How did my mother fall into depravity? (1-5)

Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.

My name is Liang Xuetao, and I was born in a small county in Guizhou.

My mother's name was Xia Lan. She was tall, gentle, and virtuous, with an oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows. She was a well-known beauty in our county, and many people said she looked like Jin Qiaoqiao. However, she married my father, Liang Jian, an ordinary miner. It is said that my mother fell into the river while playing, and my father rescued her. As a result, the two fell in love with each other. Although their parents objected, they eventually got together, but their relationship with my grandparents soured.

However, when I was six years old, my father passed away in a mining accident, leaving my mother and me forever. After my father passed away, the mine paid 300,000 yuan in compensation to settle the matter privately. However, after receiving the money, my grandfather and second uncle came over and produced an IOU written by my father before his death. They said that my father had borrowed a total of 220,000 yuan from them last year to buy a house. Now that he was gone, the debt still needed to be repaid. As a result, they forcibly took more than 270,000 yuan (claiming a monthly interest rate of 2%). With the funeral expenses, there was basically nothing left.

Now, only my 12-year-old mother and I are left to depend on each other. To support me, my mother set up a fruit stall near the market after my father's death. Although our family wasn't wealthy, my mother was very good at managing the household. I never worried about not having fun, good food, or new clothes, so I developed very well. At 12 years old, I was almost 1.7 meters tall and quite muscular. My mother also dressed very fashionably. Although she couldn't afford designer brands, she could often find nice clothes at wholesale markets, and her stylish appearance often attracted many customers.

Selling fruit was hard work. Every day, I had to get up early, load boxes of fruit onto a cart, arrange them on the stall, and start selling. After a long day's work, I wouldn't pack up until around 11 pm when business was slow. Sometimes, around 3 am, there would be goods arriving from out of town to unload, and my mother would get up again to carry boxes into the warehouse.

Although it was hard work, time hadn't left its mark on my mother's face. Her skin was slightly tanned, but she was still beautiful. Because of the physical labor, she had a healthy figure and exuded the charm of a woman in her thirties.

I was often woken up in the middle of the night by the large fruit trucks. Because it was night and the streetlights were dim, my mother wouldn't even wear a bra, just a t-shirt, to unload the fruit. After Mom returned home alone that evening from unloading goods, I pretended to be asleep, my eyes half-closed. I could see her sweat-soaked t-shirt clinging tightly to her full breasts, with dark red areolas and two small nipples at the top. Mom dragged her tired body to my bedside, bent down and kissed my cheek. Beneath the V-neck of her t-shirt, her round, snow-white breasts swayed slightly back and forth as she bent over…

I pretended to be sound asleep, smacked my lips, and turned to lie on my side, facing the bathroom. Seeing that I wasn't awake, Mom went straight to the bathroom door, turned her back to me, and began to undress. I'm now 12 years old, and I have a vague curiosity about women's bodies. I half-closed my eyes and, through the slits, saw my mother take off her sweat-soaked t-shirt. Her alluring back was revealed before me; below her slender neck was the firm, slightly brown skin of her back, and below her shoulder blades was a slender waist. Under the orange glow of the wall lamp, the fine sweat on her skin gave off a bronze sheen.

Although my mother's back was to me, I could see a small part of her breasts through her armpits. As the t-shirt fell away, those hemispheres were slightly pulled up and then dropped, trembling slightly…

My mother gently squatted down and placed the t-shirt in the laundry basket on the right side of the bathroom door. In the instant she turned and squatted down to the right, the side of her firm, round breasts was fully revealed before me. Because of the pressure from her thighs while squatting, her perfect breasts had formed a flattened oval shape. After Mom finished putting away the t-shirts and stood up, her beautiful breasts seemed to break free of their restraints, instantly standing erect, with the dark red nipples slightly protruding.

Seeing this, I felt a painful swelling in my lower body; my penis was as hard as an iron rod, creating a high tent in my boxer shorts, and it slowly sprang out from under the leg opening, the purplish-red glans and half of my penis exposed to the air, throbbing. Luckily, Mom was focused on putting away the clothes and didn't notice what was happening; otherwise, seeing her 12-year-old son pretending to be asleep, his face flushed, with a grotesque and obscene penis erect, she would definitely be terrified.

I quickly squeezed my legs together, pressing my hard penis between them, trying to hide it with my thighs, but this only made the swelling feel more intense.

Then, Mom slowly took off her jeans. Because they were low-rise, tight jeans, they weren't easy to take off. Mom pulled them down halfway to her knees, and I saw she was wearing pink cotton briefs. The briefs clung tightly to her firm, round buttocks, making her buttocks tremble and look so tempting. Mom braced herself against the wall with her right hand, first pulling her left leg out of her pants, then her right leg, and then slowly began to take off her underwear.

I watched as the pink briefs slowly slipped down from her waist, revealing half of her round, firm buttocks. In the middle of her buttocks was a deep cleft, and at the very bottom, I could vaguely see a bulging protrusion, but because of the lighting and my squinting, I couldn't see it clearly. But I knew in my heart that was Mom's most beautiful, most mysterious, and most attractive part. At that moment, I couldn't help but rub my throbbing penis back and forth between my legs. It felt so good, and my penis throbbed rapidly with my heartbeat.

As Mom pulled her underwear down to her knees and lifted her left leg to remove it completely, she tripped over her jeans on the floor and stumbled forward. She braced herself on the floor with her hands, her buttocks raised, and fell to her knees. In that instant, I saw the place I had always been curious about and dreamed of seeing.

Her underwear was still hanging from her left thigh, her alluring buttocks facing me. Below her pink, tightly closed anus was a bulge, like a steamed bun. In the middle of the bun was a small slit, flanked by thick labia majora. The labia were smooth, without a single hair, and the labia minora were probably hidden between the labia majora.

At the very bottom of her vulva, near her abdomen, there was an inverted triangular black area—probably Mom's thick pubic hair. Seeing this, my heart raced, a tingling sensation ran through my glans, and I rubbed my penis against my thigh more quickly.

Mom squatted on the floor, rubbing her knees, red from suddenly kneeling on the hard floor, biting her lower lip and frowning. Suddenly, I felt a surge of pleasure rush to my head, and my penis, like a cannon, ejaculated wave after wave of thick semen onto my legs. Mom then stood up and went into the bathroom. I quickly and secretly got up, pulling a large stack of toilet paper from the bedside table to wipe my thighs.

Chapter 1: Infiltration

When I got up at seven in the morning, Mom had already gone to her stall. On the table were porridge, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns she had cooked for me. I ladled a bowl of porridge and sat down at the table. I picked up a long steamed bun from the plate. At that moment, the image of Mom's lower body on the floor last night flashed into my mind. I suddenly had a wicked thought. I pressed hard on the surface of the steamed bun with chopsticks. When I released the chopsticks, a narrow slit appeared in the middle of the bun, looking just like Mom's genitals.

I picked up a steamed bun and licked the crevices with my tongue, feeling as if I were licking my mother's genitals. Finally, I put a bite in my mouth and slowly chewed and enjoyed it… After I was full, I picked up my schoolbag and went to school.

In the morning at school, because I participated in the school's marching band, the head of the grade told me to wear my band uniform and bring my instrument to school in the afternoon. I heard that leaders from the province were coming to inspect, and we were going to welcome them. After that, I could go straight home after school.

When I got home at noon, I saw my mother's shoes by the door. I was puzzled, because she usually didn't come home this early to cook lunch for me. She always asked Aunt Li from the stall next door to watch them before coming back to cook.

I called out "Mom!" twice, but no one answered.

I went to the living room and faintly heard sobbing coming from my mother's room. I quickly pushed open her door and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, crying.

I asked Mom, "Mom, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Mom wiped her tears with a tissue and said, "Xiao Tao, those urban management officers confiscated my stall. They said a high-ranking official from the province is coming to inspect this afternoon, and I was illegally operating on the street, which tarnished their reputation for creating a civilized city. Not only did they take away my stall and dozens of boxes of fruit, but they also fined me 3,000 yuan."

I was furious when I heard this and stood up abruptly. "Mom, I'm going to confront them!"

Mom cried and pulled me back. "Xiao Tao, don't go. What can you do? They're urban management officers. What if you get hurt? Do you want me to be heartbroken? One of the officers left me a phone number before he left. He told me to call Captain Lu of the Public Security Bureau's Public Security Brigade. He said that captain can help us solve the problem."

"Then Mom, call that captain quickly."

"Okay..."

Mom tucked her long hair behind her ear and dialed the captain's number.

Mom turned slightly to the side and said, "Hello, is this Captain Lu?"

"…………"

"Yes, yes, I'm Xia Lan from that fruit stand." "Captain Lu, I really didn't know my stall was obstructing traffic. It's so wrong of me to cause you so much trouble. I hope you can help me and give my stall and goods back."

"………………………………"

"Really, please, I'm a widow, raising my son alone isn't easy, Captain Lu, really, please!!!"

"……………………………………"

"What do you want? As long as you waive my fine and give me back my stall, I'll do anything you can!" "

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At this moment, I saw that Mom seemed very angry. Her breasts, under her white sleeveless shirt, heaved with each breath. "You're shameless…", she said, and hung up the phone.

I quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

Mom was a little embarrassed, turned her head away, patted her chest to calm down, and thought for a moment.

"Xiao Tao, it's nothing."

After saying that, Mom dialed the phone. "Okay, I agree to your request, but only this once, you have to keep your word!"

"………………………………………………"

"Hyatt 1206, um, I got it, 5 pm."

At this moment, Mom turned to me and said, "Mom will cook for you first, you go to school obediently at noon." As she spoke, she took out fifty yuan from her pocket, "Here's fifty, buy yourself some food tonight, Mom won't be back for dinner, Mom has something to do."

I took the money, said "Oh" and agreed, but I had doubts in my heart.

After quickly finishing my meal, I put on my schoolbag and went to school.

After arriving at school at noon, the teacher led us to the county government to welcome the provincial leaders. At this time, the county leaders reminded everyone present to turn off their mobile phones temporarily, because it would be bad if the phone rang while receiving the leaders. After everyone was ready, half an hour later, one luxury minibus after another arrived.

The county officials greeted us with enthusiastic handshakes, saying things like, "Welcome, provincial leaders, to inspect our work!" and "Thank you for your hard work, leaders!" Among them, a slightly overweight middle-aged man in a police uniform caught my eye. While introducing the heads of various departments to the provincial leaders, the county head seemed to point at him and say, "This is Comrade Lu Changqing from the Public Security Brigade."

It was indeed him. I wondered what he had said to my mother on the phone. I stared at him, but continued playing my trumpet with all my might. Soon, the leaders went into the county government building, and Lu Changqing followed them in. Our task was finished, and the grade head kept his promise and let us go home immediately.

On the way home with my classmates, I thought, "No! I have to go and find out!"

I checked the time; it was only four o'clock. There was still time. Thinking this, I immediately handed my trumpet to a classmate for safekeeping, then took the bus to the Hyatt Hotel. After getting off the bus, I stopped at the Hyatt entrance. How was I going to get into room 1206?

I've got it! I rushed to the front desk and found the receptionist. "Hello, ma'am, my uncle's name is Lu Changqing. Did he book a room at your hotel today?"

"Hello, little brother, please wait a moment while I check."

After a while, "Mr. Lu did book a room. How can I help you?"

"My uncle is currently receiving provincial leaders at the county government. The leaders have a document to review, and they said it's in room 1206. My uncle asked me to come up and get it." "Then

I'll have to contact Mr. Lu to confirm." As she spoke, the receptionist picked up the phone and started dialing.

"He's receiving leaders right now, so it might be inconvenient for him to answer the phone," I quickly said, but it was too late; she had already started dialing. My heart suddenly started racing.

"Beep...beep...beep...Hello, the number you dialed is currently unavailable..."

"See, I told you, could you please hurry? My uncle needs it urgently!"

"Hmm...okay, go ahead, I'll ask the cleaning lady on the 12th floor to open the door for you."

"Thank you, sister! Thank you, sister!"

After taking the elevator to the 12th floor, the cleaning lady pushing a cart full of sheets was cleaning a room next to the elevator. She led me to room 1206, opened the door for me, and said, "Little friend, go in, remember not to make a mess. I just cleaned it, remember to close the door when you leave." After saying that, she went back to cleaning the rooms ahead.

Entering room 1206, I didn't rush to find a place to hide. I waited a while, then shouted towards the hallway outside, "Auntie, I'm leaving," and slammed the door shut from the inside. Then I carefully observed the room. To the left of the entrance was a bathroom with a frosted glass partition. Further in, to the right, against the bathroom glass, was a large double bed. The bed faced a sofa, coffee table, and window. To the right of the bed was a large, integrated wardrobe, attached to the wall. Next to the wardrobe was a desk with a television on it.

After looking around for a while, I realized that only the wardrobe could hide someone. It's rare for people to hang clothes in hotel wardrobes, but I hoped it wasn't divided into individual compartments, otherwise I wouldn't be able to squeeze in. I opened the wardrobe; thankfully, it was designed for hanging clothes, and I could stand inside.

I stepped inside; thankfully, it was spacious enough to turn around, though a bit stuffy and hot. I took off my clothes and placed them at my feet. Through the crack in the wardrobe door, I could see everything on the bed. I took a wire hanger, removed it, pulled out the wire, and secured the nails on the two door handles from the inside of the wardrobe. This way, even if someone tried to open the wardrobe from the outside, it wouldn't be possible.

I checked the time: 4:20. I quietly squatted down, waiting for Lu Changqing and my mother to arrive.

While waiting, I got so sleepy that I fell asleep.

Just then, I was startled awake by the sound of a door closing. A deep male voice was on the phone, saying, "Little Luo, I really have to thank you this time. You knew I had my eye on that woman, so you deliberately put on that show this morning... Hmm, not bad, young man. You're young, but you're very capable... I'll talk to the higher-ups about the vacant deputy team leader position in your city management team. Yes... we need to give young people more experience!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. "Alright, Little Luo, that's enough. That woman should be here by now... Hahaha... You little rascal," Captain Lu said with a laugh, and hung up the phone.

Chapter Two: Peeping

Captain Lu opened the door, and sure enough, it was Mom outside. She wore light makeup, a pink sleeveless blouse that strained against her large, firm breasts, and a black, form-fitting short skirt that accentuated her curves. Her long legs were encased in flesh-colored stockings that gleamed alluringly, and she wore high-heeled sandals. She stood somewhat bewildered in the doorway.

Captain Lu's eyes lit up at the sight of Mom's attire, and he eagerly pulled her inside, saying, "Come, come, Xiao Lan, come in quickly. Don't just stand there."

Mom reluctantly but helplessly followed Captain Lu inside.

Lu Changqing plopped down on the bed. "Come on, Xiaolan, sit next to Brother Lu."

Mom lowered her head, biting her lower lip, and sat on the bed about a meter away from Lu Changqing, not daring to look him in the eye. "Captain Lu, look, I'm here now. How's the thing you promised me going?"

Lu Changqing leaned forward, putting one arm around Mom's shoulder and gently stroking her thigh with the other hand. Mom pushed away Lu Changqing's hand from her thigh with a hint of disgust.

“Xiao Lan, this is difficult… Look, the whole team was present when they confiscated your stall, and a fine receipt has been issued. Now you want me to get your stall back and waive the fine? People will say I'm abusing my power for personal gain. How can I, a public servant, break the law?”

The mother became anxious, stood up, her eyes red and her voice trembling with tears, and said, “How can you do this? You promised me that as long as I came, you would help me get my stall back and waive the fine!”

Lu Changqing pressed down on the mother's shoulders, pushed her onto the bed, rolled over, and pinned her down, holding her hands down, saying, “Xiao Lan, do you know what I want? ” "Well, as long as you agree to my terms, I can get you your stall back, avoid fines, and even arrange a position for you at the Public Security Bureau. It won't be a permanent position, but it's still better than selling fruit. You're a woman raising a child alone; it's not easy. You should think about your son. He'll be in high school soon, right? How about getting into the county's top high school?"

I saw this from inside the room. I wanted to rush out and kill him immediately. This beast was using this to blackmail my mother! But I also felt a little excited. I knew what was going to happen next. Having never experienced sex before, I secretly longed to see it, especially with my mother in the picture.

Hearing Lu Changqing's words, my mother stopped struggling and slowly closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.

Seeing my mother like this, Lu Changqing realized she had agreed! He brought his mouth to my mother's face and sucked hard. He slowly licked my mother's earlobe with his tongue, then sucked on it completely. His left hand kneaded his mother's breasts forcefully, while his right hand rubbed against her outer thigh and buttocks. Then, he pressed his lips to hers, but she kept them tightly shut. Lu Changqing said, "Do you want to keep your business?"

Hearing this, his mother had no choice but to loosen her lips. Lu Changqing's tongue, as he desired, swirled and sucked on her tongue, while his right hand slipped inside her tight skirt, gently fiddling with it.

After playing like this for a while, Lu Changqing pulled his mother up. "Come on, help Brother Lu take off his clothes."

His mother had no choice but to unbutton Lu Changqing's shirt one button at a time. Once the buttons were off, Lu Changqing took off his shirt, revealing his slightly plump figure and a bit of a belly. At this moment, Lu Changqing unbuckled his belt, took off his trousers and underwear, and a thick, black penis sprang out, hard and pointing directly at his mother. The penis was covered in bulging veins and throbbed slightly up and down. Lu Changqing grabbed his mother's hand and placed it on his erect penis, making her stroke it back and forth. Through

the crack in the wardrobe, I saw his mother turn her head away, avoiding his gaze. Although her face was still streaked with tears, it was flushed, and her eyes were filled with lust, as if about to overflow. Since his father's death, his mother had never been so close to a man's body, and now she was holding a thick penis in her hand. Although she hadn't seen its appearance clearly, the throbbing and heat emanating from it made her feel a warm, wet sensation in her lower body.

