Chapter 14
Two months later, my mom and dad went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to finalize their divorce. Ever since my dad caught them in their affair that day, feeling utterly humiliated, he insisted on divorcing my mom. No matter how she begged or how our relatives tried to mediate and persuade him, my dad wouldn't change his mind. He felt he had lost all face in the county and couldn't bear to stay any longer. So, he applied to his company's leadership for a transfer to their branch office in a neighboring province. After wrapping up his work handover as quickly as possible, he left. This outcome left my mom in a state of deep depression; she looked haggard and worn out.
She became scatterbrained and absentminded in everything she did. Or perhaps she was just paranoid, always feeling as if there were eyes on her, as if countless people were watching, gossiping, and trying to kill her with the soft blade of rumors. In this state of mind, she soon lost interest in running the restaurant and sold it to someone else. She used part of the money from the sale to repay the relatives and friends who had lent her the capital to open it. She had originally intended to return the rest to Xia, as it was his investment in the first place. But Xia refused, telling her to keep it for herself. During this time, he did what a responsible man was supposed to do. Whenever he had a free moment, he would stay by my mom's side, comforting her and helping her get through these difficult days.
In the divorce agreement, I was to live with my dad, and my mom was to leave the house, paying six hundred yuan a month in child support. It was late November when she left home. I was at school, and we met there. Xia had come with her. Perhaps his concern had lifted her spirits a bit as she no longer looked so dejected.
We chatted for a while. She told me to study hard, take care of my health, and to come visit her when I had time. After saying this, she took out three thousand yuan and gave it to me. Then, with eyes brimming with tears, she and Xia left the school. Watching her still-graceful figure, I felt an indescribable mix of emotions. She moved her belongings into Xia's place, effectively moving in with him. And just like that, my once peaceful and happy family was broken apart.
Time moved into the new year. It was one o'clock in the afternoon on the second day of January. I was standing in front of the busiest department store in the county, waiting for my mom while looking at the deep red maple leaves on the trees lining the road. It had been a month since she left home. During that time, she had called me once to tell me she had gone to Shanghai. Her voice on the phone was gentle, and I thought maybe her mood had gradually settled and she had come to accept this new reality. She also made plans with me on the phone to take me shopping during the New Year's holiday, and I had agreed. My dad had rested at home for a day yesterday before heading back to the countryside for overtime. So now, I was home alone, waiting for her arrival.
Around 1:20, my mom arrived. The moment she stepped out of the taxi, she caught my eye. Her delicate face, lightly made up, accentuated her charming grace. Her newly permed, soft, large waves were parted elegantly to one side. A black and white leopard-print scarf I'd never seen before was wrapped once around her snow-white neck, the ends dangling over her chest, adding a touch of wildness. A black velvet dress clung to her full, firm breasts and her round, perky buttocks. A new, form-fitting black leather jacket balanced the softness of the dress while enhancing the unique allure of a mature woman.
On her long, shapely legs, she wore black stockings, paired with black ankle boots. The outfit created a stark contrast with her fair skin, making her look incredibly sexy and alluring. She walked up to me, gave me a sweet smile, and said, "Let's go in, Xiaojun."
"Okay," I replied, about to take a step. At that moment, she reached out a fine black leather glove hand, and took mine. As she breathed warm air onto my hand, she said with concern, "How could you not wear gloves on such a cold day? Look, your skin is even cracking."
"Heh," I chuckled, not knowing how else to respond.
"Alright, let's go inside," she sighed, pulling my hand as we walked into the department store together.
Inside the mall, perhaps to make up for the rift between us, my mom was incredibly generous, buying me things without hesitation: a Kappa down jacket, a JACK & JONES sweater, Apple casual jeans, Erdos lambskin gloves, and Adidas basketball shoes. After we finished shopping, we went to the café on the top floor of the mall and found a seat by the floor-to-ceiling window. After ordering our drinks, we sat in silence.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. I turned my head, looking out the window at the bustling scene of traffic and people. Then, my mom spoke. "Son, do you blame me?" I turned back to look at her. Her face was filled with guilt toward me and my dad. Before I could answer, she continued on her own, "Son, no matter what, I hurt you and your dad. I have nothing to say about what your dad did. But son, please don't ignore me, okay? If you ignore me, it will hurt me even more!" As she spoke, a layer of mist formed in her beautiful eyes. Seeing she was about to cry, I quickly comforted her, "Mom, don't be sad! I don't blame you anymore. Don't worry, I won't ignore you." As I spoke, I pushed the tissues on the table toward her. She took them, wiped her eyes, and after calming down a little, asked me, "Then, will you promise to call me once a week from now on?"
