Spying on others out of selfishness

When I was in kindergarten, I once saw my mom and dad naked and cuddling in bed while I was sleeping. My mom was touching my dad's hard, thick, and big penis. Later, I asked my mom why she was touching my dad's penis. At first, she seemed flustered and asked why I was asking. I said I saw it, and she said it was a game that adults, as couples, could play.

I asked if I could touch it too. My mom chuckled and told me that children under the age shouldn't do that; it's illegal, and the police would arrest them!

I then asked, "Mom, don't you touch me when you help me pee?" My mom laughed again, but her laugh was a little strange. Then she patted me and said no, that wasn't touching, it was peeing, and it's not illegal for a mother to touch her son!

Thinking about this, I felt upset for my dad. It was wrong for my mom to touch Grandpa Yang's penis because she and Grandpa Yang weren't a couple, right? But... but this time, it seemed like Grandpa Yang pulled my hand to touch it; it wasn't my mom's fault, right?

In that case, the police should arrest Grandpa Yang instead!

Thinking this, I felt relieved and continued watching. Grandpa Yang probably thought Mom's arms weren't long enough, so he pulled her up and sat her next to him on the sofa. He taught Mom to touch his penis while kissing her face. At first, Mom was forced to touch his penis like that, like my math teacher teaching me to use an abacus. Gradually, Mom seemed to get used to it, and Grandpa Yang let go of her hand and started touching her breasts.

I wondered, is this really fun? It's just grabbing and moving his penis back and forth, the glans peeking out and disappearing—isn't that what Dad does? I really don't know what Mom likes!

As I grew impatient, Grandpa Yang started kissing my mother very tightly, covering half of her face, ears, and neck. Suddenly, he took her hand, his large hand holding her small one, palm to back, and used both hands to stroke his large penis. He did it faster and faster, holding my mother even tighter! After a while

, Grandpa Yang stopped kissing my mother, rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and half-open his mouth, as if speaking or breathing, his expression seemingly tense about something.

Not long after, Grandpa Yang suddenly trembled as if hit by a bullet, making a loud noise, twitching several times in succession. His eyes, nose, and mouth seemed to be squeezed together tightly!

"Ouch!" Grandpa Yang let out a loud cry from the bottom of his throat, which I even heard!

I was wondering what kind of pain Grandpa Yang was in that made him cry out so loudly—perhaps it was pain from an injury to his penis! But then I saw Grandpa Yang's tense body relax, and his bare lower body and legs twitched and shook several times. My mom, who had been afraid to look at him, seemed to realize something and turned her head to look at Grandpa Yang's big penis. I couldn't help but stare too. I was so surprised that I almost screamed "Ah!" just like Grandpa Yang! In that one glance, I saw something like urine coming out of the mushroom head of Grandpa Yang's big penis, but it wasn't like urine that comes out continuously. It was like a spurt, and then less than half a second later, another spurt came out. I saw that my mom also had that surprised expression, staring wide-eyed at the white stuff, big lumps followed by small lumps, spraying into the air and then falling down. Even more unbelievable was that those lumps—like snot—fell onto my mom's exposed thighs.

Because of her earlier "interaction" with Grandpa Yang, she was now half-sitting and forcibly pulled into his arms. Her skirt had ridden up, revealing not only her pair of jade-like legs but also her white panties between them!

Wait a minute—that snot! Isn't that the same snot that Mom saw on her panties when she brought the clothes home a while ago? Oh! So that snot came from Grandpa Yang's big penis?

Mom wondered if the snot was poisonous. Seeing the snot covering her thighs, she immediately panicked and looked terrified. She leaned back, pushed Grandpa Yang, who was panting and half-lying, to the ground, and then frantically grabbed some clothes from the sofa to wipe the snot off her thighs!

Grandpa Yang, strangely enough, seemed to have lost all his strength when he pushed my mom. He slid down onto the sofa, completely limp, clutching his chest and breathing heavily, as if he'd just finished a long run and couldn't move anymore. My mom

vigorously wiped the white snot—it really looked like snot—from her thighs. Once she seemed to have wiped it all away, she got up from the sofa, grabbed her underwear and bra haphazardly, and hurried to Grandpa Yang's front door. She was about to leave without looking back when Grandpa Yang seemed to say something to her. My mom stopped, hesitated, and looked up at him. I looked too, and wow! Grandpa Yang was such a scoundrel! Half-lying on the sofa, he spread his thick, hairy legs wide apart, as if deliberately showing off his genitals.

I looked closely at his large penis and saw a splash of bright red. Grandpa Yang was being mischievous; he'd put a small, bright red, cloth-like pair of underwear over his sprawling penis. That…that was my mom's too, though she rarely wore it. I vaguely remembered seeing it in the middle when I threw the clothes rack down earlier!

But why was Grandpa Yang doing this? Was it for fun? Mom saw it and seemed a little embarrassed. She stood there for several seconds before turning around, walking back to the sofa, moving a little away from Grandpa Yang, bending down, and deliberately avoiding looking at him. With a swift movement, she grabbed the underwear from his penis, pulled it off—his penis was covered by the underwear—and it bounced back, hitting Grandpa Yang's belly with a "smack!"

This time, Mom didn't even look back; she immediately turned and went to the door, opened it, and slammed it shut!

I looked at Grandpa Yang again…wait… Grandpa Yang didn't get up to see my mom off, how rude! He was still lying there, touching his penis, and then pulled out a pair of light blue, thin, somewhat transparent underwear from somewhere. I recognized it—it belonged to my mom!

Oh dear! My mom is so careless; she missed one!

Then Grandpa Yang raised his hand and put the underwear on his head—and just like that, the light blue underwear landed on his head, covering his face, and then he seemed to close his eyes and fall asleep!

Huh! Isn't he disgusted? Putting someone else's underwear on his face and letting his nose smell it while he sleeps, doesn't he think it'll stink?

But I couldn't bear to look at Grandpa Yang anymore. I quickly put the periscope away, went into my room to put it away, pretended nothing was wrong, and went back to the living room to watch cartoons, waiting for my mom to come home!

Mom came in quickly, still acting as if she didn't see me. I wondered if she was angry with me too, or if she was angry with Grandpa Yang because of the prank. Her face was red, and she was panting. As soon as she entered the house, she grabbed the pile of underwear that had been collected and hurried into the bathroom.

I peeked again and saw Mom put the underwear and a few pieces of clothing into the washing machine and start the quick wash. Only the underwear that Grandpa Yang had used to wipe her snot off her thigh and the clothes that had been on Grandpa Yang's penis were put in a basin and scrubbed vigorously with soap!

At that time, I was only thinking about having fun, thinking that after playing a trick on Mom, I wouldn't hate her anymore. I never imagined that I was pushing my mother into the arms of an old pervert!

Mom used this method to prank Grandpa Yang a few times to get clothes, but I didn't find it interesting to see what Mom and Grandpa Yang did anymore, because I had already seen Mom and Dad do it, and I had no interest in peeking again!

Until summer vacation started, one evening, it happened to be Mom's birthday, and Dad promised to come home early to celebrate with her!

After Mom got off work, I saw she'd bought a cake, and I really wanted one. Mom said she'd wait for Dad to come home so they could cut it together, but before she could even put down the groceries she'd bought, the phone rang. I saw Mom frown; I could almost tell it was Dad calling!

It rang twice before Mom picked up the receiver. It was Dad, no doubt. I could hear him on the other end, his brow still furrowed. Could it be...? Sure enough, I guessed it again—Dad had to entertain clients!

Sure enough, Mom gave a few perfunctory "okay"s and then disappointedly slammed the receiver down, tossing it back on the phone with a loud "thud!" It startled me!

I was playing a game at the time, and the noise startled me. Without thinking, I yelled at Mom, "You're so rude! Couldn't you hang up a little quieter?" Unexpectedly,

Mom snapped at me, saying I was annoying, that I wasn't studying properly, and that I only cared about playing!

