Twisted 1-14

Twisted

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Chapter 1

Wu Jie, 37 years old, married with one daughter, joined a private company after graduating from university. After working there for a few years, he left to start his own business. Now, the company he founded has grown to a considerable size, and he himself has become an enviable success story, entering the local high society.

With the accumulation of wealth and the rise in social status, the drive that had always supported Wu Jie over the past ten years has gradually faded. Now that his company is on track, and with several capable and trustworthy people managing it for him, Wu Jie, whose ambition has dwindled, is now practically semi-retired.
He arrived at the company at ten in the morning and returned to the small villa he had bought at considerable expense before three in the afternoon. Back home, after removing his formal attire and changing into his swimming trunks, Wu Jie strode to the villa's swimming pool and began to swim leisurely.

"These past few years of leisurely living have almost turned me into a lazy bum. Looks like I need to make some plans as soon as possible, hoping to retire completely in a few years," Wu Jie thought to himself as he swam on his

back in the pool. In the pool, his 1.75-meter frame, refined and elegant features, fair skin that would make any woman envious, and well-defined muscles were all on full display. After swimming slowly for about an hour, Wu Jie climbed out of the pool, went upstairs to his and his wife's bedroom, showered, changed into loose clothes, made a cup of fragrant coffee, and then returned to the downstairs living room. He sat down on the upscale European-style sofa, placed the coffee on the coffee table in front of him, and picked up a magazine to flip through.

"How boring! Why aren't my wives back yet!" Putting down the magazine, I muttered a frustrated remark, then reluctantly picked up my steaming coffee, took a small sip, put it down, closed my eyes, and leaned back on the sofa. My mind began to drift back to certain things.

"I grew up in a strange family. Strange, but until I was sixteen, it was normal, like most families. The changes in my family probably happened when I was fifteen!" Suddenly, an image of a strong, rugged man with an incongruous, wicked smile flashed into my mind—he was the source.
When I was fifteen, he suddenly moved into my house. My mother and father both lied, saying he was a relative. My mother was alright, but I could see something strange on my father's face. At that time, my parents were cultivating my independence, so I mostly lived at school and only came home on weekends. After that man moved in, during the first year, although I noticed a change in the atmosphere at home, I didn't really realize anything. My parents still acted affectionately in front of me, and the man took the initiative to get close to me, sometimes even buying me small gifts. We quickly became familiar and close.
The second year passed in the blink of an eye, until that one day during summer vacation, I finally understood just how strange my parents' relationship and my relationship with that man had become.

That day, I woke up early and went out to have a barbecue with friends. I had told my parents about it the day before and got their approval. We had agreed to come home in the evening, but unexpectedly, we encountered a downpour while barbecuing. The weather forecast had said it would be sunny, but it rained heavily, so my friends and I had to come back early.

I don't remember exactly when I got home, but I remember hearing loud moans from a woman inside when I opened the door.

"Could it be my parents doing *that*? The noise is so loud!"

Hearing the sounds from the entrance, I felt embarrassed. I quickly and quietly closed the open door, trying to sneak back to my room to change my wet clothes before slipping out again.

"Mom's moans are really... and she doesn't even close the door... wait a minute!"

I'm an adult now; boys my age have seen a few pornographic films, so I know exactly what my parents are doing! If it weren't for the discomfort of my wet clothes, I would have turned around and left immediately. I quietly and slowly walked towards my room. When I was almost at my bedroom, I realized...

"There's no one in my parents' room. The sound is coming from that man's bedroom."

My bedroom faces my parents' bedroom. Hearing the moans coming from the wrong direction, I glanced inside. No one was there. That was him...

Then it dawned on me—it was that man and woman... Heh! I laughed, thinking, "That's right, he's a grown man, he must have... needs! Why doesn't he come to my door?"

At that moment, I was already standing in front of my bedroom door, about to push it open, when I suddenly heard a conversation between a man and a woman coming from the room diagonally opposite. The man's voice said, "Slut, this hooligan of mine is better than your husband, isn't he?" The woman's

voice said, "Ah...you're better...harder...oh."

That woman's voice sounded so much like my mother's. She has a husband, could it be...?

Hearing the conversation, I couldn't help but walk towards that bedroom and stand by the door to peek

. "It really is my mother, the one behind her..." The woman on the bed was lying on her side, and the man was lifting one of her thighs, kneeling between her raised leg, his hard, thick penis thrusting in and out of her private parts. The woman's face was facing the door, and although her expression was somewhat distorted, I, standing by the door, immediately recognized the woman being violated as my mother, and the man violating her was definitely not my father.