"Okay," I answered quickly. I then changed the subject, talking about things at school, and she told me about the tourist spots she had visited in Shanghai. We started chatting like that, and the atmosphere began to relax. After a while, my mom's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, and her expression became slightly awkward again, but she still answered it, saying, "Hello, I'm with my son." I couldn't hear what the person on the other end said. I saw my mom pause before saying, "Okay, I understand. Drive safely when you come back tomorrow. That's all for now." Then she hung up.
"Was that Uncle Xia?" I asked her.
"Oh, yes," she answered, smoothing a stray lock of hair by her temple.
"Is he good to you, Mom?" I asked cautiously.
"Mmm, he's good to me," she replied, a hint of shyness in her voice when I mentioned Xia. Seeing this, I didn't want to press further and changed the subject again.
We stayed in the café until nearly five o'clock. After paying, we left. We then went to a Sichuan restaurant for dinner. At the table, my mom suggested that I stay at her place for the night. I was curious to see what Xia's place was like, so I readily agreed. After dinner, we took a taxi to the Yunfei residential complex.
The environment inside the complex was very elegant. Even though it was winter, the grass, illuminated by the streetlights, still looked lush and green, as if full of the vitality of spring. After walking for a bit, we arrived at her apartment building. We took the elevator up to their floor, and she unlocked the door. I changed into slippers and walked in, looking around. The apartment was about seventy or eighty square meters, with one bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a small balcony. The decoration was exquisite, complete with high-end, modern appliances. The European-style room perfectly reflected the taste of a corporate executive.
my mom turned on the air conditioning and told me to have a seat. Then, she went to the kitchen, grabbed a can of Sprite from the fridge for me, and after chatting for a bit, went to the bathroom to take a shower. I turned on the desktop computer in the living room and went online. After browsing the web for a bit and finding nothing interesting, I clicked on the hard drives to see if there were any games I wanted to play. When I opened the F drive, I found a hidden file that hadn't been properly hidden. I opened it out of curiosity. The folder contained a video file, created five days ago. I casually opened it.
To my shock, it was a pornographic scene of my mom and Xia having sex! The image was incredibly clear, shot with a high-pixel camera. I put on my headphones. On the computer screen, the two of them were completely naked before my eyes. In the video, my mom was half-reclining on Xia's lap, her mouth engulfing most of his penis.
At the same time, she had formed a small circle with her thumb and forefinger, stroking the base of his shaft in time with the licking motions of her mouth. Xia wasn't idle either. While enjoying my mom's blowjob, he moved the hand that had been on her head down to her chest, boldly fondling her full, firm breasts.
She cooperated by arching her body, making it easier for him to grasp her entire breast in his hand. At that moment, my mom was completely lost in the pleasure of having her nipples kneaded so wantonly. As she sucked his penis, a series of muffled 'uh-uh' sounds escaped her lips.
I guessed it was because her mouth was completely stuffed with his penis; otherwise, her moans would have been clearer and more alluring. After a moment, my mom seemed to feel a bit nauseous. She let his penis slip from her mouth and began to moan as she stroked it with her hand. The guy's penis was covered in my mom's saliva, making the entire large head look slick and wet. I couldn't tell if it was her saliva or some kind of fluid he had secreted himself. He continued to knead her breast with one hand while panting and saying to her, "Don't... don't stop... so good... keep going... keep licking."
my mom, as if unable to resist the temptation of his penis, gripped the hard shaft with one hand, stuck out her tongue, and licked the head, occasionally smacking her lips as if savoring the salty taste he was secreting. After a few more licks, she simply grabbed the entire thing and took it back into her mouth.
He was heaving his chest, eyes closed, enjoying himself, while constantly directing my mom's licking: "Ah... use more force, now slide your tongue over it... slide it... oh... yes... just like that... oh." my mom was very obedient to his commands, cooperatively changing the shape of her mouth around his penis as he directed. It felt so good to him, it was as if he were ascending to the clouds. my mom also became more and more uninhibited. Not only did she vigorously lick his penis with her mouth, causing Xiaoxia to grunt and groan incessantly, but she finally slid her tongue down to his entire perineum, parted her red lips, and gently took his whole scrotum into her mouth. This stimulated the young man even more, making him cry out, "Oh... so good... nngh," without stopping.
