My Mother Li Tongtong 1-2 - Incest Novel

"Mom! Where are my socks!" I woke up this morning and couldn't find my socks. "Dare you tell me how old you are?" Mom leaned against the doorway, hands on her hips, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at me. She launched into her usual cliché, "Will I have to take care of you when you're seventy or eighty? Will I only think about my own funeral after you're buried?" "Hehe, no need, no need. Once I get married, I'll have her take good care of you, hehe," I quickly flattered. "You brat, you're about to be a senior in high school. Let me tell you, watch out. If your homeroom teacher reports you're having an early romance, I'll deal with you." She never backs down when it comes to the topic of "early romance." Early romance? You're kidding, I wasn't even a virgin by the time I was in junior high. Of course, Mom absolutely couldn't know that. She'd kick me out of the house and put up posters everywhere: Li Xiang isn't Li Tongtong's son because he's not a virgin. There's no way around it; she's always so imaginative and daring, which even my dad finds hard to handle. Of course, you could also call it frankness and straightforwardness. My mother's personality is undoubtedly related to the upbringing I received at my maternal grandparents' house. It's a bit strange, but my grandparents were both lifelong educators, highly respected in the field. Generally, such families would be very strict, but in reality, my grandparents' family atmosphere was very relaxed and harmonious. They maintained a remarkably rational and open-minded attitude towards many things that most people would consider a catastrophe. The best example of this is the discussion about whether I should have been born. Simply put, my parents fell in love in college and I accidentally became pregnant. Upon learning this, my grandfather calmly asked my mother for her opinion. My mother was still a student, not yet 20, but she resolutely stated that she would give birth to the child, even if it meant living on the streets, rather than kill her own flesh and blood. My mother's determination moved my grandfather and dispelled my father's idea of having an abortion out of fear of wasting my mother's youth. And so, I came into being. There's a saying that hard work pays off. Although my birth somewhat disrupted my parents' life plans, they also put in unimaginable effort to ensure I could grow up in a healthy environment. As a result, my father became a successful businessman, a well-known entrepreneur in our city, and even received the title of Outstanding Entrepreneur of the Year two years ago. Oh, and by the way, he owns a large portion of the shares in our private elite school. My father's success allowed my mother to focus on her beloved education career, becoming a high school English teacher at the school I attend… That's the end of the introduction. The most urgent thing is for my mother to find my socks. I'm sure she hid them; this isn't the first time, especially recently. I know what she's thinking. As her son grows older, a mother naturally worries that he'll gradually distance himself. So, my mother, Ms. Li Tongtong, resorts to this method to make me continue to depend on her, thus giving herself a sense of security. I even have to pretend to be very anxious and act cute to please her. Sigh, being Li Tongtong's son is no easy task! But I wasn't in the mood to play with her today. It's Monday, and Comrade Jiang Gan probably has some "new stuff" again. I need to hurry to school. "Mom," I said clearly and solemnly, "if you don't find my socks soon, a domino effect will occur, and the final result will be that I'll be late for school." "You... Humph, you win!" Our Miss Li Tongtong was quite unwilling, but as a key teacher, she certainly couldn't let her son be late, even if she really wanted to throw him in a pot and boil him for a day. "Here you go." She said, throwing the object from her left hand. The object made a not-so-graceful parabola in the air and landed directly on Li Xiang's face. "What is that? How come..." The thing stuck to Li Xiang's face emitted a faint... pungent smell... Before I could react, Ms. Li Tongtong rushed in and snatched the clothes off my face, muttering, "Wrong, wrong!" After that back and forth, I finally saw the object that had been so intimately in contact with me—it was my mother's underwear! Damn, what's going on? Was Mom not wearing underwear? Thinking this, I couldn't help but look at my mother's full, round buttocks. "What are you looking at!" Li Tongtong smacked me hard. "Can't I just take a shower..." she said, her face turning red. This blush made me a little mesmerized. I knew my mother was beautiful, but I'd never seen her like this before. A woman blushing is so charming! Seeing her son staring at her so intently, my mother became a little anxious. "You brat, take these, your stinky socks, then come out for dinner, and hurry to school..." By the end, Li Tongtong had already left the room, though it looked more like she was escaping. I was reflecting on what had just happened, feeling this morning