Internet Nickname: Lost Boy
Age: It is estimated to be around 14 years old
Growth experience:
① When I was 1 year old, I fell from the kang to the burning brick furnace. My left leg was seriously burned and my nerves were damaged. Since then, my left leg was disabled for life and became a disabled person with a long leg and a short leg.
② When he was 11 years old, his father, who was a railway repairman, died of an electricity accident due to a work accident. He left the countryside where he grew up and went to the city to live.
③ Joined a wild kid gang at the age of 14, and first came into contact with men and women through online adult games
Character: The lost boy's mother
Age: It is estimated to be around 35 years old
Life experience:
① Rural women grew up in the countryside
②When I was 20 years old, I married the father of a 37-year-old lost boy, an ordinary railway repairman
③When she was about 32 years old, her husband died of an accident due to a work accident. He left the countryside where he grew up and came to the city to maintain the life of the mother and son by working.
Author's chat outside the country: The lost boy is a master on the Internet who specializes in taking into account Japanese AV actresses with mature women in my adolescence
I remember ten years ago, the information control on the Internet was still very relaxed, and adult pornographic information was everywhere on the web pages. These things greatly affected the growth of minors who were online at that time.
Later, with the launch of the Internet Cleaning Action within the wall, the old friends slowly disappeared, and now they have never found a trace of their existence.
This episode is also to pay tribute to this senior who once influenced me. I hope that one day he will come back and return to everyone's vision
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I opened the secret software and began to ask him in the tone of my mother Zhang Xinlan: What's wrong? The lost boy?
The software I used is actually a cloned version of the secret. Because it was too troublesome to crack my mother's account's user binding protocol, I simply installed a crawler virus on my mother's personal terminal.
This virus uses part-synchronization technology of quantum communication, just like a clone of my mother's secret word software, copying all her information, and at the same time establishing a secret cyber room to transfer, backup and process all incoming/outgoing communication data into, backing up and processing
It's like building a secret office in the corridor leading to my mother's psychological counseling room. Uninformed patients will walk in and see me sitting there pretending to be a mother, and then consult.
If it is someone I am interested in, I will ask and communicate with them; if I have no interest, I will tell the other party that I am just a secretary, and then open the door behind me to the office of the real mother and let him continue to move forward on his own
The mother cannot detect the intercepted information, just like the function of automatically intercepting spam in the email address. As long as it is invisible, the user will never know how many emails he has. He has been blocked and deleted without knowing it.
The lost boy is the patient I intercepted
Before, when I was secretly using my mother's personal terminal, I accidentally found an invisible folder in the patient's archive, titled "Incest Issues in the Neighbors"
Out of curiosity, I copied the entire folder and stored it in the Cloud Tribe of my own terminal.
Whenever a patient in this file consults his mother in Secret Word, the cloning software will automatically intercept and notify me. I will decide whether to respond based on the interest of the story that happened to the other party.
Teacher Zhang, I, I can't help it recently, and I did it again
This passage should be a text converted from a pronunciation, so there will be a pause in the tone.
It's okay, it's normal for you to be at your age, don't feel too guilty
I pretended to be a close sister and tapped it word by word, but I was laughing at his cowardice in my heart.
The boy's personal information is completely confidential, and even the avatar is default. The specific physiological age is not clear, but his mind is very precocious. According to the psychology, the age should be around fourteen years old.
Although he may not be old and his personality is obviously cowardly, what this kid did is very bold
He raped his fucking
That's what he said on the archives, and then he told his personal story in detail
The following is the personal account of The Lost Boy, which is composed of multiple letters. I will add some details of the scene that happened at that time through imagination.
I'm a child who grew up in the countryside
My father is a railway maintenance worker. If he lives to this point, he will have to be over 50 years old. Due to work, he did not meet my mother by a matchmaker until he was 37 years old.
My mother is a farmer's child. She stayed at home after dropping out of junior high school. At the age of 20, my mother's family thought that her daughter was old and she didn't want to raise her anymore, so she asked her to marry my father.
My father and parents died early. They entered society and worked as teenagers. They have been staying in a corner of the mountainous area to watch the railway for decades. Due to work, he can't take care of us mothers and sons, so my mother returned to her mother's house after she got pregnant with me.
My grandfather treated me well, but my grandmother always despised me because my father never gave us much money except for taking out all the 100,000 yuan he saved when he married my mother.
My grandma regrets selling her daughter at a low price, so she always looks at me in a disagreement.
My uncle is a very good person. He doesn't want to go home when he goes out to work and wants to stay in a big city outside, so he gave the old house my grandparents gave him to live in for us.
This old yard became the home I grew up with
My father sent more than 1,000 yuan a month not enough for us to use. In order to subsidize the household income, my mother did odd jobs in several nearby villages and towns.
She was not smart, she had only been to elementary school in full, so she could recognize words and some simple arithmetics
When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I discovered that she could not tutor me in my studies. The only way to help me grow was to buy me some food, clothing and supplies
Oh, yes, forgot to say, my situation
When I was a child, I was about one year old and crawled around on the fire kang, but I rolled onto a brick furnace that burned coal. My left leg was severely burned and my nerves were damaged.
From then on, my left leg was disabled for life. I would turn around and become a lame man when walking.
Illustration: A picture of his left leg sent by the lost boy, his flesh and flesh were wrinkled and stuck together, looking shocking
I am a disabled person, which should be one of the reasons why my grandma hates me. Sometimes when she meets me in the village, she always points to my face and says:
Why don’t you die quickly?!
This has always been a knot that my mother can't untie. She often feels uncomfortable and blames herself for it. Sometimes when she sees me falling to the ground, she will stand behind me and cry silently.
But I don't blame my mother for not living easily, everything is fate
Originally, it was great for us mother and son to support each other in this way. Although we are poor, we are also very happy. Sometimes we take a break during the Chinese New Year and my father will come back. That is the happiest time of the year.
I originally thought I would grow up day after day in this calm in life, but fate can't help but make fun of us
When I was 11 years old, one evening, I went home after school. I did my homework, cooked and fed the ducks as usual, but it was dark that day, and I didn't wait until my mother came home for dinner.
So I ran to my grandma's house, which I rarely visited, and wanted to see if my mother was here.
After entering the yard, I found that several uncles were in the room, including my uncle. They were talking together, but after seeing me, they were all silent.
What's wrong?
I asked an unknown premonition hit me
What's wrong with my mom?
I thought something had happened to my mother, so I asked them in a crying voice, and tears began to rush down my face.
Your mom is fine, your dad is dead
I was stunned on the spot as if I was shocked, and I couldn't say a word. Strangely, my tears suddenly stopped
It feels like a person who is very close and stranger to me has always existed in my world, but was instantly erased from my world after my grandma said that.
