Chapter 1

I know that my mother had divorced and gave birth to me. I also know that my mother had had several love affair when she was young. During the quarrel between my mother and her ex-husband, I also learned that she was no longer a virgin before she married her ex-husband...

What I want to say is:

My mother, who was once extremely pure in my eyes, had her pussy been fucked by different cocks.

It is normal for a woman to have sex with her boyfriend when she is in love and have sex with her husband when she is in marriage.

So I also know clearly what those people would say to me. I should be grateful for my mother’s love for giving birth to me and raise me. I should not have such a blasphemy of my mother. I would say that my mother has her own life, and that she does not belong to anyone, and that she is completely free to fall in love with whom she is in love with whom she married and even has sex with whom she is completely...

I know.But I don't accept it.

Because she is not just a woman, she is also my mother.

Because I am not just her son.

I love my mother.

I don't know why this is happening either.

After going to middle school, when I read pornographic novels and movies, the students always have their favorite female stars or female classmates and teachers in the class, but I always have their mothers.

I felt uncomfortable when I thought of her being fucked by a different man in bed.

So I hate her.

She has the freedom to choose, but I don't have the freedom to choose.

I hate her to make a person I hate my biological father, and I hate her to marry a stepfather who is willing to be a buyer but is unwilling to accept me as a cheap son.

Fortunately, they were all dead.

One died of cancer and the other died of a car accident.

My mother got the rumors of Kefu and fantasized about possessing my mother, so she seemed to see a glimmer of hope to realize her wish.

only……

The way to realize my wish is something I never thought of.

On March 6, Sunny, Room 601 of Hilton Hotel.

I lay on the bed in the hotel with a laptop between my legs.

As I said, I know my mother had been fucked by different men, but at this moment I still couldn't accept her on the screen. At this moment, her body was covered in sweat by the middle-aged Mediterranean with a big belly and an ugly looking look. The two slightly drooping breasts on her chest were swaying up and down randomly. As her body rose and fell, she was inserted into the pussy hole by a terrible thick cock, which made her labia red and swollen, and she fucked it out of white foam.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The loud sound of flesh ramming echoed through the portable megaphone in the hotel room and then drilled into my ears.

There is also the voice of the mother:

No, Mr. Xu, you can't do this...

Mr. Xu, you are committing a crime...

Stop quickly...

We can't do this...

The mother on the screen seemed to be wailing and resisting, but those words, mixed with the fucked words made me sneer in my heart.

Resist?

Can't this be done?

I hope so too...

But at this moment, the mother on the screen had already been scored three times by Mr. Xu in her mouth!

If these words were put in the Mediterranean when she was raped by her, it might still be of some significance.

But just twenty minutes ago, the uncondomed cock in the Mediterranean had already ejaculated in her pussy.

Five minutes ago, she surrendered and sat in the arms of the Mediterranean. Her hand wearing a wedding ring held the Mediterranean cock into her pussy that she had been cumming not long ago. Now she is fucked so hard that she screams and says no?

What's the point of this?

The Mediterranean didn't care what my mother was saying. He held his mother's waist with both hands, stuffed his head, and fucked her pussy intently. Occasionally, he looked at the camera in the room and showed a smug smile on the screen of the laptop computer in front of me.

Looking at this disgusting face and looking at my mother who was fucked to the point of trembling, I remembered what he said to me at my doorstep yesterday:

Your mother has a weak personality. If you believe it or not, she will not call the police.

I don't know why he suddenly said this to the son of his employee, but he humiliated his mother so much that I rushed towards him without hesitation, trying to punch him in that ugly face.

But who would have thought that the obese guy was a judo underworld?

This is why I am in this room now watching my mother being violated by others through the portable screen.

I was subdued by the Mediterranean.

Then he confiscated his cell phone, and he discovered my secret, which threatened me and made me agree to this humiliating bet.

I don't know how he noticed my twisted desire for my mother.

Maybe he sent his mother back. During my brief visit time at my house, he found that I thought I was seamless and accidentally aimed at my mother’s chest and buttocks?

But it makes no sense to worry about this.

I lost this bet.

