Home campus Novels Feelings of déjà vu: dream or reality? KeyboardSwitching:(12/19)

Chapter 12

3days ago campus Novels 5
Teacher, should I not wear underwear in the future, or should I insert it?

At the entrance of the home, my mother, who had just been blown up once and had traces of saliva and semen on the corner of her mouth, looked confused and her eyes were lying on the wooden floor.

The beautiful back forms a graceful curve, from top to bottom, starting from the buttocks to the end of the shoulders, as if it was weak and boneless, lying softly on the ground, gasping for breath.

Her hips were raised high, her skirt had already turned to her waist, her entire lower body was fully revealed, and her underwear had been taken off. She was nowhere to be found at this moment, and her thighs were covered with mud. It was obvious that she had just had an orgasm.

At this moment, I was holding my big cock and pressing it between my mother's thighs, rubbing back and forth gently against my mother's private parts, rubbing the two already congested pink labia minora a little more tender.

No... Stop...

My mother stuck out her buttocks and tried to move forward to avoid the invasion of my cock. Unfortunately, her body had no strength at all at this moment and couldn't even climb out. She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, weakly sticking her butt and waiting for the butcher knife to fall.

This time the choice given to my mother was even one less than the last time. Both were things that she could not accept, so she could not agree no matter what.

You have to choose one, teacher, why not choose to insert it?Anyway, I can't help it anymore, you must want it very much, right?

I used a slightly magnetic voice to lure my mother into making mistakes. As long as she hesitates and relaxes, I will definitely carry a gun and directly break through her last line of defense.

No...ha...I don't want...um...um...um...you get up quickly...

My mother spoke in panic, and reached out and pushed my lower abdomen backward, trying to push me away, but unfortunately she was really weak and could not push at all.

And I was already holding my penis and pressing my glans between my mother's two muddy labia minora, rubbing it back and forth, slightly separated it a gap, ready to welcome the penis into it at any time.

Oh... don't... stop... I'll choose another one...

My mother shivered with excitement, so scared that she burst out some strength from somewhere. She climbed a small step forward with difficulty. Although I quickly pulled it back, it at least had relieved the crisis of being inserted, because in order to pull her back, I had to give up and continue to hold the penis, causing the penis to point upwards and could no longer aim at the entrance of my mother's vagina.

Then it's certain!Don't regret it, Mr. Ha!

I showed a smile behind my mother with a trick. After some tricks, I easily solved the things that my mother refused before. As expected, people like to compromise.

When my mother heard this, she quickly realized that I had cheated her. She turned her head and glared at me aggrievedly, and then she wanted to support her weak body and get up, but I pressed her hands with her unable to get up.

While my mother was confused, she saw me picking up her beautiful feet, putting her cock on her white and pink soles and rubbing it gently. She immediately blushed and rolled her eyes, but she did not stop me from doing anything. She just turned around silently and endured my molestation alone.

After a while, my mother seemed to remember something, and quietly reached out and lifted the hem of the skirt that fell to her waist, trying to cover her buttocks, but after I discovered it, she patted the back of her hand, which scared her so much that she quickly retracted her hand, pretending that nothing happened, she didn't dare to continue doing it anymore.

Through the past relationship, my mother knew that I was a little strong when I was doing these things, and it didn’t matter if she could beat and scold her after doing them. However, when doing them, I had to follow my words. Although it was sometimes discussed, sometimes it was completely undiscussed.

For example, when I do these things, I like to look at my mother's naked body. I used to like to look at her breasts, but now I like to look at her private parts. Although my mother is very shy about this, she can't persuade me, and in the end she can only compromise one by one.

But she didn't know that her bottom line was gradually lowering and was pulled to a point that was definitely beyond her previous imagination.

After ejaculating on my mother's two tender feet again, I barely let her go, helped her up from the ground, put on her slippers, and helped her to tidy up her clothes.

Seeing me being about to support her and walk out, my mother quickly said: You go out first... I'll rinse my mouth...

Don't think I don't know what you are going to do?

But I was not fooled at all. I smeared the mixture of semen and saliva flowing to my chin at the corner of my mother's mouth and it was smeared into her mouth with my fingers. Under my mother's aggrieved and helpless eyes, she did not succeed in the end.

