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🕑 Added 2025-07-13 00:57:00 +0000 UTCChapter 22: Enter!
Time passed as quickly as ever, but for me, it was a kind of torment.
I wanted the holidays to come faster, and the summer break I was looking forward to was just around the corner.
Next up was the final exam.
My grades were average, so at this point, I was cramming as much as I could, hoping to learn whatever I could.
As for Zhong Niu, recently he seemed particularly focused on studying, perhaps because of the exams. Although every night he would still have Mom help him, he ultimately never crossed that forbidden line.
No, it’s not that he didn’t want to, but that he didn’t dare.
Yes, Zhong Niu actually didn’t dare!
Even though that day in the kitchen, Mom let Zhong Niu experience the feeling of a thigh job, and let him try other positions, she never let him penetrate, always guarding her bottom line.
And lately, Mom knew we had exams coming up, so she didn’t let Zhong Niu go too far. After satisfying him once, she’d send him away, with nothing else happening.
And as the days went by, as time passed, any event would slowly become a habit, and Mom was no exception.
She gradually got used to letting Zhong Niu’s unusually large penis “have sex” with her beautiful legs or her beautiful buttocks. Sometimes, Zhong Niu got bolder, occasionally using his hand to touch certain parts of Mom’s body, like her slender, soft, boneless waist, or her flat, smooth belly, or her long, full thighs.
But Zhong Niu never had the guts to touch Mom’s proudest and most alluring part her full breasts. I thought about it carefully; maybe he just didn’t have the courage.
And at this point, I actually kind of hoped he would.
As for why...
Simple habit!
At first, I wanted to stop it, but that thought gradually got buried deep in my heart, frozen away. Later, every time I saw Zhong Niu and Mom together, I couldn’t help but take out my own penis and masturbate.
And this feeling of masturbating was hard to describe extremely pleasurable, especially when I saw Zhong Niu’s thick, dark penis rubbing against some part of Mom’s body. I would fantasize that I was Zhong Niu, that I was the one touching Mom.
Even though I knew it was a sort of self-deceiving comfort, I couldn’t deny it.
The reason, maybe, was that my own penis was too small, and I was a bit self-conscious.
To prepare for finals, I got serious too and barely paid attention to Mom and Zhong Niu’s business, as long as Mom didn’t let Zhong Niu cross that line, I had nothing to worry about.
After all this, what could I stop anymore?
I was still rational.
If I wasn’t, I think I would have grabbed a kitchen knife and chopped Zhong Niu to death long ago.
Days passed, and Mom’s work got busier. Sometimes she wouldn’t come home at night, working at the government office until dawn, only coming back the next day.
Seeing Mom sometimes dragging her tired body home, her beautiful face tinged with exhaustion, my heart twisted painfully.
One morning, before Mom came back, I went out and bought breakfast, then waited in the living room.
The door opened Mom was back. I hurried to greet her.
“Mom, you’re back! I got breakfast for you, come eat,” I said with a smile.
Mom affectionately patted my head, some of the tiredness in her beautiful eyes fading.
She sat down to eat. I sat in front of her, watching her with concern. “Mom, is it good?”
“It’s good.” There was warmth in Mom’s eyes. “Didn’t expect Fan Fan to start caring about me. You’ve grown up.”
I scratched my head, embarrassed. “Well, Dad’s not home, so of course I have to care for you. Who else is going to?”
“That’s true.” Mom smiled, then suddenly looked up. “Ah Niu, did you have breakfast?”
I froze and looked back, suddenly feeling a chill.
Because Zhong Niu was standing not far behind me, just coming out of the hallway. But he hadn’t made a sound when did he come out of his room?
Did he hear my conversation with Mom just now?
If he did, what would he think?
“I ate, Mom. You eat more,” Zhong Niu said with a slight smile.
“Alright, you two hurry to school, or you’ll be late,” Mom said.
Zhong Niu wanted to say something but didn’t.
We went out together, and Mom called after us, “It’s exam time, do well! If you do badly, Mom won’t be happy.”
“Got it,” I replied casually.
As for Zhong Niu, he looked back at Mom, his eyes full of determination and sincerity.
