Old and familiar pioneering history

I belong to the group of people who experienced precocious puberty. I vaguely remember that when I was three years old, I was already used to rubbing my penis against the bed.
At that time, I slept in the same bed as my parents, but not at one end; I slept at the foot of their beds. Every morning, half-
asleep, I would rub my penis, which was never hard, against my mother's calves, and I actually felt pleasure. By the time I was in
second grade, I could ejaculate by rubbing my penis against the bed. Later, my libido became more and more intense. I would often take my mother
's shoes and socks, smell them, and rub them against the bed. Until I was fifteen years old and in junior high school, one time
in the dormitory, a guy was talking about how to masturbate, and that's when I truly learned how to masturbate. But once I learned, it became an obsession. I masturbated every day—
in bed before getting out of bed in the morning, during my lunch break, and at least three times a night before I could fall asleep. Once, when
I went to my grandma's house, I happened to see my aunt sitting on a small stool with her legs spread wide apart, her skirt only covering her knees. I
immediately saw what was underneath her skirt: her light pink panties were squeezed into a rope, and thick pubic hair
was brazenly exposed. My aunt called me, but when she saw that I didn't respond and was just staring blankly, she noticed my gaze
. She quickly closed her legs and forcefully pulled down her skirt to cover herself. But I had already seen enough. From then on,
I masturbated constantly, fantasizing about this scene. Sometimes I masturbated as many as nine times a day! Poor me
... My sex drive is strong now, but I don't have the passion I used to have. Basically, after sex, I can't get an erection all day
... That's when I ruined my body.
When I was eighteen, I dropped out of high school and stayed home to help out. My family owned a fairly large shop with
four storefronts and three floors. They operated on the first, second, and third floors, but on each side of the third floor, there was a small bedroom.
My parents and employees slept on the second floor, which wasn't too inconvenient since the business area was in between and there was a half-
wall blocking the way. I slept alone on the third floor. The shop's employees were all women, and in the summer,
their stockings were practically flying everywhere... I often sneaked over when no one was around to sniff them, and twice I even sneaked
into the women's dormitory at night to peep at them half-naked while they slept. One time, one of the women caught me. She
told her parents that a man was peeping, but she couldn't see his face clearly. I don't know if she really couldn't see clearly or if she was being lenient with me. My mother probably
guessed it was me, so she told them, "You must be dreaming, right?" trying to brush it off. But my father was different.
He yelled at the top of his lungs, "You have to call the police! You have to find out! It's hard to guard against a thief in your own home!" He yelled for the whole morning and
made phone calls, but when the police asked, there was no rape or missing items, so they were too lazy to investigate.
After that incident, I did restrain myself and never dared to peep again. But young people... we're not eunuchs.
Even eunuchs can't help but think about those things... One day, I was working overtime on the same floor as a female employee of similar age.
I couldn't resist secretly looking at pornographic images. I thought that since there was a wooden board between the computers, she shouldn't be able to see
, but I was so engrossed in it that she discovered my little secret when she got up to get a drink of water... "What's so interesting about that..."
She laughed and said something, and I pretended not to care, saying, "This is interesting...learning experience." The girl
blushed and sat back down. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, I don't know where I got the courage, but I actually walked over and
hugged her from behind. She turned her face to the side, and we started kissing...the kiss got hotter and hotter. She said, "I
'm done with my work," and turned off the computer. I understood what she meant, so I took her hand and went up to the third floor. As soon as we entered my
bedroom, we kissed again, then took off our clothes and rolled onto the bed. She was so tender... her whole body was so
tender... white and chubby like a baby. I was so nervous. I kissed her breasts, her belly, and before I knew it, I
was at her vagina. It was just a slit, no black or pink clitoris. I imitated
what they do in porn movies, licking her slit with my tongue. There was so much water... clear, no strange taste, just a
slightly sour smell, quite delicious... How could a young girl resist this? She tried her best not to make a sound,
but her nose still made soft, gurgling noises. My penis, which hadn't gotten hard due to nervousness, was now as hard as
iron!
I parted her legs and positioned my penis at the entrance of her slit. "Wait a minute..." she suddenly called out to me.