At this moment, Lu Changqing slowly reached for the buttons of his mother's blouse. Just as he unbuttoned the top two buttons, a pair of firm breasts popped out from under the blouse. His mother was an E-cup, and although she was wearing a bra, the upper part of her breasts was already quite impressive. Seeing this, Lu Changqing ripped off the unbuttoned blouse and hurriedly reached behind his mother to unbutton her bra.

His mother quickly covered her unbuttoned bra with both hands, pressing the two cups against her breasts as if this were her last line of defense.

"Let go!!" Lu Changqing roared.

His mother reluctantly lowered her hands, and her 36E breasts were fully exposed to Lu Changqing. Seeing this, my penis was already rock hard. My hand unconsciously went to my penis, and I began to stroke it back and forth, just like my mother had done to Lu Changqing.

I watched as my mother's round breasts changed shape under Lu Changqing's vigorous kneading. The areolas, a shade between pink and red, shone bright red, while the nipples, already hard and erect, were a deep red. Lu Changqing squeezed her breasts, then leaned in to suckle her nipples. Next, he used his hands to pull off my mother's skirt.

After the skirt was off, Lu Changqing touched my mother's panties, grinning wickedly, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so wet; your panties are soaked."

My mother bit her lower lip and didn't answer.

Lu Changqing gently grasped the sides of my mother's panties, lifted her buttocks slightly with his arms, and pulled them down, slid them down her buttocks, thighs, and calves.

Lu Changqing tossed my mother's white panties into the corner of the bed. Through the crack in the wardrobe, I could see a large puddle of clear, sticky fluid in the middle of the panties—was that vaginal discharge from my mother? As I stroked my penis with my gloved hand, I watched Lu Changqing forcefully spread my mother's legs apart.

Lu Changqing didn't care about foreplay; he only had one thought in his mind: to fuck my mother.

My mother, sensing what Lu Changqing was about to do, whispered, "Wear a condom..."

Lu Changqing ignored her, "What condom? I never wear condoms with innocent girls!"

My mother instinctively resisted, trying to close her legs, but Lu Changqing knelt between them, his own legs pressing against her inner thighs, preventing her from closing them. Through Lu Changqing's legs, I could see two pink labia minora between my mother's thick labia majora, glistening with moisture. Above the labia minora was a small tuft of black pubic hair. Below the labia, near her anus, there was a slightly open opening, the pink flesh inside opening and closing with my mother's rapid breathing, like a small mouth.

Lu Changqing pressed one hand on his mother's knee and the other hand on his thick penis, aiming it at her wet vulva and sliding it up and down along the slit.

At this moment, his mother closed her eyes, tilted her head to the right, and lightly bit her fingers, as if she was in great pain, letting out muffled groans from her nose, "Mmm, mmm..."

Lu Changqing lewdly said, "You slut, can't take it already? Fine, let your brother Lu relieve your itch!"

Lu Changqing thrust his hips forward, and Mom's head tilted back, letting out a long "Mmm~~~~". Then, Lu Changqing straddled Mom, his hands slipping under her armpits through her back, his palms gripping her sexy collarbone tightly. Holding her like this, his lower body was thrusting rhythmically against her.

From behind, I could see Lu Changqing's tightly clenched testicles, surrounded by dark hair. Connected to his testicles was a thick penis, which was now moving in and out of Mom's parted labia. Sometimes it was fully inside her vagina, sometimes only the glans was rubbing against her. Soon, Mom was moaning in rhythm with Lu Changqing.

Each time Lu Changqing gently thrust in and out of her vagina, Mom would moan "Mmm~ Mmm~". When he thrust forward forcefully, fully inserting his penis, she would tilt her head back slightly and let out a comfortable "Ah~~" sound. She continued moaning like this, "Mmm~ Ah~~ Ah~~~", though the sounds weren't loud, both people in the room could hear them clearly.

After a while, Mom's legs, which were initially spread in an "M" shape, slowly began to close under Lu Changqing's abuse. She started to clamp her thighs around Lu Changqing's waist, her heels pressing against his buttocks with each thrust. I saw that Lu Changqing's penis was covered in a milky white liquid, like beaten egg white.

Each time he thrust deeply, it was covered in this white, sticky fluid when he pulled out. Slowly, this fluid began to flow down Mom's vaginal opening with each thrust, past her anus, her buttocks, and onto the sheets.

After about ten minutes of this, Lu Changqing suddenly said to his mother, "Xia Lan, get up and turn over, stick your ass out so Brother Lu can have some fun from behind!"

His mother had completely lost her initial resistance and disgust; her mind was entirely consumed by the pleasure within her body. She obediently turned over, crossed her arms on the pillow to support her head, and knelt on the bed, her round, firm, and full buttocks fully erect in front of Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing also knelt behind his mother and suddenly slapped her buttocks hard with his left hand. His mother frowned tightly. I looked at his mother's buttocks illuminated by the dim red light in the room. Lu Changqing's left hand was kneading them vigorously. The vaginal opening was no longer the small slit it once was; under Lu Changqing's thrusting, it had completely become a fleshy hole the size of a thumb. The labia were no longer pink; they had turned a engorged, dark red. Her labia majora were completely soaked, her buttocks were almost entirely covered in vaginal fluid, and her pubic hair was clumped together by the white, sticky fluid.

I suddenly felt that my mother's position at this moment resembled that of a female dog, and Lu Changqing was like a male dog in heat. He gripped his penis with his right hand, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust forward. Then, he grabbed my mother's waist with both hands and pulled her back forcefully. Then, he pulled his penis halfway out, pulled my mother's waist back, and thrust forward again, repeating this back and forth.

After a while, Lu Changqing suddenly stood up, straddled my mother, grabbed his penis from behind, aimed it at my mother's vagina, and thrust it in diagonally from top to bottom, then his buttocks moved up and down.

My mother's long-dormant climax couldn't withstand such a stimulating impact. She gripped the snow-white sheets, buried her head in the pillow, and muffled moans escaped her lips. "Mmm...ah...ah...no...no, it's too stimulating, I need to pee, woo...woo...no...I can't...I'm going to pee..." Then, she forcefully pushed against Lu Changqing's chest with her right hand.

"You slut, so you're actually a squirting type. I've never played with someone who squirts before, now I can see for myself."

With that, Lu Changqing grabbed my mother's arm, which was pushing against his chest, and grabbed her other hand behind her back. Now, both of my mother's hands were handcuffed behind her back. Lu Changqing's lower body didn't stop; he continued to thrust rapidly, the room echoing with the "slap...slap...slap...slap" of flesh colliding.

As her upper body was pulled up, her head swayed back and forth in mid-air. Some of her beautiful long hair was stuck to her face with sweat, while the rest swayed back and forth with the rhythm of their thrusting. As Lu Changqing's movements quickened, his mother whimpered, a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Mmmmmmmmmm~~Ugh~~Ugh~~~I can't take it anymore~~I'm going to pee~I can't take it anymore~~~~No~~No~~~~~Ugh~~~~~~~~~~~"

The whites of her eyes rolled back, her body rhythmically convulsing, and a clear liquid, resembling urine but not quite, spurted from her urethra with a "sizzle~~sizzle~~" Lu Changqing could clearly feel his mother's vagina contracting rhythmically, once every half second, like a baby's mouth gripping his penis tightly. Each thrust of his now-pleasantness was many times greater than before.

He thrust rapidly a dozen times, letting out deep, muffled growls as he ejaculated wave after wave of thick semen into my mother's delicate vagina. The surge of hot semen sent a shiver through her, and she too let out a moan, "Ahhhhh!"

Meanwhile, I was rapidly masturbating inside the wardrobe, finally ejaculating forcefully against the wardrobe door with a soft "thud, thud, thud!" But the sounds of Lu Changqing and my mother's cries masked the impact of my ejaculation, preventing them from noticing the third person in the room. Then, as if

completely exhausted, Lu Changqing and my mother collapsed onto the bed at the same time.

I watched as my mother remained sprawled on the bed like a female dog, her reddened vagina contracting rhythmically. With each contraction, a mixture of thick semen and vaginal fluid was squeezed out, dripping slowly from her labia minora onto the white sheets, forming a wet, round puddle.

My mother slowly opened her eyes, unwilling to move, lying on the bed enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Her chest rose and fell gently, her alluring vagina opening opening and closing in rhythm with her movements.

Lu Changqing let out a long breath, slowly sat up, and leaned against the headboard with a pillow behind his back. He slowly took a cigarette from the pack on the bedside table, lit it, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled. It was clear he was thoroughly enjoying himself.

At this moment, my mother also slowly got up, her beautiful long hair disheveled from the frantic shaking. The mother pulled a few tissues from the tissue box by the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly wiped the secretions that had flowed down her thighs. After wiping her thighs, she threw away the soaked tissue and took out fresh tissues to wipe her genitals.

As she wiped, her eyes slowly reddened again, and tears of humiliation streamed down her face…

The mother stared blankly at the soaked tissue on the floor, her mind churning with conflicting emotions. Was it fate that had brought her such misfortune? Twelve years ago, her beloved son had just been born. A few years of happiness followed when her husband died in a mining accident. Then came the pressure from her father-in-law and brother-in-law demanding repayment of debts—a blow few could bear.

She had worked tirelessly, day and night, to support the family. Her son had grown up and become more sensible. She had finally lived up to her husband's expectations for Xiao Tao. Just as she and her son had enjoyed a few years of peaceful happiness, fate seemed to be playing a cruel joke on her, sending Lu Changqing into the world.

She was the kind of woman who either didn't love at all, or loved deeply. Her decision not to remarry in recent years wasn't entirely because of Xiao Tao; partly it was because she couldn't completely forget her deceased husband. As time passed, day after day, year after year, although her longing for her late husband wasn't as intense, she had grown accustomed to single life. Several men had pursued her during this time, but she had rejected them all outright. Now, she was being threatened and humiliated by this beast, Lu Changqing. She truly didn't know what she had done wrong. Why did all these misfortunes befall her? Heaven was so unfair.

Thinking of this, tears streamed down her face. All the suffering and grievances she had endured over the years flooded her mind. All she wanted now was to clean herself up, leave this place immediately, and go home to have a good cry.

Lu Changqing gently placed his large hand on his mother's shoulders, which were trembling slightly from sobbing, and said, "Xiaolan, don't cry. You served me so well today, so I, your brother Lu, keep my word. Don't worry, I'll definitely do what I promised you!" His mother

didn't respond, focusing on wiping her swollen and red vulva. Then, without a word, she bent down to search for her fallen underwear. Lu Changqing, with his sharp eyes, picked up his mother's underwear from the side and examined it closely. The vaginal fluid had dried, leaving a pale yellow, hard mark at the bottom.

Lu Changqing rolled the underwear into a ball and held it in his hand.

His mother quickly reached for the underwear, "Give it back!!!"

Lu Changqing said with a grin, "Xiaolan, keep this as a souvenir for your brother Lu. I didn't realize you were so wet~~hehe~~~~"

"You!!" His mother was slightly angry.

Seeing that Lu Changqing had no intention of returning the underwear, Mom had no choice but to put on a bra, covering her full breasts, while her lower body remained bare, revealing a clump of pubic hair above her vulva. Then, Mom put on a tight-fitting skirt and shirt, rinsed the tear stains on her face with cold water, combed her hair, and stormed towards the door without underwear.

As she reached the door, she said, "Remember what you said," and slammed the door shut without looking back.

After Mom left, Lu Changqing went into the bathroom, took a shower, put on his clothes, stuffed Mom's underwear into his briefcase, and left the room satisfied. Seeing that the room was empty, I quickly removed the wire from the wardrobe, hurriedly put on my clothes, and rushed out of the room without bothering to clean the semen off the wardrobe door, because I knew that once Lu Changqing checked out at the front desk, staff would come to inspect the room and clean it.

While I was waiting for the elevator, I heard the cleaning lady walking towards the sidewalk with a walkie-talkie. When I got down to the lobby, I saw Lu Changqing just leave the hotel and get into a Buick.

When I got to the front desk, I vaguely heard the receptionists whispering .

One said, "Hey, Xiao Li, you know what? I heard the guest in room 1206 was disgusting. He left all that stuff on the sheets, tissues all over the floor, and even the wardrobe. He's a pervert!"

Another receptionist laughed, "I think you're just having a crush on him. You say he's disgusting, but you'd probably love to be in the room yourself."

"Get lost!"

"Hahahaha!"

Watching them bickering, I lowered my head, smirked, and slowly walked out of the hotel...

Chapter 3: The Pervert.

After leaving the hotel, I checked the time; it was already 6:30 PM. I squatted on the curb near the hotel, my hand supporting my cheek, still thinking about what I had just witnessed. Those images were incredibly shocking for a naive 12-year-old boy like me.

Lu Changqing's ugly face, my mother's ecstatic expression and swaying head as she was being penetrated—all of it was assaulting my tender mind. My head was bowed, my face flushed, sometimes trembling and clenching my fists, sometimes relaxing and a bulge appearing in my crotch. Passersby cast curious glances at me, probably thinking I had epilepsy.

Just then, my stomach rumbled. I was hungry…

I thought of going to that fast food restaurant. In this small town, there was no KFC, only these KFC-like fast food places. The restaurant was between my house and the Hyatt, about three or four kilometers away, not too far. I usually walked there to save money, but now my legs felt weak. I wondered if I had ejaculated too intensely. I hailed a motorcycle taxi on the roadside and asked the driver to head towards the fast food restaurant.

The taxi hadn't gone far when I saw a familiar figure in the distance behind me. Long, flowing hair, a pink sleeveless shirt revealing a slender waist and rounded hips, all encased in a tight black mini-skirt. Her legs were covered in glossy flesh-colored stockings, and below those were high-heeled sandals. With each step she took in the heels, her breasts, tightly encased in the skirt, swayed from side to side.

Yes, it was Mom!

I quickly told the driver to pull over, and he stopped about 20 meters away from her. After giving her change, I maintained that distance and followed her.

Mom's gait was slightly odd, but unless you looked closely, no one would notice. Mom walked awkwardly, feeling a slight pain from the friction between her slightly swollen labia majora and her inner thighs with each step. She wasn't wearing underwear, and anyone squatting near her feet could easily see her most private parts beneath her short skirt.

Thinking about this, Mom felt everyone walking towards her was staring at her, particularly her lower body. Her vagina was slowly secreting fluid, not as abundant as in the room, but still quite moist.

Mom felt embarrassed walking down the street like this. Thankfully, there was a bus stop ahead.

A large group of people were already waiting at the bus stop: couples embracing, office workers heading home after working overtime, elderly men with their grandchildren, migrant workers carrying large woven bags, and small groups of young people wearing boxer shorts—they didn't look like good people, as each had tattoos on their arms.

Everyone was chatting while waiting for the bus. I stood a short distance behind Mom, bought a newspaper, and then opened it wide, pretending to read it. "Screech~~~~" The piercing sound of the bus's brakes reminded everyone that it was approaching the station. The bus was slowly coming to a stop; from a distance, it didn't look empty or full, but if everyone on the platform got on, half of them would definitely be without seats.

Everyone surged towards the doors with a "whoosh," and Mom was pushed forward little by little by the people behind her. When the bus finally stopped, Mom was right at the door, with those young men behind her. They had clearly noticed Mom, and they were grinning wickedly, especially one with a pointed face who was rubbing against her from behind, clearly trying to take advantage of her.

"Screech~~" As soon as the doors opened, everyone pushed forward, and Mom's body was completely involuntarily pulled into the bus. Just as Mom lifted her leg to get on and was putting her coins in the coin slot, the pointed-face guy behind her suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, his face flushed with excitement. He tugged at the hems of his two friends' clothes and whispered a few words in their ears. The other two also showed excited expressions after hearing this.

The three of them quickly boarded the bus. The last one to board was responsible for paying the fare, while the two in front followed closely behind my mother, subtly pushing her forward.

"Hey, lady, move forward, there are still seats inside."

And so, my mother was quietly pushed to the very back, to the far right corner of the bus's rear. Next to her sat the young man with the pointed face, while his two friends sat in front of her.

Then, I boarded the bus, paid the fare, and squeezed into the middle of the carriage, just before the back door.

I kept my face hidden behind the newspaper. Thankfully, after Mom sat down, she kept staring out the window, lost in thought.

Slowly, everyone boarded the bus, and it began to move. After a few minutes, I started to feel stuffy in the crowd. I looked at Mom and saw her resisting something forcefully. She was grabbing her right hand, which had a pointed face, and pushing it outwards, saying something, but I couldn't hear anything because of the engine roar and the chatter in the carriage.

I tried to squeeze to the back of the carriage, and with my efforts, I reached the exit. Standing at the bottom of the exit steps, I could see Mom's lower body through the legs of the two rows of people behind me.

I saw Mom forcefully pressing her legs together, and through her flesh-colored stockings, a man's hand was trying to burrow into her inner thighs. Mom's hands were on the man's wrist, trying to stop the intrusion.

Through the roar of the car engine, I vaguely heard the sharp-faced man speaking. Because it was so noisy, I only caught fragments of phrases like "not wearing anything" and "everyone in the car knows."

Then, I saw my mother seem to stop struggling, silently turning her face to the car window, biting her lower lip and looking at the scenery outside. My mother's left hand gripped her right arm, her right hand clenched into a fist beside her leg, her left arm supporting the lower edge of her breasts, making them appear even more prominent.

I looked down at my mother's lower body and saw the sharp-faced man gently lift her tight-fitting short skirt. His right hand had already slipped inside the skirt. Because of the lighting, I couldn't see clearly what was inside, but I could see his hand moving rhythmically inside. At that moment, I saw my mother's lips slightly parted, as if she were making an "ah~ ah~" sound, but because of the crowd and the noise of the car, no one noticed.

The two guys in front of the pointed-face guy were also excited. They were both sitting sideways, their hands reaching behind them through the large gap in the seat back, excitedly touching Mom's thighs through her stockings. At that moment, I saw the pointed-face guy suddenly roll up the leg of his shorts, revealing half of his penis. He grabbed Mom's right hand and started stroking it back and forth.