My head was so dizzy that I went home like this a few days later, my mother also came back, but she was still holding a square urn in her hand.
It took me a long time later that I learned from my mother that my father was repairing the guardrails on both sides of the railway tracks and was powered due to a communication error, and finally fell down and fell into the river.
The railway unit compensated us with one million yuan in pension, but the money was like a large piece of rotten meat that emitted a strong smell, attracting all kinds of relatives and friends in the family between my parents. Some people I had never seen before, so I asked me to call her Dagu
They stared at our mother and son like vultures, the compensation I earned from my father's life.
Everyone is trying hard to scrape away some money from here
What makes me sad most is that even my uncle, who has always taken good care of us, wanted to leave part of it under the name of renting us for a long time.
How much do you want? My mother asked at him and stared at him.
Sister, I don’t want much, so I’ll give me 200,000. I, I use it for business and big business. Oh, I borrow it, borrow it! Can’t I pay it back when I make money?
My mother couldn't believe that the little brother who had been pulled by him since childhood has become like this. She took out a passbook and threw it on the ground with a snap.
roll!
Secret, what about the password?
Six 0!
A few days later, my mother and I packed all our luggage and left the village where I grew up.
From then on, my mother took me to start working everywhere
We have traveled to many places and floated around in the nearby provinces, so that every time I go to a new school, I am ready to leave at any time.
You may ask me why I don’t use my father’s compensation to buy a house in the city. I have asked my mother this question, but my mother told me helplessly:
Our money is enough to buy a toilet in the city
Just a few years have passed, and I still live a life of nowhere with my mother.
We have been renting in urban villages where migrant workers live in the suburbs. The rent here is cheap and the prices are not high. The environment is dirty and smelly. The streets are full of garbage dumps that no one cleans up and sewage flowing everywhere.
Due to disability and mobility difficulties, I rarely go out to play except to go to school. I basically go online at home every day
Occasionally, I would go out to play nearby when I was bored. In fact, most of the time I would sit on the side of the road and watch cars and pedestrians.
Sometimes other left-behind children would come to me to play with, but they generally lack control and education, are wild and stupid, and often humiliate me.
If I resist, they will bully me together, kicking and scolding me:
Fuck you, you're so cripple. Do you believe it if you say something to kick you to death?
When my mother came home in the evening, she saw my red nose bleeding and my nail marks covered with flowers on her face. She asked me what was going on and if I had a fight with someone?
They bullied me
My nose felt sore, and I cried, crying while talking
Mom pulled me over, hugged me tightly, and then gently stroked the back of my head to comfort me
She couldn't do anything, because we didn't know where those kids lived
Later, in order not to be bullied by those people, I began to join their group. This was the helpless choice for the weak.
I'm responsible for using my pocket money to buy them food, drink, snacks and surf the Internet
Some of them have personal terminals at home, some do not, and some use electronic products from ten years ago.
In order to surf the Internet, they would go to nearby black Internet cafes together. These black Internet cafes are actually open in the villagers' homes. They walked up to the second floor along the narrow stairs. Behind the thick black curtains are one large screen terminal after another.
The reason why this is a black Internet cafe is because these terminals are not known from what channels, and many machines used by underage do not set the protection rights they deserve.
In other words, here children can also access a lot of adult information
The lives of these bad kids are boring. Apart from riding motorbikes and wandering around the streets, they just spend time playing games in black Internet cafes
I don't like playing games because I can't play and I can't play well either
I'll use these huge terminals to learn, and I've found that the biggest benefit of this kind of machine without permission is that it can browse all the information you want to see
I used this benefit to start to make up for the knowledge I had learned in school. Before I knew it, I learned some courses in college by myself.
Fuck, what are you watching?
The little brother in the gang would sometimes come over to interrupt me
I didn't read anything, I didn't read anything, I read novels
The second brother knew that I was lying when he saw the arithmetic formula on the screen, but he was too interested and too lazy to expose it.
He is a person who treats me pretty well in this gang, and he often calls me Little Crooker
He is not tall, but very thick. He pushed me to the side with a light push with his elbow
Come on, I'll show you something fun
He closed my course without authorization, then quickly clicked on something, but before I could see it clearly, a prompt message box popped up on the screen:
Please wear your mobile device
The second brother handed me the audio-visual helmet, and put on a pair of them himself.
Have you worn it?
Wear it
I blinked and pointed the eyepiece on my helmet into my pupils
Suddenly, everything around me disappeared, and after a few seconds, I found myself standing on a beach
What are you doing in a daze? Come here
The second brother waved to me not far away, so I raised my leg, but I kicked something, but my body didn't move at all.
I'm fucking, you haven't used this thing Ah?!
The little brother shouted in my ear: Don't fucking, move your eyes
Oh oh oh
Only then did I realize that I remembered the operation method I had scanned online, so I opened my eyes slightly widened
My body quickly came to a coconut tree
I'll fuck!
I couldn't consciously say these swear words and words.
The little brother walked over calmly, pointed to the front and said: Look there
I saw many people not far away, some sitting, some lying on beach chairs. After a closer look, I found that they were all women
Who are they?
Some are game characters, some are players
The second brother left me and ran away first. I quickly followed. When I got closer, I found that some of these people were wearing swimsuits, some were wearing nothing, and all their skin color and age were all
Many women just walked around in front of me naked, their breasts shaking left and right as their bodies move.
My cock suddenly had a physiological reaction, so I subconsciously looked down and saw that I had set up a small tent on the crotch of the beach in the game.
I fuck? Hard?
The second brother was riding on the waist of a woman lying on the beach cloth. The woman supported her upper body with her arms, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
I don't know where the little brother's pants went, but his cock stood firmly, his glans was raised upward, and his whole penis passed through the thin rope of the swimsuit between the woman's breasts, slowly rubbing against the woman's cleavage, while the glans touched the tip of her tongue again and again.
My face suddenly turned red with shame, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to get into the crack in the floor I wanted to find
Why are you still polite? Hurry up and find a girl to fuck her?
The little brother said as he stuffed his cock into the woman's mouth and began to thrust hard.
My heartbeat began to accelerate violently, and I took off my helmet from my head in a hurry
I saw the little brother spreading on the sofa chair, his pants were taken off to the ground, and his big black and thick cock was constantly thrusting towards the air in front of him...
That night I completely lost insomnia. My cock couldn't soften no matter how I tried it. My mother was lying on another bed and was sleeping heavily without knowing it.
In the darkness, I stared at my mother's direction for a long time, my mind was full of the white bodies of those women on the beach, and my little brother's black and thick cock.
