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🕑 Added 2025-07-13 00:58:08 +0000 UTCChapter 28: Fallen Mother
Mom was kneeling beside the coffee table, her hands braced on it, her thighs pressed together with her calves, her jade body limp, yet her round, beautiful buttocks were still raised, twitching and trembling all over, as if in a frenzy, completely lost in the sensation.
Zhong Niu was lying atop Mom, his body much smaller than hers, just sprawled over her, and from my perspective, it looked as if he had completely pinned her down. His massive penis was still buried deep in Mom’s jade cave, fully submerged, with no intention of pulling out.
Golden sunlight spilled over their bodies, giving them an indescribable glow.
I was speechless.
After a long time, Zhong Niu finally slowly withdrew from Mom’s muddy, overflowing honey cave, bringing with him a stream of thick, white semen, while Mom remained kneeling there, weak and spent.
Zhong Niu stood up, took some tissues from the coffee table, and gently, carefully wiped Mom’s lower body.
His penis had started to soften, but seeing Mom kneeling there, her posture so alluring, it slowly swelled again, regaining its powerful vitality.
Mom gradually came back to herself from the afterglow. She glanced, perhaps unintentionally, at Zhong Niu’s crotch at that thing her eyes complicated, silent, her attitude unreadable.
Zhong Niu looked down at his own enormous, now fully hard penis, iron-hard, his gaze falling on Mom’s round, perky, snowy buttocks. Desire surged again, and he suddenly moved to her side.
“No more… Ah Niu… we can’t keep doing this…” Mom struggled fiercely.
But at this moment, Zhong Niu’s strength was astonishing. He scooped Mom up and set her on the sofa, seized the moment, and with his huge shaft, thrust into Mom’s honey cave again, a wet squelch as he drove in to the hilt, straight to her deepest point.
Zhong Niu’s thrust wasn’t exactly gentle, nor was it rough more like the warning before a storm.
But what made my heart skip was that, after Zhong Niu entered her, Mom quickly gave up resisting, letting him pound her body with abandon.
“Pa pa pa pa…”
Zhong Niu began pounding Mom’s fairy-like body at full speed, slapping her hard, his dark hands roaming her round, firm thighs, then her plump, juicy buttocks, her slender waist, and finally those two heavy, bouncing breasts on her chest, swaying back and forth in waves.
Those were Mom’s snowy peaks, sacred and noble in their beauty, but now, Zhong Niu’s hands seized them, kneading them into all sorts of shapes. The cherry-pink nipples were like little boats in a storm, sometimes hidden, sometimes poking above the waves.
Zhong Niu bent down, trying to bring his lips to Mom’s soft, delicious lips. In that moment, I was wildly excited, clenching my fists, hoping Mom wouldn’t let him succeed.
Mom turned her head, finally resisting. Seeing this, I relaxed only to tense up again.
Because of Zhong Niu’s persistence, and Mom’s inability to dodge, he finally managed to kiss the corner of her lips.
He kissed her!
Mom’s moist, unattainable lips had finally been kissed by Zhong Niu!
That moment, it felt like my heart had been struck with a hammer. Even seeing Zhong Niu inside Mom hadn’t hurt me this much.
Because, in my eyes, Mom’s lips were her last sacred place.
But now, that sacred place was claimed by Zhong Niu’s rough lips.
My heart trembled, unable to believe, yet unable not to.
“Mmm… mmm…” Mom tried to push Zhong Niu away, but failed.
Zhong Niu was almost rough, making it hard for Mom to breathe, so she instinctively parted her lips. In that instant, I clearly saw Zhong Niu slip his tongue into Mom’s mouth.
A wild dragon entered its lair.
Mom’s most beautiful, moist lips were invaded by Zhong Niu’s tongue, swirling inside, forcing her to retreat.
At this moment, Zhong Niu wasn’t just taking Mom’s sweet nectar from her mouth; his tongue was stirring inside, tasting her sweetness, whether she wanted it or not, savoring her lips with abandon, making me angry, jealous, and envious.