After my mother had no choice but to lick my fingers, she was helped by me and walked out. She wanted to wait for me to leave first, brush my teeth and rinse my mouth, and then remove the semen stained on my feet, and then get a pair of underwear to put on it completely shattered, without a single chance.

After I took it out of the house, I chose a pair of exquisite high-heeled sandals for her and cared for her to tie up a few straps.

You go first...I'll wash my shoes...

Seeing that the slippers that were replaced were covered with a lot of semen, my mother quickly spoke again. This was a very good excuse. As long as she could take advantage of the opportunity to wash her slippers, she could also clean her body. Instead of going to school like this, it was so shameful.

Need not!I'm almost late, let's go!

After I finished speaking, I pulled my mother to the elevator without saying a word.

Alas... it will be discovered...

Teacher, I used to ejaculate a lot of your other shoes. Isn’t that okay?You can rest assured!

I blocked all my mother's excuses with just one word, and forcibly took her out of the community with her helpless sigh.

The reason why I was not discovered before was because my mother knew that I would do bad things every time, so I would go home first before my sister arrived home and wash the dirty shoes. This was not discovered. Of course, sometimes I would go home later than her, but my sister simply lacked observation ability and did not have the heart to look at her mother's shoes, which made her stay safe.

But is this really the case?

Only my sister knows whether she has found these strange traces.Maybe I don't know, maybe I found it, but I didn't say anything.

As this dream ends, a new dream also surges like a tide.

At the beginning of the new dream, I saw my mother sneakingly opening the door, only daring to open a crack in the door. She was about to look outside and see the situation, but suddenly she suddenly poked out a hand and slapped it on the door frame, which scared her mother.

But her reaction was very fast, not to retreat subconsciously, but to immediately want to close the door.

Unfortunately, my mother's strength was not as strong as she imagined. Even if she used her hands, she could not resist my one-handed outside the door. Instead, I forced the door to open.

I have to sigh here that I have nothing to do every day, and exercise is really good. Although there are gender differences, it is more due to the fact that I play basketball every day when I have nothing to do, and I have practiced a lot of strength, which is so easy that I restrict my mother.

Seeing that the door could not be kept in control and the cracks of the door were getting bigger and bigger, my mother had to give up sticking and retreat to avoid being injured after she was exhausted. However, this retreat meant that the middle door was wide open and she was completely out of defense. She had basically become a fish on the sticky board and was slaughtered.

Teacher, I have been waiting for you outside for a long time!

After my mother took a few steps back, I opened the door and walked into the house. After closing the door again, I looked at my mother calmly and smiled.

Wait...what should I do?

Mom's pretty face turned slightly red and she asked knowingly.

What do you think?I smiled and approached my mother step by step until I pushed her to the corner of the wall, my body pressed against the base of the wall.

After she had no way to retreat, her mother remembered that she should have run into the house. She just wanted to turn around and the road was blocked. She directly supported the wall with one hand, blocking her way.

When my hands were supporting the wall, my mother was completely trapped in the middle and had to face me directly.

My mother showed a distressed expression, but before she could speak, her mouth was blocked by me, and she had no chance to complain at all.

Um...

After my mother let out a whimper, her red lips and teeth were quickly pried open by a tongue, and her mouth was immediately occupied. The two tongues were entangled together, entangled with each other to absorb the saliva from each other's mouth.

As the tongue kiss slowly continued, my mother's breathing gradually became rapid, and her eyes gradually became blurred. Then she slowly closed and began to enjoy the stimulation brought by the tongue kiss. When my rough hands clinged to her chest, she brought her a slight sense of electric current.

After the two big breasts were separated by a layer of clothes and a layer of cotton cup, they were still rubbed into various shapes, either round or flat.

After ravaging my mother's breasts to the fullest, my hands reluctantly went down and touched her buttocks along her slender waist.

Um?

It was just that I just touched her buttocks, and my mother had not yet shouted and resisted. Instead, I first made a puzzlement, and after a little separated from my mother's lips and teeth, I frowned and stared at her.

don't want……

My mother's face turned red and she grabbed my wrist with some embarrassment, trying to take away my two savage hands on her buttocks.

Didn’t you agree not to wear underwear in the future?