The next morning I didn't go out and stayed at home all day. In the evening, I closed the stove after cooking, counted the change in my hand, and then followed the night to the black Internet cafe...
I stayed up all night and went home just after dawn. My pants were wet and happened to meet my mother who had just gotten up and went to the public toilet to pour a urine bucket.
Where did you go all night?
My classmate's homework is done
I took out my personal terminal and shook it, and my mother believed it. She reminded me: If you don’t go home in the future, you must say Ah to my mother if you don’t go home in the future.
oh
I responded and crawled into the quilt, secretly took off my pants and underwear under the quilt
A few days later, I went to the black Internet cafe with the small gang, and got to the game called Sunshine Beach Group Pa Club.
While playing the game, I found that the woman who was playing undressing cards with my second brother was the last time
The woman was short and fat, not good-looking, but her breasts were as round as two big balls of meat.
I asked the little brother curiously: "Little brother, why do you always find this girl to play with her?
The second brother ignored me, and saw him slapped the card on the ground, then pulled off the woman's bra
Nothing to fuck you, get out of here
I was scolded by him for no reason. I didn't know what I said wrong and made him so upset, so I had to leave.
Half a month later, he had a car accident on his motorcycle
Because he didn't wear a helmet, his head was opened and his neck was twisted into a mess, and he died on the spot
When the little gang and I arrived, he was already taken away by the car. Only his parents were sitting on the side of the road crying and robbing the earth.
We approached and wanted to comfort us, but we didn't know what to say
I suddenly realized that I seemed to have seen the little brother crying and crying somewhere...
Where is it?
Oh! I remembered it! I've seen it in that game!
The woman who always fucks her second brother in the game looks like his mother!
Hey? That means, the woman in the game is...
I opened my personal terminal and started to query the introduction to this game. I found that there is also the function of hand-made character model.
But how did you pinch it?
As long as you upload a fax person's photo, you can shape it yourself through the algorithm...
I see
Exit the query page, my eyes fell on the terminal screensaver wallpaper and my mother took a photo
As long as you upload a fax person's photo, you can shape it yourself through the algorithm...
As long as you upload a fax person's photo, you can shape it yourself through the algorithm...
…………
This sentence echoed in my mind over and over again
The second brother can play, why can't I? I'm enlightening myself
It's just a game, it's all fake, just like someone can make a star, it's not real
I comforted myself in my mind, but my heartbeat began to accelerate gradually
Scenes of my mother's former figure began to appear in front of me:
In summer, in the yard, beside the water tank under the big locust tree, my mother was scrubbing naked, while I peeked at her huge butt and plump back through the glass on the window
In winter, on the kang, my mother and I were sleeping naked in a quilt. We creaked each other's itchy flesh on each other's body. Sometimes when she fell asleep, I would hold her breasts in both hands, and pretend to eat breasts with my nipples in my mouth like when I was a child.
My mother has the habit of sleeping naked. Sometimes she would get up in the middle of the night and turn on the light to go to the toilet. She spread her legs and sat on the urine bucket. After a while, the sound of "patter" water flowing out of the urine bucket. When I was woken up, I would hide in the quilt less than half a meter in front of her and peek at her. Every water droplet on her pussy hair was clearly visible.
…………
The more you think about such pictures, the more you think about them, the more you become, the more chaotic they play in my mind.
My breathing became rapid, and my cock was so tight that it was uncomfortable with my crotch. I simply pulled open the chain of my pants and put it out
The smell of mother was filled with the air, which mainly came from the quilts that were messy on her bed and the clothes piled up in the cabinet.
I jumped out of bed and found my mother in the torn wardrobe. She had just changed her underwear and short stockings that she had not had time to wash. These things were filled with the smell of her breasts, the smell of her lower body and the smell of sweat on her feet.
The socks are so choking, I threw them back
I wrapped my cock with my left hand, and turned my underwear out with my right hand. I saw a lot of yellow marks on the bottom bottom, which felt a little hard to touch.
I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick it. I found that it didn't smell any, so I simply stuffed it into my mouth. I sucked my mother's underwear while using her bra to stroking my dick.
My disabled left leg cannot support me standing for too long. I lay back into my mother's quilt, and my nose was filled with the residual breath of my mother here.
Ah,Ah,Ah,Ah,Mom,Mom...
I closed my eyes and imagined my mother's naked body standing in front of me, while I unceremoniously inserted my penis between her breasts, ravaging her chest up and back and forth
Suddenly, my anus began to tighten, and the semen burst out from her cock, making her face full of
Oh, mom...
I said to the model I just made on the beach and stood in front of me: I will definitely take good care of you!
After that, a question and answer was inserted into the file:
Zhang Xinlan: How many times did you have sex with your mother in the game?
Lost Boy: 352 times
Zhang Xinlan: How long did it last?
The lost boy: About two months
Zhang Xinlan: So, why did you do that in the real world in the end?
The lost boy: (sigh) That's because in the end I can't tell which is the real world and which is the game
The incident happened one Sunday morning, and my mother didn't go to work that day, so I didn't go out. This is a rare time when we, mother and son, can stay together for a long time.
That morning, I got up as usual to dress, wash my face and brush my teeth
When we were walking back after rinsing our mouths, we suddenly saw the head teacher and the head teacher of our school standing at the door of our rental house.
Hello, are you XXX's mother?
My mother had just crawled out of the quilt and had not even combed her hair. When she saw two strangers at the door, she grabbed her hair nervously and replied: I am, I am XXX Mom Who are you Ah?
Oh, we are XXX's teachers, why isn't he at home?
At this time, I was hiding outside the door, holding my teeth-brushing cup and didn't dare to walk in
He went to wash his face on the water pipe. Do you have any trouble with him? You tell me first, he will be back later.
Oh, actually, we are mainly looking for you. Do you know that XXX has skipped classes many times in school?
Mom didn't answer, obviously she didn't know
Late, absent from class, leave early, fight, insulting classmates...
The director held a book and counted the crimes I committed in school one by one.
The school decided to give the punishment of probation on campus. If this continues, the only way to fire
Before the director finished speaking, my mother covered her mouth and started crying. She probably never thought that I, who was always obedient and well-behaved, had caused so many things in school.
The director persuaded me, but found that I hadn't come back yet, so I was too lazy to wait any longer. She gave the head teacher a wink and the two left together.
I hid in the toilet and waited for half an hour, and my legs were numb. I thought it would be no problem to hide like this, so I had to wipe my butt dry and walk into the house carefully
Mom stopped crying, but her eyes were still a little red and swollen. She sniffed and walked behind me and closed the door
Why haven't you been to attend classes lately
I quickly searched for reasons in my mind, thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: It's boring to go to school, I'm going out to play
Where did you play?
cybercafe
What did you do in the Internet cafe?
