My mother's virginity is in the hands of her classmate.

Date: April 3, 2016

First published on: sis001

Chapter 3

On the way home, Mom kept wiping her mouth, as if the salty, fishy taste wouldn't go away, but she felt a strange unease. She had actually used the same method she used to use on her husband to serve this boy, and her mind drifted back to many things from the past. She couldn't help but reminisce about those times, thinking about how young and powerful his penis had been. It had been so many years since she had ever been intimate with a man, and she blushed. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind of how this boy had manipulated her, but she quickly banished it from her mind, afraid to think about it anymore. That boy's penis was indeed very powerful and strong. But he was her son's classmate; how could she have such thoughts?

Back home, flustered and confused, Mom wanted to take a shower immediately to clean herself. Taking off her underwear, she discovered that the middle of her underwear was already wet with vaginal fluid. She hurriedly went into the bathroom to wash herself.

After washing herself, Mom stared blankly at herself in the mirror. While not exceptionally beautiful, she had taken good care of herself over the years, and her skin remained fair and smooth. Her thighs and calves weren't overly bulky, just slightly chubby. Her abdomen was a little chubby; despite her efforts to maintain her figure, some extra fat clung to her stomach. Her breasts were full, though not as firm and perky as a young girl's, slightly sagging yet incredibly soft.

Her fingers unconsciously touched them, and her nipples, as if startled, became erect. Feeling a bit annoyed, she dried her hair and body and left the bathroom.

That evening, Mom didn't have much of an appetite; she'd had enough to do that day. She ate some fruit, then picked up a book to calm herself. Just then, her phone beeped with a text message from her son. To her surprise, it was from the person she least wanted to see, teasing her about how much her phone was worth. The mother understood this was extortion, blatant extortion, yet she was powerless to stop it. She could only weakly plead with Tongtong, saying that the phone was a personal item, and she shouldn't lose it or let anyone else use it. Tongtong replied, "No, I won't. Such a precious thing, I won't share it with anyone." Tongtong was cunning; he didn't need anything, especially not money. He only wanted to gradually win the mother's obedience, avoiding any further escalation.

Then, he changed the subject, saying, "Auntie, my penis is hard again, it's so uncomfortable. Can you help me fix it?" The mother knew this boy wouldn't stop there, but she didn't know what Tongtong was planning. She could only text him saying she didn't want to do this, that Tongtong was still young and shouldn't think about these things. Her feeble defense ended with Tongtong's threat, "If you don't listen, I'll spread the photos." Tongtong had grasped the mother's weakness and now wanted her to take nude photos for him. Mom had no choice but to take off her underwear from under her bathrobe and, following Tongtong's instructions, humiliatingly photographed her body for this devil to see. Tongtong seemed quite satisfied; after looking at one picture, he said goodnight and went to rest. Mom thought this would be the end of it, but little did she know, this was just the beginning.

The next afternoon, Tongtong suddenly asked for leave, saying there was something going on at home. The teacher called Tongtong's home and granted him leave. We envied Tongtong; he didn't have to go to school and could do whatever he wanted. But what we didn't expect was that Tongtong's purpose was Mom. Having visited our house once before, Tongtong knew the way well and went straight there. Mom was tidying up the house. Since there was no need to go out, Mom was only wearing a bathrobe. Hearing a knock at the door,

Mom put on a sweatshirt and went to open it. Unexpectedly, the person she least wanted to see was standing there. Tongtong smiled and said, "Auntie, you're always so alluring!" Mom blushed and asked, "What are you doing here? Don't you have school?"

Tongtong said, "I took the day off today. I don't have anything planned for this week and weekend, so I came to visit Auntie."

Mom had just said no need when Tongtong had already strode into the house, closing the door behind him. He swaggered in, leaving Mom to follow. Tongtong threw his schoolbag by the door and plopped down on the sofa, his eyes scanning Mom from head to toe.

To avoid his strange gaze, Mom turned to leave, but Tongtong stopped her. He stared intently at the hem of Mom's nightgown, then at the hoodie she was wearing. He said, "Auntie, wearing pajamas at home is such a hassle. Take it off." Mom didn't say anything, turning and sitting at the other end of the sofa. She didn't want it to look like some kind of punishment, but she didn't know what to say. Seeing that his mother didn't react, Tongtong stood up, walked over, and took the phone containing his mother's nude photos from his pants pocket. He placed it on the coffee table. His mother's eyes involuntarily followed the phone, her face flushing slightly. She reached out to take it, but Tongtong was already standing in front of her. His mother, sitting down, was facing Tongtong's bulging crotch. Helplessly, she turned her face away, not wanting to look. Tongtong then reached for his mother's hoodie. Sensing Tongtong's intention, his mother leaned back. Tongtong then said, "Auntie, if you want that phone, you'd better behave and I promise to give it back to you." His mother's body trembled, and she stopped leaning back, letting Tongtong take off her hoodie. Now, all his mother was wearing was her nightgown. His mother liked to sleep naked, but because he was home, she always wore a nightgown, and today was no exception. Tongtong's lips curled slightly as he looked down at the neckline of the nightgown. The young woman's plump breasts were clearly visible, their slightly sagging shape leaving an alluring curve on the fabric. The nipples were also slightly upturned, appearing incredibly lewd. His mother, with her legs crossed and wearing open-toed flip-flops, looked shy and bashful. It was irresistible to look at. Tongtong reached under his mother's breasts, cupping the tender breasts through the nightgown, and weighed them in his hand, as if gauging their weight. A young girl's breasts are usually firmer, not yet breastfed or worn down by time, and always perky. But the young woman's breasts were different. Time had caused the skin to loosen slightly, and the fat was no longer as dense, becoming more loose. Although they sagged slightly, they still had a correspondingly soft feel. The plump sensation transmitted through his palm was something Tongtong found very appealing. But this wasn't what Tongtong wanted most. He sat down next to his mother and said, "Go, stand over there."