had been quite interesting. Wait a minute, how did my socks end up in Mom's hands? She came in from outside. Did I sleepwalk and throw them in the living room before going back to sleep? Damn it, never mind, or I'll be late. Thinking this, I put on my left sock. But when I tried to put on my right sock, I noticed it was a little damp. Hmm, Mom must have touched it with her hands that hadn't dried properly after her shower. Time to get to school. I went out of my room and saw Mom in the kitchen on the phone. "Yeah, it's done… hehe, be good, kiss me…" Ugh, Mom's being all sweet and affectionate with Dad again. Dad's often away for work, so Mom calls several times a day. Unlike any wife-supervising-husband behavior I know, Mom always calls with such tender, affectionate words. I bet even Dad can't resist her on the phone. The first person I ran into at school was Jiang Gan, my childhood friend. Our families were practically family friends, having been close since my grandparents' generation. Jiang Gan's father was also quite wealthy, owning various businesses, and he also had a stake in the school. The initial plan was simply to strengthen the bond between our families, but since my father was the initiator, we contributed more – nobody really cared about the extra money. Jiang Gan saw me and rushed over. "Xiao Xiang, hehe, got some stuff, wanna try it after school?" Seeing his eyes light up, I knew what was going on, and quickly nodded to express my agreement: "Absolutely, absolutely!" Just then, Ji Xinran walked in. "Brother, I'm going back now, wait for me tonight." He then "went back" – actually, to the seat behind me, but luckily, his deskmate was Ji Xinran. I had a crush on Ji Xinran. It was impossible not to like a girl like that – beautiful, gentle, quiet, yet noble and reserved. Sometimes, however, she gets a bit like Li Tongtong – stubborn and unwilling to listen to advice, always determined to prove herself right. And, as it turns out, she is right most of the time. I don't dare express anything to such an outstanding girl. It's alright now; we sit in front of and behind each other, and I occasionally turn around to chat with her. If I confessed and got rejected, I probably wouldn't even be able to remain ordinary friends. "Li Xiang, have you finished your homework?" Ji Xinran asked from behind. "Yes, why?" Li Xiang replied, turning around to stare at her with a legitimate reason: today she had tied up her usually flowing hair, revealing her smooth forehead, her eyes deep and clear like a pool of spring water. I could almost see my own silly self reflected in them. That princess dress was practically invented just for her! Damn, this is how Duan Yu saw the fairy goddess back then, right? Ji Xinran said shyly, "I was held up by something yesterday, you... I know you finish your homework really fast... could you..." "Yes, definitely, no problem!" "You still don't know what I'm going to say?" "Anything!" Ji Xinran smiled apologetically, "Then thank you so much, here, it's due before school ends this morning, hurry up..." "Huh?" Li Xiang was a little confused now, "What... ah?" "It's about helping me with my homework..." Ji Xinran's voice trailed off, after all, for a model student who was well-behaved throughout the school, it was really embarrassing to make such a request so casually. I couldn't help but laugh bitterly, it seemed like I was going to waste an entire morning on homework, but being able to do something for my sweetheart was a kind of happiness, hmm, I'll do my best this time! Thinking of this, I was as happy as could be, as if I had received a job that would make me rich overnight. When I handed my completed homework to Ji Xinran, she smiled gratefully at me. That's when I knew what it meant to have a smile that could launch a thousand ships. Oh, I was so damn happy! Actually, that was my last contact with Ji Xinran that day. After handing in the homework, she reverted to her usual seemingly gentle but actually aloof and indifferent face. Sigh, women…Finally, school was over, and I followed Jiang Gan to our hideout. It was a house we'd bought with our allowance. Although it was rather simple, Jiang Gan and I had spent many wonderful times there! Wait, I mean, we played with women together here, don't get the wrong idea! This morning, when he told me he had some new stock, I knew he'd found women. He's good at that; women are never a problem for him. It seems he can get any woman he wants, and they'll willingly be played with. As for me, under Ms. Li Tongtong's strict supervision, I can only occasionally enjoy the pleasure of the opposite sex. Finding women has always been entirely left to Jiang Gan—hehe, actually, it's just that I'm lazy. Once we got to the house, I called my mom to tell her that Jiang Gan and I were going to play soccer and would be home late. Jiang Gan did the same, and then we started waiting. Jiang Gan said the two girls this time were hot punks, really sexy and fun-loving, which got my heart racing, and my little brother got hard early on. About twenty minutes later, someone knocked on the door, and they arrived.