Mom was looking out the window and didn't see him pull out his penis. After a second or two, she was suddenly startled, a little incredulous that he was doing this in the crowded carriage…

After a brief silence, Mom sighed and slowly began to stroke his hard, hot penis with her right hand.

"Oh~~~~ Hiss~~~~ This is so fucking good!" The pointed-face guy enjoyed Mom's stroking while kneading her breasts, his other hand also busy inside her skirt, while his two friends in front blocked everyone's view, providing cover for him.

Mom felt a heat rising in the most vulnerable, sensitive, and shameful part of her body. A middle finger was rubbing back and forth between her labia, making her blush and her heart race.

"Don't do this, take it away..." Mom resisted a little, but because of the position, her resistance was ineffective. What frightened her even more was the strange sensation she was experiencing. This sensation, though not uncomfortable, made her restless.

Suddenly, Mom felt something invading her lower body. The man with the pointed face was no longer rubbing near her labia; instead, he put his index and middle fingers together and inserted them directly into her vulva, where it was indeed already overflowing with desire. Mom's body trembled slightly from the sudden insertion, and her feet, clad in high-heeled sandals, arched like ballet dancers. The

man with the pointed face easily found Mom's engorged clitoris at the top of her vulva and gently pressed it in circles.

Mom's mouth was wide open, her lower lip trembling, and her snow-white throat emitted sounds of "Ah~~ Ah~ Ah~~~". Her buttocks thrust forward rhythmically with the digging of the pointed-face man. Due to the large twisting of her body, her tight skirt had almost fallen down to her waist, exposing her entire lower body.

Two buttons of Mom's shirt were also undone. Mom's full breasts, which should have formed beautiful waves with the movement, were only exposed flesh jiggling because of her bra.

"It feels so good, I... I'm about to climax, on the bus... by a strange man..." This thought flashed through Mom's mind like lightning. "Oh my god... what am I doing?! This is on a public bus!" The sudden realization startled Mom, and she broke out in a cold sweat, hardly believing her own actions.

The pointed-face man was now unbearably hard. He winked at his two friends, then pulled out his entire penis, which stood erect and throbbed.

The man with the pointed face had squeezed himself into his mother's seat, spreading her legs wide and grabbing her buttocks with both hands, trying to make her sit on his lap. But his mother, now fully aware of his intentions, swayed her hips from side to side, trying to stop him. They were only one stop away from home; a little more effort and they could escape this terrifying carriage.

Just as they were locked in this stalemate, a sudden stop threw everyone forward. His mother was thrown forward as well, and then, as the momentum dissipated, she slumped back, the penis sliding perfectly into her vagina. She gasped, "Ahhhhh!" The sound was loud, but because of the sudden stop and the gasps of those who couldn't stand, no one noticed she was being raped.

As the carriage slowly started moving again, the man with the pointed face, still holding his mother's waist, wore a satisfied expression. Mom tried to stand up, trying to escape the invasion of his penis, but Sharp Face held her back firmly, preventing her from doing so.

Suddenly, the car started to bump. It turned out that the cement road ahead was under construction, so the driver had driven onto a dirt road, which was frequently used by construction vehicles and was full of potholes.

With each bump, Sharp Face held Mom's waist, letting her be tossed up and down with the car's movements. At that moment, I saw Mom gripping the back of the seat tightly, biting her lower lip hard, trying to suppress a cry.

Sharp Face seized the opportunity, grabbing Mom's plump buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart, lifting them up, and then plunging down hard, his large penis filling her vagina completely, thrusting in and out of her wet vagina with unrestrained force.

Mom was breathing heavily, her shirt almost soaked with sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, and she could clearly feel her vagina being filled by his hot penis. The thick penis was moving in and out of her vagina rapidly, the coronal sulcus of the glans scraping against her tender flesh. The friction of flesh against flesh caused her to gush with vaginal fluid.

Pointy Face continued to support Mom's buttocks, making her vagina rub against his penis. Mom's full breasts rose and fell with Pointy Face's movements. Suddenly, the car started to shake violently. It turned out they were going over a gravel road. Pointy Face increased his speed with the shaking, thrusting his lower body upwards rapidly. Mom knew Pointy Face was about to ejaculate and tried to break free from his grip, but the shaking was too intense, and she couldn't maintain her balance. She could only grip the back of the seat in front of her tightly.

The sharp-faced man thrust upwards a few times with a "slap~ slap~", his fingernails digging into her flesh as he forcefully squeezed her buttocks. "Ugh~~~ Ah~~~~~" The sharp-faced man let out a soft moan of pleasure, then slumped back into his seat. Her lower body trembled from the heat of the semen, and she nearly lost her grip on the seat back as the bus turned.

"Squeak~~~~" The bus arrived at the stop, and her mother quickly lifted her buttocks slightly, letting the somewhat limp penis slip out of her vagina. She then frantically pulled down her tight skirt, struggling to break free of the sharp-faced man's hands as she rushed towards the door. I quickly turned around, covering my face with a newspaper, and followed my mother off the bus…
Chapter Four: Fortune Telling

The bus stop wasn't too far from my apartment complex, only about 100 meters. After Mom got off, I followed behind her, watching her hurry home, almost running. Her ample breasts swayed violently with each step, and her buttocks trembled slightly beneath her tight skirt. Only I knew that the fluid left inside her was about to leak out, which was why she was rushing home to clean herself…

Grandpa Wang, who lived next door, was sitting at the entrance of the complex, enjoying the cool air. Seeing Mom rushing towards him, he greeted her, “Xiao Lan, why are you in such a hurry? What are you doing?”

Grandpa Wang was a geomancer, basically telling fortunes and feng shui. He had a wife who was twice his size and often abused him, so he was notoriously afraid of her. Mom

didn't stop. “Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to attend to. I have to go!” she said, turning and walking away without looking back.

Grandpa Wang was puzzled, wondering, "What's wrong with Xiaolan today?" He turned around and looked at his mother's back with a puzzled expression. Suddenly, Grandpa Wang seemed to notice something. He walked closer and stared down at the pavement his mother had walked on. There was a small puddle of liquid on the pavement, and Grandpa Wang thought he saw it dripping from under his mother's skirt. Grandpa Wang examined it closely; it was a slightly whitish, viscous liquid, and he could even smell a faint fishy odor.

Grandpa Wang had lived for over 60 years, so of course he knew what this liquid was. He squinted and muttered to himself, "Heh heh, so she's a slut after all. Let's see how I get my hands on her." Grandpa Wang stood there thinking for a moment, then suddenly walked to the neighborhood convenience store, took out his money, bought two bottles of Samsung Jinsha Huisha liquor, and headed home.

His mother had already taken the elevator upstairs, and I quickly went to the elevator as well.

As I entered the elevator, Grandpa Wang saw me.

"Xiao Tao's home from school? Good boy, go home and tell your mom to thank her for always taking care of this old man, often bringing me fruit."

He gestured with two bottles of wine, "Hey... I even bought two bottles, I'll bring them to your house later."

Then the elevator arrived.

"Okay, Grandpa Wang, I'll tell my mom, goodbye Grandpa Wang!"

I took out my keys and opened the door. As soon as I entered, I saw my mom's high heels carelessly tossed on the floor; she must have been in a hurry to clean herself. I

called out "Mom!" twice at the door, but no one answered. I went into the living room and called out again, finally hearing my mom's voice from the bathroom.

"Is that Xiao Tao back? Mom's taking a shower, wait a bit."

"Oh, okay!"

I looked up; the wall clock showed past 7. For the rest of the time, I sat on the sofa watching TV, but my mind wasn't on the show at all; my thoughts kept replaying the events of the day. My beloved mother was violated twice by different people. Although she was initially heartbroken and angry, she gradually seemed to enjoy it. Thinking about this, my penis became erect.

I love my mother very much, but deep down I wished I were the one who violated her. However, I didn't dare do it to her, because if I did, I might lose her forever. Of course, she might not blame me because she loves me, but I didn't dare gamble.

Just then, my mother came out wrapped in a white bath towel, only covering her chest. A third of her full breasts were exposed, squeezed by the towel. Her hair, tied back, was still wet, and her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had been crying.

"Mom, what's wrong? You cried?"

My mother sat next to me, and I could clearly feel the heat of her thighs inside the towel.

"It's nothing, Xiao Tao, I just got some shower gel in my eyes," my mother said, forcing a smile.

Although I knew why my mother had been hiding in the bathroom crying, I didn't show it, pretending to know nothing.

"Mom, how did things go today? What about the stall? Was the fine waived?"

My mother's eyes darkened, and after a few seconds of silence, she forced a smile and said, "It's all right, Xiao Tao. The leader, knowing our situation, was willing to help us. Everything's settled."

"That's great!" I said, feigning happiness.

"Gurgle..." My stomach growled again, betraying me. I hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon.

"Xiao Tao, didn't I give you money to buy yourself something to eat tonight?" my mother asked, puzzled.

"Mom, I was planning to go home first to get my schoolbag and grab some fast food, then go to a classmate's house to study. I didn't realize you were home."

"Then don't go for fast food. There's still food in the fridge. Wait a bit, I'll change my clothes and then cook for you."

With that, my mother went to her room to change. Ten minutes later, she came out wearing a nightgown. Mom was wearing one of those so-called Korean-style silk nightgowns she bought online. It looked like real silk, but it couldn't possibly be silk, otherwise it wouldn't have cost only a little over 200 yuan. However, Mom did look very sexy and beautiful in it.

The two shoulder straps of the nightgown rested gently on Mom's shoulders, connecting to a deep V-neck. The V-

neck was flanked by lace-covered cups. Mom wasn't wearing a bra, but the padding made her breasts appear even fuller. To me, Mom's shoulders were bare, and her hemispherical breasts were half-exposed through the V-neck. Her hair, which had been styled in a bun, now cascaded down like a waterfall. At her waist, there were two long ribbons, which Mom tied together, highlighting her slender waist. The nightgown only reached between her thighs and knees, and due to the fabric, it flowed loosely and looked very form-fitting, fully revealing Mom's curves.

I stared blankly at my mother, her breasts, barely concealed, completely captivating my gaze. Seeing my gaze, she seemed a little embarrassed and chuckled, scolding me, "What are you looking at, you little brat?" Her face

flushed, she said, "I didn't want to go out tonight, so I changed into the nightgown I bought a while ago. I haven't worn it yet, and summer will be over soon if I don't wear it now." With that, she twirled, her long hair flowing with the movement, her breasts trembling slightly as she stopped. She asked me, "Does Mommy look good in this?"

I was mesmerized… "Yes, yes, Mommy looks so beautiful in this."

Hearing my praise, my mother was delighted, temporarily forgetting the unpleasantness of the day.

"My darling Xiaotao, Mommy's going to make you something to eat."

She kissed me on the cheek with her sexy red lips, then went to the kitchen, put on her apron, and started cooking for me.

While my mother was cooking in the kitchen, I realized I felt sticky and uncomfortable all over. Looking back, I realized I'd spent over an hour in that stuffy closet, then squeezed onto a crowded bus, completely drenched in sweat. Even though it was dry now, it was still very uncomfortable. I knew I had to take a shower.

I called out to the kitchen, "I'm going to take a shower," grabbed my underwear from my room, and rushed into the bathroom.

After a quick rinse, I planned to throw my underwear in the washing machine. Opening the lid, I suddenly noticed my mother's clothes were still inside. Her shirt, bra, tight skirt, and stockings were all scattered haphazardly on the washing machine. There were no panties, as Lu Changqing had taken them.

I lifted my mother's tight skirt, and on the inside, I could vaguely see a patch of dried liquid. It was probably bodily fluid from the ejaculation on the bus, which had dripped down her thighs and stuck there when she got home. Her stockings were also clearly damp. Then I picked up my mother's bra with my left hand, brought it to my nose, and tried to smell her body fragrance, while my right hand held my hard penis and started stroking it.

Just as my penis was throbbing and I was about to ejaculate, the doorbell rang. Mom wiped her hands, untied her apron, and called out to me from the bathroom doorway, "Xiao Tao, the food's ready."

I said "Oh," to indicate I knew, and had to stop what I was doing. Ugh, I was about to ejaculate, and going out now wasn't an option; my penis was still hard. How could I go out like this?

Mom went to the door, opened it, and there stood Grandpa Wang, grinning, holding two bottles of wine and a box of roasted pigeon. Oh no! How could I forget that? I hadn't told Mom that Grandpa Wang was coming over. Now, Mom dressed like this, wouldn't this old lecher be able to feast on her like this? If she had known Grandpa Wang was coming tonight, Mom definitely wouldn't have dressed like this.

"Uncle Wang... what brings you here?" Mom felt a little embarrassed wearing pajamas in front of a stranger.

“Xiao Lan, Uncle Wang came to thank you. You’ve always taken good care of this old man, bringing me fresh fruit every day. So… Uncle also brought you some wine and snacks, just to be fair.”

“Ah, please come in. We’re neighbors, it’s only right that I bring you some fruit.” With that, Mom invited Grandpa Wang into the house.

Grandpa Wang followed Mom into the living room. Mom went to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and said to Grandpa Wang, “Uncle Wang, please sit down. I just finished cooking, let’s eat together.”

Uncle Wang quickly averted his gaze from Mom’s ample hips, looked around the living room, and said to Mom, “What? Are you home alone? Where’s Xiao Tao?”

“He just finished showering and is getting dressed,” Mom said.

Then Mom walked to the bathroom door and called out loudly, "Xiao Tao... Xiao Tao... are you dressed yet? Grandpa Wang is here, come out and have dinner with him! You child, you take so long to get dressed, dawdling around, I don't know what you're doing."

Seeing that my penis was still hard, I couldn't go out to see anyone, so I could only call out from inside the bathroom, "Mom, my stomach is a little upset, I need to poop, don't worry about me, I'll leave some food."

"You child..." Mom shook her head helplessly and had no choice but to sit down opposite Grandpa Wang.

"Xiao Lan, Uncle Wang saw you were in a hurry today, is something wrong?" Uncle Wang said to Mom, pretending to have just remembered something.

Hearing Uncle Wang's question, Mom's eyes suddenly dimmed. She remembered everything that had happened during the day, being coerced and abused by two different men. Thinking about it, her eyes reddened.

"It's nothing, Uncle Wang, just some unhappy things. Let's not talk about it anymore. Come... let me have a drink with you." Mom turned her face away and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers. She picked up the wine Uncle Wang had brought, opened the cap, and they both poured themselves a full glass.

"Uncle Wang... I toast you. I hope you stay healthy!" After saying that, Mom tilted her head back and gulped down the entire glass of white wine.

At this moment, Grandpa Wang looked at Mom. Her neck was long, slender, and smooth. Below her neck were bare shoulders, and below those shoulders were the full, round breasts that made his heart race and his breath quicken. Through the V-neck of her silk nightgown, the white, fleshy breasts inside were trembling slightly with Mom's drinking motion.

Grandpa Wang watched Mom drink, swallowed hard, and said to her in a mocking tone, "Xiao Lan, you know what I do for a living. Judging from your face, your forehead is dull, which means you're bound to have some troubles lately. And your furrowed brow suggests you'll face difficulties in matters of love and relationships."

After downing a glass of baijiu, Mom's face flushed red, making her even more charming. Holding the bottle, she poured herself another full glass and said to Grandpa Wang, "Uncle Wang, you're so accurate... Alas... what can I do? I'm a woman with a tragic fate. I didn't have many happy years before my husband left us forever. Now, God is so unfair to me, I can only accept my fate." With that, Mom downed another glass of baijiu in one gulp.

"Xiao Lan, you can't accept your fate. According to my calculations, this will eventually endanger your family," Grandpa Wang said, feigning concern.

Upon hearing that the family might be in danger, Mom immediately sat up, grabbed Grandpa Wang's hand across the table, and said anxiously, "It will endanger Xiao Tao? What are we going to do... Xiao Tao is my only precious son!! No... Uncle Wang, please help me think of a way, is there any way to resolve this... I can't lose Xiao Tao!!"

Grandpa Wang sat in his chair, seeing Mom's chest drooping as she reached forward, and through the V-neck of her pajamas, he could clearly see two hemispheres drooping, swaying with her body leaning forward, the bottom of which were two bright red nipples, making him want to bite them.

Grandpa Wang's mouth went dry, and he took a sip of the wine in his glass, his expression somewhat troubled, "There is a way to resolve this, but..." "

But what? Uncle Wang... please tell me quickly, I'm so anxious..." Mom said anxiously.

“First, I need to be in a closed environment where no one else can come in, otherwise… all that bad luck will enter his body. For example, Xiao Tao can’t be here. Then I need to do a bone reading. Only then can I accurately predict your fortune and change your fate. But I’m afraid you won’t be able to accept a bone reading to predict your fortune; after all, women are still shy.”

Without thinking, Mom sincerely said to Grandpa Wang, “Uncle Wang, you are my elder, and you are a professional in this field. I trust you!!! For Xiao Tao, I’m willing to do anything, I can endure any hardship!!”

Little did Mom know that Grandpa Wang was overjoyed to hear her say this, but he couldn’t show it on his face. He tried hard to suppress it and said in a serious tone, “Then I will do my best to help you…” After saying that, Grandpa Wang poured Mom a full glass of wine and said to her, “Xiao Lan, drink more. The liquor can release the ‘qi’ in your body, so that when I change your fate, it will be twice as effective.”

Mom was only 30 years old. After hearing what Grandpa Wang said, my mother drank more than two cups in a row, barely enough for one cup. By this time , she was already quite drunk and unsteady on her feet.

Just then, Grandpa Wang, seeing that he had achieved his goal, quickly stepped forward, put his right arm around her waist, and supported her left arm with his left hand, saying, "Xiao Lan, your 'qi' is almost starting to dissipate. I'll help you back to your room now to change your fate."

My mother, still groggy, pointed towards her room and said, "The room is over there..." as Grandpa Wang helped her towards her room. Suddenly, as if remembering something, my mother turned and called out towards the bathroom door, "Xiao Tao... Xiao Tao..."

