Introduction to the content of this episode: Readers who have read the introduction of the previous episode may have some questions about the protagonist Feng Weiyu's sudden and violent abuse when having sex with her mother. Why does a rational youth with high IQ suddenly become beastly and whip the mother's body in revenge?
Through memory retracement, this gathering leads readers to explore the causes of the complex relationship between mother and son, and gradually reveals the psychological changes in the protagonist's childhood and adolescence.
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In the summer of 2039, I ended my study in biological genetic engineering at Tuo Modok University and returned to my hometown thousands of kilometers away, an inconspicuous third-tier city on the North China Plain.
Just after my birthday in June, I have already passed about one-third of my life
More than 20 years of schooling in the ivory tower have finally ended. Sitting on the plane, looking down at the tramp of the chessboard through the porthole, like the ground of silicon crystal chips, I know that the real real world is about to usher in me
I stood in the corridor with my suitcase in my arms for the third time and pressed my thumb on the fingerprint lock. The red signal light lit up, and the prompt sound made another rejection sound.
Depend on!
This damn electronic lock must have automatically cleared my registration data from a year ago!
I kicked the door hard and sat helplessly on the suitcase for a long journey a day and a night. In addition, the inverted jet lag effect of the northern and southern hemispheres made me fall asleep against the security door in a short while
Feng Weiyu, why are you sleeping again?!
I was awakened by the shout and found that the physics teacher's big face was staring at me on the LCD screen. The old man's trembling voice came from the sound of anger.
I stretched and clicked on the timeline on the touch screen, and found that there were more than 40 minutes left before get out of class was over.
It's so fucking torment!
I dragged the progress directly to the last few pages, took a few minutes to finish all the exercises, and then set up the timely handover papers, and pressed the report bell on the table
What's your business?
The old man was obviously interrupted by me and asked angrily
Teacher, I want to shit
I made a constipated expression
Can't hold it in anymore
The old man stared at me and thought for two seconds, waved at me and scolded: Get out of here
I quickly stood up and looked around. I found that the students in each compartment were tilted in various shapes, but it could be seen that most people were still listening to the class carefully
Go and go back quickly!
The old man suddenly added, scaring me!
I said, Oh, I know, and shook the screen with my hand. The sensor received the temperature signal and the brightness automatically adjusted to the lowest point and entered a dormant state.
Go back to your uncle
After walking out of the multimedia interactive classroom, I spit on the ground, then put my hand in my butt bag and walked towards the stairs.
The corridor is quiet, and every floor is attending class quietly. There are only projection banners in the patio, and they are written with boring nonsense. Those who are determined will never let go; those who have ambition will succeed.
I wandered around the campus twice, avoided several electronic probes, and successfully arrived at the south gate of the school by the small lake on the east side of the playground.
There is a abandoned experimental building here, and no one has visited it for many years, so that the weeds and plants around it grow wildly, taller than people.
In addition to wild animals, only students who secretly engage in wild sex will come here
I often wonder if there will be any student who is sweating profusely and busy doing human piston exercises. In another pile of grass, a pair of wild cats or wild dogs are also mating in the same position.
The back position, also known as the back position, is a pose of sexual intercourse, commonly known as the dog crawling style or the old man pushing cart. It is a very popular sexual intercourse position, especially for men, which will have a sense of conquest.
But as I can understand the principle of topological geometry at the age of 15, this kind of sexual intercourse between men and women is not very meaningful. In essence, it is just a gene reproduction instinct that drives the brain to generate nerve signals, stimulates the animal's gonads, placenta, adrenal glands and other tissues to synthesize steroid hormones, and finally releases sex hormones through organs such as ovaries, testes, and completes mating activities under the action of hormones
People often tie up and praise the so-called sexual intercourse behaviors that people often tie up with love are actually just a series of mutual conversion processes of electrical signals-chemical signals.
Since I experienced that incident at the age of 14, I have become uninterested in this kind of thing. In comparison, using the spirit to influence and contagious is something that makes me more excited.
I stepped on the few pieces of broken bricks that were exposed behind the abandoned guard room and found the blue network cable specially used for information communication from the high-voltage power grid on the fence. It also contained the T-shaped deflector I installed before. I took out the network data cable from my pocket and inserted it into the wire hole at the bottom of the deflector, and then jumped down
With this hanging network cable, the vast and infinite online world has come to my eyes
I pulled out my personal terminal pen from the pencil case, opened it along the central axis, pulled my hands to both sides, and the ultra-thin LCD screen was revealed.
