My mature mother was raped.

My name
is Xiaoxiang, and I'm 17 years old. I'm an ordinary high school student with an ordinary hairstyle, ordinary clothes, and an ordinary life. I attend high school in our small county, so I can go home every day to see my parents and eat the meals my mother cooks.

My mother's name is Wang Meixia, and she's a Chinese language teacher at a junior high school in the county. Although our family isn't well-off, my mother is very particular about her appearance. She always keeps two formal outfits in her wardrobe: a suit for winter and an office lady outfit for summer. Of course, stockings are indispensable in summer. There are always several pairs of unopened or clean flesh-colored or black stockings on my mother's bedside table. My mother never lets me touch these things; for me, my mother's bedside table is forbidden territory.

There are two junior high schools in our county, the so-called No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. Because we don't have any powerful connections, my mother could only teach at No. 2 Middle School. Like all second-rate junior high schools, No. 2 Middle School can be described as a den of devils. Families with power and influence, whose children are quite unambitious, spend large sums of money to send their children here to avoid the label of illiteracy.

My mother once told me that students here receive an average of over 2000 yuan in pocket money each month—good heavens,
that's a month's hard work for my parents! I'm very fortunate that my grades are excellent. I was directly
admitted to . I think that's the only thing I can be proud of.

Although the school is in the southernmost part of the county, the county is relatively small, and I ride my bicycle almost the entire way with my
head down , so it only takes about ten minutes to get home. This morning, the teacher said that we need to order additional study materials,
costing 120 yuan per student. I had no choice but to go home. I usually only have 10 yuan a day, including food,
so I went home for lunch today, even though I don't usually go home.

The drive home took about ten minutes. As soon as I got to my building (the apartment was allocated by my father's work unit; it's only
80 square meters and quite old), I noticed a very cool mountain bike parked at the entrance. I'd always
wanted one, but the price of several thousand yuan made me hold back. Who in the building would ride such a stylish bike?

Almost everyone in this building is a laid-off worker, but after thinking about it, I figured it might be someone's child or relative, so I
didn't think too much about it. I parked my bike, glanced at the cool mountain bike a few times, and then enviously walked into the building.

My apartment is on the first floor. My dad couldn't afford it; when the housing allocation was done, he was left with this cold,
damp first floor in summer. Sigh… *

knock knock knock…* I knocked a few times. My mother usually gets off work around eleven, so I figured someone would be
home .

"Who is it?" came my mother's voice from inside. It sounded a little different than usual, a bit breathless.

"Mom, it's me, Xiaoxiang." Sigh, maybe it's because I just rode the bike and my heart hasn't calmed down yet.

"Oh...yes, Xiaoxiang...Mom's...doing housework...wait a minute..." Mom
was still panting, and her voice seemed to have become a little uneven.

"Okay, I know," I replied. So Mom was doing housework; no wonder her voice sounded strange.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...hurry up, we're here..." I vaguely thought I heard that sound.

I waited outside the door for about a minute, then click, the door opened, and Mom leaned out, her face flushed. She
was wearing usual work clothes: a gray office outfit that was a little wrinkled, her flesh-colored stockings no longer
smooth, and her high heels were half-drag.

"?" Mom usually changes into her home clothes when she gets home, and she said she was just doing housework.
Given her personality, why would she be wearing work clothes? And would doing housework make her face so red?

"Xiaoxiang, why did you come back so suddenly at noon today?" Mom asked me, her face still red. I could tell
she was trying to calm herself down.

"Oh, the school ordered some new materials today, so I came home to get some money." Strange, usually when I come home,
Mom is always eager to open the door and let me in. Why today? As I spoke, I reached out to open the door, but Mom
saw my movement and quickly opened it for me.

"Just make a call from school, and Mom will bring it to you." Mom said, gesturing for me to come inside.

"It's alright, it's so close, and besides, I just wanted some fresh air."

Walking into the living room, I suddenly saw a boy who looked like a middle school student
sitting the sofa, dressed entirely in designer clothes. However, they looked rather comical on him, worn crookedly
. He must be Mom's student. Ah, look at the rich kid. But
why is Mom bringing her student home at this time?

Mom seemed to notice my question and quickly said, "Xiao Xiang, this boy is Mom's
student , Chen Chao. He came to our house today because…" Mom seemed hesitant.

The boy named Chen Chao quickly chimed in, "Teacher Wang brought me here for tutoring; she wants to improve
my grades." He glanced at his mother.