I was a little dissatisfied. After pinching my mother's two plump buttocks, I squatted down and lifted my mother's skirt without saying a word.

Alas...don't...

My mother hurriedly pressed down on the hem of her skirt again, but it was useless, but it just slightly blocked my movements. She delayed for a few seconds temporarily, and then because of the huge power gap, her skirt was completely lifted to her waist and curled up.

As the skirt was lifted, I saw a pair of pure cotton white underwear tightly against my mother's crotch, wrapping her private parts tightly without leaving a trace of spring. Although I could see some outline of the labia minora from the underwear, it still made me a little unhappy.

Last time, I had already agreed and stopped wearing underwear in the future, but my mother went back on her word!

Teacher, why don’t you be trustworthy?Last time I clearly agreed not to wear underwear in the future!I trust you so much, you lied to me. If I hadn't come here to check it out today, I wouldn't know how long I would have been deceived by you?

While I kept complaining, I began to force my mother's underwear to pull it down.

No...

My mother grabbed her panties with shame and pulled them to me.

But how could her strength be able to rival me? Soon, her tight underwear was pulled and enlarged into a piece of three times the size of fabric. It was tight and the seams around the legs began to break, my mother had to let go of her hand in shame and look helplessly as I took off her underwear.

When my underwear was completely removed from her legs by me, my mother could only cover her private parts with her hands with annoyance. It was only a few seconds before I pushed it away again.

As I leaned forward and carried one of her slender legs and put them on her shoulders, her entire private parts were completely exposed to the air. However, the two pink labia minora were slightly wet at this time. I don’t know if they were looking forward to my arrival or fearing my invasion?

Well...Ah...

When the tip of her tongue stroked her mother's two sensitive labia minora, she couldn't help but grab my hair, her body trembled slightly, her head tilted slightly, and she let out a few satisfied moans.

The teasing of the tongue is probably the most comfortable thing my mother has ever enjoyed in her life. She can make her climax quickly every time, and she can't stand it in a while. However, today, I didn't plan to make her reach orgasm so easily.

When I was helping my mother with oral sex until her body started to react violently and was shaking slightly, I suddenly stopped.

Under my mother's anxious and puzzled eyes, I was not moved at all, allowing her high desire to slowly fade away, gradually retreating from the state of being supposed to be climax. Her passionate eyes couldn't help but dim.

Just when my mother thought I was not going to continue and planned to take off her leg that was on my shoulder, I went up again and started a blowjob for her again.

Well...don't...well...Ah...Ah...

My mother's moans sounded again, and her emotions were instantly motivated again, and she began to enjoy them again.

I gently separated my mother's two pink labia, and my tongue began to try hard to hook the muddy hole flesh inside. The continuous teasing of the tip of my tongue made my mother's body tremble from time to time, and her sensitive body always gave the most beautiful feedback.

The transparent vaginal fluid kept overflowing from the depths of my mother's vagina. Because she was standing, the speed of flowing out was much faster than before, but it still couldn't reach the speed of my licking.

Soon, under my oral sex, the vaginal fluid in his vagina swept away.

I almost sent my mother to orgasm again, but when my mother's body began to tremble violently again, I stopped again.

I was forcibly interrupted when I was about to orgasm twice, which made my mother anxious and almost twisted her waist and rubbed her on my face. Fortunately, my last reserve saved her, or, in other words, hurt her?

What are you...what are you going to do?

The desire in his body was extinguished again, causing his mother to collapse directly. Her face turned red, but her eyes almost turned red with each other. Her face was full of grievance, and she almost cried.

Now she finally understood how uncomfortable it would be to not vent if I had told her before. It would be fine if I hadn't cummed. After trying to cum, if I'm provoked now, if I don't reach orgasm, I'll really feel uncomfortable if I don't reach orgasm. It seems that there are countless ants crawling in my body, flowing in my blood vessels and unable to catch them.

This is the punishment for the teacher to fail to keep his promise!

I didn't hide it at all. After saying that, I stepped forward again, teased my mother's small clitoris the size of a soybean with the tip of my tongue, and stretched out a middle finger and slowly inserted it into her vagina.

