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Chapter 1

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My name is Li Han. I am 16 years old this year. I am a student. In half a year, I will become a high school student after graduation. Due to my mother, she is a people's teacher, so she is particularly strict with my learning issues. She always lets me stay at home during holidays and lets me read books and review every day...

I know she is thinking about my future, and to be honest, to some extent I hate my mom a little.

Because my father died unexpectedly during a mission in his early years, he was given the highest honor. He was a policeman and a hero in my heart.

So since I was a child, I lost my father, and my mother gave me fatherly care, and at the same time I never forgot my mother's tenderness.

Students, please look at the blackboard. The central idea of ​​this sentence is...

My mother Huang Renling is giving a lecture on the podium at this time. She gave birth to me when she was 21 years old. This year, she is 36 years old. Although she is almost 40 years old, she still looks like a 26- or 7-year-old sister to outsiders.

She wore a professional suit she would wear when she worked on weekdays, a white long-sleeved shirt, a gray hip-covered short skirt, and ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings that often aroused the interests of male classmates. She wore a pair of 5-centimeter high heels on her cute feet.

My mother's skirt was just a little above her knees, and her symmetrical calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were displayed in front of everyone. Especially when she sat on a chair to correct the question, I would secretly stare at my mother's silk legs. I wonder if other male classmates had such behavior. Anyway, I was not tired of seeing it.

Li Han, what are you thinking?I was so scared by my mother's voice that I immediately woke up from my loss of consciousness. I saw my mother standing on the podium. She frowned slightly and asked me in a serious tone.

Me, I didn't think about anything.I was a little furrowed by my mother's eyes and returned stammeringly.

After that, my mother gave me a look and continued to give a lecture. I knew she was telling me that if I got distracted from class, I would definitely deal with me.

After class, my deskmate Xiaohu said to me: Let’s go to the bathroom with me, and I’ll show you something good later.

So I followed him into the bathroom where hundreds of people had been to the dirty and smelly tomorrow. I first urinated and then turned to look at him.

Xiaohu was lit a cigarette at this time and started sucking in the smelly toilet.

I covered my nose and asked: What Ah do you want to show me?

I saw Xiaohu, who was half a head taller than me, grinning his mouth and revealing half of his yellow teeth. He took out his cell phone from his pocket, lit it on the screen a few times, and handed it to me.

I took it and saw that almost bleeding from my nose. I saw a woman on the screen, wearing the same clothes as my mother, dressed up like a sexy female teacher, but her top buttons were all unbuttoned, revealing the black lace bra inside. The woman's breasts were big, her breasts were squeezed together, forming a deep cleavage. Then the skirt was pulled to her waist, one leg stepped on the stool, and a hole in the black hip-wrap stockings was pulled open on her thighs, and a part of her snow-white thighs were exposed.

The woman on the screen was staring at me with a seductive look.

I swallowed and asked: These things you have found.

How about it, it looks good. I also have a small movie made by this woman. When you go to the weekend, you can give me your phone and I will show you.

Me, I don't have a cell phone, you don't know Ah.

Oh, I almost forgot, there is nothing I can do about it.

Xiaohu is my deskmate and a neighbor who lives opposite me. He has been one year older than me since he was a child. I have an inexplicable admiration for him. Although not only his academic performance is better than mine, he also knows many people on and off campus, and he is just that kind of gangster. He will help me as soon as possible when someone bullies me. He knows a lot of things. He often teaches me how to chase girls and how can women make them feel comfortable and scream in the bed.

I absolutely believe in the former, but I am skeptical about how to make women feel comfortable, because he is as old as me, and he hasn't even been 16 years old, so how could he have sex with many women. However, when he pees, I will peek at his cock intentionally or unintentionally. It is much thicker than mine, and it is very dark, which is completely different from me, small and white.

I said: Your parents are often not at home, can I go to your house to see it?

He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said to me: Of course, that's fine, but my parents used up the money I gave me. Can you lend me a few dozen dollars to eat?

Without thinking, I took out the pocket money my mother gave me from my pocket. I usually save more money because I am in a place where I don’t spend much money, so I have almost one or two thousand in my hand. Give it, don’t spend it in another two days.

The second class is my mother's Chinese class. This time, my eyes were always on my mother. My mind was full of the photo just now. The clothes she wore were almost the same as her mother. The only difference was the different colors of the stockings.