There is a button on both ends of each half-branch pen. As long as four buttons are pressed at the same time, the screen will change from a fluid-like liquid to a light and thin solid screen.
I was bored and wandering around the Internet, absorbing all kinds of fresh and interesting instant information, which is much more interesting than the limited knowledge in the LAN in the classroom.
Suddenly, Secret Talk secret message The software had two unread messages floating past the top of the screen. I clicked in and found that the two messages came from the same person.
Lost Boy
The first message is: Hello, Teacher Zhang, are you here?
The second message is: Can I talk to you?
A smile hangs on my lips
The lost boy is my mother's patient
My mother's name is Zhang Xinlan, she is 40 years old this year. She is a teacher in the garbage school of the so-called No. 1 Middle School where I am
She graduated from the Department of Psychology, a bachelor's degree, and a six-year study session. She graduated at the age of 24 and was hired to work here after returning to her hometown after graduating from her hometown.
Soon, I met my father through a relative and friend introduction. I am an engineer in the communications industry. I am 30 years old. It is said that I am very smart and have excellent work ability.
I was born one year after their marriage. When I was 4 years old, my father was transferred to the headquarters in the capital due to work. He came back half a year later, with a girl in her 20s next to him, and the little girl was still tall and tall.
Then my parents divorced, I belonged to my mother, and my father was responsible for my child support until he was 18 years old.
I have never seen my dad again since then, and most of the vague memories about him are pieced together from others' mouths
Since then, my mother has become a single mother. From then on, she has been raising me wholeheartedly.
She put almost all her energy into me. Over time, some of her psychological extreme changes have often been exposed and attached to me. For example, since I was a child, I rarely let me go out and not let me play with children of the same age; as long as I am at home, I cannot leave her sight 24 hours a day, eat together and sleep together, until I was 14 years old, she asked me to take a bath with her.
The conflict happened at the age of 14
Actually, I have been a free person by nature since I was a child and like unrestrained person. However, the depressed and lonely environment since I was a child, I spent most of my childhood and teenager in a closed and narrow room.
In order to get rid of this loneliness, I like reading books and reading various books in the online world. It can be said that most of my rough and tender views of my minority were established in this way.
After 12 years old, I entered puberty and began to become disgusted to go to school
In fact, my precocious intelligence is more than enough to cope with the little knowledge taught in school. I don’t hate learning. I love learning. Knowledge makes me happy. I just hate being forced to accept the indoctrinational learning method when sitting in my seat.
In my opinion, it is not learning, but discipline, like animals in circus, being violently threatened to do all kinds of things that go against one's own will, like animals in circus.
And I am the lion under the whip. Most of my childhood was spent under the intimidation of my mother. I was really fed up with this oppression of the adult world!
The result of my struggle was that I was beaten and kicked by my mother
In theory, she is also a person with higher education and should have been able to use a more advanced educational method to help me grow in life.
However, I only realized many years later that she was in a middle school that implemented the so-called bullshit militarized management. Everyone was like crazy machinery and was frustrated by various quantitative assessment standards every day, and their emotions were out of control.
This work alienated her temper and when she first used violent discipline after my father left, she was surprised to find that this was a simple but extremely efficient educational method.
From there, my life entered a darker and more terrifying period
As long as she is in a little bit unhappy, I will be in trouble:
For example, when I was a child, I often used my left hand to hold chopsticks.
Bang!
She whipped the back of my hand hard with chopsticks. Due to the pain, my left hand shook, and a chopstick stuck to the rice grains and fell to the ground along the edge of the table.
Seeing this, she opened her eyes wide open and stood up suddenly. Her chair seemed to be frightened by her, and she lay down on the ground with trembling eyes.
I was wrong Mom, I was wrong
With a crying voice, I hurriedly squatted under the table and looked for the chopstick I fell to the ground.
However, the more I fear, the more I panic, the more I am, the more likely I make mistakes. While I was standing up by the table, I accidentally knocked my bowl to the ground again.
Bang!
The bottom of the bowl fell to pieces, and a lump of rice splashed everywhere, and some of them were even stuck to my slippers and feet.
I was pinched by my angry mother and threw it into the floor of the toilet. Before I could stand up, she closed the door hard and hung a lock from outside.
The switch of the light is also outside, and in the dark, only my crying echoed between the four walls
I fell asleep when I was tired of crying. When I woke up, I was already carried by my mother to the bed. She hugged me tightly with her arms, and tears were still hanging on the corners of my eyes, while I was trembling in her arms.