His mother's face flushed red. She wanted to say something but hadn't quite thought it through. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Tongtong, you said you'd give the phone to Auntie. You can't go back on your word." Knowing her mother's thoughts, Tongtong replied, "No problem, Auntie. As long as you listen to me, I promise I'll return your phone to you first thing tomorrow morning." She glanced at the phone briefly, then said slowly, "Can we continue?" Her mother had no choice but to steel herself. She stood by the coffee table in her pajamas, her hands clasped in front of her, her face slightly flushed, not daring to look up. Tongtong carefully examined the woman in front of her. Her mother was wearing a light pink spaghetti strap nightgown. Her soft breasts were squeezed together by her arms, and the neckline of the nightgown revealed a deep cleavage, outlining the contours of her full breasts. She had a slender waist and full hips. The hem of her skirt was more than ten centimeters above her knees, and her slightly fleshy thighs were covered by the skirt. Her calves, which were of a suitable thickness, were exposed. Her small feet were wearing flip-flops, delicate and petite, making one want to play with them. Tongtong, feeling pleased, said, "Take off your slippers and stand barefoot." The mother dared not disobey, taking off her slippers and pushing them aside with her foot. Standing barefoot, her toes involuntarily turned inwards. The coolness of the floor seeped up from her feet, chilling her to the bone. She felt a chill run through her, thinking how humiliating it was to be toyed with like this by a boy all day. Yet, she felt utterly helpless and just wanted it all to end quickly. Tongtong said, "Put your hands down and stand up straight, understand?" The mother had no choice but to place her crossed hands at her sides. Only then did Tongtong understand why she had crossed her hands. Her cotton pajamas were very form-fitting, and without the protection of her hands, her lower abdomen protruded slightly, revealing a Y-shape formed by her legs. Without the support of her arms, her breasts were slightly spread outwards, the straps of the pajamas no longer able to hold them in place, and her breasts peeked out from the sides, a sight that inflamed her desire. The mother stood helplessly by the coffee table, her fingers pausing slightly. She had no idea how the boy was going to humiliate her next.

Tongtong was engrossed in watching, and after thinking for a moment, said, "Come on, Auntie, lift up the front of your skirt." Mom wasn't wearing underwear, and lifting her skirt would expose her most private parts to Tongtong, so she hesitated. Tongtong didn't give Mom time to hesitate, raising his voice slightly and repeating himself. Knowing things would get complicated if Mom didn't listen to Tongtong, she gently lifted her skirt with both hands, revealing her waist and hips, her entire lower body now completely exposed. All she could do was keep her legs tightly together, thus blocking Tongtong's view with the pubic hair covering her lower abdomen, preserving a semblance of dignity. Tongtong wasn't in a hurry. She picked up her phone from the coffee table, opened the camera, and took a picture. Mom panicked, saying, "Why are you taking pictures?" Tongtong replied, "We agreed, I'll give you the phone tomorrow morning, and everything on it will be yours, isn't that the same?" Mom didn't know how to respond and shut up. Tongtong was thinking that, on one hand, the phone's photo album was linked to his email, so any photos would be uploaded to a designated location; on the other hand, making a woman do this in his own home was tantamount to condoning it, further damaging her self-esteem and making it easier to tame this bitch. Suddenly, memories of intimate moments with her deceased husband flooded her mind. A mix of emotions welled up inside her; besides shyness, she felt a surge of excitement. But then she remembered that she wasn't doing this with her husband, but with her son's classmate, and a strange feeling washed over her. After taking two pictures, she looked up at her mother and said, "Turn around and lift up the back of your skirt." Mom obediently turned around, lifting her skirt up to her waist from behind, revealing her entire large buttocks. Tongtong picked up his phone, gestured, and said, "Auntie, of course you have to turn your head for a picture."

Mom refused, only slightly tilting her head, glancing at the phone out of the corner of her eye. Tongtong was delighted and took two pictures. These two photos were excellent, very seductive, making it seem as if a woman willingly lifted her pantyless nightgown, slightly tilting her head as if waiting to be entered from behind. Tongtong then said, "Auntie, spread your buttocks open and let me see your little asshole." Mom was practically in tears, being allowed to show her buttocks to someone the same size as her son... The person inspecting her anus, yet not daring to disobey, used their hands to pry open her large buttocks, exposing her clean little anus to the air. She involuntarily tightened her anus. Tongtong, sitting on the sofa, felt this position wasn't enough and added, "Come on, stick your butt out, it looks better, otherwise I can't see clearly."

Mom then slightly bent her buttocks back, exposing her vagina as well. Stimulated by the photography, Mom's body, for some reason, felt a strange anticipation amidst the humiliation. Mom seemed to be anticipating something… Mom tried to dispel this thought, but it wouldn't leave her; her body stiffened. Seeing Mom so obedient, yet seemingly lost in thought, Tongtong immediately guessed her thoughts.