Not only that, Zhong Niu’s body was now completely pressed against Mom’s, the two of them tightly joined.
His slightly muscular chest pressed against Mom’s heavy breasts. If before, Mom’s breasts had stood proud and full, now those cherry tips were completely buried under Zhong Niu’s chest, the snowy, tender flesh spilling outward, the two breasts like jade plates, the flesh indescribably soft and smooth.
Zhong Niu’s hands roamed Mom’s jade body, one hand cupping her white neck, the other on her hip, kneading her plump buttocks, fully enjoying her beauty.
As he savored Mom’s lips, his thrusts slowed a bit, but didn’t stop his thick shaft withdrew less, plunged deeper.
“Ah… ah ah… mm… huff huff…”
At last, Zhong Niu left Mom’s lips, letting her gulp for air.
He raised his body slightly, hips high, pulling his huge shaft out until just the round head remained in her flower cave, then drove it back in with force.
“Ah…” Mom let out a lovely moan whether of pain or pleasure, I couldn’t tell.
But from the lingering flush on her beautiful face, it must have been pleasure, and intense pleasure at that.
“Pa pa pa pa…”
Zhong Niu suddenly began pumping hard into Mom, her love juices already overflowing, and with his thrusts, her lips opened and closed, swallowing his thick shaft again and again.
“Ah ah ah… gentle… no strength… mm ah…” Mom gasped for breath.
“Mom… am I… big?” Zhong Niu suddenly asked, looking down.
At that moment, his face showed a different expression.
It seemed to be… satisfaction.
Satisfaction?
I could hardly imagine it.
But it was happening right before my eyes, whether I wanted to or not.
By now, I’d already climaxed, and had little desire to keep watching, but I still wanted to know how Mom would answer.
“Don’t… don’t ask…” Mom panted, not really answering.
Suddenly, Zhong Niu lunged, driving his shaft deep into Mom’s flower core.
“…Ah… gentle…”
“Mom, answer me!”
He wanted to know.
But Mom refused to give him an answer.
Zhong Niu seemed a bit angry his huge shaft was his greatest pride, but Mom wouldn’t acknowledge it.
Though she said nothing, it was like a slap to his face, making him lose face, almost driving him mad.
When people go mad, they lose all reason especially in a moment like this.
So Zhong Niu pulled Mom up from the sofa, turned her to face away, and I, watching from outside, knew exactly what he wanted to take her from behind.
Maybe only this way could he feel like a king, truly enjoying the feast of flesh.
Mom’s butt was just too beautiful, slightly raised, round and full, the cheeks thick and firm, peach-shaped and most alluring.
Zhong Niu wrapped one arm around Mom’s flat, smooth belly, the other gripping his shaft, and guided his thick, fierce rod into her muddy honey cave.
Then he began thrusting back and forth.
Slowly, he pulled Mom’s arms behind her, putting her completely under his control.
He pulled her arms back, made her stick her butt out, and started pounding her honey cave with his huge shaft.
“Mm mm ah… eh eh… pa pa pa…”
He drove his big shaft into her body, his hips slapping her snowy butt.
His thrusts were so fierce that after dozens of strokes, the snowy skin of Mom’s butt cheeks turned red the force of his pounding was obvious.
But at this moment, Zhong Niu showed no mercy. His rhythm changed, lingering for a few strokes, then he bent over, his upper body pressed to Mom’s sweat-soaked back.
Then, with one hand on her belly, he led Mom toward the wall, like a puppet under his control.
At last, Mom braced her hands on the wall, her black hair cascading over her fragrant shoulders, thick and lustrous, adding an indescribable allure.
Throughout, Zhong Niu’s thick shaft never left her honey cave.
Mom’s hands pressed to the wall, her waist dipping, her snowy butt arched high the curve round and perfect.
After a brief pause, Zhong Niu started thrusting again.
“Pa pa pa…”
His hands rested on Mom’s full, round butt, standing on tiptoe, thrusting forward, pulling out, thrusting in again…
The smacking sounds were endless. Zhong Niu had already climaxed once, so his second round was bound to last longer.
