Mom is really great (family incest adult novel)

Mom is so great

Original author: Anonymous, just NT

Typesetting, illustration, rewriting: Sqlsrver

Provided by: Daisy at T2

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Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xiaoming. Actually, I should be called Wang Xming, but the middle character is so difficult to write. I always write it wrong. I have been punished by the teacher many times, but I still can’t remember it. So I just call myself "Wang Xiaoming" from now on. My mother and everyone calls me that anyway.

However, many people called me "little idiot" and made fun of me. I was very angry when they called me that. I don’t know what’s wrong with calling me that, but when I first cried and told my mother about it, she didn’t say anything. She just hugged me, touched my head, and whispered to me:

"Xiao Ming, don't be sad. You should spend more time with them in the future..."

I looked up at my mother and found her eyes were red.

From then on, when people called me like that or sometimes even threw things at me, I was very brave and didn’t tell my mom, because I loved my mom the most and I didn’t like to see her cry.

I remember I had a father before, but I don’t know why he disappeared. I asked my mother and she said he was working abroad and wouldn't be back for a long time. But it doesn't matter, I don't like him either.

He has ignored me since I was a child. After he comes home, I always run over happily, wanting to tell him what snacks I had that day, or show him the pictures I drew in art class. But he was very impatient and would glare at me. When I got scared, I would go to find my mom, and then my mom and dad would talk very loudly and I couldn't understand what they were saying. My mother would still cry, and I thought my father must be a bad person to make her cry, so when he disappeared, I felt very happy instead.

In this way, my mother would hold me in her arms every night when she slept, and would not sleep with my father. I would sleep so comfortably because my mother’s body was so fragrant and soft.

One time when I went to my grandmother's house, I heard my uncle and aunt talking about me, and I hid nearby and eavesdropped. They said a lot, much of which I did not understand. I only understood some of them, such as "mental disability", "mental retardation" and "eating for free".

It’s so strange, why do they say I’m “eating for free”? I saw that they didn't even pay for the meal my grandma cooked, so why do they say that I'm the only one eating for free?

Anyway, my father's disappearance seems to be related to this. I listened to them talking, and when they came to me, they shook their heads and said:

"Jiayi graduated from a national university, and her husband is also a doctor. They are both high-level intellectuals. They are of such excellent quality, how could they give birth to..."

As a result, when they saw me, they stopped talking.

Not long after that, I went to my grandmother's house again. There were a lot of people walking around there, and someone was kneeling in front of the house crying with a microphone, but no tears were shed.

(I still don’t understand what they are doing???)

I squeezed to the front and saw my grandmother lying in a box. My mother was crying so sadly, and I started crying too, crying the loudest. As a result, the people who were holding microphones in the front stopped crying and everyone was looking at me.

Later, my mother and I stopped going back to my grandmother's house. Actually, I missed my grandmother a lot. She loved me very much. She would touch my head and speak to me kindly. She was not weird like other relatives.

My mother is very beautiful, really, I'm not lying to you. She has big eyes, an oval face, and fair skin. What I like most when I act coquettishly is to hug her waist and turn my head around in front of her. Her soft breasts make me feel so comfortable!

My mother used to help me bathe and feed me, but later she taught me to do these things by myself. I was very reluctant at first, but every time after I finished, my mother would give me a kiss. laugh! laugh! Well, just do it yourself.

My mother is also very capable. In addition to cooking and washing clothes, she can also change light bulbs by herself. Isn’t that great?

After the last typhoon passed, no water came out of the faucet. My mother was very smart and climbed up to the water tower on the top floor to check it herself. However, when she was climbing the stairs, her skirt got caught, and her entire big butt was exposed. Hahaha, so funny!

At that time, my mother and I lived on the upper floor of an apartment. When my father was still alive, she could be with me every day, but later she said she had to go to work to earn money so that she could buy me clothes, Crayon Shin-chan comic books, and many other things.

So every morning my mother would dress beautifully, smell good, and then send me to school and go to work. In the evening, after I got home from school, I would watch TV and read comics by myself while waiting for her to come back.

But my mother came home later and later, and she would not come home until seven or eight o'clock. She always apologized to me and explained that she had to socialize. She also said that she could not ask others to accompany me because she was poor, but she could ask others to accompany me after she made money.

Really, I was so hungry, so my mother gave me money and told me to buy some bread first and then go home and wait for her. This is a good thing. I used to go to a daycare center, but the teachers and other kids there would beat me and exclude me, which made my mom very angry. So I would go home directly after class and no longer have to go there to be bullied.

I remember one day, my mother called and said she had to discuss business and would be home late. But at eleven o'clock, I still couldn't see my mother, so I went downstairs by myself to buy rice balls from a store in front with a big "7" on it. But the big sister there said I only had ten dollars and couldn't buy them.