Reaching forward, he slid his fingers from her vagina to her anus, finding them covered in secreted fluids—clearly aroused—and laughed. Still lost in her chaotic thoughts, Mom was startled when Tongtong's fingers touched her. She reflexively turned away, then realized she was already wet, and felt incredibly embarrassed, her face turning bright red. Tongtong said, "What's wrong, Auntie? Taking a picture makes you this comfortable? You're even wet, hahaha!" Mom denied it, but her voice lacked conviction. Indeed, the photo had unleashed a long-dormant sense of exposure. This flustered her; she was past that age of recklessness, yet she was still doing something like this, especially with such a young boy. It was truly shameful. While she was lost in thought, Tongtong had already taken off his clothes and sat shirtless on the sofa, legs spread wide, his muscular physique gleaming under the light. Seeing that his mother didn't react, Tongtong just stood there, seemingly thinking about something, and said, "Auntie, my big dick is hard again, can you suck it for me?" His mother was startled by his words and realized that he had already taken off his clothes, with a big bulge in the middle of his underwear. She panicked a little and involuntarily knelt between Tongtong's legs, took off his underwear, and his huge penis popped out, which startled her. She realized that she seemed to be taking the initiative, and she panicked even more, losing her composure. Tongtong took the opportunity to lift his mother's chin with his hand and kissed her with his mouth. This kiss made Mom a little weak. Tongtong felt it and carefully stuck out his tongue, intertwining it with hers. Mom was also dizzy from the kiss, feeling less flustered. Her hand subconsciously touched Tongtong's impressive penis, gently stroking it. She seemed to feel much more at ease. Being kissed by Tongtong's mouth made her feel relaxed. She thought to herself, "Although Tongtong is young, his penis is really big. I didn't look closely this morning in my haste, but now, as I savor it, it's really thick and big, and the glans is even more enormous. If it were to be…" She felt a little expectant, a little itchy. Itchy, her body gently leaned against Tongtong's. She stopped struggling, and Tongtong was secretly delighted. It seemed this woman had already conquered half of him mentally; she no longer resisted, but was even becoming somewhat proactive. His large member was gently stroked by her small hands, feeling incredibly pleasurable. Her small mouth obediently kissed him. His mother's tongue slowly emerged, mingling with Tongtong's. Tongtong gently touched his mother's breasts, feeling their softness and her erect nipples. He gently stroked them, and his mother began to breathe softly, becoming even more lost in pleasure. Having not experienced sex for many years, his mother was no match for Tongtong. He caressed her all over, playing with her to her heart's content. Her breasts, untouched for so long, were kneaded into different shapes by the man's large hands, and her nipples were especially pampered, stimulated until hard. She had no will to resist, only wanting to be treated gently. Tongtong felt that the young woman was completely captivated by him, and thought the time was right. Now he would make sure she could never leave his large penis again. He continued kissing his mother, but lowered his body and bent down to pick her up. His mother weighed a little over 100 pounds, which was easy for Tongtong. Feeling herself being lifted up, she instinctively wrapped her arms around Tongtong's neck, afraid of falling, but also feeling a greater sense of security. Tongtong stood up, and his mother nestled completely in his arms. She felt herself being gently lifted by a very strong and muscular man, seemingly effortlessly, and very reliable. Since her father's death, his mother had been supporting the family alone. Not only had she lost the pleasure of sex, but she had also lost her support. Today, being suddenly lifted up like this, she felt like she suddenly had a pillar of support.

Tongtong picked up his mother very gently and gentlemanly. He glanced at the bedroom and slowly walked over. Tongtong was very strong and carried her steadily. His mother didn't feel any movement as they arrived at her bedside.

Tongtong gently placed his mother on the bed. His mother felt herself lying down, and a large hand touched her thigh. She squeezed her legs together, but the hand didn't venture into her private parts. Instead, it gently stroked her back through her nightgown, seemingly a caress, or perhaps a way to soothe her anxious heart. The tension seemed to dissipate with the understanding touch, leaving only peace and sweetness.

The first time Tongtong saw his mother's private parts, he realized that although this young woman was strong, she still longed for his affection. With the right approach, he could not only win her over but also subdue her heart. So, Tongtong poured all his tenderness into his classmate's mother. Feeling it was about time, Tongtong reached for his mother's breasts. His mother didn't flinch but gently lifted her chest, as if hoping to be caressed. Tongtong touched her nipples, finding them still erect, indicating she was fully aroused. His hand slowly moved downwards, lifting the hem of her skirt. His mother didn't resist.

Tongtong followed his footsteps until he reached his mother's pubic area, where the grass grew thickly. Needless to say, it was already a swamp, overflowing with the scent of passion. His mother's legs, no longer tightly closed, were slightly parted, as if anticipating caresses. Tongtong's lips curled into a slight smile. His fingers touched the clitoris, gently kneading it, and his mother let out a soft moan. Tongtong didn't stop, continuing downwards until he reached his mother's long-awaited vulva. The vulva was already slightly parted, and love juice was flowing from the center, slippery and sticky. Tongtong looked at his mother. She looked like a newlywed bride, her eyes tightly shut, afraid to open them, allowing herself to be played with.

Tongtong didn't rush to put his hand into the hole, but instead wandered back and forth outside, driving his mother wild with desire, causing her body to involuntarily writhe. Seeing that the time was ripe, Tongtong removed the only piece of clothing covering his body with one hand, then began to remove his mother's nightgown from below. His mother, already dizzy and confused from Tongtong's kisses, was further disoriented by his embrace. She was burning with desire, and sensing someone trying to remove her nightgown, her body instinctively arched her back slightly, lifting the nightgown from under her buttocks to her waist, then slowly pulling it off. Tongtong was secretly delighted; this little woman was completely under his spell. Once her body was conquered, he could do whatever he wanted with her. He flipped onto the bed, gently parted his mother's legs, and then rolled onto top of her. The long-awaited mother finally felt a burning, hard object dangling near her vagina. She knew exactly what was coming, anticipating the long-awaited pleasure that would send her soaring to the heavens. But Tongtong wasn't in a hurry. His penis hovered at the entrance, covered in her vaginal fluids, but wouldn't penetrate. This

frustrated the mother. Tongtong kissed behind her ear, while one hand kneaded her sensitive nipple. Her ear and nipple were her most vulnerable spots, causing her to gasp and moan, unsure what to do.

Just then, Tongtong whispered, "Baby, help me in with your hands." Tongtong knew this was crucial. If his mother did this, it would be an admission that she had allowed herself to be penetrated and violated, meaning she was willingly being manipulated. So he deliberately said it like that. His mother, kissed and rubbed, had lost all sense of ethics, shame, and decency. Moreover, the bedroom door was closed, and she couldn't see anything. She was eager to be manipulated, so she acquiesced to everything. Her right hand, which was tightly holding Tongtong's strong back, reached down to her body and touched Tongtong's penis. By feeling, she found her opening and discovered that Tongtong's glans was already covered in her own juices. She blushed. But she still gently moved forward, indicating that Tongtong could insert his cunt, which hadn't been used in years. Then she whispered, "You...you...be gentle..." With a

gentle rub, his mother let out a soft moan. Tongtong didn't stop, moving downwards until he touched his mother's long-awaited butterfly-shaped vulva. The butterfly's wings were already parted, and love juice was secreted from the middle, slippery and sticky. Tongtong glanced at his mother. She looked like a newlywed bride, her eyes tightly shut, afraid to open them, letting him do as he pleased.