I responded, "Yes..."

"The food is on the table. Go to your classmate's house after you finish eating. Uncle Wang and Mom have something important to discuss in the room. You absolutely cannot come in, understand?"

"Okay, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll be out in a bit!" I replied from the bathroom.

Then, I heard a loud "bang" as the bedroom door slammed shut.

After listening for a while at the bathroom door to make sure no one was outside, I sneaked out. I called out towards my mother's room, "Mom, I'm not eating anymore. My classmate invited me to his house for dinner, I'm going out now." After saying that, I pretended to leave, slammed the door shut, and then tiptoed back to my mother's room...

Chapter 5: Conquering

I sneaked to my mother's room and found that the door was locked from the inside, so I couldn't see what was happening inside. I pressed my ear against the door and heard Grandpa Wang pretending to say things like, "This vase needs to be moved to the east, that coffee table needs to be placed in the north corner." After giving instructions for a while, Grandpa Wang had my mother lie down and said he was going to start feeling her bones and predicting her fortune...

I could only hear the sounds but couldn't see what was happening in the room, and I was so anxious that I scratched my head. I suddenly realized that there was a window in my mother's room with pink curtains hanging inside. The sliding glass of the window was usually closed, but my mother would occasionally open it for a while to let the room air out. Why not try my luck and see if my mother forgot to close it?

I tiptoed to the window and gently pried open the glass. Hooray!! The window was open! I sneaked back to my room, grabbed a pair of long, pointed tweezers I use for model making from my toolbox, returned to the window, and carefully pried open a crack of about ten centimeters. Then, using the tweezers, I secretly lifted a corner of the curtain…

Through the gap, I saw Mom lying face up on her bed, her eyes slightly closed, her face flushed, and her breathing a little heavy. She seemed to have drunk too much and was a bit confused.

Grandpa Wang gently nudged Mom's arm and called out, "Xiao Lan… Xiao Lan…"

The mother mumbled sleepily, "Hmm?...Uncle Wang...Go ahead and test me...I'm a little sleepy...I'm almost asleep..."

"Then I'll begin, okay? First, I need to blindfold you. Don't have any other thoughts, I'm a professional."

"Hmm...Come on..."

At this moment, Uncle Wang took a silk scarf from the mother's wardrobe and blindfolded her. Then, Uncle Wang straddled the mother, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for her shoulders. He gently kneaded her shoulders, his eyes fixed on her breasts beneath. The two mounds of flesh trembled rhythmically with the amplitude and frequency of his kneading, making Uncle Wang's eyes almost pop out. Next

, Uncle Wang's hand, seemingly casually, gently pushed the strap of the mother's right shoulder away, pulling it to the outside of her arm. Then, he began pressing from her shoulder down her arm, his right hand covering the loose strap, pretending to knead her arm as he slowly rubbed it downwards.

As Grandpa Wang moved, the right side of Mom's nightgown, which had been covering her chest, slowly slipped down as the strap went lower. I saw Mom's firm breasts being slowly, little by little, exposed. Soon, half of them were visible, and we could even see part of the pale pink areola.

Grandpa Wang pressed harder, and Mom's magnificent breasts were now completely exposed to us. Her breasts were round, and the hemispherical shape resembled an inverted jade bowl on her chest. At the top of her breasts, the pale pink areola surrounded the deep red nipples, which had become slightly erect and hardened from being exposed to the cool air.

Grandpa Wang and I both swallowed hard at the sight. "Xiao Lan... Xiao Lan..." Grandpa Wang nudged Mom. By this time, Mom was completely drunk. Seeing that she didn't react, Grandpa Wang boldly and gently caressed Mom's breasts with his palm.

At this moment, Grandpa Wang felt the heat emanating from his palm, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. He clenched his fist slightly, and the breast changed shape in his palm. He kneaded the breast in circles with his right hand, like kneading dough. The slightly erect nipple peeked out between his index and middle fingers. Grandpa Wang gently pinched it with his index and middle fingers, and slowly, the nipple became a little hard.

Then, Grandpa Wang brought his mouth to it and stuck out his long tongue, circling the nipple. Stimulated in this way, Mom's nipple slowly turned purplish-red. Grandpa Wang then took the purplish-red grape into his mouth and gently sucked on it...

Mom seemed to be a little uncomfortable in her sleep. She frowned, her face and ears were flushed, and she made soft "hmm..." sounds from her nose.

Seeing Mom's strong reaction, Grandpa Wang, feeling a little guilty, withdrew his hand and gently pulled the cloth back over her chest, covering her breasts again. He whispered in her ear, blowing on her skin, "Xiao Lan... Uncle Wang is going to measure your feet now." Mom still didn't respond.

Grandpa Wang first gently rubbed her ankles, then slowly moved upwards along her rounded calves. He controlled the pressure perfectly, pressing, stroking, and kneading, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. When his rough hands moved to the inside of her thighs, her muscles visibly tensed.

Ever since experiencing orgasm, Mom's body had become exceptionally sensitive. In recent years, without contact with a man, her suppressed desires had become extremely strong. Now, with Grandpa Wang's skillful techniques subtly teasing her, she naturally reacted strongly.

Mom lay on the bed, her legs pressed tightly together in discomfort, her inner thighs rubbing against each other. Her face was flushed, making her look like a ripe apple, but she wasn't fully awake, in a semi-conscious state, perhaps even dreaming of passion.

Seeing how aroused Mom was, Grandpa Wang secretly pulled down his trousers, revealing a leg full of hair that stretched from his ankles to his thighs. Between his legs was a tangled mass of pubic hair, seemingly struggling to break free from his briefs. Grandpa Wang's underwear was bulging, and his penis, confined within, had secreted fluid, leaving a small wet patch on his underwear.

Grandpa Wang took off his underwear, and his weapon sprang out. It wasn't long and was quite dark, but the tip was swollen and large, like a mushroom head. I was really worried; if it went into Mom's vagina, would it open like an umbrella and then get stuck?

Grandpa Wang, with his lower body erect, lay beside Mom's legs. He knew Mom was drunk, but he still pretended to talk to her, saying, "Xiao Lan... Uncle has noticed that bad luck is lingering three inches below your navel. My 'yang energy' can't reach that area through your nightgown. I'll lift your nightgown up now so I can transfer my yang energy to you to get rid of the bad luck, okay? Don't mind..."

Grandpa Wang smacked his lips, gently pinching the two corners of Mom's nightgown with his fingers, moving up her smooth thigh little by little. Soon, he saw Mom's underwear. Today, Mom was wearing black lace panties with a hollowed-out pattern. Most of the panties were semi-transparent mesh, decorated with many black rose patterns. A small tuft of slightly curled black pubic hair could be seen, neatly arranged in an inverted triangle shape above her vulva.

The vulva area was made of black cotton fabric, which was now visibly soaked. Grandpa Wang gently ran his fingers up and down Mom's vulva, clearly showing a "川" (river) shape on the panties—her plump labia majora.

Grandpa Wang held his penis and said to Mom, "Xiao Lan, Uncle Wang is going to use his 'magic weapon' to infuse you with yang energy and drive away bad luck." After saying that, he gently lifted Mom's buttocks, grasped the left and right ends of her panties, and gently pulled them down.

When Mom's panties were down to her knees, suddenly the room was filled with the sounds of Peking Opera singing, "Wa ... Grandpa Wang muttered something under his breath, a little annoyed. He pulled his phone from his trouser pocket on the ground and saw it was his wife calling.

His expression immediately became unnatural. He answered, covering the receiver with his hand and speaking softly with a fawning smile, "Hello... my dear wife... what's up?"

"You old hag! I came home and couldn't find you anywhere! Where have you been all night?!" A deafening roar came from the receiver.

Grandpa Wang lowered his voice and said softly, "I was just taking a walk nearby, I'll be home soon!"

"Taking a walk? Why are you so quiet? Tell me... did you go to the hair salon again? So you think you're something just because I went back to my parents' house? I'll break your old bones in a minute."

Grandpa Wang shuddered at the thought of his wife's thick, fleshy body and her fan-like slaps.

"Wife, how could that be? I would never cheat on you. I swear to God, I never went to a hair salon. If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning!" Grandpa Wang said righteously, but in his heart he thought, "I didn't go to a hair salon, but I was just hanging out with the neighbors near home."

"I don't care, if I don't see you in three minutes, you'd better watch yourself. I haven't stretched my legs in ages!"

Grandpa Wang's face turned green upon hearing this. He glanced at Mom, who was lying almost naked on the bed, swallowed hard, sighed, and then quickly put on his underwear, grabbed his trousers from the floor, and pulled them up to his ankle. Seeing Grandpa Wang about to come out, I quickly hid under the coffee table in the corner. After a few rustling sounds inside, I saw Grandpa Wang run out of Mom's bedroom door, walk quickly to the front door, put on his shoes, close the door, and leave.

I crawled out from under the coffee table and saw that Mom's bedroom door was not closed. I tiptoed to the door and peeked inside... Mom was still lying flat on the bed, motionless, her face still covered with a silk scarf, but her nightgown had been pushed up to her waist, her legs were spread wide apart, and a black lace panty was still hanging from her left ankle.

Although I knew my mother was completely unconscious, I was still a little nervous. So I tiptoed into the room and gently sat on the edge of her bed.

I gently touched her legs and, finding no reaction, confidently supported her calves, pushing them apart to form an "M" shape.

I looked down and carefully observed her body… The protruding vulva between her thighs made my blood boil. Her two thick labia majora, like two crescent moons, surrounded the labia minora on either side. The labia minora were engorged with blood, resembling butterfly wings, and covered in glistening fluid. At the lower edge of the cleft between the labia minora, there was a small opening from which the glistening fluid oozed out. I knew that was where I was born.

At the top where the labia converged, there was a fleshy bud covered by many skin folds. I released my hand from supporting my mother's right calf and gently touched it, my hands trembling. I noticed my mother's body seemed to tremble slightly, and I was startled. I pulled my hands back and nervously squatted down off the bed.

I squatted on the floor, listening quietly to the sounds above. After realizing that my mother hadn't woken up, I half-squatted and looked at the bed. I saw that my mother's upper body was still lying flat, but her legs, without my support, had fallen to the left, forming a "<<" position.

My mother's plump buttocks were right in front of me, only a few centimeters away from my face. I could see the deep cleft between her buttocks, a fissure that started from the upper edge of her buttocks and extended down to her thighs.

Following the cleft, I could see that my mother's anus was pink and tightly contracted, like a budding chrysanthemum. Because of the position, my mother's two jade-like legs pressed her plump labia majora together, making them even larger and more protruding, so that the labia minora were completely invisible, leaving only a moist little slit in the middle. This scene reminded me of the "hamburger" I often ate at fast food restaurants.

My lower body was constantly throbbing, pushing my crotch high. I reached my right hand into my pants and grasped my penis, stroking it back and forth, while my left hand caressed my mother's smooth skin. I pressed my hands against my mother's round, perky buttocks, and touching those smooth flesh felt like touching warm, soft jade. My hand slowly moved along the cleft of my mother's buttocks to the place that attracted me most.

When my hand finally reached the place I had been dreaming of, the indescribable feeling from my fingertips made me close my eyes in comfort. My fingers were already covered in vaginal fluid. I pressed my index and ring fingers against her thick labia majora, and slid my middle finger back and forth in the small crevice between them. My mother's breathing became noticeably rapid in her sleep.

At the end of the crevice, my fingers could clearly feel a depression. Because my hands were covered in slippery vaginal fluid, I pressed too hard, and my middle finger sank halfway in. I felt waves of pleasure coming from my hand as my middle finger was enveloped by the tender flesh of the vaginal walls, which were still pulsating.

I slowly thrust my middle finger in and out of my mother's vagina, and a "gurgling" sound immediately came from inside... I pulled my finger out, and immediately felt the suction on my finger disappear. I couldn't wait to strip naked and lie on top of my mother.

My hard penis pressed against the cleft of my mother's buttocks, the glans already covered in her vaginal fluids. I pushed my penis back and forth between her labia majora. With each thrust, her labia were forced apart; with a slight pull back, they quickly closed again. I rubbed like this, enjoying the pleasure my mother's body gave me.

At the same time, my hands weren't idle. I had completely pulled down the upper part of my mother's nightgown, the entire nightgown bunched up around her waist. I kneaded my mother's breasts in my hands, my palms unable to completely cover her chest, half of the flesh slipping out between my fingers...

As I played with my mother's breasts, my erect penis slithered between her legs like a snake, each time touching her most intimate parts. My mother seemed a little uncomfortable in her sleep, her legs twisting back and forth, but this couldn't stop my agile penis from its unrestrained invasion. Instead, it intensified the pleasure as her thighs tightened around my penis.

At that moment, I felt I couldn't take it anymore; my penis desperately needed an outlet. I looked at my mother, still sleeping like a goddess on the bed, and softly whispered, "Mom, I love you..."

Then, I held one of her buttocks with one hand and my penis with the other, gently pressing the head of my penis against the lowest point of her vulva. I could feel the warmth emanating from her mysterious entrance; the opening of her vagina was slightly closed, like a small mouth gently kissing my glans. This intense stimulation made me involuntarily thrust my hips slightly.

I took a deep breath and thrust my hips forward with force. With a soft "squeak," my glans and most of my penis entered a warm, unfamiliar cavity, and a wave of ecstasy instantly washed over my entire body.

My sleeping mother and I both let out a comfortable groan, "Mmm..." but she didn't wake up. I thrust forward again, inserting my entire penis. It felt like a thousand tiny mouths were sucking on my glans inside her vagina. I could clearly feel the tender flesh inside writhing together, and her vaginal opening felt like an iron clamp, tightly gripping the base of my penis.

I thrust in and out several times, gradually figuring out how to achieve greater pleasure. I leaned forward and began to move rapidly, waves of pleasure washing over me...

By this time, my mother seemed to be somewhat conscious, but because she was so drunk, she had no strength left.

Her delicate body trembled with my thrusts, her firm, smooth breasts bouncing violently up and down with the rhythm, and she could only grip the sheets tightly with both hands. I was intoxicated by my mother's warm, narrow vagina, my hard penis penetrating deeper and deeper into her body with each thrust.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...Uncle Wang...you can't do this...mmm..."

Mom thought Uncle Wang was "changing her fate," and raised her hand to push me away, but her hand fell limply in mid-air. Mom's whole body was weak and powerless, her mind was a blur, and she only knew deep down that she was being violated.

Mom's vagina was narrow and long, secreting a lot of love fluid, making her entire vulva soaked, and the base of my penis was also covered with her juices. The abundance of her juices allowed me to penetrate all the way in with each thrust, but it didn't reduce the pleasure because the narrow vagina tightly enveloped my penis. With each thrust, a tingling pleasure would come from the tip of my glans...

I changed Mom's position, spread her legs wide with my hands, pressed my body against hers, buried my head between her breasts, sucked on her bright red nipples, and thrust my hips between her thighs.

Slowly, Mom's nostrils flared as she breathed heavily, her flat, firm belly heaving with each thrust of my lower body. Alluring moans escaped her throat: "Mmm...mmm...oh...mmm..."

I couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure in her moans, but they acted like a stimulant, fueling my desire to conquer. I possessed Mom—this beautiful woman—and I would conquer her with my penis.

My heart swelled with the joy of conquering her. My hard penis rubbed and stirred her alluring passage like an iron rod, making her moans grow stronger. Her curvaceous body rippled and writhed like water in a storm. She trembled repeatedly under my fierce thrusts, like a helpless lamb, which only fueled the primal urges within me. Images of

Mom being coerced by Lu Changqing and Changlian flashed through my mind, a bittersweet feeling rising within me, like a beloved toy being snatched away as a child. But the thought of my mother being violated filled me with a cruel, almost masochistic pleasure.

I wanted to ravage her, torment her, to tear her apart!

I clenched my teeth, my hands kneading her firm, full breasts with brutal force, my penis pounding wildly inside her tender, passionate cavity. My body and my mother's lower body made a "slap, slap" sound as I unleashed my most violent, savage, and ferocious passion on her innocent, beautiful body like a wild beast.

Sweat poured from my body like a torrent, filling every inch of my being and soaking my mother's chest and lower body. Her vaginal fluids, churned into a white paste by my hard penis, overflowed from her vagina, staining her entire buttocks.

My mother trembled and convulsed on the bed, her body arching upwards and relaxing, tensing and relaxing again, her soft, sobbing moans mingling with my heavy breathing, echoing throughout the room.

As I increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts, I felt my penis reach its peak hardness. The shaft began to tremble and enlarge irregularly, and my lower back started to ache and tingle—I was about to climax.

Although my mother was quite drunk, she sensed my unusual sensation from the irregular twitching of my penis. Suddenly, with a burst of strength, she forcefully pushed against my waist. "Wang... um... um... Uncle Wang... pull it out... pull it out quickly, you... um... you can't... ah... ah... you can't ejaculate inside..." my mother cried urgently.

But I was already burning with desire, like an arrow on a bowstring; how could I bear to pull my penis out of my mother's warm, narrow body? Without a word, I quickened my thrusting, pressing my entire weight onto my mother. Panting, I pumped my hips frantically. Her struggles and writhing spurred me to an intense moment of ecstasy. My glans swelled inside her vagina, and with each powerful contraction, gushes of hot, thick semen gushed forth, striking her vagina and cervix like bullets. My mother

's body trembled violently with each ejaculation, uttering a series of unconscious moans, "Uh... um... I'm going to die... oh..." She too had reached orgasm. Her vaginal walls contracted strongly, the tender flesh of her vagina throbbing against my penis, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, warming my glans.

We both collapsed limply onto the bed. I lay on top of her, breathing heavily. My

mother lay flat on her back, her eyes covered, her mouth wide open, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth onto the bed. Between my mother's wide-open legs, her labia were slightly swollen and red. My penis was still inserted in her vagina, but a lot of semen had already spilled out of the vaginal opening, flowing down to her buttocks...

Prologue: Pretending to Sleep

Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.