Play games
Playing games? I work hard to earn money to support you in school. Do you play games for me?
My mother stood up angrily, pointed at my nose and scolded:
I get up before dawn every day, and I work hard to make money for whom?! Your father threw our mother and mother away here. If it weren't for you and your father, your grandma would have such a big conflict with me? If it weren't for you, I would have remarried long ago! To support you, I worked three jobs, and I rode a broken tram back and forth every day. I don't go to school well every day and play games?! The teacher has found his home! If he doesn't come, I don't know how many days you haven't been to class!...
Mom cried halfway through scolding, she sat back on the bed and began to complain.
I walked over and cried to my mother: I don’t want to go to school because they bullied me at school and called me a cripple! No one was willing to play with me, and they didn’t want to sit with me. The only one in the class was me, and the teacher said he should respect every student, but in fact she only focused on learning well, and she didn’t teach me what I couldn’t learn. Every time she asked her, she liked to answer, and I went to the Internet cafe for study, and I never played games!…
I couldn't tell my mother what game I was playing, so I stopped talking, but hugged my mother's neck and cried with her.
After hearing what I said, my mother began to calm down. She might have realized that she had neglected care for me on weekdays, so she hugged my waist and began to gently pat my back.
Mom knows, the baby stops crying, Ah, stops crying
She comforted me like she did when she was a child, and at the same time she habitually hugged my disabled left leg and wanted to pick me up.
But I've grown up and my weight is close to three-quarters of hers. It's impossible for her to hold me.
My eyes looked down from the back of her neck, and through the collar, I found that she was wearing the bra I got from the black Internet cafe for masturbation a few days ago.
From the bra I think of the scene in which I pressed a game character with my mother's appearance in a cave and raped and ravaged
My penis suddenly became hard!
I wore a long hole in the crotch where I was wearing that was convenient for peeing, so the cock became erect from the inside of my thigh, pushed open the underwear and the underwear, and directly stuck it to my mother's soft belly
There was a circle of fat on my mother's waist. She obviously felt my glans. She wondered, let go of her arms and looked at her belly, then widened her eyes and screamed.
Ah!
The sound was almost exactly the same as in the game. I habitually pushed the person in front of me onto the bed, and then began to pull down her panties with my hands.
For the purpose of frugality, my mother bought cheap clothes with poor quality. In addition, she washed and worn for a long time, and the elastic bands were no longer elastic. She took off her underwear with a slight pull.
My mother's pubic hair is naturally sparse, only a few of them grow there, the entire mons pubic pubic bulges high, and the two labia majora are slightly open and closed with their small mouth.
Seeing this, I was so excited that my whole body was trembling. I stretched out her thighs and wanted to send my cock into my vagina.
However, my mother's hands tightly protected the hole, and she just shouted, "Are you crazy?"
She quickly lowered her tone because she realized that if the screams were too loud during this period, many people who had just woken up would hear it.
Don't worry mom, soon, just do it, just do it
At this time, I was already blinded by the strong sexual desire. I didn't care who the other party was, I just wanted to vent all the ammunition in the gun chamber.
I lifted my mother's hands, took my waist and thrust forward...
Didn't insert it
Although I have been experimenting in the game for hundreds of times, I only realized when I was actually practicing that I couldn't figure out where the vaginal opening was.
I wanted to use my hand to push the labia minora apart and look carefully, but I couldn't take action. My mother's waist was constantly twisting backwards, and her thighs were tightening.
I pulled her hard and struggled to stop her from moving, while using my penis to try randomly in her vulva...
My strength was almost at its limit, and I was still gritting my teeth and persevering, but in the end I took off my hand
My mother's body suddenly lost my pulling force, bang! My head hit the wall, and the sound was so loud that I seemed to see my brain trembling violently in my skull like a car overturning.
She suddenly turned her eyes and fainted
I was stunned on the spot, worried that my mother would be seriously injured, and secretly thanked that God would help him.
In the end, sexual desire defeated reason. I rushed to my mother thirsty. First, I peeled off each button on her top, then grabbed the edges of the bra, and pulled down hard and two breasts popped out like jelly. The pink nipples were small and round, and there were a few small bumps on the areola.
I put them in my mouth in one mouthful, and my tongue licked my nipples and areola wildly.
My hands began to grop under my mother: one hand touched the mons pubis, then the fingertips pulled on the two labia majora, the four fingers contracted, the middle finger opened the labia minora, and finally found the opening of my mother's vagina; the other hand held my slightly weak penis, trembling up and down a few times, the hardness recovered, and then inserted it along the middle finger into it
Ah～
I couldn't help but moaned.
It turns out that this is the real feeling of insertion Ah!!!
I was so excited that I was about to cry. 352 attempts to fantasize were actually for this moment
I don’t understand why my second brother always has to play with his mouth or hands on his mother’s vagina. How dirty it is! Why don’t you insert the penis directly? How comfortable it is!
While thinking, I shook my butt and fucked it, but because my left and right legs were different, my crooked body could not exert force well
I hugged my mother's legs and planned to put her lying down straight so that I could kneel on the bed for sex activities.
But I was reluctant to pull out my penis, so I moved it for a long time before finally achieving a more comfortable position
During this period, my mother's consciousness recovered from her coma and she let out a few hums from her mouth.
Mom?Mom?
I shouted twice and found that she did not answer, so I felt relieved to fuck again.
I felt my cock, tightly wrapped by my mother's vaginal wall, as if it was held in a pair of warm big hands
When I charged forward, the glans and the entire penis were stopped by the reverse friction; when I retreated, my vagina seemed to be unwilling to let my cock go, and began to keep it desperately
Ah! This is where I was born~
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but admire the magic of life:
At first, I was just a small egg in my mother's body. After being pregnant, implanted, and pregnant for ten months, my mother's belly gradually developed from a ball of flesh under the human umbilical cord. Between her legs, a small penis also grew into
Who would have thought that one day in the future, it will return to its mother's body, to its birthplace, its true hometown
I think among my peers, only those who have the same experience as me can understand this kind of perception
I was moved and cried, so I fucked even more violently, as if I was carrying out a primitive pilgrimage with a strong sense of ritual.
My mother also had a conscious reaction in this strong sexual pleasure, and she began to hum and make some moans in her nose.
Mom, have you seen it? I'm fucking you! Your beloved son is fucking you!