I got angry too, blaming her for interfering with my gaming. I'm on vacation, so I want to play, what's wrong with that?

I talked back to my mom a bit, and unexpectedly, she came over and turned off my game console. I was furious because I was playing Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and the game suddenly stopped, losing all my progress since I hadn't had time to save my progress! I started yelling and screaming, but my mom got even angrier. She pushed me, something she'd never done before, which scared me so much I immediately shut up. She raised her hand and told me to go to the balcony to reflect on how I had talked back to her and why I was wrong!

I couldn't argue with her, so I scratched my chest, puffed out my cheeks, and stood on the balcony. I deliberately turned my back to her, not wanting to look at her. I heard my mom go into the kitchen, and then I heard the sounds of chopping vegetables and washing dishes. I knew she was angry with my dad!

Mom still cooked dinner, so I wasn't in a hurry. I looked around the balcony, sulking, watching the clothes hanging out to dry. Suddenly, I had a vengeful thought, so I did it again: I threw her two bras and three pairs of underwear, still on the hangers, off our balcony. "Bingo!" The clothes successfully got stuck on the bamboo rack on Grandpa Yang's balcony. Mom didn't say a word during dinner, and neither did I, but I was already thinking about the upcoming show! The meal was eaten in silence!

Who would have thought that right after dinner, while Mom was washing the dishes in the kitchen, "Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" Our doorbell rang!

Mom opened the door, and to my surprise, it was Grandpa Yang!

I thought, "How could this be such a disappointment?" Grandpa Yang! You brought the clothes up?

Thankfully, Grandpa Yang wasn't carrying any clothes.

Mom seemed flustered when she saw Grandpa Yang, and her words were hesitant. She asked Grandpa Yang what was wrong. Grandpa Yang said sarcastically, "Your clothes are on my balcony again. Why don't you come down and get them?"

Mom's face flushed red at his words, and she took a half-step back. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Let my son go get them." Before she could even finish the word "let him," I, still glued to the TV, replied, "Don't call me! I'm not going! I want to watch TV! I

don't care about you!" Mom seemed momentarily at a loss, standing there silently. Grandpa Yang then said to Mom, "Then you go get them yourself. Kids don't understand. Wouldn't it be better if an adult handled it?"

His tone was both commanding and threatening, like the fox in the cartoon "The Fox and the Tiger," speaking in a wicked, menacing way, leaving no room for refusal. Mom nodded, agreed, went back to her room to get some things, and went downstairs with Grandpa Yang.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut, and I jumped up almost simultaneously, clapping and laughing with joy!

I tricked Mom again! See if she dares stop me from watching TV again! Haha~ I immediately flopped onto the sofa, rolled around happily a few times, then lay down and continued watching my cartoon!

After finishing one episode, Mom still hadn't come upstairs. Suddenly, I remembered Grandpa Yang's fish-like eyes staring at Mom through her thin pajamas. I didn't know what he saw, but I felt like he was taking advantage of Mom. If we went downstairs to his house, would Mom end up playing that "penis game" with him again?

That game wasn't anything scary, but this time, Grandpa Yang's cunning eyes seemed especially sly and wicked, like the big bad wolf in the textbook who wanted to eat the sheep. Mom looked like a little lamb about to be eaten, turning her head away, trembling with fear. Suddenly, I felt very worried about Mom!

Hmm~ I still had to go check!

So I went back into my room, took out a periscope from under the bed, went to the balcony, and tried to peek into Grandpa Yang's house again!

What I saw this time really shocked me. The camera lens revealed that in Grandpa Yang's living room, my mother was completely naked! I had only glimpsed her lower body in the dim light, and now, with her exposed skin, her buttocks and thighs, her fair and smooth skin was even more striking!

Upon closer inspection, my mother was lying on the brown sofa, her upper body almost flat. Her legs were raised, her calves bent and thighs slightly spread apart. When her legs were raised, her white buttocks were revealed—I had never seen her like this before! And

Grandpa Yang?

He was there too, lying on the sofa like a dog guarding the door, his head facing my mother, between her legs. It was so strange; his gray-haired head was between my mother's thighs, just below her lower abdomen, and his head was moving, slowly but surely. I tried to see, but I could only see his head moving!

So I adjusted my viewing angle, moving the binoculars to the side of the balcony. This way, I could see the scene from a more oblique angle! Sure enough, my physics teacher's teachings were very useful! Now, I could finally see clearly—Grandpa Yang was licking my mom's private parts with his tongue, like a dog licking its food bowl!

One lick after another, horizontally, vertically, up and down, left and right—every lick was forceful, and he even kissed her like he was pursing his lips! I'd never seen my mom's private parts up close before, except once when I saw her and Dad embracing in bed, and Dad's hand reached down to her private parts, seemingly rubbing them with his palm and fingers!

Logically, that's where girls urinate; wouldn't it smell bad if you touched it, let alone kiss it? But Grandpa Yang seemed very serious and forceful. The problem is—why would Mom let Grandpa Yang see and kiss her there? Isn't it said that boys can't see girls' private parts?

I couldn't understand it, but Mom didn't seem to care. She lay on the sofa, her hands gripping the cushions tightly, her body slightly twisting, giving the impression of being itchy, so itchy that she felt uncomfortable all over, and sometimes she even seemed to shiver!

Clearly, Mom was itchy from Grandpa Yang's licking! But if she felt itchy, why would she let someone lick her? Grandpa Yang was tirelessly licking that spot, with the same intensity as a dog licking its food from its plate. Could it be that there was something delicious or appealing in Mom's genital area?

That seemed unlikely!

The more I thought about it, the stranger Grandpa Yang seemed. He liked to smell Mom's underwear and lick her genital area!

After licking for a while, Grandpa Yang, who had been lying on the sofa, arched his back, half-kneeling, and then crawled forward onto Mom. Mom seemed to want him to stop her, her legs immediately trying to close to block him! Grandpa Yang had already placed his hands on my mother's knees, prying them apart before they could even come together! Then, Grandpa Yang pressed his entire body against my mother, and before he could even fully press her down, he used his tongue, which had been licking the area where my mother urinated, to lick her face, mouth, and neck!

My mother seemed completely limp and didn't move at all, but she seemed reluctant to let Grandpa Yang kiss her mouth, constantly dodging his tongue that was about to touch her lips!

Meanwhile, Grandpa Yang's hands weren't idle. Through my mother's clothes, he groped her breasts haphazardly. His claw-like hands vigorously groped her breasts through her clothes, kneading every part of her breasts. Then, with one hand, he unbuttoned her clothes, one, two, three buttons, and then with the other, he pulled the shirt open! A pair of breasts the size of large steamed buns immediately popped out from under her clothes, white and shiny, smooth to the touch, with nipples as red and tempting as cranberries!

Grandpa Yang seemed to have discovered some treasure. He cupped one breast in each hand, squeezed it a few times, then lowered his head and began to suck and lick, forcefully sucking on the nipples and pulling them up. When he released his mouth, the nipples would retract, and he would suck on them again, playing with them over and over!

I was so annoyed with Grandpa Yang. My mother isn't edible. Was he starving? He even licked my mother's body. You can't eat people!

Sigh! Then I remembered the man-eating demons in Journey to the West—no way! Grandpa Yang is just old and a bit ugly, he couldn't possibly be a demon!

The thought of demons made me panic! I remember Grandma saying that there are demons in the world, but they don't let people know about them. By the time people find out, it's too late; they're either eaten or killed!

Watching Grandpa Yang treat my mother like that, I felt a chill run down my spine. I thought to myself, could Grandpa Yang be a demon in human skin? Otherwise, why is my mother under some kind of spell, barely moving, obediently letting people lick her, suckle her breasts, and nurse? When she and Dad are in bed, if Dad tries to touch her breasts, she'll slap him away. But now—why?