Today, his mother, who was supposed to be housing prices on the weekend, was actually tricked into this hotel room to report.

He told his mother that he and his wife were on vacation in the hotel, but there was a piece of information that urgently needed to provide her. The mother came here so stupidly, and then was pushed down on the bed by Kong Wu's powerful man, pressed her over. After slapping twice, she violently tore her shirt open, her bra was torn off, her skirt was lifted up, and her underwear was pulled off...

At the cry of her mother, the Mediterranean raped her mother.

I wanted to call the police, but I didn't have any tools to call the police. I thought of a scar-faced man standing outside the door, so I could only give up this idea.

I could have covered the laptop to escape the painful scene that made me feel.

But I was shamelessly attracted by my mother's nude body...

What makes me feel most uncomfortable is that what the Mediterranean said yesterday was fulfilled one by one as if prophetic.

Just a few words. Shuyuan, you also know how capable I am in M ​​City. I am not afraid of you calling the police. I can get along with both black and white. You'd better be obedient, hehe, otherwise... Now the Great Depression is in the future, you haven't paid off your mortgage yet. Do you know how difficult it is to find a job now? These bad words will scare my mother!

I was completely unaware of the lethality of those words.

I just watched it. After my mother was raped, she cried for a while and was taken into the bathroom by Mediterranean. She then came out and was placed in a dog pose. She was fucked by Mediterranean again with her waist.

After another ten minutes, my mother shut up completely.

Because she was helping that doggy day oral sex!

Watching her mother kneeling on the bed with her butt-blooded egg sticking out and her pussy was still dripping semen down. She had already buried her head between her crotch in the Mediterranean and ate her Mediterranean cock.

I knew she was not willing, but she surrendered to the Mediterranean so quickly that I had that strong anger at the beginning!pain!Humiliation, now it was a mess that was stuck in the heart and turned into discomfort.

A feeling of unstoppable feeling of watching all this happen.

I remembered the Mediterranean saying:

Don't feel uncomfortable, you must have peeped at your mom and your dad. You will be fine soon if you treat me as your new stepfather.

New stepfather?

A stepfather would say to his stepson: Will you be happy when I get tired of playing with your mother?

Cough cough cough...

A coughing sound brought my attention back to the screen.

My mother lay on the bed, coughing violently, and saliva dripped from her lips.

When she recovered, the head was pressed down again.

I was surprised to find that when my mother gave Mediterranean oral sex, half of the cock was outside my mother's mouth, and now it disappeared into my mother's mouth!

This is……

Was that terrible thing penetrated my mother's throat?

No wonder my mother looked painful and embarrassed...

I turned my head and couldn't bear to see my mother's embarrassed look.

I don’t know if it was thirty seconds or one minute later, my mother’s cough came again, then the inserted silence, and then the cough...

I finally dropped my hand, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and patted my face with cold water to relieve my inner discomfort.

When I walked out of the bathroom, my mother's moan was already moaning with shame.

In the picture, the mother spread her legs left and right in front of the camera, and her hands spread her wet pussy between her crotch.

Is this really rape?

I couldn't help but start to doubt.

At the same time, I feel ashamed.

I'm such a beast!

I cursed myself in my heart because I actually watched my mother being violated by others, and my tortured naked and plump body. After calming down in the bathroom, I began to feel sexually excited...

That's my mother's breasts...

Mother's pussy...

My hands couldn't help but touch my cock.

As if it was specially prepared for me, on the other side of the screen, Mediterranean said to my mother: Masturbate, touch your pussy with one hand, touch your breasts with the other, hurry up, otherwise...

Bang!

The belt in Mediterranean's hand twitched hard on the head of the bed beside his mother.

My mother and I reached orgasm.

Looking at the cum on the screen, after the climax, I began to feel a strong fear.

My mother and I have fallen into this.

******

evening.

Son, mom is back.

This is a sentence my mother would inevitably say when she returned home from get off work.

But she didn't.

She was in a hurry and walked back to the bedroom without even taking off her shoes in the entrance hall.

I know why.

Because she had been in that hotel for a whole day.