I shouted out proudly
Suddenly the room turned dark
I hesitated for half a second and looked at the window:
I saw a figure flashing outside the window, standing outside my door at this moment
Age: It is estimated to be around 14 years old
Growth experience:
① When I was 1 year old, I fell from the kang to the burning brick furnace. My left leg was seriously burned and my nerves were damaged. Since then, my left leg was disabled for life and became a disabled person with a long leg and a short leg.
② When he was 11 years old, his father, who was a railway repairman, died of an electricity accident due to a work accident. He left the countryside where he grew up and went to the city to live.
③ Joined a wild kid gang at the age of 14, and first came into contact with men and women through online adult games
Character: The lost boy's mother
Age: It is estimated to be around 35 years old
Life experience:
① Rural women grew up in the countryside
②When I was 20 years old, I married the father of a 37-year-old lost boy, an ordinary railway repairman
③When she was about 32 years old, her husband died of an accident due to a work accident. He left the countryside where he grew up and came to the city to maintain the life of the mother and son by working.
Author's chat outside the country: The lost boy is a master on the Internet who specializes in taking into account Japanese AV actresses with mature women in my adolescence
I remember ten years ago, the information control on the Internet was still very relaxed, and adult pornographic information was everywhere on the web pages. These things greatly affected the growth of minors who were online at that time.
Later, with the launch of the Internet Cleaning Action within the wall, the old friends slowly disappeared, and now they have never found a trace of their existence.
This episode is also to pay tribute to this senior who once influenced me. I hope that one day he will come back and return to everyone's vision
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I opened the secret software and began to ask him in the tone of my mother Zhang Xinlan: What's wrong? The lost boy?
The software I used is actually a cloned version of the secret. Because it was too troublesome to crack my mother's account's user binding protocol, I simply installed a crawler virus on my mother's personal terminal.
This virus uses part-synchronization technology of quantum communication, just like a clone of my mother's secret word software, copying all her information, and at the same time establishing a secret cyber room to transfer, backup and process all incoming/outgoing communication data into, backing up and processing
It's like building a secret office in the corridor leading to my mother's psychological counseling room. Uninformed patients will walk in and see me sitting there pretending to be a mother, and then consult.
If it is someone I am interested in, I will ask and communicate with them; if I have no interest, I will tell the other party that I am just a secretary, and then open the door behind me to the office of the real mother and let him continue to move forward on his own
The mother cannot detect the intercepted information, just like the function of automatically intercepting spam in the email address. As long as it is invisible, the user will never know how many emails he has. He has been blocked and deleted without knowing it.
The lost boy is the patient I intercepted
Before, when I was secretly using my mother's personal terminal, I accidentally found an invisible folder in the patient's archive, titled "Incest Issues in the Neighbors"
Out of curiosity, I copied the entire folder and stored it in the Cloud Tribe of my own terminal.
Whenever a patient in this file consults his mother in Secret Word, the cloning software will automatically intercept and notify me. I will decide whether to respond based on the interest of the story that happened to the other party.
Teacher Zhang, I, I can't help it recently, and I did it again
This passage should be a text converted from a pronunciation, so there will be a pause in the tone.
It's okay, it's normal for you to be at your age, don't feel too guilty
I pretended to be a close sister and tapped it word by word, but I was laughing at his cowardice in my heart.
The boy's personal information is completely confidential, and even the avatar is default. The specific physiological age is not clear, but his mind is very precocious. According to the psychology, the age should be around fourteen years old.
Although he may not be old and his personality is obviously cowardly, what this kid did is very bold
He raped his fucking
That's what he said on the archives, and then he told his personal story in detail
The following is the personal account of The Lost Boy, which is composed of multiple letters. I will add some details of the scene that happened at that time through imagination.
I'm a child who grew up in the countryside
My father is a railway maintenance worker. If he lives to this point, he will have to be over 50 years old. Due to work, he did not meet my mother by a matchmaker until he was 37 years old.
My mother is a farmer's child. She stayed at home after dropping out of junior high school. At the age of 20, my mother's family thought that her daughter was old and she didn't want to raise her anymore, so she asked her to marry my father.
My father and parents died early. They entered society and worked as teenagers. They have been staying in a corner of the mountainous area to watch the railway for decades. Due to work, he can't take care of us mothers and sons, so my mother returned to her mother's house after she got pregnant with me.
My grandfather treated me well, but my grandmother always despised me because my father never gave us much money except for taking out all the 100,000 yuan he saved when he married my mother.
My grandma regrets selling her daughter at a low price, so she always looks at me in a disagreement.
My uncle is a very good person. He doesn't want to go home when he goes out to work and wants to stay in a big city outside, so he gave the old house my grandparents gave him to live in for us.
This old yard became the home I grew up with
My father sent more than 1,000 yuan a month not enough for us to use. In order to subsidize the household income, my mother did odd jobs in several nearby villages and towns.
She was not smart, she had only been to elementary school in full, so she could recognize words and some simple arithmetics
When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I discovered that she could not tutor me in my studies. The only way to help me grow was to buy me some food, clothing and supplies
Oh, yes, forgot to say, my situation
When I was a child, I was about one year old and crawled around on the fire kang, but I rolled onto a brick furnace that burned coal. My left leg was severely burned and my nerves were damaged.
From then on, my left leg was disabled for life. I would turn around and become a lame man when walking.
Illustration: A picture of his left leg sent by the lost boy, his flesh and flesh were wrinkled and stuck together, looking shocking
I am a disabled person, which should be one of the reasons why my grandma hates me. Sometimes when she meets me in the village, she always points to my face and says:
Why don’t you die quickly?!
This has always been a knot that my mother can't untie. She often feels uncomfortable and blames herself for it. Sometimes when she sees me falling to the ground, she will stand behind me and cry silently.
But I don't blame my mother for not living easily, everything is fate
Originally, it was great for us mother and son to support each other in this way. Although we are poor, we are also very happy. Sometimes we take a break during the Chinese New Year and my father will come back. That is the happiest time of the year.
I originally thought I would grow up day after day in this calm in life, but fate can't help but make fun of us
When I was 11 years old, one evening, I went home after school. I did my homework, cooked and fed the ducks as usual, but it was dark that day, and I didn't wait until my mother came home for dinner.
So I ran to my grandma's house, which I rarely visited, and wanted to see if my mother was here.
After entering the yard, I found that several uncles were in the room, including my uncle. They were talking together, but after seeing me, they were all silent.
What's wrong?
I asked an unknown premonition hit me
What's wrong with my mom?
I thought something had happened to my mother, so I asked them in a crying voice, and tears began to rush down my face.
Your mom is fine, your dad is dead
I was stunned on the spot as if I was shocked, and I couldn't say a word. Strangely, my tears suddenly stopped
It feels like a person who is very close and stranger to me has always existed in my world, but was instantly erased from my world after my grandma said that.
