Three people spending Valentine's Day (The End)

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My happy life suddenly ended during the Spring Festival of 2008. At noon on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, while on duty at the hospital, I realized I had forgotten my phone and had to go home to get it.
On a whim, I decided to play a joke on my mother and my boyfriend, Jiangnan. I quietly unlocked the door and went inside. The house was filled with the rich aroma of fish; my mother had already prepared lunch. No one was in the living room or kitchen, and my boyfriend Jiangnan wasn't in our bedroom either, though his shoes lay by the door. I tiptoed to my mother's room, intending to startle her, but that moment destroyed all my happiness.
Through the half-open door, I heard my mother's passionate moans and saw Jiangnan's excited face. My mind went blank, my legs felt like they were glued to the ground, unable to move. When I came to my senses, I saw my mother wearing a black, sheer nightgown—or rather, wrapped around her waist—her large breasts pressed against Jiang Nan's chest. Her legs were wrapped around Jiang Nan's naked body as she whispered, "Rest a little, take a shower, then take Xue Ru's lunch. She's been working so hard on her shift; you must tell her to eat well." Jiang Nan kissed his mother's cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of her." His mother said sadly, "We… I'm sorry, Xue Ru." Jiang Nan said, "I didn't want Xue Ru to be sad, but I just couldn't help myself… Do you regret it?" His mother said, "No, I've never regretted it."
I felt like I was going crazy. My mother's concern for me was real, Jiang Nan in her arms was real, so what was fake? Was what I saw fake? Was what I heard fake?
I don't know how I walked out of the house. The sun was so bright, yet I couldn't help trembling.
I truly regretted bringing Jiang Nan home. It was Christmas 2004. I introduced my boyfriend, Jiangnan, a freshman in college whom I had been dating for three months, to my mother for approval. My parents divorced when I was nine, and my mother, to save face, didn't remarry. She single-handedly raised me, and we'd relied on each other for eight years. She was my only family in the world. I needed her approval before I could date anyone.
That day, my mother looked at him with a smile. When Jiangnan saw my mother, he suddenly froze, unable to react for a long time. I tugged at his clothes: "Why don't you even know how to greet people?" After a long pause, Jiangnan said, "Auntie, you're much younger than I imagined. I don't know whether to call you 'Auntie' or 'Sister'." My mother was even happier. I glanced at Jiangnan: "Little rascal, you're quite good at sweet-talking." My mother had a very good first impression of Jiangnan and was very caring towards him. Jiangnan was also filial to my mother. Soon after, he suggested that we move into my home together, saying it would be more lively there. I agreed. My boyfriend treated my mother like his own mother, which made me very happy.
When did they actually get together? I think it was probably Valentine's Day in 2007. That day, I playfully begged Jiangnan to take me out. Jiangnan hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't that a bad idea? If we go out for Valentine's Day, what will Auntie do?" His words reminded me. Before, when I didn't have a boyfriend, I never cared about Valentine's Day and didn't know how my mother spent it. But now I'm in a sweet relationship, and leaving my mother alone at home would make her sad. I said, "Why don't we go home and spend it with Mom?" Jiangnan was overjoyed and said, "That would be best."