"Oh! I can't take it anymore. Come, get over here." At Xiaoxia's words, my mom stopped sucking his penis and, guided by his hand, was gently laid down on the bed. As he spoke, he began to part my mom's thighs, and she cooperatively lifted her left and right legs, exposing her entire crotch to his gaze.
He slowly knelt between my mom's legs, one hand supporting his body, the other gripping his already vein-popping penis, slowly aiming it at the entrance to my mom's vagina, preparing to push himself inside.
By now, my mom was completely lost in lust. She looked at Xiaoxia with an expectant expression, her lips slightly parted, her tongue occasionally darting out to lick them lightly. Her originally beautiful, bright eyes had narrowed to a slit, her gaze watery as she looked at the handsome man on top of her who was about to enter her body. Even her two smooth legs began to slowly close around his waist, occasionally twitching restlessly.
Panting heavily, he gave a slight push of his hips, and his hard penis slowly entered my mom's vagina. He then lowered his body, pressing his chest tightly against my mom's upper body, leaving no space between them. His mouth began to fiercely suck on my mom's tongue, emitting a series of wet, smacking sounds. Below, he didn't let up either, beginning to slowly thrust his penis in and out of her vagina. After a short while, the two of them in the video started to get even more wild, and the sounds coming from the headphones became increasingly intense.
Xiaoxia was gripping my mom's fair, round buttocks, thrusting powerfully. From where they joined, the sound of 'squelch squelch' could be clearly heard. With every thrust, my mom would cry out loudly, and with every entry and exit of his penis, the tender flesh of her vagina was pulled out. As his thrusting speed gradually increased, the moans coming from my mom's mouth also became a continuous string.
Her "nngh... nngh... nngh" sounds were so full of abandon and enjoyment. His thrusting speed never slowed, and although his expression gradually became twisted and distorted, as if he were in great pain and about to ejaculate, he was able to maintain that state, continuously pounding away at my mom for nearly ten minutes.
With one final, powerful thrust, he buried his penis almost to the hilt inside my mom's vagina. It was as if this bone-deep pleasure had driven my mom to the brink of madness. Her head tilted far back, her eyes closed, her mouth wide open as she let out an "ah" scream. Then, from her vagina throughout her entire body, she began to tremble violently.
It looked as if my mom was completely spent. Xiaoxia caught his breath and remained still, maintaining the deep penetration. Judging by his still body, which wasn't trembling, it seemed he had no intention of ejaculating. A minute or two later, when my mom had gradually calmed down and slowly opened her eyes, he didn't wait for her to say anything. He abruptly pulled his penis out of my mom's vagina, then lay flat on the bed, pulling my mom's hand to signal her to sit on him. my mom feigned a struggle for a moment before finally giving in to his insistence.
She slowly parted her legs and gently straddled him. He cooperatively held his still-hard penis, holding it straight up, aiming it at my mom's vagina for her to sit down on. my mom began to carefully lower her hips, and the penis entered her body bit by bit. He began to thrust vigorously from below. His penis seemed to hit her womb with every thrust, bringing my mom to the peak of pleasure. The lewd moans from her mouth came one after another. Sometimes she would frown, passively rocking her body on top of his, and other times she would open her mouth and scream loudly. But just as she let out a few screams, before her red lips could even close, he immediately brought his mouth to hers, engulfing her lips. Instantly, my mom's "ah ah" moans turned into muffled "mmph mmph" sounds. At that moment, on the computer screen, the two naked figures on the bed, now with her on top, were pressed tightly together.
They kissed passionately. He started with slow, upward thrusts, which then became continuous and faster and faster. Loud 'slap slap' sounds and the wet 'squelch squelch' noises came from where they were joined. my mom moaned along with these sounds, her muffled cries growing louder and louder. Many times, it seemed as if she were trying to break free from Xiaoxia's sucking on her tongue so she could vent the intense pleasure.
Unfortunately, his hands were firmly clasped around my mom's smooth back, not giving her any space to leave his body.
After thrusting like this over a hundred times, he, covered in sweat, took a deep breath and said, "Come, baby, let's switch positions again." As he spoke, he carefully turned my mom's body. My mom seemed to understand his intentions. Although she was still chiding him playfully, her body obediently followed his lead, slowly turning an angle so that her smooth back was to him as she sat on his body. They coordinated so well that he didn't even need to pull his penis out; it turned inside her vagina along with her body. My mom, with her legs spread apart, slumped onto his crotch, writhing her body back and forth. As she writhed, she let out seductive moans. After moving for a while, Xiaoxia seemed to find this slow rhythm unsatisfying.
