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🕑 Added 2024-12-27 04:42:36 +0000 UTCChapter 1: Lustful m0ther
"From a botanical perspective, your m0m is definitely a complete s1út," Jialong said casually, shrugging his shoulders.
I brought the lemon tea to my lips and took a sip, expressionless. If you think my next move would be to throw the lemon tea in Jialong's face, you'd be wrong.
Because Jialong's words were the absolute truth, without a shred of impurity.
No matter which discipline you look at it from, my m0ther, 36-year-old Meng Qian, is a woman lustful to her core.
As Big Brother Jun, who likes to fuck her @sshole while forcing this s1út to sing "Conquer", says, "Your m0m is ridiculously s1útty."
Big Brother Jun often says that a woman being s1útty is a blessing, a gift from heaven. If an ugly old woman tried to act $éxy in front of you, you'd probably be disgusted forever.
Then he would pat my shoulder and say: But when it comes to your m0m, just one look is enough to make any man hard and erect.
Though crudely put, this also reflects from the side that my m0m is indeed a super beauty - 165 cm tall, with a curvaceous figure. Her oval face has a pair of phoenix eyes always flowing with countless charms. Her delicate little mouth hides bright eyes and white teeth. Who would believe that this little mouth has tasted enough cocks and semen to form a reinforced company?
m0m's bust isn't huge, but it's rare to find breasts so round and firm, like two bursting gr@pefruits on either side.
Speaking of this, I can't help but think of Su Qian, who's a year younger than me, telling me with a face full of enjoyment: Pressing your cockhead against your m0m's nipple and squeezing hard is even better than inserting into her vagina.
Compared to m0m's chest, what attracts me most is m0m's round and plump big @ss - huge and firm, with great elasticity. Every time I think of m0m's @ss, I can't help but pitch a tent.
Moreover, in my mind, I've never forgotten that most $éxy m0ment regarding m0m's @ss.
At that time, she was kneeling on the stairs, sucking the cock of Old Wang, who was in his fifties.
We lived on the third floor at the time. This pair of dogs completely immersed in pleasure shamelessly occupied the first flight of stairs from the third to the fourth floor. Su Qian and I, responsible for monitoring, were hiding in the stairs of the fourth floor. Through the hollow stair railings, m0m's big @ss sticking up to the sky was aimed directly at us like a high-angle cannon.
Old Wang sat on a step higher than the one m0m was kneeling on.
At this time, the old pervert was reaching his rough big hand around m0m's back, roaming over her luscious big @ss, with his middle finger going in and out of m0m's @sshole.
At that time, all the flesh on her @ss was swaying with her body's trembling.
After many years, I can still remember that at that time all I could see was m0m's snow-white @ss, two snow-white plump buttocks, and a pitch-black dark @ss crack...
My blood-filled brain almost stopped thinking, with only one thought left - to rush down from the fourth floor stairs, remove Old Wang's stinky hand, and properly kiss my m0m's big @ss.
I could almost hear my tongue giving me orders, telling me to insert my tongue into m0m's chrysanthemum and lick every inch of m0m's @ss with my tongue...
In normal life, m0m is a full-time housewife. Her daily work is to take care of my daily needs, do some housework, and the rest is to find ways to maintain her beautiful appearance.
She never likes long hair, but has a short haircut like Storm from X-Men, with the hair on both sides somehow slightly raised up.
Could it be that she's using her hairstyle to signal to men: Get your cocks hard for me!
Our source of living comes entirely from dad working abroad. The couple hasn't seen each other for years, so it's no wonder m0m is so eager to have $éx with men.
As I grew older, I gradually began to understand that maybe dad also has a new woman abroad. But as long as he transfers enough money to m0m's card every month for us to live comfortably without worries, that's enough.
However, unlike the image of sons in most incest stories, as the son of a s1út, she has never seemed to have the idea of having $éx with her own son, even though several of her son's friends have already had relationships with her and maintain close contact.
m0m also seems to know that I have some improper intentions towards her deep down. Every time she walks past me wearing an ultra-short skirt that can barely cover her big @ss, I always cast the hottest gaze to visually r@pe her big @ss. But she only seems to enjoy the feeling of being bathed in this gaze, never taking any further action.
