Chapter 16

My son went into the bathroom to take a shower. I sat on the sofa in the living room and kept changing channels. The LCD TV screen flashed and made me feel dizzy. I put the remote control on the coffee table, pressed my temples with both hands and kneaded them hard. As soon as I closed my eyes, the scene that happened a few hours ago surged from my mind again. Ziyang's hideous face, the rough movements, and the humiliation that I was trembling under him. Thinking of the laughter that forced me to raise my head and looked at the wedding photos of my husband and I insulted me. I couldn't help but clench my fists and beat them madly on the sofa cushion.

Mom? What are you doing? My son's voice pulled me out of my chaotic thoughts. I suddenly opened my eyes. My son stood at the bathroom door and stared at me in confusion.

It's okay, there was a bad guy on a TV show that made people so angry that I could not have imagined that he was so out of control in front of my son, and the excuses he made up were a little pale and powerless

What bad guy makes my mother so angry?

One...one rapist I subconsciously blurted out, regretting it as soon as I finished speaking, quickly changed the topic and asked my son as he stood up: Is it McDonald's again for dinner? These foreign fast foods are not nutritious, will mom cook a bowl of noodles for you?

I've already started walking to the kitchen, and then I remembered that I haven't had dinner yet

Mom, am I always stupid in your eyes and know nothing? Lele suddenly said behind me

Of course not. My son is so smart, otherwise why would he be ranked in the top three in every exam? Why do you ask this? I stood at the kitchen door and turned to look at my son

You are a little abnormal tonight. You must be hiding something from me, but you don’t want me to know, right?

It's really okay. Ah, did mom act too enthusiastic to you tonight and scared you?

I'm not talking about this, I think you must have suffered some grievances tonight

I opened my mouth slightly in surprise. My son's thoughts were so calm and clear that it was a bit beyond my expectations. Could it be that he had already discovered some clues?

My affair with Ziyang has always been handled very carefully. It was just happened to fall out tonight. He wouldn’t have lost his mind and raped me, right?

Little fool, you're thinking too much, mom is really okay, I squeezed a smile at my son with guilt

Mom, I'm not a child anymore, don't lie to me anymore. My son walked up to me and stared at me with wide eyes.

I... Mom didn't lie to you, what did you say? I suddenly became nervous and thought about it. My son must have known something. What should I do? How to explain to my son that I was too impulsive to have sex with Ziyang. I was not ready to face my son.

Dad must have made you angry again, right? My son held my hands and looked affirmative

So that's it. My son thought I had a quarrel with my husband again. Since my husband quit gambling, the relationship between our husband and us has improved in the past two years. Although it is much better than before, I have complained a lot about the long-term separation of the couple. Occasionally, there will be some small quarrels. Several times my son saw it. Every time after a quarrel with my husband, I went to my son to find some comfort. Tonight, the weakness that I couldn't help but reveal made my son take it for granted that I was bullied by my husband again.

Nothing, it's not a day or two for your dad to go far away. Mom is used to it. Fortunately, you are with my mother. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hugged my son in my arms. I gently stroked his half-wet and half-dry hair with one hand

Mom, do you feel lonely? Dad often leaves for more than ten days or even several months

Mom is not lonely, aren't you there yet

But I am not a father, some things cannot be replaced, and you don't want me to replace my father.

My son tilted his head, and I saw a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes. I suddenly understood what he was referring to. His face turned red and he twisted his ears with his fingers.

I thought you were so kind to comfort your mother, but it turned out that you were full of bad things?

What I am talking about is the fact. People say that a woman is as big as a tiger in her thirty and a wolf in her forty. Isn’t it just mother, your age group? In fact, can’t I do what my father can do? My son shrank his head and squeezed his eyes at me.

Bah, who taught you this? My face turned redder

My son struggled out of my arms, hugged my slender waist, and put his face up to kiss me. I reflexively shrank back, but after experiencing Ziyang's violence tonight, a sense of helplessness surged from the bottom of my heart. In front of my son, the woman's weakness could no longer be hidden. When my son pressed his mouth unyieldingly, I leaned my head back and pressed my son's lips heavily on my cherry lips.

The kiss between mother and son is passionate and impulsive. The son is purely attached to his mother, while I am eager to find comfort.

Mom, don't be sad, no matter how dad bullies you, I will always love you. Before trying hard to put the tip of my tongue into my mouth, my son said intermittently

Well... Um... I just let out a few soft moans, but it was a clear encouragement to my son. His tongue suddenly rushed into my mouth, stirring to find its other half. Our tongues were entangled like a pair of lovers in love, hoping to suck every drop of sweet nectar from each other completely.

