Recalling my mother's affair when I was a child

Growing up in my rural hometown, my family lived in the northernmost part of the village, in a small courtyard. My father worked in Jiangsu province most of the year, only returning home for a few days during the Lunar New Year. My mother, my sister, and I stayed in the village. I'm referring to my memories from when I was about five years old, after I began to have a vague understanding of sex. I was five then, and my mother was 31. She ran a small general store in the village. My mother wasn't tall, but she had very fair skin, large breasts and a large bottom, and she was quite fashionable. She was probably the first woman in the village to wear stockings. Thinking about it now, a woman that age, often alone at home, with a seductive figure, would easily attract unwanted attention from the village's gossips. I was quite precocious; by the time I was five, I already had a basic understanding of sex, knowing it was called "fucking." Of course, I didn't know how pleasurable it was, but I knew it was something adults did, something shameful. That's why I didn't tell my father when I later saw my mother having sex with someone. Getting back to the main point, when I was little, I slept in my mom's room. Sometimes I slept with her, and sometimes (when she was on her period, you know what I mean) she would rock me to sleep in a rocking chair next to her bed. The things I know about all happened when I was woken up in the middle of the night and saw them. At first, I was too scared to make a sound and pretended to be asleep, but after seeing it so many times, I got used to it. I've seen four different people having sex with my mom at night: a village doctor, a food vendor, a production team leader, and a skinny old man at the grain station. Each of them had their own characteristics. The village doctor was more varied, the production team leader and the food vendor were rather rough, and the most classic was the old man at the grain station. Although he was around fifty, he was definitely a natural sex expert. I saw my mom having sex with him the most. Let me start with the village doctor. He was in his thirties, wore glasses, and liked to have my mom lie face down on the bed with her buttocks sticking up while he stood by the bed and kept licking her vagina until she couldn't take it anymore, then he would penetrate her. His sexual ability was average; he could last about ten minutes. The guy selling braised food was the most rude. He liked to roughly rub my mom's breasts. Sometimes my mom would slap him to tell him to be gentler, but he wouldn't pay much attention and would continue to ravage her. But he was very vigorous, and he could probably bring my mom to orgasm quickly, so my mom slept with him quite often. My mom's favorite sex partner was the old man at the grain station. First of all, the old man was considerate and would bring my mom little gifts from time to time. Secondly, he was really well-endowed and skilled in bed. A few times in the summer, he took me to the river to swim. I saw that his penis was about 15 centimeters long when it was soft. I was really shocked when I was a child. I never thought that a small penis could grow so big.

At first, my mom didn't like him at all, after all, he was an old man. But the old man was very experienced. He often came and brought small gifts, sometimes helped my mom with heavy work, and would also coax me to play. So over time, my mom developed some feelings for him. Later, he would occasionally take advantage of me, and my mom would half-heartedly give in. In the end, he slept with my mom. Because I saw him having sex with my mom many times at night, the image is very clear in my mind. He liked to have my mom lie down, caress her for a while, then lick her breasts, armpits, lower abdomen, and finally her vagina. Sometimes I could hear his tongue swirling inside her. My mom would moan as he licked her, and eventually, when she couldn't take it anymore, she would tell him to come in quickly. Only then would he slowly lift my mom's legs, sometimes kneeling on the bed, sometimes standing by the bed, and start thrusting. His way of fucking her was very distinctive—slow, unhurried, and unperturbed, which was understandable given his age. He would stand by the bed, lifting my mom's legs, and thrust in and out, each thrust powerful and forceful, as if he wanted to penetrate her. At first, my mom would moan softly, but later she would gradually let out low howls, like crying. He would slow down after a while, sucking on my mom's tongue, caressing and rubbing her nipples, his penis shallowly inserted inside her, sometimes grinding and sometimes swirling around her vagina with his waist as the axis. Then he started thrusting again, a few shallow thrusts, then rubbing the head of his penis against her clitoris and labia. When my mother wasn't looking, he'd suddenly thrust in again, making her scream like a banshee. Then he'd pull out, rub it a few more times, and thrust in again. After a dozen or so rounds, I could hear so much vaginal fluid flowing out that there were not only the squelching sounds of his penis and vagina during penetration, but also the sliding sounds of fluid as my mother's thighs touched his. When the old man thought my mother was almost done, he'd lift both her legs, pressing her feet against her head. He'd stick out his tongue and eat her tongue while thrusting, making sure each thrust reached the very depths of her vagina. During the final thrust, the squelching sounds of her vaginal fluid, the churning of his tongue, and my mother's low screams drove the old man crazy. When my mother reached her climax, she suddenly cried out, moaning and groaning, her thighs frantically wrapping around the old man's waist, thrusting her hips upwards to meet his thrusts as hard as possible! The old man would usually wait for my mother to climax first, sometimes once, sometimes twice, before finally releasing all his fertility, leaving nothing behind.
Now, more than ten years have passed, but I still can't forget the details of those moments, and the details of what happened afterward. This is a bit disorganized, and many details are based on my current recollection of the situation, but it's absolutely true! I'll write about other parts of the story later when I have the chance. That's all for now.

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