Let alone doing what she does to other men - pretending to be shy and coming up to them, then suddenly lifting her skirt like magic, giving men a full view of her big @ss.
Fuck, I'm still your son. They say don't let outsiders profit from family resources, would it kill you to let your own son fuck your @ss once?
I was still lost in thought when the chatterbox Jialong spoke up again.
Ever since this guy had his first $éxual experience with my m0m, he seems to have made my home his second base, always coming over to visit for no reason. His goal, of course, is to be able to fuck my beautiful m0m.
Unfortunately, at this time my m0m had driven out to get beauty treatments.
Jialong had to settle for second best, after all he's considered one of my friends.
Coming to a friend's house and not hanging out with the friend, but only staring at the friend's m0m, is indeed not very ethical.
"Bro, when did you discover that áúntie was so lustful?" Jialong asked me excitedly. Ever since he entered my house, his eyes had been flashing with lust.
I hate this about him the most - he can never stop talking about my m0m.
This guy seems to only have thoughts of $éx in his brain, opening his mouth about women and closing it about $éx.
Anything that can interest him must involve pornography.
He won't even be like other 17-18 year old boys, putting his mind on the basketball court or sitting in front of the computer playing games.
However, Jialong has one quality that many people don't possess - perseverance. Well, perseverance in being a scoundrel...
"Big bro Jie, have some mercy and tell me. Have one of my cigarettes, my buddy brought them back from abroad. They're called Freedom Woman or something."
"Get away from me, you're disgusting."
I was so scared by the expression on his face that I kept backing away. This guy wouldn't be so $éxually frustrated from not being able to fuck my m0m that he wants to warm up with me first, would he?
Jialong was not deterred by my criticism at all and continued to approach me, the expression on his face making me feel even more like I was at sea. "Big bro Jie, just tell me."
The persevering spirit supported Jialong in pestering me for half an hour. I was so interrogated by him that I really had nothing left to say, so I had to pretend to be very reluctant and opened up, the clock on the wall spinning counterclockwise rapidly, time flowing back to a night seven years ago...
"m0m, you look so beautiful tonight."
Ten-year-old me at the time stared at m0m swaying her body in front of the mirror with an adoring gaze, saying dazedly.
Every night, the arrival of darkness seemed to bring a layer of bewitching radiance to m0m, attracting the gaze of all men, then making them fall at her feet under her ultra-short skirt.
Hearing my words, m0m turned her face slightly and winked at me. Tonight she had put on heavy makeup as usual, wearing a black short dress that covered her body. The skirt had a pleated style that was very popular at the time. By my estimation, the length of the skirt was just enough to cover her big @ss. If there was wind blowing or other external forces, that would be another story.
Her two long and well-proportioned beautiful legs were wrapped in suspender stockings that weren't yet popular at the time. m0m's all-black outfit made her look as noble as a black swan.
The crisp sound of high heels hitting the tiles, m0m was like a model moving from the dressing table mirror to the wardrobe mirror, then to the huge hanging mirror in the living room. m0m's black silhouette was everywhere.
Unfortunately, at that time I was still in a very naive and ignorant period. For m0m's peaks that were almost bursting out of her neckline in front of me, her long and well-proportioned stockinged beautiful legs, and the big @ss about to pop out from under her short skirt, I only had a vague curiosity. Moreover, the basis of this curiosity was only built on chatting with cl@ssmates and the indoctrination and enlightenment of those bad boys. I didn't have much interest in what the real scenery inside was like. I only knew that soon, downstairs from my house, there would be a big group of little friends waiting for me, then we would play crazily all night, fully enjoying this...
"Little Jie, Little Jie!"
Just like that year's cell phone commercial, the shouts of friends imitating the commercial lines also came from downstairs of my house.
I sprang up from the sofa over a meter high. At this age of wanting to play, what could be happier than playing with friends?
"m0m, I'm leaving."