Because she was not wearing underwear in her clothes, the two nipples could be clearly seen on the T-shirt, and the light fabric could see the faint areola below. There were no underwear in her skirt, but a buzzing vibrator was stuffed. The vibrator's remote control was also very ashamed to put a condom in her anal canal.

She couldn't let her son see her in such a miserable appearance.

……

What can I say about this?

I don't want to say anything.

In just one day, my mother developed from being raped to being coerced into a sex slave. She willingly accepted the other party's threat and returned home in such a humiliating manner.

I hid in the room, listened to her rapid footsteps, and looked at the series of messages sent by Mediterranean on WeChat on my phone screen:

Your mother went up. When you hear the door open, go out to greet her. I want to know how she explained to you clumsyly. You can also witness your mother's breasts without a bra. Her breasts are so big. I deliberately chose a low-cut T-shirt for her. She has my semen in her cleavage. Just in the car downstairs, I asked her to give me a blowjob and then cum in her cleavage. But I think she will wipe it off in the corridor.

Your mom is really obedient.

You cooperate with me obediently, and I won't be able to let your mother spread her legs and let you fuck her.

Then there is a photo of a naked mother spreading her legs and pussy on the hotel bed in front of the camera of her cell phone.

The red and swollen pussy could clearly see the semen flowing out.

******

A week has passed.

My mother did not call the police.

He even started to work in the Mediterranean company on normal the day after the incident.

In the past, I felt that she was gentle, kind, considerate and tolerant, gentle and humble, like a female Bodhisattva.

Now I think these positive words can be summarized in just one derogatory word:

weak.

Son, are you reviewing?

She asked carefully outside the door.

But I knew she was not caring about my homework, she cared about whether I would suddenly walk out of the room.Because the Mediterranean came to my house tonight, I was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this moment.

Five minutes ago, I heard him say to his mother from his Bluetooth headset: I want to fuck you in the living room.

He also sent me a message: Open the software quickly, I want your mother to give me a blowjob at your house.

Three days ago, he asked me to go to his company and said he wanted to install a pinhole camera in my house. He also asked me a lot of room for help: Is it OK?

I definitely didn't agree.

But it's useless.

He made a few phone calls and there were four very beautiful women in his office lined up in front of me.Some are young and some are mature.

He walked behind the women, his hands also swept across their butts, and then he said to raise his master like a head of state, and said to raise his hands high, and said to hold his head, and said to spread his legs, and said to spread his legs.

Just like manipulating a robot.

He said: Xiao Jing, come here and touch it casually.

Then I began to introduce it to me one by one: this is a fresh graduate, a prestigious university, a student union president, and a virgin; this is a newly married young woman, she has just been married for less than a month, and her squeezing tightly as if it were original; this is a mature wife, with two children, but like your mother, she is a widow; this is amazing, thirty-seven years old, an old virgin, I only fucked her back door...

I'm just a junior high school student.

I was completely stunned by such a scene.

I was pulled up from the sofa by the Mediterranean, pushed me, and first arrived in front of the old virgin.

She wore a pair of black-framed glasses, which looked like she was reading a lot of books, and she looked even more like a teacher than the teachers in my school.

The Mediterranean pulled my hand and reached out to her to put her white shirt on her plump breasts while she was bulging, and then under his command, I pinched it through the clothes a few times.

This is the first time I have ever remembered that a woman's breasts were touched like this, and they were soft.

Bang!

Mediterranean slapped the old virgin's butt, and then said to me: Touch her pussy, where is the virgin's pussy.

Touching the soft breasts, I was already a little crazy. The hands couldn't help but touch the skirt with the legs spreading open from the old virgin who looked not old...

Warm, soft labia, hair on one hand...

No underwear.

No enema?

Washed.

Very magnetic sound.

I didn't know what enema meant at that time. I've watched pornographic films. Although I know what Mediterranean means to fuck the back door, I have never seen anal sex films.

The Mediterranean said to me again: I like high-level cultural elements.I like them to read a lot of books and understand a lot of truths, but in the end I became a pet dog I raised.

Bang!

Another slap.

Call a few times.

Wow... Wow...

I saw a tear slipping from the old virgin's face.Just one drop.

Oh... Not bad, I can still cry.