She must have lied to me. I saw that other people were using the same copper coins as I was, so I could buy it. There was nothing I could do but go home and wait for my mother.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a car parked in the alley next to my house. It looked very strange and was shaking. I was curious, so I ran over and looked through the window. It was dark inside, and there was a person lying on a flat seat with another person lying on top of him.

The person lying there should be a girl, because her skirt was pulled up very high, her legs were spread wide, and she was wearing the same panties as my mother.

I couldn't see her face. Several buttons of her shirt were undone. The uncle with glasses was kissing her face while grabbing her breasts hard with his hands and reaching inside her panties.

(Strange?! That's where you pee, what's there to touch? But her breasts are soft and round, just like her mother's.) That's what I thought at the time.

The uncle stood up and prepared to take off his pants, and at this time I finally saw the girl's face.

ah! She is my mother! !

"Mom! Mom!" I excitedly banged on the glass window.

The uncle was shocked and glared at me with a fierce expression on his face.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Ah...she is your mother?" the uncle asked me in surprise.

"Yes, it's my mother. Mom, I'm starving."

I wanted to open the door and wake her up, but I couldn't. Her face looked so red and she was sleeping so soundly.

Later, the boy quickly helped my mother put on her clothes and helped her upstairs.

The next morning my mother woke up and asked me about what happened yesterday. I said someone sent me back and then left. She let out an "oh" and lay down to continue sleeping. She told me that she had a headache and needed to rest, and that I should go to school by myself.

Actually, I didn't tell you the whole story. The uncle later bought a lot of delicious food, including rice balls, soda, and hot dogs. He also taught me that if my mother asked about it, I should just say that he would leave after sending her back, and that would be all.

I kept my promise because I made a promise with him.

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I heard Uncle Zhang who lives downstairs chatting with Aunt Zhao next door. They said that my mother was very young and gave birth to me when she was 20 years old and still in college. Now she works in the insurance business. They also said that it is very hard for single mothers to raise children nowadays. They go out early and come back late every day, leaving the children at home alone. They also talked about fighting for the custody of the child and even going to court, etc... a lot of words I couldn't understand.

I really hated that Uncle Zhang. He was only a little taller than me and had a black spot next to his mouth with hair on it. He was so ugly. Everyone said behind his back that he was an old fool and untidy.

He only likes little sisters. When he sees them, he will touch their heads and talk to them. But every time she saw me and my male classmates passing by, her eyes would roll down, her mouth would pout high, and she would ignore us.

So their house was often bullied, and I would secretly press the doorbell and then quickly run upstairs, haha!

When I go to school in the morning, I always see him sweeping the floor. In fact, I knew he was not sweeping the floor seriously, because I found that he was secretly looking at my mother, her grandmother, and her legs.

I was very angry. Most of my mother's clothes were white. Sometimes when the weather was hot and she didn't wear a coat, I could see that thing called a "bra" sticking to my mother's breasts. Her skirts were very short and tight, and sometimes I could even see her panties under her buttocks.

I have told my mother not to wear this kind of skirt, but she just smiled and said it’s okay. She told me that it’s called a “suit” and it’s the uniform I wear to work, just like the clothes I wear to school.

To be honest, I really like watching my mother wear this kind of clothes. Every morning I would pretend to be still sleepy and then secretly watch my mother putting on lipstick and putting on a suit in front of the mirror. By the way, there is also a kind of socks called "silk stockings".

Those socks are so long, and come in many colors: white, black, transparent, and some have patterns. They look really good on my mother's legs, and they feel so smooth and nice to touch.

While my mother was taking a bath, I would take off my pants, grab the stockings she had just taken off from the clothes basket, and imitate Crayon Shin-chan. I would grab the stockings with both hands and rub them back and forth on my little elephant. Then my little elephant would become bigger and straighter, and you have no idea how that feels... so... good... oh!

I remember one time when I was waiting for my mother to go in for the shower, I couldn't help but do it again. Unexpectedly, my mother suddenly opened the door and saw my appearance. I was stunned with fear, and my mother stared at me with wide eyes. Her face, which was originally very angry and surprised, gradually became gentler and gentler.

"Xiao Ming, do you want to take a bath with your mother?" my mother said.

Of course! It had been a long time since I had taken a shower with my mother, so I immediately rushed into the bathroom and took off all my clothes.

It’s so strange! I don’t know how many times I have seen my mother’s body before, but this time I found it different. Maybe I didn’t notice it before!

There are a lot of black hairs growing between my mother's thighs, and there is no small penis in the middle like mine, and there is a concave line.

My mother knew that I was looking at her there, but she didn't care. She washed my hair and applied soap as usual.

After taking a shower, while drying her body, she said, "Xiao Ming, what were you doing with mom's stockings just now?"

"I..." I thought my mother was going to scold me.

"How does it feel?" Mom squatted down and stroked my face and said.

Wow! The two grandmas normally don’t look very big, but now they are swaying all the time.

"Very...comfortable." I said embarrassedly.

