Chapter 2

In my mother's small and delicate drawer, there were bunches of colorful and colorful plastic bags. My curiosity prompted me to grab the plastic bag and check it carefully. The sealed plastic bags were small milky white circles. I couldn't understand what these small circles were for, so I had to put them back.

My hand continued to search in the small drawer, lifting a thick layer of drawings, I saw a few books, and I pulled it out. When I was about to unfold the pages, a square photo fell out of the book. I picked it up and looked at it. It was a child's avatar, and then looked at the text in the upper left corner of the photo: Lili 100-day commemoration, Oh, the child in the photo turned out to be me, it turned out that this was my 100-day commemoration photo.

Good mom, thank you!

I muttered silently, feeling warm in my heart, I like my mother even more

While thinking about my mother's care for me, I carefully opened the book. Wow, suddenly, my eyes fell on the pages. At the same time, I was so surprised that I almost shouted out.

I saw a close-up of a female urinating lingering on the slightly yellowed pages. Looking at the fluffy and messy female genitals, I didn't know what to do for a moment. This, this, this, this,...

My hands continued to flip through the pages, and the more I turned back, the more amazing the scene. Not only was the pictures irritating, but the more seductive text descriptions were also more tempting. The thick books were endlessly introducing the sexual events between men and women, what preludes, teasing, caressing, sensitive areas, kissing, love juice, erection, sex, friction, pleasure, climax, ejaculation,...

, I saw my heart beat wildly, and my blood was rushing to my head

I read the extremely dazzling text in a hurry, and then turned the page back to the female vulva picture again. I found that every part of the picture was marked with a numeric symbol: 1, 2, 3,...

So, I followed the numbers and finally figured out the names of each part: mons pubis, clitoris, labia, vaginal opening, urethral opening, hymen, pubic hair,...

,Wow, I was never heard of before. It turns out that women's urine is so complicated, it is simply a micro machine with complex structure and exquisite shape.

So, I saw the anatomical picture of the female internal genitals and learned that there are uterus, ovaries, fallopian tubes, etc. in the female body, etc.

I saw the floor plan and anatomical picture of the male genitals. I finally figured out that the male genitals, that is, the little cock we use to pee, can still get erect and insert it into the female vagina.

Then: ejaculation, pregnancy, giving birth. If you don’t want to get pregnant, use a condom, that is, the small circle in the mother’s drawer, put it on the cock, and the semen is excreted in the small pocket of the small circle, and it cannot flow into the woman’s uterus and cannot meet the egg, so if you cannot get pregnant, it is impossible to have a baby.

These books include the physiological and hygiene textbooks my mother used when she was in school, and some were books on gynecology knowledge. A book issued by my mother's unit introducing family planning finally helped me crack the use of those small circles. Hehe, this thing was originally called a condom. Ah

Curiosity made me put down the books and continued to search. I saw a small plastic box. I opened it and saw, haha, it turned out to be a hard, cold plastic cock. My dear mother, why do you want this thing? Isn’t dad’s cock enough for you?

I held the plastic cock and adjusted it to observe. I accidentally found that my fingertips touched what mechanism they were. I heard the plastic cock squeaking and the cold plastic rod shaking quickly, which quickly made my palms sore and numb. I panic and found the switch and hurriedly turned it off, and then put it back in the plastic box.

Dang--, suddenly, the plastic box hit a hard thing, I looked down and saw, Oh, it turned out to be a big ancient coin with a diameter of about eight centimeters.

What is completely different from ordinary ancient coins is that the ancient coins collected by my mother do not have a single text on it, but carved one after another of the poses of men and women: what are men and women on top, what are women on top, men on bottom, and men on bottom, and men standing behind the butts of women, etc., it is really strange!

I was wondering: What is my mother doing for collecting this thing?

I continued to search. At the bottom of the small drawer, under a layer of drawing paper, I pulled out a thick stack of drawing paper. This was used by my mother. I am very familiar with this kind of drawing paper. When my mother was studying at the normal school, she specialized in studying art, so she has a deep foundation in painting.

When I slowly unfolded the drawing paper, I couldn't help but be surprised again, "My mother, what did you draw, you, what did you draw?"

On the white and small drawing paper, my mother used her skillful brushstrokes to outline the plump naked bodies of beautiful women. I carefully admired it and found a distinctive feature. Every picture of beautiful women is more or less accompanied by the shadow of her mother. Look, the huge breasts, slender fat legs, and aggressive big eyes are all Ah that my mother has!

Every naked beauty has a very slutty sex posture, which opens my eyes

My mother, I murmured in my heart: I am serious and serious, and pretentious mother, it turns out that she is such a slutty and lewd woman. She has collected so many sexual objects, but she is not satisfied, so she does it herself and uses herself as a model to draw a modern version of the erotic picture!