The tears were exchanged for the strange screams of the Mediterranean as if they had discovered a new continent.

I arranged everything for her, recipes, exercise and fitness, I like her here...

The Mediterranean rolled up her skirt and inserted her fingers into her hip peak.

Next, I touched every woman's breasts and pussy, and then showed off each one in detail, selling the selling points of those women.

That's it, that day, my virginity was handed over.

Let me choose one in the Mediterranean.

I thought I would choose the newly graduated college student. She wore a pair of round-frame glasses, a ponytail, a white shirt and a peach skirt, and looked very pure... like the sister next door.

I don’t know why people who are full of truth, goodness and beauty will stand here, like the ladies in the club, and are like those who choose.

Actually, I know.

They must have been controlled by the Mediterranean.

But I just don't want to accept it.

The old virgin I most want to choose is the old virgin because she was the first person I touched, and she is the best among the four women in terms of figure, appearance or temperament.

But I don’t know if it was the reason for the tears, so I didn’t choose her.

The last one I chose was the mother of two children.

She looks very much like my class teacher, and her mature charm is exactly the same as what her mother exudes.

I suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Because I was led by the Mediterranean throughout the journey, like a puppet pulling a string.

When the mature woman in a bun took off her clothes, was naked, and had two heavy breasts hanging on her glass coffee table, she raised her snow-white butt to me, Mediterranean even spread the woman's butt egg and pointed at her anus and said to me:

Do you need to deflower?I have never played with her here, and I still have something here. I have something here and I can do it by washing it.

But if you walk through the back door, Zhuang Jing will still feel good.

I only realized that the old virgin’s name was Zhuang Jing.

Looking at the light brown anal buds that were squirming because of the Mediterranean words, I suddenly remembered my mother.

Has my mother's asshole been already in the Mediterranean...

I don't want to think about it anymore.

Bang!

oh

I was in a daze when the Mediterranean began to whip the woman's butt, and then the woman sent out the exaggerated and artificial OH in the European and American porn films without being beaten!

The voice, and then the mouth really started shouting:

Fuck my ass

I'm a bitch

Obviously it is some kind of evil taste in the Mediterranean.

Then, my mind was full of whiteness at that time. No, I was actually already slapped with a little red and swollen butt, and then I inserted my cock into the woman's wet pussy that I touched, and cumed in it in a confused manner, and was licked clean by the woman's mouth.

Everything is confused.

The imagination in my mind is all fake. I once thought that for the first time I would be excited to fight with my partner for 18 rounds, and I wanted to use all the skills I saw from the pornographic films on her.

result……

I just went up, inserted my dick into it, thrust my waist, and then I ejaculated quickly with the woman's extremely experienced cater to it.

Then Mediterranean asked me to add the woman's WeChat and said that if I want to fuck her, I would contact her at any time. She said that her daughter was in boarding school, and I could call her over during the day, and I could call her over at night. Then she laughed and said, "But if you want to go to school during the day, it's better to go to her house at night."

He smiled lewdly and said repeatedly, "You can do it at your house, I will help you get rid of your mother."

Then he changed his face, like a beast, and said to me: If she is disobedient, tell me.Then he said to the woman: Go lying on the sofa, spread your legs and beg your master to fuck you

The woman immediately lay down on the sofa, spread her legs apart, and said:

Xiao Jing, please fuck my aunt's slut.

I seemed to see my mother telling me like this.

******

I was completely controlled by the Mediterranean, just like my mother.

For example now.

Although I told my mother that I was concentrating on reviewing, I was not reviewing. Under the desk, Zhang Yi took off all her clothes, and her fleshy body knelt in front of my stool, eating my dick.

Zhang Yi is the mother of the two children who helped me break the ground.

Because that day was too confused, but her plump body was circling in my mind all day. The next day I couldn't help contacting her, skipped class in the afternoon and went to her house. I tossed and struggled on her bed all afternoon, and finally found a trace of my dignity as a man on her.

I, a junior high school student, wantonly dominate a mature woman like a mother.

This strong pleasure made me completely lost.

But today I didn’t call her over, she took the initiative to come before her mother got off work.

