Chapter 1

When I was in junior high school, my family of four could only squeeze together in a small house of less than 40 square meters. My father slept in a small bed by himself, my mother and my brother slept in a large bed with me, and my uncle had just returned from the army and returned from employment and worked as a small cadre in the city's procuratorate.

My grades in elementary school were not good, but because I was not well-reliant due to illness, I could only study in a third-rate school. When I first started to go to junior high school, I was affected by the school environment. I just played all day and only read martial arts novels in class.

The first year has passed, and my academic performance cannot keep up with my base, so I was forced to resign. In the second year, although I sometimes read martial arts novels, I have been much more serious in class. I only read one or two martial arts novels after studying. Compared with the previous year, my academic performance is one in the sky and the other in the earth.

My father is a truck driver and only stays at home for one week a month. My mother is responsible for the family affairs alone. However, she works as a waiter in a collective restaurant in the county. She also has to do housework when she comes back from work every day. She just sleeps like a little free time when she goes to bed.

But they were busy and were very happy about my transformation. As soon as the last semester of that year ended, I joined the group and became a representative of the chemistry and physics subjects. Only students who study well can be called. This is the middle school I studied, and I don’t know what other schools are like.

My mother was so happy that she kept laughing all day long. I could get whatever I wanted. Although my family’s economy was not very rich, I tried my best to satisfy her.

On a Sunday, I went to rent a bookstore as usual to see what new martial arts novels there are. I planned to borrow one or two books to pass this boring Sunday

But at that time, there were not as many people using the Internet to write novels like now. They were all those writers. It was difficult to find a new book. When the boss said that there was no, he planned to find one or two better-looking old books to review, but after picking them, he couldn't find anything that suited his wishes. In the end, he could only find those books that were classified as garbage and not good-looking before.

As I flipped through, suddenly, a plot description attracted me, which is the current pornographic martial arts novel, but the description was not so detailed at that time, but it attracted me enough. Who said I had never read it before?

I read it blushed and decided to borrow it back

That day, I read the book several times, and I read the descriptions of sex. After reading it, I still masturbated.

At night, after turning off the lights and going to bed, I looked at the chest of my mother who was lying next to me. The plot described in the book during the day appeared in my mind in a long and straightforward way. The first time I felt that women were so attractive

I went to school the next day, and my eyes kept waving around my female classmates, and I couldn't listen to the get out of class at all.

Since then, I have often gone to rent a bookstore to find novels like this, and I often masturbate. After a while, my academic performance was like a falling elevator, and it kept falling. The teacher asked me several times to talk to me but it was useless. Finally, I visited my home. My mother was very angry and asked me why, but can I say it?

One summer night, I waited for my mother and brother to fall asleep, fantasizing about the plot in the book and started masturbating again, but probably I had fantasized too many times and was not enough. Half an hour passed and I didn't come out. I didn't know what to do, I was so anxious that I tossed and turned around.

Let me talk about it here. I'm 40 square meters inside. My father and my brother and I share a bedroom with two beds, one big and one small. My father slept alone with me and my brother. My brother slept at one end of the bed... My mother and I slept at the other end of the bed.

I heard the deep breaths my mother made when she was sleeping. I had been sleeping here for so many years. I knew that it would be difficult for my mother to wake her up as soon as she fell asleep because she was too tired and had to work and do housework.

I decided to press my feet on my mother like I was when I was a child. The difference is that when I was a child, it was for the comfort of sleeping, and now it is for the comfort of my little brother. I shook my mother gently twice, but my mother didn't move, just made a deep breathing sound

I pressed my left foot on my mother's right foot, and my little brother pressed on my mother's left leg, and I felt so comfortable. I closed my eyes, shaking it gently, rubbing it gently, feeling that it was not much more comfortable with my hands. In less than ten minutes, I had diarrhea, and I just felt so good and so happy. I just pressed my mother to fall asleep.

The next day, I looked at my shorts with a little guilty concern, afraid that my mother would know, but nothing unusual was happening. The heat and the fan blows, so I had already had it.

Since then, I stopped masturbating. I always pressed my mother on her body to vent my vent at night. My mother didn't know that because I stopped masturbating, I slept very well on my mother's legs every night. I concentrated in class and then got to study again.