It must be, it must be under some kind of spell! My mother will soon be eaten by Grandpa Yang?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I was afraid that if my mother was eaten, I wouldn't have a mother anymore. The more anxious I became, the more I didn't know what to do—Grandpa Yang—he straightened up, withdrew his hands from my mother's breasts, and then—went to unbuckle his belt! As soon as his belt loosened, he pulled his pants down, instantly revealing a pair of bright red underwear!

Oh! Those bright red underwear—weren't they my mother's? How come Grandpa Yang wore them? Oh dear, he's so strange! How can a boy wear a girl's underwear? It's so embarrassing!

But Grandpa Yang didn't seem embarrassed at all at showing his underwear to my mother; instead, he seemed quite pleased with himself, grinning like he'd received praise from a teacher. This Grandpa Yang is so mischievous! Look at his body, how can he fit into my mother's girl's underwear? At that moment, his huge penis looked like it was about to burst through the underwear. Look—that round, pointed penis was sticking out! I could see the whole purplish-red mushroom from afar; it looked absolutely hilarious!

Mom was squinting, not looking at Grandpa Yang. Her body wasn't twisting as violently as when she was being licked; the movements were less intense, but she still seemed to be breathing rapidly, one breath after another, her two round, swollen breasts rising and falling. For some reason, I felt a strong urge to touch and kiss those breasts!

Just as I was staring intently at Mom's breasts, Grandpa Yang seemed to speak to her. After he finished speaking, Mom, who was lying on the sofa panting, seemed to struggle to sit up, but Grandpa Yang immediately pulled her into his arms. Mom was instantly embraced by Grandpa Yang; she tried to push him away, but he had already pinned her down, and they both fell onto the sofa!

Grandpa Yang then kissed Mom's lips and face, kissing her forcefully. Mom was probably uncomfortable; she twisted her body violently, but seemed unable to move. After a while, her strength lessened, and she gradually couldn't move anymore! Grandpa Yang, with one arm around Mom, reached down to his belly with the other and pulled down his bright red underwear from the crotch. He then tugged at the edges of the underwear, revealing his enormous penis!

I thought, "Isn't Grandpa Yang being a bit...uncomfortable? Is he going to make Mom play with his penis again?" But

no! As soon

as Grandpa Yang's underwear was down, he immediately leaned over Mom. Mom's legs were spread apart, one on each side of Grandpa Yang. Seeing him lean over her, Mom seemed to get excited again, using her hands to resist and trying to keep him from touching her. She tried to close her legs, but it was too slow; she could only grip Grandpa Yang's fleshy waist, unable to close them completely!

At this point, I realized that Grandpa Yang was quite rude. My mother tried to stop him from lying on top of her, but he ignored her and kept trying to force his way onto her. This was too much! If a girl at school didn't want to hold my hand, I wouldn't force her either. A boy should have manners! I started to dislike Grandpa Yang!

On the sofa, my mother was being pressed down on by Grandpa Yang, and it seemed like she had no choice. She was being held tightly by him and was trying to avoid his kisses!

That Grandpa Yang was disgusting. He used his long tongue, which had just been licking her genitals, to lick my mother's face, licking one side and then the other. My mother desperately turned her head away. I know how disgusting that was; I could feel the sour, foul-smelling saliva coming from Grandpa Yang's camel-like mouth!

Grandpa Yang wasn't just licking randomly. His right hand was pressing down on my mother's left thigh, as if to prevent her legs from closing again. And his left hand? It was under my mother's stomach, touching her genitals and rubbing them forcefully, like he would a breast! When Grandpa Yang's hand covered her private parts, her legs, which had been kicking, fell silent, only trembling occasionally.

Strangely, it seemed that the touch on her genitals made her weak all over, and she no longer resisted Grandpa Yang's kisses, letting him kiss her deeply, just like a couple in a TV drama!

But... but my mother can only kiss my father, right? That's something lovers or married couples do, isn't it?

Seeing this, I only vaguely understood; I just felt it was wrong, but I couldn't explain why!

After Grandpa Yang had thoroughly ravaged my mother, he probably realized she wasn't resisting anymore. He stopped holding her hands down, pulled out the hand that had been touching her genitals, and instead touched his own large penis. Then he pressed down on my mother again. I saw that as Grandpa Yang moved his waist and buttocks, he used his hand to guide his large penis towards my mother's genitals!

Just then, my mother suddenly reached out and pressed her hands against Grandpa Yang's belly, raised her head, and said something.

I couldn't hear what she said, but Grandpa Yang also opened his mouth and spoke. From a distance, he seemed to be smiling. Then he stopped pressing against my mother, removed his hands from his penis, straightened up, and knelt on the sofa. At the same time, he pulled up his underwear, temporarily constricting his large penis. A red tent immediately appeared between his legs, almost bursting open!

My mother was still limp, but she managed to sit up against the sofa. She turned her head to the side, panting, and frantically pulled her bra back up to her chest, then hastily buttoned up her pajamas to cover her exposed breasts. I couldn't see her expression clearly, but she never looked directly at Grandpa Yang. She seemed to be gazing into the distance, as if thinking about something very, very far away.

Grandpa Yang, who had just put on his underwear, raised his hand and wiped his nearly bald gray head twice, probably wiping away sweat. Then he bent down, supporting my mother under her armpits, and straightened up to pull her up from the sofa. My mother was half-sitting, while Grandpa Yang shifted his body, placing his feet on the floor one after the other. He stood up, reached out and pulled my mother off the sofa, and stood up!

Standing like this, it turned out my mother was half a head taller than Grandpa Yang!

Haha~ It's so funny, a boy shorter than a girl, yet he dares to play with her! I almost burst out laughing! And my mother is really timid. Grandpa is a bit fatter and stronger than her, but being half a head shorter and looking down at her, how could she be so afraid of him? She was even hugged and held by Grandpa Yang, so obedient!

In the video, Grandpa Yang, who is half a head shorter than my mother, showed no embarrassment at all. He stood up, grabbed my mother's hand, and walked towards a room directly opposite the living room. My mother was being dragged along by him!

Weren't we going home?

Grandpa Yang was trying to pull my mom into the room. What were they going to do there?

Were they going to continue playing? Hmm, what if... like with Dad, Grandpa Yang wanted to play those adult games with my mom? I got nervous because Mom said those adult games are only for married couples. Did Mom have to walk from the living room sofa to the room with Grandpa Yang? It's only about ten steps! But Mom didn't seem willing. Grandpa Yang was pulling and dragging her step by step. She only managed four or five steps after a while. Mom was standing straight, but her legs were bent, refusing to walk. So she was practically being dragged across the floor by Grandpa Yang!

Grandpa Yang was strong, and even though Mom was barefoot, she couldn't hold on for long. After a few tugs, Grandpa Yang dragged her to the door. The door wasn't closed, and Grandpa Yang pushed it open. A light was on inside, and I could vaguely see a wardrobe, a small desk, and—in the middle—an old-fashioned wooden bed with a mosquito net supported by four posts. There was a mattress on the bed, covered with a thin army-green blanket.

Grandpa Yang stepped into the room first, then turned around and continued to pull Mom inside. Mom tried to pry open the edge of the door with one hand, but she was too slow; half of her was pulled in, and she struggled fiercely. They were like tug-of-war, unable to move forward or backward. But Grandpa Yang immediately thought of a way. He said something and then loosened his grip on Mom's hand. I realized that Grandpa Yang was just teasing Mom; he wasn't really going to pull her into the room!

Just as I was thinking this,

Grandpa Yang suddenly moved halfway closer to my mom and reached under her armpit. Was he going to hit her because she didn't want to go into the room?

No! Grandpa Yang simply stretched out two fingers and caught the armpit of the hand that was holding the door open!

Was he tickling her?

Yes! Just like that, my mom felt ticklish and instinctively released her grip on the doorframe. Grandpa Yang then wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her up, and as soon as her feet left the ground, he turned around. My mom tried to grab something, but she couldn't, and she was already being carried to the bed!