This is naturally what the Mediterranean means:

Today I am going to play with your mother at your house, so you can play with Zhang Yi in the room.

She is very beautiful, not inferior to her mother, but that kind of beauty has its own style.

Actually, I don’t understand what style is.

But that face had no expression, and it was different from the one who was fucked by the Mediterranean when she helped me break up that day. She shouted, Mr. Xu, I fell in love with a new bag. The newlywed young woman. I knew she was not willing to do this.

She reminds me of the Mediterranean saying: Your mother is very obedient.

Zhang Yi is also very obedient.

She took off her clothes and did whatever she wanted, but she didn't talk much, and asked questions and answered them perfunctorily.

When my mother knocked on the door and was about to come in, she hid under the bed. When I didn't tell her to do anything, she sat by the bed in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

But just now my mother knocked on the door and asked me, and after she left with a satisfactory answer, she took the initiative to whisper:

Sooner or later your mom will be like me.

I feel uncomfortable.

After a while of silence, he replied: What can I do?

She didn't say anything more.

But I was a little angry that she mentioned this fact that I didn't want to face and said:

I'm going to fuck your pussy if I spread my legs.

She regained her bare expression, lay down on the bed, and spread her legs apart.

I pressed it up, and just now I asked her to masturbate to show me, so my pussy was still wet. I easily inserted my dick into her pussy, inserted it a few times, pulled it out, and handed the dick to her mouth.

She opened her mouth and held it in her mouth. I thrust it a few times, then pulled it out, and inserted it into her pussy.

Then after going back and forth like this ten times, I deliberately asked her:

You are so obedient, I want to pee in your mouth and let you swallow it. Are you willing?

Her expression froze, obviously unwilling to do so.

But she will be obedient.

I learned to threaten people.

So, after my cock was pulled out of her mouth, she said: Don't do this... and said: Sorry.

Actually, I don't really want to do those things to her.

I just don't like her mentioning the things that I deliberately avoided facing.

Then, when I fucked her again, she finally stopped being as dead as before, and began to become proactive, which made me feel the feeling of having sex in watching the movie.

Why do you listen to him so much?

I sucked her saliva with her tongue in my mouth, then sent saliva into her mouth, exchanged each other's saliva and tried to kiss me, and couldn't help asking after letting go of my mouth.

A trace of fear flashed across her face, and then she said in a calm tone:

He killed someone in front of me.

Has anyone killed?

I subconsciously turned my head to look at the computer desk, trying to find a trace of murderer's characteristics from the face that usually looks kind in the Mediterranean. However, I was stunned again when I saw the picture on the screen.

On the screen, my mother in pajamas was having sex with her oral sex under her crotch by Mediterranean. At this time, when I was fucking Zhang Yi, another tall and thin man came. She was pressing her lower body naked and thrusting her lower body, and she actually fucked her pussy while my mother was having sex with Mediterranean.

I could clearly see that my mother was struggling.

Sooner or later your mom will be like me.

Zhang Yi's words just now rang in my mind.

I looked at the computer screen dumbly, watching the Mediterranean pulling my cock out of my mother's mouth and spraying my mother's face with semen.

Then he stared at the tall and thin man who picked up his mother, who wanted to struggle but was afraid that I would find something to do, and then walked towards her bedroom, and the Mediterranean followed in.

The door is closed.

3p ……

This word popped up in my mind.

There is also a pinhole camera in my mother's bedroom, and she knows this camera. The Mediterranean only asked her to masturbate at the camera yesterday.

I remember that my mother also took a pill, probably some stimulant. When she masturbated, she was very wild in her movements and expressions, and finally she urinated.

I got up from Zhang Yi, but I didn't want to switch the computer screen.

The door didn't open until half an hour later. The tall and thin man walked on a belt and smiled lewdly and left my house.

I didn't know why, but I turned over and got out of bed and wanted to see what happened to my mother.

You can't go.

Zhang Yi stopped me.

I was silent for a moment and returned to bed.

Yes, I can't go.

Turn off the lights.

She said so again.

It took another half an hour before my mother came out, walked to the door of my room, raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but after hesitating for a while, she put it down and went back to the bedroom.