Ah…No…I was wrong…Um…Um…Stop quickly…

Well... hurry up and get your hands... Ah... take it out... um... ha... I just forgot... I will definitely not do it in the future... Ah... Stop... Um... I... Ah... can't do it...

My fingers were clamped by layers of holes inside the honey hole, and it seemed a bit difficult to even twitch. I used to think that the tongue was difficult to penetrate deep into my mother's vagina because my tongue was soft. Now, when my fingers were hard to penetrate, I realized that it was because my mother's vagina was too tight.

But the difficulty of twitching fingers also means that the friction will be further improved, and the mother's feelings will also be strengthened. When the fingers are dug, the pleasure will also increase exponentially, so the mother's sensitive body cannot bear it!

Of course, more of this may be because the relationship between me and her made my mother feel a strong sense of morality?

The fingers slowly twitched back and forth in my mother's vagina. Even if there was a lot of vaginal fluid as lubrication, it was too strong because it was wrapped tightly by the tender flesh and flesh wall inside.

Mom raised her head, closed her eyes tightly, frowned slightly, her cheeks were red as if burning, but she showed a painful expression, as if her fingers were thrusting in her vagina, making her feel very uncomfortable!

But in fact, I know that my mother is actually too comfortable. She can guess from the increasing force of her grasping my hair that she is about to climax again.

The vaginal fluid in the vagina was flowing more and more, and it was less. I rolled it off with my tongue, so that my mother's private parts were quickly covered with my vaginal fluid. The whole thighs looked watery, adding a touch of beauty to its whiteness and tenderness, and it looked very attractive.

As my fingers dig in the muddy vagina from time to time, and occasionally turning back and forth a few times, my mother's moans became louder and louder, and her body trembled slightly again.

This time, my mother's orgasm state entered very quickly, and her body trembled even more intensely than before the two orgasms. I don't know if it's making her more happy now, or because of the superposition of the two pseudo-orgasms just now, her orgasm is even more crazy?

But no matter what, it is a fact that she is about to have an orgasm.

When I felt that I was about to have an orgasm, my mother even lowered her head, her face flushed, and stared at me with anticipation, for fear that I would stop at the most critical moment. Although she was not willing to let me play with her with her fingers, she was about to have an orgasm, but she didn't think too much about it.

Well...um...Ah...No...um...Ah...Ah...No...Ah...Ah...No...Ah...

My mother's moans became louder and louder, and her body's reaction became more and more violent. Not only did she tremble more and more violently, but even the vaginal fluid flowed down my arm with one hand until it dripped down on the floor after it gathered into beads at her elbows.

Fortunately, this time, I did not continue to hang my mother's appetite. Under her expectant eyes, I not only did not pull my fingers out of her vagina, but instead thrust my fingers faster and faster. Amid my mother's increasing moans, I sent her to a long-lost orgasm.

A stream of transparent vaginal fluid was like a faucet that had turned on the gate, gushing out from the depths of my mother's vagina, completely wet my hands, and flowing down my arms, falling onto the floor, forming a large pool of water stains.

Mom is squirting!

The entire tide spraying process lasted for more than twenty seconds. It was like incontinence, leaving a bay of transparent vaginal fluid on the ground, which could reflect the reflections of the two.

Huh... Huh...

It was not until the squirt ended that my mother leaned on the wall weakly, gasping for breath. If one of her legs was not carried on my shoulders, she would probably have been so soft that she would have been to the ground.

When my mother came to her senses, I put down her beautiful legs from her shoulders. When my mother stood still, she trembled and felt a little unsteady. Fortunately, she finally stabilized and did not fall down, otherwise she would have to sit directly on her own vaginal fluid.

However, after being supported by me and moved a few steps to the side, my mother finally had to kneel down to the ground to help me have a blowjob, but it might be because my mother was feeling bad earlier. This time, she just ejaculated in her mouth once, and she temporarily let her go to school without ejaculation like before.

My mother seemed to have seen that I was not in a good mood. Although she still asked her to help with oral sex, she didn't look excited at all, let alone passionate. She seemed to realize something, and even she became silent.

Don't know what this is?Is it guilt?Or something else?

Maybe even my mother herself didn't know that there seemed to be some inexplicable changes in the relationship between the two. This change may be small, but it is very fatal.

