Spying on Mom's Affair

Spying on My Mother's Affair

(Part 1)
My mother's name is Yang Jiemin. She was born in October 1965, married in January 1987, and gave birth to me in December 1987. My mother is a kindergarten teacher. She is quite pretty. She has big eyes, an oval face, long hair, fair skin, full breasts, a slightly protruding belly, a slightly upturned bottom, and long legs. Her slightly plump figure exudes the charm of a mature woman. She is really beautiful. My father is the sales director of a factory. He is often away on sales trips and usually only comes home once every two weeks. He stays for two or three days before leaving again. Most of the time, it's just my mother and me at home.
I discovered that my mother was very promiscuous by accident. It was one day in mid-June 2001. I had an exam that morning and didn't tell my mother. I finished the exam at ten o'clock and went home. When I got home, I was going to play computer games. But when I got home, I found my mother's high heels at the door, and a pair of men's shoes.
I sensed something was wrong. I quietly approached the master bedroom door, which was ajar. My mother was lying on the bed moaning, and a man was thrusting into her. Afraid they would discover me, I quickly and quietly retreated. But instead of leaving, I hid on the platform between the third and fourth floors (our house is on the third floor; it's a three-bedroom, two-living-room, two-bathroom apartment).
About an hour later, around 11 o'clock, the man came out. He was about 40 years old and had an air of authority. A little while later, my mother also came out. She was wearing a pink sleeveless blouse, a black knee-length skirt, and black nude high heels. Looking at my mother and thinking about what had just happened, my penis involuntarily became erect. I regretted not continuing to watch. Later, I came home early several times, but I didn't see my mother cheating again.
The second time was in July 2002. I was on summer vacation, and my mother had to work at the kindergarten. In the afternoon, I went swimming with my classmates, and because I didn't have enough money, I ran to the kindergarten to ask my mother for more. However, the kindergarten gate was locked, but my mother's black handbag was still on the table in the kindergarten hall. I was very curious, so I climbed in through the back door of the kindergarten and then climbed through an open window next to the canteen stove into the kindergarten.
I wandered aimlessly in the kindergarten. When I got to my mother's middle (1) class, I heard a sound from inside. I looked through the window in the door and saw only my mother's short-sleeved white shirt, white lace bra and beige skirt on a table, but I couldn't see her. I guessed she was in the storage room, so I went up to the second floor and looked down from the atrium in the hall.
Sure enough, through the window of the storage room, I saw my mother lying naked on the children's nap mat. She looked like she had just taken a bath. Her bright red hair was wet and disheveled, her two snow-white thighs were spread apart, and she was wearing white nude high heels. The same man who looked like an official I saw last year was kneeling between my mother's legs, using both his mouth and hands to penetrate her vagina!
His tongue was licking back and forth at the entrance of my mother's vagina, and my mother had her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying it. The man continued licking and sucking at my mother's vulva for a long time. Then the man lay down, and my mother knelt on the mat, one hand with dark red nail polish supporting his testicles, the other hand holding the base of his penis, and she was using her mouth to suck on the glans, making piston-like movements.
The man's penis wasn't very long, but it was thick and dark, indicating he had been with many women. At this point, my mother was not only giving him oral sex, but also sucking on one of his testicles. My mother's large eyes looked at the man with an extremely lewd gaze, and the man grinned at my mother, seemingly enjoying the oral sex she was providing.
The man, perhaps feeling he'd already enjoyed sucking his penis, had my mother lie on the mat with her legs spread. He used his left index and middle fingers to open her labia majora, while his right hand gripped his large penis. He first rubbed the head of his penis back and forth against her vulva a few times, then thrust his hips forward, seemingly inserting his entire penis into her vagina.
My mother wrapped her thighs around the man's waist, her hands around his neck. The man's left hand rested on the mat, while his right hand kneaded my mother's left breast, the breast changing shape with his touch. Although his hands were caressing my mother, his penis was constantly thrusting in and out of her vagina.
This man-on-top position continued for over ten minutes before the man withdrew his penis from my mother's vagina. My mother rose, kneeling on the mat, her white buttocks raised, and the man then inserted his penis into her vagina from behind. He grabbed my mother's waist with both hands and pulled her back, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her vagina.
The man continued to rape my mother in this position for about fifteen to twenty minutes. Suddenly, he reached forward and grabbed my mother's breasts from behind, then his entire body slumped down, pressing her face down onto the mat. The two of them lay there, presumably the man had ejaculated.
After a while, the man reached down with his right hand and pulled his penis from my mother's vagina. After pulling it out, he casually slapped my mother's white buttocks.
The man got up from the mat and took a box of tissues from my mother's drawer. He gave two tissues to my mother, and took two for himself to wipe away the remaining semen on his glans and the vaginal fluid from my mother's vagina.
My mother held a tissue and wiped away the semen that had flowed back from her vagina to the vaginal opening. Then she put on the white, semi-transparent lace panties that she had left on the mat, put on white nude high heels, and went to the classroom to get dressed, her upper body bare. (I saw that by this time, it was already a mess, and her panties were probably covered in semen.)
A little while later, the man came out and left. Then my mother got dressed and came out of Class 1 to the kindergarten hall.
I climbed over the back door from the cafeteria and went to the kindergarten gate to call my mother, looking nonchalant. My mother's lewd appearance from ten minutes ago was completely gone. Her scarlet hair was tied up behind her head, and she looked beautiful in her short-sleeved white shirt and beige skirt.
She asked me a little strangely why I came back so early. I said I was too tired, so my mother told me to go home first. I said I would wait for you and we would go together. Mom smiled and started packing. Fifteen minutes later, around 4:30, Mom took her black handbag and we went home together.

(II)
Back home, Mom cooked as usual, ate, and watched TV, as if nothing had happened. Just after 10 o'clock, Mom finished watching TV and went to the master bathroom to take a shower. Thinking about the scene in the afternoon, I couldn't resist and wanted to peek at Mom taking a shower. As soon as Mom entered the bathroom, I slipped into the master bathroom door. The master bathroom door was a pair of small folding doors with a gap in the middle that wasn't sealed very tightly. Through that small gap, the entire master bathroom could be seen.