If the woman's face had just been replaced by her mother's face, she would have been more sexy and beautiful. As she thought about it, my little cock would become hard involuntarily.

I shook my head and cursed myself in my heart. How could I fantasize about my mother like this?

, but his eyes refused to take a step away from his mother.

This is my light. I found Xiaohu looking down at something. I curiously put my head over and saw him hiding his phone in the textbook and flipping through the album.

The above are full of a woman's legs in stockings, and it looks like she was photographed secretly, with a slightly crooked angle, and some of them are not very light. The woman's legs are very long and have a fleshy feeling, which will not make people feel bloated, but she can't help but reach out to touch them after seeing them.

She sat on the chair with her legs crossed, her calf curves were very symmetrical, and the edges of the stockings were still shining. Since the angle was resting and shot from top to bottom, you could also see a part of the arch of the foot wearing flesh-colored stockings.

When I was about to ask him if there was a little movie about this person, a cold voice that scared me out.

Li Han, stand up.

My body shook cleverly, and I saw that the whole class was looking at me. Xiaohu even cleverly treated the pages, thinking that nothing had happened.

I slowly stood up, and then my mother said: Take the book and stand behind.

I obediently did it, and when I walked backwards, there were a few classmates covering their mouths and laughing.

I held the book against the wall, like a bad boy who was often punished, and I couldn't help but feel more dissatisfied with my mother.

After class, I was called to the office. I stood beside my mother and head teacher Huang Renling. She sat in a chair with her legs crossed together, and a black pointed high heeled shoe was erected in the air. She started nagging me again: What the hell is going on? You are about to take the high school entrance exam. Why are you always distracted in class? If you can't get into high school, what will you do in the future? How embarrassing your mother.

When my mother said that she was a little lighter when she said that she was my class teacher, the rest of the school only knew that she was my class teacher.

I lowered my head and said nothing, and my eyes kept staring at my mother's stockings legs. The flesh-colored stockings she wore were very thin, as thin as if she was not wearing stockings. The stockings were like her skin, tightly pressed against her legs. If you look closely, you could even vaguely see the blood vessels on my mother's legs and the faint blue veins on the insteps.

Suddenly, I felt that from this perspective, my mother's stockings legs looked very similar to the photo on Xiaohu's phone, but if I think about it carefully, it was actually the same outfit that other female teachers wore every day.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, my mother nagged and told me a few more words. If you think about it all day, you won't even think about watching TV on weekends.

I left the office sadly, feeling full of resentment towards my mother. Humph, you care about me now and I won’t come home for several years when I can make money by myself.

After returning to his role, even Xiaohu said to me with a little ridicule, "I'm scolded again." You said, "How come your mother thinks you are so strict in your opinion every day. Fortunately, it's not my mother, otherwise the miserable person will be me."

I didn't answer, and kept sulking.

I heard him talking to myself in my ear again, "Oh, what a pity, your mother is so beautiful, she wants to treat you as a prisoner, is it that menopause has come.

After school, Xiaohu and I went home together and said goodbye to each other at their doorstep. My mother was still working on the company to correct homework and it would probably take two hours to come back in the evening.

After I opened the refrigerator and finished the leftover food at noon, I finished writing about the same homework I wrote in school. Because there was an incident of slashing students at the gates of other schools some time ago, the principals of several schools have never asked us to study in the evening since then.

I turned on the TV and watched it for a while, and now it is always broadcasting news, which really makes me feel bored.

Then I was wandering around the living room, and my eyes were suddenly attracted by my mother's room. She forgot to lock the door when she went out today. Although she didn't usually lock the room, today I couldn't help but think of her room to take a look.

I slowly walked into my mother's room. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a very natural fragrance. It was not the smell of perfume or air freshener, but more like a natural smell like the residual ones on my mother's body. It was very fragrant, which made me unable to help but take a few deep breaths.

The things inside were placed neatly, whether it was the quilt on the bed or the cosmetics on the dressing table, they were all placed neatly.

Then I opened my mother's wardrobe, which contained the women's suit and skirt that my mother usually wore, and then I opened the wardrobe door next to me.

My eyes lit up, and there were my mother's close-fitting clothes, including various styles of sexy bras and underwear, as well as many flesh-colored black stockings. My eyes were immediately attracted.