My name is Liang Xuetao, and I was born in a small county in Guizhou.

My mother's name was Xia Lan. She was tall, gentle, and virtuous, with an oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows. She was a well-known beauty in our county, and many people said she looked like Jin Qiaoqiao. However, she married my father, Liang Jian, an ordinary miner. It is said that my mother fell into the river while playing by the river, and my father saved her. As a result, the two of them fell in love with each other. Although they faced opposition from both sets of parents, they eventually got together, but their relationship with my grandfather and his family became strained.

However, when I was six years old, my father left my mother and me forever in a mining accident. After my father passed away, the mine paid 300,000 yuan in compensation to settle the matter privately. However, after receiving the money, my grandfather and second uncle came over and produced an IOU written by my father before his death. They said that my father had borrowed a total of 220,000 yuan from them last year to buy a house. Now that he was gone, the debt still needed to be repaid. As a result, they forcibly took more than 270,000 yuan (claiming a monthly interest rate of 2%). With the funeral expenses, there was basically nothing left.

Now, only my 12-year-old mother and I are left to depend on each other. To support me, my mother set up a fruit stall near the market after my father's death. Although our family wasn't wealthy, my mother was very good at managing the household. I never worried about not having fun, good food, or new clothes, so I developed very well. At 12 years old, I was almost 1.7 meters tall and quite muscular. My mother also dressed very fashionably. Although she couldn't afford designer brands, she could often find nice clothes at wholesale markets, and her stylish appearance often attracted many customers.

Selling fruit was hard work. Every day, I had to get up early, load boxes of fruit onto a cart, arrange them on the stall, and start selling. After a long day's work, I wouldn't pack up until around 11 pm when business was slow. Sometimes, around 3 am, there would be goods arriving from out of town to unload, and my mother would get up again to carry boxes into the warehouse.

Although it was hard work, time hadn't left its mark on my mother's face. Her skin was slightly tanned, but she was still beautiful. Because of the physical labor, she had a healthy figure and exuded the charm of a woman in her thirties.

I was often woken up in the middle of the night by the large fruit trucks. Because it was night and the streetlights were dim, my mother wouldn't even wear a bra, just a t-shirt, to unload the fruit. After Mom returned home alone that evening from unloading goods, I pretended to be asleep, my eyes half-closed. I could see her sweat-soaked t-shirt clinging tightly to her full breasts, with dark red areolas and two small nipples at the top. Mom dragged her tired body to my bedside, bent down and kissed my cheek. Beneath the V-neck of her t-shirt, her round, snow-white breasts swayed slightly back and forth as she bent over…

I pretended to be sound asleep, smacked my lips, and turned to lie on my side, facing the bathroom. Seeing that I wasn't awake, Mom went straight to the bathroom door, turned her back to me, and began to undress. I'm now 12 years old, and I have a vague curiosity about women's bodies. I half-closed my eyes and, through the slits, saw my mother take off her sweat-soaked t-shirt. Her alluring back was revealed before me; below her slender neck was the firm, slightly brown skin of her back, and below her shoulder blades was a slender waist. Under the orange glow of the wall lamp, the fine sweat on her skin gave off a bronze sheen.

Although my mother's back was to me, I could see a small part of her breasts through her armpits. As the t-shirt fell away, those hemispheres were slightly pulled up and then dropped, trembling slightly…

My mother gently squatted down and placed the t-shirt in the laundry basket on the right side of the bathroom door. In the instant she turned and squatted down to the right, the side of her firm, round breasts was fully revealed before me. Because of the pressure from her thighs while squatting, her perfect breasts had formed a flattened oval shape. After Mom put down the t-shirts and stood up, her beautiful breasts seemed to break free from their restraints, instantly standing erect, with the dark red nipples at the front slightly protruding.

Seeing this, I felt a painful swelling in my lower body. My penis was as hard as an iron rod, creating a large tent in my boxer shorts, and it was slowly popping out from under the leg opening, the purplish-red glans and half of my penis exposed to the air, throbbing. Luckily, my mother was focused on putting away the clothes and didn't notice what was happening. Otherwise, seeing her 12-year-old son pretending to be asleep, his face flushed, with a hideous and obscene penis erect, she would definitely be terrified.

I quickly squeezed my legs together, pressing my hard penis between them, trying to hide it with my thighs, but this only made the swelling feel worse.

Then, my mother slowly took off her jeans. Because they were low-rise, tight jeans, they weren't easy to take off. Mom pulled them down halfway to her knees, and I saw she was wearing pink cotton briefs. The briefs clung tightly to her firm, round buttocks, making her buttocks tremble and look so tempting. Mom braced herself against the wall with her right hand, first pulling her left leg out of her pants, then her right leg, and then slowly began to take off her underwear.

I watched as the pink briefs slowly slipped down from her waist, revealing half of her round, firm buttocks. In the middle of her buttocks was a deep cleft, and at the very bottom, I could vaguely see a bulging protrusion, but because of the lighting and my squinting, I couldn't see it clearly. But I knew in my heart that was Mom's most beautiful, most mysterious, and most attractive part. At that moment, I couldn't help but rub my throbbing penis back and forth between my legs. It felt so good, and my penis throbbed rapidly with my heartbeat.

As Mom pulled her underwear down to her knees and lifted her left leg to remove it completely, she tripped over her jeans on the floor and stumbled forward. She braced herself on the floor with her hands, her buttocks raised, and fell to her knees. In that instant, I saw the place I had always been curious about and dreamed of seeing.

Her underwear was still hanging from her left thigh, her alluring buttocks facing me. Below her pink, tightly closed anus was a bulge, like a steamed bun. In the middle of the bun was a small slit, flanked by thick labia majora. The labia were smooth, without a single hair, and the labia minora were probably hidden between the labia majora.

At the very bottom of her vulva, near her abdomen, there was an inverted triangular black area—probably Mom's thick pubic hair. Seeing this, my heart raced, a tingling sensation ran through my glans, and I rubbed my penis against my thigh more quickly.

Mom squatted on the floor, rubbing her knees, red from suddenly kneeling on the hard floor, biting her lower lip and frowning. Suddenly, I felt a surge of pleasure rush to my head, and my penis, like a cannon, ejaculated wave after wave of thick semen onto my legs. Mom then stood up and went into the bathroom. I quickly and secretly got up, pulling a large stack of toilet paper from the bedside table to wipe my thighs.

Chapter 1: Infiltration

When I got up at seven in the morning, Mom had already gone to her stall. On the table were porridge, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns she had cooked for me. I ladled a bowl of porridge and sat down at the table. I picked up a long steamed bun from the plate. At that moment, the image of Mom's lower body on the floor last night flashed into my mind. I suddenly had a wicked thought. I pressed hard on the surface of the steamed bun with chopsticks. When I released the chopsticks, a narrow slit appeared in the middle of the bun, looking just like Mom's genitals.

I picked up a steamed bun and licked the crevices with my tongue, feeling as if I were licking my mother's genitals. Finally, I put it in my mouth and slowly chewed and enjoyed it… After I was full, I picked up my schoolbag and went to school.

In the morning at school, because I participated in the school's marching band, the head of the grade told me to wear my band uniform and bring my instrument to school in the afternoon. I heard that provincial leaders were coming to inspect, and we were to welcome them. After that, I could go straight home after school.

When I got home at noon, I saw my mother's shoes at the door. I was puzzled, because my mother usually didn't come home this early to cook lunch for me. She always asked Aunt Li from the stall next door to watch them before coming back to cook.

I called out "Mom" twice at the door, but no one answered.

I went to the living room and faintly heard sobbing coming from my mother's room. I quickly pushed open my mother's door and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed crying.

I asked Mom, "Mom, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Mom wiped her tears with a tissue and said, "Xiao Tao, those urban management officers confiscated my stall. They said a high-ranking official from the province is coming to inspect this afternoon, and I was illegally operating on the street, which tarnished their reputation for creating a civilized city. Not only did they take away my stall and dozens of boxes of fruit, but they also fined me 3,000 yuan."

I was furious when I heard this and stood up abruptly. "Mom, I'm going to confront them!"

Mom cried and pulled me back. "Xiao Tao, don't go. What can you do? They're urban management officers. What if you get hurt? Do you want me to be heartbroken? One of the officers left me a phone number before he left. He told me to call Captain Lu of the Public Security Bureau's Public Security Brigade. He said that captain can help us solve the problem."

"Then Mom, call that captain quickly."

"Okay..."

Mom tucked her long hair behind her ear and dialed the captain's number.

Mom turned slightly to the side and said, "Hello, is this Captain Lu?"

"…………"

"Yes, yes, I'm Xia Lan from that fruit stand." "Captain Lu, I really didn't know my stall was obstructing traffic. It's so wrong of me to cause you so much trouble. I hope you can help me and give my stall and goods back."

"………………………………"

"Really, please, I'm a widow, raising my son alone isn't easy, Captain Lu, really, please!!!"

"……………………………………"

"What do you want? As long as you waive my fine and give me back my stall, I'll do anything you can!" "

………………………………………………"

At this moment, I saw that Mom seemed very angry. Her breasts, under her white sleeveless shirt, heaved with each breath. "You're shameless…", she said, and hung up the phone.

I quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

Mom was a little embarrassed, turned her head away, patted her chest to calm down, and thought for a moment.

"Xiao Tao, it's nothing."

After saying that, Mom dialed the phone. "Okay, I agree to your request, but only this once, you have to keep your word!"

"………………………………………………"

"Hyatt 1206, um, I got it, 5 pm."

At this moment, Mom turned to me and said, "Mom will cook for you first, you go to school obediently at noon." As she spoke, she took out fifty yuan from her pocket, "Here's fifty, buy yourself some food tonight, Mom won't be back for dinner, Mom has something to do."

I took the money, said "Oh" and agreed, but I had doubts in my heart.

After quickly finishing my meal, I put on my schoolbag and went to school.

After arriving at school at noon, the teacher led us to the county government to welcome the provincial leaders. At this time, the county leaders reminded everyone present to turn off their mobile phones temporarily, because it would be bad if the phone rang while receiving the leaders. After everyone was ready, half an hour later, one luxury minibus after another arrived.

The county officials greeted us with enthusiastic handshakes, saying things like, "Welcome, provincial leaders, to inspect our work!" and "Thank you for your hard work, leaders!" Among them, a slightly overweight middle-aged man in a police uniform caught my eye. While introducing the heads of various departments to the provincial leaders, the county head seemed to point at him and say, "This is Comrade Lu Changqing from the Public Security Brigade."

It was indeed him. I wondered what he had said to my mother on the phone. I stared at him, but continued playing my trumpet with all my might. Soon, the leaders went into the county government building, and Lu Changqing followed them in. Our task was finished, and the grade head kept his promise and let us go home immediately.

On the way home with my classmates, I thought, "No! I have to go and find out!"

I checked the time; it was only four o'clock. There was still time. Thinking this, I immediately handed my trumpet to a classmate for safekeeping, then took the bus to the Hyatt Hotel. After getting off the bus, I stopped at the Hyatt entrance. How was I going to get into room 1206?

I've got it! I rushed to the front desk and found the receptionist. "Hello, ma'am, my uncle's name is Lu Changqing. Did he book a room at your hotel today?"

"Hello, little brother, please wait a moment while I check."

After a while, "Mr. Lu did book a room. How can I help you?"

"My uncle is currently receiving provincial leaders at the county government. The leaders have a document to review, and they said it's in room 1206. My uncle asked me to come up and get it." "Then

I'll have to contact Mr. Lu to confirm." As she spoke, the receptionist picked up the phone and started dialing.

"He's receiving leaders right now, so it might be inconvenient for him to answer the phone," I quickly said, but it was too late; she had already started dialing. My heart suddenly started racing.

"Beep...beep...beep...Hello, the number you dialed is currently unavailable..."

"See, I told you, could you please hurry? My uncle needs it urgently!"

"Hmm...okay, go ahead, I'll ask the cleaning lady on the 12th floor to open the door for you."

"Thank you, sister! Thank you, sister!"

After taking the elevator to the 12th floor, the cleaning lady pushing a cart full of sheets was cleaning a room next to the elevator. She led me to room 1206, opened the door for me, and said, "Little friend, go in, remember not to make a mess. I just cleaned it, remember to close the door when you leave." After saying that, she went back to cleaning the rooms ahead.

Entering room 1206, I didn't rush to find a place to hide. I waited a while, then shouted towards the hallway outside, "Auntie, I'm leaving," and slammed the door shut from the inside. Then I carefully observed the room. To the left of the entrance was a bathroom with a frosted glass partition. Further in, to the right, against the bathroom glass, was a large double bed. The bed faced a sofa, coffee table, and window. To the right of the bed was a large, integrated wardrobe, attached to the wall. Next to the wardrobe was a desk with a television on it.

After looking around for a while, I realized that only the wardrobe could hide someone. It's rare for people to hang clothes in hotel wardrobes, but I hoped it wasn't divided into individual compartments, otherwise I wouldn't be able to squeeze in. I opened the wardrobe; thankfully, it was designed for hanging clothes, and I could stand inside.

I stepped inside; thankfully, it was spacious enough to turn around, though a bit stuffy and hot. I took off my clothes and placed them at my feet. Through the crack in the wardrobe door, I could see everything on the bed. I took a wire hanger, removed it, pulled out the wire, and secured the nails on the two door handles from the inside of the wardrobe. This way, even if someone tried to open the wardrobe from the outside, it wouldn't be possible.

I checked the time: 4:20. I quietly squatted down, waiting for Lu Changqing and my mother to arrive.

While waiting, I fell asleep because I was so tired.

Just then, I was suddenly awakened by the sound of a door closing. A deep male voice was talking on the phone, "Little Luo, I really have to thank you this time. You knew I had my eye on that woman, so you deliberately put on that show this morning... Hmm, not bad, young man. Although you're young, you're very capable... I'll talk to the higher-ups about the vacant deputy team leader position in your city management team. Yes... we need to give young people more experience!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. "Alright, Little Luo, that's enough. That woman should be here by now... Hahaha... You little rascal," Captain Lu said with a laugh, and hung up the phone.

Chapter Two: Peeping

Captain Lu opened the door, and sure enough, it was Mom outside. She wore light makeup, a pink sleeveless blouse that strained against her large, firm breasts, and a black, form-fitting short skirt that accentuated her curves. Her long legs were encased in flesh-colored stockings that gleamed alluringly, and she wore high-heeled sandals. She stood somewhat bewildered in the doorway.

Captain Lu's eyes lit up at the sight of Mom's attire, and he eagerly pulled her inside, saying, "Come, come, Xiao Lan, come in quickly. Don't just stand there."

Mom reluctantly but helplessly followed Captain Lu inside.

Lu Changqing plopped down on the bed. "Come on, Xiaolan, sit next to Brother Lu."

Mom lowered her head, biting her lower lip, and sat on the bed about a meter away from Lu Changqing, not daring to look him in the eye. "Captain Lu, look, I'm here now. How's the thing you promised me going?"

Lu Changqing leaned forward, putting one arm around Mom's shoulder and gently stroking her thigh with the other hand. Mom pushed away Lu Changqing's hand from her thigh with a hint of disgust.

“Xiao Lan, this is difficult… Look, the whole team was present when they confiscated your stall, and a fine receipt has been issued. Now you want me to get your stall back and waive the fine? People will say I'm abusing my power for personal gain. How can I, a public servant, break the law?”

The mother became anxious, stood up, her eyes red and her voice trembling with tears, and said, “How can you do this? You promised me that as long as I came, you would help me get my stall back and waive the fine!”

Lu Changqing pressed down on the mother's shoulders, pushed her onto the bed, rolled over, and pinned her down, holding her hands down, saying, “Xiao Lan, do you know what I want? ” "Well, as long as you agree to my terms, I can get you your stall back, avoid fines, and even arrange a position for you at the Public Security Bureau. It won't be a permanent position, but it's still better than selling fruit. You're a woman raising a child alone; it's not easy. You should think about your son. He'll be in high school soon, right? How about getting into the county's top high school?"

I saw this from inside the room. I wanted to rush out and kill him immediately. This beast was using this to blackmail my mother! But I also felt a little excited. I knew what was going to happen next. Having never experienced sex before, I secretly longed to see it, especially with my mother in the picture.

Hearing Lu Changqing's words, my mother stopped struggling and slowly closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.

Seeing my mother like this, Lu Changqing realized she had agreed! He brought his mouth to my mother's face and sucked hard. He slowly licked my mother's earlobe with his tongue, then sucked on it completely. His left hand kneaded his mother's breasts forcefully, while his right hand rubbed against her outer thigh and buttocks. Then, he pressed his lips to hers, but she kept them tightly shut. Lu Changqing said, "Do you want to keep your business?"

Hearing this, his mother had no choice but to loosen her lips. Lu Changqing's tongue, as he desired, swirled and sucked on her tongue, while his right hand slipped inside her tight skirt, gently caressing it.

After playing like this for a while, Lu Changqing pulled his mother up. "Come on, help Brother Lu take off his clothes."

Mom had no choice but to unbutton Lu Changqing's shirt one button at a time. Once the buttons were off, Lu Changqing took off his shirt, revealing his slightly plump figure and a bit of a belly. Then, Lu Changqing unbuckled his belt, took off his trousers and underwear, and a thick, dark penis sprang out, hard and pointing directly at Mom. The penis was covered in bulging veins and throbbed slightly up and down. Lu Changqing grabbed Mom's hand and placed it on his erect penis, making her stroke it back and forth.

At that moment, through the crack in the wardrobe, I saw Mom turn her head away, not daring to look at Lu Changqing. Although her face was still streaked with tears, it was flushed, and her eyes were filled with lust, as if they were about to overflow. Since her father's death, her mother had never been so close to a man's body, and now she was holding a thick, erect penis in her hand. Although she hadn't seen its appearance clearly, the throbbing and heat emanating from it made her feel a warm, wet sensation in her lower body.