My childish shout was still echoing in the house, but the painful moan from the security door had already indicated that I had run far away by this time.
Like a long snake formation, with Big Brother Jun at the lead, all the little friends had arrived. The next content would be directed by the children's king Big Brother Jun.
That's right, this Jun is the Big Brother Jun mentioned at the beginning of this article. At this time, he probably didn't know yet that years later, his big cock would spray semen countless times into my beautiful m0m's vagina, @sshole, and any part of her body.
I, the smallest, actually ended up at the end of the line of children.
Completely opposite to the way of lining up at school.
But I had long since accepted it. Big Brother Jun's dad sells fruit, and fruit sellers are always used to putting the big ones in front. Small apples and pears like me can only be placed at the end.
"Tonight let's play hide and seek. I don't need to explain the rules, right? Everyone hurry up and do rock-paper-scissors."
Once Big Brother Jun spoke, everyone executed. Big Brother Jun's status in each of our friends' hearts was very high, so his position as team leader had been unshakeable for many years.
The game of hide and seek went on for a whole evening, until everyone started to lose interest. A few kids whose families were strict had already dropped out early.
In the end, only four of us were still holding our ground.
But everyone had lost interest in hide and seek.
The four of us leaned against the wall at the end of the neighborhood in unison. Big Brother Jun even lit a cigarette very stylishly and smoked it with relish. We three half-grown boys all stared at Big Brother Jun puffing away with admiring gazes. Although we all hated the smell of smoke, that stylish appearance was something everyone wanted to have.
"Why don't we go on a rooftop adventure?" After finishing a cigarette, Big Brother Jun came up with an idea, and this idea instantly got unanimous approval.
Who wouldn't want to go on an adventure challenging the limits of life before going home to sleep?
For a m0ment, all four of us felt a bit hot-blooded.
However, the so-called rooftop adventure now seems extremely stupid. It was nothing more than climbing onto the roof of the two rows of storage rooms in front of the residential building, then conducting a so-called adventure up there.
You can imagine, what could be on the roof of storage rooms? Nothing but garbage. At most we might find the corpses of one or two stray cats, which would be enough for us to play detective games for half a day.
However, this time, we really dug up a treasure...
With Big Brother Jun leading the way, our courage grew a lot. We actually slowly advanced to what was previously considered forbidden territory - the end of the storage rooms, that hidden public toilet.
Speaking of the layout of the neighborhood we lived in at that time, the foreman in charge of construction could definitely be hanged and have his cock flicked for half an hour.
If viewed from above, it would look like a three-layer hamburger. The first layer was our dormitory building. Across a three-meter wide p@ssage on the other side were two rows of storage rooms.
Further south was the neighborhood wall.
But what was frustrating was that between this wall and the storage rooms, a small path was left leading to that godforsaken public toilet.
Today, we really arrived here.
The captain stopped, and as team members we naturally stopped with him. Little Baldy was about to speak timidly when he was stopped by a silencing gesture from Big Brother Jun.
"Listen carefully, there's a strange sound."
Big Brother Jun whispered to us, his face terrifyingly serious.
We three half-grown boys immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Everyone's heart started to beat a retreat, but due to face, no one showed it.
"Let's go take a look."
Big Brother Jun was experienced, naturally different from us.
With him taking the lead, we three also found back a bit of courage.
Following closely behind Big Brother Jun, but each harboring our own thoughts in our hearts, ready to run at the slightest danger.
The further we went, the clearer we could hear the strange sound Big Brother Jun mentioned. The first to enter our ears was a crisp impact sound, mixed with what sounded like clapping. Listening carefully, we could also hear a woman's low moans and a man's heavy breathing.
The hearts of us three half-grown boys immediately jumped to our throats. We who had never experienced such things naturally wouldn't understand the meaning of these sounds. The three of us gripped each other's hands so tightly they turned white, but no one was willing to be the first to say they were scared.
As expected of someone experienced, Big Brother Jun actually looked extremely excited. He unconsciously advanced quite a bit further. Just as we were about to reach the edge of the storage rooms, Big Brother Jun crouched down. In front was that small alley between the storage rooms and the public toilet.
