Rural Life by the Stream (Part 7)

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(VII)
"Mom, you should go to sleep, the bed is too cold." I looked at my mother pacing around the room. Winter is very cold, and my older sister has to stay at school after junior high, so I sleep with my mother now.
"You're over ten years old, and you still want to sleep with your mother? Aren't you ashamed? What will you do when you go to junior high? It's time to sleep separately."
My mother has said several times that she wants to separate my bed from hers, but because I insist, it never happens. Holding my mother's soft body in the warm bed in winter is my favorite feeling, and I look forward to it every day.
Finally, when Mom finished her work, she took off her cotton-padded coat, leaving only her thermal underwear. The elastic cotton material hugged Mom's full
, beautiful body, and the two small protrusions on her chest and the slight bulge between her legs aroused my endless fantasies. But I knew that only Dad could enjoy Mom's body, which was as white and tender as a peeled egg. Mom wiggled her big buttocks, bent over to lift the blanket, and the bulging vulva between her full buttocks was slightly indented by her thermal underwear. I envied Dad for being able to freely enter and exit there. I stared at Mom from behind, drooling, and couldn't resist. I raised my finger and gently pressed that slightly indented spot.
"Ah!" Mom turned around in surprise and slapped me across the face. "What are you doing? Trying to take advantage of your mother, you little brat?"
I covered my head, feigning hurt. "I bumped into you by accident. It hurts so much."
Sure enough, Mom bent down to check my head with concern and rubbed it. My vision blurred as two soft, large breasts pressed against my forehead, and I secretly rubbed against them.
"Don't move." Mom sensed my movement. "It's okay, go to sleep!" With that, Mom crawled into bed.
I felt the softness from before and thought to myself, Uncle Lao Gen has broken through there several times and enjoyed Mom's invincible big white rabbits, but I can't even feel them through her clothes. I felt very angry. Several times, Lao Gen had bullied Mom, and it was only because of my protection that Mom was spared. Although I was still young, with me by Mom's side every day, bad guys wouldn't be able to do anything!
I reluctantly crawled into bed, turned my back to Mom, and ignored her. My mother knew about my little scheme all along and was very vigilant, never letting me gain any advantage. I faced the inner wall, waiting for my mother to speak to me, but soon there was a knock on the door.
"Little sister, open the door, it's your brother Gen." She called several times, but my mother ignored her, lying on the bedside table casually flipping through a book.
A moment later, a voice came from the window: "Little sister, I really have something to do. It's snowing heavily today, and we need to spread some fertilizer in the fields tomorrow. The snow is deep, and I'm worried it will be difficult for you to walk in the fields, so I'm asking if you need any help." Old Gen's voice came from the window.
Hearing this, my mother thought that spreading fertilizer in the snow would increase the yield by several hundred kilograms next year, so she put her book on the table beside her and replied, "Oh, that's too much trouble for you. I've already bought the fertilizer. Come over early tomorrow, thank you, Brother Gen." My mother didn't open the door.
"We need to mix several kinds of fertilizer today, freeze them together overnight, and it'll be easier to work with tomorrow. It
's snowing heavily outside, so please open the door and talk, sister! Cough, cough..." Lao Gen's voice trembled from the cold.
Mom had no choice but to open the door. She put on her cotton-padded coat and went to the main room to open the front door. After a few clicks of the lock, "Waaah... Ah, your hands are so cold. The child is in the inner room, still awake." Rushed footsteps and Mom's suppressed voice came from the inner room. I knew Lao Gen was bullying Mom again. Usually, he would stop as soon as I appeared, but today I was angry with Mom and didn't care.
"Ah... It's so cold, get out of here!" Mom ran into the inner room. I saw a few snowflakes still unmelted on her wrinkled undershirt under her open cotton-padded coat. Mom crawled into bed, sat against the headboard, buttoned her coat, her face flushed, and slightly out of breath.
Lao Gen followed me into the room, sat down on a chair not far from the bed, lit a cigarette, and said while smoking, "Hehe, Xiao Xi isn't asleep yet. It's good for kids to go to bed early." I glanced at him but didn't say anything.