At that moment, Lu Changqing slowly reached for the buttons of her mother's blouse. Just as he unbuttoned the top two buttons, a pair of firm breasts popped out from under the blouse. Her mother was an E-cup, and although she was wearing a bra, the upper part of her breasts was already quite impressive. Seeing this, Lu Changqing ripped off the unbuttoned blouse and hurriedly reached behind her back to unbutton her bra.

Her mother quickly covered her unbuttoned bra with both hands, pressing the cups against her breasts as if this were her last line of defense.

"Let go!!" Lu Changqing roared.

Helplessly, Mom lowered her hands, revealing her 36E breasts to Lu Changqing. Seeing this, my penis was rock hard. My hand unconsciously went to my penis, stroking it back and forth like Mom had done to Lu Changqing.

I watched as Mom's round breasts changed shape under Lu Changqing's vigorous kneading. The areolas, somewhere between pink and red, were prominent, and the nipples, dark red, were already hard and erect. Lu Changqing squeezed her breasts, then leaned in to suckle her nipples. Then he used his hands to pull off Mom's skirt. After the skirt

was off, Lu Changqing touched Mom's panties, grinning wickedly, and said to her, "I didn't expect you to be so wet; your panties are soaked."

Mom bit her lower lip, not answering Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing gently grasped the sides of Mom's panties, lifted her buttocks slightly with his arms, and pulled them back, the panties sliding down her buttocks, thighs, and calves.

Lu Changqing tossed his mother's white panties to the corner of the bed. Through the crack in the wardrobe, I saw a large puddle of clear, sticky fluid in the middle of the panties—was that vaginal fluid secreted from his mother's vagina? While I was stroking my penis with my hand, I watched Lu Changqing forcefully spread his mother's legs apart.

Lu Changqing didn't care about foreplay anymore; he only had one thought in his mind: to fuck my mother.

At this moment, his mother sensed what Lu Changqing was about to do and whispered, "Use a condom..."

Lu Changqing didn't care. "What condom? I never use condoms with innocent women!"

His mother instinctively resisted, trying to close her legs, but Lu Changqing knelt between her legs, pressing his own legs against her inner thighs, preventing her from closing them. Through Lu Changqing's legs, I saw between my mother's thick labia majora and two pink labia minora, glistening with moisture. Above the labia minora was a small tuft of black pubic hair. Below the labia, near her anus, there was a slightly open opening, the pink flesh inside opening and closing with my mother's rapid breathing, like a small mouth.

Lu Changqing pressed one hand on my mother's knee and the other hand on his thick penis, aiming it at my mother's wet vulva, sliding it up and down against the slit.

At this moment, my mother closed her eyes, tilted her head to the right, and lightly bit her fingers, as if in great discomfort, letting out muffled moans from her nose, "Mmm, mmm..."

Lu Changqing lewdly said, "Slut, can't take it already? Okay, let your brother Lu relieve your itch!"

Lu Changqing thrust his waist forward, and my mother's head tilted back, letting out a long "Mmm~~~~". Then, Lu Changqing lay on top of his mother, his hands slipping under her armpits through her back, his palms gripping her sexy collarbone tightly. Holding her like this, his lower body was thrusting rhythmically against her.

Looking from behind, I could see Lu Changqing's tightly clenched testicles beneath his buttocks, surrounded by dark hair. Connected to his testicles was a thick penis, which was now moving in and out of his mother's parted labia. Sometimes it was fully inside her vagina, sometimes only the glans was rubbing against her. Soon, his mother was moaning in rhythm with Lu Changqing.

Each time Lu Changqing gently thrust in and out of her vagina, Mom would moan "Mmm~ Mmm~". When he thrust forward forcefully, fully inserting his penis, she would tilt her head back slightly and let out a comfortable "Ah~~" sound. She continued moaning like this, "Mmm~ Ah~~ Ah~~~", though the sounds weren't loud, both people in the room could hear them clearly.

After a while, Mom's legs, which were initially spread in an "M" shape, slowly began to close under Lu Changqing's abuse. She started to clamp her thighs around Lu Changqing's waist, her heels pressing against his buttocks with each thrust. I saw that Lu Changqing's penis was covered in a milky white liquid, like beaten egg white.

Each time he thrust deeply, it was covered in this white, sticky fluid when he pulled out. Slowly, this fluid began to flow down Mom's vaginal opening with each thrust, past her anus, her buttocks, and onto the sheets.

After about ten minutes of this, Lu Changqing suddenly said to his mother, "Xia Lan, get up and turn over, stick your ass out so Brother Lu can have some fun from behind!"

His mother had completely lost her initial resistance and disgust; her mind was entirely consumed by the pleasure within her body. She obediently turned over, crossed her arms on the pillow to support her head, and knelt on the bed, her round, firm, and full buttocks fully erect in front of Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing also knelt behind his mother and suddenly slapped her buttocks hard with his left hand. His mother frowned tightly. I looked at his mother's buttocks illuminated by the dim red light in the room. Lu Changqing's left hand was kneading them vigorously. The vaginal opening was no longer the small slit it once was; under Lu Changqing's thrusting, it had completely become a fleshy hole the size of a thumb. The labia were no longer pink; they had turned a engorged, dark red. Her labia majora were completely soaked, her buttocks were almost entirely covered in vaginal fluid, and her pubic hair was clumped together by the white, sticky fluid.

I suddenly felt that my mother's position at this moment resembled that of a female dog, and Lu Changqing was like a male dog in heat. He gripped his penis with his right hand, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust forward. Then, he grabbed my mother's waist with both hands and pulled her back forcefully. Then, he pulled his penis halfway out, pulled my mother's waist back, and thrust forward again, repeating this back and forth.

After a while, Lu Changqing suddenly stood up, straddled my mother, grabbed his penis from behind, aimed it at my mother's vagina, and thrust it in diagonally from top to bottom, then his buttocks moved up and down.

The mother's long-dormant nectar source couldn't withstand such a stimulating impact. She gripped the snow-white sheets, buried her head in the pillow, and muffled moans escaped from within, "Mmm... Ah... Ah... No... No, it's too stimulating, I need to pee, woo... woo... No... I can't, I'm going to pee..." Then, the mother forcefully pushed Lu Changqing's chest back with her right hand.

"You slut, so you're actually a natural squirt? I've never played with someone who squirts before, now I can see for myself."

After saying that, Lu Changqing grabbed my mother's arm, which was pressed against his chest, and also grabbed her other hand behind her back. Now, both of my mother's hands were handcuffed behind her back. Lu Changqing's lower body didn't stop; he continued thrusting rapidly, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the room.

As my mother's upper body was pulled up, her head swayed back and forth in mid-air. Some of her beautiful long hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face, while the rest swayed back and forth with the rhythm of their thrusts. As Lu Changqing's movements quickened, my mother whimpered, a sound that seemed to be a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Mmmmmmmmmm~~Ugh~~Ugh~~~I can't take it anymore~~I'm going to pee~I can't take it anymore~~~~No~~No~~~~~~Ugh~~~~~~~~~~~"

The whites of Mom's eyes rolled back, her body rhythmically convulsing, and a clear liquid, resembling urine but not quite, was gushing from her urethra with a "sizzle~~sizzle~~" sound. Lu Changqing could clearly feel the rhythmic contractions inside Mom's vagina, each contraction occurring every half second, like a baby's mouth tightly gripping his penis. Each of Lu Changqing's thrusts now brought him pleasure many times greater than before.

He thrust rapidly a dozen times, letting out deep, muffled growls as he ejaculated wave after wave of thick semen into my mother's delicate vagina. The surge of hot semen sent a shiver through her, and she too let out a moan, "Ahhhhh!"

Meanwhile, I was rapidly masturbating inside the wardrobe, finally ejaculating forcefully against the wardrobe door with a soft "thud, thud, thud!" But the sounds of Lu Changqing and my mother's cries masked the impact of my ejaculation, preventing them from noticing the third person in the room. Then, as if

completely exhausted, Lu Changqing and my mother collapsed onto the bed at the same time.

I watched as my mother remained sprawled on the bed like a female dog, her reddened vagina contracting rhythmically. With each contraction, a mixture of thick semen and vaginal fluid was squeezed out, dripping slowly from her labia minora onto the white sheets, forming a wet, round puddle.

My mother slowly opened her eyes, unwilling to move, lying on the bed enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Her chest rose and fell gently, her alluring vagina opening opening and closing in rhythm with her movements.

Lu Changqing let out a long breath, slowly sat up, and leaned against the headboard with a pillow behind his back. He slowly took a cigarette from the pack on the bedside table, lit it, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled. It was clear he was thoroughly enjoying himself.

At this moment, my mother also slowly got up, her beautiful long hair disheveled from the frantic shaking. The mother pulled a few tissues from the tissue box by the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly wiped the secretions that had flowed down her thighs. After wiping her thighs, she threw away the soaked tissue and took out fresh tissues to wipe her genitals.

As she wiped, her eyes slowly reddened again, and tears of humiliation streamed down her face…

The mother stared blankly at the soaked tissue on the floor, her mind churning with conflicting emotions. Was it fate that had brought her such misfortune? Twelve years ago, her beloved son had just been born. A few years of happiness followed when her husband died in a mining accident. Then came the pressure from her father-in-law and brother-in-law demanding repayment of debts—a blow few could bear.

She had worked tirelessly, day and night, to support the family. Her son had grown up and become more sensible. She had finally lived up to her husband's expectations for Xiao Tao. Just as she and her son had enjoyed a few years of peaceful happiness, fate seemed to be playing a cruel joke on her, sending Lu Changqing into the world.

She was the kind of woman who either didn't love at all, or loved deeply. Her decision not to remarry in recent years wasn't entirely because of Xiao Tao; partly it was because she couldn't completely forget her deceased husband. As time passed, day after day, year after year, although her longing for her late husband wasn't as intense, she had grown accustomed to single life. Several men had pursued her during this time, but she had rejected them all outright. Now, she was being threatened and humiliated by this beast, Lu Changqing. She truly didn't know what she had done wrong. Why did all these misfortunes befall her? Heaven was so unfair.

Thinking of this, tears streamed down her face. All the suffering and grievances she had endured over the years flooded her mind. All she wanted now was to clean herself up, leave this place immediately, and go home to have a good cry.

Lu Changqing gently placed his large hand on his mother's shoulders, which were trembling slightly from sobbing, and said, "Xiaolan, don't cry. You served me so well today, so I, your brother Lu, keep my word. Don't worry, I'll definitely do what I promised you!" His mother

didn't respond, focusing on wiping her swollen and red vulva. Then, without a word, she bent down to search for her fallen underwear. Lu Changqing, with his sharp eyes, picked up his mother's underwear from the side and examined it closely. The vaginal fluid had dried, leaving a pale yellow, hard mark at the bottom.

Lu Changqing rolled the underwear into a ball and held it in his hand.

His mother quickly reached for the underwear, "Give it back!!!"

Lu Changqing said with a grin, "Xiaolan, keep this as a souvenir for your brother Lu. I didn't realize you were so wet~~hehe~~~~"

"You!!" His mother was slightly angry.

Seeing that Lu Changqing had no intention of returning the underwear, Mom had no choice but to put on a bra, covering her full breasts, while her lower body remained bare, revealing a clump of pubic hair above her vulva. Then, Mom put on a tight-fitting skirt and shirt, rinsed the tear stains on her face with cold water, combed her hair, and stormed towards the door without underwear.

As she reached the door, she said, "Remember what you said," and slammed the door shut without looking back.

After Mom left, Lu Changqing went into the bathroom, took a shower, put on his clothes, stuffed Mom's underwear into his briefcase, and left the room satisfied. Seeing that the room was empty, I quickly removed the wire from the wardrobe, hurriedly put on my clothes, and rushed out of the room without bothering to clean the semen off the wardrobe door, because I knew that once Lu Changqing checked out at the front desk, staff would come to inspect the room and clean it.

While I was waiting for the elevator, I heard the cleaning lady walking towards the sidewalk with a walkie-talkie. When I got down to the lobby, I saw Lu Changqing just leave the hotel and get into a Buick.

When I got to the front desk, I vaguely heard the receptionists whispering .

One said, "Hey, Xiao Li, you know what? I heard the guest in room 1206 was disgusting. He left all that stuff on the sheets, tissues all over the floor, and even the wardrobe. He's a pervert!"

Another receptionist laughed, "I think you're just having a crush on him. You say he's disgusting, but you'd probably love to be in the room yourself."

"Get lost!"

"Hahahaha!"

Watching them bickering, I lowered my head, smirked, and slowly walked out of the hotel...

Chapter 3: The Pervert.

After leaving the hotel, I checked the time; it was already 6:30 PM. I squatted on the curb near the hotel, my hand supporting my cheek, still thinking about what I had just witnessed. Those images were incredibly shocking for a naive 12-year-old boy like me.

Lu Changqing's ugly face, my mother's absorbed expression and swaying head as she was being penetrated—all of it was assaulting my tender heart. I hung my head, my face flushed, sometimes trembling and clenching my fists, sometimes relaxing completely with a bulge in my crotch. Passersby cast curious glances at me, probably thinking I was having epilepsy.

Just then, my stomach rumbled loudly; I was hungry…

I thought of going to XX fast food restaurant to eat. It's a small town; there's no KFC, only these KFC-like fast food restaurants. The restaurant is between my house and the Hyatt, about three or four kilometers away, not too far. I usually walk there to save money, but now my legs felt a little weak. I wondered if I'd ejaculated too intensely? I flagged down a motorcycle taxi and asked the driver to head towards the restaurant.

The motorcycle hadn't gone far when I saw a familiar figure in the distance behind me. Long, flowing hair, a pink sleeveless shirt, a slender waist beneath, and rounded hips encased in a tight black mini-skirt. Her legs were covered in glossy flesh-colored stockings, and below those were high-heeled sandals. With each step she took in the heels, the mounds of flesh tightly encased in the mini-skirt swayed from side to side.

Yes, it's Mom!!!

I quickly told the driver to pull over, and he stopped about 20 meters away from Mom. After giving her the change, I maintained that distance and followed behind her.

Mom's walking posture was slightly strange, but no one would notice unless they looked closely. Mom took awkward steps, and with each step, she felt her slightly swollen labia majora rubbing painfully against her inner thighs. She wasn't wearing underwear, and if anyone squatted near her feet, they could see her most private parts under her short skirt.

Thinking about this, Mom felt that everyone walking towards her was staring at her, and specifically at her lower body. Her vagina was slowly secreting vaginal fluid, not as abundant as in the room, but still quite wet.

Mom felt embarrassed walking like this on the street, but thankfully, there was a bus stop ahead.

A large crowd had already gathered at the bus stop: couples embracing, office workers heading home after working overtime, elderly men with their grandchildren, migrant workers carrying large woven bags, and small groups of young people dressed in boxer shorts—they didn't look like good people, as each had tattoos on their arms.

Everyone was chatting while waiting for the bus. I stood a short distance behind my mother, bought a newspaper, and then opened it wide, pretending to read it. "Screech!" The piercing sound of the bus brakes alerted everyone that it was approaching the stop. The bus was slowly pulling in; from a distance, it didn't look empty or full, but if everyone on the platform got on, definitely half of them wouldn't have seats.

Everyone jostled towards the bus door with a "whoosh," pushing and shoving Mom forward little by little. When the bus finally stopped, Mom was right at the door, with the group of young men behind her. They had clearly noticed her; several of them grinned wickedly, especially one with a pointed face who was rubbing against her from behind, clearly trying to grope her.

"Squeak!" The door opened, and everyone pushed forward. Mom's body was completely involuntarily drawn into the bus. Just as Mom lifted her leg to board and was putting her coins in the coin slot, the pointed-face guy behind her suddenly seemed to have discovered something amazing. His face flushed with excitement, and he tugged at his two friends' clothes, whispering something in their ears. The other two also showed excited expressions.

The three of them quickly boarded the bus as well. The last one to board was responsible for putting in the coins, while the two in front of her pressed against Mom's back, subtly pushing her forward.

"Big sister, move forward, there are still seats inside."

Just like that, Mom was quietly pushed to the very back, to sit in the far right corner of the back of the bus. Next to her sat the young man with the pointed face, while his two friends sat in front of her.

Then, I boarded the bus, paid my fare, and squeezed to the middle of the carriage, just before the back door.

I held a newspaper to shield my face. Thankfully, after Mom sat down, she kept staring out the window, lost in thought.

Slowly, everyone boarded, and the bus began to move. After a few minutes, I started to feel stuffy in the crowd. I looked at Mom, and saw her resisting something forcefully. She was grabbing the young man's right hand and pushing him away, saying something, but because of the engine roar and the chatter inside, I couldn't hear a thing.

I tried to squeeze to the back of the carriage, and with my efforts, I reached the exit. Standing at the bottom of the exit steps, I could see Mom's lower body through the legs of the two rows of people behind me.

I saw my mother forcefully squeeze her legs together. Through her flesh-colored stockings, a man's hand was trying to probe her inner thighs. My mother's hands were pressed against the man's wrist, trying to stop the intrusion.

Through the roar of the car engine, I vaguely heard the sharp-faced man speaking. Because it was so noisy, I only caught fragmented words like "not wearing any" and "everyone in the car knows."

Then, I saw my mother seem to stop struggling, silently turning her face to the car window, biting her lower lip and looking at the scenery outside. My mother's left hand gripped her right arm, her right hand clenched into a fist and placed beside her leg, her left arm supporting the lower edge of her breasts, making them appear even more prominent.

I looked down at my mother's lower body and saw the sharp-faced man gently lift her tight-fitting short skirt. His right hand had already slipped inside the skirt. Because of the lighting, I couldn't see clearly what was inside, but I could see the sharp-faced man's hand moving rhythmically inside. At that moment, I saw my mother's lips slightly parted, as if she were making an "ah~ ah~" sound, but because of the crowd and the noise of the train, no one noticed.

The two guys in front of the pointed-face man were also excited; they were both sitting sideways, their hands reaching behind them through the large gap in the seat back, excitedly touching my mother's thighs through her stockings. Then I saw the pointed-face man suddenly roll up the leg of his shorts, revealing half of his penis. He grabbed my mother's right hand and started stroking it back and forth.