Sure enough, in the next dream, this threat was fully reflected.

When I came back from outside and met my mother who was about to go out, her expression froze on her face at first, and then when I was pulled back to the living room by me, her face turned from white to rosy, and a shy look appeared on her face inexplicably. I hadn't done anything to her yet!

But it may be because every time I take the initiative to find my mother, I must do something strange, so before my mother could do something, she already thought of something in her mind, and then she immediately blushed, right?

But if you don’t resist, what is this?

As the two of them arrived in the living room, I took the lead on the sofa, and then my mother was pulled by me and sat on my thighs in a very ambiguous position. The cock under my crotch, which was not completely hard, had already pushed up a large tent and touched my mother's thighs, causing my mother to twist her waist a few times, but she did not get off me. She was just adjusting her sitting position so that she could sit less uncomfortable.

At this time, I had already climbed up to her breasts with both hands, grabbed her two huge breasts, and gently kneaded them through the clothes.

Well...well...Ah...ha...

My soft breasts were rubbed into various shapes, and waves of electric current-like pleasure kept flowing from my chest to various parts of my mother's body, making my mother hum involuntarily.

My mother's moan sounded very nice. As soon as I heard it, the giant thing under my crotch slowly became completely hard, and became harder and more bulging. It pressed straight between my mother's thighs, forcibly stuffed between her thighs through several layers of fabric, rubbing against her private parts lightly.

This change made my mother's moans louder, her cheeks became redder and redder, and her eyes began to blur.

And as I almost had enough of my mother's breasts, I gave up one hand and touched my mother's thighs, slowly pulled her skirt upwards, although my mother instinctively blocked it and pressed the skirt with her hands, but she didn't struggle too much. I didn't even take much effort, so I pulled the skirt up between her palms and pulled it all the way to my waist.

Teacher, finally this day...

When my mother's skirt was rolled to her waist, revealing her naked lower body, I couldn't help but make a sound of surprise, leaned into her ear and said softly, and after that, I opened my mouth to hold her earlobe and licked it gently.

My mother's face was shy. Although she quickly covered her private parts with her hands and her legs were tightly clamped, there was no trace of her underwear on her waist, which was indisputable.

I...not...it's just that I didn't do my underwear today...

My mother felt a little embarrassed, her face turned red to the ears, and she just found an excuse to try to get over it.

Hey... I couldn't help but chuckle, but I didn't expose her lie, although the laughter might have been exposed.

He gently pushed away his mother's hands, leaving his fair vaginal testicles completely exposed to the air. A beautiful slit that was slightly sunk between his legs was vivid in my mind. Although his mother's legs were tightly clamped, there was no way to prevent the small crack from appearing in front of the two of them.

My mother was a little shy, but although her hands were pushed away, she did not continue to resist and cover her. Instead, she raised her hand to cover her hot cheeks and pretended to be an ostrich and refused to look.

One hand was still holding my mother's chest, and the other hand had already touched my mother's legs. Without much effort, I slightly separated my mother's legs, which had been tightly clamped, so that her entire private parts were completely exposed. In the middle of her white and tender flesh, two tight pink labia minora appeared, which were already full of dew and moist.

When my mother's legs were spread apart, she was still too shy and subconsciously reached out to cover her private parts, although it was still pushed away by me soon.

When her fingers touched her mother's two labia minora, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her body was too sensitive.

Um……

After gently rubbing her two pink labia minora for a few times, she slowly inserted it into her mother's vagina with a large amount of vaginal fluid on it.

Ah…don’t…

The fingers penetrated deep into the vagina with difficulty. As soon as I entered a small piece of knuckle, I was tightly wrapped by the layers of pores like ridges inside, and it was very difficult to thrust.

My mother nervously grabbed my wrist, but she didn't exert much force. It can be said that she just put it on it and did not really stop my behavior.

Gun...gun...

Gu...gu...gu...gu...gu...gu...

The vaginal fluid in my vagina was stirred by my fingers, making a lewd sound. My mother was blushing and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to get off me, especially when the giant thing under my crotch became harder and bigger, she felt a little uncomfortable.

It was not suitable to get up, and it was uncomfortable to get pushed back, which made my mother very confused.