One day, in a dream, I dreamed that I was hugging a woman's body
Who are you?
I asked, no reply
Our bodies were tightly attached, and our four legs were also entangled. My little brother seemed to be pushing against her belly. Suddenly, there seemed to be a warm current passing by my lower abdomen. Then my little brother urinated a lot of things and became very comfortable
I woke up from my dream and felt my pants were wet. When I touched it, I found that there was water on my hands, which was sticky.
I actually wet the bed!
I was scared and sweated. If my mother found out, I would definitely be beaten again
I hurriedly sat up, then looked at my mother sleeping next to me. She was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, and a snoring sound came from her slightly opened mouth
I touched under my butt, but fortunately, I didn't pee on the bed
I got out of bed secretly, then tiptoed to the toilet, closed the door and began to gently wash my wet panties in the basin. There were only a burst of water flowing in the dark. In order not to wake up, I didn't even dare to turn on the lights.
After washing, I put my wet underwear in a plastic bag and hid it in my schoolbag. I secretly changed into clean underwear and then climbed onto the bed again.
I looked at my mother again and found that the lines on her face were hard under the moonlight, but it revealed an indescribable softness. Her plump lower lip gave me a strange feeling.
Since that night, my little brother has always become hard for no reason, which has forced me to go to bed after turning off the lights, or to cover my stomach and legs tightly with a towel after going to bed.
Later I gradually summarized and discovered the rule: whenever my mother changes clothes, or wears underwear, silk pajamas, and shorts, my little brother will stand up.
Later, when I was surfing the parent's permissions myself, I found out that this is sex
Since the sexual consciousness enlightenment, I have begun to avoid my mother intentionally or unintentionally, often walking away when she changes clothes or deliberately looking elsewhere. However, driven by curiosity, I still peeked at her intentionally or unintentionally. I found that my attention was mainly on her breasts and buttocks.
I don't know whether it was early or late for men and women at the age of 14. I only know that I suddenly began to come into contact with a completely unknown field. Although I could tell the twenty-four laws of the universe in astronomy in one breath, I never could figure out why my body would have such strange changes during adolescence.
This change made me vaguely realize that I could no longer take a bath with my mother
One night in midsummer, my mother started calling me after getting hot bath water, but I hid in the bedroom and didn't come out. She walked out of the bathroom in a hurry, pushed open the door and asked me what I was lying on.
I suddenly realized that at the age of 14, I had grown to the height of her shoulders
I don't want to wash, I muttered quietly
What? You don’t smell what your smell is!
Mom grabbed my T-shirt and put it on my nose
Sniff it yourself!
I won't wash
I continued to say stubbornly
You have gained skills, have you?
Slap! I was slapped on the left cheek
I felt aggrieved and angry while covering my face, so I was forced to walk into the bathroom and take off my clothes. After I took off my clothes, I threw my clothes to the ground hard.
Suddenly my mother walked in naked, and her slightly drooping breasts stood in front of me tremblingly
I just felt a warm current passing by my lower abdomen, and my little brother suddenly stood up unconsciously
Damn it!
I hurriedly covered my little brother's back and turned around, and found that I couldn't press it down no matter how hard I pressed it.
Suddenly, a hot water rushes on my back, and then my mother's hand starts to rub my back with a bath towel.
I supported both walls with both hands, arched my back, and deliberately lowered my head, trying to block my erect penis with my body.
However, my mother quickly rubbed her back and her neck. She patted my back and ordered: Turn around
I'm still motionless
My mother was surprised. She grabbed my shoulders and twisted my body hard.
My cock stood straight between her legs like a steel gun, and her head was still a little round.
My mother was obviously a little scared by the sudden scene. Her right hand, wearing a bath towel, also stopped in the air for half a minute. After she finally recovered from her senses and took off the bath towel with her left hand.
When………… like this?
Just now
I replied hesitantly, not daring to look her in the eyes, but when I lowered my head, I saw her plump and towering breasts. Under the visual stimulation, the cock became harder, and it was shaking up and down, as if provoking my mother in front of me.
Do you know what's going on?
My mother's face began to calm down and asked me
I don't know that it's like this since I woke up one morning
Actually, I have checked the relevant information, and I only have a vague understanding of this
Because whenever I want to further explore, for example, after opening a video, the parent-authorized network self-examination software will automatically block and disconnect me.
I want to communicate with my classmates, but I don't know how to speak
Well, don't be afraid, it's normal for you to have an erection when you grow up
My mother comforted me, then squatted down and began to observe carefully. I shyly shyly shyly, but pushed my butt into the corner of the wall.