I quietly squatted down at the bathroom door and looked through the gap. Mom had her crimson hair tied up behind her head, and she rinsed off the shower gel foam with the shower. After rinsing, Mom sat on the toilet to urinate, and then rinsed her intoxicating vulva under the showerhead.
Then she did something that made my blood boil: she inserted her right index and middle fingers into her vagina and started fiddling with it. It didn't seem like masturbation; she was probably trying to wash away the semen residue that the man had ejaculated inside her that afternoon. Maybe it had been there for a while and there wasn't any left inside.
At that moment, I suddenly remembered the white, semi-transparent lace panties my mother had worn that afternoon. I went to the bathroom in the hallway near the living room and found her white lace bra and the white, semi-transparent lace panties in a basin on top of the washing machine. I picked up the panties and, sure enough, there were traces of semen on them—the kind I had been hoping for.
A little while later, I heard my mother come out of the shower. I quickly dropped her underwear and went to the bathroom to shower. In the bathroom, I couldn't calm down thinking about my mother's sexy appearance, and unconsciously masturbated. After
showering, I went to my room to turn on the air conditioner, when suddenly an idea came to me. I unplugged the air conditioner, then told my mother the air conditioner wouldn't turn on, and naturally went to my mother's room to sleep.
My mother was wearing a pink silk short nightgown, her two snow-white thighs exposed. Although I had seen my mother dressed like this before, the thought of what happened that afternoon still made me very "excited." I got into bed, not daring to lie flat (my penis was already hard), so I lay on my side, and I don't know when I drifted off to sleep.
I don't know what time it was, but I was woken up by voices. My mother was on the phone, talking about some trivial things. Later, I heard my mother laughing and saying, "You want it again after what we did this afternoon?"
I thought it must be that man from the afternoon. The man said something, and my mother said, "I'm not free tomorrow, someone from the kindergarten is coming. How about this, come to **Garden the day after tomorrow?" The man must have agreed, and a little while later, my mother hung up the phone and went to sleep.
The next morning, my mother went to work at the kindergarten again. I was home alone, plotting how to see what would happen the next day, and finally decided to follow her. I knew **Garden, so I would go there early the next morning and wait.
The day passed quickly. Early on the third day, I made an excuse to go out with my classmates. As I was leaving, my mother said that she was going out with her kindergarten colleagues and might be back late, so I shouldn't wait for her.
(My mother was planning to spend the night with that man?! How shameless!)
After I left, I went straight to **Garden. I sat down in the pavilion in the small recreational square inside, watching the entrance to the community. Soon, my mother arrived. Today, my mother was wearing a white V-neck tight-fitting t-shirt, a gray short skirt, and black buckled high-heeled sandals. Her hair was a deep crimson, and she looked like a beautiful middle-aged woman.
I followed her from a distance, and after she entered a building, I quickened my pace, keeping a safe distance as I secretly followed her upstairs. I discovered that my mother had entered an apartment on the sixth floor. It seemed that this was the end of the day. However, my mother didn't knock when she went in, which meant she had a key. I decided to find a way to steal a copy of the key. Back home, I could only look at my mother's photo, imagining her lewd act of having sex with that man.
That night, my mother didn't return until almost 11 pm (I was really worried about my mother's vagina; I wondered if it had been ruined by that man).
While my mother was showering, I secretly looked at her white lace panties; there was nothing on them, so I guessed that my mother hadn't worn them much that day.

In the morning, I got up, but my mother wasn't up yet. After washing up, I made an excuse to buy a newspaper and took my mother's keys downstairs. I didn't know which key opened which room, so I made copies of four keys that I didn't recognize. When I got home, I put the keys back in my mother's bag.
In the afternoon, I made an excuse to go out and went to **Garden. There were two apartments on the 6th floor, and neither seemed to be home. I first tried to open the door to 603 with the four keys, but none of them worked. I tried 604, and the security door opened on the second try. I then tried the other three keys to open the front door, and on the third try, the door opened. I
carefully closed the door and went inside. It was a two-bedroom apartment, nicely renovated. The smaller room was empty, containing only some miscellaneous items. The larger room had a five-foot Simmons bed, a large wardrobe, and a 29-inch TV with a DVD player on the TV cabinet.
The wardrobe was empty, but there were several pornographic films under the TV cabinet. It was hard to imagine that my usually dignified mother was watching porn and having sex with that man on this bed. I didn't dare linger there, afraid someone would see me, so I quickly left.
From then on, I waited for an opportunity to witness my mother being raped in that house. But it seemed she never went there again, which was truly disappointing.
At the end of August, with only a few days left before school started, I overheard my mother on the phone while showering one night. Her voice was very low, as if she didn't want me to hear. I suspected it was another call about her affair.
The next day, regardless of whether they were having an affair at **Garden, I lied and said I was going to a classmate's house to wait. After confirming no one was home, I used a stolen key to open the door and lock it. I then searched the room for a place where I could hide and watch the spectacle. I finally decided to hide inside the 29-inch TV case on the balcony. The August weather was very hot, but I had to endure it to watch my mother's live sex act.
After waiting for almost an hour, just as I was about to give up, I heard a noise at the door. I quickly hid inside the TV box and peered through the small hole left to lift the cardboard box for easy transport. The entire room was clearly visible.
After the door was locked, I heard a man and woman laughing and joking, followed by footsteps entering the room. At that moment, I felt nervous but mostly excited. My mother and the man entered the room, laughing and joking. My mother had her hair down, and she wore a black stretchy knit short-sleeved V-neck top (the kind that feels soft and smooth to the touch), dark beige chiffon trousers, and black high-heeled sandals.
The man had one arm around my mother's waist, and with the other hand, he was kneading her full breasts through her clothes. After they reached the bed, he pushed Mom down onto it. Mom took off her black high-heeled sandals, and the man's hands immediately began to pull off her dark beige trousers. Mom, lifting her hips, said, "It's only been a few days on a business trip? Why the rush? Take a shower first!"