"Well, mommy is going to teach you something now. You can't tell anyone and you can't do it in front of anyone else!" Mommy said as she held my little cock and balls with her hands and started to rub and pinch them.

"Mom...Mom...what...are you...doing?" I felt a strange sensation in my cock.

"What mom is teaching you now is called 'masturbation'. As you grow older, you will begin to have a... well... called... anyway, when you want, you can use your hands like you are doing now."

After my cock became longer and harder, my mother's hand began to stroke it back and forth.

"Your penis will also grow hair next to it, just like your mother's... Ouch!"

Not long after, I felt the urge to pee suddenly on my cock that was being held. Before I could tell my mother, some white and transparent urine rushed out and spilled on my mother's thighs.

"I'm sorry," I apologized.

"It's okay, you can do it yourself next time. If you pee something white like this, remember to wipe it clean with toilet paper, okay?"

Mom said to me very gently, and then wiped the things off her legs with water.

From then on, I listened to my mother and did it myself. But sometimes when I wake up in the middle of the night, I will crawl into my mother's quilt and use her hands to "masturbate" me. My mother will grab my cock hard and help me squeeze it out quickly. After I ejaculate, I will wipe it with toilet paper.

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My mother knew that I was bullied in my previous class and couldn’t keep up with my classmates, so she wanted me to attend a "special class". She took me to many elementary schools. Every time I saw her, I bowed to her again and again. But the principal seemed to not let me go, saying that my case was only mild and did not meet the requirements, so I had to attend a regular class.

My mother took me to continue looking, and later I was admitted to a school with an old building.

I really don't like that school. The classrooms of other classes are big and new, and they have lots of toys to play with, but ours is old and shabby. It leaks when it rains, and there are many spiders making webs next to the walls.

I only have seven classmates, and I think each one of them is dumber than the other. They can’t even pee and they wet their pants. There was a male classmate with a big head who even defecated in his pants, it was so smelly!

The teacher didn't pay much attention to us. She was often nowhere to be seen. She asked us to take out our textbooks and keep writing. She said she had a test and asked us not to disturb her.

Later, my mother asked me about my class and I told her. She didn’t say anything, so I didn’t have to go to class the next day. My mother took me around to look for a school.

Finally, my mother found a school with a forest behind it. That was the last school I attended.

Originally, just like before, it seemed like I couldn't get in, but my mother told me that the school was good, and she begged the principal for a long time before she let me in.

Hey, by the way, I must tell you about the principal of that school.

The principal had a protruding belly, wore glasses, and had bulging eyes like a goldfish's eyes! He has a bald top and a circle of hair around his head, hahaha! It looks very much like the Japanese kappa in the cartoon. You really have to go and see it once, or you will regret it.

Also, when I saw him, I felt that he looked like someone, um... yes, yes, that’s Uncle Zhang who lives downstairs from me.

In fact, they look very different. The reason I think they look alike is because of their eyes. When they look at my mother, I find that they look very similar.

Why would I know that? It was because of the first time my mother took me to meet the principal.

I remember when I was going out, my mother told me very seriously to be very good. I saw that she was very serious and thought this matter was very important, so I behaved very well along the way and didn't say a word.

After arriving at school, my mother took me to a room. She knocked on the door and someone inside said, "Come in."

"Oh, it's Miss Chen! Come on, come in and sit down. Don't be polite. Is this about your son again?..."

Someone inside stood up. It was the principal. He was halfway through his speech when he saw me and stopped talking.

"Xiao Ming, say hello to the principal."

"Hello, Principal." I bowed to the principal.

The principal said, "Okay, okay..."

My mother and I sat on the sofa, and the principal sat in front of me. Then my mother started talking to the principal about letting me go to school, just like she did before.

Because he looks really funny, even though my mom told me not to stare at others because it is impolite, I would still secretly look at him.

As I looked at him, I realized that his eyes were exactly the same as Uncle Zhang's.

Sure enough, following his gaze, he was staring at my mother's thighs. My mother had to go to work soon, so she wore her uniform, and her thighs in white stockings were exposed.

My mother should have known this too, so she pulled up her skirt and squeezed her legs tightly to the side.

I listened to them talking. The principal didn't care what my mother said. He just said that I couldn't get in. Sometimes he said I didn't meet the requirements, and sometimes he said there were too many people.

The mother had no choice but to stop and rest for a while, then picked up the teacup and drank some water. At this time, I noticed that my mother's legs opened a little bit. The principal immediately adjusted his glasses with his hands, stared with his mouth wide open, and the more he looked, the more he looked like Uncle Zhang.

Later, the principal changed his attitude and said that it could be discussed. Seriously, what are you doing?

Actually, I wasn’t really paying attention to what they were talking about, because by the end I really wanted to… poop.

But my mother told me to be very good, so I held back. Later, my mother turned around to see what I was doing: "Xiao Ming, why are you sweating? Your face is red."

I said to my mother, "I want to... um... poop." The principal nervously asked my mother to take me to the toilet, and kept asking me along the way if I had pooped.