There is no way out
This wrapped thing is called foreskin. You are still young now, so the one inside cannot be fully released yet.
She didn't tell me what it was, and I didn't dare to ask
I said why do you feel that your eyes will become bigger after you get an erection, and you will feel that the bulging area in front of you is very uncomfortable and even a little painful
It turns out that it's all caused by foreskin
My mother stretched out her five fingers with her right hand and tentatively held my penis
The moment she held it, my body couldn't help but tremble and shivered
I wonder if this tremor is caused by the cold body?
Or is it because my mother touched my cock?
My mother tried to rub her back and found that the foreskin could not fade to the back. She completely exposed her glans and could only reveal half of the glans. I started to grin in pain.
Mom, stop doing it, it hurts, it hurts, I begged
However, the penis did not shrink due to the pain. Instead, it became more violent due to the stimulation of the mother's hand and the moment she just stroked.
My mother's hands can clearly feel the rhythm of my penis between her fingers
She hesitated and tried to stroke forward a few more times. My cock became even more excited under the stimulation of her hand, and responded with her hand with frequent tremors.
Perhaps this response also made my mother feel very excited. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her cheeks were a little red, and she pretended to cough, and then said:
There are some dirty things in your cock that need to be urinated. If you don't urinate, you will keep holding it in. You will feel uncomfortable when you sleep for a while. Now, cough, now your mother will help you squeeze out the dirty things so that you won't feel uncomfortable.
I believed it with a simple mind, but said stupidly: Thank you mom!
My mother didn't say anything else and started to hold my penis with her right hand and slowly start to stroking it
I suddenly felt that my cock was both very comfortable and uncomfortable
This strange feeling made my heart beat faster and even my toes were curled up together
Tan... Tan... Ah...
I couldn't help but start moaning for some reason, but an impulse suddenly surged in my mind, trying to insert this erect cock into my mother's mouth.
I was startled by this sudden thought, but the more I dared not think about it, the more I couldn't help but think like this:
After inserting it into his mouth, he hugged his mother's head with both hands, and then began to thrust his waist back and forth...
It seemed like a devil was whispering in my mind. Driven by this tempting thought, my body began to wiggle back and forth unconsciously, and the swinging range became larger and larger, almost taking off my penis from my mother's hand
Hey? What's going on?
My mother obviously didn't react from my sudden behavior. Before she could say anything, my penis protruded from her tiger's mouth, and a milky white liquid shot straight into her mouth.
Puff! Puff! Puff
My mother started spitting out as if she had eaten something dirty, but the second stream of thick liquid quickly shot out from her penis and shot directly on her face.
Then the third stock, the fourth stock...
Ejaculated her hair and her eyebrows were everywhere
The bathroom was full of moisture, and the white liquid was quickly diluted and faded, flowing along her mother's face to her neck and chest.
My cock jumped excitedly for a few times and vomited all the liquid, and finally became soft and listless.
Mom! Mom! I've become younger! It's not uncomfortable anymore
I shouted to my mother happily
Mom ignored me, she stood up, picked up the shower head for the shower and began to rinse the liquid I had just ejaculated on her face and body.
Her breasts were right in front of me, and her nipples were staring straight into my eyes
Then she turned slightly, and the triangle black hair under her lower abdomen just scratched the tip of my cock's head, which was the place where the liquid was just ejaculated
I suddenly felt my whole body excited!
I hugged my mother suddenly, then bit her right breast. The erect nipple was held in my mouth. I pushed it with the tip of my tongue and found that it was hard and slippery.
The oral stimulation quickly spread to the whole body. My cock quickly stood up again in just two seconds. My waist began to instinctively thrust back and forth. The stiff cock was like a brainless bayonet stumbled between my mother's legs.
After two strokes, I directly inserted into the triangle area under the black hair, and the half-exposed glans passed through a short gap.
My mother was undoubtedly startled by my sudden behavior, and she began to break free from my arms.
When I was a teenager, I naturally couldn't compare with adults in terms of strength. My mother pushed me away for the second time. Seeing that I was still biting her nipples, she was angry and anxious and slapped me.
This slap woke me up directly, and even my cock was frightened and returned.
You...you...you have grown your skills, right?!
My mother was so angry that she trembled all over. She shrugged her shoulders, her body was red and white, and she looked particularly scary
I stood there in a fright, not knowing what to do
My mother walked out of the bathroom angrily naked, and before leaving, she slammed the door hard. The wind brought me to death made me tremble all over.