...
School life was dull and tasteless, especially the endless review. My head was full of questions and things to memorize; sometimes I was exhausted.
I only made breakfast for Mom that one time, because after that, Zhong Niu always got up earlier than me and made breakfast in the kitchen.
What surprised me even more was that these days, Zhong Niu didn’t go to Mom at night anymore, letting her rest.
I sensed something odd about Zhong Niu, as if it started the morning I made breakfast for Mom.
Was Zhong Niu jealous of me?
Or... did he not want to fall behind me?
Or did he really want to care for Mom?
I didn’t know, but I did know that in this respect, I was a step behind Zhong Niu again.
One day in class, bored out of my mind, I kept drinking water. Suddenly a classmate came over with a magazine, pointed to a page, and said, “Fang Fan, is this your mom?”
I looked and was stunned.
It was a photo with a few lines of text, and the person in the photo was indeed my mom.
She wore an OL business suit, her hair up, her whole body curvy and elegant. She wasn’t showing any seductive parts, but her devilish figure still made people fantasize.
Especially the calves exposed under her skirt no flesh-colored stockings, but still shiny skin.
It was a studio photo, a proper one, but the male version meaning for men to look at. The background looked photoshopped, probably taken when Mom was dealing with a reporter, then used by someone with an agenda.
I’d seen this kind of thing too many times, so I wasn’t surprised. My classmate grinned, “Fang Fan, honestly, your mom is so beautiful, strong aura, way up there. If anyone could be her man, that’d be a blessing from heaven, unimaginable.”
I sneered inside. Other than my dad, no one could be her man.
At home, I searched for news about Mom online.
The latest was a video of Mom at a ribbon-cutting ceremony with a real estate developer wasn’t that Zhu Dezhi?
In the video, Mom and Zhu Dezhi cut the ribbon together. She had a polite smile, but I saw Zhu Dezhi’s hand, intentionally or not, placed behind Mom’s butt.
Mom was wearing a light gray suit skirt, outlining her perfect hips, tight and round, very perky.
But Zhu Dezhi’s pig hand was intentionally or not touching Mom’s perfect butt, and Mom’s expression changed. I was shocked this Zhu Dezhi was too bold, daring to take advantage of Mom in front of so many people?
Luckily, there were a lot of people, so Mom and Zhu Dezhi soon separated, and he didn’t get to continue.
It was just a news item, and I figured Mom wouldn’t let that pervert succeed.
Still, I felt uneasy. Zhu Dezhi looked like the type to do anything. If he used dirty tricks, could Mom resist?
I didn’t know, but I thought, since Mom could become vice mayor without relying on anyone, she must have her own means and ability. Why should I worry?
Two days before the exam, Mom finally returned to her normal work schedule. The tiredness in her face faded, and the bright glow returned.
That day, after work, Mom took Zhong Niu and me out for hotpot.
She drove to a hotpot restaurant, and as we got out of the car, we attracted a lot of attention of course, all eyes were on Mom.
She wore a light gray OL suit, a fitted women’s blazer, the top button open to reveal a white lace shirt. Her full breasts pushed up the shirt’s lace collar, high and round, extremely proud, contrasting with her slender waist.
Below, she wore a matching light gray suit skirt, the perky, round curve of her beautiful butt tightly outlined, stretched as if about to burst the skirt, round and explosive.
But the most eye-catching was her legs in black sheer stockings, her calves shiny under the black silk, adding a mature, seductive charm.
She also wore black high heels. At this moment, Mom was completely glamorous, mature, cold, aloof, like an untouchable fairy, her gaze sharp.
Mom took us into the hotpot place. The boss came out to greet us. “Ms. Su, the private room is ready, please come in.” He clearly knew Mom’s status; she’d called ahead.
The boss led us to a private room, everything ready.
He fussed over us, but Mom responded coolly, just asking him to have the waiter bring the dishes, then let him leave.
Soon a waiter wheeled in dishes. We cooked them ourselves. After the waiter left, it was just the three of us.
It was a square table; we each sat on one side, with me and Zhong Niu facing each other.
