."

Mom agreed verbally, but in her heart, she was already planning what would happen that night.

Mom and Auntie prepared breakfast, and after breakfast, they planned to go for a walk in the mountains. Auntie's family had an orchard on the mountain.

Auntie's orchard was large, and there were some ripe apples and grapes. Junjie rarely came to places like this, and he was the most adventurous among the crowd.

He noticed that Mom was also particularly happy. They ate lunch in the orchard, and after lunch, the little guy and his cousin from Auntie's family ran to play by a small river near the orchard.

Soon, Mom arrived. The river water was crystal clear. Seeing Junjie and his cousin playing a little further away, Mom squatted down on a rock, lifted her skirt, and used her hands to scoop up water from the river to clean her vulva, which had been soiled the night before. After washing, she took off her pantyhose and underwear and washed away the remaining filth in the river. Once washed, she laid them out to dry on a large rock heated by the sun, while she hid under another large rock where no one could see her, waiting for them to dry.

It was too hot, and Mom lay down under the rock and fell asleep.

In her hazy state, Guiying vaguely heard the two children talking, and something was being touched on her lower body.

"Auntie, why don't you have a penis?"

"I don't know, my mom gets sick often because she doesn't have a penis! She needs other people's penises to cure her."

"Can mine?"

"No, even mine can't, let alone yours~"

Guiying opened her eyes and found that her skirt had been pulled down below her buttocks. Her sister's son was using his hands to spread open her vulva, preparing to insert a small wooden stick.

He was saying, "Now your mom has a penis too."

Guiying quickly got up and pushed him away, sternly saying, "You little brats. What are you doing?"

Junjie saw that his mother was angry, so he turned and ran away. He ran to the riverbank in a few steps and jumped in with a splash. His cousin was pulled into the bushes by his mother. Junjie

returned to the bank and ran to the bushes, but he didn't dare to go in because he thought his mother was really angry.

"Waaaaah~~ Auntie, I'll never do it again!"

"Auntie is asking you, do you know what you were doing just now?"

"No~ Waaaaah~"

"Don't cry, Auntie won't hit you, and I won't tell your mom. Do as Auntie says."

"Mmm~~ Waaah~"

"What's this called?"

"Little penis."

"Then, what's Auntie's called?"

"I don't know."

"Auntie's is called~ called~~ giggle~~ called vagina, it's used to hold your little penis."

"Mmm~"

"Harder~~ Oh~~ Oh~~"

After a dozen minutes, Mom pulled her younger cousin out of the bushes. The younger cousin looked down at his penis curiously and fiddled with it.

Mom was holding her skirt, naked from the waist down, her vulva was sticky again, and the fleshy mound between her legs was split open. Seeing Junjie, she said, "Take your brother to play somewhere else. Don't do this kind of thing to Mom again."

She washed her lower body again, put on the dried stockings and underwear, and left.

Junjie looked completely innocent.

Even this minor incident didn't dampen Junjie's spirits, as he was genuinely happy.

That evening, his aunt and uncle took his cousin to sleep at the neighbor's house.

Junjie pretended to fall asleep early, and soon his mother also prepared for bed. However, tonight his mother undressed. She undressed very slowly and thoroughly, taking off all her clothes, even her underwear and stockings.

Instead of getting into her own bed, she crawled into his father-in-law's bed, this time without even turning off the light. From

their bed came sounds like "Hmm~ giggle~ oh~" and "Ha~ hum~," as the blankets bounced up and down.

With a whoosh, the blanket was thrown off. Mom straddled her aunt's father-in-law, forcefully pressing down on his penis, sitting down, lifting up, sitting down, lifting up—her hands gripped Mom's breasts, kneading them frantically. After a while, Mom knelt on the kang (heated brick bed), her buttocks facing her aunt's father-in-law, her breasts drooping like two large pears.

Her aunt's father-in-law held Mom's buttocks, thrusting his penis into her from behind. Mom's two large pears swayed with his rhythm, quite adorable. Mom's eyes were tightly closed, seemingly in pain, yet she still moaned softly.

Her aunt's father-in-law would thrust for a while, then pull out to rest, repeating this over and over.