The man agreed but didn't get up. He pulled off Mom's trousers and tossed them onto the floor. Mom was wearing black silk lace panties today. Then the man parted Mom's long, white thighs, buried his head in her groin, and licked her genitals through the black silk lace panties. After licking for almost ten minutes, Mom's breathing became rapid, and she began to moan softly.
The man then pulled off Mom's black silk lace panties and threw them on the edge of the bed. The crotch of the panties was soaked with Mom's vaginal fluid and the man's saliva. My mother's legs were spread wide, her genitals completely exposed. This was the first time I had the chance to see my birthplace, my mother's vulva. Her pubic hair was black and shiny, quite long and very thick, and her labia majora were purplish-red and moist. Unfortunately, I couldn't see what was inside her vulva yet.
The man spread my mother's labia majora and licked her vaginal opening and clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Every time he sucked on the clitoral head, my mother's body would tremble and she would moan. It seemed that my mother was very sensitive to clitoral stimulation.
After licking my mother's vulva enough, the man got up and took off his trousers and underwear. His penis was black and thick, but not long. The man held his penis in his left hand and spread my mother's vulva with his right hand. After rubbing the glans against my mother's vaginal opening a few times, he thrust his penis all the way in. My mother made moaning sounds, her eyes closed, and she rubbed her breasts with her hands, seemingly enjoying it.
The man pulled up the hem of the mother's black short-sleeved V-neck blouse, and she obediently lifted her body, allowing him to remove it. She was wearing a black lace bra, which he pulled down, revealing her full breasts. The black cups accentuated their sexiness. The man wrapped his arms around her neck
, sucking on one of her nipples, his penis sometimes thrusting in and out, sometimes circling inside her vagina. The mother was completely captivated by his penis; her usual reserve and shyness had vanished. She gasped and cried out, "Ah...so good...harder...faster...don't stop...a few more rotations..."
For over twenty minutes, Mom and the man made love. Finally, the man groaned and lay motionless on top of Mom. His semen shot into Mom's uterus once more.
After lying there for a while, Mom pushed him up and said, "Go wash up, you're all sweaty!" The man chuckled and pulled Mom up.
Mom unhooked her bra and took it off, stroking the teeth marks on her right breast, saying, "Look where you bit me!"
The man reached out and grasped Mom's breast, saying, "Come on, let me rub it for you!"
Mom laughed and pushed his hand away, saying, "Who wants you to rub it!"
Just as the two were about to go to the bathroom to shower, the man's phone rang. After answering, the man shook his head helplessly and said he had to leave. Mom gently held his limp penis, her face filled with disappointment. The man chuckled and said, "Even if I leave, I'll wait until you wash my little bird clean before I go!"
Mom laughed, slapped him on the chest, and pulled him towards the bathroom. The man pulled Mom back, saying, "Can I use my mouth?"
Mom shook her head, saying, "No, that's disgusting, and besides, I don't know how."
The man said, "Like oral sex, you didn't suck my penis today."
Mom refused several times, but the man insisted she suck his penis. Mom reluctantly agreed.
The man sat on the edge of the bed, and Mom knelt in front of him, taking his penis into her mouth, licking and swallowing the mixture of semen and her own vaginal fluid.
The man groaned, holding Mom's head with both hands, thrusting his penis in and out of her mouth. Then, with a muffled groan, he ejaculated in Mom's mouth. Mom didn't spit out his penis, presumably swallowing all the semen. It was truly unexpected that Mom was so lewd now.
Just then, I heard the man say, "Yes, the tongue is swirling around the glans... Ah! Our Miss Yang's oral skills are getting better and better!"
My mother spat out his penis and laughed, "You rascal, you want to make me feel good and you dare to laugh at me? I'm not coming!"
The man laughed and said, "Wife, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again next time!"
My mother said irritably, "If you have something to do, why don't you leave? What time is it!"
The man chuckled and went to get dressed, while my mother went to the bathroom naked to take a shower. Not long after the man left, my mother finished showering, got dressed, tidied up the room, and left. After I made sure they were all gone, I came out and looked at the bed where my mother had just made love. Thinking about my mother's lewd appearance during sex, I couldn't help but ejaculate. Afterwards, I went to the bathroom to clean up and left my mother's love nest.

(III)
Summer vacation ended quickly, and I was going to start junior high school. I didn't have time to watch my mother cheat anymore, which was a bit of a regret. When I looked at my usually dignified mother, I couldn't help but think of her lewd side.
School had been in session for about two weeks. One day, I came home from school and saw my mother standing in front of the wardrobe, wearing a white short-sleeved blouse and white lace panties, looking for clothes.
She took out a light blue skirt and a pair of black stockings, sat down on the bed, and put them on. After getting dressed, she put on some light makeup, making her look even prettier and sexier.

She picked up her handbag, smiled at me, and said, "How do I look? Am I pretty?"
I smiled and nodded, saying, "Are you going out? Where are you going?"
She said, "A parent of a new student invited us to dinner. I've already cooked your meal; it's in the pot. Just heat it up yourself. Be careful home alone!"
I nodded, thinking to myself: Maybe they'll add a sausage to my noodles too!
My mother put on a pair of black pointed-toe high heels and left. I quickly went out too, wanting to follow her, but by the time I got there, she had already hailed a taxi and left. Disappointed, I went home and waited.
I was bored at home, killing time. It was almost ten o'clock. I couldn't understand why dinner took so long. Could it really be...? I really regretted not following Mom.
Around eleven, there was finally some movement at the door. I opened my bedroom door a crack and saw Mom stagger in, then slump onto the sofa. She seemed to have drunk quite a bit; no wonder she was so late!
I went to her side to help her to her room to sleep. As I put my arms around her slender waist, a daring thought flashed through my mind: while Mom was drunk, I should also enjoy my slutty mother's beautiful hole! But Mom wasn't very drunk. If I did this, she would definitely remember it when she woke up tomorrow.
Suddenly, I remembered there were sleeping pills in the medicine cabinet. I ran to the cabinet and found them. Holding the sleeping pills, I poured a glass of water and went to my mother. Looking at her, I hesitated again. After all, she was my mother. Doing this... But when I thought of my mother's lewd appearance when she made love with other men, I couldn't care less. This beautiful mother, this opportunity, might never come again.