Wow! I almost screamed. Grandpa Yang's movements were like martial arts techniques from a wuxia drama; I even tried to imitate them with my hands!

But then I immediately thought, oh no, is Mom really going to play adult games with Grandpa Yang—go to bed? What should I do? Should I call Dad?

No, seeing how unwilling Mom was, she must be unhappy. Her unhappiness is my punishment for her, isn't it? Since I'm punishing her, of course I should let her taste what it's like to be bullied!

In the room, Grandpa Yang laid Mom down directly on the big wooden bed. Mom seemed to try to get up, but Grandpa Yang grabbed one of her legs with each hand and lifted her up, causing Mom to fall back onto the bed, unable to sit up! Grandpa Yang stood in front of the bed and spread Mom's legs apart, exposing her private parts to him once again, though I was too far away to see clearly!

Grandpa Yang did this, then knelt forward in front of the bed, grabbed Mom's knees with both hands, and pulled her towards him. Mom tried to prop herself up with her elbows, as if trying to sit up, but she wasn't as fast as Grandpa Yang. He grabbed her legs and pulled her towards the edge of the bed, her white buttocks exposed!

Grandpa Yang knelt down and brought his head between my mother's legs to her buttocks—and then he stuck out his tongue and licked my mother's private parts!

With that lick, my mother, who had been supporting herself with her hands, seemed to go limp again, lying back on the bed. This time she was even further away from them; they could only barely see her parted white legs, half-bent and raised in the air, trembling occasionally—a trembling that I can't quite describe as beautiful!

I remember some older male classmates at school talking about men and women having sex, but they weren't very detailed. They just said that women have a hole down there, and when a man's penis is hard, he inserts it, and both of them feel very comfortable and can get addicted! I didn't really understand, but watching this, I started to feel a little aroused!

Grandpa Yang licked for a while, and my mother lay motionless, as if asleep. Then Grandpa Yang released her, and my mother's two white legs naturally relaxed, spreading apart and dangling over the edge of the bed!

Grandpa Yang stood up, grabbed the bright red underwear that originally belonged to my mother with both hands, and pulled it down. Instantly, his two deflated buttocks were fully exposed before my eyes, and his large, radish-shaped, hairy legs rose on their tiptoes. The bright red underwear slipped off as his legs lifted and was thrown directly onto the floor. Grandpa Yang was completely naked!

I seemed to know that Grandpa Yang was going to climb into bed with my mother, and a strange excitement welled up inside me; my heart was pounding wildly!

But just as Grandpa Yang lifted his right leg to step onto the bed, my mother raised her right hand slightly and weakly pointed towards the door. Huh? Wasn't she pointing this way? I looked and was startled! Did my mother see me peeking and point in the direction to tell Grandpa Yang?

I immediately turned my head away, not daring to look, but then I remembered that the periscope was still there. Even if I didn't look, I couldn't stop!

So I turned my head back, made up my mind, and as soon as I sensed something was wrong, I pulled the periscope upwards and quickly left the scene, hiding back in my room. I put the periscope away and pretended nothing had happened. No matter how the adults questioned me, I would only say: I'd rather die than tell!

In my panic, I first checked the activity in Grandpa Yang's house. When I saw it, I felt relieved. In the small room, Grandpa Yang's head turned back in the direction my mother was pointing, with that strange smile on his face again. Grandpa Yang turned to my mother on the bed as if he was speaking, then he withdrew his leg from the bed, stood back on the floor, and turned to walk towards the door!

Grandpa Yang noticed me? I tensed up again, feeling like my heart was about to jump out of my chest! But Grandpa Yang wasn't coming towards me. Instead, he walked to the door, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and closed the door from the inside. I breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, when the door was about a third closed, Grandpa Yang turned around and closed the door behind him!

The scene before me left me stunned. A mix of joy, fear, tension, and longing washed over me. My heart pounded, anticipating something, then slowed, and a sense of unease crept in. I couldn't see what was happening in the room, what my mother and Grandpa Yang were doing!

Later, I realized that Grandpa Yang had intended to have sex with my mother directly on the sofa in the living room that night, but she felt uncomfortable and refused. So, Grandpa Yang suggested going to the bedroom, and my mother, half-heartedly, went in. Lying on the bed, she regretted it, but Grandpa Yang's licking aroused her, and she finally couldn't resist his advances. However, my timid mother was afraid this was something shameful and made Grandpa Yang close the door before he could penetrate her!

A moment later, I had no choice but to retract my periscope! Then, sitting on a small stool on the balcony, I recalled what I had just witnessed, and for the first time, I felt a thirst for knowledge about male-female sex! There was nothing I could do but wait for my mother to come home!

In the living room, I lost all interest in watching TV, knowing that I was worried about my mother in the room downstairs! Unexpectedly, I fell asleep on the sofa, and didn't even know when my mother and father returned! I only remember having a dream, a very vivid one. I dreamt that one day I came home from school, and when I opened the door, my mother was lying naked on the sofa in the living room. Several men were surrounding her; some were tall, some short, some fat, some thin, but I couldn't make out their faces. They were all naked, their buttocks exposed, and their large penises were showing. I stood there in front of the door, unable to move or open my mouth! I could hear a kind of tingling sound coming from my mother's mouth. The men didn't utter a sound, just surrounded my mother, their large, straight penises slapping against her body. My mother reached out to grab one of the men's penises, but couldn't. She cried out excitedly and twisted her body, her two large breasts swaying violently!

Suddenly, the man on the sofa disappeared, and so did my mother. But in the blink of an eye, my mother was kneeling in front of me. I looked at her; her skin was white, and her two breasts were erect and exposed. Then I looked at myself—strange, I wasn't wearing any clothes either, no pants, my penis was exposed. Just as I was wondering why this was happening, my mother reached out and cupped my penis in her palm, then leaned in and bit it. "Mom, no!" I cried out, and then I woke up! Looking at myself, thankfully, I was still dressed!

Leaving my room, I knew my parents had already gone to work. On the dining table, there was a note from my mother saying that the game console was in the living room, but I shouldn't play it for too long.

Looking at the note and the breakfast my mother had prepared, I suddenly felt—I didn't hate my mother anymore!

In the following days, because I wasn't angry with my mom, I stopped throwing my clothes on Grandpa Yang's balcony. However, several evenings after dinner, my mom would suggest we go downstairs to Grandpa Yang's house for a visit. I didn't think much of it; Grandpa Yang is an elderly man living alone, and my teacher said we should help the elderly when we have the chance! What's wrong with my mom doing a good deed? And my mom was very good to me during those days, letting me play video games every day without time limits, as long as I finished my summer homework!

I went several times like this, always on nights when Dad wasn't home, and always back before he came home! But I noticed that every time she came back, the first thing my mom did was take a shower! I think it's probably because she sweats from walking up and down the stairs, or maybe it's because my mom respects the elderly; Grandpa Yang lives alone, and my mom helped with some housework, so she sweats and naturally needs to shower!

Maybe she even played games with Grandpa Yang, because Dad is often away, and my mom gets bored and wants to play too! I'm older now and don't play with my mom anymore, so she plays with Grandpa Yang instead. Isn't that nice?

Back then, I couldn't understand relationships between men and women. After seeing my mom playing with Grandpa Yang's penis, I stopped caring about it after a few days because I couldn't understand how "interesting" sex could be!

But finally, I saw with my own eyes how my mom and Grandpa Yang did it!

It was an afternoon at the end of summer vacation. I finally finished my summer homework that I hadn't done in the previous three days. I looked at the clock in the living room and it was almost 5:30. My mom should be home from grocery shopping by now. Suddenly, I wanted to play a joke on her and scare her! So I packed my things, pretended I wasn't home, and hid in the display cabinet in the living room! Back then,

the display cabinet in the living room was much taller and bigger than the TV cabinets we have now. It looked like a wall! The lower part was a cabinet with three small drawers in the middle and a large cabinet on each side. The TV and stereo were placed on the platform, and above that were shelves of varying heights displaying various decorations!