When Jiangnan came home from work, he was carrying two bouquets of roses. Under the excited gazes of my mother and me, he handed the flowers to both of us, saying, "Happy Valentine's Day to Auntie and Xueru! May you always be beautiful and happy." I excitedly rushed into his arms. My mother, beaming with happiness, said, "My dear child, thank you. I haven't received such beautiful roses in years." Jiangnan hugged me and said to my mother, "Mom, can I hug you?" My mother smiled and opened her arms, embracing both of us. She kissed me on the forehead and then on Jiangnan's cheek. What happened next made me a little embarrassed. Jiangnan lowered his head and kissed me on the lips, then kissed my mother on the lips. I punched Jiangnan lightly, and my mother laughed, saying, "Are you still jealous of your mother?" My mother's joke made me blush, and I buried my face in Jiangnan's arms, not daring to look up. Jiangnan then led my mother
and me into the house. That night, my mother had a good appetite and was in a high spirit. She told us many interesting stories, including one about how I once saw her walking with an uncle when I was little, and I secretly cried, thinking that if she was with the uncle, she would abandon me. So she never had a boyfriend after that. Jiangnan asked her if she regretted being single for so many years. My mother said, "I would regret it if I didn't take good care of Xueru." My mother
said this with a smile, but I cried as soon as I heard it. I didn't realize that I had unintentionally ruined my mother's chance to find happiness again. But my mother didn't mind. She opened her arms again, and Jiangnan and I nestled against her chest, one on each side. Just like when I was a child, I gently pressed my face against her soft breasts. I wondered if Jiangnan felt the same way. My mother said she worked hard, had a fulfilling life, a well-behaved daughter, and a handsome and sensible boyfriend. Who could be happier than her? As she spoke, she leaned down and kissed my forehead again, but kissed Jiangnan on the lips. This time, I didn't mind. That day, the three of us drank a lot and chatted happily. I had the lowest alcohol tolerance, and I fell asleep first, my head resting on Jiangnan's lap. In my hazy state, I seemed to hear Jiangnan and my mother embracing and talking. That was my first Valentine's Day with Jiangnan, and unexpectedly, it was also Jiangnan's first Valentine's Day with my mother. After I fell asleep, my beloved mother and my beloved boyfriend had an intimate relationship.
It was all because of the first time. Now I understand why Jiangnan was so proactive in suggesting moving into my house, saying it was to make it easier to take care of my mother. Now that I think about it, it was just to create opportunities for them! Under the same roof, my boyfriend was simultaneously with both me and my mother. I accepted reality more calmly than I had imagined.
I went to work as usual, continued being a good daughter and a happy girlfriend, but I began to dread the night shifts. The thought of them being in bed while I was away filled me with unbearable pain, yet I also had a perverse urge to know what it was like when they were together. This time, I was truly amazed, because I suddenly discovered that my mother was a woman with a high sex drive; she brought her unconventional, theatrical performances to the bedroom. She wore sexy lingerie, revealing her snow-white breasts; her eyes were passionate, her voice alluring, and her posture seductive. Jiangnan's genitals, which I dreaded, were thrusting wildly in my mother's mouth, vagina, and anus. I had never seen my mother moan so joyfully, nor had I ever seen my boyfriend so engrossed in sex. I forced myself never to forget how the two people I loved most and those who claimed to love me most betrayed me during their orgasms.
Strangely, that night's voyeurism gave me a pleasure I'd never experienced before. I pressed my breasts tightly together, clamped my legs, and let my vagina spasm with pleasure, desperately suppressing the urge to cry out. When the final electric shock came, I almost collapsed to the ground—something I'd never felt with my boyfriend! In the past, whenever Jiangnan wanted to be intimate with me, I would directly refuse or avoid him, because my unsatisfactory first time with him had left a deep scar.
That was his first night staying at our house. Jiangnan had prepared thoroughly, but I was still trembling uncontrollably with nervousness and shyness. Jiangnan gently kissed my entire body, making my nipples swell in his mouth, feeling as if they were on fire. He sucked on my clitoris and labia, causing me to gush with vaginal fluid, bringing me to orgasm through his caresses, and then my whole body gradually relaxed.
However, in that instant of passion, I felt a sharp pain, as if stabbed by a sword. My vision went black, and I fainted. Jiangnan called my mother, who gently patted my cheek and called my name, reviving me. My mother only left the room after discovering Jiangnan's naked body. That scene left me with lingering fears about physical intimacy. The doctor said I had a thicker hymen, and after the examination, they said it was broken and nothing to worry about. But whenever I was intimate with Jiangnan, the pain from that night would still resurface in my mind, making me nervous. My nervousness infected Jiangnan, and slowly, he too began to be nervous, cautious, afraid that any movement might hurt me again.
For over a year, I've had very little sex with Jiangnan, refusing oral sex, let alone anal sex. Yet, he's been very considerate, caring, and attentive, never blaming me for our lack of intimacy, which has always touched me.
