Top Scholar Filial Piety

The First Article: The Top Scholar's Filial Piety
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I've already apologized. The reason I wrote this "Random Musings on Ancient and Modern Times" is because these are all short stories, and each has an ending, so it's unlikely to be an unfinished work. This entire series is random; if you don't like it, find it perverted, or think the writing is poor or even incompetent, feel free to criticize me. I'll accept it all without hesitation. I'm not afraid of being criticized, I'm only afraid of being lonely! I also ask the moderators to be lenient with overly aggressive replies to this post! **********************************************************************************************
During the Ming Dynasty, several families lived in the western suburbs of Fuyang County, including a mother and son who were both scholars. The mother's original name was Lin Shuzhen. After she married into the Zhang family at the age of 16, the neighbors all called her Zhang Shi.
Not long after marrying into the Zhang family and giving birth to Zhang Xiucai, her husband fell ill and died. Because of her excellent looks, many men came to propose marriage when she was a widow, but she refused them all because her son was still young and she feared that he would be mistreated if she married into their family.
For fifteen years, the mother and son depended on each other for survival. Life was hard, but Zhang felt it was worth it because her son could write poetry at the age of ten and passed the imperial examination at the age of fourteen. The neighbors all praised him as a top scholar.
At night, the mother was doing needlework in the distance by the lamp, watching Zhang Xiucai studying diligently as she worked, feeling comforted. Just then, lewd words came from next door, the sounds, like weeping and laughter, disrupting the sound of reading aloud, the resentment and lewdness in the voices making those who heard them blush.
Having been through similar experiences, Zhang frowned, but couldn't say anything. At this moment, Zhang, the scholar, couldn't continue reading and asked his mother, "Mother, something's happened next door! Aunt Yang is dying!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang asked curiously, "How do you know that Aunt Yang is going to die?"
“I heard her shouting that she was killing me, that she was bursting.” Hearing her son’s words, Zhang’s face flushed red, but she didn’t know how to explain it to him, so she fell silent.
The shouts from next door grew louder and louder. Zhang Xiucai suddenly stood up, patted his chest, and said he was going to rescue them. Seeing this, Zhang's wife quickly tried to pull him away, saying, "Child, don't go. That's a matter between husband and wife." She then blushed even more deeply.
After hearing his mother's explanation, Zhang Xiucai saw her face turn as red as blood, and considering her mention of matters between husband and wife, he understood a bit. Zhang Xiucai nodded, seemingly understanding, and ignored the woman's cries, but his heart couldn't find peace. Seeing her son's agitated state, Zhang's mother quickly stuffed cotton into his ears. However, it was of no use; the woman's soft moans and gasps penetrated his ears without exception, reaching deep into Zhang Xiucai's heart.
The next day, Zhang went out to sell needles and thread. Zhang, the scholar, had just finished reciting a few passages from the Four Books when the groans from the previous night began again. Out of curiosity about the sound, Zhang put down his books, grabbed a ladder, and quietly climbed over the wall.
The neighbor, Aunt Yang, was lying naked on a stool in the yard, while a naked man was thrusting back and forth on her fair buttocks. With his movements, the noise from last night and this morning came from Aunt Yang's mouth.
Although Zhang Xiucai couldn't see very clearly, he was reluctant to stop. His eyes were wide open, and he gradually became aroused. With a loud roar from the man in the courtyard, the lewd scene ended, and Zhang Xiucai's crotch was soaked, his hands covered in semen.
From then on, Zhang Xiucai would climb the stairs every morning after his mother left to peek, but good things don't happen every day, so these past few days, Zhang Xiucai went with high hopes but returned disappointed. The less he saw her, the stronger his sexual desire became, to the point that whenever a woman passed by, Xiucai's eyes would stare at her like a wolf.
Consequently, many classical erotic books replaced the Four Books and Five Classics that he had painstakingly studied. In the days that followed, Zhang Xiucai would hold erotic books in the dim candlelight, while stroking his erect penis with the other hand. When he was in ecstasy, he would shake his head and mutter incantations, as if he were studying diligently.
Zhang had no idea what her son was doing. She continued her needlework, busy with the next day's livelihood and her son's writing implements. Several months passed like this. Zhang had read through over ten thousand volumes of erotic novels, but gradually the allure of those ethereal erotic words diminished. His gaze shifted from the books to his mother's full breasts. Although Zhang wore simple clothes, they couldn't conceal her voluptuous figure. More importantly, she was the only woman Zhang could gaze upon every night.
Once Zhang was identified as a woman, she was no longer seen as a mother by the scholar, but rather as a seductive vixen from a book. This brings to mind a passage in the book about Yang Dezhong's affair with his mistress, including a dialogue between a maid and Zhang Dezhong.
"If you want to see the young mistress, just sneak into her room after she falls asleep."
Yang Dezhong replied, "What should I do if she starts yelling?"
The maidservant laughed and said, "If you, my lord, put your penis inside, the young mistress will definitely not dare to scream."
Recalling the brilliant passage that had made him ejaculate seven times, Zhang Xiucai decided to use this plan to rape his mother.
It was past midnight when Zhang's faint breathing in the next room gradually became even. Zhang Xiucai guessed that his mother was fast asleep, so he tiptoed in and saw his mother lying on her side, fast asleep, by the dim moonlight.