I stopped and looked at her. "What's wrong?" she asked shyly and worriedly. "Your thing is so big, can it fit
?" This question stumped me. The men in porn movies had penises about the same size as mine, but those women
were all adults, and their vaginas were different from hers. Was she too small? But I had no choice but to go ahead.
"Let's try!" I said, and thrust forward forcefully. With so much lubrication, her vagina was slippery, and my penis went all the way in... "Ah!"
"...She cried out in pain, but I couldn't stop, thrusting into her again and again. Her two pink
breasts trembled from my impact, and my penis sent waves of indescribable pleasure through me. Her vagina gripped me tightly.
"Thump!"
The bedroom door was kicked hard. Although it didn't open, I was quite startled. In my
panic, I ejaculated all over the little girl's stomach. We quickly dressed. When I went outside to check,
I didn't find anyone. We didn't dare continue. She went back to her room, and I went to
sleep. The next day, my mother came to talk to me, almost an outburst and interrogation, scolding and grabbing me. The girl
didn't have an easy time either; she was scolded and cried several times. Finally, she chose to leave…
我被關在家?足足關了三個月，那時候也沒個手機，再也聯系不到那女孩，
欲火燒身的時候，就去家?的儲物間翻找早些年我看過的一本「婚前教育」，想
著上面有女人大奶子大屁股的圖片，拿來打打手槍也好啊…。可這一翻，真就翻
出寶貝了——「一張貼著白紙的錄像帶」，家?多年不用的放像機就在三樓的櫃
子頂上，我好奇的把線接好，然後錄像開始……?面的人物非常熟悉- 是母親和
父親！母親撅著她肥大的屁股趴在床上，父親跪在她身後啪啪的撞擊，母親被頂
的母狗一樣叫喚，兩個人還有對話，父親說「你看你姨浪吧？」母親說「你才浪！
你個浪吊…」父親往前跪了跪「還敢罵我？草死你！草死你！」說著就加速
沖擊起來！母親顧不得再罵了，啊……嗯……像個岔了氣的孩子似的叫喚，鏡頭
變化了位置，變得低了許多，這個角度可以清晰的看到母親皺著眉頭享受的表情，
可以看到她晃動的大奶子，還有那烏黑濃密的陰毛，以及那迎著父親不停扭動的
大白臀…。我握著硬邦邦的雞巴，隨著父親的挺動一下一下的撸著，仿佛那個操
母親的不是父親，而是我！我情不自禁的小聲喊了出來「媽我要操死你…我要操
死你……「你罵誰！？」母親猛地從樓梯上推門而入！她一眼看到了錄像?的人
物，「誰叫你看的！」說著發瘋似的沖過去，扯下電源，抱著錄像機就要走，她
一回頭，看到我翹得老高的雞巴，再也顧不得罵我，跑下樓了……
自那以後母親再也沒有罵過我，看樣子是想讓這件事被淡忘，可我卻怎麽也
忘不了那噴血的鏡頭，時常幻想著母親的大屁股，那個鏡頭是會動的，也就是說
父母做愛的時候有個外人在幫他們錄！父親稱呼母親是「你姨」看樣子還是個小
孩，淫亂！太淫亂了！可越是這樣想，我反倒越興奮！後來母親終于受不了我盯
著她屁股的眼神，和父親商量好，把我送去讀職業中專了，在學校?，我操過三
個女孩，可一個處女都沒有，個個都是名副其實的臭屄，我越操越沒了興緻，慢
慢的就很少碰女人了。兩年後的一個暑假，我沒有像以前一樣出去做假期工，而
是因爲肺炎，呆在家?休息，過去的種種往事的確是淡忘了許多，可在家?呆的
久了，就感覺出家?的氣氛大不如前，偶然的一次在街上碰到我的小初次女孩，
她如今已經訂婚了，我說起家?不和睦，她神神秘秘的跟我說起了她知道的事情，
原來父親自打開了店，有了第一批員工，就沒消停過，不管是結婚的還是單身的
女孩，他都睡！隻要是有員工請假，員工宿舍?有女孩落單，他就半夜直接光著
身子去女員工的房間，更讓我不理解的是，母親竟然默許！我聽她說了這些，就
問及那盤錄像帶的事，「是你爸讓我拍的！我不敢去，你爸喊了我三次，後來還
是你媽把我拖上去的……」我不記得當時我說了些什麽，也不知道自己是個什麽
表情，丟人，真的丟死人了……
我回到家，就開始注意父親的一舉一動，這一看果然是處處透著騷情…好幾