The sound was coming from the end of the small alley.
Big Brother Jun seemed to have seen something interesting. Our courage also grew along with his. The three of us learned from his example one by one, crouching down with only our eyes peeking towards the end of the small alley.
Because there was a factory behind the wall, the street lights in the factory were generously casting an orange beam of light illuminating the small alley.
When I finally found a suitable position to crouch down, the first glance at the scene inside almost made my eyeballs pop out of their sockets.
The woman had her hands against the wall, with only stockings on her legs and high heels on her feet left of her clothes. Her hands were against the wall, legs slightly spread, a pair of beautiful breasts doing a propeller-like motion with each relentless impact from the man behind her.
The man behind her was thrusting his waist and abdomen to complete the piston movement while his hands weren't behaving, reaching forward to grab the woman's breasts and kneading them hard. His other free hand would occasionally s1ap the woman's plump @ss hard.
What really surprised me was that the woman was actually my m0m. Although the companions beside me hadn't recognized that face covered by scattered black hair as my beautiful m0ther, m0m's moans and the dress by her feet immediately allowed me to identify m0m's identity.
Could it be that m0m was having $éx!
A flash of insight crossed my mind, overlapping the scene before my eyes with the words "having $éx" that the bad boys at school often talked about.
But I heard that $éx only happens between husband and wife. At this m0ment my dad was far away in America, so who was that man?
It was actually Uncle Sun from the third floor!
How could he be entangled with my m0m, and they were even having $éx...
For a m0ment, my little brain wasn't enough to process everything happening in the scene before my eyes.
Forget it, I'll ask Big Brother Jun later.
Temporarily putting aside the doubts in my heart, I took two deep breaths and resumed watching this exciting spring palace painting. Peeping at others having $éx on the rooftop with a group of friends, and it was the neighbor uncle wildly fucking my own m0ther. The young me couldn't help but feel a mix of shyness and excitement.
Sun Uncle was fucking m0m unhurriedly, his hands roaming over m0m's breasts, freely enjoying the smooth feeling of m0m's @ss. At the same time, I heard Big Brother Jun next to me swallow hard.
Could it be that Big Brother Jun also wanted to touch m0m's @ss like that?
At this point, m0m started to protest softly: "Hurry up and thrust, it would be so embarr@ssing if someone saw us."
So this s1út still had a bit of shame.
"Then we can just all fuck you together and it'll be fine."
"Damn this feels good, your s1útty pú$$y is so fucking tight, and so wet, who wouldn't want to fuck it for longer. Don't worry, I've saved up enough cúm these past few days, enough to give you a good filling."
Sun Uncle said a bit rudely, while increasing the force of his thrusts into m0m. The sound of their flesh colliding made crisp, pleasant s1apping noises.
We who were still peeping from the storage room roof watched without daring to make a sound, but could still feel our little penises getting hot, with a gradually swelling sensation. Our lips were dry as young hormones began to secrete frantically.
Seemingly in sync with our feelings, Sun Uncle suddenly pulled back his waist sharply, creating a gap where the two bodies had been joined. m0m, still immersed in pleasure, suddenly opened her enchanting eyes and looked back, only to see Sun Uncle had crouched down, his face aimed between m0m's legs, kissing fiercely.
"Mmm it's so itchy, it feels so good..."
Sun Uncle's long tongue licked and sucked back and forth between m0m's pú$$y and @sshole, making sounds like a cat drinking milk.
m0m's face was flushed red, her breathing heavier. Without realizing it, her jade hands had already climbed to her own breasts, unconsciously kneading them.
Oh, so those are m0m's tits, the things I used to suck on every day as a baby. m0m is so selfish, only touching them herself. And those nipples like little cherries, I really want to suck on them again.
At this point, Little Baldy, the youngest, said softly: "What's on that áúntie's butt that the uncle is licking so enthusiastically? Is there candy? Is it very sweet?"
Before he could finish speaking, Big Brother Jun flicked him on his bald head: "Shut up and watch carefully."