"By the way, girl, what brand of fertilizer did you buy? I heard there are a lot of fakes this year..."
They chatted on and on, and the smell of smoke made me feel nauseous. "Ugh, you're keeping me awake!" I sat up and yelled.
Mom looked at me and said, "How can you be so rude? Go to sleep."
"Uncle Gen smokes so much, I can't sleep."
"I won't smoke anymore, okay? Kids these days have such big tempers." Uncle Gen stubbed out his cigarette.
"I'm going to sleep in the west room, I'm so sleepy. Didn't Mom say I could sleep alone?" I stood up, about to get out of bed, but Mom quickly stopped me and looked at Uncle Gen again: "It's cold, wait until it's warm before you sleep alone!"
I knew Mom definitely wouldn't agree to me sleeping in that room: "I...I'm going to pee." Mom didn't stop me. I got out of bed, peed in the chamber pot in the main room, and then went into the west room and crawled into the cool blankets, shivering from the cold. Who told her to hate me so much? I'd rather sleep alone.
"Mom, I'm sleeping in this room, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep now." I shouted loudly towards the east room. Mom seemed a little angry and ignored me.
They continued chatting in that room. I felt bored and drifted off to sleep, then had another nightmare. I don't know how much time passed before I woke up, my heart pounding as I recalled the nightmare. Oh dear, where's Mom?
Although I was angry with her, I didn't want her to be bullied, so I put on my coat, got out of bed, and headed towards the east room. A faint light shone from inside; Lao Gen should be gone by now. I quietly moved to the doorway.
"Hmm...hmm...are you satisfied? It's late, go home now!"
"It's settled, do as I say, don't send me away...Ah Sheng hasn't been back in so long, isn't my sister feeling lonely?"
"Mind your own business! I only agreed to let you touch me once, don't overthink it, you can leave now."
So Lao Gen hadn't left yet. What were they doing? I heard Mom's slightly breathless voice and sensed something was wrong, so I lifted the curtain a crack and peeked inside. Nothing seemed amiss; Mom only had her head showing, lying flat in bed, while Lao Gen sat on a stool beside the bed.
Wait, Lao Gen's hand was inside the blankets, moving around. Was he touching Mom? I wanted to rush into the room to stop them, but I kept thinking, what are they doing? I looked around carefully. Ah, Mom's red thermal underwear was lying haphazardly on the floor. Was Mom naked in bed being touched by Lao Gen? Didn't Mom always resist so fiercely before? Why now...?
"Mmm... be gentle... mmm... don't pinch me there, mmm... we made a promise, if you break the rule, then I'll... ah..." Mom's face was flushed, her hands tucked under the covers, pulling them up to cover herself completely.
"How could your brother dare! It's just that I'm so uncomfortable like this." Lao Gen's hand seemed to be kneading Mom's breasts, shifting its position between the two high peaks from time to time: "Please, sister, help me, so I can go back after I've relieved myself."
Mom probably wanted to end it quickly too, her eyes darting around: "How can I help you? Figure it out yourself, I'm not looking at you." After saying that, Mom turned away, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"I'm so uncomfortable holding it in, I guess I'll have to take care of it myself." With that, Lao Gen stood up and quickly pulled his pants down to his ankles. A thick, black thing sprang out from his lower body, it was practically as big as a donkey's penis. I was stunned. It was so big, thicker than my arm.
Old Gen stood at the head of the bed, his left hand gripping his enormous penis and beginning to rhythmically thrust. After a while, Mom, perhaps feeling discomfort in her neck, turned her head. "Ah!" Old Gen's massive penis touched the tip of Mom's nose, and a strong, fishy smell assaulted her nostrils. Mom, forgetting to move away, froze, her face burning red, her breathing erratic.
"Ah, you... are you human?" Mom gasped for air, as if suffocating, but still didn't move.
Old Gen stared at Mom excitedly, slowly rhythmically thrusting his massive penis, the glans, larger than a goose egg, rubbing against the tip of Mom's delicate nose. He applied fluid to the urethral opening, making the friction smoother.
"Ah... yours is so big!" Mom seemed bewitched, licking her lips lightly, her hand, which had been gripping the blanket, now hidden under the covers.