I held the sleeping pills and lifted my mother's head, saying, "Here, take some medicine to sober up." My mother made a humming sound and obediently took the pills. I poured some water into her mouth and helped her swallow the sleeping pills.
After my mother took the sleeping pills, I waited for about twenty minutes until her breathing was steady. I shook her a few times to make sure she was really asleep. Then I began to caress my mother's body, feeling both excited and a little scared.
Looking at the pair of full breasts under her white short-sleeved shirt that I had fantasized about countless times, I could finally caress them with my own hands! My hands trembled slightly as I unbuttoned my mother's white short-sleeved shirt, one button at a time.
After unbuttoning her shirt, I reached behind my mother, lifted her upper body, and unhooked her white lace bra, flipping the cups upwards to fully expose her ample breasts. My hands kneaded her breasts, pinching her nipples and sucking on the other.
Playing with her breasts caused my penis to involuntarily harden. Thinking of my mother's wanton, beautiful vulva, repeatedly violated by that man during her affair, I recklessly lifted her light blue skirt to her waist.
The scene before me was unexpected: the crotch of her black stockings was torn, her white lace panties were gone, and only her wet vulva was still leaking a little clear fluid. I understood everything; my mother had indeed eaten an extra "sausage."
Seeing my mother's wanton appearance, I couldn't resist any longer and thrust my penis into her beautiful vagina. At that moment, the sensation of penetration wasn't important; what mattered was that I was inside my own mother's wanton vagina, a place that had filled me with endless fantasies, and now I was actually inside her!
My mother's vagina was incredibly tight. I felt my penis being tightly enveloped in her slippery vagina. I didn't know if it was her vaginal fluids or the semen left by the man who had violated her, or perhaps both, that made her vagina so incredibly slippery.
As I vigorously thrust in and out, my mother seemed to react. She moaned softly, her hands involuntarily gripping the cushions on the sofa.
Perhaps it was due to my lack of experience with penetration, or perhaps it was the sheer excitement of having sex with my own wanton mother, but I only lasted less than ten minutes before ejaculating deep into her vagina. However, I didn't pull out; I left it inside her, holding her slender waist and letting her lie flat on the sofa, her head resting on the armrest. I lay on top of her, one hand playing with her nipple, the other slowly savoring it in my mouth.
Soon, my penis hardened again inside her tight, wanton vagina. I grabbed her legs, still clad in black stockings with the crotch ripped open, and hoisted them onto my shoulders, thrusting my penis as deep as I could into her vagina.
Because I had just ejaculated, this time the penetration lasted much longer. All I knew was to mechanically thrust in and out, my hands occasionally squeezing my mother's breasts. After about half an hour, I felt my penis starting to feel like it was going to come out. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind: why not ejaculate on my mother's face like the male lead in porn movies? Once I made up my mind, I increased the frequency and force of my thrusts.
A moment later, I felt my penis loosen, and I quickly pulled it out and brought it to my mother's face. My semen sprayed all over her face, large, sticky drops running down her face and onto the collar of her white short-sleeved shirt.
After admiring my "masterpiece" for a while, I got some tissues and wiped the semen off my mother's face and her crimson hair. I helped her put on her white lace bra and shirt, and put her light blue skirt down before going back to my room. Before returning to my room, I pinched my mother's breast again, thinking to myself: Mom, I must possess your slutty, beautiful cunt forever!
(IV)
A week later, I heard my mother making a phone call in the living room. Just like last time, her voice was very low, as if she didn't want me to hear. I believed it was another affair call. But my mother didn't know that I had secretly placed a recording device in the phone. After she went into the bathroom, I immediately played the recorded audio in my room.
It turned out that my mother's lover was a department head at a state-owned bank in the city. From his conversation with my mother, I learned that he had recently abused his power to embezzle a large amount of bank funds for speculation. Moreover, his superior was his wife's father, who had already become suspicious of him. During the call, he instructed my mother to handle the cash and securities he had stored in ** Garden before the end of the month, and that we couldn't meet for a while. From my mother's reply, she complained that he didn't listen to her advice and expressed her unbearable distress. He jokingly suggested that my mother temporarily use a vibrator instead.
It turned out that my mother had an extremely high sex drive, which my father couldn't handle. He had no choice but to tacitly allow her to have an affair, on the condition that it wouldn't affect the family. He pretended not to know, so my mother could secretly have an affair with him and satisfy her sexual desires.
This major discovery made me determined that it would be more advantageous for me to replace him and possess my mother long-term.
That night, I pondered repeatedly and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Then I came up with a brilliant plan... killing two birds with one stone, exposing his embezzlement of public funds and making my mother break off her relationship with him. Just as I was rejoicing, I suddenly heard moans and panting coming from my mother's room. These familiar sounds were the sounds my mother made when she had an orgasm...
Could it be that my mother was having sex with someone in her room? I thought to myself and immediately quietly went to my mother's room. I found that her door was not fully closed, with a small gap letting in light. I saw my mother rolling around on the bed, completely naked.
Her pair of full breasts, with their pink nipples, stood proudly erect. A vibrator was inserted into her vulva, and Mom kept pulling it in and out, her labia majora slightly opening and closing. Her thick pubic hair, glistening with vaginal fluid, shimmered alluringly under the bedside lamp. It turned out Mom was masturbating. My penis immediately hardened, and I really wanted to push open the door and use my penis to quell Mom's lust.
But thinking further, if Mom resisted, it might ruin things, so I quietly went back to my room to masturbate myself.
When I finished and went to wash my hands in the bathroom, I happened to see Mom coming out, her face flushed, as if she were drunk. My penis, though I had just finished, was still hard, making my pajama bottoms look like a small tent. Mom was wearing a white, semi-transparent lace nightgown, which, under the bathroom light, was completely visible. Her firm breasts and thick pubic hair covering her alluring vulva, combined with her beautiful body, made my penis even more excited, throbbing incessantly.