The door opened, and seeing the girl walk in, I couldn't help but glare at Jiang Gan. This kid lied to me! He said there were two girls, but only one came in, claiming she was a delinquent. Damn, I've seen this girl before! She's a college student. Why have I seen her? Ms. Li Tongtong once hired her as my English tutor for a while at a high price! If I remember correctly, her name is Qin Xiaoxiao. During tutoring, I always called her Sister Qin. Hmm? Wait a minute, she's here… Damn, that means I can finally have sex with this Teacher Qin Xiaoxiao! In a flash, this thought popped into my head, and I immediately perked up. Ignoring Jiang Gan, I began to scrutinize the long-unseen Sister Qin: a black fitted women's jacket over a white chiffon dress with red flowers, her legs taut and long, accentuated by black stockings and high heels. I never expected Qin Jie's style to change so much in just a few months. I remember when she was tutoring me, she always dressed so conservatively, you couldn't see an ounce of extra flesh. But now, her new style perfectly showcases her hot figure. If her aura has changed because of her clothing, I can still find that lotus-like purity in her crescent-shaped eyes. Qin Jie's smile is still so captivating. "Silly boy, don't you recognize your Qin Jie? Your eyes are practically popping out of your head! Is it really that serious?" With that, Qin Jie couldn't help but grin, making her beautiful eyes even more beautiful. What a wonderful encounter! Just as I was feeling a little smug, that damned voice rang out. "You know each other? Haha, so it's like we've been mistaken for each other! Hehe, it's good that we know each other, it's good that we know each other." Jiang Gan said shamelessly. Damn, at this moment I'm truly grateful to the great Li Tongtong. If it weren't for her, I probably would have ended up like Jiang Gan, mistaking ignorance for personality. "Hey kid, stop being so cocky! What kind of nonsense is this? Damn, so embarrassing!" Taunting Jiang Gan is one of my greatest pleasures. Seeing Jiang Gan and me, these two clowns, making Sister Qin laugh even harder, and then I saw... a voluptuous wave of flesh. "Alright, Xiangzi, you and Xiaoxiao have fun, I won't bother you anymore," Jiang Gan suddenly said. Huh? What's going on? I had questions in my mind but didn't want to ask anything. After all, it was just a question. I felt that this was just Jiang Gan being hypocritical and polite. I wondered how much he wanted to fuck Sister Qin. I was afraid that if I asked, he would take the opportunity to stay, and then it wouldn't be about answering my question anymore. Just thinking about two men naked fucking a woman's pussy was disgusting, especially since the owner of that pussy was Sister Qin, whom I had longed for. Seeing that I didn't react, Jiang Gan smiled helplessly and walked to Sister Qin's side, instructing, "Xiaoxiao, take good care of my buddy. You know his status, don't you?" He then revealed a somewhat eerie smile. I was a little annoyed that Jiang Gan called Sister Qin by her first name so directly. Sex is sex, but manners should still be observed. This guy just doesn't have that awareness. Unexpectedly, Sister Qin didn't mind at all. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of him. I've always liked my little brother." With that, Jiang Gan left, leaving only Sister Qin and me in the room. One less person meant less energy, especially Jiang Gan, that big rascal. The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward. Neither of us knew what to say. Sex was inevitable, but there had to be a good, natural way to lead the conversation. Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration and took out a deck of cards to perform a little magic trick for Sister Qin. All magic tricks are a magic weapon for charming girls. I piqued Sister Qin's interest, her eyes widening as if trying to see the secret behind the magic. At this moment, she was neither the English tutor who used to teach me, nor the outgoing woman from before, but rather like a naive little sister next door—except this little sister's breasts were noticeably large. This wasn't my fault; to get a better look at the magic trick, Sister Qin bent down, her cute chiffon skirt defying gravity, allowing me a feast for the eyes. The pink bra edge, the two round, full mounds of flesh almost spilling out—I could only sigh that all the women I'd slept with before were just ordinary beauties. "Xiao Xiang, what are you looking at?" Sister Qin asked with a smile, noticing my wandering eyes, but I clearly saw a hint of lustful teasing in that smile. I grew bolder. Since I was going to have sex anyway, I figured I might as well enjoy it first. I looked directly into Sister Qin's eyes and said, "What do you think, Qin... Xiaoxiao?" Sister Qin reached out and took my hand, saying, "Can you see clearly through all these clothes? Come on, help me." She guided my hand to her full breasts. What followed was natural. I threw off Sister Qin's jacket, lifted her beautiful chiffon skirt, and her two pencil-straight, black-stockinged legs were perfectly displayed before me. I pounced on her like a hungry wolf, grabbing her firm buttocks and burying my face deep between her mysterious legs. Through the stockings, I could clearly feel the fuzzy area underneath, and an overwhelming, pungent smell filled my nostrils. For some reason, for a moment I suddenly thought of the smell from this morning—that smell belonged to my mother. Just as I was immersed in my own lewd fantasies, Sister Qin's cheerful voice rang out. "Haha, good little brother, don't rush, don't rush, don't rush, today your sister is yours, haha..." Perhaps because her pubic hair was being rubbed against my face, Sister Qin laughed unrestrainedly. That laughter made my penis quickly swell and harden, painfully so. After the initial excitement, I gradually began to sort out my thoughts. I wanted to slowly, little by little, play with this wanton woman before me, to make her fall into my throes, until she was completely lost. I stripped Sister Qin naked, leaving her completely unrestrained, lying on the bed before me in the pure state of a newborn. Her disheveled hair spread out like a group of enchanted elves, messy yet elegant, creating a unique kind of beauty. Naked as I was, I climbed onto this beautiful peak, my hands shamelessly kneading her breasts. The soft, smooth feel spurred me to increase the pressure, while simultaneously pressing my lips against Qin Jie's cherry lips. Our two saliva-covered tongues intertwined fiercely, unwilling to separate for a moment, until I struggled to breathe and forced out all the saliva before withdrawing. "Ah, you're bad… um…" Qin Jie, about to speak, was suddenly shoved with my saliva. I smiled smugly, noticing the bruises and welts on her large breasts—a truly shocking sight. The shock actually made me weak! After all, I never imagined I could have such a beastly side. Just as I hesitated whether to apologize to Qin Jie, this slut grabbed my penis, grinning, "What, is that all you've got? I haven't even finished warming up yet." As she spoke, her slender hands moved back and forth, then she lowered her body, burying her face in her penis. So good! Silky, moist, gentle, tight! That cherry-like mouth worked diligently, while my revived cock crisscrossed within it! The entrance finally opened, revealing a pair of beautiful, delicate lips, rosy and smooth. The labia were as plump and dewy as a newborn baby's skin, and the adorable clitoris, not content to be lonely, peeked out, a drop of glistening liquid seeping from it. Most amazingly, all this beauty was completely unobstructed; Sister Qin was the legendary "white tiger"! "I'm going in, Xiaoxiao..." A man's appropriate domineering and forceful nature in bed is a kind of charm. Before this slut could answer, I thrust in hard. Instantly, I felt like I had entered a cave filled with her juices. My cock was soaked in Sister Qin's abundant juices, feeling incredibly comfortable. As I went in further, I clearly felt the intricate grooves inside Sister Qin's vagina, layer upon layer, endless, gripping my cock so tightly that there was no room left. "Ah, good brother, so good!" A groan escaped involuntarily. Encouraged, I began to move with a nine-shallow-one-deep motion, while the beauty beneath me launched into a series of arousing, lewd