"Sister, ah... I can't take it anymore!" The two enormous testicles beneath his penis trembled, and a small stream of milky white fluid immediately flowed from the urethral opening to the tip of Mom's nose, trickling down to below her nostrils. Mom's tongue stretched out long, seemingly trying to reach her nostrils, but she couldn't manage it.
"No, you have to hold back, sit on the stool." Mom's breathing was erratic, her eyes fixed on that thick, dark thing.
Hearing Mom's words, Lao Gen quickly gripped the thick base of his penis and sat on the stool: "But I feel so uncomfortable, I..."
"Don't say anything, I'll let you touch it..." Mom slowly stretched out her round, snow-white legs from under the covers, stopping only at the base of her thighs. Lao Gen pounced on Mom's snow-white thighs like a wolf, grabbing them and biting them fiercely. "Ah! Be gentle, it hurts." Lao Gen ignored Mom's cries and continued his advance along her thighs towards her groin.
Mom bent over and turned to the side, looking at Lao Gen biting her like a dog: "Hmm... you dog, you're biting me to death... ah... slower..." Because of bending over, Mom's snow-white back was exposed from under the covers. Old Gen's tongue stretched out long, licking along her snow-white legs all the way to her thighs, then back again, licking repeatedly.
"Mmm...so hot..." Mom writhed incessantly, her body huddled under the covers, the warm blankets now feeling like a furnace, unbearably hot. Mom stared at Old Gen on her left leg, biting her lip as if deep in thought. Finally, her delicate eyebrows relaxed, and her right leg under the covers slightly opened, creating a small gap in the blankets.
The sensitive Old Gen immediately spotted the white, tender inner thigh, and through the gap in the blankets, red panties were glimpsed intermittently. Old Gen took a deep breath, plunged into the blankets, sniffed the scent, found the thin fabric covering her delicate area, and his long tongue darted out and pressed against it.
"Ah...ah...you can't bury your head under the covers, you can't break our agreement...ah!" Mom cried out, quickly sticking her hands out from under the covers and pressing Lao Gen's head down through the blanket: "You...you can't do this...ah..." Mom begged for mercy, but she pressed harder on Lao Gen's head, pushing it into her body.
"Mmm...mmm...I can't do this..." Mom twisted her body, pulling the blanket wider and wider, her two big white breasts about to jump out of the blanket at any moment. "Ah...ah...help me...ah..." Mom pressed her hands tighter and tighter.
"Ugh...so satisfying!" Lao Gen suddenly raised his head and stepped out of the blanket, panting heavily, his mouth glistening with lustful fluid that flowed down his chin: "What a deep well, so much water. Girl, let me help you clear it up!"
Mom lay on the bed, also panting heavily, the blanket half covering her body, not caring that most of her full and perky breasts were exposed, and her two erect light brown nipples were sometimes visible and sometimes hidden as she panted, rubbing against the corner of the blanket.
Lao Gen stared straight at the white expanse of Mom's upper body, and his thick black penis twitched again, a small stream of white liquid spurting onto the corner of Mom's mouth. Lao Gen quickly took a deep breath. Mom felt a flush on her face, realizing that the filth from that thick, dark penis had splashed onto her skin. "Get out! You've already gone too far today." Mom adjusted her breathing, rearranged the blankets, and wrapped herself in them.
Lao Gen looked disappointed. "No, let me have some fun, and I'll be your slave for life."
Mom curled up in bed. "Brother Gen, we can't be together. I love my family, and I don't want anything to happen that could destroy it."
"Don't you want to try my magnificent thing? Sis, I know Ah Sheng isn't..."
Mom's shyness vanished, replaced by a serious expression. "His impotence has nothing to do with you. We already have two lovely children. I don't need him to give me more."
"Hehe, I know Xiao Qing actually..."
"You..." Mom was furious. "Here you go, hurry up and take your filth out." With that, Mom pulled a small red pair of panties from under the blankets. It turned out that she had been curled up in bed to take off her panties.
Old Gen quickly took it, sniffed it a few times, and then put it on his thick, dark penis and started stroking it: "Ah, little sister, how can such small panties fit your big butt? This can't even fit my cock.