Finally, Mom couldn't bear it any longer, frantically and rapidly striking her swollen vulva with her hands—"Ahhhhh!" Mom let out a long cry, then collapsed onto the kang, her vulva twitching briefly.

Mom didn't move at all, but her uncle-in-law continued to thrust into her, doing what he hadn't finished earlier. Junjie watched and eventually fell asleep.

As dawn approached, Junjie woke up to use the toilet. Mom was still lying naked on the kang (heated brick bed), her uncle-in-law on top of her, embracing her, both asleep.

Junjie had no choice but to go to the toilet and then continue sleeping. When he woke up again in broad daylight, they were still asleep, but Mom was already dressed.

When his aunt was about to return for breakfast, the two of them started "normally" having sex.

Junjie pretended not to see anything, because if he did, Mom would be angry.

This went on for seven days straight. Every night, Junjie pretended to be asleep, watching his mother and uncle-in-law have sex. He would fall asleep when he got sleepy, then pretend he hadn't seen anything. He's quite a "clever" child, haha.

My aunt's house was ready to move into, and she asked my mother to sleep there. My mother, using the excuse of not wanting to disturb them, stayed at my aunt and uncle's house and called her workplace, saying she had something to do at home and needed to use her two weeks of annual leave early.

Chapter Four:

These past few days, my aunt and uncle were going to an orchard on another mountain to oversee the fruit picking.

They would be staying on the mountain that night, so they asked my mother and Junjie to stay at their house for the next few days to look after Junjie's cousin.

My mother agreed. After my aunt and uncle left, my mother only asked Junjie to sleep with his cousin, instructing him to only come over during mealtimes and to play with his cousin at other times.

Junjie had become accustomed to seeing his mother having sex with other men; he felt something was missing when he didn't see it. Although he didn't understand what it meant, it was a subconscious instinct—he just found it attractive.

Early in the morning, I woke up my cousin and we went to my aunt's backyard. Since the front yard windows were covered by curtains, and the backyard was on a hillside, there were no curtains.

The windows were a bit high, so Junjie moved some bricks to stand on, so his head could just reach the window. Wait—there was another old man on the kang (heated brick bed), and my mother was being held in this strange old man's arms, her white buttocks facing my aunt's husband.

All three of them were naked and fast asleep.

Around 7 o'clock, my aunt's husband woke up, rubbed his eyes, and patted my mother's bottom.

"Niece, get up, go make breakfast!"

My mother also opened her eyes, wriggled out of the strange old man's arms, picked up her stockings to put on her clothes, and said sleepily, "Honestly, if I had known we'd be staying so long, I would have brought more clothes. I only have this one outfit, and I don't even have a change."

My aunt's husband pressed my mother's hand down.

“My dear niece, we’ll go to the market later and buy you some clothes.”

He snatched her mother’s stockings.

“Go cook!”

The mother had no choice but to get off the kang (heated brick bed) naked and go cook.

The two old men remained on the kang, admiring and playing with her underwear while waiting for dinner.

After the mother finished cooking and set the table, she walked to the edge of the kang when one of the strange old men grabbed her lower body and began to fondle her, even masturbating. The mother immediately sat on the edge of the kang, lifting one leg to cooperate, leaning back.

When the old man was done, the mother got up and put on her clothes: “Uncle, my son and his brother are coming for dinner, I need to get dressed.”

The strange old man smiled and said, “Okay, okay.”

Junjie jumped off the windowsill and led his cousin to the front door, knocking loudly, “Mom, open the door!” Guiying thought: Just as I finished dressing, they arrived, what a coincidence.

“Junjie, this is Grandpa Wang,” the mother said, pointing to the strange old man.

"Oh, Grandpa Wang." Junjie pouted, but inwardly he cursed: "Old man, you took my place!

So that's why Mom wanted me to sleep with my cousin, you old geezer wanted to sleep with my mom!"

After breakfast, Mom said, "You two stay home and play, we're going to the market."

Junjie: "No, I want to go too! I've never been before!"

Uncle: "Just take them with you! They won't be too much of a problem anyway, little ones, they don't understand anything."

At the market, there were all sorts of vendors selling clothes, vegetables, trinkets...

