After breakfast, I went to Dad's school. In the teacher's office, I found him hunched over papers. He looked older than when I'd left—his hair grayer, wrinkles deeper. His pants were loose around his waist, and I couldn't help but notice how different he looked from that kid Alex. Poor Dad, working himself to death while that teenager was balls-deep in his wife back at home.
Dad lit up when he saw me, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Look at you, son," he said, clapping my shoulder. "You're really growing up." The warmth in his chest spread to mine, that unconditional love only a father can give.
We talked for hours about school, life, everything. When lunchtime rolled around, Dad insisted on treating me to a restaurant. I pulled out my phone to call Mom. "Hey, Mom! I'm with Dad, we're grabbing lunch out. Don't wait up for me."
Just as we reached the restaurant, Dad's phone buzzed. His face fell. "Emergency at school," he sighed. "Education inspectors showed up unannounced. I have to go back right now."
I watched him rush off, his shoulders slumped. No point eating alone. I headed home instead.
The living room was empty. Sounds drifted from the kitchen - a soft moan? I crept closer and peered around the door frame.
There was Mom, still in that silk nightgown from this morning. Her back was against the stove, legs spread wide. Alex stood on a small stool between them, wearing those ridiculous cartoon underwear that hugged his ass. Mom's nightdress was bunched around her waist, leaving her pussy completely exposed. Her huge tits were hanging out of the neckline, bouncing with every movement.
Alex had his mouth clamped around one of her nipples, sucking like a starving calf. His other hand was kneading her other breast, thumb rubbing the hard nipple.
Mom's eyes were squeezed shut, one hand tangled in Alex's hair, the other pressed against her lips to stifle her moans. But little whimpers still escaped her nose, getting louder as Alex's sucking grew more intense.
His hips were grinding against her pussy now, the fabric of his underwear darkening with her wetness. I could see the outline of his dick straining against the cartoon pattern - huge, thick, and rock hard.
Then Alex slid his hand down her stomach, fingers disappearing into her wet folds. Mom's whole body trembled, her knees almost buckling. She gasped as he found her clit, rubbing it in fast circles.
"Alex, you little devil," she panted, "you're going to make me fall."
He just grinned against her tit, never breaking rhythm. His fingers moved faster, deeper. Mom's hips bucked, riding his hand. Her pussy made sloppy wet sounds that filled the quiet kitchen.
I stood there frozen, watching this fourteen-year-old kid finger-fuck my mother right against our stove. Her nightdress was soaked, her hair mussed, face flushed. She looked nothing like the teacher who scolded me about studying - just a horny woman getting off on a teenager's fingers.
"Mom, what are you doing?" I stood there, stunned and confused.
"Ah... Xiao... Xiaochen, why are you back?" Mom jumped when she saw me at the kitchen door. "You need to go out first. Um... wait... wait for a while." She yelled before I could say anything else.
Alex completely ignored me. He buried his face between my mom's two huge tits, grabbing her round ass with both hands. He pressed his dick against her pussy through his underwear, standing on tiptoes to grind against her. As he moved, her ass started shaking in the same rhythm. I watched as my mom squeezed her eyes shut and bit down on her finger. She couldn't speak, but her body kept twitching.
They stayed pressed together like that for what felt like forever. Finally, Mom seemed to come back to her senses. Seeing my shocked expression, her already red face turned even brighter. "Well, Xiao Chen, could you give us some privacy? Mom will explain later... um..." She let out a soft moan as Alex sucked harder on her nipple.
Since Mom asked, I had no choice but to go back to the living room and wait for them to finish up.
After about five minutes, Mom and Alex came out of the kitchen holding hands.
Mom had pulled down her nightdress, and Alex was still in his cartoon underwear, but now there was a wet spot at the crotch.
They sat across from me, and it got super awkward. Mom cleared her throat and said shyly, "That... Xiao Chen... about what you saw with Alex just now..."
I replayed the scene in my mind - Alex hugging my mom's sexy body, sucking her big tits, the way her eyes looked all glazed over. Was that all? Why did I feel like I was missing something?
"Hmph, Mom, why does Alex need to suck on your tits? Why?" I asked, angry.
But for some reason, Mom and Alex both seemed relieved after I said that.
Mom smiled and said, "Don't overthink it. Alex is still young, so of course he misses his mom being away for so long. And I watched him grow up, so I treat him like my own son."
As if to prove his point, Alex hugged Mom's waist, then shoved his face between her breasts, rubbing back and forth. "Auntie's the best. She loves Alex the most."
"Hehe... it's okay... Alex is a good boy. Go play with your brother for a while. Let Auntie finish cooking." Mom said with a smile.
"OK, all right!"
As soon as Mom went back to the kitchen, I immediately confronted Alex. "Hey, don't push your luck!"
"Brother Xiaochen, what did I do wrong?" Alex said, blinking innocently.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know..."
Hearing this, Alex's face went pale. His mouth hung open, not knowing what to say.
"You've always wanted to suck on my mom's tits!"
"Huh. I thought..." Alex couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Why!"
"No, no, Brother Xiaochen, you've got it all wrong. I've always seen my aunt as an elder. Just now, I really missed my mom." As he said this, the boy looked like he was about to cry.
"Hey! Are you still a man? Why are you crying?" I said, annoyed.
"Waaaa... I usually sleep with my head on my mom's chest. My mom's not here, so I can only go to my aunt... Waaaa..."
Hearing Alex crying, my mom came out of the kitchen and complained: "Xiaochen, what did you do? You made Alex cry. Alex is a good boy. Don't cry. Don't cry."
Sigh, what a brat... I got bored, so I just went back to my room.
Seriously, I wanted to have a good talk with my mom, but Alex is really getting on my nerves.