His mother agreed, saying that although Chen Chao's grades weren't ideal, he was very smart,
so specially tutored him today. Hearing his mother's words, Chen Chao's embarrassment faded, and he smiled
at me, saying, "You must be Brother Xiang, right? I often hear the teacher mention you in class, telling us to learn from you, hehe.
The teacher also said I have strong practical skills..." He glanced at his mother, whose face turned even redder, and she
lowered her head, avoiding our gaze.

"Honestly, even my mom blushes when her student jokes," I thought to myself. "

Since Brother Xiang is back, I'll be going now. I'll ask Teacher Wang to tutor me again next time,"
I said, straightening my clothes and leaving the living room. A moment later, I saw Chen Chao ride
away on his cool bicycle through the window.

"Xiang, are you hungry? Do you want Mom to cook?" My mother's complexion had improved considerably, and she asked me with a smile.

"Hehe. No need, Mom, just give me the money now, I need to hurry back to school, I have class this afternoon."

"Xiao Xiang, study hard! Mom will always support you." She handed me two hundred yuan.

"I will." Taking the money, I turned to leave. Huh? Why are there a few wads of toilet paper under the table?

I bent down to pick them up, but Mom was faster, picking them up immediately, her face flushed
as

she clutched the toilet paper in her hand. In that instant, I seemed to smell something…

Holding the two hundred yuan from Mom, I quickly rode my bicycle to school. But
some : Why was Mom still wearing her work clothes after work? Usually, Mom would cook dinner first when she got home
, why wasn't she today? What was with that student? Normally, no matter what kind of student Mom was dealing with, she wouldn't bring…
Going home for tutoring...

sigh, I don't want to think about it anymore. Mom gave me 200 yuan this time. After paying for the materials,
I'll have over 80 yuan left, enough for a while. Great!

High school classes are always so boring. Fifty minutes in class is undoubtedly
torture for us young people. Luckily, my grades are good, so if I do a few little things in class, the teacher turns a blind eye
.

I laid the book flat on the table and focused intently on my phone under it (hehe, guys, you all
used this trick in high school, right?). The phone is my dad's old Nokia N72, it's quite old, but
it still works. By the way, on my way to school this time, I passed by the No. 2 Middle School where my mom works, and I saw Chen Chao,
the guy who comes to my house for tutoring, chatting with his classmates at the school gate. I vaguely heard the words "mature mother." What does that mean?

Although I've read some erotic novels, I've never seen the words "mature mother"
in . What does it mean? The internet is so convenient these days. I skillfully opened UC
Browser, went to Sogou, and searched for "mature mother." Instantly, the search results I wanted appeared. Wait, what's this?

The search results prominently featured: "My Teacher Mature Mother," "The Sexual Temptation of Mature Mothers," and so on.
Seeing these words, my blood rushed to my genitals. "My Teacher Mature Mother"... what an
alluring name! For some reason, seeing this name always reminds me of my mother, Wang Meixia. Wasn't she
a teacher too? Can a mother be called a "teacher mature mother"? Ah, what am I thinking?!

Trembling, I opened the link for "My Teacher Mature Mother." From the very first paragraph, my face
flushed as quickly as my genitals. How could there be such a mother? The protagonist's mother was forced to have sex by her students...
Why did it stop in the fourth chapter?

Sigh, my mother is a teacher, yet she's being forced into sex by students the same age as her sons in the toilet, in the car, even
in the office... I fantasized... Wait! Why am I fantasizing about my mother, just
like in the story? I can't think about it anymore.

I quickly shut down UC Browser, picked up my textbook, and tried to distract myself with the content, but I kept
unconsciously drawing my mother into the plot of the novel.

I spent the afternoon reading in a daze. I knew I couldn't stay at school any longer; my lower body was constantly
flushed from the chaotic thoughts in my head. High school students have evening self-study sessions, so I
asked the teacher for leave, citing illness, and left school. I figured home was the only place that could clear my head.

I rode my bicycle home, swaying slightly, and parked it at the entrance of the building. Huh?
Why Chen Chao's bicycle still here? I clearly saw
him ride away at noon. With these questions in mind, I went to my front door. Just as I was about to knock, I heard intermittent
sounds coming from inside.

"Ah... hurry up... what if someone comes..." It was my mother's voice, but
what was she doing? Instantly, my fantasy of a teacher having sex with my mother flashed through my mind. No way, why would my mother do that?