At this moment, Mom noticed what was happening. Mei-yan's eyes widened immediately, and she turned away, saying, "It's late, go to sleep!" She then hurried back to her room.
I didn't fall asleep for a long time after returning to my room. In the morning, I went to school, and after school at noon, I immediately went to ** Garden and took all of Mom's belongings. Fortunately, Mom had only left some sexy lingerie and nightgowns, and a small amount of cosmetics. Then I went to the intersection and called a state-owned bank in the city to report her.
When Mom came home in the evening, I found her looking worried. She went back to her room to change without saying a word. It wasn't until she was cooking in the kitchen that she asked me to turn on the TV to watch the news report and to turn the volume up so she could hear.
At first, the news was mostly international, but then it shifted to local news. One major story was about a state-owned bank in the city receiving a tip-off that a manager had embezzled public funds and had been detained by the police. If convicted, the punishment would be severe. The report showed a glimpse of his apartment in ** Garden, where a large amount of cash and securities were found. It was also discovered that he had a large amount of cash and some drugs hidden in a villa in the suburbs, and his mistress was also arrested.
My mother, seeing this news, lowered her head in worry and remained silent. Seeing this, I pulled her to sit down and asked her what was wrong. Seeing my sincerity, she thought for a while before telling me that she knew this person and that she also had some personal belongings stored in ** Garden, worried about being implicated. However, she didn't explicitly tell me about her affair.
After hearing this, I got up and paced back and forth in the living room, trying to figure out how to reassure my mother. Finally, I took a desperate gamble and told her everything: my infatuation with her, discovering her affair, secretly recording her phone calls, taking her belongings from the ** Garden, and betraying her…etc.
After listening, my mother remained silent for a long time, her eyes filled with tears, and she sighed softly. At that moment, I felt that what I had done was not right or wrong, but it was hurting my mother, so I immediately stood beside her in fear and said, "Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have had such evil intentions towards you and did this. Please forgive me!" Then tears streamed down my face.
At this moment, Mom looked up at me and said, "Don't cry! You're all grown up now. You didn't do anything wrong. He deserved it. It turns out he was keeping a mistress in his suburban villa. He deceived not only his wife but also me. I was just foolish to let him use me. Luckily, you exposed him, allowing me to escape this mess. Actually, I'm happy that my son cares about me and loves me so much... But Mom... I can't accept your excessive love...
Besides, Mom is getting old. If people find out about our incestuous relationship, how will Mom face them? And have you considered Dad's feelings? Besides, you're still young." "
Mom, you're wrong. You just said I'm all grown up now, and that we love each other. It's just that our affair won't affect others, and outsiders won't know. I truly love Mom. Could it be that Mom has a lover, so you..."
"Nonsense! Mom isn't that kind of person. Can you give Mom a few days to think about it... Don't pressure me. Let's eat!" After saying that, Mom went to the kitchen and brought out the dishes.
After dinner, Mom went to the bathroom to take a shower, then returned to the bedroom. Outside the bedroom door, she turned to me and said, "Sweetie, don't overthink things. Go to the bathroom to shower and then go to sleep early!"
Under these circumstances, I had no choice but to say goodnight to Mom and go to the bathroom. After showering, when I put the clothes I was going to wash into the washing machine, I found Mom's underwear that she had taken off. I was overjoyed and immediately took it out to play with it, smelling Mom's alluring body fragrance.
It turned out that Mom had been wearing a light purple lace lingerie set, a thin and transparent bra that probably only covered the lower half of her full breasts. The mini panties were transparent in the front, with thin straps on both sides connecting to the back, covering the part of her vulva. They also had a peculiar, pungent smell. I imagined this lingerie on Mom's beautiful body, incredibly sexy and alluring. A surge of heat suddenly rose from my lower abdomen, surging through my genitals, causing them to quickly swell and become erect.
Since no one was around, I simply gripped my penis, my eyes still fixed on that alluring bra, my left hand holding the panties and smelling Mom's scent, my spirits lifted, while my right hand gripped my penis tightly, rubbing and stroking it vigorously until I ejaculated.
When I opened the bathroom door, I found my mother standing there, panting and playfully pushing me away. By now, I understood that she knew what I was doing. We stood facing each other outside the bathroom door, waiting for the other to speak. Finally, my mother spoke first: "Why did you do this? It's not that I didn't want to do it with you... but... sigh!"
Seeing her helplessness, I thought I couldn't miss this opportunity. So, disregarding the consequences, I rushed over and hugged her. Just as she tried to push me away, I had already pinned her against the wall, my left hand around her slender waist, and my right hand slipped inside the neckline of her sexy nightgown, touching the place I had longed for... my mother's full breasts, the soft feeling sending shivers down my spine.
My mother's breasts were large and full, feeling incredibly comfortable. I gently stroked her small nipples with my fingers, rubbing them back and forth. Slowly, her nipples hardened. I lifted my mother's nightgown up to her shoulders and took her pink nipple into my mouth, gently sucking and licking it. My mother then squirmed restlessly in my arms.
I gently pushed my mother to the edge of the bathtub, making her bend over and grab the edge, exposing her dripping, wet vulva to my lustful gaze. My mother spread her legs, clearly intending to make it easier for me to enter.
Her mysterious triangle area was now fully visible to me. My mother had a lot of thick pubic hair, but it was neatly trimmed, lying on her vulva and extending to the vaginal opening, completely covering her most intimate parts. Her labia were swollen and wide, no longer able to conceal the alluring pink walls of her vagina.
I calmly positioned the head of my penis at the entrance, preparing for a surprise attack. I pressed my mother's buttocks down, took a deep breath, and then suddenly thrust forward, "Plop!"
My penis plunged deep into my mother's vagina, causing her to gasp.
My mother's vagina was much tighter than I expected. I don't know if it was from nervousness, but it was very difficult to penetrate to the deepest point. However, the feeling of my mother's hot vaginal walls tightly wrapping around my penis gave me a feeling of flying.
"Mom, from now on, your happiness is in your son's hands. Let your loving son make amends!"
I whispered in my mother's ear.