It's so funny. I'm not a child, so how could my pants be so swollen?

After the principal took me to the toilet, he told me to wipe my own butt and that he and my mother had something to discuss. Then he left me alone in the toilet and left with my mother.

Phew~ so comfortable! I pee first, then um, poop.

After I got well, I put on my pants and walked back to the room.

Just as I was about to open the door and go in, I suddenly heard someone inside say in a very low voice: "Please don't do this!"

Hey, that’s my mother’s voice! what is going on? I secretly opened the door and peeked through the crack.

As a result, I saw that the Kappa principal was sitting next to my mother, with his head against her cheek, one hand around her waist and the other hand touching her knees.

"Ms. Chen, I heard that you are in the insurance business. I want to buy a life insurance policy. Can you help me calculate it? Also, there are many teachers in our school. I can let you go in and do sales. Of course, you have to thank me... Hehe..."

I saw that hand kept reaching into my mother's skirt and grabbing it non-stop, but my mother just blushed, lowered her head and said nothing, and it seemed that she had no intention of taking that hand out.

Not fair! One time I touched my mother's thigh secretly, and she scolded me severely. She also told me not to touch their thighs, no matter whether they were hers or those of other aunts and sisters. Now the principal can keep touching her thighs, and the uncle with glasses from last time also kept touching them.

ah! I understand, they are adults, so they can touch my mother's thighs. Then I must grow up quickly so that I can touch my mother's thighs as much as I want.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" a voice came from behind me.

I turned around and saw a female teacher behind me asking me. She was my teacher, Jiang Cuiling.

"Well, goodbye. Please take care of me, Principal!" My mother opened the door and walked out. Her hair was a little messy.

The principal also came out and introduced Teacher Jiang to my mother when he saw her.

"This is your son's future homeroom teacher, Ms. Jiang. She is a top student in the Special Education Department of the National Taiwan Normal University, and it was not easy for our school to invite her."

My mother was very happy and immediately greeted Teacher Jiang. Then the principal asked Teacher Jiang to take us to the class.

My mother and I were watching Teacher Jiang’s class at the back of the classroom. I thought the class was very interesting and fun.

After class, my mother touched my head and said, "Xiao Ming, this is a good school, you should study hard here. You must listen to what Teacher Jiang says, okay?"

I saw my mother and Teacher Jiang talking and laughing outside the classroom. Soon, I saw my mother waving goodbye to me and going to work.

"Dear children, today we have a new student, his name is Wang Xiaoming. Come on, everyone, give a round of applause to welcome him!"

I stood up and everyone looked at me and laughed. I felt so embarrassed. From then on I stayed there to go to school. This is Teacher Jiang, whom I like most besides my mother. She likes to laugh very much, and when she laughs you can see that she has a buck tooth, but I don’t think it’s ugly, rather it’s quite cute. She is very loving to me and other children, and she never scolds or hits us. I like her so much.

By the way, there was one more thing that I found strange. My mother didn’t come to pick me up after school that day. Teacher Jiang came over and said that the principal wanted her to take me to dinner and then send me home. So I went to McDonald’s with Teacher Jiang to eat hamburgers and French fries. Wow! Very good.

After I got home, I ate my fill and lay on the bed, watching Crayon Shin-chan and waiting for my mom, and before I knew it I fell asleep. Until suddenly the phone rang and I was woken up to answer it.

"Xiao Ming, it's mom. Are you full?"

Ouch! It’s not the first time, you have to socialize again, right?

"Mom misses you very much...you...you have to know...ah~ no matter...whatever mom does, it's all for you...well...and..." Then the phone was disconnected.

strangeness? ! My mother seemed very tired and her breathing was very loud. There was someone on the phone making strange noises, and her voice was intermittent, as if she was enduring something.

Ignore it, I lie down and sleep again. Later, my mother came back in a daze. She sat beside the bed and slowly touched my hair. She bent down and kissed me. When she kissed me, it seemed that water dripped on my face.

Later she probably went into the bathroom to take a shower, but it took her a long time and she was crying.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw that my mother had already gotten dressed and was going to work. She told me with a smile on her face to hurry up and go to the new school.

Seeing my mother’s high spirits, I thought I must have been dreaming last night!

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"There is only one good mother in the world. Children with mothers are like treasures. Throwing themselves into mother's arms, they can enjoy endless happiness..."... During the day, mother always smiles very gently and is very amiable. But I know she is not actually happy, because I know she sometimes cries at night, lying on the bed and looking out the window quietly. I pretend to be asleep so that she doesn't know that I know she is sad.

However, since I came to this school with Teacher Jiang, I look forward to going to school every day. In the morning, I will get up automatically without my mother urging me, put on my clothes and socks, and wait for my mother to take me to class. After coming back in the evening, I will do my homework obediently.

My mother became happier and happier to see me doing this spontaneously.

"Can I touch it?"