My hands gently stroked a piece of stockings, very soft and smooth, as if I wanted to put the stockings on my face and rub them.

I leaned my face closer and smelled it. There was a faint fragrance on it, and my face was buried in the pile of stockings.

Closed my eyes and were all pairs of legs in stockings. They seemed to be grinding my face with their legs, which had a unique flavor.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong The living room door was knocked. I thought my mother forgot to bring the key, so I quickly smoothed the stockings that I messed up, closed the wardrobe, and immediately walked out of my mother's room and opened the door. I, Xiaohu, standing in front of me, asked: What are you doing?

I saw him holding a book in his hand, and walked in without waiting for a reply. He changed into a pair of sandals and sat on the sofa. What else can I do? My parents are not at home, so I come to your side to sit.

Every time Xiaohu comes to my house, he will get a book because even if his mother comes back suddenly, she will think that he is here to study with me.

I sat beside him and said: You don’t know that there is nothing fun at my house, and your parents have bought you a computer. I still don’t have to play.

Oh, I've been tired of playing with those things, and I want to come over and chat with you

Chat, what’s there to talk about? Don’t you keep talking during the day?

Then he took out his cell phone and found a few photos he saw during class and handed them to me if you think this teacher is good or not

I took it and said: All of them are legs, but I can't see my face. I don't know if it looks good or not.

He smiled and said: Just let you look at your legs. Don’t you think women look good in stockings? What does it feel like if you don’t want to reach out and touch them?

After he said this, I immediately had a picture in my mind. Although I couldn't see the woman's appearance, her legs wearing stockings and high heels were really attractive. I asked: Did you still download it online?

Of course not. I was secretly photographing the female teacher at school and he answered disapprovingly.

Ah, you are too brave, if you are found out, you will be fired.And who is the female teacher you took on? Her legs are pretty

It's okay, you won't be discovered, and you don't need to know who it is.As he said that, he wanted to hold the cigarette in his mouth, and I immediately stopped him.

Don't smoke at my house. When my mother comes back, she thinks I secretly learned to smoke when she smells the smoke.Then he said: How did you do it when you masturbate at night?

I'm a little embarrassed to answer, why are you asking this?

He said I stole a woman's stockings next door and masturbated on her dick at night. It felt so good. There were also women in the movies wearing stockings and giving her feet a big plane to a man. Oh, the waves are so good to think about it.

Although they are all boys, I still feel a little unwilling to let go of the dirty words he said. Then he asked if you had stole your mother's stockings or underwear and masturbated.

My face turned red, I, I am not as perverted as you

He laughed when he saw me shyly. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the door lock being inserted into the key. It was my mother who was back, and then the door was pushed open. I quickly got up and said to her, "Mom, are you back?"

Mom nodded and immediately smiled when she saw Xiaohu. Xiaohu is here to play!

Teacher Huang, I just don’t know what to do, so I’ll ask Li Han.

From now on, I will call me Aunt Huang at home, don’t call me Teacher.How could he do the questions you can't even do, my aunt will show you.

Mom held the door frame with one hand and took off her high heels with the other. She lifted her legs back, pinched the heels of the high heels with her fingers, and gently stretched out the heels in stockings, then she penetrated her feet into a white plush slipper. Five neat and well-behaved toes were wrapped in the tips of stockings and exposed in the air, and then another one.

After my mother changed her shoes, she came to us. Xiaohu pointed a little in the textbook and started to look carefully. Just as my mother held the book and completely blocked her gaze, I found that Xiaohu seemed to be staring at her mother's legs.

Due to sitting down, my mother's skirt, which was not very long, slid up a small part, almost reaching the middle of her thighs. I was sitting opposite my mother. In an instant, I saw the scenery under my mother's skirt. My mother's stockings were integrated, and the crotch was the same as on her legs. It was not thickened, and it was the type of T-speed.

The transparent flesh-colored stockings were tightly pressed against my mother's purple lace panties, and they bulged a little. In just one or two seconds, my mother folded her left leg on her right leg and habitually pulled her skirt.

After seeing the scenery under my mother's skirt, my heart pounded wildly. This was the first time I saw a woman with my own eyes. Although it was covered by stockings and underwear, I still felt very exciting. Then I saw Xiaohu deliberately approaching his mother. He pretended to listen to his mother explaining the question carefully. Then the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally touched his mother's sexy stockings thighs, and the back of his hand was rubbing gently.