The lower half of the cabinets on both sides originally held some odds and ends. One of them didn't have much stuff, just some old books and newspapers. I loved hiding inside, like playing hide-and-seek!

I wanted to scare my mom, so she wouldn't be able to find me when she got home, and then I'd suddenly jump out—haha!

I had my plan all along. I hid in the cabinet, and oh dear, I almost missed my chance! Just as I hid inside, the front door lock clicked, someone unlocked it, "click-clack—creak!" The door opened!

I braced myself for jumping out suddenly, and first gently pushed the cabinet door open a crack to see if my mom had come in. Unexpectedly, my mom had come in, and behind her came another person. I glanced over—it was Grandpa Yang! He was wearing a short-sleeved plaid shirt, dark green knee-length shorts, and leather sandals, holding a large palm-leaf fan in one hand and closing the door for my mom with the other!

Seeing this, I immediately loosened my grip slightly, and the cabinet door closed. In the darkness, I wondered to myself, "Strange, what's Grandpa Yang doing at my house?"

Through the cabinet door, I heard my mother talking to Grandpa Yang!

Grandpa Yang: Come on, just for a moment!

My mother: Not now, later. If he goes out, I'll go downstairs, and you go back inside. Don't let the neighbors see us.

Grandpa Yang: No, I've been waiting for you for two nights, I couldn't wait any longer, honey! Come on, just for a moment! I promise I won't waste your time. My mother: But my son... Grandpa Yang: He's not back yet. He's probably playing wildly with his classmates. Even if he comes back, don't worry, kids don't understand these things. Just lock the door first, that'll be safe. Come on! [Click] I heard the door lock!

Grandpa Yang: Come on, get on the sofa~

My mom: Hmm, don't rush, hmm, don't take off your clothes~

Grandpa Yang: Okay, just take off your skirt, I like that too, come on, lie down, tsk, this white and tender butt, let me kiss it first~ My mom: Hmm, you~ are so impatient~ don't scratch~ itchy~ stubble~ hmm ah~ Grandpa Yang: Don't rush, don't you want me to rush to ejaculate? Goodness, I never get tired of touching this butt, and this fleshy hole~ it really fascinates me!

My mom: Oh~ ah~ gently~ licking too deep~ it's~ uncomfortable~

Grandpa Yang: You say uncomfortable is actually very comfortable, these days, I understand your needs, come on, give it a deep kiss~ Through the cabinet door, I heard them talking for the first time, and I found it very interesting. Although I didn't understand, it was very attractive. Finally, I mustered up my courage and gently pushed open a crack in the door, unable to resist looking at what was happening outside!

It was evening, still quite bright, and the living room was clearly visible. Diagonally opposite the cabinet was the sofa, where Mom and Grandpa Yang were sitting.

Mom was lying on the sofa like a dog, and Grandpa Yang was kneeling behind her, bending over and bringing his head close to her upturned buttocks. Mom's light blue skirt was lifted up to her waist, and her pinkish-yellow underwear was pulled down to the back of her bent legs. In the brief moments between Grandpa Yang's movements, I saw Mom's upturned buttocks, like a peach cut in half, half white flesh with a bright red pit in the middle! Grandpa Yang's gray head was bobbing up and down and side to side between her buttocks. It was

impossible to tell what he was doing at first glance, but Mom, lying in front of him, was trembling, as if she was unbearably itchy. This time, because they were less than a meter apart, I could see their movements clearly. Mom's head was half-lowered, her face turned to the side, her eyes squinted, and she was biting her lip, looking a little uncomfortable. Oh, I suddenly remembered, was Grandpa Yang licking my mom's vulva again? That's right, the vulva is located between my mom's thighs, right in the middle of her buttocks. Grandpa Yang is so naughty, knowing that my mom is ticklish there, he still insists on licking it!

At this moment, Grandpa Yang's back was arched like a shrimp, his hands were placed on one of my mom's buttocks, squeezing the white flesh of her buttocks a little hard, and he was also trying to spread them apart, his gray head kept pushing towards the middle of her buttocks!

After licking for a while, I heard Mom say, "Okay, it's wet!"

Grandpa Yang's head stopped moving, and I heard him reply, "It's wet, soaking wet!"

Mom turned her head back to the side and said very softly, "You're naughty, hurry up!"

Grandpa Yang stopped licking and straightened up. I watched from behind as his hands moved, then his brown cow-print shorts came off. He lifted his legs and pulled the shorts down on the sofa, throwing them under the sofa. Then, Grandpa Yang, with his bare, wrinkled buttocks, pressed himself against my mother's buttocks, as if kneeling behind her. This time, I finally saw Grandpa Yang's big penis up close. When he pressed himself against my mother's back, he lifted his left leg, bracing it on the sofa, and bent one leg, forming a lunge. His legs spread wide, and I saw his big penis hanging from his buttocks. No, what I saw first was his scrotum!

I have scrotums too, but Grandpa Yang's were much bigger, darker in color, and the two things inside were like lychees, round and protruding, and bigger than mine. Because his scrotum was so much bigger, I couldn't see his penis clearly; it was blocked! I found this fascinating. It

was the first time I'd seen an adult's scrotum. I realized that adults' scrotums are much bigger than children's!

As I watched Grandpa Yang, he shifted his body and moved his waist, placing one hand on my mother's buttocks and the other in front of him as if to hold something. It was as if he and my mother were getting into position. His buttocks thrust forward, his hips jerking like Michael Jackson's dance moves, but Grandpa Yang's thrust was forceful!

Before Grandpa Yang's thrust had even finished, my mother immediately let out a low, deep, long "Mmm!" Then,

as if saying to my mother and also to himself, Grandpa Yang said, "In!"

Then Grandpa Yang placed both hands on my mother's bottom, and with a jerk of his waist, he thrust his hips forward—"smack!"

His body collided directly with my mother's.

"Eek!"

My mother let out another long cry.

Grandpa Yang seemed quite pleased with himself, saying, "Baby, I told you you like excitement! Look how much water there is, did you start getting wet as soon as you came in?"

My mother seemed quite shy, saying, "No, no, I... I won't... tell you... about that!" Grandpa Yang continued smugly, "Still pretending? This wetness, this warmth, it feels so good, so enjoyable!" My mother continued shyly, "You... hurry... hurry, please!" Grandpa Yang chuckled and said, "Alright, hurry up and let me give you some fun! Ah ha!"

Grandpa Yang was a man of his word. As soon as he spoke, his fleshy waist and withered buttocks began to sway back and forth with a series of "slap~ crack~ slap~ crack~" sounds, repeatedly bumping into my mother in front of him!

I vaguely sensed that what I was seeing was what the older students had been talking about—a man and a woman sleeping together! In that instant, seeing my mother actually doing that game that only couples do with Grandpa Yang, I was a little worried. I was worried that my father would be unhappy if he found out, afraid he would be angry with my mother!

But I don't know why, that feeling... The scene flashed by in an instant, and the fresh and interesting sight before my eyes and mind were captivated. Because—I'd heard people say that the image of a man's penis penetrating a woman's vagina in porn was so close, so clear, right in front of me, without any censorship or blurring!

It was the first time I'd seen something so real. I stared intently, curiously watching my mother and Grandpa Yang's private parts!

On the sofa, Grandpa Yang, supporting my mother's buttocks from behind, forcefully thrust his body forward against her. His scrotum, hanging between his hairy legs, swung back and forth energetically, like a rhythmic beat.

In the brief moment that the penis was swinging back and forth, I witnessed a scene I'd heard about countless times but never seen in person—a penis inserted into a watery spot! Grandpa

Yang's huge penis was going in and out, seemingly completely buried when it went in, and when it came out, you could see the purplish-red glans almost exposed! As for my mother's—that place called a watery spot—it's a hole that can open and close. When the penis went in and out, it felt like it was swallowing the huge penis and spitting it out. There seemed to be water inside, or maybe soapy water?