My face was flushed by my son's passionate kiss, and I pressed his shoulder and said breathlessly: Lele, mom is going to be breathless

Mom, I can't kiss enough, no matter how I kiss, it's so fragrant and sweet. My son let go of his lips and breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his nose against my forehead and rubbed it gently. The heat from his mouth sprayed on my cheeks and itched. The smell of mint toothpaste that had just brushed his teeth mixed with the fragrance of Adidas sports shower gel on his body, making me dizzy. I like the clean and fresh smell of men.

Little fool, mom is so angry that she hasn't eaten dinner yet, you have to let mom cook noodles first, mom can't run away, why are you anxious? I lowered my head, slid my lips to my son's earlobe and gently sniffed my breath

Then I want to eat too. I will accompany my mother to eat it and add two eggs to me.

OK, two eggs, I will replenish you well

I have repaired my body and respect you well, right? My son chuckled gently

How could I not understand the implication of my son's words? I pinched his waist hard. While my son was shrinking, I twisted my waist and broke free from his hug, turned around and ran away.

When I was cooking noodles in the kitchen, my son returned to his room. My tense nerves finally relaxed for a while. After playing with my son, the resentment and shame caused by the violence of Ziyang were relieved a lot of time.

Thinking about it carefully, what hurts me the most is not that he had sex with me in a forced way, but that my trust in him was completely destroyed. How could I think that a 14-year-old boy would be so complicated in his heart. The pain of being deceived is even more than rape itself. Of course, this is a world of difference with being raped by a stranger. After all, I had this relationship with Ziyang before. Tonight he went against my will and was closer to marital rape. Just like my wife doesn't want to have sex, her husband forced her to submit through tough means. The degree of harm was not that profound. In short, I was just disgusted with Ziyang, and it is not a real hatred now.

After cooking the noodles, I called my son out. The mother and son sat face to face on the dining table and ate noodles. It seemed that they had not been enjoying the world of two people with their son quietly with them. I remembered that my son deliberately dropped small objects such as chopsticks and spoons on the floor when he was eating, and then climbed under the dining table to peek at the spring under my skirt. A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Mom, why are you laughing? My son sucked the surface loudly

Hum? Did I laugh? I looked up at my son

I smiled, and I smiled sweetly, what did I remember?

Thinking of your stupid appearance before, I said, and put a ham sausage in the bowl into my son's bowl. Seeing that he was eating noodles very quickly, a layer of crystal beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. I quickly pulled a few tissues to wipe him clean

What a fool? My son scratched his head

Do you remember being scolded by your mother when you were eating? You always dropped chopsticks on the floor when you were eating. There was no rule. At that time, I thought, why did Lele get under the table and never find chopsticks for a long time? As I said, I smiled slightly at my son with his lips pursed at him.

My son looked at me blankly, his expression was a little crazy, and he murmured: Mom, you are so beautiful when you smile

My mother is almost 40 years old, and she is old, what else is there to be beautiful? My cheeks are so hot that my son's hot eyes are staring at her cheeks. She lowered her head and stirred the noodle soup randomly in the bowl with chopsticks.

Where is it old? In my eyes, my mother will always be so beautiful. My son said stubbornly

I was about to speak, but I heard two crisp sounds. When I looked up, the chopsticks on my son's hand fell to the floor again. A terrifying smile on his face disappeared from the opposite side of me.

Just now, I said you...Ah... I only said a few words, and my calves were tightly held by my son's hands. I leaned back on the back of the chair and watched my son's head emerge from under the dining table, just between my white and tender thighs

I said, the fun of eating dinner every day in the past was guessing what color of underwear my mother was wearing today. Every time the chopsticks fell to the ground, I could see the colors in your skirt. It turned out that it was what you deliberately let me see. My son smiled and lifted my short nightgown up little by little. Every time the pink lace skirt was shrunk, the whiteness of his thighs increased by one point, and the whiteness of his thighs increased by one point.

My heart beats very fast, and my son’s dinner table trick has now evolved into a more direct teasing, from peeping to direct touch. The process I experienced during this is also the subtle process of the transformation of my mother-son relationship with my son and I

Little bad guy... I can't restless when I eat noodles... I hate it so much. I said softly

Mom, let me look at your Venus Hill again, I suddenly want to see it. My son was panting. His fingers had lifted my nightgown skirt to the base of his thighs. Because of the sitting position, the white and tender thighs meet, and a small steamed bun was bulging with black lace panties.

My son's naked request made my face turn red all of a sudden. I remembered the scene when he was so impulsive that he almost inserted it in when he asked him to see my secret part for the first time. I was no longer afraid, but instead felt a little excited. This holy land of Taoyuan was just entered by his classmates tonight. I was eager to let my son see the humiliated part. Why am I so lewd?