From that day on, I slept with my mother in separate rooms, and she locked the bedroom door every night
Through memory retracement, this gathering leads readers to explore the causes of the complex relationship between mother and son, and gradually reveals the psychological changes in the protagonist's childhood and adolescence.
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In the summer of 2039, I ended my study in biological genetic engineering at Tuo Modok University and returned to my hometown thousands of kilometers away, an inconspicuous third-tier city on the North China Plain.
Just after my birthday in June, I have already passed about one-third of my life
More than 20 years of schooling in the ivory tower have finally ended. Sitting on the plane, looking down at the tramp of the chessboard through the porthole, like the ground of silicon crystal chips, I know that the real real world is about to usher in me
I stood in the corridor with my suitcase in my arms for the third time and pressed my thumb on the fingerprint lock. The red signal light lit up, and the prompt sound made another rejection sound.
Depend on!
This damn electronic lock must have automatically cleared my registration data from a year ago!
I kicked the door hard and sat helplessly on the suitcase for a long journey a day and a night. In addition, the inverted jet lag effect of the northern and southern hemispheres made me fall asleep against the security door in a short while
Feng Weiyu, why are you sleeping again?!
I was awakened by the shout and found that the physics teacher's big face was staring at me on the LCD screen. The old man's trembling voice came from the sound of anger.
I stretched and clicked on the timeline on the touch screen, and found that there were more than 40 minutes left before get out of class was over.
It's so fucking torment!
I dragged the progress directly to the last few pages, took a few minutes to finish all the exercises, and then set up the timely handover papers, and pressed the report bell on the table
What's your business?
The old man was obviously interrupted by me and asked angrily
Teacher, I want to shit
I made a constipated expression
Can't hold it in anymore
The old man stared at me and thought for two seconds, waved at me and scolded: Get out of here
I quickly stood up and looked around. I found that the students in each compartment were tilted in various shapes, but it could be seen that most people were still listening to the class carefully
Go and go back quickly!
The old man suddenly added, scaring me!
I said, Oh, I know, and shook the screen with my hand. The sensor received the temperature signal and the brightness automatically adjusted to the lowest point and entered a dormant state.
Go back to your uncle
After walking out of the multimedia interactive classroom, I spit on the ground, then put my hand in my butt bag and walked towards the stairs.
The corridor is quiet, and every floor is attending class quietly. There are only projection banners in the patio, and they are written with boring nonsense. Those who are determined will never let go; those who have ambition will succeed.
I wandered around the campus twice, avoided several electronic probes, and successfully arrived at the south gate of the school by the small lake on the east side of the playground.
There is a abandoned experimental building here, and no one has visited it for many years, so that the weeds and plants around it grow wildly, taller than people.
In addition to wild animals, only students who secretly engage in wild sex will come here
I often wonder if there will be any student who is sweating profusely and busy doing human piston exercises. In another pile of grass, a pair of wild cats or wild dogs are also mating in the same position.
The back position, also known as the back position, is a pose of sexual intercourse, commonly known as the dog crawling style or the old man pushing cart. It is a very popular sexual intercourse position, especially for men, which will have a sense of conquest.
But as I can understand the principle of topological geometry at the age of 15, this kind of sexual intercourse between men and women is not very meaningful. In essence, it is just a gene reproduction instinct that drives the brain to generate nerve signals, stimulates the animal's gonads, placenta, adrenal glands and other tissues to synthesize steroid hormones, and finally releases sex hormones through organs such as ovaries, testes, and completes mating activities under the action of hormones
People often tie up and praise the so-called sexual intercourse behaviors that people often tie up with love are actually just a series of mutual conversion processes of electrical signals-chemical signals.
Since I experienced that incident at the age of 14, I have become uninterested in this kind of thing. In comparison, using the spirit to influence and contagious is something that makes me more excited.
I stepped on the few pieces of broken bricks that were exposed behind the abandoned guard room and found the blue network cable specially used for information communication from the high-voltage power grid on the fence. It also contained the T-shaped deflector I installed before. I took out the network data cable from my pocket and inserted it into the wire hole at the bottom of the deflector, and then jumped down
With this hanging network cable, the vast and infinite online world has come to my eyes
I pulled out my personal terminal pen from the pencil case, opened it along the central axis, pulled my hands to both sides, and the ultra-thin LCD screen was revealed.
There is a button on both ends of each half-branch pen. As long as four buttons are pressed at the same time, the screen will change from a fluid-like liquid to a light and thin solid screen.