My head was so dizzy that I went home like this a few days later, my mother also came back, but she was still holding a square urn in her hand.
It took me a long time later that I learned from my mother that my father was repairing the guardrails on both sides of the railway tracks and was powered due to a communication error, and finally fell down and fell into the river.
The railway unit compensated us with one million yuan in pension, but the money was like a large piece of rotten meat that emitted a strong smell, attracting all kinds of relatives and friends in the family between my parents. Some people I had never seen before, so I asked me to call her Dagu
They stared at our mother and son like vultures, the compensation I earned from my father's life.
Everyone is trying hard to scrape away some money from here
What makes me sad most is that even my uncle, who has always taken good care of us, wanted to leave part of it under the name of renting us for a long time.
How much do you want? My mother asked at him and stared at him.
Sister, I don’t want much, so I’ll give me 200,000. I, I use it for business and big business. Oh, I borrow it, borrow it! Can’t I pay it back when I make money?
My mother couldn't believe that the little brother who had been pulled by him since childhood has become like this. She took out a passbook and threw it on the ground with a snap.
roll!
Secret, what about the password?
Six 0!
A few days later, my mother and I packed all our luggage and left the village where I grew up.
From then on, my mother took me to start working everywhere
We have traveled to many places and floated around in the nearby provinces, so that every time I go to a new school, I am ready to leave at any time.
You may ask me why I don’t use my father’s compensation to buy a house in the city. I have asked my mother this question, but my mother told me helplessly:
Our money is enough to buy a toilet in the city
Just a few years have passed, and I still live a life of nowhere with my mother.
We have been renting in urban villages where migrant workers live in the suburbs. The rent here is cheap and the prices are not high. The environment is dirty and smelly. The streets are full of garbage dumps that no one cleans up and sewage flowing everywhere.
Due to disability and mobility difficulties, I rarely go out to play except to go to school. I basically go online at home every day
Occasionally, I would go out to play nearby when I was bored. In fact, most of the time I would sit on the side of the road and watch cars and pedestrians.
Sometimes other left-behind children would come to me to play with, but they generally lack control and education, are wild and stupid, and often humiliate me.
If I resist, they will bully me together, kicking and scolding me:
Fuck you, you're so cripple. Do you believe it if you say something to kick you to death?
When my mother came home in the evening, she saw my red nose bleeding and my nail marks covered with flowers on her face. She asked me what was going on and if I had a fight with someone?
They bullied me
My nose felt sore, and I cried, crying while talking
Mom pulled me over, hugged me tightly, and then gently stroked the back of my head to comfort me
She couldn't do anything, because we didn't know where those kids lived
Later, in order not to be bullied by those people, I began to join their group. This was the helpless choice for the weak.
I'm responsible for using my pocket money to buy them food, drink, snacks and surf the Internet
Some of them have personal terminals at home, some do not, and some use electronic products from ten years ago.
In order to surf the Internet, they would go to nearby black Internet cafes together. These black Internet cafes are actually open in the villagers' homes. They walked up to the second floor along the narrow stairs. Behind the thick black curtains are one large screen terminal after another.
The reason why this is a black Internet cafe is because these terminals are not known from what channels, and many machines used by underage do not set the protection rights they deserve.
In other words, here children can also access a lot of adult information
The lives of these bad kids are boring. Apart from riding motorbikes and wandering around the streets, they just spend time playing games in black Internet cafes
I don't like playing games because I can't play and I can't play well either
I'll use these huge terminals to learn, and I've found that the biggest benefit of this kind of machine without permission is that it can browse all the information you want to see
I used this benefit to start to make up for the knowledge I had learned in school. Before I knew it, I learned some courses in college by myself.
Fuck, what are you watching?
The little brother in the gang would sometimes come over to interrupt me
I didn't read anything, I didn't read anything, I read novels
The second brother knew that I was lying when he saw the arithmetic formula on the screen, but he was too interested and too lazy to expose it.
He is a person who treats me pretty well in this gang, and he often calls me Little Crooker
He is not tall, but very thick. He pushed me to the side with a light push with his elbow
Come on, I'll show you something fun
He closed my course without authorization, then quickly clicked on something, but before I could see it clearly, a prompt message box popped up on the screen:
Please wear your mobile device
The second brother handed me the audio-visual helmet, and put on a pair of them himself.
Have you worn it?
Wear it
I blinked and pointed the eyepiece on my helmet into my pupils
Suddenly, everything around me disappeared, and after a few seconds, I found myself standing on a beach
What are you doing in a daze? Come here
The second brother waved to me not far away, so I raised my leg, but I kicked something, but my body didn't move at all.
I'm fucking, you haven't used this thing Ah?!
The little brother shouted in my ear: Don't fucking, move your eyes
Oh oh oh
Only then did I realize that I remembered the operation method I had scanned online, so I opened my eyes slightly widened
My body quickly came to a coconut tree
I'll fuck!
I couldn't consciously say these swear words and words.
The little brother walked over calmly, pointed to the front and said: Look there
I saw many people not far away, some sitting, some lying on beach chairs. After a closer look, I found that they were all women
Who are they?
Some are game characters, some are players
The second brother left me and ran away first. I quickly followed. When I got closer, I found that some of these people were wearing swimsuits, some were wearing nothing, and all their skin color and age were all
Many women just walked around in front of me naked, their breasts shaking left and right as their bodies move.
My cock suddenly had a physiological reaction, so I subconsciously looked down and saw that I had set up a small tent on the crotch of the beach in the game.
I fuck? Hard?
The second brother was riding on the waist of a woman lying on the beach cloth. The woman supported her upper body with her arms, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
I don't know where the little brother's pants went, but his cock stood firmly, his glans was raised upward, and his whole penis passed through the thin rope of the swimsuit between the woman's breasts, slowly rubbing against the woman's cleavage, while the glans touched the tip of her tongue again and again.
My face suddenly turned red with shame, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to get into the crack in the floor I wanted to find
Why are you still polite? Hurry up and find a girl to fuck her?
The little brother said as he stuffed his cock into the woman's mouth and began to thrust hard.
My heartbeat began to accelerate violently, and I took off my helmet from my head in a hurry
I saw the little brother spreading on the sofa chair, his pants were taken off to the ground, and his big black and thick cock was constantly thrusting towards the air in front of him...
That night I completely lost insomnia. My cock couldn't soften no matter how I tried it. My mother was lying on another bed and was sleeping heavily without knowing it.
In the darkness, I stared at my mother's direction for a long time, my mind was full of the white bodies of those women on the beach, and my little brother's black and thick cock.