I looked at it intoxicatedly for a long time. Suddenly, the door made a clacking sound. Oh no, my mother is back. I panic and stuffed the books back into the small drawer, and then pulled a small circle from the plastic bag!

At night, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. As soon as I closed my eyes, pictures of female genitals appeared in my mind. The thick thighs of women were extremely seductively spread. The urination between my legs was incredibly black hair. Surrounded by strands of black hair, there was a wonderful small hole of flesh that was looming. It turned out that the hole was not for peeing, but for sexual intercourse and childbirth.

Thinking of this, I lifted the corner of the quilt and quietly checked the small circles in my hand under the bright moonlight. In my mother's books, I already figured out that this small circle should be placed on the man's erect cock and then inserted into the woman's genitals.

So, I secretly removed the small circle of plastic seal and slowly unfolded it. Wow, what a long circle of small circles!

Seeing my sleeping sister beside me, I sat up gently. I pulled my underwear and took out my little cock. I tried to put the small circle on my little cock, but my little cock was too small and could not get an erection. The small circle was not able to be put on, which disappointed me.

The next day, something happened, which stimulated me even more strongly

When I ran to Sun Xun's house to play, Sun Xun's father was about to take his baby son to take a shower. When the kind uncle Sun saw me walking into the house, he said happily: Let's take a shower, will you go to Ah?

Go! I replied without hesitation

So, the first time I walked into the bath pond, which was also the first time I left my mother to take off her body to take a shower. I stared blankly at the dozens of adult men's wet naked bodies wandering around in the foggy bath pond. The dense black hair grew between my legs, which was exactly the same as what was depicted on the books.

This surprised me very much, and at the same time, it also strongly stimulated me to have a strong interest in the crotch of adult women: Is my mother's urine the same as the ones drawn in the book?

Does mom's urine also have black hair?

Since I saw the naked body of adult men for the first time that day, and the soft but much larger than my little cock, the red glans that were ridiculously lowered and the black hair, I became curious about my mother's urine.

It was from that day that my interest in my mother changed strategically, from my breasts to my buttocks.

However, I dared to touch my mother's breasts, but I didn't have the courage to ask for a look at my mother's urine.

However, I am so obsessed with my mother's urine. In order to see the secret of my mother's urine as soon as possible, I tried my best to think of all the ways I could think of, but again and again ended in failure.

In desperation, I took the risk. While my mother was not at home, I secretly drilled the wooden door of the toilet with iron nails, trying to make a hole and peeked when my mother urinated.

However, the wooden door in the toilet was too thick. I knocked and tidied for a long time but couldn't dig a hole.

I had to throw away the nails and end the futile work in a hurry. I stood in a desperate situation in the toilet, my eyes wandered aimlessly, and suddenly, my eyes fell on the plywood separated from the bathroom and the shower room.

Ah, with it, I suddenly got inspiration. The plywood is very thin. After years of fumigation by water mist and vapor, it is pried up in many places, which is very easy to peel.

So I picked up the iron nails again, I pressed the iron nails on the plywood and used a hammer to dig a small hole with a light tap. I stirred the iron nails randomly in the holes, and the holes gradually expanded, and then I stopped satisfied.

Everything was ready, and I began to wait anxiously for my mother who loved cleaning to take the bath as soon as possible. I finally saw my mother walking into the shower in a sexy bathrobe. When I heard the sound of water, I rushed into the toilet in a hurry. I was quietly squatting in the toilet with a pair of curious eyes greedily on the holes of the plywood.

I saw it, I finally saw it, my mother stood naked in the shower room filled with water vapor, and through the heavy mist, I saw that there were indeed black fine hair growing between my mother's crotch.

However, my mother's black hair is not as long and dense as described in books.

My mother's black hair is relatively sparse, scattered on the ground and spread on the plump mounds

Looking at my mother's charming crotch, I was extremely excited, gasping for breath, my heart was beating wildly, I tried to hold myself

The scene that made my blood gush appeared. My mother suddenly sat on a chair in the shower room. She spread her snow-white thighs apart. I saw two slender tender flesh in the black hair covering her. If I guess correctly, it should be the labia mentioned in the book!

Mom pulled two pieces of tender meat away, then inserted a plastic tube into it. There was a ball at the other end of the plastic tube. Mom pressed the ball repeatedly, making a gurgling sound. Mom was cleaning her urination.

Mom pressed all the detergent inside the ball into her urine, then slowly pulled out the plastic tube, and with a squeak, a stream of white foaming liquid gushed out of her mother's urine.