Hehe, little sister, don't be angry. You didn't stop just because I told you to. How could I force my goddess? Smile, and I promise I won't bother you for three months, okay?"
Mom looked at Old Gen's pitiful appearance and the comical way he was stroking it, and she found it funny too. Although Old Gen often clung to her, he was as scared as a dog when she got angry. She kept her bottom line, so he didn't get much benefit from her. He really did work like a slave for the family, taking care of most of the farm work. She took care of herself like a city woman, and although she was nearly forty, she still had fair skin and a beautiful body.
"Alright, it's not that I'm heartless, but your thing... which woman can handle it? I'm afraid you'll penetrate me to the uterus and implant a child right away." Mom said bluntly, trying to provoke him into ejaculating quickly, but she blushed with embarrassment at her own words.
Hearing that Mom seemed to have calmed down, Lao Gen, still holding his huge penis, approached her: "Please, sister, I'll be gentle."
"Don't come any closer, just stand there." Mom bit her lip and slowly lifted the blanket over herself, revealing her curvaceous, snow-white body. However, she crossed her thighs, concealing her private parts, and Lao Gen's eyes seemed to pop out.
Mom braced herself on the bed, straightened her body, and rubbed her nose against Lao Gen's swollen, purplish glans, slowly inhaling the surrounding air: "This is all I can do, hurry up."
Lao Gen quickened his pace: "Ah... Sister, besides Ah Sheng, how many other men have you served?"
Mom adjusted her body, kneeling on the bed, her large buttocks resting on her heels, slowly twisting her body, rubbing her nose and face against the oval glans, her face smeared with her own fluids: "You know how many men you've served, don't you?"
Lao Gen tried several times to bring his glans to Mom's lips, but she skillfully avoided him each time.
"Why did the old teacher tie you up like a dumpling?"
"Um... he liked to hit me like that."
"Why would he hit such a beautiful woman?"
"Um... he's bad. Do you like to hit me?"
"I don't dare, and I can't bear to."
"I'll let you hit me, I... I want to recall the harm he caused me, okay?"
"What's there to recall?"
Mom lifted her head away from Lao Gen's penis, covering her breasts with her hands, leaning back, her large buttocks sinking slightly into her heels. "Ah...ah..." Her still-heated body trembled slightly in the cold air: "I just...I just don't want to forget how bad you men are. Quick, hit me." Mom raised her jade-like face, her eyes slightly closed, as if praying for something.
Finally, "Smack!" A sound.
"Hmm...bad man, harder." Mom bit her lip lightly, tilting her face even higher.
Lao Gen was dumbfounded, only feeling that the virtuous woman in front of him seemed somewhat lewd: "Yes, remember that bad man who bullied you."
"Smack!" The sound was very jarring in the middle of the night.
"Hmm...yes, that's how he beat me, and then did it to me down there, you bad man." Mom looked infatuated.
"Really? After you're done beating me, can I do it to you too?"
"Mmm...mmm...he's a vicious man, he hit me really hard..."
Lao Gen's eyes lit up, "Slap! Slap slap!" Lao Gen abandoned his worries and waved his hand repeatedly, leaving red handprints on his mother's delicate face.
"Ah...ah...not so lightly, he hit me hard..." Mom groaned loudly, her hands, which had been covering her tender breasts, were now kneading her white breasts with one hand and pinching her tender nipples with two fingers of the other, completely losing all sense of concealment: "Hmm, good-for-nothing, you don't even deserve to be a bad man."
Old Gen looked at Mom's lewd appearance and became fierce, swinging his arm violently.
"Ah...ah...ah...that's it!"
"Slap slap slap..."
"Ah...bad man, he even played with my breasts, ah..."
Old Gen grabbed Mom's hand with one hand and slapped her tender and firm breasts with the other, the full breasts shaking violently: "Serves you right for not letting me fuck you, you slut!"
"Ah...ah..." Mom screamed like a madwoman, her snow-white and plump buttocks rubbing against her heels...the lustful fluid flowed down her heels and onto the sheets, soaking a large area.
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