But the next sound shattered my illusion: "Ah...it's too fast, I can't take it anymore, I
'm coming ...ah..." It was my mother's voice, but it sounded completely unfamiliar to me.

How could this be? How could my mother have sex with her student? That student was so young; at noon today, he even
called me "Little Xiang Brother." Isn't this something that only happens in novels? Why my
mother ?

My mind was in turmoil. I wanted to rush into the house and loudly question my mother about why she was having sex with her student. At that moment,
I felt the blood rushing to my genitals. What was happening? I had an erection. I pressed hard
on my genitals, but my penis only grew larger, eventually forming a small tent.

I left the house like a lost soul and went to the window. The curtains weren't drawn. Strange, why was there no
sound ? I desperately wanted to see what was happening inside, but the window was still very high
. That's it, the bicycle! I pushed the bicycle out, placed it under the window, carefully placed my legs on the rack, and struggled to
maintain my balance as I slowly stood up.

There was a faint light, from my old middle school desk lamp that I no longer used. Following the light, I saw two bodies intertwined in front of
the sofa . My mother was pinned down by Chen Chao, her upper body lying on the sofa,
her lower body swaying unconsciously. Chen Chao was vigorously thrusting his penis between her legs.
Although I could clearly see a large penis rapidly appearing and disappearing between her legs,
repeating the motion incessantly.

Chen Chao inside the room was grinning wickedly, holding something in his hand. I knew what it was—
something I would never normally touch: my mother's flesh-colored stockings. Chen Chao was laughing as he thrust into my mother.
She was clearly enjoying it, as her body was now swaying wildly.

At this moment, my own penis was extremely swollen. I reached out to touch it, but accidentally bumped into my phone
in my pocket. Oh no, I pressed the call button! My last call was with Mom… I was about
to hang up when I saw Mom's phone light up inside the room. But it wasn't Mom holding the phone; it was
Chen Chao. Chen Chao looked at the screen, then smiled wickedly, pressed the call button… and held it to
Mom's ear. Damn, it's too late to hang up now.

"Hello, Mom, this is Xiao Xiang," I said, forcing myself to speak.

"Hmm… what… what’s wrong, Xiao Xiang?"

I saw Mom's lips moving. "Mom, I have a bit of a headache. Do you see if we have any
painkillers? I'll take them when I get home," I made up an excuse. "

Of course… we do. Ah!" Mom groaned loudly after saying that.

I knew it was because Chen Chao had just forcefully penetrated Mom's vagina.

Mom turned and gave Chen Chao a resentful look.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Nothing… just a big worm startled me."

"Oh, Mom, I'll hang up now." Continuing to talk to Mom was pure torture.

"Mmm... Ah!! I peed! It shot into my uterus." Mom thought I was dead, and now she no
longer cared about being reserved, moaning loudly and wantonly...

"Pee, pee it out, I want to see you, this elegant woman, get fucked until you lose control of your bladder!" Chen Chao shouted loudly,
clearly very excited.

"Mmm... Teacher can't take it anymore, Teacher's about to climax from being fucked by her student!" Mom
shouted , her body trembling as if she'd been electrocuted. I could clearly see wet
marks on her thighs from outside the window. Mom really had been fucked to the point of urinary incontinence by her student.

Mom lay weakly on the sofa, her whole body a seductive red under the light. Chen Chao
seemed to have ejaculated as well. He moved back, his large penis sliding out of Mom's vagina, bringing with it
a mixture of white semen, Mom's vaginal fluid, and urine.

Chen Chao looked at Mom, a lewd smile on his face, picked up Mom's panties and stockings scattered beside the sofa
, and carefully wiped his penis with Mom's most intimate clothing. Soon, Mom's
clothes were wet and shiny. Chen Chao patted Mom's round buttocks, his mouth moving, but I
no longer had the strength to listen. I idly pressed the hang-up button on my phone and left like a walking corpse.

My mother had sex with her student, and in my house no less.
She this woman, known for her refined manners, uttered the most vulgar words while being penetrated.

I don't know how I left the home I always considered so warm. Now I
wander aimlessly through the streets, confused. When I saw my mother having sex with her student and being brought to
orgasm , I felt an incredible hardness in my penis. Shouldn't I have angrily kicked down the door and beaten
that Chen Chao? Why was I watching my mother being fucked with such relish?

Ring… My phone rang. I looked down; it was my mother calling.

“Hello, Mom, what’s up?”