The next morning I didn't go out and stayed at home all day. In the evening, I closed the stove after cooking, counted the change in my hand, and then followed the night to the black Internet cafe...
I stayed up all night and went home just after dawn. My pants were wet and happened to meet my mother who had just gotten up and went to the public toilet to pour a urine bucket.
Where did you go all night?
My classmate's homework is done
I took out my personal terminal and shook it, and my mother believed it. She reminded me: If you don’t go home in the future, you must say Ah to my mother if you don’t go home in the future.
oh
I responded and crawled into the quilt, secretly took off my pants and underwear under the quilt
A few days later, I went to the black Internet cafe with the small gang, and got to the game called Sunshine Beach Group Pa Club.
While playing the game, I found that the woman who was playing undressing cards with my second brother was the last time
The woman was short and fat, not good-looking, but her breasts were as round as two big balls of meat.
I asked the little brother curiously: "Little brother, why do you always find this girl to play with her?
The second brother ignored me, and saw him slapped the card on the ground, then pulled off the woman's bra
Nothing to fuck you, get out of here
I was scolded by him for no reason. I didn't know what I said wrong and made him so upset, so I had to leave.
Half a month later, he had a car accident on his motorcycle
Because he didn't wear a helmet, his head was opened and his neck was twisted into a mess, and he died on the spot
When the little gang and I arrived, he was already taken away by the car. Only his parents were sitting on the side of the road crying and robbing the earth.
We approached and wanted to comfort us, but we didn't know what to say
I suddenly realized that I seemed to have seen the little brother crying and crying somewhere...
Where is it?
Oh! I remembered it! I've seen it in that game!
The woman who always fucks her second brother in the game looks like his mother!
Hey? That means, the woman in the game is...
I opened my personal terminal and started to query the introduction to this game. I found that there is also the function of hand-made character model.
But how did you pinch it?
As long as you upload a fax person's photo, you can shape it yourself through the algorithm...
I see
Exit the query page, my eyes fell on the terminal screensaver wallpaper and my mother took a photo
As long as you upload a fax person's photo, you can shape it yourself through the algorithm...
As long as you upload a fax person's photo, you can shape it yourself through the algorithm...
…………
This sentence echoed in my mind over and over again
The second brother can play, why can't I? I'm enlightening myself
It's just a game, it's all fake, just like someone can make a star, it's not real
I comforted myself in my mind, but my heartbeat began to accelerate gradually
Scenes of my mother's former figure began to appear in front of me:
In summer, in the yard, beside the water tank under the big locust tree, my mother was scrubbing naked, while I peeked at her huge butt and plump back through the glass on the window
In winter, on the kang, my mother and I were sleeping naked in a quilt. We creaked each other's itchy flesh on each other's body. Sometimes when she fell asleep, I would hold her breasts in both hands, and pretend to eat breasts with my nipples in my mouth like when I was a child.
My mother has the habit of sleeping naked. Sometimes she would get up in the middle of the night and turn on the light to go to the toilet. She spread her legs and sat on the urine bucket. After a while, the sound of "patter" water flowing out of the urine bucket. When I was woken up, I would hide in the quilt less than half a meter in front of her and peek at her. Every water droplet on her pussy hair was clearly visible.
…………
The more you think about such pictures, the more you think about them, the more you become, the more chaotic they play in my mind.
My breathing became rapid, and my cock was so tight that it was uncomfortable with my crotch. I simply pulled open the chain of my pants and put it out
The smell of mother was filled with the air, which mainly came from the quilts that were messy on her bed and the clothes piled up in the cabinet.
I jumped out of bed and found my mother in the torn wardrobe. She had just changed her underwear and short stockings that she had not had time to wash. These things were filled with the smell of her breasts, the smell of her lower body and the smell of sweat on her feet.
The socks are so choking, I threw them back
I wrapped my cock with my left hand, and turned my underwear out with my right hand. I saw a lot of yellow marks on the bottom bottom, which felt a little hard to touch.
I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick it. I found that it didn't smell any, so I simply stuffed it into my mouth. I sucked my mother's underwear while using her bra to stroking my dick.
My disabled left leg cannot support me standing for too long. I lay back into my mother's quilt, and my nose was filled with the residual breath of my mother here.
Ah,Ah,Ah,Ah,Mom,Mom...
I closed my eyes and imagined my mother's naked body standing in front of me, while I unceremoniously inserted my penis between her breasts, ravaging her chest up and back and forth
Suddenly, my anus began to tighten, and the semen burst out from her cock, making her face full of
Oh, mom...
I said to the model I just made on the beach and stood in front of me: I will definitely take good care of you!
After that, a question and answer was inserted into the file:
Zhang Xinlan: How many times did you have sex with your mother in the game?
Lost Boy: 352 times
Zhang Xinlan: How long did it last?
The lost boy: About two months
Zhang Xinlan: So, why did you do that in the real world in the end?
The lost boy: (sigh) That's because in the end I can't tell which is the real world and which is the game
The incident happened one Sunday morning, and my mother didn't go to work that day, so I didn't go out. This is a rare time when we, mother and son, can stay together for a long time.
That morning, I got up as usual to dress, wash my face and brush my teeth
When we were walking back after rinsing our mouths, we suddenly saw the head teacher and the head teacher of our school standing at the door of our rental house.
Hello, are you XXX's mother?
My mother had just crawled out of the quilt and had not even combed her hair. When she saw two strangers at the door, she grabbed her hair nervously and replied: I am, I am XXX Mom Who are you Ah?
Oh, we are XXX's teachers, why isn't he at home?
At this time, I was hiding outside the door, holding my teeth-brushing cup and didn't dare to walk in
He went to wash his face on the water pipe. Do you have any trouble with him? You tell me first, he will be back later.
Oh, actually, we are mainly looking for you. Do you know that XXX has skipped classes many times in school?
Mom didn't answer, obviously she didn't know
Late, absent from class, leave early, fight, insulting classmates...
The director held a book and counted the crimes I committed in school one by one.
The school decided to give the punishment of probation on campus. If this continues, the only way to fire
Before the director finished speaking, my mother covered her mouth and started crying. She probably never thought that I, who was always obedient and well-behaved, had caused so many things in school.
The director persuaded me, but found that I hadn't come back yet, so I was too lazy to wait any longer. She gave the head teacher a wink and the two left together.
I hid in the toilet and waited for half an hour, and my legs were numb. I thought it would be no problem to hide like this, so I had to wipe my butt dry and walk into the house carefully
Mom stopped crying, but her eyes were still a little red and swollen. She sniffed and walked behind me and closed the door
Why haven't you been to attend classes lately
I quickly searched for reasons in my mind, thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: It's boring to go to school, I'm going out to play
Where did you play?
cybercafe
What did you do in the Internet cafe?