I eagerly and vigorously fucked my mother, feeling the impact of my penis on her body with every thrust. I thrust passionately, listening to my mother's moans of pleasure. My mother's body began to tremble violently, the folds of her vaginal walls began to contract, and the entry and exit of my penis became more and more difficult. I knew that my mother's orgasm was coming.
I thrust forward even more forcefully, letting my huge penis penetrate deeper into my mother's body, so that I could truly feel one with my mother. I pulled my penis out gently, and then thrust it in again without mercy, making my mother's eyes roll back and shout with pleasure.
I increased the speed of my thrusting, determined to help my mother reach a peak she had never experienced before.
Suddenly, a low growl escaped my mother's throat, and a surge of heat erupted from deep within her vagina, stimulating my glans. A sudden lightness washed over me as a gush of hot, viscous, milky-white fluid shot out, striking deep into her vagina and causing her to tremble violently.
With the pleasure of ejaculation, I relentlessly pushed my penis deeper, as if trying to pierce her uterus.
My mother resisted weakly, letting out barely audible screams with each orgasm.
Finally, I stopped ejaculating, holding my mother close for a while until our breathing calmed before withdrawing my penis. My mother, naked and flushed, stood up, panting heavily. One hand held her robe, the other covered her alluring genitals; her two tender nipples were red and proudly erect, clearly still throbbing from her orgasm.
Some white semen splattered on her lower abdomen. Looking at her inner thighs, oh, several streams of vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly flowed from her vulva.
"Thank you, Mom," I whispered in her ear.
I hugged her tightly again, kissing her forehead and eyes. She said softly, her voice filled with affection, "Would you like to sleep in my room tonight?"
My heart pounded with excitement; I was overjoyed and immediately carried her back to her bedroom. We fell onto the bed, embracing and kissing passionately once more.
"Do you want to try again? My thing hasn't gone soft yet," I whispered. "Let's change positions, let me kiss your vulva too."
"Wait a minute! You just fucked me so hard, even if you can handle it, let me rest a bit before showering!" Mom said hurriedly, holding me tightly.
"I'll carry you to the bathtub for a rinse, a soak in hot water will relieve your fatigue, and you'll have even more fun!" I said, stroking my mother's breasts. "I've read some exercise books and know a few techniques; I can try giving you a massage!"
My mother looked at me, her cheeks flushed, and said breathlessly, "Tonight I'm ready to let you do whatever you want. Whatever you want, I'll do it. If you want, we'll go wash up now, and then I'll give you oral sex!"

I carried my naked mother to the bathtub, and we lay down together in the warm water. I caressed her alabaster breasts, and my mother gently stroked my penis.
I praised, "Mom, your breasts are so full and smooth, so fun!"
My mother said, "Your penis almost killed me just now!"
"Are you afraid of it?" I asked, stroking her vulva. "Did it hurt you?"
"Yours is too big, it hurts so much... my vulva is almost torn apart..." she whispered.
"Do you like it this big?" I asked my mother, and she nodded shyly.
I carried her back to bed, and we embraced and kissed.
Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, can you tell me about your experience sleeping with him?"
"Ah! How embarrassing! Do you really want to hear it? You really don't care."
"Don't you know me? I genuinely like you, Mom. I'm just listening for fun, and I won't be angry with you. What are you afraid of?" I teased her with a playful smile, teasing her sensitive areas with my hands.
My mother moaned, "Then let's talk while we do it."
I began to caress her, first her breasts, slowly and gently rubbing them. When my palms touched her nipples, she felt excited and comfortable. Sometimes she would lean down and kiss my forehead. I took her nipple in my mouth and gently bit it a few times. I felt a warm, wet sensation in her mouth, which excited me more and more. Gradually, Mom closed her eyes, letting me do as I pleased.
My hand slowly slid down, from her upper abdomen, lower abdomen, to her thighs. Finally, I placed my hand on her vulva, gently parting her labia majora with my fingers and kissing her pubic hair a few times. Then I inserted my fingers into Mom's vagina.
Mom said to me, "No!" She didn't like men inserting their fingers into her vagina because nails are long and dirty, possibly carrying bacteria that could harm her vagina.
However, Mom really enjoyed oral sex; it felt wonderful and made it easy for her to reach orgasm.
Mom looked at me and gently said, "Kiss me..." I thought she wanted me to kiss her on the lips and was about to crawl over.
Mom stopped me, saying, "Kiss me down there, I want it, kiss me..."
Mom pushed my head down, bringing her vulva to my face; it was already overflowing with fluid! I immediately opened my mouth wide and licked the sticky fluid. Her two purplish-red labia majora parted slightly, and a little bit of vaginal fluid flowed out from between her labia, her clitoris erect. Her thick pubic hair was already soaking wet. I parted the pubic hair with my fingers and touched her slippery labia, then licked her vagina and erect clitoris with my tongue. Mom's breathing became even more rapid with tension and excitement.
It felt like centuries before my tongue finally left Mom's pitifully full vulva.
"Mom, you're so beautiful," I exclaimed sincerely, my hands still caressing my mother's voluptuous, smooth body.
"Good boy, you're amazing. You lie down on the bed, let me take your place!" My mother tenderly embraced me, helping me relax and lie down. She rolled over, clamping her legs together, and straddled me. With a quick movement of her legs, her ample arms rose and fell in a rhythmic motion. My mother was experienced; she moved up and down on top of me, manipulating my penis, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly.
Her beautiful, alluring body swayed, her full, firm breasts heaving, her flowing crimson hair dancing in the wind, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with desire. I saw a completely different, even more radiant, side of my mother.
As I thrust my penis into her vagina, I reached out to caress her trembling breasts.
"Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst the melodious moans, Mom suddenly parted her lips and murmured, "My good boy, my good boy..."
Mom moaned softly, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. I continued thrusting forcefully, savoring the unprecedented pleasure.
Mom thought about what had happened to her—her sexual encounters with a man other than her husband. This was her own son, now passionately making love in bed, the stimulation he brought her was unprecedented. My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble.
"Mom...whoosh...so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust a pleasurable friction.
Mom stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must have been incredibly wanton. Her vagina was soaking wet, it felt intensely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement.