My brother is training in the school basketball team. He is almost tired every day. He falls asleep as soon as he goes to bed. It’s cheaper for me. Haha, but my mother has some opinions about the fact that she presses on her every morning when she wakes up, but who said I am the youngest child in the family?

She doesn't care about me if she acts like a spoiled person

That night, I pressed on my mother's body again. My little brother grinded her thighs, holding my mother's breasts in her hand and gently caressing her.

My mother's breasts slowly became hard and her breathing became rapid, but she still didn't wake up

After a long time, I felt a soreness in my back, my little brother shivered and ejaculated

But I still felt that I was not satisfied. I pressed my mother again, but my crotch was wet and I felt so uncomfortable. I got up, took off my shorts, threw them at the head of the bed, and wanted to press on my mother with my bare butt.

But my mother suddenly bent her left leg, and I was startled and thought she was awake, but my mother still made a sound of sleeping sound

I looked carefully and found that my shorts were thrown to my mother's feet. The wet crotch was just right against my mother's feet. She felt uncomfortable and bent her feet up.

But it would be impossible for me to continue pressing on my mother in this way. I wanted to put my mother's feet down, but I didn't dare to force myself. I was afraid of waking my mother, but I couldn't let it go. I was so anxious that I was sweating heavily and looked at my mother's knees, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, I looked at my mother's knee bent here, and I had an idea. I stretched my little brother to my knee joint, poked it in, holding my mother's calf with my left hand and holding my thigh with my right hand, gently lifting my mother's legs, and then pressing it in slightly. This way, I squeezed my little brother, and I started to thrust gently.

It feels so comfortable to hold my little brother's beautiful legs tightly!

I thought I really had sex, but that's the case. It was much more comfortable to vent my thighs than pressing on my mother's thighs. I looked at the flesh of my mother's beautiful legs and turned it out and pushed it in due to my in and out, and I felt so exciting!

After thrusting for about a hundred times, I couldn't help but ejaculate. A burst of rapid milky white semen sprayed out, and a large part of it was sprayed on the mosquito net, and a small part was sprayed on my mother's other snow-white leg.

I felt sleepy and rushed to my head and gently let go of my mother's thighs. Perhaps because I had bent my mother's legs for too long, as soon as I let go, my mother flattened her feet, and she lay on her mother without even wearing shorts, and slept as usual.

The next day I woke up, I found that the shorts were on me, not the same one as last night. The mosquito net was removed, and my mother looked at me with a strange look.

My mother is the first person to get up early every day. She wakes us up after cooking breakfast.

I was stunned all of a sudden, and I must have discovered it for my mother! It would be strange if I didn’t notice it. When I woke up in the morning, there was a big yellow thing on my legs on the mosquito net, and there was also on my legs. I pressed my bare butt on her body with my bare butt on her body.

After breakfast, my brother went to school to train basketball one hour earlier than me

My mother sighed and said to me: Your brother is not a learning material, so my parents asked him to train basketball and let him take the sports school in the future. Your health is not as good as your brother, so you have to study with peace of mind and not think about anything. Now your task is to study hard.

I lowered my head and replied, "My mother wanted to say something, but she didn't say it out." I quickly finished breakfast and went to school.

I dare not think about anything today...

I didn't dare to sleep with my mother for several days, let alone hit her in the leg

But after a week I couldn't help it, it was really uncomfortable to hold it in for a week.

That night, I guess my mother fell asleep, let alone brother, who slept like a dead pig

I touched my mother gently, but there was no response. I pressed on my mother in a hurry and used my little brother to grind her body.

Now I don’t dare to bend my mother’s feet and do vaginal insertion like last time. When I ejaculated three times, my entire crotch was soaked

I fell asleep after venting, but now I don't dare to sleep with my mother anymore

I just slept for a while and suddenly I felt someone take off my pants. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that it was my mother. I was immediately scared to wake up. Now my pants are full of semen Ah!

I said aloud: Mom... Mom snorted, threw a clean panties at my bare little brother, and whispered: I don't have to worry about catching a cold when I put them on. After that, I took my wet panties covered with semen to the bathroom.

It turns out that my mother didn't sleep...