Mom opened a bottle of red wine, and we started eating and drinking.
Hotpot has to be spicy to be good, and Mom liked spicy food. She’d told me before she liked it because it made you sweat and detox.
It was summer, and even with the AC on, we sweated as we ate. Mom got so hot she took off her blazer.
I noticed that when Mom took off her blazer, Zhong Niu froze for a moment, glanced at Mom, then quickly looked away, pretending not to notice, but he was a bit absent-minded, his face red maybe from the spicy food.
With the blazer off, Mom wore only a white shirt with a lace collar. Without the jacket’s restraint, her full chest was even more prominent.
The whole shirt was stretched tight by her proud chest, almost all the tension gathered at her breasts. The buttons had a tiny gap, and her high, proud breasts seemed about to burst out, ferocious.
“Come, for your final exams, I hope you both do well. Cheers!” Mom suddenly raised her glass.
Zhong Niu and I raised our glasses, but we were both preoccupied and said nothing.
“Why aren’t you two talking? Any worries? Tell me,” Mom said. With family, she was always gentle, not cold like with outsiders.
“No, nothing,” I said quickly.
“What about you, Ah Niu?” Mom turned to him.
“I was thinking... if we do well on the exams, will Mom give us a reward?” Zhong Niu said, head down, lips moving.
Mom was surprised, glanced at him, then smiled, “What reward do you want?”
“I... I’ll think about it,” Zhong Niu said.
Mom nodded, then looked at me.
“I’ll think too,” I said.
“You two are really in sync. How about this: after exams, I’ll take you to the seaside. That’s extra. You can think about what reward you want.”
We ate hotpot until about eight, then left. After eating, Mom’s face was a bit flushed, her eyes soft, her gaze flowing she’d had a bit too much to drink, but not enough to be unable to drive.
For safety, I sat in the front passenger seat to watch over her, and Mom drove slowly, getting us home safely.
Back home, Mom urged us to shower and sleep. She sat on the sofa, turned on the TV to relax.
I showered first, then went to my room, my stomach full. I didn’t plan to sleep right away, so I played on the computer.
I started with games, but halfway through, seeing the scantily clad female characters, my penis got hard for no reason, so I decided to watch some porn, locking the door.
I opened a video from my hard drive, quickly got to the action scenes, my penis already hard, and started stroking myself.
But then, I thought of Mom in the hotpot restaurant, in that white shirt, especially her full, snowy breasts hidden under her clothes. I couldn’t help but open the surveillance.
Just as I did, there was a knock at the door. I quickly closed the surveillance, pulled up my shorts, and pretended to open the door normally.
The door opened Mom was standing outside.
“Mom, you...” I stared at her in shock.
She said nothing, walked in, sat on the bed, and said, “Lock the door.”
Lock it?!
I was shocked, wondering if I’d misheard, and looked at Mom.
“What are you looking at? Hurry up,” Mom urged.
I quickly locked the door.
But I was scared to go over, just stood by the door.
Mom frowned slightly, “Why are you so timid? Come here.”
I walked over carefully, full of questions. “Mom, what are you doing here so late?”
“What else? I’m here to encourage you,” Mom said.
“Encourage?” I was stunned, then realized what she meant, my heart pounding, shocked. “Mom, you... you...” I was too excited to speak.
“Look at you, silly. Come here,” Mom said.
My heart pounded, I couldn’t believe it, but I slowly walked over to Mom.
“Lie down.”
“Oh.”
I slipped off my slippers and lay face down on the bed.
Mom suddenly smacked my butt with her jade hand, chuckling, “I said lie down, not face down.”
I turned over, a bit embarrassed, and lay on my back.
Mom’s smack had actually made me hard because it felt like a girlfriend’s playful smack, my heart fluttered, and I couldn’t help it.
When I turned over, my crotch was already tented. Even though my penis was smaller than Zhong Niu’s, it still bulged.
Mom immediately saw my erection. Being looked at by her, I blushed, embarrassed, and covered myself with my hand.
“Don’t cover, move your hand,” Mom said, a bit stern.
“Oh.” I trembled and moved my hand.