Tongtong didn't rush to insert his hand into the opening, but instead wandered around outside, driving his mother wild with desire, her body involuntarily writhing. Seeing the time was ripe, Tongtong removed the only piece of clothing covering his body with one hand, then began to remove his mother's nightgown from below. His mother, already dizzy with passion from Tongtong's kisses, was completely disoriented when he embraced her. She was burning with desire, and sensing someone trying to remove her nightgown, her body instinctively arched her back slightly, lifting the nightgown from under her buttocks to her waist, then slowly pulling it off. Tongtong was secretly delighted; this little woman was completely under his spell. Once her body was conquered, he could do whatever he wanted with her. He flipped onto the bed, gently parted his mother's legs, and then rolled onto top of her. The long-awaited mother finally felt a burning, hard object dangling near her vagina. She knew exactly what was coming, anticipating the long-awaited pleasure that would send her soaring to the heavens. But Tongtong wasn't in a hurry. His penis hovered at the entrance, covered in her vaginal fluids, but wouldn't penetrate. This

frustrated the mother. Tongtong kissed behind her ear, while one hand kneaded her sensitive nipple. Her ear and nipple were her most vulnerable spots, causing her to gasp and moan, unsure what to do.

Just then, Tongtong whispered, "Baby, help me in with your hands." Tongtong knew this was crucial. If his mother did this, it would be an admission that she had allowed herself to be penetrated and violated, meaning she was willingly being manipulated. So he deliberately said it like that. His mother, kissed and rubbed, had lost all sense of ethics, shame, and decency. Moreover, the bedroom door was closed, and she couldn't see anything. She was eager to be manipulated, so she acquiesced to everything. Her right hand, which was tightly holding Tongtong's strong back, reached down and touched Tongtong's penis. By feeling, she found her opening and discovered that Tongtong's glans was already covered in her own juices. She blushed. But she still gently moved forward, indicating that Tongtong could penetrate her cunt, which hadn't been used for many years. Then she whispered, "You...you...be gentle..." He moved behind his mother's ear, while his other hand kneaded his mother's sensitive nipples. The area behind her ear and her nipples were his mother's vulva. His mother gasped repeatedly, not knowing what to do.

Just then, Tongtong whispered, "Baby, help me in with your hands." Tongtong knew this was crucial. If his mother did this, it would be an admission that she had allowed herself to be penetrated and violated, meaning she was willingly being manipulated. So he said it on purpose. His mother, kissed and rubbed, had lost all sense of ethics, shame, and decency. Moreover, the bedroom door was closed, and she couldn't see anything. She was eager to be manipulated, so she acquiesced to everything. Her right hand, which was tightly holding Tongtong's strong back, reached down to her body and touched Tongtong's penis. By feeling, she found her opening and discovered that Tongtong's glans was already covered in her own juices. She blushed. But she still gently moved forward, indicating to Tongtong that she could penetrate her cunt, which hadn't been used in years. Then he spoke softly, "You...you...be gentle..."

Chapter 4

Seeing that his mother finally couldn't hold back anymore and was actively responding to him, Tongtong felt a surge of joy. He took a breath, thrust his hips, and his huge penis was fully inserted into his mother's vagina. His mother's vagina hadn't been used for many years, and its tightness was as if it had returned to the level of a young girl. Moreover, his mother's buttocks were quite large, which further helped to tighten and loosen her vagina. She had been played with and was in a daze, and her vagina was full of lustful fluids. Although Tongtong's penis was very large, it was still incredibly lubricated, so it was inserted all the way in. Tongtong felt his penis being surrounded by a sensation he had never experienced before, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his lower back. He almost ejaculated, but fortunately, he had taken a breath earlier, which allowed him to catch his breath and calm himself down.

Although Mom said to be gentle, the sudden thrust almost made her faint from pleasure. She felt something huge and hot penetrate her vagina, stretching her insides to the point where she couldn't hold anything more. It was thick and long, reaching the deepest part of her vagina. It felt like the contents of her stomach were about to burst out of her mouth, and the pleasure was so intense it felt like she was going to heaven. She was incredibly happy. She was panting heavily.

Her small hands clenched into pink fists, lightly hitting Tongtong's firm breasts, and she said coquettishly, "I told you to be gentle, you almost made my soul leave my body." Tongtong thought to himself that he had to show this little bitch his power tonight, so that she would always be obedient to him. He thrust his hips down and began to pump. Tongtong's penis wasn't just thick and large, but the glans was even bigger, with sharp edges, scraping against the tender flesh inside Mom's vagina, turning it inside out. When he thrust in, the entire vagina strained inwards. Mom was so overwhelmed by Tongtong's ministrations that she couldn't think straight anymore, no longer having time to worry about her pride or dignity, and she began to moan.

At first, it was just panting, but then desire finally welled up from the deepest part of her throat. Seeing that Mom could still hold back, Tongtong changed his approach, his large glans only moving in and out of the opening of her vagina, not going in deeply, then suddenly thrusting in forcefully. Mom finally couldn't hold back anymore and cried out loudly, "Ah...ah...ah, gently, gently...ah..."

Seeing Mom cry out, Tongtong said, "Call me husband!" Mom, driven mad by Tongtong's huge penis, cried out, "Ah...ah...oh dear...husband...calling you husband...is it...is it not enough...?" "Ah...oh...husband...husband...husband...good husband, gently...gently...I can't take it anymore..."

"...No...It's too good...Husband...Husband...You're so amazing...Dear husband...Good husband..."

Mom was being fucked so hard by Tongtong's huge cock that she started moaning like she used to, "Ah...Oh...Oh oh...Gently...A little...Oh oh oh...Oh...Husband, you're so big...So thick...I can't take it...I can't go any deeper..."

Seeing that Mom had completely become a bitch under his crotch, Tongtong continued to ask, "Baby, isn't husband great? Are you satisfied with being fucked by husband?"