I see my mother putting on her stockings every morning, and I really want to know what they feel like. Seeing that my mother is in a good mood recently, I might as well ask her.

My mother turned and looked at me, looking a little surprised.

"Okay, but don't scratch it." Mom put on her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed. She looked at me with a smile and pinched my nose.

I gently touched down from the knee to the calf, it was so smooth and slender. I looked up to see my mother's reaction. Her cheeks were a little red and she looked a little intoxicated. As a result, I was able to take a bath with my mother again that day. She helped me review and comfort me, and turned the little elephant skin over and over, saying that she wanted me to clean that place. In fact, I felt like she was playing with my little elephant.

She rarely goes out for social events or works overtime, and often picks me up at the school gate after school. We first went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then went home to cook for me. After eating, she reviewed her homework with me and listened to me what happened in school.

Except for the absence of father, everything seems to be back to the way it was before!

It’s so nice to have my mother with me every day. I don’t have to eat cold bread, watch TV alone while waiting for my mother to come back, or worry that the devil will take me away when my mother is not around.

And let me tell you, I'm in love!

There are six girls in our class. One of them, Tang Xiaojing, is the most beautiful. She is also the tallest and oldest in our class.

Sometimes she is very quiet and doesn't talk, and sometimes she chatters non-stop. But as soon as she sees people, she smiles. She is so cute.

By the way, let me tell you, she has breasts. The front of other girls are flat, but hers is different. Whenever she wears a skirt, we boys will guess what color underwear she is wearing, and the loser has to treat everyone to popsicles. Most of them are white, which gets boring after a while and no one wants to guess. I still like looking at her panties though.

"Are you Tang Xiaojing's sister?" I asked a girl who often came from the neighboring junior high school to visit Tang Xiaojing.

"No! She used to be my classmate. Her mother told me that she had a high fever once and damaged her brain, so she had to repeat a year and then came to your place." The sister told me.

Is your brain burnt out? It's so pitiful, but I still like her very much anyway. I would secretly glance at her during class, and she would smile at me when she saw me. I think she likes me too. whee!

Everything is very happy in the class. Every day, Teacher Jiang teaches us how to write and sing. Sometimes he takes us to parks and zoos outside and teaches us many things.

"Do you know what this grass is called? It's called..."

Oh, I didn't mean to peek at Teacher Jiang's underwear. It's her fault for spreading her legs for me to see. whee!

yeah! I am so happy every day!

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well! But it would be better if there was no classmate in the class.

His name is..., well, I can’t remember his name, anyway I just call him Abao.

He is very annoying. He likes to take other people's things and hit others if they don't give him things. Many times, he made other children cry. Then his parents would come to the school, and Teacher Jiang would keep saying sorry.

"Why don't you transfer the hyperactive child to another school? This is going to be disastrous!"

"I heard that his father is very powerful in the local community, contributing money and effort to the school. I also heard that he used to be a scoundrel... Oh, he is that kind of person. Didn't you see the principal's smiling face?"

I heard the aunties who came to the school say this. So that's how it is. No wonder Teacher Jiang felt embarrassed but couldn't do anything to him every time Abao hit someone.

Later, Abao hit someone again!

This time he hit Xiaowen's head with an umbrella and made it bleed. Xiaowen's mother was so angry that she scolded Teacher Jiang. I felt so sorry for Teacher Jiang and he kept his head down to apologize.

A few days later, I told Teacher Jiang, "Yesterday I wrote in the contact book asking your father to come to school in person. What did your father say?"

"My father said he was busy and asked you to go find him yourself."

Teacher Jiang hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, I will visit your home tomorrow. Remember to tell your father."

After school, I saw Teacher Jiang and Abao going to Abao’s house together.

What’s strange is that I never saw Teacher Jiang again after that. Soon, we were replaced by an old teacher, Teacher Li. Actually, Teacher Li was also very good, but everyone in our class missed Teacher Jiang very much.

A Bao is still the same as before and often teases Tang Xiaojing. She still smiles as if she doesn't care, but I get really angry when I see it.

One day, my mother said in the morning that she would be late, and asked me to wait for her in the guard’s room at the gate after school. In this case, why not go to the playground and play for a while before leaving?

When I was playing on the swing, I suddenly saw Abao pulling Tang Xiaojing towards the small hill behind our school. There is a large forest over there. When the wind blows, the trees make a rustling sound, which is quite scary for us. Therefore, few people go there usually, even teachers rarely go there.

I watched them pass through the tattered railing and head toward the woods.

—What are they going to do? —

I thought it was very strange. Anyway, my mom would pick me up later, so I decided to go with her to take a look.

I couldn't find them in the woods, and it was starting to get dark. I was just about to go back when I heard someone talking up ahead.

I walked over slowly and hid behind a tree to peek. A boy was talking to two of them over there. That ugly boy is Abao's older brother who is in high school. I have seen him come to school several times, all because of Abao beating people. His expression is the same as Uncle Zhang and Principal Kappa. Every time he comes, he doesn't listen to Teacher Jiang, but just stares at her with lustful eyes.