“Xiao Xiang, Mom might have to work overtime grading papers tonight. You and Dad can just
make something simple for dinner. I probably won’t be home until after 10 pm.”

“Okay, I know. Take care of yourself, Mom.”

I hung up. Grading papers?

I guess she was being examined by her student. I gave a self-deprecating laugh.

I don't know how long I walked, but when I looked up, I saw "Hao Zi Wei"—a chain restaurant. I was hungry, so I went in and ordered
two donkey meat sandwiches and a bowl of millet porridge. I sat down by the window to eat.

Watching the stream of middle school students rushing past outside, I glanced at my watch; it was already 6:30. I quickly
finished eating , ready to go home and rest, when I suddenly noticed two familiar figures walking against the flow of middle school students: my mother
, Wang Meixia, and her student, Chen Chao. Heh. Something was definitely up. I rushed out of the restaurant and carefully followed my mother
and Chen Chao.

I was about twenty meters away from them. From behind, Chen Chao was still wearing the same clothes he wore at noon, while
my mother had changed into her usual women's office lady suit, which she rarely wore. Her skirt didn't even
cover her knees, seemingly wanting people to see more of her still-wet flesh-colored stockings. Her small top only
symbolically prevented people from seeing her rounded buttocks, revealing her fair arms...

All the way, Chen Chao kept touching my mother inappropriately, either wrapping his arm around her waist or suddenly grabbing
her buttocks. After following her for about seven or eight minutes, we arrived at my mother's workplace, the Second Middle School.

It was almost seven o'clock, and although it wasn't very dark yet, the school was already quite deserted. Only
a light was on at the gatehouse. My mother and Chen Chao whispered a few words to the gatekeeper and went inside. I
hurriedly followed, but was stopped.

"I'm her son, I'm here to bring her something." "I spoke hastily, my words completely illogical.

The gatekeeper, an elderly man, didn't give me any trouble and let me in.

Oh no! While I was talking to the gatekeeper, Mom and Chen Chao were nowhere to be found. I looked at
the empty campus with a sense of helplessness.

Sigh, I remembered Mom saying she taught Class 3. With a try-it-and-see attitude, I walked to the door of Mom's
classroom . The door was locked. I pressed my ear to it, but there was no sound.

Where could it be? Mom's office? That's unlikely; there's a teacher on duty tonight.
Even so, I still walked towards Mom's office.

The office light was on, meaning someone was indeed there. I quietly went around to
the window at the back of Mom's office. Luckily, the office was on the first floor. I looked around..." I turned my head, stood on tiptoe, and looked out the window.

Chen Chao was sitting at his mother's desk, looking quite comfortable. But where was his mother?

Had she gone to the bathroom? But I should be able to see her. Wait, something's wrong with Chen Chao's expression! I
'd seen Chen Chao and his mother make love before, and he looked just as blissful. But...
suddenly I remembered a scene from the article "My Teacher's Mother." Was his mother using her mouth?

I stared blankly at Chen Chao. After about two minutes, Chen Chao's body suddenly trembled violently a few times,
then he shouted, "So good!" At the same time, his mother's desk moved slightly, and then
she crawled out from under it. Now, her hair was a little messy, her face was flushed, and there was some
white stuff at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh my, Teacher Wang, you look so alluring now! You're so different from the person you are when you're
teaching and educating students ." Chen Chao leered at his mother and smiled.

His mother, with Chen Chao's semen in her mouth, only glanced at him sideways, but anyone could
see the intense lust in her eyes.

"My good teacher, semen is a good thing for nourishing yin and beautifying the skin, don't waste it."

That bastard Chen Chao actually wanted his mother to eat his semen!

"Mom, I can't eat it, I can't swallow it!" "I silently screamed in my heart.

Mom glanced at Chen Chao, then lowered her head and thought for a while, seemingly conflicted. Chen Chao, who seemed
to her thoughts, roughly kneaded her sexy breasts through her clothes.

"Ah~" Mom groaned.

I could see the white semen in Mom's mouth from outside the window. It was clear that Mom was aroused.
The nipples on her breasts playfully tried to break free from her OL dress. Then Chen Chao whispered a few
words in Mom's ear. Mom glanced at Chen Chao shyly, then closed her eyes and did the thing I least wanted to see. Mom
actually swallowed Chen Chao's semen! What did Chen Chao say to Mom?!

I saw Mom swallow the student's semen from outside the window, and I stood
there . But what I didn't expect was that my penis became erect again!"