Fortunately, I didn't just play with my mother like this for too long. After feeling her restless on my legs, I helped her up, then lay on the sofa, pulled my mother to me, and after the two of them were in a 69 position, they asked her to help take off her pants and start giving me a blowjob.

And I also lifted my mother's skirt again. After she shyly covered her private parts and was pushed away by me, I went up and gently licked her vagina. The oral sex brought each other strong pleasure.

My mother enjoyed my oral sex for a while, and then at my urging, she licked her penis seriously.

It was not until my mother had an orgasm and I burst into her mouth once, asking her to swallow the semen and help clean her cock, that she got up.

But she didn't let her go, and let her sit opposite me and started helping me with her feet with two beautiful feet.

It feels so disgusting...

Although my mother complained in a low voice, she did not refuse my request. She just seemed very shy to step on my cock with her two little feet and rub it gently back and forth.

A lot of saliva was stained with her penis, which made her rubbing behavior not hindered at this moment. Instead, she added a little lubrication, making the movement very smooth without any obstacles.

It was disgusting, but after the footwork started, a light smile appeared on the corner of my mother's mouth. I don't know if it was because she felt the soles of her feet were itchy or because of some other reason?

But no matter what, my mother now complains, but she is willing to help me with her. I don’t know if she should be happy or sad about this?

Watching my mother keep changing movements with her feet, occasionally clamping her penis from side to side, occasionally stepping on her feet, occasionally pressing her penis at the base of the penis, gently slashing the circle against the glans, and finally being ejaculated all over her feet, although she complained, there was no sign of anger on her face.

After sorting out my clothes, I no longer found all kinds of excuses to clean up the semen stained on my feet like before.

Not only did the semen on my feet go out before I cleaned it, but the bottom of my skirt was empty, and I didn’t help me vent my ventilation, and then I went out to the bedroom and put on a pair of underwear before going out, just traveling in vain!

Is it because I am used to it or because I know that I don’t like her wearing underwear, so my mother simply stops wearing it?

I think I drive when I go out anyway, and the skirt is relatively long, so there is basically no risk of exposing myself?So I just satisfy my little hobby?

But no matter what, it was a foregone conclusion that my mother took the initiative to go out without wearing underwear this time.

After waking up from my sleep, I sighed helplessly. My mother's bottom line in my dream was being pulled down little by little. I don't know how many time periods there are between these dreams, but I know that in the last dream I woke up, my mother was able to go out with her feet stepping on her semen.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?I have no idea!

I only know that now I don’t have that kind of perverted hobby. I have no objection to letting women go out with bare butt in vacuo, because I do like it. When I see other women wearing skirts on the street, I will occasionally fantasize about what underwear she is wearing under her skirt, or whether she is wearing underwear?

Of course, I have never fantasized about women at home. Whether it is my mother or sister, I have never had such excessive inappropriate thoughts!

As for letting my mother go out with semen under her feet, it would be even more ridiculous. I would never treat my mother like this, nor would I do this to anyone. Of course, this is limited to me now. I cannot guarantee that I will be stimulated some time in the future, which will cause some deviation in my personality.

But no matter what, I definitely don’t have that kind of perverted idea now.

When I went out after dinner, I subconsciously glanced at my mother and sister's shoes placed in the shoe rack next to the door. There was nothing unusual. Although I missed two pairs, I was used to it. Those two pairs were hanging at the window of the bathroom at home.

My mother and sister now love to be clean, which is simply outrageous. From time to time, they will take out the shoes they have only been wearing for a day and wash them without feeling tired.

Sometimes I think they have a cleanliness obsession?

It’s okay if you have too many shoes, but you still wash them every day. Isn’t it troublesome?

Unlike my father and I, I have worn one or two pairs of shoes for a year. Except that I am so dirty that I can’t see anyone or have stepped on mud pits outside, I basically don’t have any washings.

Today is Saturday, so my mother and sister don’t need to go to school, so they have no plans to go out, so there are only two pairs of shoes on the shoe rack.

The reason why I went out was because I made an appointment with my classmates to play basketball, so I went out early in the morning. The more important reason was that Deng Ziyi would also come to see us play basketball today, which was my motivation to go out.

Being able to show off in front of the woman you like is something that every adolescent man is willing to do.