I was bored and wandering around the Internet, absorbing all kinds of fresh and interesting instant information, which is much more interesting than the limited knowledge in the LAN in the classroom.
Suddenly, Secret Talk secret message The software had two unread messages floating past the top of the screen. I clicked in and found that the two messages came from the same person.
Lost Boy
The first message is: Hello, Teacher Zhang, are you here?
The second message is: Can I talk to you?
A smile hangs on my lips
The lost boy is my mother's patient
My mother's name is Zhang Xinlan, she is 40 years old this year. She is a teacher in the garbage school of the so-called No. 1 Middle School where I am
She graduated from the Department of Psychology, a bachelor's degree, and a six-year study session. She graduated at the age of 24 and was hired to work here after returning to her hometown after graduating from her hometown.
Soon, I met my father through a relative and friend introduction. I am an engineer in the communications industry. I am 30 years old. It is said that I am very smart and have excellent work ability.
I was born one year after their marriage. When I was 4 years old, my father was transferred to the headquarters in the capital due to work. He came back half a year later, with a girl in her 20s next to him, and the little girl was still tall and tall.
Then my parents divorced, I belonged to my mother, and my father was responsible for my child support until he was 18 years old.
I have never seen my dad again since then, and most of the vague memories about him are pieced together from others' mouths
Since then, my mother has become a single mother. From then on, she has been raising me wholeheartedly.
She put almost all her energy into me. Over time, some of her psychological extreme changes have often been exposed and attached to me. For example, since I was a child, I rarely let me go out and not let me play with children of the same age; as long as I am at home, I cannot leave her sight 24 hours a day, eat together and sleep together, until I was 14 years old, she asked me to take a bath with her.
The conflict happened at the age of 14
Actually, I have been a free person by nature since I was a child and like unrestrained person. However, the depressed and lonely environment since I was a child, I spent most of my childhood and teenager in a closed and narrow room.
In order to get rid of this loneliness, I like reading books and reading various books in the online world. It can be said that most of my rough and tender views of my minority were established in this way.
After 12 years old, I entered puberty and began to become disgusted to go to school
In fact, my precocious intelligence is more than enough to cope with the little knowledge taught in school. I don’t hate learning. I love learning. Knowledge makes me happy. I just hate being forced to accept the indoctrinational learning method when sitting in my seat.
In my opinion, it is not learning, but discipline, like animals in circus, being violently threatened to do all kinds of things that go against one's own will, like animals in circus.
And I am the lion under the whip. Most of my childhood was spent under the intimidation of my mother. I was really fed up with this oppression of the adult world!
The result of my struggle was that I was beaten and kicked by my mother
In theory, she is also a person with higher education and should have been able to use a more advanced educational method to help me grow in life.
However, I only realized many years later that she was in a middle school that implemented the so-called bullshit militarized management. Everyone was like crazy machinery and was frustrated by various quantitative assessment standards every day, and their emotions were out of control.
This work alienated her temper and when she first used violent discipline after my father left, she was surprised to find that this was a simple but extremely efficient educational method.
From there, my life entered a darker and more terrifying period
As long as she is in a little bit unhappy, I will be in trouble:
For example, when I was a child, I often used my left hand to hold chopsticks.
Bang!
She whipped the back of my hand hard with chopsticks. Due to the pain, my left hand shook, and a chopstick stuck to the rice grains and fell to the ground along the edge of the table.
Seeing this, she opened her eyes wide open and stood up suddenly. Her chair seemed to be frightened by her, and she lay down on the ground with trembling eyes.
I was wrong Mom, I was wrong
With a crying voice, I hurriedly squatted under the table and looked for the chopstick I fell to the ground.
However, the more I fear, the more I panic, the more I am, the more likely I make mistakes. While I was standing up by the table, I accidentally knocked my bowl to the ground again.
Bang!
The bottom of the bowl fell to pieces, and a lump of rice splashed everywhere, and some of them were even stuck to my slippers and feet.
I was pinched by my angry mother and threw it into the floor of the toilet. Before I could stand up, she closed the door hard and hung a lock from outside.
The switch of the light is also outside, and in the dark, only my crying echoed between the four walls
I fell asleep when I was tired of crying. When I woke up, I was already carried by my mother to the bed. She hugged me tightly with her arms, and tears were still hanging on the corners of my eyes, while I was trembling in her arms.
One day, in a dream, I dreamed that I was hugging a woman's body
Who are you?