“Take off your pants,” Mom said.
I was shocked, but seeing no sign of a mistake on Mom’s face, I blushed and took off my pants.
Since I hadn’t worn underwear after showering, when I took off my shorts, my penis was exposed, hard, pointing at a sixty-degree angle to the ceiling, not impressive. Even though it was hard, compared to Zhong Niu’s, it was nothing.
I didn’t want to compare, but in front of Mom, I couldn’t help it, and every comparison was a deep blow.
Mom looked at my hard penis, sighed softly, then sat on the bed, one leg in black stockings bent on the bed, her suit skirt stretched. I could vaguely see her panties were black lace.
Not like on the surveillance this was real. My face got even redder, my penis harder, but I was happy I didn’t cum immediately.
“Fan Fan,” Mom said.
“Mom...”
“You know what I’m going to do. I know you’ve always fantasized about a woman’s body, so this time I can really help you, but I hope you don’t get carried away studying is most important, understand?”
Mom spoke earnestly; I could feel her care.
I was touched and nodded quickly.
Mom glanced at my hard penis, said nothing more, got up to get tissues, pulled out two. I was surprised was Mom going to use tissues? That would be boring.
But I was wrong. Mom just put the tissues under me, to keep the sheets clean.
After laying the tissues, Mom reached out her snow-white jade hand, and grabbed my penis. In that instant, not just my penis, but my body and soul trembled.
Mom held my penis really held it. Her smooth, jade-like hand finally grasped my penis. At that moment, I...
“Ahhh... Mom... I’m cumming...”
Before Mom even started stroking, I excitedly lifted my hips, an indescribable pleasure surged from my tip, and a jet of white fluid shot out.
So good!
So, so good!
My mind was full of that thought. But when the pleasure faded, I suddenly came to my senses and looked at Mom.
She frowned slightly, seeming a bit unhappy.
“Why so fast?” Mom asked.
“I... I don’t know.” I wanted to hit myself. This was the second time though better than last time, I’d cum as soon as Mom’s hand touched me. So embarrassing.
“Mom, I...” I wanted to say more, but Mom was already wiping my penis with tissues, gently cleaning the semen from my glans.
Then she tossed the tissues in the trash, stood up, and said, “Alright, sleep.”
With that, there was a trace of loneliness on Mom’s beautiful face as she turned to leave.
Watching Mom leave with that lonely look, my heart felt empty. I cursed myself for being useless, then wondered if Mom would go to Zhong Niu.
Because when someone fails at something or with someone, they want comfort, to prove themselves. So I quickly took out my phone and opened the surveillance.
But to my surprise, after leaving my room, Mom just looked at Zhong Niu’s room, then went back to her own room.
Not only that, Mom locked her door, as if deliberately keeping Zhong Niu out.
I was stunned never expected Mom to do that. What did it mean?
Besides shock, I was confused. Just then, I saw Zhong Niu leave his room and go to Mom’s door he was definitely looking for her.
At the hotpot place, I’d seen the way Zhong Niu looked at Mom, like someone starving for days. He grabbed the doorknob, tried to open it, but couldn’t his face showed surprise. He realized Mom had locked it.
Zhong Niu thought about knocking, but stopped, turning back to his room.
After that, there was silence. I drifted to sleep, full of regret and frustration.
Exam time finally came. Zhong Niu and I went to our respective exam rooms.
The exams lasted two days, felt like forever, but finally ended.
The afternoon after the exams, Mom drove us to a restaurant for a feast.
To my surprise, Mom came to my room again and helped me masturbate. I was so excited, thinking Mom finally cared about me. This time I lasted about ten seconds, but still not as long as Zhong Niu. The pleasure was great, but I still saw a trace of loneliness and hidden apology on Mom’s face.
At first I didn’t notice, but later I thought about it and realized Mom was making it up to me.
Yes, making it up!
Suddenly I felt lost. That was the reason. I’d been happy, but it turned out Mom was only doing it out of guilt for me.
Maybe she felt, since she’d been so intimate with Zhong Niu, she’d neglected me, so she was making it up.