But now, seeing him and my mother so intimately connected, I realize that Jiangnan's long-suppressed desires have found solace in my equally lonely mother, and their conversations tell me that even after achieving pleasure, they haven't forgotten to continue caring for and loving me. I don't doubt their love for me; it's just that I don't know if I've become an obstacle for them. This doubt makes me pay more attention to their interactions, turning my spying on them into a habit, and making me increasingly sensitive. To prevent them from knowing my secret, I observe them with even greater caution, always pretending to be happy and content in their presence.
These days are so painful. By March, with increasingly severe insomnia and hair loss, I knew I couldn't go on. I no longer blame my mother, because I feel that my childhood actions have hindered her from experiencing the happiness she deserved, and I've also failed my boyfriend in the pleasures of intimacy he deserved. I seemed to have no reason to blame any of them. But what should I do? Should I continue pretending?
It was Valentine's Day again. In the afternoon, my mother and I cooked at home, and in the evening, Jiangnan came back with roses. At the door, I hugged Jiangnan, and we kissed passionately. My mother took the flowers from behind me. When we separated, panting, I said to Jiangnan, "Give your mother a kiss too. She went to great lengths to get you a job at her workplace." Jiangnan obediently went over and gently hugged my mother from behind as she was arranging flowers in a vase. My mother turned around charmingly and let Jiangnan kiss her lips. I went over, hugged Jiangnan, hugged my mother, and said with a smile, "Jiangnan, remember this tonight: Mom and I are both your lovers!" My mother laughed and playfully hit me, "You silly girl, so disrespectful!"
That night, I turned the air conditioner up high, and we basically ate dinner in our underwear. I frequently raised my glass, thanking my mother for her love, congratulating Jiangnan on her upcoming graduation and job, and wishing our family eternal happiness. Finally, Jiangnan pulled a ring from his pocket, knelt on one knee, and proposed to me. I hugged him, laughing and crying, calling out like I was drunk, until Jiangnan pressed me into my mother's arms before putting the ring on my finger. Perhaps only Jiangnan, with his high alcohol tolerance, was still truly sober at that moment. My mother's cheeks were flushed, and I felt burning hot all over. I took off my clothes, even my bra. Jiangnan hugged me awkwardly, and my mother laughed, saying, "Let her be crazy. Today is her happiest day; she hasn't seen her daughter this happy in half a year." Yes, my mother is so thoughtful, but did she know why I was unhappy? I angrily took off my pants, leaving me only in my red briefs. My mother, feeling sorry for me, went over and turned the air conditioning up.
I hugged Jiangnan, kissed him, and murmured how much I loved him. But I felt I had wronged him, unable to let him fully enjoy love. Jiangnan said, "Things will be better in the future." I said, "No, I want it tonight, I want it now." I pressed Jiangnan down on the sofa, tearing at his clothes. My mother, laughing, sat beside Jiangnan's head, laughing as she removed his shirt, and I removed his pants as well. Jiangnan didn't seem embarrassed at all; perhaps being naked in front of us meant nothing to him.
That night, I really went crazy. I put Jiangnan's head on my mother's lap, then opened the third bottle of red wine of the night, poured a glass for everyone, and downed it in one gulp. Then I forced my mother to drink too. She said she couldn't drink anymore, but I refused, and in the struggle, some wine spilled on her chest. I tried to take off my mother's shirt, but she was shy and refused. At that moment, Jiangnan, who was lying down, suddenly smiled mischievously. He grabbed my mother's hands, and I easily unbuttoned all her clothes. Although I couldn't remove her clothes, I ripped off her bra, and her large, white, slightly sagging breasts popped out. My mother scolded me angrily, "You two naughty things!" But after Jiang Nan let go, she didn't put it back on. She just drank a glass with Jiang Nan
, her heart pounding. I knelt in front of the sofa, gently licking the red wine spilled on Jiang Nan's chest. Like my mother, I slowly moved down, finally taking Jiang Nan's hard penis into my mouth. I tried to recall my mother's movements, swallowing and releasing Jiang Nan's penis. Just then, I heard my mother say, "Jiang Nan, don't move. Let Ru'er serve you well." I stood up, took off my panties, straddled Jiang Nan's waist, and slowly sat down. His hard penis slid smoothly into my wet hole. My mother and I both breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, my mother went over, poured another glass of red wine, and handed it to me, saying, "Ru'er, don't be nervous, Mom's here. You feel good now, right?" I said, "Mom, it's so itchy down there, but it doesn't hurt at all!"