Because I saw that as the huge penis went in and out, a ring of small white bubbles gradually formed around it. More and more fluid was dripping from his penis, looking from afar like a ring of white yogurt!

Sometimes I'd glance at Grandpa Yang and my mom's naked lower bodies colliding, sometimes I'd watch his penis thrusting in and out of her wetness. The repetitive movements made me feel like I'd gained something; without even touching it, I could feel my heart pounding and my face burning. The cupboard gradually grew warm and stuffy, and there was a vague yet real urge, something I couldn't quite put my finger on. Finally, I had an idea—I went outside, climbed onto the sofa, and tried to do what Grandpa Yang did… No!

That's my mom! My

mom and I can't be husband and wife; we can't play this game. Okay!

But, but if she can do that with Grandpa Yang, why can't she do that with me? I'm her own son, much closer than a neighbor!

But it still won't work. Wouldn't Dad be angrier if he knew Mom and I were a couple than if he knew Grandpa Yang and Mom were husband and wife? So I can't let Dad be angry with me, otherwise, he'll beat me to death!

I don't want to think about it anymore!

Then I thought again, seeing this scene is enlightening, and I'm even proud of myself! Because later I can tell my older classmates that I saw it with my own eyes, saw a penis penetrating a woman, and saw what they call a man having sex with a woman, so compared to them who can only see it on VCDs... Of course, I'm much better at watching porn!

But... but what if they ask me whose penis I saw penetrating whose vagina? I... I can't possibly say it was my mom and Grandpa Yang, because if my dad finds out, it'll be terrible. The adults say that if your wife is fucked by another man, you'll be cuckolded, like in the story "The Emperor's New Clothes"—a green hat that you can see but others can't, and the man who wears it will be very embarrassed!

So... I absolutely have to keep this a secret!

Thinking of this, I seriously went to the two naked men and women on the sofa and looked at the picture that appeared before my eyes... I remember every detail. I watched Grandpa Yang move his waist and hips, how he bent over and reached through my mother's clothes to touch her breasts, how he breathed heavily, how he moaned softly in pleasure. Then I watched my mother,

how her trembling hips were thrust back, how she

turned her head to glance at Grandpa Yang behind her,

how she turned her head away shyly,

how she covered her mouth with her hand,

how she made low, kitten-like meows.

Somehow, watching my mother and Grandpa Yang on the sofa, their bellies pressed together, Grandpa Yang arching his back and swaying his hips as he bumped into my mother from behind, reminded me of... Once, on my way home from school, I saw two dogs on the street. They were doing the same thing—one on the back of the other, their legs on the ground, wiggling their rear ends!

Some of my classmates laughed and shouted that the male dog was having sex with the female dog. I asked, "Why would a male dog have sex with a female dog?" A classmate immediately told me that they were having puppies! Just then, on my sofa at home, my mom and Grandpa Yang's actions looked exactly like a male dog having sex with a female dog. Suddenly, I felt like my eyes were playing tricks on me. On the sofa, a brown male dog was on the back of a snow-white young female dog. The male dog was kicking and thrusting hard, while the female dog obediently lay down and was being fucked!

"Crack~ slap~ crack~ slap~ crack~ slap~ crack~ slap~ crack~ slap~" The male dog was fucking very hard, and the young female dog was moaning sweetly!

At that moment, the whole world seemed to go silent. The only sound in my ears was the "slap slap slap" of my mom and Grandpa Yang's bodies colliding and hitting flesh! "The sound was monotonous, mechanically repeating, but as I listened, it made my little penis itch a bit. I instinctively reached up and covered it, and it actually felt quite good!

But I noticed Grandpa Yang wasn't much better off. His short-sleeved shirt was soaked through, and his two shriveled buttocks were glistening with sweat. He looked exhausted, but the more he swayed, the more aroused he seemed!

His penis thrust in and out of my wet hole for a few minutes, sometimes deep, sometimes slow! Suddenly, a very obvious 'plop plop' sound came from far away outside into the house—that was..." The sound of the motorcycle exhaust pipe was coming from a men's motorcycle, and it was definitely from the one my dad drives!

The sound, coming from afar, gradually grew closer—Dad, my dad's coming home!

I probably wasn't the only one who recognized the sound, because when it entered the house, it immediately disrupted the slapping sounds of meat being pounded inside!

My mom recognized it too, because at that time, most people in the dormitory and the neighborhood had started driving women's motorcycles, while my dad, who sometimes drove to more distant towns, found men's motorcycles more convenient and hadn't switched to one! When he drove home, both my mom and I recognized the sound!

I was worried about how I would get out when Dad came back, but Mom was already on the sofa before me. As I froze, I saw Mom's body jerk violently, as if she'd been shaken, and then she turned to Grandpa Yang kneeling behind her and said, "Oh no!"

Grandpa Yang was still vigorously shaking his waist and buttocks. Seeing Mom turn her head and say that, he seemed to realize something was wrong, slowing his thrusting a little, but not stopping. His penis continued its in-and-out motion. Mom deliberately twisted her buttocks, and said to Grandpa Yang in a panic, "He's back! You—stop—stop! Go back quickly!" The "plop plop" sound grew closer. Judging from past experience, Dad's motorcycle had already turned from the road into the alleyway leading into the community, and would be downstairs in less than a minute! I thought to myself: This is bad! If Dad comes back and sees Mom and Grandpa Yang on the sofa—it'll be really bad! I started to get scared because what Mom was doing was wrong!

Mom was clearly as scared as I was. She kept wriggling her hips, as if trying to get Grandpa Yang, who was penetrating her, to stop. Mom supported herself with her right hand and pushed her left hand back to Grandpa Yang's stomach, as if trying to block his thrusts. Mom said twice, "Stop, don't!" I knew Mom was afraid of Dad, but Grandpa Yang seemed unfazed, saying as he continued, "Okay, stop when you've ejaculated, go when you've ejaculated, don't rush, you've already ejaculated twice, let me ejaculate once too!" Grandpa Yang seemed to be teasing Mom. Mom was very anxious, shaking her head, and her eyes seemed a little wet. Run, she said, "No, no, he'll be home soon, I won't make it!" Grandpa Yang said in that smug tone, "You'll make it, baby. Squeeze tighter, come on, say it~ let me get you pregnant, hurry up, that way I'll cum quickly~ ah!" Grandpa Yang moved harder again, his penis going in and out faster. As he withdrew his penis, I noticed that his big penis seemed even bigger and longer. This penis was already a bit like a banana, curved in the middle. Watching it forcefully thrust forward into my mother's vagina, it felt like a knife, stabbing hard into my mother's wet vagina, all the way to the scrotum!

I thought, so a woman's vagina is so deep, it can fit a man's entire penis inside. Oh right! The older students said that we were also urinated out of women's vaginas like that! If our babies can hide inside, then it's no problem for a man's big penis to fit inside! I felt like I had solved a difficult problem the teacher had given me, and I felt smug for a few seconds!

When I looked at my mother on the sofa again, her buttocks, which had been wiggling just moments before, seemed to have lost their strength after Grandpa Yang's repeated thrusts. She could only continue to squirm, letting Grandpa Yang fuck her!

Fuck? Right, I've heard some Cantonese classmates say that swear word: "Fuck your mother!" It means to fuck your mother's cunt. So that's what fucking someone's mother means, like Grandpa Yang. He's fucking my mother right now, and he seems so pleased, so satisfied, so comfortable. Fucking someone's mother must be something men really enjoy and want to do!

Just then, the "slap~slap~slap" sounds from the living room and the "thump thump" sounds from outside simultaneously startled me back to reality!

