"Mmm... mmm... wait... wait, you little bastard, listen to me..."
But Chen Le, who was in the heat of the moment, was in no position to stop.
"Mmm... mmm... uuuuh..."
Feeling her own voice growing louder, Mom quickly covered her mouth with her hand, trying to stop herself from making any sound. But the pleasure from her lower body was something she simply couldn't control.
Chen Le's initial fierce assault had now changed to a rhythm of nine shallow thrusts and one deep one. Every time that one deep thrust fiercely struck the core of her flower, Mom couldn't help but let out a high-pitched moan. If it weren't for her hand covering her mouth, Teacher Qin who was in the neighboring room, would probably have heard it.
As the pleasure grew more and more intense, the moans escaping Mom's lips became more frequent and louder.
Mom hurriedly pressed her hands against Chen Le's lower abdomen, signaling him to stop. Seeing the beads of sweat covering her, Chen Le relented and stopped as she wished. But he didn't stop completely, maintaining a slight, rocking motion.
"Auntie Lin, what's wrong?"
"Hah... you... you wait a moment," Mom said, panting.
"What... what if I can't help it... and cry out?"
"There's no one else at your place, Auntie. Just let it out. Scream as loud as you want. Moan however feels good."
"What... what are you saying? What if Xiao Qin hears?"
"Oh, so Auntie is afraid that slut, Teacher Qin will hear? Don't worry, she moans much louder than you do."
Hearing Chen Le's words, Mom was stunned for a moment, then understood. Teacher Qin had hinted at this kind of thing more than once in front of her. Besides, for a philandering playboy like Chen Le...
"No, no... Xinran is still at home."
Seeing Mom's worry, Chen Le gave a wicked smile and said, "Auntie Lin, how about I stuff my underwear in your mouth? Then you won't be able to make a sound."
Mom's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Chen Le.
"What's wrong, Auntie Lin? Don't want to?"
"You... where do you get so many wicked ideas?"
Mom didn't explicitly refuse, but instead questioned him, which I didn't expect. Chen Le then said, "Well, if you don't want to, Auntie Lin, then forget it. Just moan as you want. If they hear, they hear."
With that, Chen Le abandoned the nine-shallow-one-deep rhythm and launched into a tempestuous assault, thrusting in and out of Mom's pussy quickly and without stopping, each thrust going straight to her core. The area between their hips was splashed with her fluids.
Mom tightly covered her mouth with both hands, but the wonderful pleasure from her lower body relentlessly stimulated every cell in her body. Her moans grew louder and louder, this lewd and beautiful sound occasionally escaping from between her fingers. Although it brought her immense pleasure, apart from the moans, Mom gave no other reaction. This displeased Chen Le a little. No one had ever held out for so long without succumbing to his cock.
So, Chen Le directly pulled Mom's hands away from her mouth, grabbed both her arms, and began to thrust with great force.
"Xiao Le, you... let go of Auntie Lin's hands..."
But Chen Le acted as if he didn't hear, continuing his frantic thrusting into her honey pot. Mom could only clamp her lips shut, biting her lower lip to stop the moans from escaping. Seeing Mom still holding out, Chen Le thought to himself, "You slut, let's see how long you can last."
He then sped up his thrusts again, and the force behind them increased as well. A moment later, Mom finally couldn't take it anymore. She opened her mouth wide and let out a few high-pitched moans.
Chen Le seized the opportunity, grabbed the underwear still hanging around her ankle, balled it up, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.
"Mmmph... mmm!"
Mom let out a few muffled grunts, seemingly in protest. But even after Chen Le let go, she showed no intention of taking the underwear out, instead biting down on it tightly.
Chen Le then took Mom's hands and placed them on her own thighs, signaling for her to hold them. Understanding, Mom did as she was told. With her hands now free, Chen Le placed his on her waist and began to thrust at a steady pace.
A short while later, seeing Mom's reactions grow more intense and her body begin to twitch slightly, Chen Le knew she was about to climax. So he began his final sprint. But Mom's orgasm came much, much faster than he had anticipated.
As her body shuddered violently, Chen Le clearly felt her pussy contracting intensely. Then, a warm current surged like a giant wave, one spurt after another, crashing against the head of his penis.
After about two or three minutes, she finally quieted down, and the underwear fell from her mouth. Mom's body went completely limp, collapsing onto the bed like a puddle of water.
Looking at my almost unconscious mother, Chen Le was helpless. After all, he hadn't completed his mission for the night: to fill her pussy to the brim with his semen.
Just then, Chen Le remembered that he had originally been drawn to her big, plump ass, and he hadn't had a chance to play with it properly tonight. So he withdrew his cock and rolled her over. But now, Mom was like a piece of clay, letting him manipulate her as he pleased.