At this moment, Mom was completely submissive to Tongtong, only wanting to be pleasured. She said, "...Husband...husband is great...husband is the best...I've never been this good before...baby is submissive...submissive..." Tongtong laughed loudly, "Tell me yourself, is your husband better, or Xiaofeng's dead father?" Speaking of her deceased child's father, Mom couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. Being penetrated by her own son's classmate and being compared to her own husband made her feel extremely ashamed, and her voice became hesitant. Seeing Mom hesitate, Tongtong withdrew his penis. Mom was enjoying herself immensely, on the verge of climax, when suddenly the large penis stopped, leaving her feeling empty. All her reason was overwhelmed by her lust, and she cried out in a broken voice, "...Husband, fuck me...it's your cock...it's your cock...give it to me...don't stop, fuck me..."

Tongtong knew immediately that this slut had completely submitted to his big cock, without any hesitation. He thrust forcefully into the deepest part of Mom's vagina, and then continued with large, deep thrusts, making Mom moan uncontrollably. Having become a high school student's female dog, Mom finally uttered the words her body most desperately wanted to say. She was instantly defeated by herself, devoid of any hesitation or dignity. It felt like years of pent-up desire were bursting forth, completely unbearable. Her moans grew increasingly lewd: "...Ah...good husband...good husband...you're the best...deeper...deeper...I can't take it anymore...ah...I can't take it anymore...please spare me...please...me..."

Mom's pleas were completely useless to Tongtong. Tonight, Tongtong had come prepared; he wasn't going to let Mom suffer half-dead. He wouldn't stop, so he patted his mother's big buttocks and said, "Baby, turn around and bend over so I can fuck you." His mother understood and turned around on her own, sticking out her plump buttocks and spreading her legs, waiting for Tongtong's penis to penetrate her from behind. Seeing that his mother was very proactive, Tongtong laughed and patted his mother's big buttocks, saying, "Baby, bend over higher, let me see how horny you are." His mother buried her head in the pillow and didn't make a sound, but her body obediently bent over even more, looking extremely lewd, like a female dog waiting for a male dog to breed with her. Tongtong was overjoyed, thrusting all the way in from behind. He loved this position because it symbolized a woman's complete submission and obedience. Tongtong was in an incredibly good mood, forcefully pumping into his mother's vagina, caressing her large buttocks, and then asking, "Baby, tell me, do you look like a bitch now?"

Although his mother no longer resisted, she was already nearly forty years old, and the deepest part of her vagina was being penetrated. The next thrusts were deep and forceful, making his mother moan uncontrollably, completely turning her into a high school girl's bitch. Finally, his mother uttered the words her body most wanted to say, instantly defeated by herself, without any hesitation or dignity. She felt as if years of pent-up desire were bursting forth, completely unable to bear it, her moans becoming increasingly lewd, "...Ah...Good husband...Good husband...You're the best...Deeper...Deeper...I can't take it anymore...Ah...I can't take it anymore...Spare me...Spare...me..." Mom's pleas for mercy were completely useless to Tongtong. Tonight, Tongtong came prepared. He wouldn't stop until Mom was half-dead from playing with her. So he patted Mom's big butt and said, "Baby, turn around and bend over so I can fuck you." Mom understood and turned around willingly, sticking her big, plump butt out and spreading her legs, waiting for Tongtong's penis to go in from behind. Seeing that Mom was very proactive, Tongtong laughed and patted Mom's big butt, saying, "Baby, bend over higher, let me see how horny you are."

Mom buried her head in the pillow and didn't make a sound, but her body obediently bent over even more, looking incredibly lewd, like a female dog waiting for a male dog to mate with her. Tongtong was overjoyed, thrusting all the way in from behind. He loved this position because it symbolized a woman's complete submission and obedience. Tongtong was ecstatic, forcefully pumping into his mother's vagina, caressing her large buttocks, and then asking, "Baby, tell me, do you look like a bitch now?"

Although his mother no longer resisted, she was nearing forty, and being called a bitch by a teenager was still incredibly embarrassing. She only moaned, not responding to Tongtong's words. Dissatisfied, Tongtong raised his right hand and slapped his mother's large buttocks, then slapped her left. He pulled her right buttock out once, continuing to ask, "Tell me, am I a bitch?" Although the force wasn't strong and didn't hurt, it struck a nerve with Mom. She was such a grown woman, and to be spanked by a boy was so shameful. Helpless, she could only say, "Ah...no...don't hit...I'm a bitch...I'm...a bitch...ah...ah...gently...gently penetrate me..." Mom was already experiencing multiple orgasms from Tongtong's ministrations. Tongtong reached down and touched his own testicles, which were covered in her flowing vaginal fluid. Mom was crying and begging, completely submissive. After another hundred or so thrusts, Mom finally couldn't take it anymore. Her vagina began to convulse uncontrollably, and her cervix kept gushing fluid. It seemed that if this continued, Mom wouldn't just ejaculate, but die. Tongtong sensed the unusual sensation in his mother's vagina. Instead of supporting her waist, he reached out and stroked her hair, holding it in his hand like a ponytail. His lower body didn't weaken; instead, he thrust even harder. His mother's voice became even more lewd and pleading, "Ah...ah...oh...ah...I can't take it anymore...please...please...good husband...have mercy on me...have mercy on me...waaaaaah...ah...I can't take it anymore...too deep...too...deep..."

While vigorously thrusting into his mother's vagina, Tongtong asked, "Good wife, is your husband fucking you well? Is it good?"

His mother had already experienced multiple orgasms and was physically and mentally exhausted. Now, another climax has come, completely defeating her both mentally and physically. Although she has already slept with Tongtong, her dignity is still intact. She just wants to get through this night quickly, get her phone back tomorrow, and restore peace to her life. She feels like she's about to collapse, and her body involuntarily leans forward, trying to escape from Tongtong's thick penis. Just when it seems like she's about to completely submit, Tongtong won't give her that chance. He grabs her hair tightly and pulls it back. Her scalp hurts, and she involuntarily throws her head back. Tongtong continues to thrust vigorously, leaving her unable to move forward or backward. Caught in the middle, torn between two sides, she leaned forward, her hands refusing to let go, her scalp throbbing with pain. While the pain subsided when she leaned back, Tongtong's enormous penis was becoming too much for her to handle. She completely lost control, crying out, "...Ah...Waaaaah...Ah...Ah...Ah...No...Husband...Husband...No more...I can't take it...Ah...No more, husband...Please spare me...Spare me...Spare me...Little bitch...I can't take it...Ah...Waaaah...Ah...Too deep...Too intense...Too...Too intense...I can't take it...I'm going to...I'm going to...die..." Tongtong was already... After nearly an hour of fucking, feeling himself nearing his limit, he increased the frequency, saying, "Tell me, from now on, you can fuck me however you want, right? Baby, if you promise to be my little bitch, I'll let you go."