I don’t know why, but when I saw someone touching my mother’s stockings legs, I didn’t feel jealous like other children. Instead, I hope he could get started with the touch boldly. The plot of the movie I’ve watched before appeared, and the scene of a man touching a woman’s stockings legs flirting, made my little cock start to harden again.

Since I am my good friend and my mother is so old that I can only think it was Xiaohu's unintentional action. My mother asked him, "Do you understand the idea of ​​solving problems like this?"

Xiaohu nodded obediently and understood. Thank you aunt, then I will go back first.

There were only my mother and I left in the living room. She first asked me if I had eaten. I nodded and said that I had eaten. Then she praised Xiaohu again, "Look at Xiaohu, I love studying so much, don't always think about playing. Do you know that learning is the most important thing?

I nodded and sat quietly aside.

Mom was lying relaxed on the sofa, as if she was a little tired, she pinched her shoulders and then twisted her neck.

I pretended to watch TV while secretly glanced out of the corner of my eyes.

After pinching herself for a while, my mother took off her slippers. She rubbed her feet in a relatively inconvenient position. Seeing this, I immediately showed a very sensible expression and said to her mother: Mom, I will help you pinch it!

My mother looked up at me and did not refuse. Perhaps it was because it was not very convenient. After seeing my mother nodding, I immediately got up and sat next to my mother.

I said: Mom, lie down, it’s more comfortable.

My mother lay horizontally on the sofa as she did. I grabbed one of my mother's stockings and placed it on my own. I began to gently pinch my mother's silk feet with my hands. The toes of the stockings were also very thin, and they were almost transparent by my mother's pink toes, so that I could clearly see the gaps of my mother's toes. Her toes were painted with red nail polish, making her white and tender feet look even more beautiful.

Through the stockings, my hands began to exert force. The soft touch fascinated me very much. I endured the excitement and calmed my breathing, and at the same time adjusted my posture to prevent the hard and swollen cock from touching my mother's calves.

My mother closed her eyes comfortably. Her thin and curved eyelashes were slightly raised up, her high little nose bridge, and her cute and sexy cherry mouth appeared on her smooth and flawless melon-shaped face. This was the first time I felt that my mother was so beautiful and beautiful, much younger than those women who were as fat as pigs in their 30s and had sallow skin.

I felt pride in my heart, and I continued to pinch my mother's stockings in my hand. My mother's chest was rising and falling flat, and her eyes closed as if she was asleep. I stared at my mother's face, then I was nervous and slowly bent over, slowly approaching my mother's feet. I was very slow, afraid that my mother would suddenly open her eyes.

Fortunately, everything was my worry, and the tip of my nose was almost pressed against my mother's instep. I took a breath. My mother's feet were very fragrant, and there was no smell at all, only the faint smell of high heels leather.

It was a fragrance emitted from my mother's body, which was the same as the one in my mother's room, and it smelled lightly and nicely. I don't know if it was the feminine taste that adults said, but for that is it.

Then I slowly straightened my waist and placed my hand on my mother's other silk foot to knead it. The soft touch in my hand made me tirelessly, and I pinched it for more than 20 minutes.

Seeing that my mother had no intention of waking up, my hand was uncontrollably pinched upwards and pinched it on my mother's calves along my ankles. I deliberately put my palm on my mother's calves wearing stockings, pinched my mother's soft calves with my fingers, and then rubbed my palms on the stockings, making a hissing sound.

I felt nervous and stimulating in my heart. Then my hand touched my mother's thighs on the stockings, which were so soft and slippery. I couldn't help but want to hold her thighs and press my face on. At this time, I looked very much like a lust. My fingers gently fell into my mother's thigh flesh through the stockings. At the same time, my eyes were also staring at the bottom of my mother's skirt, and I could vaguely see my mother's sexy lace panties.

I was as if I was possessed, my hands were getting higher and higher. Just as I almost unconsciously put my hand into my mother's skirt, my mother suddenly said: Okay, Xiaohan, thank you. I was frightened by her sudden words and almost jumped up from the sofa.

My mother got up and walked into the bathroom. After a while, she heard the sound of water coming from inside. I listened to my mother's bathing, and then put my hand in front of my nose and smelled it. There was still the fragrance of my mother's body left on it.