Mom picked up the soap and repeatedly wiped the black and sparse crotch, then pulled the faucet into the crotch and kept washing it. Next, Mom took the white towel with satisfaction and wiped it carefully.

Oh, Mom said: So tired!

Mom was still splitting her white legs, I found that mom frowned. She pulled the thin white flesh between her crotch for a long time, and grabbed the messy black hair.

It seems that my mother doesn't like this black hair very much. Look, she took the scissors and cut it into the glass mirror opposite.

What a mess, messy thing!

After cutting the slightly longer black hair, my mother took a small brush. Wow, my God, isn’t that the brush used by Dad when he shaved?

Why, my mother actually used it to wipe her urination

I saw my mother apply piles of white foam on her urine, and then pick up another thing that made me stunned - Dad's shave!

Mom gently pressed her father's shave knife between her fur coated with foam, and then carefully shaved the remaining black hairs in her urine. Wherever the sharp blade passed, a delicate white flesh would be revealed.

Soon, all the black hair on the mons pubis was shaved clean by my mother, showing a cute white

Mom's shaves a knife between the roots of her thighs again, and then she picked up a white towel and wiped the foam from her urine.

After doing this, my mother finally stood up. She held her two slender white legs together and admired herself proudly in the mirror. Her dignified face, her newly permed hair, her round shoulders, her plump and severely drooping breasts, her thin white thighs that were almost without a trace of flaws.

Especially the vagina that I just scraped, there was no annoying black hair, which looked like the flawless white little snow hill in the cold winter. There was a fascinating little meat groove in the middle, slowly stretching downwards. The perfect shape reminded me of the small slide in the park that I could never play enough.

From then on, my mother's clean private parts were always engraved in my mind. I think it was an unparalleled work of art.

Looking at the condom in my hand, I couldn't tolerate my father's erect cock wearing it and thrust straight into it.

However, my father did wear it and ruthlessly penetrate my mother's artwork almost every night. Every morning, I secretly peeked at the small plastic barrel containing garbage in the corner of the toilet. Every time I could see a condom filled with mucus, which made me angry and smoked.

In order to see how my father intervened in my mother, I made another big move

Every morning, my mother would open the windows and circulate the air in the house. It was early spring. The annoying wind blew into the house again and again, attacking the innocent door. The door was frequently blown to the door frame. As a result, the door frame was loose and the white ash peeled off layer by layer.

I seized this opportunity to use a pencil sharpener to cut out the remaining white ash at the joints of the door frame and the brick wall. In this way, the brick wall and the door frame form a narrow gap. In order to see more clearly, I even knocked out a half of the bricks.

At night, when my sister was asleep, I used the excuse to go to the bathroom and sneaked to the door of my mother's bedroom. I gently pulled out half of the brick, then lay on the door frame and looked inside.

My mother's bedroom was dark, and the heavy curtains covered all the windows, but in the darkness, I could still see two black shadows squeezing together.

The big one above was Dad. He pressed on his mother and kept twisting, while Mom bent her long legs and hugged her father tightly: Oh------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Oh-----, although mom kept moaning, she still urged her father impatiently: Hurry up, hurry up, try harder!

So, my father tried his best toss, and my mother posed in a ridiculous position on the picture, which made me stick out my tongue. From that night, my mother was perfect, and the tall Virgin image gave a huge discount in my mind.

Well---, after some hardship, my father suddenly sighed, then collapsed on my mother's body. My mother slowly pushed my father away, gently holding my father's cock with one hand. With a trace of pity moonlight, I saw my mother helping my father take off the condom from the cock, then wrapped it with toilet paper and threw it under the bed

Don't move!

Mom ordered, she sat up and wiped her father's cock repeatedly with toilet paper, then wiped her urine, and finally, she stuffed a ball of toilet paper under the bed. Mom climbed to the edge of the bed naked. I was so scared that I shivered all over and ran back to my bed without looking back. However, I immediately regretted it. I forgot to stuff half of the brick back to the door frame.

Crack, my mother pushed open the door of her bedroom in a bathrobe. Within a minute, I heard the sound of water coming from the shower room, and my mother was taking a shower again!

I was about to sneak to the door and stuff half of the brick back into the door frame, but I didn't have the courage. I was afraid that my father would find me, so I hid in the quilt and didn't dare to move, and I still held the condom in my hand that I couldn't put on my cock.

Just now, the scene of Dad pressing on Mom reverberating in my mind like a movie. I remembered what was described in the book. After a man and a woman had sex, the sperm and eggs would converge together and give birth to a new life.

Ah, looking at the condom pressed against the fingertips, in a daze, I had a weird idea, and a funny scene was interpreted in front of my faint eyes...