I saw Tang Xiaojing kneeling in front of Abao's brother, who was not wearing pants. A little black-haired one... No! It’s a big cock, it’s sticking up so high!

Abao's brother poured Fengnian fructose on his penis, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

"Sister, be good. Just like yesterday, hehe... hehe... lick it slowly."

"You were going to buy me a Barbie doll, weren't you? Why don't you have any?"

"Okay, help your brother one more time. Look, there are sweet candies."

Then Tang Xiaojing... ate popsicles. At this time, A Bao also squatted behind Tang Xiaojing, pulled down her pants, and used his fingers to touch her vagina. I saw that there was only a little hair there, but not as much as her mother's.

Tang Xiaojing whimpered, and Abao's brother grabbed her head to prevent her from spitting it out.

"Oh, oh~ It feels so good." Bao's brother screamed.

When I saw them bullying Tang Xiaojing, my mind went blank and I wanted to rush out and beat them up. But I didn't dare. My heart started beating so fast that I ran away instead.

After I went home and fell asleep, my mind was filled with the thought of my black hairy cock going in and out of Tang Xiaojing's mouth, and I found that my little cock had grown so big and it felt so uncomfortable.

Originally, I wanted to use my mother's hand to squeeze out the white urine, but my mother was sleeping so soundly that she ignored me, and I fell asleep later. When I woke up in the morning, my underwear was wet.

The next day after class, I saw Abao pulling Tang Xiaojing to the back mountain again. I don't know where I got the courage from, but I pushed Abao away.

"What are you doing? Fuck your mother!"

When I heard Abao yelling and cursing my mother, I rushed over without hesitation and pinned Abao to the ground, beating him and beating him...

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My mother used some facial cream and applied it to the swollen corners of my mouth.

"Xiao Ming, how could you fight with your classmates like this? And you pushed him first." Seeing that I didn't say anything, my mother said, "Fighting is the behavior of bad kids. How could you do this? If you act like a bad kid, I won't like you anymore, understand?"

My mother spoke to me so harshly that I almost cried. I wanted to tell her that it was Abao who bullied Tang Xiaojing first, but after thinking about it, it seemed that I couldn't say it.

"Their father just called and said that their Abao was beaten and bleeding. They will come to our house this Saturday afternoon. You have to apologize to Abao then, okay?"

"But……"

"Okay, say sorry to Abao, I will explain everything to his father, is that okay?" Mom gently wiped my tears.

…

On Saturday, after returning home from school, I stood on the balcony waiting for Abao and the others to come, and soon I saw them arriving.

Ding dong, ding dong, I opened the iron gate and let them in. His brother with acne all over his face also came. I didn’t want to let him in, but my mother asked me to be polite and entertain him.

"Please sit here and have some tea." I poured tea for them as my mother instructed.

"Brother, your mother? Why can't I see her?"

"My mother just called and said she will be back later. Please wait a moment."

His father is dark and strong, wears colorful clothes and has short hair. He looks exactly like the bad guy Chen...something I saw on TV, like an orangutan in the zoo, and his mouth is red from chewing betel nuts all the time. His voice stinks when he speaks.

"Go, go, go, you and Po go play over there. I need to talk to your mother later."

Seeing that he looked so ferocious, I didn't dare to stay by his side, so I went to the room with Abao.

"I brought a new cassette, do you want to play it?"

real! Actually, Po is not a bad person and he has a new Gameboy cartridge. Okay, just make peace with him, that’s what mom said anyway. As a result, I played video toys with Po in the room.

"I'm so thirsty, do you want some soda?" I asked Abao. I wanted to go to the refrigerator to get a soda, but when I looked into the living room, I found that his father and brother were not there.

Hey, why are they gone? Did they go back? I went to the kitchen only to find someone on my back balcony.

I saw that it was Abao's brother. He was holding my mother's underwear that was hung over there in one hand and zipping up his pants with the other hand.

He wrapped his mother's white lace panties around his black hairy cock and rubbed it, and sniffed the other one with his nose, his eyes narrowed and his face looked intoxicated.

Ugh, so disgusting... When my mother comes back, she will scold you severely.

"Swish, swish..." I heard a sound in the big bedroom where my mother and I slept. I ran over to see and saw that Abao's father was zipping up his pants. It turned out that he was peeing in the bathroom.

"Why don't I see your dad anywhere?"

"My dad...went abroad! He hasn't been home for a long time."

"Is that so? Ugh... Okay, I'll wait for your mother to come back." He spat in the washbasin without washing it off with water, and he didn't even lift the toilet lid. It was covered with yellow urine and was extremely dirty. If his mother saw it, she would definitely be very unhappy.