I laughed at myself, but couldn’t deny that only Zhong Niu had that kind of stamina and size. How I envied him!
We had to wait three days for our report cards, so for those three days, I played without restraint, and every night Mom came to help me. Without overthinking, those three days were especially happy.
After three days, Zhong Niu and I got our report cards and came home.
Mom had already prepared a lavish lunch. When we got home, she immediately checked our grades.
My grades had improved, thanks to my hard work. Mom smiled and praised me, then looked at Zhong Niu. “Ah Niu, let me see your grades.”
Zhong Niu reluctantly handed over his report. I saw Mom’s smile freeze for a moment, then she handed it back. “Try harder next term.”
Zhong Niu said nothing, took the report, and went to his room. I guessed his grades weren’t good.
But I was puzzled his classmates said he did well. Why did he do badly this time?
Could it be...
Suddenly I had a shocking thought did he do it to get Mom’s attention?
Whatever!
I didn’t care, went back to my room to play games.
After about half an hour, I needed to pee, so I left my room, went to the bathroom, and on my way back, heard noises from the kitchen.
I quickly went over and peeked inside, my face changing.
I saw Zhong Niu forcefully hugging Mom, his hands roaming her beautiful body. One hand gripped her waist and belly, the other reached from outside to grope her full, high breast, fingers spread, grabbing and kneading her heavy breast through her clothes.
And Zhong Niu was panting and muttering.
“Mom... Mom... Mom...” He repeated the word, obsessed, almost to the point of madness.
At home, Mom wore simple loungewear a pink long-sleeved T-shirt, silky fabric, loose pink pants, also silky, with a light yellow apron tied around her.
But none of this seemed to stop Zhong Niu. He held Mom in his arms, muttering crazily, “Mom... why... why...”
“Ah Niu, let go, let me go!”
“Mom, do you hate me? No... I don’t want... to be hated by you!” Zhong Niu’s voice was weak and pleading, sounding especially pitiful.
“Mom, do you know how much I missed you these days? I’ve been thinking of you all the time. I can’t sleep at night. I like you, Mom, I like you! But why are you avoiding me? What did I do wrong? Tell me, I’ll change, I can change!”
Zhong Niu looked pitiful. Mom’s coldness these days seemed more than he could bear.
“Mom, you know, my grades are bad not because I can’t do well, but because I didn’t want to. I... I just wanted you to notice me!”
He was crying.
“What?!” Mom was shocked.
I was surprised too, but not that much I’d guessed as much.
Mom wanted to say more, but just then, Zhong Niu suddenly went wild, yanking down Mom’s pink silk pants, exposing her beautiful round butt.
Underneath, Mom wore pure black silk panties, still with lace edges. Her beautiful, full thighs were exposed, her pants hanging at her knees.
At the same time, Zhong Niu pressed his crotch against Mom’s tight, round butt, rubbing through his pants, already tenting. He kept thrusting his thick, hot penis against Mom’s butt, grinding his hips.
“Don’t do this, Zhong Niu, if you keep this up, I’ll get angry!” Mom’s tone turned stern.
“No!” Zhong Niu suddenly said firmly. “Even if you’re angry, I won’t let go! Because I know, if I let go, you’ll definitely leave me!”
“I won’t, just... let go...” Mom said.
At that moment, I noticed Mom’s cheeks flush with a peach-colored blush, like sunset, beautiful and charming.
Rubbing through his pants wasn’t enough, so soon Zhong Niu undid his own pants, freeing his penis still dark, thick, and huge, eighteen centimeters long, the glans round and bulging.
As he freed it, the hot, red glans pressed against Mom’s full, white butt. I saw Mom’s butt move forward, as if trying to escape.
But Zhong Niu’s penis was too big. Even as Mom tried to move away, she couldn’t escape.
Not only that, Mom’s butt was so perky and full, the two cheeks white and tempting, impossible to dodge, so Zhong Niu’s hot glans pressed deep into her butt, and when he moved it a little, her butt bounced back with amazing elasticity.
Mom’s blush deepened, her butt pressed by Zhong Niu’s thick penis, still so big. I didn’t know if she was moved, but I was sure she was having a physical reaction.