At this point, the mother's last shred of reason had been eroded by his massive penis. Hearing the man behind her say he'd let her go, that he'd do anything, she cried out, "...I promise...I promise...this little bitch will agree to anything...whenever you want...to fuck...me...I'll...let me go...I promise...everything...you...!!!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtong felt the slut beneath him reach a full climax. Her cunt was suddenly overflowing with juices, his penis was incredibly lubricated inside, and her vagina began to tighten violently, her cervix pressing against his glans, constantly gushing fluid. Tongtong felt incredibly pleasurable being squeezed like that, saying, "Slut, beg me to cum inside you, beg me!" His mother was completely out of control, crying and screaming, "...Cum inside me...Cum inside me...Cum into my little...dog cunt...!!!!!" Her words were incredibly obscene, clearly expressing her deepest desire to be cummed upon, to have it cum in her cunt. Tongtong also reached his climax, his large penis deeply inside his mother's cunt, and he ejaculated. After all, he had been holding back for an hour, and his two enormous testicles secreted a huge amount of semen, which spurted from his urethra, directly into the depths of his mother's cervix, which she could no longer control. His mother felt a sudden heat and burning sensation below, the thick, sticky semen covering her entire genitals. The mother, who had already reached her climax, convulsed again and collapsed onto the bed. Tongtong followed suit, embracing her and gently kissing her back. The mother felt incredibly comfortable, more comfortable than ever before in her life. Her body and mind were completely relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep, exhausted yet blissfully at ease. This relaxation led her to a dream in which she was raped by a strong, unrecognizable man. She cried out, unable to escape his advances. Gradually, she seemed to lessen her resistance, transforming from the victim into a recipient of the intruder's desires, completely conquered by this faceless man… When the mother awoke from her raped state, it was already past 4 a.m. the next morning. Summer days always bring early light. She was awakened by a strange sensation; something seemed to touch her leg. Half-asleep, she reached back and found a fully erect penis rubbing against her thigh.

The mother was so frightened by the monster that she couldn't sleep at all. She turned around and saw Tongtong staring at her with a lewd grin. She suddenly realized that last night's dream wasn't a dream at all, but something that had actually happened to her. "To be played with and brought to multiple orgasms by my own son's classmate, how utterly shameful!" Thinking this, she noticed her genitals were very slippery. It wasn't because she was aroused, but because her vagina, which had been repeatedly filled with Tongtong's semen the night before, hadn't been cleaned and was still full of a young boy's semen. Panicked, she realized she had slept with another man's semen inside her. What if she got pregnant? She would be too ashamed to face anyone. Thinking this, she tried to get up to go to the bathroom to clean herself up, but Tongtong pulled her into his arms.

Tongtong knew what she was going to do, but if she got up, it would be difficult to get her back. Thinking this, he held her tightly. He kissed his mother's neck from behind, whispering, "What's wrong, baby? You don't want your husband anymore after you're done?" His mother didn't know what to say, feeling incredibly shy. But Tongtong's gentleness last night had deeply moved her, and his domineering presence in bed had subdued her, who already held a strong belief in male superiority. However, this man was her son's classmate, and there was a significant age gap between them; she really didn't know how to convince herself.

Tongtong sensed his mother's thoughts. Seeing that she didn't speak, he used more practical actions to conquer her. He reached for her breasts, gently kneading her soft breasts. He never tired of playing with those large breasts, intentionally or unintentionally teasing her delicate nipples. His lips brushed against her ear, making her gasp and feel flustered. Tongtong knew his mother was aroused, just shy, so he used his arms to turn her around and kissed her on the lips. The mother could only helplessly accept it all. After all, Tongtong had given her unprecedented pleasure, and his mature manly charm and attitude reminded her of her own weakness, a delicate woman easily manipulated by Tongtong. Tongtong then guided her hand to his lower body, and the mother naturally understood what he meant. She slowly explored between Tongtong's legs, feeling a thick, hard object that seemed to be throbbing gently after being touched by her hand. Tongtong then placed his hand between her legs, mixing it with his own semen from the previous night. The mother was now wet and sticky, and she thought to herself, "This slut can sleep so soundly even with another man's semen inside her; she's so incredibly slutty." Without any choice, the mother mounted him. Mom obediently wrapped her legs around Tongtong's waist, and Tongtong used his large penis to rub against her vulva, both to arouse her and to make it easier for him to enter. Mom was driven mad by the rubbing, feeling something hot pressing against her entrance, and she was eager to satisfy herself. With her eyes closed, her hands went to Tongtong's buttocks and gently pressed them.

Tongtong immediately understood Mom's arousal; this soft little thing had been captivated by his big member, and now he would do whatever he wanted with her. He even rolled over and lay down next to Mom. Mom couldn't help but open her eyes, looking at Tongtong, thinking, "I'll be satisfied soon, why did the meat that was almost in my mouth fly away?" Tongtong lay lazily on the bed, glanced at Mom, and said, "Come on, baby, lick your husband."

Mom was aroused and couldn't resist the temptation. Although she was very shy, she still knelt between Tongtong's legs, tucked her hair with one hand, held Tongtong's big penis with the other, opened her mouth, and began to lick it. Tongtong lay there, feeling his penis being pleasured to the point of ecstasy, and couldn't help but exhale deeply. He looked down at his mother, who was obediently and diligently licking his large penis. When she reached the base, the penis was placed entirely on her face. His mother licked from the base of his penis to the testicles, smelling the faint, fishy scent emanating from the two large scrotums. That masculine scent made her feel so willing. He secretly glanced at his master, who was giving him sexual pleasure, and found Tongtong watching him. His face immediately turned red. Tongtong felt that his sense of accomplishment was about right. He pinched his mother's chin and, with a lewd grin, told her to get on top of him.