Chen Le found this rather boring, but looking at his still-erect cock, he positioned her into a standard doggy-style pose. However, he still had to use both hands to hold her hips up to keep her ass raised. If he let go, she would probably collapse immediately.
Looking at her pussy and the plump, fat ass he was holding high, Chen Le couldn't hold back any longer. Aiming at her pussy, he began to thrust again, each one deeper than the last. Chen Le was like a pile driver, constantly pistoning in and out of her pussy.
Five or six minutes later, Chen Le finally felt the urge to ejaculate. The stimulation from Mom's fleshy ass was so intense that Chen Le kept shouting "So good!"
"Auntie Lin, I'm coming, I'm going to fill you up."
By now, Mom had regained some consciousness and tried to push Chen Le away with her small hands. "Don't... don't cum inside..."
But Chen Le couldn't care less at that moment. A moment later, thick spurts of semen gushed into her pussy. And Mom, who had just climaxed, orgasmed again. The two waves of love fluids collided and churned inside her pussy, bringing them both to the ultimate pleasure.
After ejaculating, Chen Le dug his hands into the fleshy sides of her plump ass, his hips pressed tightly against hers, leaving no space, as if he was still savoring the pleasure of his release.
The next day, the harsh sunlight shone through the glass into the room, and I woke up with it. Last night, after Chen Le's ejaculation, I had fallen asleep while watching him and my mom sleep in each other's arms.
Thinking about how my mom had been getting along with Chen Le these past few days, I felt like I was becoming redundant. To be middle-aged, with a broken family, was a sad thing. But under Chen Le's attentive care, my mom seemed to be experiencing a second spring, a smile often gracing her lips. If only all of this wasn't part of Chen Le's scheme. If only Chen Le were my father. Although my father had cheated, I still longed for a happy, complete family.
I opened my phone again. There was no message from Chen Le, but I noticed a mysterious app had appeared on it. I opened it and found it was a video surveillance app. It had feeds for my home's living room, kitchen, and bedrooms, including my own room and Teacher Qin's house. Even the bathrooms and studies of both houses were covered. With the exception of Xinran's room, basically every room was monitored.
After carefully checking and confirming that Xinran's room wasn't included, I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Chen Le still knew my bottom line, that Xinran was off-limits. Otherwise, I would really fight him to the death.
I clicked on the feed for my mom's bedroom. I saw Chen Le lying on her bed, fast asleep, and a bitter feeling rose in my heart. I glanced at the time; it was already nine o'clock. my mom must have been up for a while.
I rewound the feed to around 6 AM. my mom was still in bed. Seeing the two of them sleeping face-to-face, embracing, a pang of jealousy welled up inside me, but I felt no anger.
My mom slept soundly and quietly in Chen Le's arms, one hand on her lower abdomen, the other around his waist. One of her full, round, white legs was sandwiched between his.
Her head rested on his arm, and Chen Le was anything but polite. The arm she was resting on snaked around her snow-white neck, his large hand firmly gripping her huge breast. Her playful nipple peeked out from between his index and middle fingers. His other hand was just as presumptuous, resting on her plump ass. Even though they were asleep, the soft flesh of her ass, squeezed by his large hand, looked for some reason incredibly enticing and lewd.
Thinking about my mom, sleeping in the embrace of a student who was about the same age as her son, his hands on her huge breasts and plump ass, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame on her behalf. But what followed was a surge of stimulation and lust. For a moment, I couldn't tell if this was the shame I felt from putting myself in her shoes, or the shame of my own cuckold fetish.
I fast-forwarded the feed. Around seven o'clock, my mom woke up. As she woke up, she tried to stretch, but it was as if she suddenly realized she was being held by someone. She opened her eyes and saw it was Chen Le. She was clearly flustered, a subtle change in her facial expression, and her delicate, soft body twisted slightly.
She then discovered that she was locked tightly in Chen Le's embrace, and she realized that her beautiful breasts and perky ass were being firmly held by his large hands. It was one thing not to notice, but once she did, a strange sensation instantly shot through her entire body. What surprised her even more was that Chen Le's hot, thick cock was pressing against her lower abdomen.
You see, even back when they were newly married, after my father and mother made love, he would not only shrink to a mere one or two centimeters, but for the next few days, even while holding a beauty as curvaceous as my mom, he wouldn't get hard. My mom used to think that was just how men were, but it seemed she was wrong.
My mom recalled last night's events, and her heart started pounding like a trapped deer. A flush instantly spread across her cheeks. The thought that she had willingly given herself to her student, her own son's classmate, made her shame explode. And not only that, he had fucked her senseless, making her climax over and over again. Not only did she end up squirting, but she was actually fucked until she passed out.
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