Her full, snowy butt was perky and tempting. From where I was, I could barely see, so I ran back to my room, locked the door, put on headphones, and watched the surveillance.
By now, Zhong Niu was rubbing his thick, hot, dark penis against Mom’s perky butt, his dragon swelling, rubbing nonstop, easing his desperate mood a bit.
Mom reached back, one hand on the stove, the other pushing Zhong Niu, trying to get him off.
But Zhong Niu’s strength was amazing he hugged Mom’s waist and wouldn’t let go, her pushing useless.
“Oh... Mom... just like this... don’t move...” Zhong Niu moaned.
Seeing she couldn’t push him off, maybe Mom remembered Zhong Niu had never crossed the line before, so her resistance weakened, and eventually, the hand trying to push him off just rested on the stove.
So Mom stood at the stove, pants at her knees, round, snowy butt perky and tempting, as Zhong Niu’s hands slid down to her waist, gripping her slender waist, rubbing his thick penis on her butt.
The scene was like what I saw that morning, but this time clearer.
Mom’s long legs weren’t together it would be hard to stand that way so they were slightly apart. Zhong Niu stood behind, his thick, dark penis sliding over Mom’s beautiful butt, sometimes rubbing her white lace panties, completely unrestrained.
“Mom... just like this... I’ll be quick... huff huff...” Zhong Niu said, as if to reassure Mom, so she wouldn’t struggle.
Mom’s cheeks were red. “Hurry up.”
I didn’t know what tone Mom used neither cold nor warm, but as if suppressing something.
Zhong Niu grunted twice, then I saw him lower his head, staring at Mom’s full, snowy butt, one hand slowly lifting her pink T-shirt, exposing her smooth, perfect waist, then stroking her lower back.
But that wasn’t enough. He moved to her butt, his dark, calloused hand roaming her full butt, sometimes squeezing her plump flesh.
At first, Zhong Niu didn’t use much force too much would make Mom resist. He seemed to have figured out Mom’s reactions. As long as he didn’t go too far, she’d let him “mess around.”
But I saw his hand was restless, like that morning his two fingers again hooked at Mom’s panties.
Sure enough, as expected, Zhong Niu kept up his steady rubbing and words, but it was just to lull Mom he was up to something else, wanting to do what he did that morning, wedge his thick penis in her butt crack and rub, the best feeling.
After about a minute, seeing Mom used to his rhythm, Zhong Niu suddenly lifted the lace edge of Mom’s transparent panties, then, already prepared, without using his hands, he stood on tiptoe and thrust his thick, hot penis in.
“Ah!” Mom cried out, turned, and glared at Zhong Niu. “Ah Niu, you...”
“Don’t be mad, Mom, I... I’ll just... be quick... cum...” Zhong Niu said, not slowing his hips, thrusting back and forth as if having sex.
Inside the white, transparent lace panties, it bulged Zhong Niu’s penis thrusting inside. You couldn’t see the details, but I figured most of his thick, fierce penis was wedged deep in Mom’s butt crack, because it was so big and hard.
“Mom... just like this... this is enough...” Zhong Niu kept saying, as if to prove he meant it, keeping the same speed.
“Mm... mm... ah... ah...” Mom said nothing, biting her moist lips, but still couldn’t suppress the moans that escaped pure instinct.
Zhong Niu kept thrusting, and Mom moaned, her blush deepening, her eyes seductive, incredibly beautiful.
Unconsciously, Mom’s snowy butt started to arch, the curve making my blood race. I believed it wasn’t on purpose, just instinct.
I thought it would stay like this Zhong Niu wouldn’t dare cross the line.
But today, Zhong Niu felt different. I had a bad feeling.
After three or four minutes, I saw Zhong Niu’s right arm suddenly wrap around Mom’s belly, as if to hug her waist, and at that moment, I saw Zhong Niu move Mom’s transparent lace panties aside, exposing her beautiful, sacred secret place.
The next moment, I saw determination flash across Zhong Niu’s face. He grabbed his thick penis with his left hand, quickly aimed, and thrust the round glans straight into Mom’s plump, delicate labia...