次看到父親去拍女員工的屁股，光天化日，肆無忌憚！終于有一天中午，我下定
決心去和母親談談，找遍一樓也沒找到，就去了二樓父母的臥室，我推開門，發
現母親正在睡午覺，夏天天氣熱，屋?又沒裝空調，熟睡的母親隻穿著內褲和胸
罩側身睡在涼席上，看著那肉色三角褲包裹的肥臀，我的雞巴瞬間硬了起來！我
一下子忘了此行的目的，蹑手蹑腳的走到床邊，用手輕輕的捏著母親的內褲，一
點一點的往下褪…，隨著那叢陰毛的露出，我的呼吸越來越粗，可雞巴反倒緊張
的越來越小，在內褲褪出母親雙腳的時候，她翻了一下身，我嚇得氣都不敢出！
就這樣一動不動的站在床邊，過了一會，我看母親沒有醒來，這才開始欣賞
大字型熟睡的母親。軟塌塌的兩個大奶子，一身的肥肉…屁股更是出奇的大，濃
密的陰毛下是ａ片?那種又肥又黑的老屄，褶在一起的兩片陰唇，就這樣大張著
口對著我，我甚至能聞到那股濃濃的腥臭味…。我開始學著外國人的樣子，一口
一口的往手上吐著黏糊糊的唾液，塗抹在雞巴上，雞巴漲的好大！龜頭都撐得發
亮了！
我就這樣注視著母親的生殖器打手槍，心想趕緊撸完出去，已經是賺了大便
宜了，平時一本正經的母親如今扒著屄給你看，還嫌不夠麽？很快另一個想法就
湧了上來，撸完了就走？那也沒用，你把她內褲脫了，難道你還給她穿上不成？
非醒來不可！母親也隻是個女人！一個騷女人！一個當著外人面挨操的浪屄！
我再也忍不住，喘著粗氣趴到母親兩腿中間，沾滿唾液的雞巴頂到了母親的屄上！
My mother opened her eyes, and before she could react, I leaned down and thrust inside! My mother went berserk, letting out
low growls… She tore at my hair and scratched my face. I arched my back to avoid her, and she
scratched bloody welts on my chest… How could I feel any pain? I
pounded her cunt against her thighs, again and again! At first, there was no moisture, only my saliva for lubrication, but after only a few thrusts, her cunt
was already soaking wet… Seeing that I was getting more and more energetic and showed no sign of stopping, my mother
struggled with both hands and feet. She lifted her legs high, trying to kick me down, but the force was too great, and I couldn't hold onto her
thighs at all. Seeing her legs lift up, I took the opportunity to lean forward, using my shoulders to brace against her legs, which allowed me to penetrate even deeper! My mother
continued to twist her waist and exert force, her vagina contracting in response. I was instantly brought to orgasm, and with a cry of "Ah!",
I ejaculated my long-accumulated, thick semen into my mother's fertile soil! I carried my mother's thighs, caressing
and licking them, continuing to enjoy the pleasure of orgasm. My penis trembled in my mother's vagina
with each thrust, ejaculating a stream of semen with each tremor. It trembled inside her seven or eight times before finally shrinking out...
Taking advantage of my weakness, my mother kicked me off the bed. She was no longer as humiliating as usual, only repeatedly
cursing, "Beast...beast..." Tears streamed down my mother's face as she grabbed a pack of tissues from the side and wiped her genitals.
A lot of semen flowed out. After ejaculating, I was instantly terrified. I grabbed my shorts, put them on, and ran out.