My name is Xiaoxiang, and I'm 17 years old. I'm an ordinary high school student with an ordinary hairstyle, ordinary clothes, and an ordinary life. I attend high school in our small county town, so I can go home every day to see my parents and eat the meals my mother cooks.

My mother's name is Wang Meixia, and she's a Chinese language teacher at a junior high school in the county town. Although our family isn't well-off, my mother is quite particular about her appearance. She always keeps two formal outfits in her wardrobe: a suit for winter and an office lady outfit for summer. Of course, stockings are indispensable in summer. There are always several pairs of unopened or clean flesh-colored or black stockings on my mother's bedside table. My mother never lets me touch these things; for me, my mother's bedside table is forbidden territory.

There are two junior high schools in our county town, the so-called No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. Because we don't have any powerful connections, my mother could only teach at No. 2 Middle School. Like all second-rate junior high schools, No. 2 Middle School can be described as a den of devils. Families with power and influence, whose children are quite unambitious, spend large sums of money to send their children here to avoid the label of illiteracy.

My mother once told me that students here receive an average of over 2000 yuan in pocket money each month—good heavens,
that's a month's hard work for my parents! I'm very fortunate that my grades are excellent. I was directly
admitted to . I think that's the only thing I can be proud of.

Although the school is in the southernmost part of the county, the county is relatively small, and I ride my bicycle almost the entire way with my
head down , so it only takes about ten minutes to get home. This morning, the teacher said that we need to order additional study materials,
costing 120 yuan per student. I had no choice but to go home. I usually only have 10 yuan a day, including food,
so I went home for lunch today, even though I don't usually go home.

The drive home took about ten minutes. As soon as I got to my building (the apartment was allocated by my father's work unit; it's only
80 square meters and quite old), I noticed a very cool mountain bike parked at the entrance. I'd always
wanted one, but the price of several thousand yuan made me hold back. Who in the building would ride such a stylish bike?

Almost everyone in this building is a laid-off worker, but after thinking about it, I figured it might be someone's child or relative, so I
didn't think too much about it. I parked my bike, glanced at the cool mountain bike a few times, and then enviously walked into the building.

My apartment is on the first floor. My dad couldn't afford it; when the housing allocation was done, he was left with this cold,
damp first floor in summer. Sigh… *

knock knock knock…* I knocked a few times. My mother usually gets off work around eleven, so I figured someone would be
home .

"Who is it?" came my mother's voice from inside. It sounded a little different than usual, a bit breathless.

"Mom, it's me, Xiaoxiang." Sigh, maybe it's because I just rode the bike and my heart hasn't calmed down yet.

"Oh...yes, Xiaoxiang...Mom's...doing housework...wait a minute..." Mom
was still panting, and her voice seemed to have become a little uneven.

"Okay, I know," I replied. So Mom was doing housework; no wonder her voice sounded strange.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...hurry up, we're here..." I vaguely thought I heard that sound.

I waited outside the door for about a minute, then click, the door opened, and Mom leaned out, her face flushed. She
was wearing usual work clothes: a gray office outfit that was a little wrinkled, her flesh-colored stockings no longer
smooth, and her high heels were half-drag.

"?" Mom usually changes into her home clothes when she gets home, and she said she was just doing housework.
Given her personality, why would she be wearing work clothes? And would doing housework make her face so red?

"Xiaoxiang, why did you come back so suddenly at noon today?" Mom asked me, her face still red. I could tell
she was trying to calm herself down.

"Oh, the school ordered some new materials today, so I came home to get some money." Strange, usually when I come home,
Mom is always eager to open the door and let me in. Why today? As I spoke, I reached out to open the door, but Mom
saw my movement and quickly opened it for me.

"Just make a call from school, and Mom will bring it to you." Mom said, gesturing for me to come inside.

"It's alright, it's so close, and besides, I just wanted some fresh air."

Walking into the living room, I suddenly saw a boy who looked like a middle school student
sitting the sofa, dressed entirely in designer clothes. However, they looked rather comical on him, worn crookedly
. He must be Mom's student. Ah, look at the rich kid. But
why is Mom bringing her student home at this time?

Mom seemed to notice my question and quickly said, "Xiao Xiang, this boy is Mom's
student , Chen Chao. He came to our house today because…" Mom seemed hesitant.

The boy named Chen Chao quickly chimed in, "Teacher Wang brought me here for tutoring; she wants to improve
my grades." He glanced at his mother.