Oh dear, whether Grandpa Yang did it on purpose or not, he's fucking my mother really hard! The rhythm of his thrusts and swaying is almost as fast as the sound of the motorcycle exhaust pipe! Where's my mother? While being penetrated by Grandpa Yang, she turned back to look at him again, her eyes brimming with tears, pleading, "No, no more, I promise you~ tomorrow~ as many times as you want, however you want~ it's all fine~ okay, please, stop~" Mom said in a voice that sounded like she was about to cry.

Grandpa Yang was still disobedient, grinning mischievously, "Baby, it's possible, just tell me, give me a baby~, it'll be done soon!" Grandpa Yang tightened his buttocks, each thrust harder than the last, each slap louder than the last. Maybe it was because we were so close, but I felt the slapping sounds reaching my face through the cabinet, and the rhythm of the slapping even matched the "plop" sound!

Mom seemed to be overwhelmed by the impact, her head turning back to the front, her body swaying back and forth, as if Grandpa Yang was about to knock her off the sofa at any moment!

I wonder if Mom is in pain now? But Mom kept making those sounds of pleasure and comfort, though they were much quieter than before, coming out in a very soft, suppressed voice!

After two "ee-ah~ ah-ya~" sounds, I heard Mom say, "Shoot~ into me, I want it, I want to have your baby, fill~ my~ my~ belly~ big~ please~ please?" Grandpa Yang didn't answer, but instead shook his shriveled buttocks even more violently back and forth, making loud slapping sounds!

My mom, looking both embarrassed and earnest, said, "Please, go deeper, ejaculate inside me, let you plant your seed so I can have your baby, I want it, ejaculate it all inside me, come on, I want your hot semen to get me pregnant!" Grandpa Yang seemed satisfied after hearing this, saying, "That's more like it, baby. I love your slutty, cheap look, it makes me want to get you pregnant every day!" I was wondering, why did Grandpa Yang seem so happy and excited when my mom said she wanted to have a baby? My mom having another child is my younger brother, what does that have to do with Grandpa Yang? Why is he so happy?

But Grandpa Yang seemed to be encouraged by something, and with all his might, he raised his body slightly, pressing my mother's buttocks down, assuming a superior position. Between his legs, his huge penis, as thick as a large banana, plunged deep into my mother's vagina with each thrust, his scrotum swinging wildly, slapping against the hairy area below my mother's vulva!

"Mmm~ Ah~ Eeya~ Ya~ Ya~" My mother didn't speak anymore, but her moans, which made my heart race and my face flush, grew faster and faster!

The noise was even more intense than when I secretly watched my mom and dad playing marital games in bed. Because I was so close, I could see clearly, and I even mentally counted in sync with Grandpa Yang's thrusting movements: twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight! "Oh! Wow! This is amazing!" Grandpa Yang suddenly stiffened during the twenty-eighth thrust, as if a muscle had been pulled out, his whole body tensed up, and he became hard. The twenty-eighth thrust was a full penetration; after that, there was no further withdrawal or thrusting, it went all the way in and didn't move. His scrotum and... After hitting the edge of the water chicken hole, it swayed and fell down, stopping after a couple of wobbles. The shriveled buttocks, under this sudden tension, actually bulged out two muscles on each side, straining violently. Grandpa Yang seemed to have used every last bit of strength, his whole body tense up. "Ugh~ Ah~ So good~ So good~ It's squeezing me to death~ It's all yours~ Take it all~ Take it all~ Ah~ Oh, so good~" Grandpa Yang muttered like a mantra, his tone sounding both comfortable and painful, trembling as he spoke!

At that moment, both my mother and Grandpa Yang trembled involuntarily. Their smooth, bare backs, for some reason, tensed after Grandpa Yang's final thrust, as if suddenly splashed with cold water and stimulated. Their heads snapped back, and a wisp of black hair flew up. From her exposed profile, I could see my mother biting her lip and frowning, her expression a mixture of sadness and relief, her eyes seemingly moist. But before I could see clearly, her hair fell back down, obscuring her face!

As for Grandpa Yang, who seemed frozen, after he chanted his mantra for eight or ten seconds, his stiff body began to relax. His waist slowly bent, trembling, gently arching, as if he were still thrusting his large penis towards my mother. I watched as the muscles in his buttocks tightened and relaxed several times before he finally softened.

For a moment, the two people on the sofa were panting heavily, as if they had just crossed the finish line in a race and were now relaxing! Grandpa Yang leaned slightly inward, and I could see half of his face. That expression... that expression was familiar, like... that's right, just like the expression he had a few days ago after his big penis sprayed a few snot snots onto my mom's thigh, looking relieved and very comfortable!

Oh! If it's the same expression, then... then his penis is spitting snot out again? Thinking about it that way, is it possible that Grandpa Yang shoved his penis into my mom's wet pussy this time and then... then sprayed his snot into the hole? Ugh~ that makes my mom's area really dirty! I don't know how she'll clean it up, oh my god! This Grandpa Yang is so disgusting!

Just as I was thinking this, the sound of the motorcycle approached my apartment building from afar, and after a few particularly loud "plop plop" sounds, the sound stopped immediately! Dad had already stopped the motorcycle. As usual, he would open the bike shed downstairs in the dormitory, push the motorcycle inside, and go upstairs. It would probably only take him three or four minutes to get home! For some

reason, I felt anxious for Mom and Grandpa Yang, and I couldn't imagine what Dad would see when he opened the door!

Thinking of this, I saw Mom still on the sofa, and I really wanted to jump out and shout: Mom, hide quickly!

Of course I knew this was wrong. Luckily, Mom must have realized Dad was about to go upstairs. She turned to look at Grandpa Yang, and the look on her face left a deep impression on me because I had never seen Mom with that expression before. At that moment, I didn't know how to describe it, but in today's parlance, it was a look of wanting to be done again!

You can see that kind of expression all the time in adult films these days, because actresses often make that face after a man ejaculates—eyes that seem to be brimming with tears but not sadness, a blank yet focused gaze, a kind of lingering reluctance, a tender and lingering look that makes men want to hold her close and cherish her. It's said that men feel a special sense of accomplishment when they see a woman's alluring face after they've finished!

My mom's face only appeared once; I never saw it again!

After showing that "wanting more" look, Mom's expression immediately became tense and flustered, urging Grandpa Yang, "Hurry up, he's going upstairs!"

"He"—of course, meant my dad!

Grandpa Yang, panting, still seemed to be smiling as he said, "Tight, so tight, you're so tight, I can't help but ejaculate, hehe~" From behind, I watched as Grandpa Yang's fat waist contracted and his buttocks twitched, it seemed he had already pulled his big cock out of my mother's vagina! But as if he was still a little reluctant, he said, "Baby, I really want to see you~ flowing with my freshly squeezed coconut juice every time, haha~!" I was getting anxious for them, seeing how nonchalant he was, wasn't Grandpa Yang afraid of my dad? But he still got off the sofa, bent down to pick up his jeans and put them on!

Just as Grandpa Yang turned around and got off the sofa, my eyes were completely drawn to my mother's wet pussy that had been penetrated. The hole was flesh-colored, like a whole piece of oyster from a buffet, with two halves on each side, but they were bright red, and there was indeed a hole in the middle that was open, maintaining the size of Grandpa Yang's cock after he pulled it out, and then that circle slowly shrank!

I was wondering what Grandpa Yang meant by "coconut juice flowing out," but where did the coconut come from? Just as that question arose in my mind, a stream of water, white like coconut juice but thicker, flowed out. It was like it was gushing out, and there was quite a lot of it. It slid down quickly. Just as it slid down, Mom reached one hand from under my belly to between my legs and pressed her palm upwards against my vulva. Was she trying to prevent the coconut juice from flowing down?

The coconut juice was plentiful and watery, and it immediately leaked from between Mom's fingers, about to drip onto the sofa. Grandpa Yang, who had just pulled up his pants, bent down, scooped up Mom's pinkish-yellow underwear, and pressed it against the spot Mom was covering. Mom straightened up, quickly taking the underwear with her other hand. "Don't worry about me, I'll handle that! Hurry up, don't let him bump into it!" my mom urged, her voice filled with panic and worry for Grandpa Yang. Through the gap in the closet, I saw Grandpa Yang turn around, his face beaming with joy as he happily opened the door and left!