After leaving, I went to my cousin's house and hid there for half a month until school started. There was no movement
at home, so it seemed that my mother hadn't told anyone. Life returned to normal. When I returned home, my mother didn't mention
the matter again, but the scene I had imagined didn't happen. She kept avoiding me, and even when she spoke to me, it
was different from before. It was no longer the tone a mother uses to talk to a child, but rather she spoke to me as if I were a man. Before I knew it, I
graduated from vocational school. My father disapproved of me staying at home, always thinking I was a nuisance. If I went out to play, I had no money
; if I stayed at the store, my father would tell me not to loiter around and "damage the business!" Especially when he saw me taking out the
trash or cleaning windows with the store employees, he would try every means to get rid of me. I didn't feel wronged at all. You
sleep with someone's wife, can't you say a few words about it? But after half a year of this, I was really
tired of staying at home, so I thought about going out to work. I had lost contact with my classmates from vocational school who had gone back to their hometowns, and those in the city were all
hanging around with their parents. I had neither skills nor education, so I could never find a suitable job. The shop's employees gradually
stopped paying attention to me. They saw through our family's situation; who would invest in a spoiled brat who never grew up? Gradually,
I had no one to talk to. Sometimes I wouldn't say a word all day, not because I didn't want to, but because no one listened…
Later, a migrant worker from out of town came to our shop. She was short, ugly, and much older than me. But because she was from out of town
and didn't speak the local dialect, others, intending to bully her, ignored her. So she started talking to me.
After chatting for a while, we became friends, often going out to eat together. Once, my father invited her and other employees to
a party to celebrate his birthday. As usual, my mother and I were left to watch the shop. When the out-of-towner saw I
wasn't there, she said to my father, "He's the young master; what's the point of us eating if he doesn't come?" Then my father and she
started arguing. I don't know exactly what they were arguing about; at the time, I was fertilizing my mother's plants... Anyway,
theoretically, my dad and the others shouldn't be back until late at night, but where would the shop get business at night?
I discussed it with my mom and we closed the shop. My mom went upstairs to shower and sleep, while I stayed downstairs online.
As the Japanese auntie in the movie started moaning, I gradually became aroused again… While I was masturbating, I heard
the sound of running water upstairs. Suddenly, I remembered there was a woman at home… a woman who wasn't pretty but had large breasts and a big butt
… a woman I theoretically shouldn't have sex with, but whose cunt I had already fucked hard…! I turned off the computer, stripped
naked, grabbed my clothes, and went upstairs. I hid behind the door in the stairwell. A little while later, I heard my mother finish
showering and walk from the bathroom to the bedroom. I opened the stairwell door, and there was my naked mother! She
probably wanted to run naked into the bedroom… I rushed up and hugged my mother from behind, roughly kneading her breasts, while my
hard penis pressed against her smooth, large buttocks! My mother struggled fiercely, but how could she shake me off? "You
beast!…What do you want?!" my mother asked me, her voice trembling with tears. I said gruffly, "I just
want you to be like in the video, bending over and letting me fuck you properly!" My mother was filled with shame and anger. "Beast!…
How could I have given birth to such a beast! I should have strangled you!" No matter what my mother cursed, it was useless. How could I
stop? My penis thrust into my mother's ass like it was being fucked... "Mom! Just once! Let me
fuck you once, fuck your big ass once! I'll never touch you again!" My words worked. My mother stopped
struggling and let me carry her to the bedroom. When we got to the bed, I pushed her down onto the bed. "Mom!"
"Get your ass up!" I impatiently knelt on the bed, my mother lying motionless. "I'm your mother
... I've taken care of you growing up, how have you treated me? How have you treated your father?" I couldn't hear a word she said...
"My dad's always fucking those sluts! He never cares about us! Now that I'm grown up,
can't you take care of me one more time?!"
As I spoke, I reached out and touched my mother's large, white buttocks. She cried and stuck her buttocks up, pleading, "Just once!" I didn't bother to
speak, lunging at her massive, round buttocks, kissing and licking them. My
tongue slid down her buttocks to her anus, which was already very clean and smelled of shower gel… I kissed her anus, repeatedly inserting my tongue
inside… My mother trembled all over. "Hurry up!" she urged. I increased
the speed of my tongue's thrusts. "Stop licking, they'll be back soon!" I said, feigning ignorance. "Still slow? My tongue's
cramping…"

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