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🕑 Added 2025-07-05 20:48:08 +0000 UTCChapter 15: Stealing Panties – Fallen Mother
I rushed into the bathroom, washing quickly but thoroughly, especially cleaning my penis, making sure it was spotless and covered with foamy soap. Carefully, I pulled back my foreskin and cleaned the glans with the bubbles, and as my fingers brushed over it, I immediately felt something. Thinking that Mom might actually use her hand to help me masturbate got me strangely excited, and my penis quickly grew hot and hard, a sense of fullness welling up inside me.
I didn’t spend too long in the bathroom and soon came out, glancing at the living room but not seeing Mom so I guessed she must be in her bedroom.
I quietly returned to my room, closed the door, and sat on my bed, waiting for Mom to arrive.
The wait was agonizing, every second dragging on. I kept checking my phone, but each time only half a minute or less had passed. Waiting felt endless, especially now. I kept glancing at the door, hoping it would open and Mom would appear.
After more than twenty minutes, I couldn’t wait any longer and stood up to head for the door.
Just then, the doorknob turned.
Startled, my eyes lit up with excitement as I stared at the door.
The handle turned, but whoever was outside hesitated for a moment before slowly opening the door. I kept staring, and finally saw Mom.
She had come!
My heart pounded like a drum.
Mom stood at the door, her fair hand still on the handle. When she saw how close I was to the door and the anxious look on my face, she immediately understood.
“Mom~~~” I called out affectionately, my gaze full of longing.
Mom had just showered and wore a modest, thin pink nightdress. Her full chest pushed the fabric high, standing proud and round, the neckline bulging and alluring. Her slender waist was accentuated by the silk, her hips full and perky, lifting the hem of the nightdress a bit. Her legs, exposed from the knee down, were smooth and flawless, like ivory.
We locked eyes, and I looked away, feeling a bit guilty.
“Mom…” I called again, unable to help myself.
She responded, came in, and closed the door.
I didn’t know what to say, just stood there as she walked to the computer desk and said, “Come here.”
My heart fluttered and I hurried over, eyes shining. With her hair draped over her shoulders, Mom looked mature and seductive under the light.
“Turn off the light,” she said.
“Huh? If I turn it off, how will we see?” I replied.
She simply switched on the desk lamp, so I turned off the main light. The room went dark except for the lamp’s glow.
Mom sat in a chair and said, “Come, sit down!”
Her tone was commanding, not gentle at all. I sat in the chair across from her, and we faced each other.
She glanced at my crotch my penis was already hard, making a tent in my pants. Of course she noticed.
“Fan Fan, tell Mom, do you really want me to help you… with my hand?”
“Yes!” I said firmly. “I want Mom to help me, I…”
She slapped my thigh, glaring at me: “Keep your voice down! Do you want Ah Niu to hear?”
I nodded, secretly delighted.
“Listen, this is the only time, and it will never happen again. After this, focus on your studies, understand?”
I nodded eagerly. “Don’t worry, Mom, I’ll study hard and get good grades.”
Her icy face softened a bit, but she didn’t smile. She glanced at my crotch again, hesitated for over ten seconds, then said, “All right, take off your pants…”
Before she finished, I stood up and pulled my pants down to my knees, standing in front of her.
My penis was already hard, but because of my foreskin, it was only seven or eight centimeters long, with just a bit of the glans showing. Seeing Mom a stunning beauty sitting in front of me, her delicate skin and rosy lips, I couldn’t help it. A wave of pleasure surged up, and I ejaculated before she even touched me.
Mom quickly stepped back, dodging most of it, but some white fluid landed on her nightdress.
The pleasure gradually faded, but I was embarrassed I hadn’t even let Mom touch me before I finished.
“Mom, I…”
“So fast?” she said, surprised and puzzled. Then she frowned, “Is your foreskin too long? Next week I’ll take you to the hospital for circumcision.”
“What?! That sounds painful, I don’t want to!”
She sighed, “Fine, we won’t go. Since you’ve already… finished, I’m going back.”
She left, ignoring my disappointed look.
Once she left, I cursed myself for being useless not even lasting until Mom touched me.
But Mom was just too beautiful. Just seeing her made me lose control. I spent the night feeling guilty.
“No!” I thought. “I can’t let it end like this I need to train myself, fight poison with poison!”
I suddenly had an idea and called a classmate to get a set of cameras.
Yes, I was going to spy on Mom!
I wanted another chance, and I didn’t want to finish so quickly in front of her. I needed to show her my strength.
Besides, Mom and Dad had been divorced for so long, she hadn’t had sex in years. I was sure that seeing my penis must have stirred something in her, even if just a ripple.
But I couldn’t just sneak to her door she’d catch me.
The next day at school, my classmate gave me the surveillance equipment. He said it was the latest American tech tiny, with audio, and impossible to detect. He explained how to install it: just put it in a corner, and it would stream to my phone or computer.
I spent over 500 yuan on it. After school, I rushed home, but had to wait for Zhong Niu, as Mom had told me to always go home with him.
In the crowd, I finally saw Zhong Niu but he wasn’t alone. Zhao Nan’er hurried after him, grabbing his arm, her face anxious, but he shook her off angrily and ignored her.
At the school gate, Zhong Niu saw me and walked straight to the bus stop. I glanced at Zhao Nan’er she was wiping away tears.
Maybe something was going on between them, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to get home and install the cameras.
When we got home, Zhong Niu locked himself in his room. I took out the surveillance gear, checked that his door was closed, and hurried to Mom’s room, locking the door behind me.
Her room was cozy but also a bit stern. I immediately saw her big, luxurious bed big enough for four people. Mom and Dad used to have sex there.
I’d always wondered why Mom divorced Dad under such pressure. I’d asked her once, but her cold look scared me off.
I took off my shoes, stood on the bed, and installed a camera above the headboard it was tiny, the size of a finger, impossible to spot.
I put more cameras in other corners, then realized the bathroom was also a good spot, since Mom often showered there.
After installing everything, I connected the cameras to my phone. The images from Mom’s bedroom and bathroom were crystal clear. I grinned.
From now on, I was going to spy on Mom. The thought made me weirdly excited, my face flushed, and my penis hardened as I pictured her beauty.
Wait!
Suddenly, Mom’s bedroom door opened. I was startled besides me and Zhong Niu, no one should be home. Was it a thief?
But then I saw a head peek in it was Zhong Niu.
He looked sneaky, first peeking around, then, to my surprise, he slipped into Mom’s room and quietly closed the door.
Inside, he looked nervous, sweating as he glanced around. Using the surveillance feed, I saw him pause, then approach Mom’s big bed. He hesitated, then bent down and started sniffing first the bedding, then Mom’s pillow, looking intoxicated, before pressing his face into her soft, red pillow.
He stayed like that for half a minute, then reluctantly got up and looked around, finally noticing the wardrobe.
I watched closely one door was open, probably left that way when Mom changed clothes.
Zhong Niu went to the wardrobe, his face flushed, sweating more. He reached in with a trembling hand.
What was he doing?
To my shock, he took out a pair of black lace panties transparent and lacy, very sexy. He held them up reverently, brought them to his face, and took a deep breath.
Then he quickly stuffed the panties into his pocket and quietly left, leaving Mom’s room empty.
I couldn’t calm down Zhong Niu had stolen Mom’s panties! What would he do with them?
I couldn’t help but imagine him putting the lace panties over his eighteen-centimeter erection, rubbing and stroking until he exploded.
The thought was strangely exciting. I decided I needed to install a camera in Zhong Niu’s room too, to see what he was up to.