After a while, I came out into the bathroom with my clothes in my arms.

I no longer have the desire to peek at my mother for a bath.

In the darkness, I hugged Zhang Yi's naked body, buried my head in her soft chest, smelling the smell of body fragrance and sweat, and I couldn't sleep.

However, Zhang Yi slept very heavily and even snored slightly.

I don’t know how long this confused state lasted, but I suddenly got up and watched the surveillance.

I wondered to myself, will my mother be unable to think about it and will she seek short-sightedness.

In fact, if my mother really couldn't think about it, she would have committed suicide by being raped and insulted by the Mediterranean that day.

I can't tell whether I am really worried about my mother now or whether I use this concern to hide my cold-blooded hypocrisy.

The screen is pitch black.

My mother was swallowed by the darkness and I could see nothing.

******

Time flies fast.

Before I knew it, three months passed.

My mother didn't know when the change occurred, but by the time I realized it, she had changed.

Her changes made me sad.

Her face began to return to the peace before the nightmare, no longer as absent-minded as in the first month, sometimes without any response to screaming, and a haggard face.

It's not like the second month, he's quiet and full of thoughts.

She started talking now, as if she didn't realize she had changed. She started talking to me normally, even making some jokes with me, and then laughed herself.

She cared about my studies as before, and occasionally took me to the mall and to the park.

This was a good thing.

But I know that this behavior does not mean that things have passed, because the Mediterranean still gives me her photos and videos from time to time.

As Zhang Yi said, her mother began to accept her identity.

The identity of a sex slave.

Some external changes in my mother are also very obvious.First of all, since her father passed away, she has been widowed for three years, and her beautiful face has begun to become moisturized again, and her dressing has become more refined.

Then she started to no longer wear underwear at home. She often came back from get off work and wore a light pajama after taking a shower, shaking the pair of plump breasts on her chest and walking around in front of me unscrupulously. I could still vaguely see the shadow area under her crotch.

When she cleaned up the house, she bent down to me. The pair of snow-white breasts on her chest that could clearly see the brown nipples were shaking brightly in her loose pajamas. When she turned her back to me, the pajamas that just reached the base of her thighs were pulled up by her butt eggs, and I could see her pussy pussy with lush pussy.

The pussy pussy is occasionally covered with semen.

Occasionally, when I was having dinner at my desk, I could vaguely hear the slight buzzing of the machine running. My mother, who was sitting opposite, always acted as if nothing had happened at first, and then she began to bite her lower lip and pinch her fist uncontrollably. As her face became redder and redder, her body began to twist restlessly.

When she handed me the bowl that still contained rice, and her voice was changing tone and asked me to add some rice, she must have been lying on the table when I came back.

Of course I know what happened.

My mother was afraid that I would find out, so she always tried her best to hide it.

But as the times went on, things changed again.

She began to unable to control herself.

Even after dinner, she stopped letting me go back to the room first, so she stood up and started to clean up the dishes. I could clearly see a piece of wet behind her pajamas at the bottom of the buttocks. She could see a wire swaying inside the thin fabric.

There is no doubt that the Mediterranean made her do it.

Does my mother know that her clothes are extremely obscene, and that such behavior is inappropriate in front of my son?

I definitely know.

But since she was forced to do so for a long time, she has formed a behavioral inertia, and her brain has inertially ignored this consideration because of the self-blame that this behavior will have a bad impact on her son.

But I have changed too, and I am also cooperating with my mother's changes.

In the past, when I saw such a scene, I would naturally make a big blush and make my mother notice something strange, which would create a silence embarrassment.

But now through the screen, I have already looked at her all over her body, and there are hundreds of close-ups of her private parts on my computer.

I have another free sex slave Zhang Yi who is on call.

I also fucked that old virgin Zhuang Jing yesterday and realized that it was completely different from Zhang Yi. The anal tract would squirt the cock and the elastic buttocks would be full of elastic anal sex.

I have a lot of sexual experience. When facing these things, even if it is my biological mother who does this kind of behavior, I can no longer change my face, so my mother has even more inertially ignored my inappropriateness.

And in this state, the Mediterranean finally sent me a message:

Do you want to fuck your mom?