I turned my head to look - Big Brother Jun was even more excited than me watching this. His face was already flushed red, his bloodshot eyes looking like they wanted to fly out and burrow into my m0m's vagina to investigate.
"I really can't stand you, you s1út. How can you be so wet."
This time, I finally got a clear look at Sun Uncle's cock. It was actually over 10 centimeters long, how many times bigger than my little penis? And it was curved, with a huge glans that bent upwards. Where exactly was he going to put that thing? Why would m0m still cry out in pleasure?
Before this little thinker could figure out the answers to my questions, the frequency of thrusts from the two people fucking below had clearly sped up. Sun Uncle was like Popeye after eating spinach, holding m0m's @ss and thrusting forward at full power. Even his skin had turned ruddy from the blood flow.
A drop of sweat flew onto m0m's back. Each thrust was noticeably more forceful than the last.
m0m wasn't idle either, shaking her big white @ss even more vigorously. The moans from her mouth had become continuous. She no longer cared if anyone heard, and was moaning wantonly.
Sun Uncle's speed became even faster, the force of his impacts against m0m's body even more violent. m0m seemed to understand something and said urgently: "No, you can't cúm inside this time. If you're going to cúm, do it outside..."
Sun Uncle didn't respond, but let out a low growl like a wild beast. He thrust forward fiercely one last time and groaned: "Sorry, it just felt too good, I couldn't hold back..."
Before he finished speaking, both of them seemed to lose all strength and slowly slid down. We had to crane our necks even further to see their bodies clearly.
I saw that my m0m was now kneeling on the ground, powerlessly leaning against the wall, her @ss quivering and facing our direction. Sun Uncle seemed slightly better off, still able to stand up. He guided m0m's head towards his cock.
"Help me lick it clean, let's go another round. I'll be more careful this time."
m0m glared fiercely at Sun Uncle, but still opened her cherry-like little mouth and took the now somewhat shrunken cock inside, sucking it back and forth.
"No more, today is a dangerous day. What are you trying to do!"
m0m spit out Sun Uncle's meat rod, a transparent strand still connecting her lips to the cock. It seemed her strength had also recovered now.
Sun Uncle apparently still wanted to continue fucking m0m, but was refused. However, m0m didn't immediately put her clothes back on. Instead, she spread her legs facing Sun Uncle, and her right hand's index and middle fingers began to rub rapidly between her legs.
Sun Uncle watched m0m very excitedly. This seemed to be the grand finale of their show. m0m rubbed her clitoris quickly, large amounts of fluid began gushing from her pú$$y, along with thick milky white liquid...
It was as if m0m had created a waterfall between her legs, with large amounts of liquid spraying out.
We all stared wide-eyed, not knowing what m0m was doing. But judging by the expression on her face, she didn't seem to be in pain, and actually looked like she was enjoying it.
Finally, the fluids between m0m's legs had mostly sprayed out, but I still couldn't see clearly what m0m's genitals looked like.
Sun Uncle proposed again but was mercilessly rejected by m0m. He could only sullenly put his clothes back on, then helpfully @ssisted m0m in putting on her dress. He also asked m0m to spread her legs once more so he could lick her pú$$y. Only then did the two embrace and slowly walk out of the alley.
We were so scared we quickly pulled our heads back, not daring to look at the two of them. When they walked below us, we secretly peeked out with half our heads. We saw Sun Uncle's hand was still under the hem of m0m's skirt, and whether intentionally or not, he was folding the corner of m0m's skirt inwards, exposing half of m0m's @ss.
m0m seemed completely unaware, and continued swaying her @ss as she walked towards our building.
That exposed half of snow-white @ss kept swaying in everyone's view...
"I really didn't expect áúntie to have been so s1útty for so many years."
After hearing this, Jialong's crotch had long since pitched a high tent. Judging by his appearance, he seemed to want nothing more than to ignore my presence and give my m0m a fierce fucking to quench the fire of lust burning in his heart.
I picked up the lemon tea and took a few sips to wet my throat. Unexpectedly, that guy Jialong leaned in close again, grinning as he said: "Big bro Jie, let's discuss one more thing..."