"Ah...I'm going to die...Don't do that...Ah..."
I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into my mother's body. I held her tightly, continuing to pour into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. My mother screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only panting.
I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs.
I held my mother's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts: "Mom, did it feel good?"
My mother was savoring the stimulation of the incestuous act; she had never reached such an orgasm before. She happily wrapped her arms around me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most."
From that night on, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice—it was truly crazy! Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so addicted to my mother's body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her.
My mother became increasingly sexy, and the regular sex life made her exude an even more charming, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws.
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The next morning, I found that my mother had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the dining table in the living room. She was wearing a light pink silk slip dress, standing in front of the bathroom mirror in the master bedroom, applying makeup. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, the outlines of her nipples were clearly visible. I went to my mother's room and asked her with concern, "Mom, what time did you get home last night?" My mother replied, "Around 11 o'clock. Did I wake you up?" I said, "No, Mom, you must be tired!" I then hugged her from behind, and thinking about the lewd scene of raping my mother last night, my penis involuntarily became hard again. At this moment, my mother patted me and said, "Stop fooling around, what time is it? You'll be late for school!" I then let go of my mother and went to the bathroom outside to wash my face and rinse my mouth.
After washing up, I saw that my mother hadn't finished putting on makeup and was about to come out, so I quietly opened the washing machine lid. Sure enough, the white short-sleeved shirt, light blue skirt, and white lace bra that my mother wore last night were lying quietly inside, and I figured that my mother must have thrown away the black pantyhose with the crotch torn.
I sneaked into the kitchen again, opened the lid of our trash can, and sure enough, there was nothing inside except the black pantyhose that Mom had thrown away. And Mom seemed afraid someone would find the pantyhose; she had put it in a black plastic bag and tied it tightly.
I tore open the plastic bag, took out the black pantyhose, which still smelled of lewdness, and put it in my pants pocket. Then I ran back to my room and threw all the food wrappers and scraps of paper into the trash can, putting the torn black plastic bag at the bottom.
Just then, Mom came out of the master bedroom, having finished her makeup and changed her clothes. Hearing the noise, I quickly left the kitchen and went to the dining room for breakfast. With food in my mouth, my eyes were drawn to Mom.
Today, she was wearing a black V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt and white flared skinny jeans. The thought of that lewd body beneath those beautiful, sexy clothes made my penis hard again.
Mom came to the dining table, sat down opposite me, took a cake, and urged me to eat. I wolfed down two cakes, then gulped down my milk before rushing out of the house. When I got to the bike shed to get my bicycle, I found no one around, so I took out my black stockings and carefully hid them at the bottom of my backpack. Then I got on my bike and rode to school. The day at school passed quickly in a daze. After three afternoon classes, school ended at 4:10 PM. Instead of going home, I went to an internet cafe with my classmates, intending to play games for an hour before heading back. I was probably too engrossed in the game, because it was almost 5:35 PM when I realized I was late and needed to hurry home. Mom got off work at 5:30 PM, and I had to get home before her, otherwise she would ask me why I was so late.
Although I rushed home, I was still a step too late. When I got to the courtyard of our community, I found my mother walking ahead of me. My beautiful, alluring mother had her long, chestnut-red hair piled up on her back. She wore a black short-sleeved t-shirt, white flared leggings, and black pointed-toe high heels. The way her hips swayed as she walked from behind aroused an irresistible sexual urge in me. I suppressed my lust for my mother, parked my bicycle in the bike shed, and pondered how to explain why I was so late.
That slutty woman, Mom, I've slept with her all these days, but if I get home late, she'll probably nag me. What a hassle! I thought to myself as I walked, and before I knew it, I was downstairs. As I reached the landing just before the second floor, I heard voices upstairs, sounding like Mom. I didn't say anything, went up to the second floor and looked up. It was Mom arguing with Mr. Ren, a sanitation worker in his fifties from our community. Mom seemed very angry, yelling, "You're such a pervert! I'm going to the property management company, I'm going to the police station to report you!" She then turned and started to come downstairs.
Old Ren didn't seem flustered at all, just chuckling and saying, "Hehe, it's just that I touched your butt, is it really that big of a deal? When your husband's not home, you bring some random guy home, and he didn't just touch your butt, haha!" Mom, whether from shame or anger, glared at him, her face flushed, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Old Ren laughed, "Nothing much! It's just that some slut is cheating on her husband. Apparently, she even has a little hideout in the **garden, haha!" At this moment, Mom's face turned extremely ugly. She said, both shocked and angry, "How did you know?" "Don't talk nonsense! I'll sue you!" Old Ren said with a wicked grin, "Hehe, I have a fellow villager who works at ** Garden, and he's been watching you for a long time!
Every time you go there, he gets quite a bit of money!
Hehe, women your age naturally have strong needs in that area, and it's normal for men to find someone else when they're not home. I just don't know if your man can understand your needs in this area, haha." At this moment, my mother was blushing deeply. She lowered her head and said, "As long as you don't tell anyone, I can do whatever I want and I can have as much money as I want, just please don't tell anyone." Old Ren laughed and said, "Okay, I won't tell!
I won't ask you for money either, but I haven't had any pleasure in a long time, you must be... hehe!"
As he spoke, his hand reached for my mother's full breasts. Mom instinctively backed away, then said, "It's not safe here. What if someone sees us?"
Old Ren thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go to my basement then. There's definitely no one there."
Mom hesitated for a moment and said, "But it's getting late. If I go back too late, the kids will be suspicious!"
Old Ren was clearly a little angry and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? Do you want me to tell you everything?" At this moment, the sound of a door opening came from upstairs. It seemed someone was coming downstairs.
Mom had no choice but to obediently follow Old Ren downstairs. Seeing this, I quickly and quietly ran downstairs. After I got downstairs, I hid behind a tree in the green belt downstairs. As soon as I hid, I saw Mom walking out quickly, followed by Old Ren with a lecherous look on his face.