My mother was looking out the window and didn't see him pull out his penis. After a second or two, she was suddenly startled, a little incredulous that the pointed-face man had actually... in the crowded train carriage.

After a few seconds of silence, my mother sighed and slowly began to stroke the hard, hot penis with her right hand.

"Oh~~~~ Hiss~~~~ This is so fucking good!" Sharp-faced man enjoyed his mother's ministrations while kneading her breasts. His other hand was also busy, moving inside her skirt. His two friends in the front row were blocking everyone's view, providing cover for him.

His mother felt a heat rising in her most vulnerable, sensitive, and shameful area. A middle finger was rubbing back and forth between her labia, making her blush and her heart race.

"Don't do this, take it away..." His mother resisted, but because of her position, her resistance was ineffective. What frightened her even more was the strange sensation she was experiencing. While not uncomfortable, it made her restless.

Suddenly, she felt something invading her genitals. Sharp-faced man had stopped rubbing near her vulva and instead inserted his index and middle fingers together, directly into her. Sure enough, her vulva was already overflowing with desire. The sudden penetration caused Mom's body to tremble slightly. Her feet, clad in high-heeled sandals, arched like ballet dancers, their toes barely touching the ground.

The pointed-face man's thumb easily found Mom's engorged clitoris at the tip of her vulva, gently pressing and circling it.

Mom's mouth was wide open, her lower lip trembling, and her snow-white throat emitted sounds of "Ah~~ Ah~ Ah~~~". Her buttocks thrust forward rhythmically with the pointed-face man's digging, and due to the large movements, her tight skirt had almost slipped down to her waist, exposing her entire lower body.

Two buttons on Mom's blouse were also undone. Her full breasts, which should have rippled beautifully with the movements, were only partially contained by her bra, with only the exposed flesh jiggling.

"It feels so good, I...I'm about to climax, on the bus...by a strange man..." These thoughts flashed through Mom's mind like lightning. "Oh my god...what am I doing?! This is a public bus!" The sudden realization startled Mom, leaving her drenched in a cold sweat; she could hardly believe her own actions.

Pointy Face was now unbearably hard. He winked at his two friends, then pulled out his entire penis, which was erect and throbbing.

Pointy Face squeezed into Mom's seat, spreading her legs wide, and grabbed her buttocks with both hands, trying to make her sit on his lap. But Mom was now fully awake and knew what Pointy Face was about to do. She swayed her hips from side to side, trying to stop him. There was only one stop left to get home; if she held on a little longer, she could escape this terrifying bus.

Just as they were locked in a stalemate, a sudden stop sent everyone lurching forward. The mother, too, was thrown forward by the momentum, and then, as the inertia subsided, she sat heavily back, the penis plunging completely into her vagina. Her mouth gaped open, and she let out a loud moan, "Ahhhhh!" Although the sound was loud, the sudden stop and the gasps of those who couldn't stand meant no one noticed she was being raped.

As the bus slowly started moving again, the man with the pointed face, his arms wrapped around the mother's waist, wore a satisfied expression. The mother tried to stand up, trying to escape the penis's invasion, but the man held her waist firmly, preventing her from doing so.

Suddenly, the bus began to jolt. It turned out the concrete road ahead was under construction, and the driver had driven onto a dirt road, a road frequently used by construction vehicles, leaving it riddled with potholes.

With each bump of the car, Jianlian held his mother's waist, letting her be gently tossed up and heavily dropped with the car's movements. At that moment, I saw his mother grip the back of the seat tightly, biting her lower lip hard, trying to suppress a cry.

Seeing his chance, Jianlian grabbed his mother's plump buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart and lifting them upwards before plunging down sharply. His large penis filled her vagina completely, thrusting in and out forcefully as if it were empty, as if entering an empty space.

His mother gasped for breath, her shirt almost soaked with sweat. Her eyes were half-closed; she clearly felt her vagina being filled by his hot penis, the thick shaft moving in and out rapidly, the glans scraping against her tender flesh. The friction of flesh against flesh caused her to release a large amount of vaginal fluid.

Pointy Face continued to vigorously support his mother's buttocks, letting her vagina rub against his penis. His mother's full breasts rose and fell with his movements. Suddenly, the car began to shake violently; they were going over a gravel road. Pointy Face increased his speed with the shaking, thrusting his lower body upwards rapidly. His mother knew he was about to ejaculate and tried to break free, but the shaking was too intense, and she couldn't maintain her balance, only able to grip the back of the seat tightly.

Pointy Face thrust upwards a few times with a "smack, smack," his fingernails digging into her flesh as he squeezed her buttocks hard. "Ugh...ah..." Pointy Face let out a soft moan of pleasure, then slumped back into the seat. His mother, her body trembling from the heat of his semen, nearly lost her grip on the seat back as the car turned.

"Squeak~~~~" The bus arrived at the station. Mom quickly lifted her buttocks slightly, letting the somewhat limp penis slide out of her vagina. Then, she hurriedly pulled down her tight short skirt, struggling to break free from the sharp-faced man's hands as she rushed towards the bus door. I quickly turned around, covering my face with a newspaper, and followed Mom off the bus...
Chapter 4: Fortune Telling

The bus stop wasn't too far from my neighborhood, only about 100 meters away. After Mom got off, I followed behind her, watching her walk quickly towards home, almost running. Her full breasts swayed violently with each step, and her buttocks under her tight short skirt trembled slightly. Only I knew that the fluid that Jianlian had left inside my mother was about to leak out, which was why she rushed home to clean it up…

Grandpa Wang, who lived next door, was sitting at the entrance of the community enjoying the cool air when he saw my mother rushing towards him. He greeted her, “Xiaolan, why are you in such a hurry? What are you doing?”

Grandpa Wang was a geomancer, basically telling fortunes and feng shui. He had a wife who was twice his size and often abused him, so he was notoriously afraid of her.

My mother didn’t stop. “Uncle Wang, I’m sorry, I have something urgent to attend to. I have to go!” she said, and walked away without looking back.

Grandpa Wang was puzzled, thinking, “What’s wrong with Xiaolan today?” He turned around and looked at her back with a puzzled expression. Suddenly, Grandpa Wang seemed to notice something. He walked closer and stared down at the pavement my mother had walked on. There was a small puddle of liquid on the pavement, and Grandpa Wang thought he saw it dripping from inside my mother’s skirt. Grandpa Wang examined it closely; it still had a faint whitish, viscous liquid on it, and a slight fishy smell could be detected if you brought it close.

Having lived for over 60 years, Grandpa Wang knew exactly what this liquid was. He squinted and muttered to himself, "Heh heh, so she's a slut after all. Let's see how I get my hands on her." Grandpa Wang stood there thinking for a moment, then suddenly walked to the neighborhood convenience store, took out his money, and bought two bottles of Samsung Jinsha Huisha liquor. He slunk them as he headed home.

My mother had already taken the elevator upstairs, and I hurried towards it as well.

As I entered the elevator, Grandpa Wang saw me.

"Xiao Tao, you're home from school? Good boy, go home and tell your mother to thank you for always taking care of this old man, often bringing me fruit."

He gestured with the two bottles of liquor, "Look… I even bought two bottles of liquor; I'll bring them to your house later."

Then the elevator arrived.

"Okay, Grandpa Wang, I'll tell my mom. Goodbye, Grandpa Wang!"

I took out my keys and opened the door. As soon as I entered, I saw my mom's high heels carelessly tossed on the floor. She must have been in a rush to clean herself .

I called out "Mom!" twice at the door, but no one answered. I went into the living room and called out again, finally hearing my mom's voice from the bathroom.

"Is that Xiao Tao back? Mom's taking a shower, wait a bit."

"Oh, okay!"

I looked up; the wall clock showed it was already past 7. For the rest of the day, I sat on the sofa watching TV, but my mind wasn't on the show. My thoughts kept replaying the events of the day. My beloved mom had been violated twice by different people. Although she was initially very sad and angry, she gradually seemed to enjoy it. Thinking about it, my penis became erect.

I love my mom, but deep down, I wished I was the one who violated her. However, I didn't dare do that to her, because if I did, I might lose her forever. Of course, maybe she wouldn't blame me because she loves me, but I didn't dare gamble.

Just then, Mom came out wrapped in a white bath towel, which only reached her chest. A third of her full breasts were exposed, squeezed by the towel. Her hair, which was tied up at the back of her head, was still wet, and her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had been crying.

"Mom, what's wrong? You've been crying?"

Mom sat next to me, and I could clearly feel the warmth of her thighs inside the towel.

"It's nothing, Xiao Tao, I just got some shower gel in my eyes," Mom said, forcing a smile.

Although I knew why Mom had been hiding in the bathroom crying, I didn't show it and pretended not to know anything.

"Mom, how did things go today? What about the stall? Was the fine waived?"

My mother's eyes darkened, and after a few seconds of silence, she forced a smile and said to me, "It's alright, Xiao Tao. After the leader learned about our family's situation, he was willing to help us. My problem is solved."

"That's great!" I said, pretending to be happy.

"Gurgle..." My stomach growled again, betraying me. I hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon.

"Xiao Tao, didn't I give you money to buy something to eat for dinner?" my mother asked, puzzled.

"Mom, I was planning to go home first to get my schoolbag and grab some fast food, then go to a classmate's house to study. I didn't know you were home."

"Then don't go for fast food. There's still some food in the fridge. Wait a moment, I'll go change my clothes and then cook you some food."

After saying that, my mother went to her room to change. Ten minutes later, she came out wearing a nightgown. It was one of those so-called Korean-style silk nightgowns that she bought online. It looked like real silk, but it couldn't possibly be silk, otherwise it wouldn't have only cost a little over 200 yuan. However, my mother did look very sexy and beautiful in it.

The two straps of the nightgown rested gently on my mother's shoulders, connecting to a deep V-neckline. The V-neck featured lace-covered cups; my mother wasn't wearing a bra, but the padding made her breasts appear even fuller.

To me, my mother's shoulders were bare, her hemispherical breasts half-exposed through the V-neck, and her previously styled hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Two long ribbons were tied at her waist, emphasizing her slender waist. The nightgown fell just between her thighs and knees, its fabric flowing and clinging to her body, perfectly showcasing her curves.

I stared at my mother, mesmerized by the glimpses of her breasts. Seeing the way I was looking at him, Mom was a little embarrassed and chuckled, scolding me, "What are you looking at

, you little brat?" Mom blushed and said, "I didn't want to go out tonight, so I changed into the nightgown I bought a while ago. I haven't worn it yet, and if I don't wear it soon, summer will be over." With that, Mom twirled, her long hair flowing as she turned, and when she stopped, her breasts trembled. Mom asked me, "Does Mom look good in this?"

I stared, mesmerized… "Yes, yes, Mom looks so beautiful in this."

Hearing my praise, Mom was very happy, temporarily forgetting the unpleasantness of the day.

"My darling Xiao Tao, Mom's going to make you something to eat."

With that, Mom kissed me on the cheek with her sexy red lips, then went to the kitchen, put on an apron, and went to cook for me.

While Mom was cooking in the kitchen, I realized I felt sticky and uncomfortable. Thinking back, I'd spent over an hour in that stuffy closet and then squeezed onto a crowded bus, covered in sweat. Although it was dry now, it still felt uncomfortable. No, I needed to take a shower.

I called out to the kitchen, "I'm going to take a shower," grabbed my underwear from my room, and rushed into the bathroom.

After a quick rinse, I planned to throw my underwear in the washing machine. Opening the lid, I suddenly noticed my mother's clothes were still inside. Her shirt, bra, tight skirt, and stockings were scattered haphazardly on the washing machine; there were no panties, as Lu Changqing had taken them.

I lifted my mother's tight skirt, and on the inside, I could vaguely see a patch of dried liquid—probably bodily fluid from the ejaculation on the bus, which had dripped down her thighs and stuck there when she got home. Her stockings were also clearly damp. Then, with my left hand, I picked up my mother's bra, held it to my nose, and tried to inhale her scent, while my right hand gripped my erect penis and began stroking it.

Just as my penis was throbbing and I was about to ejaculate, the doorbell rang. Mom wiped her hands, untied her apron, and called to me from the bathroom doorway, "Xiao Tao, the food's ready."

I said "Oh," to indicate I knew, and had to stop what I was doing. Ugh, I was about to ejaculate, and going out now wasn't an option; my penis was still hard. How was I going to get out?

Mom reached the door, opened it, and there stood Grandpa Wang, grinning, holding two bottles of wine and a box of roasted pigeon. Oh no! How could I forget that? I hadn't told Mom Grandpa Wang was coming over! Now, Mom dressed like this, wouldn't this old lecher be able to feast on her like this? If she had known Grandpa Wang was coming tonight, Mom definitely wouldn't have dressed like this.

"Uncle Wang... what brings you here?" Mom felt a little embarrassed wearing pajamas in front of a stranger.

“Xiao Lan, Uncle Wang came to thank you. You’ve always taken good care of this old man, bringing me fresh fruit every day. So… Uncle also brought you some wine and snacks, just to be fair.”

“Ah, please come in. We’re neighbors, it’s only right that I bring you some fruit.” With that, Mom invited Grandpa Wang into the house.

Grandpa Wang followed Mom into the living room. Mom went to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and said to Grandpa Wang, “Uncle Wang, please sit down. I just finished cooking, let’s eat together.”

Uncle Wang quickly averted his gaze from Mom’s ample hips, looked around the living room, and said to Mom, “What? Are you home alone? Where’s Xiao Tao?”

“He just finished showering and is getting dressed,” Mom said.

Then Mom walked to the bathroom door and called out loudly, "Xiao Tao... Xiao Tao... are you dressed yet? Grandpa Wang is here, come out and have dinner with him! You child, you take so long to get dressed, dawdling around, I don't know what you're doing."

Seeing that my penis was still hard, I couldn't go out to see anyone, so I could only call out from inside the bathroom, "Mom, my stomach is a little upset, I need to poop, don't worry about me, I'll leave some food."

"You child..." Mom shook her head helplessly and had no choice but to sit down opposite Grandpa Wang.

"Xiao Lan, Uncle Wang saw you were in a hurry today, is something wrong?" Uncle Wang said to Mom, pretending to have just remembered something.

Hearing Uncle Wang's question, Mom's eyes suddenly dimmed. She remembered everything that had happened during the day, being coerced and abused by two different men. Thinking about it, her eyes reddened.

"It's nothing, Uncle Wang, just some unhappy things. Let's not talk about it anymore. Come... let me have a drink with you." Mom turned her face away and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers. She picked up the wine Uncle Wang had brought, opened the cap, and they both poured themselves a full glass.

"Uncle Wang... I toast you. I hope you stay healthy!" After saying that, Mom tilted her head back and gulped down the entire glass of white wine.

At this moment, Grandpa Wang looked at Mom. Her neck was long, slender, and smooth. Below her neck were bare shoulders, and below those shoulders were the full, round breasts that made his heart race and his breath quicken. Through the V-neck of her silk nightgown, the white, fleshy breasts inside were trembling slightly with Mom's drinking motion.

Grandpa Wang watched Mom drink, swallowed hard, and said to her in a mocking tone, "Xiao Lan, you know what I do for a living. Judging from your face, your forehead is dull, which means you're bound to have some troubles lately. And your furrowed brow suggests you'll face difficulties in matters of love and relationships."

After downing a glass of baijiu, Mom's face flushed red, making her even more charming. Holding the bottle, she poured herself another full glass and said to Grandpa Wang, "Uncle Wang, you're so accurate... Alas... what can I do? I'm a woman with a tragic fate. I didn't have many happy years before my husband left us forever. Now, God is so unfair to me, I can only accept my fate." With that, Mom downed another glass of baijiu in one gulp.

"Xiao Lan, you can't accept your fate. According to my calculations, this will eventually endanger your family," Grandpa Wang said, feigning concern.

Upon hearing that the family might be in danger, Mom immediately sat up, grabbed Grandpa Wang's hand across the table, and said anxiously, "It will endanger Xiao Tao? What are we going to do... Xiao Tao is my only precious son!! No... Uncle Wang, please help me think of a way, is there any way to resolve this... I can't lose Xiao Tao!!"

Grandpa Wang sat in his chair, seeing Mom's chest drooping as she reached forward, and through the V-neck of her pajamas, he could clearly see two hemispheres drooping, swaying with her body leaning forward, the bottom of which were two bright red nipples, making him want to bite them.

Grandpa Wang's mouth went dry, and he took a sip of the wine in his glass, his expression somewhat troubled, "There is a way to resolve this, but..." "

But what? Uncle Wang... please tell me quickly, I'm so anxious..." Mom said anxiously.

“First, I need to be in a closed environment where no one else can come in, otherwise… all that bad luck will enter his body. For example, Xiao Tao can’t be here. Then I need to do a bone reading. Only then can I accurately predict your fortune and change your fate. But I’m afraid you won’t be able to accept a bone reading to predict your fortune; after all, women are still shy.”

Without thinking, Mom sincerely said to Grandpa Wang, “Uncle Wang, you are my elder, and you are a professional in this field. I trust you!!! For Xiao Tao, I’m willing to do anything, I can endure any hardship!!”

Little did Mom know that Grandpa Wang was overjoyed to hear her say this, but he couldn’t show it on his face. He tried hard to suppress it and said in a serious tone, “Then I will do my best to help you…” After saying that, Grandpa Wang poured Mom a full glass of wine and said to her, “Xiao Lan, drink more. The liquor can release the ‘qi’ in your body, so that when I change your fate, it will be twice as effective.”

Mom was only 30 years old. After hearing what Grandpa Wang said, my mother drank more than two cups in a row, barely enough for one cup. By this time , she was already quite drunk and unsteady on her feet.

Just then, Grandpa Wang, seeing that he had achieved his goal, quickly stepped forward, put his right arm around her waist, and supported her left arm with his left hand, saying, "Xiao Lan, your 'qi' is almost starting to dissipate. I'll help you back to your room now to change your fate."