I made my penis with a little uncomfortable pants, then got up and walked to the shoe cabinet, took a look at the bathroom with my mother, and then picked up the high heels she took off just now, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth inside.

I turned the mouth of my high heels to myself, and then buried my nose. There was a strange smell inside, which was similar to the smell on my mother's feet, and it smelled very nice. I suddenly had another idea in my mind when I looked at my mother's beautiful high heels. If I put the stockings that my mother wore on my little cock and put them in my high heels to rub it, it would be very pleasant.

After that, my mother went out of the bathroom and returned to her room with a bath towel. I quickly took the clothes I wanted to change and walked into the bathroom. The air inside was still wafting a lot of moisture. After taking off my clothes, I started to let the spray head water. Then I glanced at the washing machine, which contained the clothes that my mother had just taken off and stockings and underwear. I was immediately delighted and quickly took a shower and returned to my room.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I lay in bed until I didn't fall asleep at all in the morning because I was waiting for my mother to fall asleep.

I got up quietly, touched Hei and picked up the stockings that my mother had worn for a day from the washing machine. When I was about to go out, I took my mother's underwear back to the room from inside.

I lay on the bed with my eyes closed. I put my mother's panties on my nose, then wrapped my mother's stockings in a circle, and put the tip of the socks on the cock. My cock is only about ten centimeters long now, and it is a circle smaller than Xiaohu's.

The soft stockings wrapped around my cock made me unable to help but want to stand up and poke the stockings with the cock. My palms were in a ring shape, pinched the cock, and then held my mother's underwear and pressed it on my nose.

There was a smell on my mother's underwear that I had never smelled before. It was a bit fishy, ​​but it smelled very nice. I greedily inhale through my underwear with my nose, and then stroked my cock up and down with my right hand. At the same time, my mind was full of pictures of pinching my mother's stockings legs. The prostate fluid secreted in my urethra soaked the tip of the socks, and my place became more and more swollen.

It's so comfortable, so soft and smooth. I gritted my teeth and poked my cock into the stockings, just like I was imitating a man in a movie to insert his dick into a woman's pussy. I'm still a virgin and I don't know what it's like to have sex, but it's definitely more enjoyable than me hitting the plane with stockings.

My gloves were playing with the cock wrapped in stockings, and my mind was full of my mother's appearance, the scene of her wearing shoes, the scene of her walking with her buttocks twisted, Mom, your legs are so beautiful

As I thought about it, my cock became more and more comfortable, and my hands were moving faster. After hundreds of strokes, I couldn't help it. As soon as I sent the semen, streams of hot semen shot into the tip of the socks, and a little fishy smell that made my hands oozed out.

I thought I had a problem, so I got up secretly and walked into the bathroom. There was still half a bucket of water in the bucket. I first wiped the semen in the socks with a tissue, and then put the socks in the bucket to clean them. After that, I put the things back in the place. Everything went so smoothly.

The next day was the weekend. I didn’t turn the alarm clock, but was woken up by my mother. Hanhan was about to get up and came for breakfast.

I got up and washed up and went to the living room. I saw that my mother was wearing an ordinary home clothes today, a beige suspender dress, her hair tied behind her head, and a thin platinum necklace on her neck that my father gave her before her death.

My mother was wearing the same pair of white plush slippers.

I walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up the fried dough sticks and put them in my mouth. Then my mother told me that after breakfast, I will do all the questions I prepared for you. Mom is going out later. You are at home by yourself, and I will come back at noon.

I nodded obediently and watched my mother walk to the door to change her shoes. I carefully saw that her mother's legs were still wearing the ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings she liked to wear in the past. She put a pair of white flat shoes on her feet, first put the silk tip into the mouth of the shoe, then hooked a finger on the heel of the shoe, and put the shoes in. Her delicate fingers rubbed the stockings and the mouth of the shoe made a slight sarcastic sound, and then another foot.

I watched my mother wear shoes throughout the whole process, and of course I could see her stockings and feet clearly.

After my mother left, I finished my breakfast every little while, put all the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, ran to the opposite door, knocking on the door of Xiaohu's house.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, Dongdongdongdong I waited for a long time but didn't hear any movement inside. I guess he was still sleeping, so I knocked a few more times before Xiaohu opened the door.

I saw that he had just gotten up with sleepy eyes. What are you doing?Xiaohu rubbed his eyes and said to me.

My mom is gone. Can I borrow your computer to play?