Mom and Old Ren walked one after the other towards Old Ren's temporary residence, the basement of Building 1 in our courtyard. After that, I followed them at a distance, careful not to be discovered. My mother walked to the stairwell of Building 1, looked around, and, finding no one paying attention (actually, I was watching her from a distance, haha), quickly slipped into the stairwell leading to the basement. Old Ren followed closely behind, also quickly going into the basement. He seemed very excited and anxious.
After he entered the basement, he turned around and locked the security door. This basement used to be used for parking bicycles, but after a standardized bicycle shed was built in our community, it became Old Ren's residence. I used to park my bicycle here too, and I still vaguely remember the layout of the basement. Old Ren's room was probably the last one.
I jogged as fast as I could to Building 1. Building 1 was the building furthest northwest in our compound, bordered by walls on the west and north sides, with a green belt between the building and the walls. Usually, only mischievous children would come to the back of this area to play hide-and-seek. The rooms in that direction were all kitchens, and since it was getting dark, no one should notice me.
I jumped over the roadside plants and went around to the back of Building 1. I was really at a loss when it came to the basement ventilation windows, so I had to rely on my intuition to find Old Ren's room. Many of these ventilation windows were cracked due to lack of maintenance. I carefully examined each window along the corner of the wall, and finally found two that were different from the others. Although these two windows were also cracked, they were in much better condition than the others. Most strangely, the backs of these two windows were sealed with cardboard. Usually, only residents would do that! Haha, what a lucky find!
Excitedly, I bent down and heard sounds coming from inside. I quickly took a ballpoint pen from my bag and removed the refill. I gently poked the cardboard with my hand, and finding it secure, I smeared some saliva on it with my finger. Using the pen refill, I made a hole in the saliva-covered area, then enlarged the hole with my finger. Now I could see everything inside.
In the room, Lao Ren and my mother sat on the edge of the bed. Lao Ren's left arm was around my mother's slender waist, while his right hand was kneading her full breasts through her black V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt. As he kneaded her breasts, Lao Ren brought his mouth close to hers, trying to kiss her. My mother turned her head away, trying to avoid his mouth. Lao Ren said something threatening, and my mother helplessly turned her face back to him, facing his lewd face.
Old Ren kissed my mother's face, licking her beautiful cheeks and neck with his tongue, and even biting her earlobe with his teeth. It was clear that Old Ren was quite skilled at arousing women. While kissing my mother, his hands didn't stop either. His hands, which had been kneading my mother's breasts through her black V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, had now slipped inside her clothes. He was clearly completely captivated by her breasts, his hands lingering there.
My mother seemed to react to Old Ren's caresses; her breathing became rapid, and she closed her eyes, enjoying his affection. Seeing this, Old Ren put his arm around my mother's shoulders and pushed her down onto his bed, pushing up her t-shirt and quickly unhooking her purple lace bra, exposing her full, alluring breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and began sucking, while his other hand squeezed her other nipple. My mother seemed resigned, letting Lao Ren fondle her breasts while she closed her eyes.
After sucking on her breasts for a while, Lao Ren's hands began to move down to unbutton her white trousers. My mother instinctively tried to protect herself, but after being glared at by Lao Ren, she removed her hands. Lao Ren unbuttoned my mother's trousers and pulled down her white trousers along with the purple lace panties underneath. My mother cooperated by lifting her lower body to allow Lao Ren to remove her own trousers.
At this moment, my mother's long, white legs were revealed, leaving Lao Ren astonished. After removing my mother's trousers, he impatiently pulled off his own, then grasped his filthy, disgusting black penis and prepared to insert it into my mother's vagina.
Seeing the shape of his penis, Mom quickly squeezed her legs together to stop him. I vaguely heard her say, "I'm not feeling well lately, can I wear a condom? I have one in my bag."
Old Ren said viciously, "Wear your mother's cunt! Do you use condoms when you sleep with other men? You slut, I'm going to fuck you to death without a condom today!"
Mom stopped talking after that and let him insert his penis into her vagina.
At that moment, I took out the black stockings I'd put in my bag that morning, wrapped them around my penis, and started masturbating. Watching a migrant worker like Old Ren rape my mother filled me with indescribable emotions—anger, frustration, but also a thrill I'd never felt before. This feeling can only be truly understood by experiencing it firsthand.
Old Ren's penis had clearly been deprived of sex for a long time. Once inside my mother's vagina, he began thrusting wildly. My mother, a seasoned sex expert, having seen so many men, naturally understood the situation perfectly. She squeezed her thighs together, then wrapped her legs around Old Ren's waist, moaning softly. After about three minutes, Old Ren collapsed onto my mother, motionless. It seemed he had ejaculated into her uterus. Seeing this, I couldn't hold back any longer. A surge of pleasure shot through my glans, and my semen spurted out, landing on the nearby grass.
At that moment, my mother pushed him away, giving Old Ren a disdainful look. Old Ren, like a defeated rooster, hung his head, touched his penis, and muttered, "Why so fast today?" Before he could react, Mom had already hastily put on her white trousers and t-shirt. Old Ren tried to say something to Mom, but she ignored him completely, grabbed her purple lace bra, stuffed it into her bag, put on her black pointed high heels, and left. Old Ren, naked, couldn't chase after her and had to let her go. Only
then did I realize I should go home too. I quickly put away my penis, grabbed my schoolbag, and ran home. Back home, I slipped into my room, turned on my desk lamp, and pretended to do my homework. Just as I sat down, Mom opened the door and came home; it was already 6:55. Pretending to know nothing, I walked from my room to the living room and said to my mother in a pitiful voice, "Mom, why are you so late? I'm starving."
My mother had obviously tidied herself up downstairs; apart from a slightly flushed face and disheveled hair, there was no sign of recent sex.
She said, "A parent at the kindergarten was late because of work, and I had to stay with that child, so I'm late. My good son, Mom's going to take a shower and then I'll cook dinner right away."
I agreed and obediently went back to my room to do my homework. My mother quickly went into her bedroom, grabbed some clean underwear, and went to the master bathroom to shower. At that moment, my mother must have been desperately washing her genitals, trying to wash out all the semen that the migrant worker, Lao Ren, had ejaculated into her vagina. But I figured Lao Ren wouldn't stop after just one time.

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