I also found that the drawer of the wardrobe in the room was opened, and my mother's pajamas and underwear were turned around, and one of my mother's light blue bra was hanging outside the drawer. (I like this one the most. It has a lace pattern on it and is a little transparent. When my mother wears it, she can see her nipples.)

He must have rummaged through it. I was so angry. How could someone touch other people's things? Okay, I will tell my mother when she comes back.

By the way, it’s almost two o’clock, why haven’t you come back yet, Mom?

"It's your mother. She's very beautiful." He picked up the photo on the bedside table. It was taken when my mother and I went to the zoo.

—Why hasn’t he gone out yet? Why is he still sitting on the bed touching things here and there? —

Finally I heard the sound of a key opening the door.

"Mom, mom, you're back. Po and the others are here." I rushed to the door.

"Xiao Ming, be good. I bought some McDonald's. They are here, so did you greet them politely? Sorry, sorry, I was delayed by something at the company, so..."

The mother was squatting with her coat hanging in her hands, taking off her shoes. When she turned around and saw Abao's father, she stopped talking in the middle of her words.

"I'm Po's father, hello, hello." He touched his head and grinned.

My mother was stunned for a moment before she smiled again. The two of them exchanged pleasantries, and I noticed that my mother was a little nervous. Although she was still smiling, her expression looked very stiff.

He didn't know when his brother had been in the living room. They had been staring at their mother since she came in, especially his brother. When his mother took off her shoes, he stared at her raised butt.

"You guys sit for a while, I'll be there soon." Mom put her coat on the sofa and pulled me to the bedroom.

She picked up the phone and hesitated for a moment, then put it down and said to me, "Xiao Ming, when mom gives you a signal, you must call 110 and ask the police to come to our house, okay? Just like I taught you before, remember."

Then I went to the living room with my mother. I sat with my mother, and they sat on the sofa in front with their feet up. It stinks! Their feet are so smelly, especially Po's dad's.

"Your child has really gone too far this time." He pulled Bao over and unzipped his clothes. "Look, it's all bruised. It's nothing big if kids fight. Damn it, I used to fight a lot when I was little. Damn! He even beat up the teacher. Damn it, when I was in junior high, there was a Chinese teacher who was a jerk..."

The mother frowned and smiled and said, "Children are naturally active. Sometimes when they are playing, they..."

Before my mother could finish her words, Abao's father started yelling, which scared my mother and me. My mother reached out and held my hand, her palms were sweaty.

"What are you kidding! Look, you, my good son, beat him up like this! Damn! I had to pay a lot of money to see a doctor, and he might even have a concussion."

My mother said softly, "I know my child is wrong, but..."

As she spoke, she casually put her coat over her legs. Brother Abao was sitting on the sofa opposite, secretly staring at my mother's thighs exposed outside her tight skirt for a long time. My mother saw it and moved her sitting position so that he could not see anything. "How do you teach your children?" Abao's brother interrupted my mother and said, "Your idiot son beat my brother like this, how are you going to deal with it?"

The louder they talked, the more ferocious they sounded. I was petrified by them, and so was Po.

My mother was a little angry. She turned around and said, "Xiao Ming, the adults need to talk about something. You guys go play over there. Take Abao to the room, quickly." She winked at me.

Hey, why is she winking at me? Never mind.

I nodded and pulled Po into the small room to play Gameboy. They spoke more quietly, but I couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.

"The last time Teacher Jiang came to my house, they had the same argument."

"Teacher Jiang? What happened next..." It's so strange, why do they adults always talk like this, competing to see who can speak louder.

Before I finished asking, a strange noise suddenly came from the living room. It sounded like someone was whimpering, and then there was a loud "bang!" and then a "pop!" and then there was no sound.

I looked at Abao and he looked at me, not knowing what was going on. After a long while, I opened the door and saw Abao's father and brother, one supporting her body and the other lifting her feet, and they were about to carry my mother to the bedroom.

My mother fainted, her head was hung low and her face could not be seen. Her shirt was wrinkled and torn open, revealing her bra with holes on the edges. Brother Abao's hands were rubbing her breasts.

"Don't be in a hurry, just move inside first." Bao's father yelled.

"What...are you...doing?! What...happened to my mother?" I cried a little.

"Your mother...has heatstroke!" said Brother Abao.

So that's what happened. There was also a child in the school who had heatstroke. The teacher immediately moved him to the classroom, took off his shirt, and massaged his body.

But do I need to take off my bottom clothes? I saw that my mother was not wearing a skirt, only a white garter next to her belly button. I didn't know where her underwear was, and her black hair was exposed. "What should we do? Should we call a doctor?"

They ignored me and dragged my mother into the bedroom and put her on the bed. I followed her in, but Brother Abao pushed me out.

"I want to heal your mother. You can't come in. Go away. Go outside and don't peek."

I turned around and saw Abao's father taking off his pants and drooling. It’s strange, if they are not going to treat my mother, why are they taking off their pants?

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut. Bao and I stood outside, at a loss as to what to do.