My mother poured another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and handed the third glass to Jiangnan. Jiangnan lay there, his body moving with my rhythm, and said to my mother with a smile, "Mom, I can't drink now." I panted and said to my mother, "Mom, you can feed him mouth-to-mouth!" My mother didn't object, took a big gulp, and gently fed it to Jiangnan. After the wine was finished, my mother didn't leave Jiangnan's lips, and Jiangnan hugged my mother and began to kiss her passionately.
I leaned over and pulled at my mother's pants. This time, my mother didn't resist and cooperated by taking off her pants and top. The three of us were now completely naked. The erotic scene excited me greatly. My mother's upper body was already completely on top of Jiangnan, and her plump buttocks were right in front of me. This was the first time I had seen the place where I was born so closely. I gently stroked my mother's buttocks, a warm current flowing through her lower body. I groaned wildly, my emotions slowly soaring.
When Jiangnan rolled over and pinned me to the sofa, thrusting violently, I screamed and flew into the air. This time it wasn't pain, but pleasure—the true pleasure of a woman, the true pleasure of love and sex. I had finally become a real woman.
In my hazy state, I saw Jiangnan get off the sofa and walk behind my mother. My mother's upper body was bent over the sofa, her buttocks raised, receiving Jiangnan's thrusts. I fell asleep to my mother's blissful moans…
When a ray of morning light shone through the window onto my face, I opened my eyes. In the bright sunlight, I saw my mother's loving face. I smiled shyly and gently nestled into my mother's arms. My mother whispered in my ear, "I'm sorry!" I said, "Mom, you are my dearest, and Jiangnan is my dearest too. I don't want to lose either of you. Since we love each other, let's stay together and become the most loving family!"
I gently caressed my mother's breasts and chuckled, "No wonder Jiangnan likes Mom, your naked body is so beautiful!" My mother lightly slapped me and said, "Jiangnan is a good boy, it's my fault. On our first Valentine's Day, you were drunk, and I was talking to Jiangnan. For some reason, I gently pulled him into my arms, and he just kept murmuring 'Mom.' He said he had no mother since he was little, and I was his mother. I was very touched, so I jokingly took off my shirt and put my breasts in his mouth. As he suckled, I couldn't resist and gently stroked him. When I grasped Jiangnan's penis, it was still soft, but with my gentle caresses, it quickly became erect. I finally couldn't resist; you could say I seduced Jiangnan. That day he was a little drunk, lying in bed calling 'Mom' and then your name, until I finally collapsed completely on top of him and he still hadn't ejaculated. The next morning, after you went to work, I went naked into Jiangnan's room and crawled into his bed. I was determined to maintain our relationship this way." He mentioned the disharmony in your sex life, and I told him that if he wasn't satisfied in the future, he could go to his mother, and I would give him everything. That time, Jiangnan made me feel like I was dying and coming back to life. He played with me from my mouth to my vagina to my anus. I never expected him to have such strong sexual ability and skills.
I said, "Mom, Jiangnan hasn't played with my asshole yet. Doesn't it hurt?" Mom said, "It's the same as before. It hurts a little at first, but it won't hurt after you play with it a lot." I playfully said, "Mom, if you have Jiangnan's child, what should I call him? 'Little brother' or something?" "Pah!" Mom laughed and scolded me, "Jiangnan always ejaculates in my mouth or ass. He only ejaculates directly inside during my safe period. He won't. But you two better hurry up and give me a grandson soon!"
"Get up and take a shower. The water's ready. I'm going to buy breakfast!" Hearing Jiangnan's shout from the living room, my mother and I rushed into the living room naked. We pushed Jiangnan, who was about to put on his coat, onto the sofa. Jiangnan screamed for help, desperately trying to protect his shorts, but Mom quickly pulled them down. His already tired penis was once again in my mouth. The living room was soon filled with panting and moaning again, the room filled with spring-like passion... …This post's recent rating record: xiawuqing Gold Coins +8. Reposting and sharing, a red envelope is offered!

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