moans. "Good little brother, so good, if I had known you... were this good... oh... I would have let you... let you... fuck your sister sooner, so good, oh..." My body was moving, my eyes were working, my ears were listening, but my soul had drifted off somewhere else. I felt as if my entire body had defied gravity, running with the woman before me. We ran together in an unknown fairyland, the path slippery and muddy, yet exuding a captivating fragrance. We ran faster and faster, more and more urgently, seemingly heading towards a single destination. Finally, we left the ground and took flight! Sister Qin's beautiful eyes, which had always been half-closed, now opened completely, black and white, clear and pure, her laughter like silver bells tinkling in my heart. Suddenly, we embraced tightly, as if awaiting that moment of farewell, that explosive moment, that instant when our souls would leave our bodies. We've arrived...we've arrived...it wasn't as spectacular as I'd imagined, but...It felt so good it went straight to my bones. I closed my eyes, too lazy to open them. When I opened them again, I found Sister Qin still naked. She was like a docile kitten, quietly nestled in my arms. I knew then that we had just experienced a wonderful climax. "Awake, you little rascal," Sister Qin chuckled, looking incredibly beautiful. "Still calling me a little rascal? Haven't you tried it? Is it little?" I teased the lovely woman in my arms. "Rascal, rascal, just a little rascal! Little rascal, little rascal!" Sister Qin even started to act like a child, acting coquettishly. There's no way to resist a woman. Once you're in bed, pants down, and being fucked, all your past modesty becomes irrelevant. Your penis is her master. Fortunately, I like this feeling, especially when the other person is a beauty like Sister Qin. But then I thought of Jiang Gan. Sister Qin was brought here by Jiang Gan, so it was obvious that she must have been fucked by him. Thinking about this made me feel a little uneasy. Seeing that I suddenly fell silent, Sister Qin asked softly, "What's wrong, Xiao Xiang? What's on your mind? You seem unhappy." Of course, I couldn't let her know what I was thinking; that would be incredibly embarrassing, and how could I ever be a hero in bed again? So I casually said, "Oh, nothing. I was just wondering what that kid Jiang Gan was up to. I bet he's somewhere doing his own thing right now." "Him? Is he the kind of person who can sit still?" Sister Qin clearly didn't agree with my opinion, but what she said next was even more unexpected. "He's having a good time at a woman's house right now." I didn't quite understand what Sister Qin meant and stared blankly at her. She sighed and said, "You're his buddy, you should know that he's far more interested in married women than in us. Tonight, a married woman invited him out, and he went without hesitation. 'Doing his own thing,' she said." Damn it, this guy really tricked me. He actually went off to sleep with a married woman himself. Luckily, I'm not interested in married women, and even better, I got to sleep with a beauty like Sister Qin. It's all thanks to him, really. Let him sleep with whoever he wants; even if he gets so exhausted he can't walk the next day, it has nothing to do with me, right? Once I figured this out, everything became clear. "You silly boy," Sister Qin sighed softly, seeing my smug look. I got home earlier than expected that day. At first, when I wanted to leave, Sister Qin tried her best to persuade me to stay, but then she received a text message, read it, and said nothing more. This made me very unhappy, but I couldn't say anything. I felt like I walked out looking utterly pathetic. When I got home, I found my legs were a little weak. One round and it was like this? I should be more careful in the future. This white tiger really isn't something everyone can handle. I opened the door and weakly called out, "I'm home." Perhaps my voice was too soft for my mother to hear me, so I didn't see her rushing out as usual, and I was relieved to avoid a scolding. I quietly went back to my room, and was about to lock the door…

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