Mom understood what this meant, but this position meant she had truly offered herself willingly, making her face even redder. Her physical desires and dignity battled fiercely, leaving her no time to think. His hand teased her large nipples, and instantly her desire took over. Mom said, "No, stop playing around, I'll go up." She thrust her hips, coming between Tongtong's legs, one hand supporting his large penis from behind, the other involuntarily resting on his body. This action enraged Tongtong. From his perspective, this was the most lewd way a young woman offered herself. Tongtong's penis was hard, thick, and long. Only now did Mom truly realize that last night she had been fucked. I just felt incredibly good, but I didn't see it for myself. It wasn't until I came up here today that I realized I had to work hard to straighten my body so that Tongtong's erect penis could touch the entrance of my vagina. My mother's saliva and vaginal fluid, along with the semen Tongtong ejaculated inside me last night, made our lower bodies incredibly lubricated. My mother placed Tongtong's huge glans at the entrance of her vagina and gently sat down, feeling her body instantly filled. The sour and pleasurable sensation stimulated her brain and heart. The lower she sat down, the more she realized that her body had almost reached its limit, but her buttocks hadn't even touched Tongtong's thighs yet. It turned out that her vagina was so shallow. Facing such a long penis, this position was like taking off.

Mom tentatively sat down, feeling her body completely filled by Tongtong's enormous penis, which had reached the deepest part of her body. Her cervix, which had just woken from a dream, was incredibly sore from the thrusting. Mom weakly supported herself with her hands on Tongtong's firm chest, her buttocks slightly protruding so that she could sit on Tongtong's waist and hips. Tongtong even had half of his penis sticking out. Of course, Tongtong didn't like this feeling, but he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he held Mom's slender waist with his hands and guided her up and down. At this moment, Mom was completely driven mad by Tongtong's penis, her body following her heart, swaying her hips however felt comfortable.

"...Ugh...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ah...Gently...Hoo...Ouch...Ouch...Husband...Don't...Don't push...Husband...Don't...Don't push..."

Seeing that his mother always stopped short of pleasure, Tongtong secretly exerted force in his waist, thrusting upwards every time his mother sat down. His mother gasped softly from the thrusts, feeling that she was already very comfortable, but now, with Tongtong's little rascal thrusting, she felt even more pleasure, as if she were about to take flight. Her body's reaction was betrayed by her voice, and her mouth began to play sounds of being conquered by Tongtong.

"...Ugh...Ah...Ah...Ah...Oh...Up...Up...Up too deep...No,...It'll...No...No...Ah...So thick...It's reached the end...Fuck...Fuck too deep...Waaah...I can't take it anymore..."

Mom completely abandoned her dignity and bottom line, and began to moan in sync with the in-and-out movements of the penis, like background music during sex, which Tongtong found very pleasant. While letting this little mare enjoy the pleasure between a man and a woman, he played with Mom's large breasts and fully erect nipples from below. The dark red nipples were like two rubies embedded in Mom's soft, tender white breasts, rising and falling with Tongtong's thrusts. In order to sit steadily on Tongtong, Mom's hands were placed on Tongtong's waist, so that her arms squeezed her breasts in the middle, and the deep cleavage seemed to speak of Mom's lust and desire.

Completely captivated by Tongtong's throbbing penis, the mother forgot all shame. Suddenly remembering something, Tongtong sat up and grabbed her large buttocks. The mother naturally wrapped her arms around Tongtong's neck, closing her eyes and twisting her body forcefully, ignoring Tongtong's actions. Tongtong knew this woman was bewitched; if he didn't give her his treasure, she would go mad. Thinking this, Tongtong twisted his body, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched his arms below the knees of the mother's wide-open legs, then stood up.

The mother was startled, her eyes snapping open, only to realize it was too late. She had been too lost in the moment; Tongtong was now completely wrapped around her. If she let go, she would fall backward and lose her balance, leaving her no choice but to hold onto Tongtong. Seeing that the mother had stopped moaning and moving, Tongtong smiled and asked, "Baby, why aren't you moaning anymore? Weren't you moaning so enthusiastically?"

The mother realized how shamefully she had been vigorously being fucked, blushing and turning away silently. Seeing that his mother remained silent, Tongtong teased her by thrusting his hips. This position was the deepest for a woman, with her body weight pressing completely onto the man's penis. Tongtong was already well-endowed, and with this powerful position, his mother's rationality vanished instantly. She tried to control her desire, but Tongtong was too strong, and she couldn't resist, letting out another passionate cry. Seeing that his mother had no restraint, Tongtong thrust step by step towards the bedroom, into the living room, and onto the sofa. Finally, his mother was no longer being penetrated too deeply. Because it had been so intense, she leaned on Tongtong's shoulder to rest. Tongtong, meanwhile, turned to the side, grabbed his phone, and without giving his mother a chance to catch her breath, stood up, walked to the wall, and pinned her against it, continuing to thrust his hips. His mother, sandwiched between the wall and the man, felt that Tongtong, the little rascal, wasn't using as much force as before, and the stimulation slowly returned to comfort. She let him do whatever he wanted to her in the living room.

Tongtong stopped exerting himself as before and began to playfully thrust into his mother's cunt in different ways. Sometimes he would thrust up and down, and sometimes he would thrust deeply while rotating his hips, rubbing his glans against his mother's tender cervix endlessly. His mother cried out as she was being fucked, "...Ah...Ah...Ugh...Ah!...Ah!...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming..."

Just as she was about to climax, his mother involuntarily hugged Tongtong tightly, wanting to be loved even more. But Tongtong seemed to see through his mother's thoughts and suddenly stopped, no longer thrusting, leaving only the glans inside his mother's body. Mom was enjoying herself when suddenly her "baby" stopped. Frustrated, she tried to sit down, but couldn't get Tongtong's penis. "No, don't stop!" she cried.

Tongtong teased, "Baby, do you want more?"

Mom replied impatiently, "Yes, I want more."