OK, come in

I know that Xiaohu's parents are on business trips, and he is often the only one left at home. His family will give him a lot of pocket money every time he has money.

After I walked into his house, I came to the study with a familiarity. While he was washing his face, I turned on the computer. I didn’t rush to play games, but shouted loudly to him: What is the address of the website you are talking about?

He probably didn't hear the sound of water clearly, so I waited patiently for a while. After 5 minutes, Xiaohu also came to the study and said, "What did you say just now?"

I repeated the same way, and then he asked me to open it. He saw his hands typing around on the keyboard, and the web page jumped to a website like a forum. I asked you all watch those movies and photos here?

Xiaohu nodded proudly and introduced me to the important sections in the forum like a show-off. The most attractive thing about me was small movies and novels.

He slides his mouse and a whole page of small movies appeared on the screen. My visual nerves were stimulated by the cover of the movie. They were all sexy uniformed mature women, and of course some young sisters.

How about it, which movie do you want to watch?How about this, teacher's theme.

I nodded, so Xiaohu pressed the mouse. The picture shows a sexy and enchanting female teacher. She rubbed the male student's crotch with her feet wearing stockings, then took off her upper body clothes and exposed her sexy breasts wearing a bra. Then the male student was passively played with by the female teacher, licking her dick and rubbing her stockings. Finally, the male student ejaculated directly onto the female teacher's legs.

Although I usually watch small movies, most of them are very traditional to take off my clothes and do it directly. This is the first time I have seen this kind of uniform temptation. I really envy Xiaohu for having his own mobile phone and computer, but I don’t. I have mentioned it several times to my mother, and she told me that these things will only affect my studies.

At the end of the video, Xiaohu saw that I was a little stunned and asked: What are you thinking?

I said it would be great if I had a computer too, and my mother would only let me read books all day long.

Xiaohu stood up and patted my shoulder and said: It's okay, I have more than a few mobile phones here, you can choose one and I'll give it to you.

Then I saw him pulling the drawer, and it was full of smartphones. I asked in surprise if these phones are yours, they all seem to be expensive.

He said without caring: My dad used the rest for me, and it was useless to keep it. You can pick one and I will send the website to your QQ.

Oh no, if your dad finds out, I'll think I stole it

This will definitely not happen, really

Seeing that I was a little hesitant, he took out the most expensive mobile phone from the drawer and handed it to me. I stood there for a long time without reaching out to pick it up. Although Xiaohu and I have been good friends for many years, I also know the minimum self-esteem or upbringing.

Seeing that I was hesitant for a long time, Xiaohu put the phone directly into my pocket. Although I was ecstatic, I finally had the first mobile phone of my life, but I still told him that I would give you some money and just think it was me who bought it.

He patted my shoulder again and told me not to care so much. I will give it to you by phone, but when I need it in the future, I hope you can do me a favor.

I looked at him and asked, "What are you busy with?"

I said it will be in the future, but now I don’t know.

So I happily returned to my home with the mobile phone that Xiaohu gave me. I installed the mobile phone card he gave me, then opened the traffic and downloaded the QQ. After a while, someone sent me a message. I clicked on it and saw that it was Xiaohu. He sent a string of English websites. I knew what this was, so I immediately copied it to the web page.

The website that I had just met appeared on the mobile phone screen again. I excitedly looked through every section above. I spent a morning familiarizing myself with all the large and small sections of the forum, so I forgot to do the questions my mother asked me to do.

When I saw that it was already noon outside the window, I thought to myself that it was a problem. Sure enough, the door of the living room was opened and it was my mother who came back.

I hurried out and my mother asked when she saw me. Have you finished writing the questions? Mom cooks for you first, and then checks it for me after dinner later.

Seeing my mother busy in the kitchen, I walked over, lowered my head and didn't say anything.

My mother noticed my strangeness and asked what was wrong. I answered in a mosquito-sized voice like a child making a mistake. I forgot to do it.

What!

Mom stopped the movements in her hand. Looking at the expression on her face, I knew that I would be scolded again. Look at Xiaohu, who is so young, is much more sensible than you. His parents often don’t watch at home, and his grades are still one of the best in the class. Why don’t you learn from others more and you know how to play around all day long?

I lowered my head and let her scold her, but the hatred for my mother in my heart increased a little more. She never seemed to care whether I was happy or not. She only let me read books every day. I felt very clear about her.