Absolutely.
“Huff… huff huff… pa pa pa…” Mom panted heavily.
With each thrust, her black hair flew, her cherry mouth open, moist and inviting.
As Zhong Niu pounded her, Mom’s heavy, full breasts bounced and swayed, like waves, casting alluring ripples.
Just imagine a noble, cold beauty like Mom, being taken from behind by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a huge shaft.
The scene was so erotic, so alluring, it was almost too much to bear.
“Ah ah… huff huff…” Zhong Niu kept pounding her from behind.
He seemed to have endless strength.
His huge, dark shaft kept plunging into Mom’s honey cave, thrusting, the dragon swelling, veins bulging, fierce and wild, yet in this moment, sending Mom to the clouds.
Even the cold, intellectual Mom was now lost in passion, all reason gone.
After that, I stopped watching whether I watched or not, it made no difference.
I didn’t know how this would end.
First, I needed to calm myself.
I sneaked back to the beach, lay on a lounge chair, the sun bright, the sea sparkling, waves rolling in the distance a beautiful scene.
I wanted a cigarette or a drink, but had neither.
I sighed softly.
Might as well close my eyes and sleep again.
I found I only knew how to sleep, like a pig.
I don’t know how long I slept, but someone shook me awake. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Mom’s familiar, beautiful face, smiling at me.
She was my mother.
“Fan Fan, not ready yet?” Mom asked.
“Ready, ready,” I replied, listless.
It was already dark.
I stood up, gave Mom a complicated look, and decided to cast off all worries.
But I had to admit, it was impossible not to worry.
And the only way to solve my worries was…
Cut the grass at the root!
Yes, cut the grass at the root!
At that moment, a terrible thought popped into my mind, like a devil whispering in my ear.
“Mom, I’m hungry,” I said.
“It’s ready, come with me,” Mom smiled, reaching out her hand.
I hesitated, but finally took her jade hand.
Her hand was so warm.
But thinking of that hand holding Zhong Niu’s thing, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger.
Back in the villa’s living room, the table was already set, but Zhong Niu was nowhere to be seen.
As I wondered, Zhong Niu arrived, carrying a bowl of hot soup.
He put the bowl in front of me.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“This is ginger soup it’s good for you,” Zhong Niu said, a rare smile on his face.
Seeing him like that, the anger that had suddenly risen in me slowly faded.
I glanced at Mom beside me she’d changed into regular clothes, her black hair up, her face beautiful, her charm gentle, completely different from the woman who’d been taken by Zhong Niu earlier.
Mom should have been familiar to me, but now she seemed a bit strange.
Damn, I should have watched to the end now I knew nothing.
After dinner, Mom took me and Zhong Niu for a walk on the beach.
As we walked, I was lost in thought, unconsciously falling behind, while ahead, Zhong Niu and Mom walked side by side.
Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up in me.
At that moment, Zhong Niu didn’t look like a boy my age, but an adult walking with Mom, they almost looked… well-matched?!
After the walk, we went back together.
I returned to my room.
Lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, I faintly heard the door to the next room open and close quiet, but I heard it.
I didn’t care.
But ten minutes later, I had to care Zhong Niu still hadn’t come back.
I got up and went to Mom’s bedroom.
The door was closed. I got close, pressed my ear to it, and heard heavy breathing inside.
In that moment, everything was clear.
But not to me I didn’t know why Mom had “forgiven” Zhong Niu. Was it because I’d left quietly during the day and missed the key moment?
I was frustrated, angry, helpless.
Right now, if I pushed open that door, I’d see an erotic, seductive scene.
But I didn’t have the courage.
I could only listen to the breathing and the sounds of flesh slapping behind the door, imagining Zhong Niu pounding Mom, powerless to stop it.
Mom hadn’t stopped him what was the point of me trying?
Outside the door was one world.
Behind the door was another.
Two worlds, running parallel, never to intersect.
I walked out of the villa, toward the sea.
My figure slowly disappeared into the moonlight.
Gone.