Tongtong, having received the answer, slowly thrust in, then stopped and asked, "What should you call me then?" Mom, burning with desire, answered without thinking, "Husband, husband, big-cocked husband." Tongtong, feeling comfortable, thrust in again slowly, then asked, "Baby wife, will you let your husband fuck your cunt from now on?"

Mom knew Tongtong was being mischievous, but she was already in a difficult position, and they were about to... At the climax, she cried out, "Let, let my husband fuck me, let my husband fuck my cunt, give it to me!!!!" Tongtong thrust in several times, shouting, "So, from now on, I can do whatever I want, Auntie?" Mom had completely lost all restraint, almost hysterically, shouting as she was being fucked, "Okay, whatever, you can do whatever you want from now on, I can't take it anymore...!!!!!!!!!" Tongtong didn't go on a frenzied final thrust, but instead put Mom down and said to her, "Turn around."

Mom quickly turned around, holding onto the wall, slightly spreading her legs, sticking out her plump buttocks, looking back at Tongtong, waiting to be penetrated. Tongtong squatted down slightly, his erect penis thrusting upwards, entering Mom's expectant cunt in one go. Tongtong straightened up, one hand holding Mom's hip bone, the other grabbing Mom's large breasts from behind, and began to fuck her hard. Tongtong was a head taller than his mother. He stood up straight and fucked her, forcing her to tiptoe to match his thrusts. Her body kept lurching forward, and she pressed her face against the wall, moaning ecstatically, "Ah...ah...so good...I'm coming, I'm coming...oh...so good...so amazing, so wonderful..."

Tongtong stopped touching her breasts and put his fingers to her lips. She actually started licking his fingers as if she were licking his penis. Tongtong stopped holding back and fucked her hard, his huge cock going in and out, almost pulling out the tender flesh of her vagina. His enormous testicles swayed and pounded against the pimples in front of her vagina, incredibly stimulating.

"Ah...it's here...it's here...it's here..."

Mom was brought to orgasm directly, her juices gushing out and splashing onto Tongtong's huge penis. Tongtong's blood rushed to his head from the warm juices, and he thrust hard. Unexpectedly, Mom's cervix also came to orgasm. After she finished gushing her juices, it completely relaxed, without any protection. Tongtong's huge glans slid into Mom's cervix, as if it were being held in a small mouth. The cervix was stimulated and then suddenly tightened, just like a small mouth, tightly holding Tongtong's huge glans. Tongtong had been with countless women, but he had never felt so comfortable in a woman's vagina. He felt completely embraced by heat and softness. With a thrust of his waist, he released a large amount of semen that he had been holding back all morning, spraying it deep into Mom's unprotected cervix. The mother was brought to orgasm, her whole body went limp, when suddenly she felt a deep thrust into her body, a sharp pain in her lower body, as if she had been completely penetrated to a place she had never been before. The intense pleasure made her dizzy, and she felt as if she was about to die. Then she felt the thing inside her spraying wildly at her, and she couldn't dodge it. Large gushes of hot semen sprayed into the deepest part of her body, so hot that she felt her body was completely out of her control. She couldn't hold back her lower body and urinated, which flowed down her thighs to the ground. Her legs were too weak, and she sat down on the ground. Tongtong ejaculated wildly, finally feeling his desire completely released. Panting, he looked at his mother on the ground, then fiddled with his phone, taking pictures. His mother was almost unconscious from the intense stimulation; having not experienced sex for years, the past 24 hours had been far too intense for her to handle. The excessive stimulation had rendered her almost unconscious. Tongtong lifted her face with his hands, taking nude photos of her. He then spread her legs to inspect his spoils. His mother had reached orgasm from Tongtong's copious ejaculation; her limp cervix could only slowly expel the semen. The milky white semen flowed slowly from her gaping, unclosed vagina, mixing with her urine—a truly lewd sight. Tongtong took dozens of pictures, then took a wad of cash and a letter from his bag, tossed them on the coffee table, dressed, and leisurely left.

His mother, alone, collapsed against the wall, like a used condom, still wet with semen.

When Mom woke up, it was already noon. Her legs felt weak, and the coldness between her legs pulled her from the throes of orgasm and exhaustion. There was her own urine and semen on the floor, flowing from her vagina. A wave of bitterness washed over her. Having been brought to orgasm by her son's classmate, she didn't know how to face her son, or even how to face herself and her deceased husband. Seeing that no one was around and that the little devil had already left, she stood up, barefoot and naked, and headed to the bathroom. She was covered in sweat and semen; she needed to wash herself thoroughly. Hot water splashed onto Mom's body, bringing a sense of relaxation. Looking in the mirror, which wasn't completely blurred by the steam, Mom felt a wave of shame. She had been thoroughly penetrated twice, each time without any protection, and hadn't even ejaculated properly afterwards. Thinking of this, Mom squatted down, spreading her legs as wide as possible, trying to stand on tiptoe, and gently probing her vagina with her fingers, wanting to make one last effort. After all, the morning's penetration had almost reached her uterus; she had never experienced anything like it before, it had truly made her soul fly away, leaving her completely powerless to resist. As she inserted her fingers into her vagina, Mom blushed. Although several hours had passed, it was still very wet inside. She could feel it when she inserted her fingers, and her vagina even involuntarily tightened, but it didn't feel the same as before. Her fingers were too thin, even two fingers were too thin, and her body had reacted so strongly. Mom felt truly ashamed, thankfully no one knew. After showering, Mom put on a bathrobe and changed into new slippers before coming out. Her vulva was red and swollen from being thoroughly penetrated, making walking a little uncomfortable, so she didn't change her underwear. Seeing the letter and money on the coffee table, Mom blushed and felt a surge of anger.

But the promised phone wasn't on the coffee table; even that exchange had failed. She felt completely played.

Frustrated, Mom opened the envelope. Inside was a small note written in scribbled handwriting: "To be continued." Mom knew she was sinking deeper and deeper.

This is roughly the first major chapter of the story. It's my first attempt at writing, and I haven't thought things through much, so the plot is based solely on photos I found on my computer and my own guesses. I need to think carefully about the rest of the story, and I will consider incorporating everyone's opinions. Finally, thank you all for your support of my mother.

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