From below, he pushed my mom's legs up, making her stand on the mattress, squatting over his crotch. Then, holding my mom's fair, round buttocks, he began to move her up and down. This motion caused my mom's body to lurch forward. She quickly used her hands to support herself, passively bouncing her lower body up and down, looking like a frog in a pond, allowing his hard penis to move in and out of her body.
But my mom paid no mind to the awkward pose, excitedly closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation. A few minutes later, he suddenly straightened his body, pushing my mom forward so she fell onto the bed face-first. He then carefully pulled his legs out from behind her, knelt behind her, and continued to thrust into her vagina in his favorite doggy-style position. My mom was intoxicated by his repertoire of moves. Her sexy buttocks began to push back forcefully against his crotch, while she also arched her back and lifted her chest, occasionally pushing back herself to make the penis inside her thrust even deeper.
As he gripped my mom's slender waist and pounded her relentlessly, her wavy hair flew through the air. Her smooth back was covered in a large amount of sweat, glistening like crystal-clear pearls. His movements grew faster again, as if my mom were a steed and he were riding her, galloping back and forth. Accompanying his thrusts were my mom's moans and gasps as she bit her red lips, along with the constant forward and backward tossing of her head, as if Xiaoxia had driven her to a state of utter shame. At this point, he moved his hands from my mom's slender waist to her upturned buttocks, gripping them tightly, his nails seemingly digging into the flesh of her ass.
This position allowed his penis to be buried to the hilt. My mom was now completely spent from his exertions. She just kept her buttocks raised, her upper body limp on the bed, her head resting on a pillow.
From her red lips came a soft, powerless moan: "Husband... oh... you are... too amazing... really... really can't take it anymore!" At this, it seemed he could no longer endure it either. After a few more fierce thrusts, he immediately pushed my mom's buttocks forward, and a low roar escaped his lips. With his roar, his lower body surged forward with a powerful, heavy thrust, so hard it seemed his entire body lifted off the bed.
His penis throbbed violently inside the vagina and shot a large amount of semen into her womb. He shuddered for more than a dozen times, and after ejaculating, he pulled his penis out of my mom's vagina. Then he lay down, holding my mom tightly. The two of them lay there embracing, panting incessantly. He still took the opportunity to be frisky, extending his tongue into my mom's mouth to explore, occasionally teasing her tongue to entangle with his. Only after a minute or two did he get out of bed, walk over to the camera, and turn it off.
The obscene scene on the video ended. The video had lasted nearly forty minutes. Just as I took off my headphones, still feeling a lingering excitement, I heard the bathroom door click open. Panicking, I quickly closed the folder and opened a web browser, pretending to browse.
My mom, fresh from her shower, had her hair wrapped in a towel and was wearing a dark red silk pajama set, her body fragrant with the scent of her bath. She came to my side, and seeing me on the internet, she seemed to think of something, causing her post-shower flushed face to become very uneasy. But I had already calmed down, pretending I hadn't noticed a thing. While looking at news online, I asked her, "Mom, do you know how to use QQ now?"
"Huh? Oh, Mom knows a little. But I don't have a QQ number yet." She secretly observed me, and probably thinking I hadn't discovered the video, she relaxed and answered in a soft tone.
"Then I'll apply for a QQ number for you! That way we can chat online too!" I suggested.
"Okay. Teach Mom how to use QQ," she said to me with a smile.
I then applied for a QQ number for my mom on the website and had her set her own password. After that, I taught her some basic functions. She was a quick learner and got the hang of QQ in no time. She had also learned the input method at her job in the Commerce Bureau, so typing was no problem for her. I also logged into my own QQ and added her number to my contacts. After finishing all that, she told me to go take a shower. I took the change of underwear she had prepared for me and went into the bathroom.
The hot water poured over my head, torso, and limbs, washing away the suds of body wash that clung to my skin. After finishing, I turned off the shower, dried my body with a towel, and looked at the mirror, which was covered in steam.
In the hazy mirror, it was as if the obscene scene I had just witnessed was appearing. At this moment, those images flashed through my mind one by one.
"Heh." For some reason I couldn't explain, I let out a small laugh. After getting dressed, I pulled open the bathroom door and walked out--
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