His mother agreed, saying that although Chen Chao's grades weren't ideal, he was very smart,
so specially tutored him today. Hearing his mother's words, Chen Chao's embarrassment faded, and he smiled
at me, saying, "You must be Brother Xiang, right? I often hear the teacher mention you in class, telling us to learn from you, hehe.
The teacher also said I have strong practical skills..." He glanced at his mother, whose face turned even redder, and she
lowered her head, avoiding our gaze.

"Honestly, even my mom blushes when her student jokes," I thought to myself. "

Since Brother Xiang is back, I'll be going now. I'll ask Teacher Wang to tutor me again next time,"
I said, straightening my clothes and leaving the living room. A moment later, I saw Chen Chao ride
away on his cool bicycle through the window.

"Xiang, are you hungry? Do you want Mom to cook?" My mother's complexion had improved considerably, and she asked me with a smile.

"Hehe. No need, Mom, give me the money now, I need to hurry back to school, I have class this afternoon."

"Xiao Xiang, study hard! Mom will always support you." She handed me two hundred yuan.

"I will." Taking the money, I turned to leave, but wait, why are there a few wads of toilet paper under the table?

I bent down to pick them up, but Mom was faster, picking them up immediately, her face flushed
as

she clutched the toilet paper in her hand. In that instant, I thought I smelled something…

Holding the two hundred yuan from Mom, I quickly rode my bicycle to school. But
some : Why was Mom still wearing her work clothes after work? Usually, Mom would cook dinner first when she got home
, why wasn't she today? What was with that student? Normally, no matter what kind of student Mom is dealing with, she wouldn't bring
them home for tutoring…

Sigh, I don't want to think about it too much. Mom gave me 200 yuan this time. After paying for the materials,
I'll have over 80 yuan left, enough for a while. Great!

High school classes are always so boring. Fifty minutes in class is undoubtedly
torture for us young people. Luckily, my grades are good, so if I do some small things in class, the teacher turns a blind eye
.

I laid the book flat on the table and focused intently on my phone under it (hehe, guys, you all
used this trick in high school, right?). The phone is my dad's old Nokia N72, it's quite old, but
it still works. Oh, right, on my way to school this time, I passed by the No. 2 Middle School where my mom works, and I saw
Chen Chao, the tutor who comes to my house, chatting with his classmate at the school gate. I vaguely heard the words "mature mother." What does that mean?

Although I've read some erotic novels, I've never seen the words "mature mother"
in . What does it mean? The internet is so convenient these days. I skillfully opened UC
Browser, went to Sogou, and searched for "mature mother." Instantly, the search results I wanted appeared. Wait, what's this?

The search results prominently featured: "My Teacher Mature Mother," "The Sexual Temptation of Mature Mothers," and so on.
Seeing these words, my blood rushed to my genitals. "My Teacher Mature Mother"... what an
alluring name! For some reason, seeing this name always reminds me of my mother, Wang Meixia. Wasn't she
a teacher too? Can a mother be called a "teacher mature mother"? Ah, what am I thinking?!

Trembling, I opened the link for "My Teacher Mature Mother." From the very first paragraph, my face
flushed as quickly as my genitals. How could there be such a mother? The protagonist's mother was forced to have sex by her students...
Why did it stop in the fourth chapter?

Sigh, my mother is a teacher, yet she's being forced into sex by students the same age as her sons in the toilet, in the car, even
in the office... I fantasized... Wait! Why am I fantasizing about my mother, just
like in the story? I can't think about it anymore.

I quickly shut down UC Browser, picked up my textbook, and tried to distract myself with the content, but I kept
unconsciously drawing my mother into the plot of the novel.

I spent the afternoon reading in a daze. I knew I couldn't stay at school any longer; my lower body was constantly
flushed from the chaotic thoughts in my head. High school students have evening self-study sessions, so I
asked the teacher for leave, citing illness, and left school. I figured home was the only place that could clear my head.

I rode my bicycle home, swaying slightly, and parked it at the entrance of the building. Huh?
Why Chen Chao's bicycle still here? I clearly saw
him ride away at noon. With these questions in mind, I went to my front door. Just as I was about to knock, I heard intermittent
sounds coming from inside.

"Ah... hurry up... what if someone comes..." It was my mother's voice, but
what was she doing? Instantly, my fantasy of a teacher having sex with my mother flashed through my mind. No way, why would my mother do that?