No, you want to make trouble again, I deliberately teased my son

Mom, good mom, please, I want to see it very much. My son hugged my plump thighs and kept shaking

Then I agreed, just look at it. I panted quickly, couldn't help but couldn't hold back. I slightly raised my butt and pulled my black underwear down, took it out from the ankle of my right foot. It was not completely taken off. Instead, I let the black lace hook hang on the ankle of my left foot. I leaned back on the back of the chair, lifted my plump and white thighs, and stepped on the corners of the chair, forming a big M-shaped face facing my son.

The dense black inverted triangle under the lower abdomen, the plump and elastic flesh mounds were exposed in front of my son without reservation. At some point, two dark red fat and tender labia had been slightly opened, and there was a thin layer of crystal liquid on it. It had been sweetly wet after being entangled with my son.

Is this place only my husband able to touch? My son panted and asked, "The little fool's hands were actually very peaceful, which surprised me."

Well... I hesitated for a moment. It is logical that only my husband can touch it, but now I have already lost it. My son's question made me feel ashamed, but I said decisively: Of course, only my husband can touch it.

Then I don't want to be my son, I also want to be my husband

Bad guy, how can my mother marry two men... Before I finished speaking, I couldn't help laughing out loud. Looking at my son's stupid look, I reached out and put his hand around his neck, pulled his face between my legs, and gasped and said: This place of my mother is also open to my son tonight, come on...

My son was so surprised that his body kept trembling, and his soft lips gently pressed on my sensitive labia

Ah... My head tilted back, and my two white and tender thighs were weak and weak on my son's shoulders

My son's lips sucked greedily on my mound. Although his movements were awkward, it was a man's hot lip after all. My body twisted and twisted uncomfortablely on the small chair. One hand pressed my son's hair, and the other hand slid down my flat belly, passing through the black forest, and spreading my fat and tender labia to both sides with my fingers.

Baby, use your tongue to reach in... I tempted my son with a cute voice

My son is such a smart and good student. His tongue tip suddenly reached into my vagina without any guidance, licking back and forth on the inner wall of my wrinkled vagina

Ah...yes...it's right...it's here, use harder, go deeper...I've completely lost control, and there's no matter what ethics and morals, I only know that my son's tongue makes me happy at this moment

While my son was having a blowjob for me, he couldn't wait to take off his shorts. He suddenly stood up, and the dining table was lifted up by him and turned to the ground. The two sea bowls on the table were smashed into pieces on the floor.

He stood with his legs spread, his penis swaying up and down, and the tender red glans swelled up and down, as if it was about to spit out fire. He bent down again, and pressed his hips to push the thick penis to my vagina. When his glans pushed open my wet labia and was about to penetrate into my vagina, I remembered that Ziyang had violated this afternoon and was ruthlessly ejaculated by him. I didn't want to give myself to my son like this. I wanted my son to be perfect for the first time in my body. I didn't want even a trace of others left in my body. I quickly put my legs together, and reached out to push my son's lower abdomen and said:

Stop, stop first, Lele, it won’t work tonight, it’s not possible, the day after tomorrow it’s your thirteenth birthday, mom gives you as a birthday gift, okay?

Really? My son looked at me half-believingly, can I do whatever I want? Well, whatever you want, that night, my mother was yours

Then I want you to give me some guarantee first

What guarantee?

I don't want to be my son, I want to be my husband, I want you to call me my husband, my son still impulsively rubbed his thick glans back and forth on my thighs with his thick glans.

When I heard my son's request, my face suddenly turned red to my ears, and I clenched my hands into fists and gently pounded his chest.

Little bad guy, you...

Hurry up, hurry up, mom, I want to be my husband, I dreamed that my son grabbed my hands tightly and pulled me into his arms. I lost the center of gravity from the chair and fell into his arms.

My son’s love for me is absolutely unquestionable. I no longer have any concerns in my heart. I pressed my face tightly against my son’s broad chest and shouted shyly: Husband...

My husband, who was so coquettish that he hooked up his son's soul. He picked up my face and kissed me wildly on my lips until I couldn't breathe

Mom, no, my wife, you have to get married after the day of getting married, but what should I do now? My son looked distressed and stared at the heroic big cock under his crotch

I couldn't help laughing, reached out and gently held the baby, pressed my face against my son's ear and bit his earlobe

Don't be so anxious, use your mouth tonight, okay? As I said, I hugged my son's thigh and knelt in front of him. My son spread his legs excitedly and inserted his thick penis into the middle of my slightly opened cherry lips.