Play games
Playing games? I work hard to earn money to support you in school. Do you play games for me?
My mother stood up angrily, pointed at my nose and scolded:
I get up before dawn every day, and I work hard to make money for whom?! Your father threw our mother and mother away here. If it weren't for you and your father, your grandma would have such a big conflict with me? If it weren't for you, I would have remarried long ago! To support you, I worked three jobs, and I rode a broken tram back and forth every day. I don't go to school well every day and play games?! The teacher has found his home! If he doesn't come, I don't know how many days you haven't been to class!...
Mom cried halfway through scolding, she sat back on the bed and began to complain.
I walked over and cried to my mother: I don’t want to go to school because they bullied me at school and called me a cripple! No one was willing to play with me, and they didn’t want to sit with me. The only one in the class was me, and the teacher said he should respect every student, but in fact she only focused on learning well, and she didn’t teach me what I couldn’t learn. Every time she asked her, she liked to answer, and I went to the Internet cafe for study, and I never played games!…
I couldn't tell my mother what game I was playing, so I stopped talking, but hugged my mother's neck and cried with her.
After hearing what I said, my mother began to calm down. She might have realized that she had neglected care for me on weekdays, so she hugged my waist and began to gently pat my back.
Mom knows, the baby stops crying, Ah, stops crying
She comforted me like she did when she was a child, and at the same time she habitually hugged my disabled left leg and wanted to pick me up.
But I've grown up and my weight is close to three-quarters of hers. It's impossible for her to hold me.
My eyes looked down from the back of her neck, and through the collar, I found that she was wearing the bra I got from the black Internet cafe for masturbation a few days ago.
From the bra I think of the scene in which I pressed a game character with my mother's appearance in a cave and raped and ravaged
My penis suddenly became hard!
I wore a long hole in the crotch where I was wearing that was convenient for peeing, so the cock became erect from the inside of my thigh, pushed open the underwear and the underwear, and directly stuck it to my mother's soft belly
There was a circle of fat on my mother's waist. She obviously felt my glans. She wondered, let go of her arms and looked at her belly, then widened her eyes and screamed.
Ah!
The sound was almost exactly the same as in the game. I habitually pushed the person in front of me onto the bed, and then began to pull down her panties with my hands.
For the purpose of frugality, my mother bought cheap clothes with poor quality. In addition, she washed and worn for a long time, and the elastic bands were no longer elastic. She took off her underwear with a slight pull.
My mother's pubic hair is naturally sparse, only a few of them grow there, the entire mons pubic pubic bulges high, and the two labia majora are slightly open and closed with their small mouth.
Seeing this, I was so excited that my whole body was trembling. I stretched out her thighs and wanted to send my cock into my vagina.
However, my mother's hands tightly protected the hole, and she just shouted, "Are you crazy?"
She quickly lowered her tone because she realized that if the screams were too loud during this period, many people who had just woken up would hear it.
Don't worry mom, soon, just do it, just do it
At this time, I was already blinded by the strong sexual desire. I didn't care who the other party was, I just wanted to vent all the ammunition in the gun chamber.
I lifted my mother's hands, took my waist and thrust forward...
Didn't insert it
Although I have been experimenting in the game for hundreds of times, I only realized when I was actually practicing that I couldn't figure out where the vaginal opening was.
I wanted to use my hand to push the labia minora apart and look carefully, but I couldn't take action. My mother's waist was constantly twisting backwards, and her thighs were tightening.
I pulled her hard and struggled to stop her from moving, while using my penis to try randomly in her vulva...
My strength was almost at its limit, and I was still gritting my teeth and persevering, but in the end I took off my hand
My mother's body suddenly lost my pulling force, bang! My head hit the wall, and the sound was so loud that I seemed to see my brain trembling violently in my skull like a car overturning.
She suddenly turned her eyes and fainted
I was stunned on the spot, worried that my mother would be seriously injured, and secretly thanked that God would help him.
In the end, sexual desire defeated reason. I rushed to my mother thirsty. First, I peeled off each button on her top, then grabbed the edges of the bra, and pulled down hard and two breasts popped out like jelly. The pink nipples were small and round, and there were a few small bumps on the areola.
I put them in my mouth in one mouthful, and my tongue licked my nipples and areola wildly.
My hands began to grop under my mother: one hand touched the mons pubis, then the fingertips pulled on the two labia majora, the four fingers contracted, the middle finger opened the labia minora, and finally found the opening of my mother's vagina; the other hand held my slightly weak penis, trembling up and down a few times, the hardness recovered, and then inserted it along the middle finger into it
Ah～
I couldn't help but moaned.
It turns out that this is the real feeling of insertion Ah!!!
I was so excited that I was about to cry. 352 attempts to fantasize were actually for this moment
I don’t understand why my second brother always has to play with his mouth or hands on his mother’s vagina. How dirty it is! Why don’t you insert the penis directly? How comfortable it is!
While thinking, I shook my butt and fucked it, but because my left and right legs were different, my crooked body could not exert force well
I hugged my mother's legs and planned to put her lying down straight so that I could kneel on the bed for sex activities.
But I was reluctant to pull out my penis, so I moved it for a long time before finally achieving a more comfortable position
During this period, my mother's consciousness recovered from her coma and she let out a few hums from her mouth.
Mom?Mom?
I shouted twice and found that she did not answer, so I felt relieved to fuck again.
I felt my cock, tightly wrapped by my mother's vaginal wall, as if it was held in a pair of warm big hands
When I charged forward, the glans and the entire penis were stopped by the reverse friction; when I retreated, my vagina seemed to be unwilling to let my cock go, and began to keep it desperately
Ah! This is where I was born~
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but admire the magic of life:
At first, I was just a small egg in my mother's body. After being pregnant, implanted, and pregnant for ten months, my mother's belly gradually developed from a ball of flesh under the human umbilical cord. Between her legs, a small penis also grew into
Who would have thought that one day in the future, it will return to its mother's body, to its birthplace, its true hometown
I think among my peers, only those who have the same experience as me can understand this kind of perception
I was moved and cried, so I fucked even more violently, as if I was carrying out a primitive pilgrimage with a strong sense of ritual.
My mother also had a conscious reaction in this strong sexual pleasure, and she began to hum and make some moans in her nose.
Mom, have you seen it? I'm fucking you! Your beloved son is fucking you!
I shouted out proudly
Suddenly the room turned dark
I hesitated for half a second and looked at the window:
I saw a figure flashing outside the window, standing outside my door at this moment
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