Thinking about what was about to happen, Zhang Xiucai's heart raced, his penis sprang to attention, and he trembled as he approached. Zhang Shi was fast asleep and didn't react when Zhang Xiucai nervously pinched her body. Previously, Zhang Xiucai had been apprehensive, but seeing this, his courage gradually grew.
With both hands untying the sash of his mother's cloth dress, Zhang Shi was soon naked before her son. In the moonlight, Zhang Xiucai saw only her white, fleshy body. He reached out and touched it; it was incredibly soft. Touching her breasts, a wave of warmth washed over him, and his penis became unbearably hard. Zhang Xiucai hurriedly stripped off his clothes and climbed naked onto his mother's bed. Finding a good position, he probed with his penis against a sensitive opening, recalling descriptions in books, thinking, "This must be it."
After confirming the location by referring to the book, Zhang Xiucai thrust forward, and with a soft "plop," his thick penis forced its way into the flower passage, inserting half of it.
As soon as the penis entered, Zhang woke up and cried out in pain, asking, "Ouch, who is it?" Although it was questioning, the cry of pain was loud, but the words "who is it" were barely audible.
At first, when Zhang Xiucai heard his mother wake up and was about to gag her, fearing she would scream, he realized that his mother was even more afraid of being found out than he was! Thinking of this, he didn't gag her anymore, and continued to thrust forward with his lower body, comfortably pushing his penis a little further in. Then, pinching his nose, he said, "I'm Xiao Yang from next door. I saw that my sister-in-law was lonely, so I came to meet her." After saying that, his penis was completely enveloped by his mother's tender flower passage.
Upon hearing that it was Yang Tu from next door, Zhang felt ashamed, but fearing to wake her son, she dared not shout. She softly complained, "Yang Tu, how dare you! Get off me now..." while pushing the man off her.
Zhang Xiucai, with his penis erect, said softly, "Sister-in-law, since we're here, let's just do it. If we keep pushing and pulling like this, we'll wake up the neighbors, and it'll be embarrassing for both of us." Hearing this, Zhang thought about it and, realizing that things had come to this, sighed and resigned herself to her fate, spreading her thighs and letting the penis inserted into her vagina move back and forth.
Seeing that his mother mistook him for Yang Tu from next door, Zhang Xiucai became even more relaxed. He lifted his legs apart and pressed them forward, and Zhang's buttocks followed his thighs. This position naturally facilitated the entry and exit of his penis, so Zhang Xiucai began to thrust in and out vigorously.
After a series of thrusts in and out of the flower path, Zhang's thighs trembled violently, and her vaginal opening writhed, releasing vaginal fluid from its walls. Lubricated, Zhang Xiucai's penis thrust faster and faster, the gurgling and splashing sounds echoing throughout the room.
Hearing these strange noises, Zhang blushed and quickly grabbed the man's half-penis, trying to control its penetration. With his penis held, unable to freely explore her vagina, Zhang Xiucai cried out, "Let go! Let me have some pleasure!"
Zhang replied softly, "No, the sound is too loud, I'm afraid it will wake my son." Her hand moved down a little further, so that only the head of Zhang Xiucai's penis was inside his mother's vagina.
At this point, Zhang Xiucai said, "Mother, let go, it's me!" Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Shi's head spun, and her hand involuntarily loosened. Zhang Xiucai didn't waste any time; taking advantage of the moment when the tip loosened, he inserted his entire penis and began to thrust back and forth into his mother's vagina.
Upon learning that the man on top of her was her son, Zhang was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time. Her body was like a wooden sculpture, unable to move, allowing Zhang Xiucai to do whatever he wanted to her.
After a while, Zhang Xiucai said comfortably, "Mom, I'm here!" and ejaculated onto his mother's vaginal walls. The hot semen scalded her, and Zhang Shi immediately came to her senses. Looking at her son lying exhausted on top of her, and feeling the cool liquid between her legs, what could she say or do as a mother? She silently shed tears.
After crying for a while, once Zhang Xiucai had fallen asleep, Zhang pushed him onto the bed, covered him with a blanket, and then staggered off the bed to the backyard to wash away the filth from his body.
The next day, when Zhang Xiucai woke up, his mother was busy in the kitchen. His penis was already erect as soon as he got up. To relieve his lust, Zhang Xiucai quietly got up, went behind his mother, suddenly hugged her, and began to pull down her skirt and pants. Once the barrier was removed, he thrust his penis into his mother's wet vagina and began to thrust rapidly.
After a sigh, Zhang let it be.
After experiencing the pleasures of women through incest with his mother, Zhang Xiucai regained his focus and soon passed the imperial examination with top honors. The emperor greatly admired his talent and wished to make him his son-in-law.
The princess was as beautiful as a fairy, but Zhang the scholar remained unmoved, resolutely refusing the heaven-sent opportunity because he already had a wife. The emperor, upon hearing this, praised him for not forgetting his wife in the face of wealth and honor, and specially appointed him as the Crown Prince's tutor, a first-rank official. After court, Zhang the scholar wrote a letter and returned home, bringing his mother to the capital.
Upon seeing each other, Zhang Xiucai eagerly carried his mother into the inner room. After they undressed, Zhang knelt on the bed, her white buttocks raised, revealing a single red spot amidst a thicket of black hair. Zhang Xiucai supported her soft buttocks and inserted his penis into her. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and the mother and son engaged in passionate lovemaking in the room for three days and three nights before finally emerging from the room, their clothes disheveled. From then on, Zhang reverted to her original surname.
In the future... naturally, they will have many children and grandchildren, and generations of wealth and honor.

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