But the next sound shattered my illusion: "Ah...it's too fast, I can't take it anymore, I
'm coming ...ah..." It was my mother's voice, but it sounded completely unfamiliar to me.

How could this be? How could my mother have sex with her student? That student was so young; at noon today, he even
called me "Little Xiang Brother." Isn't this something that only happens in novels? Why my
mother ?

My mind was in turmoil. I wanted to rush into the house and loudly question my mother about why she was having sex with her student. At that moment,
I felt the blood rushing to my genitals. What was happening? I had an erection. I pressed hard
on my genitals, but my penis only grew larger, eventually forming a small tent.

I left the house like a lost soul and went to the window. The curtains weren't drawn. Strange, why was there no
sound ? I desperately wanted to see what was happening inside, but the window was still very high
. That's it, the bicycle! I pushed the bicycle out, placed it under the window, carefully placed my legs on the rack, and struggled to
maintain my balance as I slowly stood up.

There was a faint light, from my old middle school desk lamp that I no longer used. Following the light, I saw two bodies intertwined in front of
the sofa . My mother was pinned down by Chen Chao, her upper body lying on the sofa,
her lower body swaying unconsciously. Chen Chao was vigorously thrusting his penis between her legs.
Although I could clearly see a large penis rapidly appearing and disappearing between her legs,
repeating the motion incessantly.

Chen Chao inside the room was grinning wickedly, holding something in his hand. I knew what it was—
something I would never normally touch: my mother's flesh-colored stockings. Chen Chao was laughing as he thrust into my mother.
She was clearly enjoying it, as her body was now swaying wildly.

At this moment, my own penis was extremely swollen. I reached out to touch it, but accidentally bumped into my phone
in my pocket. Oh no, I pressed the call button! My last call was with Mom… I was about
to hang up when I saw Mom's phone light up inside the room. But it wasn't Mom holding the phone; it was
Chen Chao. Chen Chao looked at the screen, then smiled wickedly, pressed the call button… and held it to
Mom's ear. Damn, it's too late to hang up now.

"Hello, Mom, this is Xiao Xiang," I said, forcing myself to speak.

"Hmm… what… what’s wrong, Xiao Xiang?"

I saw Mom's lips moving. "Mom, I have a bit of a headache. Do you see if we have any
painkillers? I'll take them when I get home," I made up an excuse. "

Of course… we do. Ah!" Mom groaned loudly after saying that.

I knew it was because Chen Chao had just forcefully penetrated Mom's vagina.

Mom turned and gave Chen Chao a resentful look.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Nothing… just a big worm startled me."

"Oh, Mom, I'll hang up now." Continuing to talk to Mom was pure torture.

"Mmm... Ah!! I peed! It shot into my uterus." Mom thought I was dead, and now she no
longer cared about being reserved, moaning loudly and wantonly...

"Pee, pee it out, I want to see you, this elegant woman, get fucked until you lose control of your bladder!" Chen Chao shouted loudly,
clearly very excited.

"Mmm... Teacher can't take it anymore, Teacher's about to climax from being fucked by her student!" Mom
shouted , her body trembling as if she'd been electrocuted. I could clearly see wet
marks on her thighs from outside the window. Mom really had been fucked to the point of urinary incontinence by her student.

Mom lay weakly on the sofa, her whole body a seductive red under the light. Chen Chao
seemed to have ejaculated as well. He moved back, his large penis sliding out of Mom's vagina, bringing with it
a mixture of white semen, Mom's vaginal fluid, and urine.

Chen Chao looked at Mom, a lewd smile on his face, picked up Mom's panties and stockings scattered beside the sofa
, and carefully wiped his penis with Mom's most intimate clothing. Soon, Mom's
clothes were wet and shiny. Chen Chao patted Mom's round buttocks, his mouth moving, but I
no longer had the strength to listen. I idly pressed the hang-up button on my phone and left like a walking corpse.

My mother had sex with her student, and in my house no less.
She this woman, known for her refined manners, uttered the most vulgar words while being penetrated.

I don't know how I left the home I always considered so warm. Now I
wander aimlessly through the streets, confused. When I saw my mother having sex with her student and being brought to
orgasm , I felt an incredible hardness in my penis. Shouldn't I have angrily kicked down the door and beaten
that Chen Chao? Why was I watching my mother being fucked with such relish?

Ring… My phone rang. I looked down; it was my mother calling.

“Hello, Mom, what’s up?”