I asked, no reply
Our bodies were tightly attached, and our four legs were also entangled. My little brother seemed to be pushing against her belly. Suddenly, there seemed to be a warm current passing by my lower abdomen. Then my little brother urinated a lot of things and became very comfortable
I woke up from my dream and felt my pants were wet. When I touched it, I found that there was water on my hands, which was sticky.
I actually wet the bed!
I was scared and sweated. If my mother found out, I would definitely be beaten again
I hurriedly sat up, then looked at my mother sleeping next to me. She was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, and a snoring sound came from her slightly opened mouth
I touched under my butt, but fortunately, I didn't pee on the bed
I got out of bed secretly, then tiptoed to the toilet, closed the door and began to gently wash my wet panties in the basin. There were only a burst of water flowing in the dark. In order not to wake up, I didn't even dare to turn on the lights.
After washing, I put my wet underwear in a plastic bag and hid it in my schoolbag. I secretly changed into clean underwear and then climbed onto the bed again.
I looked at my mother again and found that the lines on her face were hard under the moonlight, but it revealed an indescribable softness. Her plump lower lip gave me a strange feeling.
Since that night, my little brother has always become hard for no reason, which has forced me to go to bed after turning off the lights, or to cover my stomach and legs tightly with a towel after going to bed.
Later I gradually summarized and discovered the rule: whenever my mother changes clothes, or wears underwear, silk pajamas, and shorts, my little brother will stand up.
Later, when I was surfing the parent's permissions myself, I found out that this is sex
Since the sexual consciousness enlightenment, I have begun to avoid my mother intentionally or unintentionally, often walking away when she changes clothes or deliberately looking elsewhere. However, driven by curiosity, I still peeked at her intentionally or unintentionally. I found that my attention was mainly on her breasts and buttocks.
I don't know whether it was early or late for men and women at the age of 14. I only know that I suddenly began to come into contact with a completely unknown field. Although I could tell the twenty-four laws of the universe in astronomy in one breath, I never could figure out why my body would have such strange changes during adolescence.
This change made me vaguely realize that I could no longer take a bath with my mother
One night in midsummer, my mother started calling me after getting hot bath water, but I hid in the bedroom and didn't come out. She walked out of the bathroom in a hurry, pushed open the door and asked me what I was lying on.
I suddenly realized that at the age of 14, I had grown to the height of her shoulders
I don't want to wash, I muttered quietly
What? You don’t smell what your smell is!
Mom grabbed my T-shirt and put it on my nose
Sniff it yourself!
I won't wash
I continued to say stubbornly
You have gained skills, have you?
Slap! I was slapped on the left cheek
I felt aggrieved and angry while covering my face, so I was forced to walk into the bathroom and take off my clothes. After I took off my clothes, I threw my clothes to the ground hard.
Suddenly my mother walked in naked, and her slightly drooping breasts stood in front of me tremblingly
I just felt a warm current passing by my lower abdomen, and my little brother suddenly stood up unconsciously
Damn it!
I hurriedly covered my little brother's back and turned around, and found that I couldn't press it down no matter how hard I pressed it.
Suddenly, a hot water rushes on my back, and then my mother's hand starts to rub my back with a bath towel.
I supported both walls with both hands, arched my back, and deliberately lowered my head, trying to block my erect penis with my body.
However, my mother quickly rubbed her back and her neck. She patted my back and ordered: Turn around
I'm still motionless
My mother was surprised. She grabbed my shoulders and twisted my body hard.
My cock stood straight between her legs like a steel gun, and her head was still a little round.
My mother was obviously a little scared by the sudden scene. Her right hand, wearing a bath towel, also stopped in the air for half a minute. After she finally recovered from her senses and took off the bath towel with her left hand.
When………… like this?
Just now
I replied hesitantly, not daring to look her in the eyes, but when I lowered my head, I saw her plump and towering breasts. Under the visual stimulation, the cock became harder, and it was shaking up and down, as if provoking my mother in front of me.
Do you know what's going on?
My mother's face began to calm down and asked me
I don't know that it's like this since I woke up one morning
Actually, I have checked the relevant information, and I only have a vague understanding of this
Because whenever I want to further explore, for example, after opening a video, the parent-authorized network self-examination software will automatically block and disconnect me.
I want to communicate with my classmates, but I don't know how to speak
Well, don't be afraid, it's normal for you to have an erection when you grow up
My mother comforted me, then squatted down and began to observe carefully. I shyly shyly shyly, but pushed my butt into the corner of the wall.