During the meal, my mother didn't say a word, and I had long been accustomed to her cold violence.In the afternoon, she even locked me in the room and threatened to not finish all her homework and not give me dinner.

With a feeling of loss, I was almost collapsed from noon to 7 pm. When I dragged my tired body out of the room again, my mother had already returned to the room to rest, and there were still warm leftovers on the table.

After eating, I washed all the dishes and chopsticks sensibly and hid in the quilt. Of course, I wouldn't go to bed so early, but started browsing the forum.

Because I was afraid that the traffic was not enough, I started to read the novel. I clicked on the column of the mature woman. The titles of the novel were very bold, such as what: my wife cheated, my wife was raped, and the corpse was picked up by the bar. I continued to turn down page by page with excitement.

It was not until I read a novel called "I stopped. I didn't know why. When I saw the word "Sheets", I couldn't walk. I clicked in and saw the story about my mother wearing stockings every day. She looked good and had a good figure. Then the hero's mother was invaded by others, but her son hid beside her and masturbated. The scene described was very detailed, just like he had experienced it lightly.

After watching the full novel, I couldn't help but think of my mother. She is so beautiful. If she is also violated, she would choose to peek at her side or try her best to protect her. If her mother is worn by a man in stockings, it must be a very exciting scene.

As I thought about it, my cock was so hard, but I didn't choose to masturbate while reading this novel. I wanted to continue looking for any more exciting novels.

So I saw another section called Wolf Friends Communication, and clicked in again. Many netizens posted articles in it. Some said they shared their wife's photos for everyone, and some were secretly taken. I clicked in one by one to see. There were many photos of women who were much older than me. Some were dressed very revealingly, and some were simply stripped naked.

But by looking at the photos, everyone felt that their figure was not very good, and some could even be said to be disgusting, similar to the age director of our old fat pig. I couldn't stand it anymore and looked for other posts. A post called Exchange Mom attracted my attention. I clicked in and saw the back of a woman, who was dressed very fashionable. She was wearing a black tight skirt, showing her convex and convex figure to the fullest. She wore a black silk stocking on her legs and was wearing high heels. It looked different from such a crooked and crooked date, but there was only one photo, and there was no comment in the comments. The introduction said that if you have the same hobby of green mother, you can chat with me privately.

I don't understand what Green Mother means, but I know it's definitely not a good word. But because I was curious about the woman with a hot body and mature temperament, I immediately registered an account for myself and sent a private message to the person. I thought he would have been a long time to see it, but he replied in seconds as if he had been waiting for me.

Hello, do you also have a green mother fetish?

I don't understand what a green mother fetish is. Looking at your mother's back, I just think she must be very beautiful.

Lu Mother is giving her mother to others for fucking, or using the close-fitting clothes she has worn for others to play with. You are just coming into this forum.

Yes, but why should I treat my mother like this

Because she is strict with me, I have let her be fucked several times and she doesn't know.If you are not someone with the same hobbies, then we'll end there.

Facing his last answer, I fell into deep thought. A person would give his mother to others to play with. What kind of psychology did he do? I did not close the dialog box immediately. The picture of my mother's figure and teacher uniform appeared in my mind, especially the slender and plump legs, which were so sexy after putting on stockings. If a strange man approached her, reached out to touch her legs, or if my mother took the initiative to rub the man's crotch with the stockings, I suddenly seemed to understand the meaning of the green mother fetish.

So I told the man, so

After waiting for a few minutes, the man sent me a QQ. I added it and saw that the man's avatar was blank. Then I clicked on his space and was locked.

Hello, how old are you?

I am 15, where are you?

Me 17, has your mom been taken by someone other than your dad?

No

Do you want your mother to be violated or fantasized by others?

I don't know, but my mom is very beautiful. If I just want to, I think it will definitely be exciting, but I can't do anything that will hurt my mom.

Then like this, if you can take pictures of your mother wearing stockings and see her underwear, I will send you my mother's photo, how about it?

I didn't reply to him immediately, but was very confused about what kind of person I would be if I did this.

He sent another message I will wait for you for a day. If you can't do it, I will delete you without having to take a picture of my face, and I will also guarantee that the photos I sent you are absolutely real.

Are you doing that because you feel it's exciting or do you hate your mom?

At first it was because of excitement, but later it was because of hating excitement.