"How could this be!" Standing outside the door, I witnessed this scene and stood there, mouth agape, stunned and frozen in shock.

"What should I do? Should I explode right now? Or tell Dad about all this!... But that woman is me... I..."

Suddenly faced with such a shameful situation, I, at such a young age, was at a loss for what to do. Several thoughts about how to handle the situation swirled in my mind, while my heart was torn by feelings of shame, anger, and deception.
Standing by the door, I ultimately did nothing. With a conflicted expression, I went back to my room, changed my clothes, and before the couple finished, I quickly left home and went to an internet cafe in the neighborhood. Ostensibly, I was surfing the internet, clicking the mouse aimlessly, but in reality, my mind was constantly in turmoil over what had happened to my mother at home. I stayed at the internet cafe until after six o'clock before leaving for home, still thinking about it the whole way.

When I got home and opened the door, Dad was watching TV in the living room. Seeing me, he said, "Xiao Jie, you're back! Did you have fun today?"

I looked at Dad, then stole a glance at Mom in the kitchen, and replied, "Yeah, I had fun." As I spoke, I walked towards Dad.

"Are you tired?" Dad asked again. Hearing his words, I felt a surge of emotion; I wanted to tell him everything I had seen that afternoon.

Just as I opened my mouth, about to speak, Mom came out of the kitchen, smiling broadly, and said, "Xiao Jie, you're back."

Seeing Mom, the words I wanted to say stuck in my throat. I could only reply, "Yeah, I'm a little tired. Dad, Mom, I'm going to my room."

"Okay," Mom and Dad said in unison.

Back in my room, I barely slept that night, my mind constantly churning with the incident. The image of Mom and that man naked kept replaying in my mind. For several days in a row, Wu Jie couldn't find a good opportunity, and his inner hesitation prevented him from telling his father about it. Several days later, after witnessing the scene with his own eyes, he could no longer speak and didn't know who to talk to.
That day, Wu Jie was supposed to stay overnight at his grandparents' house. However, his uncle and his wife suddenly arrived in the evening. They lived quite far away and rarely came back, so it seemed they would be staying at his grandparents' house. But his grandfather's house only had two rooms. After a moment's thought, he thought, "My home isn't far from here, and it's still early, so I might as well go home!"

Wu Jie offered to go home. His grandparents were taken aback for a moment when he said this, but then they understood, immediately smiled, and nodded in agreement.

He left his grandparents' house and hurried home, arriving after 10 p.m.

"Mom and Dad probably aren't asleep that early!"

Although that was Wu Jie's guess, when he got home and opened the door, he tiptoed in, not wanting to disturb his parents. As soon as he opened the door and took off his shoes, he heard that familiar woman's moaning sound again.

"Mom isn't going to... again..." Hearing this, Wu Jie froze for a moment, then carefully put his shoes away, closed the door, and sneaked into the living room like a thief.

The living room was dark, the lights off. Wu Jie slowly moved into the living room and looked at the two rooms where his parents and the man lived. He was very surprised. The man's room was lit, but his parents' room was not. The moans seemed to be coming from the lit room, but he couldn't move his feet. He stood there in the living room, stunned, staring blankly at his father's actions by the lit door.

"So Dad knew about Mom and another man... He knew... This is..."

His father, leaning against the door and peeping, had his zipper down and was stroking his erect penis. His father was actually watching his mother and that man having sex and cheating. Wu Jie saw a twisted excitement in his father's profile and that he was masturbating right there by the door. Wu Jie was dumbfounded. He was at a loss for what to do.

"How could my parents have become like this? What am I supposed to do now!"

"Heh...hehe!" Inside the villa, leaning back on the sofa, Wu Jie, still with his eyes closed, smiled strangely as he thought about this. He even laughed out loud, but his laughter sounded so odd. Just

as his laughter stopped, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from the villa's front door. Hearing this, Wu Jie immediately opened his eyes, stood up, and went to greet the door.

"It must be my wife coming home." He reached the entrance and saw a young woman taking off her shoes, preparing to change them before entering.

"Wrong guess, it's not my wife." He smiled at the young woman changing her shoes and said, "Xiao Die, you're back so early!

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