Junjie thought: "Isn't this just like a supermarket? Just selling things, I wish I hadn't come."

The four of them walked through the market, looking like ordinary three generations of a family strolling around.

Uncle bought a rolling pin, then smiled and whispered something to Mom.

Mother blushed and whispered, "Don't talk about these things here."

Uncle-in-law smugly patted his hands with a rolling pin, then went to buy a straw mat, some cucumbers, a large carrot, and a rope.

Guiying, seeing what he bought, seemed to understand something and regretted coming to the market. She thought, "If I go back today, this old man will drive me crazy. I have to buy some condoms, or I won't be able to handle it.

" Mother bought several pairs of stockings, underwear, and bras.

She urged them to hurry back.

Uncle-in-law, however, kept complaining that he hadn't bought enough.

Passing a pharmacy, Mother went in and came out with a stack of condoms.

On the way back in the oxcart...

My aunt's husband said to my mother, "Niece, I have a few cousins who want to come and sleep with you..."

My mother immediately tensed up and whispered a scolding, "The children are all here, what nonsense are you talking about?"

My aunt's husband: "Hey... what do they know?"

My mother scolded, "Come on, Uncle... you just want other old men to fuck me so you can collect money."

My aunt's husband: "What do you mean 'want to come'?"

My mother: "This morning, that old man gave me 50 yuan, I saw it all, humph~ I didn't expose you, and you even said he was your youngest son's father-in-law."

"Niece, what you said is true, but you didn't lose out, you were still making a lot of noise."

My mother: "You—forget it, I'm not talking to you anymore, anyway, I'm not sleeping with them, I'm not a prostitute."

“But they’re already waiting at home… I promised, I beg you, otherwise they’ll go around telling everyone about me.”

Mom’s lips curled up slightly: “Then—just this once, go back, you watch the door, don’t let anyone else in, and tell them to leave quickly after you’re done.”

Uncle: “Okay, okay.”

They didn’t get back to Aunt’s house until after 1 p.m. Junjie saw that there were already 5 old men waiting in the yard. As soon as the four of them returned,

their eyes were fixed on Mom, scrutinizing her.

Mom went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she had changed into flesh-colored pantyhose she had just bought at the market—cheap stuff.

She said to Uncle, “Get the kids out of here.”

Uncle nodded: “You go in, and I’ll get them out of here.”

After a few short words, the 5 old men gave Uncle a wad of cash, took all the large carrots he had bought, and led Mom into the house.

Uncle stood guard at the door, but he didn’t intend to get Junjie and the others out; he just wouldn’t let Junjie in, counting the money and laughing.

Inside the house came thumping sounds, followed by the loud laughter of several old men, interspersed with the mother's moans of varying lengths, "Hmm...hmm...hmm...hmm..." This continued, continued, and continued... 　　After about

40 minutes, suddenly the mother's loud pleading voice rang out: "Ah 　　...

"Ah—um—..." Mother's voice finally grew weaker and longer, then fell silent, leaving only the sounds of the old men struggling. "I'll go." "My turn." "I'll go first."...

Junjie wanted to go in, but his aunt's husband held him firmly to his side.

After a while, Mother's "um-ah-ah" sounds returned, then suddenly grew louder, before becoming weak and long again.

This process repeated itself...

It was almost 4 o'clock when the old men finally came out, and Junjie rushed in immediately: Mother was lying face up on the kang (heated brick bed), her stockings torn to shreds, her thin panties hanging precariously on the lampshade, her breasts limp and sunken, with several teeth marks on them. Her

entire lower body was sticky, her vulva red and swollen, two carrots inserted into her vagina, and one into her anus—it was a truly pitiful sight.

My aunt's husband climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and quickly pulled out the carrot that had been stuck in my mother's private parts, waking her up.

My mother woke up, glared at my aunt's husband, and tried to get up, but cried out "Ouch!" and fell back down. She struggled

to get out of bed, put on her coat and skirt, and staggered, her legs a little weak.

"Come on, Junjie, let's go to your aunt's house," Junjie said, helping his mother to her aunt's room.

That night, for the first time, my mother stayed at her aunt's house, not at my aunt's husband's.

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