"I want a hamburger and Coke, and you can have the fries." Abao took the McDonald's my mother bought and started eating. I was so worried about my mother that I couldn't eat anything.

She picked up the skirt that was thrown on the ground, and all the buttons on it were torn off. I felt something was not right, but I couldn't figure out what.

I put my ear against the door and eavesdropped, and heard my mother moaning from inside. It seemed that she was really sick from heatstroke, but it also sounded like something was stuffed in her mouth and she couldn't make any sound.

Besides, Abao's father and brother kept saying, "Fuck! I'm your father, so of course I should go first...", "Play for a bit first, then have some fun...", "Hmm... Hmm... So good...", "Fuck you, I've never touched anything so white and soft..."

I tried to open the door but it was locked, and just then the doorbell rang. I ran to the door and saw two people standing outside. I didn't know who they were.

"They are my brothers too." Abao opened the iron gate himself and let them in.

"Ah Bao, if you have anything good, call us."

"It was me who called out. Of course I would inform you if I felt good. "

The door creaked and Brother Abao came out with a mobile phone in one hand. He was not wearing any pants, and his "glans" (this is what my mother taught me to know) was red and thick, and it was sticking up and swaying, which was really disgusting.

I ran into the room while they were talking, and saw...

My mother was completely naked, her mouth was stuffed with cloth, her hands were tied behind her back, and she was lying on the bed. Her breasts were deformed by the ropes.

Abao's father pressed my mother, spread her thighs, and used his fingers to open her vagina. He rubbed and pinched it, and then he inserted his finger into it and stirred it.

My mother's face was covered with snot and tears, and she was sobbing. She wanted to get up but was pressed down so tightly that she could only move around constantly.

My head suddenly buzzed as I watched my mother's private parts being played with by others. I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered Tang Xiaojing's mouth stuffed with a cock in the woods, and her white and tender buttocks, which filled my mind.

Later I shivered and came to my senses, and found that my pants were wet. At this time, the door was closed and locked, and even Abao was gone. I was the only one there.

"Let Abao try it... hehe...", "Can he fit it in when it's so small?", "Hehe, don't let it get pinched off..." All you could hear was their laughter.

what to do! ?

That’s right! My mother taught me that if I have any problems, I should ask the police for help.

I remembered that there were policemen directing traffic at the school gate, so I quickly ran to the school. I waited for a long time for the bus to arrive at school, only to find that no one was there today.

what to do! ?

I walked around the school for a long time but didn't see any policeman. It was getting dark, so I had no choice but to go home.

When I got back, it was dark and no one was there. I walked to the bedroom door, which was open, and called out "Mom", but there was no response.

I turned on the light and went in, and saw a person lying on the bed, his body wet and sticky. When I approached, I could smell a stinky odor. My mother's legs were spread wide open, and the original black hair had been shaved off. The place where her vagina was was red and swollen, and a lot of water had flowed out and slowly dripped down her thighs.

"Mom? ...Mom?" I shook her and called her softly.

My mother slowly turned over, stared at me blankly, her mouth slightly open as if she wanted to say something, her throat made a hoarse sound, and there were white marks beside her lips.

Suddenly, with a "vomit!" sound, my mother spit out a lot of white liquid from her mouth, and then she didn't move, her eyes wide open, staring at me.

"Wow! ~~~~~~" I stood by the bed and cried for a long time.

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A lot of things happened afterwards, and I don’t want to mention them. Anyway, in the end the police lady sent me to a place where many children lived. We ate and slept together.

I waited for my mother to pick me up, but she didn't come after a long time. The old lady inside didn't allow me to run around, so I ran out alone one night when she was sleeping, wanting to go home to find my mother.

I walked on the street for a long time but couldn't see any familiar roads. I remember there was a 7-11 downstairs from my house, but I found the same signs everywhere. Woo～ Woo～～～～! Mom, where are you?

I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. During the day I wandered around the streets, and at night I slept in the stairwells of people’s apartments. Sometimes the aunt selling food on the street would give me food, and sometimes I was so hungry that I had nothing to eat for a long time.

Later, an old lady took me to live in her home. There were many people there, some were children like me, and some were disabled.

Every day, an uncle would take me to the market or the underground tunnel and ask me to act pitiful, and then I would sell chewing gum there. Business was very bad at first, but later I realized that I should look for aunties and sisters because they were kinder and would buy gum from me. This way you won’t be scolded when you go back.

One day, I saw a person in front of me, and her back looked like my mother. I excitedly ran over and hugged her from behind.

"Ah!? What are you doing! Go... go... go... go away! Where did you come from, you little beggar? You are so dirty!" She was frightened and yelled.

It turned out that I recognized the wrong person, and she hit me with her purse. I didn’t mean it, you fierce auntie.

I miss my mother so much. If you see her, tell her that I sell chewing gum next to a very tall building during the day and ask her to pick me up and take me home as soon as possible.

Remember this.

(over)

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