My mother, still groggy, pointed towards her room and said, "The room is over there..." as Grandpa Wang helped her towards her room. Suddenly, as if remembering something, my mother turned and called out towards the bathroom door, "Xiao Tao... Xiao Tao..."

I responded, "Yes..."

"The food is on the table. Go to your classmate's house after you finish eating. Uncle Wang and Mom have something important to discuss in the room. You absolutely cannot come in, understand?"

"Okay, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll be out in a bit!" I replied from the bathroom.

Then, I heard a loud "bang" as the bedroom door slammed shut.

After listening for a while at the bathroom door to make sure no one was outside, I sneaked out. I called out towards my mother's room, "Mom, I'm not eating anymore. My classmate invited me to his house for dinner, I'm going out now." After saying that, I pretended to leave, slammed the door shut, and then tiptoed back to my mother's room...

Chapter 5: Conquering

I sneaked to my mother's room and found that the door was locked from the inside, so I couldn't see what was happening inside. I pressed my ear against the door and heard Grandpa Wang pretending to say things like, "This vase needs to be moved to the east, that coffee table needs to be placed in the north corner." After giving instructions for a while, Grandpa Wang had my mother lie down and said he was going to start feeling her bones and predicting her fortune...

I could only hear the sounds but couldn't see what was happening in the room, and I was so anxious that I scratched my head. Suddenly, I remembered that Mom's room had a window with pink curtains. The sliding glass was usually closed, though Mom would occasionally open it for a short while to air out the room. Why not try my luck? Maybe she'd forgotten to close it.

I tiptoed to the window and gently moved the glass. Hooray!! The window was open! I sneaked back to my room, grabbed a pair of long, pointed tweezers I use for model making from my toolbox, returned to the window, and gently pried open a crack of about ten centimeters. Then, I carefully lifted a corner of the curtain…

Through the gap, I saw Mom lying face up on her bed, eyes slightly closed, face flushed, breathing heavily. She seemed to have drunk too much and was a little confused.

Grandpa Wang gently nudged Mom's arm and called, "Xiao Lan… Xiao Lan…"

The mother mumbled sleepily, "Hmm?...Uncle Wang...Go ahead and test me...I'm a little sleepy...I'm almost asleep..."

"Then I'll begin, okay? First, I need to blindfold you. Don't have any other thoughts, I'm a professional."

"Hmm...Come on..."

At this moment, Uncle Wang took a silk scarf from the mother's wardrobe and blindfolded her. Then, Uncle Wang straddled the mother, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for her shoulders. He gently kneaded her shoulders, his eyes fixed on her breasts beneath. The two mounds of flesh trembled rhythmically with the amplitude and frequency of his kneading, making Uncle Wang's eyes almost pop out. Next

, Uncle Wang's hand, seemingly casually, gently pushed the strap of the mother's right shoulder away, pulling it to the outside of her arm. Then, he began pressing from her shoulder down her arm, his right hand covering the loose strap, pretending to knead her arm as he slowly rubbed it downwards.

As Grandpa Wang moved, the right side of Mom's nightgown, which had been covering her chest, slowly slipped down as the strap went lower. I saw Mom's firm breasts being slowly, little by little, exposed. Soon, half of them were visible, and we could even see part of the pale pink areola.

Grandpa Wang pressed harder, and Mom's magnificent breasts were now completely exposed to us. Her breasts were round, and the hemispherical shape resembled an inverted jade bowl on her chest. At the top of her breasts, the pale pink areola surrounded the deep red nipples, which had become slightly erect and hardened from being exposed to the cool air.

Grandpa Wang and I both swallowed hard at the sight. "Xiao Lan... Xiao Lan..." Grandpa Wang nudged Mom. By this time, Mom was completely drunk. Seeing that she didn't react, Grandpa Wang boldly and gently caressed Mom's breasts with his palm.

At this moment, Grandpa Wang felt the heat emanating from his palm, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. He clenched his fist slightly, and the breast changed shape in his palm. He kneaded the breast in circles with his right hand, like kneading dough. The slightly erect nipple peeked out between his index and middle fingers. Grandpa Wang gently pinched it with his index and middle fingers, and slowly, the nipple became a little hard.

Then, Grandpa Wang brought his mouth to it and stuck out his long tongue, circling the nipple. Stimulated in this way, Mom's nipple slowly turned purplish-red. Grandpa Wang then took the purplish-red grape into his mouth and gently sucked on it...

Mom seemed to be a little uncomfortable in her sleep. She frowned, her face and ears were flushed, and she made soft "hmm..." sounds from her nose.

Seeing Mom's strong reaction, Grandpa Wang, feeling a little guilty, withdrew his hand and gently covered her breasts with the cloth again. He whispered in her ear, blowing on her skin, "Xiao Lan... Uncle Wang is going to measure your feet now." Mom still didn't respond.

Grandpa Wang first gently rubbed her ankles, then slowly moved upwards along her rounded calves. He controlled the pressure perfectly, pressing, stroking, and kneading, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. When his rough hands moved to the inside of her thighs, her muscles visibly tensed.

Ever since experiencing orgasm, Mom's body had become exceptionally sensitive. Having been without a man for years, her suppressed desires had become extremely strong. Now, Grandpa Wang, with his skillful techniques, was subtly teasing her, and Mom naturally reacted strongly.

She lay on the bed, her legs pressed tightly together, her inner thighs rubbing against each other. Her face flushed, making her look like a ripe apple, but she wasn't fully awake, in a semi-conscious state, perhaps even dreaming of passion.

Seeing how aroused Mom was, Grandpa Wang secretly pulled down his trousers, revealing a leg full of hair that stretched from his ankles to his thighs. Between his legs was a tangled mass of pubic hair, seemingly struggling to break free from his briefs. Grandpa Wang's underwear was bulging, and his penis, confined within, had secreted fluid, leaving a small wet patch on his underwear.

Grandpa Wang took off his underwear, and his weapon sprang out. It wasn't long and was quite dark, but the tip was swollen and large, like a mushroom head. I was really worried; if it went into Mom's vagina, would it open like an umbrella and then get stuck?

Grandpa Wang, with his lower body erect, lay beside Mom's legs. He knew Mom was drunk, but he still pretended to talk to her, saying, "Xiao Lan... Uncle has noticed that bad luck is lingering three inches below your navel. My 'yang energy' can't reach that area through your nightgown. I'll lift your nightgown up now so I can transfer my yang energy to you to get rid of the bad luck, okay? Don't mind..."

Grandpa Wang smacked his lips, gently pinching the two corners of Mom's nightgown with his fingers, moving up her smooth thigh little by little. Soon, he saw Mom's underwear. Today, Mom was wearing black lace panties with a hollowed-out pattern. Most of the panties were semi-transparent mesh, decorated with many black rose patterns. A small tuft of slightly curled black pubic hair could be seen, neatly arranged in an inverted triangle shape above her vulva.

The vulva area was made of black cotton fabric, which was now visibly soaked. Grandpa Wang gently ran his fingers up and down Mom's vulva, clearly showing a "川" (river) shape on the panties—her plump labia majora.

Grandpa Wang held his penis and said to Mom, "Xiao Lan, Uncle Wang is going to use his 'magic weapon' to infuse you with yang energy and drive away bad luck." After saying that, he gently lifted Mom's buttocks, grasped the left and right ends of her panties, and gently pulled them down.

When Mom's panties were down to her knees, suddenly the room was filled with the sounds of Peking Opera singing, "Wa ... Grandpa Wang muttered something under his breath, a little annoyed. He pulled his phone from his trouser pocket on the ground and saw it was his wife calling.

His expression immediately became unnatural. He answered, covering the receiver with his hand and speaking softly with a fawning smile, "Hello... my dear wife... what's up?"

"You old hag! I came home and couldn't find you anywhere! Where have you been all night?!" A deafening roar came from the receiver.

Grandpa Wang lowered his voice and said softly, "I was just taking a walk nearby, I'll be home soon!"

"Taking a walk? Why are you so quiet? Tell me... did you go to the hair salon again? So you think you're something just because I went back to my parents' house? I'll break your old bones in a minute."

Grandpa Wang shuddered at the thought of his wife's thick, fleshy body and her fan-like slaps.

"Wife, how could I? I would never cheat on you! I swear to God, I absolutely didn't go to a hair salon! If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning!" Grandpa Wang said righteously, though in his heart he thought, "I didn't go to a hair salon, I was just hanging out with the neighbors near home."

"I don't care, if I don't see you in three minutes, you'd better watch out. I haven't stretched my legs in ages!"

Grandpa Wang's face turned green upon hearing this. He glanced at his mother, who was lying almost naked on the bed, swallowed hard, sighed, and then quickly put on his underwear, grabbed his trousers from the floor, and pulled them up. Seeing Grandpa Wang about to come out, I quickly hid under the coffee table in the corner. After a few rustling sounds inside, I saw Grandpa Wang run out of his mother's room, walk quickly to the front door, put on his shoes, close the door, and go out.

I crawled out from under the coffee table and saw that my mother's bedroom door was open. I tiptoed to the doorway and peeked inside... My mother was still lying motionless on the bed, her face still covered by a silk scarf, but her nightgown had been pushed up to her waist, her legs spread wide apart, and a black lace panty draped over her left ankle.

Although I knew my mother was completely unconscious, I was still a little nervous, so I tiptoed into the room and gently sat on the edge of her bed.

I gently touched my mother's legs and, finding no reaction, confidently held her calves and pushed them apart, arranging them into an "M" shape. I looked down and carefully observed my mother's body...

The protruding vulva between her thighs made my blood boil. I saw two thick labia majora, like two crescent moons, each flanking the labia minora in the center. The labia minora were engorged with blood, resembling butterfly wings, and covered with glistening fluid. At the lower edge of the cleft between the labia minora, there was a small opening from which the glistening fluid oozed out. I knew that was where I was born.

At the top of the confluence of the labia, there was a fleshy bud covered by many skin folds. I released my hand from my mother's right calf and gently touched it, my hands trembling. I noticed my mother's body seemed to tremble slightly. Startled, I pulled my hands back and nervously crouched down on the floor.

I listened quietly to the sounds above, and when I realized my mother hadn't woken up, I looked down at the bed. I saw that my mother's upper body was still lying flat, but her legs, without my support, had fallen to her left side, forming a "<<" position.

My mother's plump buttocks were right in front of me, only a few centimeters from my face. I could see the deep cleft, a fissure that started at the top of her buttocks and stretched down to her thighs.

Following the cleft, I could see her anus, pink and tightly contracted, like a budding chrysanthemum. Because of the position, her legs were pressing her large labia majora together, making them even larger and more prominent, completely obscuring the labia minora, leaving only a moist slit in the middle. This scene reminded me of the "hamburgers" I often ate at fast-food restaurants.

My lower body was throbbing, bulging my pants. I reached my right hand inside my pants and began stroking my penis, while my left hand caressed my mother's smooth skin. I pressed my hands against my mother's round, pert buttocks. Touching her smooth flesh felt like touching soft jade. My hands slid along the cleft of her buttocks, slowly moving towards the most alluring spot.

When my hands finally reached the place I had longed for, the indescribable sensation from my fingertips made me close my eyes in pleasure. My fingers were already covered in her vaginal fluid. I pressed my index and ring fingers against her thick labia majora, and slid my middle finger back and forth in the small crevice between them. My mother's breathing became noticeably rapid in her sleep.

At the end of the crevice, my fingers clearly felt a depression. Because my hands were covered in slippery vaginal fluid, I pressed too hard, and my middle finger sank halfway in. I felt waves of pleasure wash over me as my middle finger was enveloped by the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, which were still pulsating rhythmically inside.

I slowly inserted my middle finger into my mother's vagina, and a gurgling sound immediately came from inside... I pulled my finger out, and immediately felt the suction on my finger disappear. I couldn't wait to strip naked and lay on top of my mother.

My hard penis pressed against the cleft of my mother's buttocks, the glans already covered with her vaginal fluid. I pushed my penis back and forth between her labia majora. With each thrust, her labia were forced to the sides, and with each pull back, they quickly closed again. I rubbed back and forth like this, enjoying the pleasure my mother's body gave me.

At the same time, my hands weren't idle either; I had completely pulled down the upper part of my mother's nightgown, and the entire nightgown was now wrapped around her waist in a ball. I kneaded my mother's full breasts in my hands; my palms couldn't completely cover her chest, and half of the flesh slipped out between my fingers…

As I played with my mother's breasts, my erect penis snaked between her legs, touching her most intimate parts each time. My mother felt a little uncomfortable in her sleep, her legs twisting back and forth, but this couldn't stop the unbridled invasion of my agile penis. Instead, it made me feel even more intense pleasure as her thighs tightened around my penis.

At this moment, I felt I couldn't take it anymore; my penis desperately needed to find a suitable place to release. I glanced at my mother, still sleeping soundly like a goddess on the bed, and softly whispered, "Mom, I love you..."

Then, I supported one of her buttocks with one hand and my penis with the other, gently pressing the head of my penis against the lowest point of her vulva. I could already feel the warmth emanating from her mysterious entrance; the slightly closed opening of her vagina felt like a small mouth gently kissing my glans. This intense stimulation made me involuntarily thrust my hips slightly.

I took a deep breath and thrust my hips forward with force. With a soft "squelch," my glans and most of my penis entered a warm cavity I had never been in before, and a wave of ecstasy instantly washed over my entire body.

My sleeping mother and I both let out a comfortable groan, "Mmm..." but she didn't wake up. I thrust forward again, inserting my entire penis. It felt like a thousand tiny mouths were sucking on my glans inside my mother's vagina. I could clearly feel the tender flesh inside writhing and contracting. Her vaginal opening felt like an iron clamp, tightly gripping the base of my penis.

I thrust in and out several times, gradually understanding how to achieve greater pleasure. I leaned forward and began to move rapidly, waves of pleasure washing over me...

By this time, my mother seemed to be regaining some consciousness, but she was too drunk and had no strength left.

Her delicate body trembled with my thrusts, her firm, smooth breasts heaving violently with the rhythm, and she could only grip the sheets tightly with both hands. I was intoxicated by my mother's warm, narrow vagina, my hard penis penetrating deeper and deeper into her body with each thrust.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...Uncle Wang...you can't do this...mmm..."

Mom thought Uncle Wang was "changing her fate," and raised her hand to push me away, but her hand fell limply in mid-air. Mom's whole body was weak and powerless, her mind was a blur, and she only knew deep down that she was being violated.

Mom's vagina was narrow and long, secreting a lot of love fluid, making her entire vulva soaked, and the base of my penis was also covered with her juices. The abundance of her juices allowed me to penetrate all the way in with each thrust, but it didn't reduce the pleasure because the narrow vagina tightly enveloped my penis. With each thrust, a tingling pleasure would come from the tip of my glans...

I changed Mom's position, spread her legs wide with my hands, pressed my body against hers, buried my head between her breasts, sucked on her bright red nipples, and thrust my hips between her thighs.

Slowly, Mom's nostrils flared as she breathed heavily, her flat, firm belly heaving with each thrust of my lower body. Alluring moans escaped her throat: "Mmm...mmm...oh...mmm..."

I couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure in her moans, but they acted like a stimulant, fueling my desire to conquer. I possessed Mom—this beautiful woman—and I would conquer her with my penis.

My heart swelled with the joy of conquering her. My hard penis rubbed and stirred her alluring passage like an iron rod, making her moans grow stronger. Her curvaceous body rippled and writhed like water in a storm. She trembled repeatedly under my fierce thrusts, like a helpless lamb, which only fueled the primal urges within me. Images of

Mom being coerced by Lu Changqing and Changlian flashed through my mind, a bittersweet feeling rising within me, like a beloved toy being snatched away as a child. But the thought of my mother being violated filled me with a cruel, almost masochistic pleasure.

I wanted to ravage her, torment her, to tear her apart!

I clenched my teeth, my hands kneading her firm, full breasts with brutal force, my penis pounding wildly inside her tender, passionate cavity. My body and my mother's lower body made a "slap, slap" sound as I unleashed my most violent, savage, and ferocious passion on her innocent, beautiful body like a wild beast.

Sweat poured from my body like a torrent, filling every inch of my being and soaking my mother's chest and lower body. Her vaginal fluids, churned into a white paste by my hard penis, overflowed from her vagina, staining her entire buttocks.

My mother trembled and convulsed on the bed, her body arching upwards and relaxing, tensing and relaxing again, her soft, sobbing moans mingling with my heavy breathing, echoing throughout the room.

As I increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts, I felt my penis reach its peak hardness. The shaft began to tremble and enlarge irregularly, and my lower back started to ache and tingle—I was about to climax.

Although my mother was quite drunk, she sensed my unusual sensation from the irregular twitching of my penis. Suddenly, with a burst of strength, she forcefully pushed against my waist. "Wang... um... um... Uncle Wang... pull it out... pull it out quickly, you... um... you can't... ah... ah... you can't ejaculate inside..." my mother cried urgently.

But I was already burning with desire, like an arrow on a bowstring; how could I bear to pull my penis out of my mother's warm, narrow body? Without a word, I quickened my thrusting, pressing my entire weight onto my mother. Panting, I pumped my hips frantically. Her struggles and writhing spurred me to an intense moment of ecstasy. My glans swelled inside her vagina, and with each powerful contraction, gushes of hot, thick semen gushed forth, striking her vagina and cervix like bullets. My mother

's body trembled violently with each ejaculation, uttering a series of unconscious moans, "Uh... um... I'm going to die... oh..." She too had reached orgasm. Her vaginal walls contracted strongly, the tender flesh of her vagina throbbing against my penis, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, warming my glans.

We both collapsed limply onto the bed. I lay on top of her, breathing heavily. My

mother lay flat on her back, her eyes covered, her mouth wide open, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth onto the bed. Between my mother's wide-open legs, her labia were slightly red and swollen, and my penis was still inserted inside her vagina, but a lot of semen had already overflowed from the vaginal opening and flowed down to her buttocks...

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