There is no way out
This wrapped thing is called foreskin. You are still young now, so the one inside cannot be fully released yet.
She didn't tell me what it was, and I didn't dare to ask
I said why do you feel that your eyes will become bigger after you get an erection, and you will feel that the bulging area in front of you is very uncomfortable and even a little painful
It turns out that it's all caused by foreskin
My mother stretched out her five fingers with her right hand and tentatively held my penis
The moment she held it, my body couldn't help but tremble and shivered
I wonder if this tremor is caused by the cold body?
Or is it because my mother touched my cock?
My mother tried to rub her back and found that the foreskin could not fade to the back. She completely exposed her glans and could only reveal half of the glans. I started to grin in pain.
Mom, stop doing it, it hurts, it hurts, I begged
However, the penis did not shrink due to the pain. Instead, it became more violent due to the stimulation of the mother's hand and the moment she just stroked.
My mother's hands can clearly feel the rhythm of my penis between her fingers
She hesitated and tried to stroke forward a few more times. My cock became even more excited under the stimulation of her hand, and responded with her hand with frequent tremors.
Perhaps this response also made my mother feel very excited. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her cheeks were a little red, and she pretended to cough, and then said:
There are some dirty things in your cock that need to be urinated. If you don't urinate, you will keep holding it in. You will feel uncomfortable when you sleep for a while. Now, cough, now your mother will help you squeeze out the dirty things so that you won't feel uncomfortable.
I believed it with a simple mind, but said stupidly: Thank you mom!
My mother didn't say anything else and started to hold my penis with her right hand and slowly start to stroking it
I suddenly felt that my cock was both very comfortable and uncomfortable
This strange feeling made my heart beat faster and even my toes were curled up together
Tan... Tan... Ah...
I couldn't help but start moaning for some reason, but an impulse suddenly surged in my mind, trying to insert this erect cock into my mother's mouth.
I was startled by this sudden thought, but the more I dared not think about it, the more I couldn't help but think like this:
After inserting it into his mouth, he hugged his mother's head with both hands, and then began to thrust his waist back and forth...
It seemed like a devil was whispering in my mind. Driven by this tempting thought, my body began to wiggle back and forth unconsciously, and the swinging range became larger and larger, almost taking off my penis from my mother's hand
Hey? What's going on?
My mother obviously didn't react from my sudden behavior. Before she could say anything, my penis protruded from her tiger's mouth, and a milky white liquid shot straight into her mouth.
Puff! Puff! Puff
My mother started spitting out as if she had eaten something dirty, but the second stream of thick liquid quickly shot out from her penis and shot directly on her face.
Then the third stock, the fourth stock...
Ejaculated her hair and her eyebrows were everywhere
The bathroom was full of moisture, and the white liquid was quickly diluted and faded, flowing along her mother's face to her neck and chest.
My cock jumped excitedly for a few times and vomited all the liquid, and finally became soft and listless.
Mom! Mom! I've become younger! It's not uncomfortable anymore
I shouted to my mother happily
Mom ignored me, she stood up, picked up the shower head for the shower and began to rinse the liquid I had just ejaculated on her face and body.
Her breasts were right in front of me, and her nipples were staring straight into my eyes
Then she turned slightly, and the triangle black hair under her lower abdomen just scratched the tip of my cock's head, which was the place where the liquid was just ejaculated
I suddenly felt my whole body excited!
I hugged my mother suddenly, then bit her right breast. The erect nipple was held in my mouth. I pushed it with the tip of my tongue and found that it was hard and slippery.
The oral stimulation quickly spread to the whole body. My cock quickly stood up again in just two seconds. My waist began to instinctively thrust back and forth. The stiff cock was like a brainless bayonet stumbled between my mother's legs.
After two strokes, I directly inserted into the triangle area under the black hair, and the half-exposed glans passed through a short gap.
My mother was undoubtedly startled by my sudden behavior, and she began to break free from my arms.
When I was a teenager, I naturally couldn't compare with adults in terms of strength. My mother pushed me away for the second time. Seeing that I was still biting her nipples, she was angry and anxious and slapped me.
This slap woke me up directly, and even my cock was frightened and returned.
You...you...you have grown your skills, right?!
My mother was so angry that she trembled all over. She shrugged her shoulders, her body was red and white, and she looked particularly scary
I stood there in a fright, not knowing what to do
My mother walked out of the bathroom angrily naked, and before leaving, she slammed the door hard. The wind brought me to death made me tremble all over.
From that day on, I slept with my mother in separate rooms, and she locked the bedroom door every night
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