“Xiao Xiang, Mom might have to work overtime grading papers tonight. You and Dad can just
make something simple for dinner. I probably won’t be home until after 10 pm.”

“Okay, I know. Take care of yourself, Mom.”

I hung up. Grading papers?

I guess she was being examined by her student. I gave a self-deprecating laugh.

I don't know how long I walked, but when I looked up, I saw "Hao Zi Wei"—a chain restaurant. I was hungry, so I went in and ordered
two donkey meat sandwiches and a bowl of millet porridge. I sat down by the window to eat.

Watching the stream of middle school students rushing past outside, I glanced at my watch; it was already 6:30. I quickly
finished eating , ready to go home and rest, when I suddenly noticed two familiar figures walking against the flow of middle school students: my mother
, Wang Meixia, and her student, Chen Chao. Heh. Something was definitely up. I rushed out of the restaurant and carefully followed my mother
and Chen Chao.

I was about twenty meters away from them. From behind, Chen Chao was still wearing the same clothes he wore at noon, while
my mother had changed into her usual women's office lady suit, which she rarely wore. Her skirt didn't even
cover her knees, seemingly wanting people to see more of her still-wet flesh-colored stockings. Her small top only
symbolically prevented people from seeing her rounded buttocks, revealing her fair arms...

All the way, Chen Chao kept touching my mother inappropriately, either wrapping his arm around her waist or suddenly grabbing
her buttocks. After following her for about seven or eight minutes, we arrived at my mother's workplace, the Second Middle School.

It was almost seven o'clock, and although it wasn't very dark yet, the school was already quite deserted. Only
a light was on at the gatehouse. My mother and Chen Chao whispered a few words to the gatekeeper and went inside. I
hurriedly followed, but was stopped.

"I'm her son, I'm here to bring her something." "I spoke hastily, my words completely illogical.

The gatekeeper, an elderly man, didn't give me any trouble and let me in.

Oh no! While I was talking to the gatekeeper, Mom and Chen Chao were nowhere to be found. I looked at
the empty campus with a sense of helplessness.

Sigh, I remembered Mom saying she taught Class 3. With a try-it-and-see attitude, I walked to the door of Mom's
classroom . The door was locked. I pressed my ear to it, but there was no sound.

Where could it be? Mom's office? That's unlikely; there's a teacher on duty tonight.
Even so, I still walked towards Mom's office.

The office light was on, meaning someone was indeed there. I quietly went around to
the window at the back of Mom's office. Luckily, the office was on the first floor. I looked around..." I turned my head, stood on tiptoe, and looked out the window.

Chen Chao was sitting at his mother's desk, looking quite comfortable. But where was his mother?

Had she gone to the bathroom? But I should be able to see her. Wait, something's wrong with Chen Chao's expression! I
'd seen Chen Chao and his mother make love before, and he looked just as blissful. But...
suddenly I remembered a scene from the article "My Teacher's Mother." Was his mother using her mouth?

I stared blankly at Chen Chao. After about two minutes, Chen Chao's body suddenly trembled violently a few times,
then he shouted, "So good!" At the same time, his mother's desk moved slightly, and then
she crawled out from under it. Now, her hair was a little messy, her face was flushed, and there was some
white stuff at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh my, Teacher Wang, you look so alluring now! You're so different from the person you are when you're
teaching and educating students ." Chen Chao leered at his mother and smiled.

His mother, with Chen Chao's semen in her mouth, only glanced at him sideways, but anyone could
see the intense lust in her eyes.

"My good teacher, semen is a good thing for nourishing yin and beautifying the skin, don't waste it."

That bastard Chen Chao actually wanted his mother to eat his semen!

"Mom, I can't eat it, I can't swallow it!" "I silently screamed in my heart.

Mom glanced at Chen Chao, then lowered her head and thought for a while, seemingly conflicted. Chen Chao, who seemed
to her thoughts, roughly kneaded her sexy breasts through her clothes.

"Ah~" Mom groaned.

I could see the white semen in Mom's mouth from outside the window. It was clear that Mom was aroused.
The nipples on her breasts playfully tried to break free from her OL dress. Then Chen Chao whispered a few
words in Mom's ear. Mom glanced at Chen Chao shyly, then closed her eyes and did the thing I least wanted to see. Mom
actually swallowed Chen Chao's semen! What did Chen Chao say to Mom?!

I saw Mom swallow the student's semen from outside the window, and I stood
there . But what I didn't expect was that my penis became erect again!"

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