Mom, still on the sofa, used one hand to press the hole in her underwear, then used the other to adjust her skirt and the cushions on the sofa. After checking and finding nothing amiss, she turned and went into the bathroom.

Only then did I realize my heart was slowly calming down! Then I heard the water heater on in the bathroom, and the sound of water running from the showerhead. I came out of the closet, the scene from earlier still in my mind. I breathed a sigh of relief, because I was afraid that if Dad came home too soon , he would see Grandpa Yang having sex with his wife and my mother

! But I knew clearly that it was Mom's fault; the teacher said we shouldn't do things that betray our family! But I also knew in my heart that what had just happened—Mom wouldn't tell Dad, and what about me? I—I couldn't tell either, because Mom had been with another man, Grandpa Yang had cuckolded Dad, and Dad would definitely be furious, and things would be terrible!

Thinking of this, I don't know where the cleverness came from, but I immediately opened and closed the front door, then pretended to have just returned and told Mom in the bathroom that I was back. Mom didn't answer at first, seemed to think for a while before replying from inside: "Watch TV, Mom will come out after taking a shower, okay?"

So I sat on the sofa, and as soon as I sat down, I felt the lingering warmth of her body, and the fragrance of Mom's body, and a strange smell—a salty, sour, and fishy smell! I looked around at my surroundings, lost in thought about what Grandpa Yang and my mom had done on this sofa a few minutes earlier!

Not long after, Dad came home!

Just as I suspected, Dad knew nothing. I didn't dare tell him, even though Mom sometimes made me angry. I kept the secret for her because I was afraid Dad would scold me, saying, "You watched someone fuck your mother and you remained so calm. You watched him finish and didn't even make a sound. Are you still my son?"

After this close call, Mom never let Grandpa Yang come to our house again, though she went to Grandpa Yang's house more often. I tried to look through the periscope again, but only one night, with only a dim wall lamp on in Grandpa Yang's living room, Grandpa Yang was sitting on the old sofa, his pants down, resting on his heels. My mom was sitting to his right, bending over, her head close to Grandpa Yang's body—Grandpa Yang was pressing her head down towards his stomach and thighs! My mother lifted her long hair with her right hand, brushing it behind her neck, so I could clearly see her profile. The light wasn't very bright, but I could clearly see her moving her neck and opening her mouth, swallowing and licking Grandpa Yang's erect penis.

Besides swallowing it, she would occasionally stick out her bright red tongue and lick the chocolate-like penis, from the glans to the hairy base; she would sweep her tongue back and forth, circling the purple glans, and wiping the two swollen nipples on the scrotum!

My mother was eating so seriously. She usually knows how to eat milk popsicles, and she taught me how to lick them without spilling the melting milk on my hands or the floor! Now, watching her eat Grandpa Yang's penis like a popsicle, I wondered, what's so good about it? But she was licking it so earnestly. Grandpa Yang, on the other hand, would occasionally tilt his head back, squint his eyes, and open his mouth, as if sighing or something, his expression seemingly quite pleased!

I'd heard of women sucking men's penises, but I didn't find it particularly exciting. It paled in comparison to the thrill I felt watching Grandpa Yang penetrate my mother's vagina. So I stopped watching mid-view!

After that, whenever my mother went to Grandpa Yang's house, she would go directly into the room with the four-legged wooden bed. So, I never saw Grandpa Yang fuck my mother again!

This was all unintentional on my part. I suspect that initially, Grandpa Yang thought my mother was deliberately dropping her underwear and bra on his balcony to seduce him. So, he tested her by using the clothes to masturbate, returning the semen-stained underwear to my mother!

My mother was understandably upset, but she was timid and ashamed. She didn't dare to curse him, much less tell my father, as society was still conservative back then! Even if Grandpa Yang was wrong, if the neighbors knew that Grandpa Yang had ejaculated on my mother's underwear, it would be a shameful and embarrassing affair for her family, even if she was in the right!

Because Grandpa Yang lived downstairs from my family, he knew my dad was often away and assumed my mom was a lonely, sexually frustrated woman. After a few encounters without her turning against him, and knowing Grandpa Yang wasn't exactly a respectable man, he decided to test the waters further! As a result, a beautiful young woman ended up being taken advantage of by this old lecher downstairs!

A little over a year later, one day after school, I heard people on the street say that Grandpa Yang had passed away. The aunties and older women in the neighborhood were gossiping, saying that after Grandpa Yang was found dead, the neighborhood committee members temporarily helped him with some errands. While searching his house, they found several pairs of women's underwear and bras in his wardrobe, all different colors, some washed, some unwashed. They didn't know how Grandpa Yang had stolen them!

The aunties were whispering, laughing loudly and cursing quietly, basically saying that Grandpa Yang was a perverted old man, and the cause of death might be... well, you know... his life force had run out!

And from that day on, my mom stopped going downstairs to collect the laundry.

I remember that for a while after Grandpa Yang died, my mother would occasionally stand on the balcony, staring blankly at the underwear hanging out to dry, as if recalling something. She would stand there for a long time, then unconsciously look downstairs, and when taking in the laundry, she would unconsciously hold her underwear to her nose and smell it before putting it down!

Six months later, we moved!

Looking back, why would my mother, a young woman with fair skin, a good figure, and attractive looks, be seduced by an old man whose back was already bent? Perhaps it illustrates that a woman's desires are deeply hidden, unlike men who are easily aroused. But once awakened, once the fire is lit, it burns so intensely that it's impossible to stop, impossible to extricate oneself! My father, at that time, neglected his wife because of work, giving the lecherous man an opportunity!

And for a lecherous man, or someone who's reached an old age, if he wants to get his hands on a good woman, he's not necessarily without opportunities. As long as he's shameless and bold, he can still have a chance to snag a pretty girl! As a man, to get a good ride, you don't necessarily need to be handsome and rich. All you need is a thick skin, boldness, the courage to seize opportunities, and the ability to pinpoint a woman's G-spot to ignite her desire. Even a virtuous woman can obediently open her legs to receive your penis! Getting a goddess is also possible.

"Honey~ what are you thinking about? Didn't you say you'd go downstairs to get my clothes?" My wife, Meiqi

, had gone back to the study! She leaned against the door, looking at me. She was as fair-skinned and beautiful as my mother, gentle and kind, hoping I, her husband, would relieve her worries. But for some reason, I said to her: "Honey, it's okay. Uncle Qian downstairs is a very nice and helpful person. Don't overthink it!" My boss just sent me a message, asking me to find him an important document so he can reply to a customer immediately. I'm in a hurry. Go get the clothes!

My wife's face showed disappointment and displeasure upon hearing my words, but she quickly gave me an understanding smile. She pouted slightly, then nodded to indicate she could manage, turned, and walked towards the living room. Watching her graceful, voluptuous figure walk away, I heard the sound of a door opening and closing—a loud "clack" that jolted me awake. A sudden, inexplicable surge of excitement coursed through me, a surge of sexual desire!

I wondered if my wife would be taken advantage of when she went downstairs to knock on that lecherous old man's door, or if…that summer evening, the image of that beautiful, voluptuous young woman lying on the sofa being "back-pushed" and "ridden" by a short, fat, gray-haired old man vividly reappeared before my eyes! But

what surprised me most was that in that moment when the young woman turned her head, tears welling in her eyes, pleading with the old man behind her to finish quickly, that pitiful face was unmistakably my wife, Meiqi!

The thought immediately stirred a bitter, jealous feeling of having my love stolen away. I wanted to win him back, but feared it would be too late. However, this was instantly overwhelmed by a surge of morbid desire within me, a masochistic pleasure rising within me. A sudden hope crossed my mind: that the lecherous old man downstairs wouldn't have to "return me intact"!

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