As soon as she straightened up, she immediately frowned, and one hand involuntarily covered the area below her flat stomach.
"Uh..." she let out a suppressed groan, her face showing a pained and ashamed expression.
I could clearly see that as she stood up, a thick, milky-white stream of semen uncontrollably gushed out from her still slightly open, swollen vulva and slowly flowed down her inner thigh.
"Too much... I can't stop it..." she complained softly, her voice trembling with tears, her cheeks flushed crimson. She looked around frantically, her gaze landing on the wardrobe.
She staggered over, opened the wardrobe drawer, and rummaged through it.
Soon, she took out a pair of black lace panties that were as thin as a cicada's wing, with very little fabric, almost just a few thin straps.
With her back to me, she didn't care about hiding anything anymore. She quickly spread her legs, bent down, and stuffed that small piece of lace fabric hard and deep into her swollen little hole that was still overflowing with semen!
"Mmm..." She bit her lip and let out a muffled groan, pressing and rotating her fingers inside to make sure the thin fabric blocked the cervix as deeply as possible to stop the surging torrent of semen inside.
After inserting the plug, she straightened up, carefully clamped her legs together, and checked. Although she still felt a slight fullness and tingling, at least no liquid immediately gushed out.
"I...I need to tidy up..." She didn't dare look at me, her voice barely audible. She pointed to the messy sheets and the disarray on her inner thighs, then nervously glanced at her husband, who was still fast asleep on the bed.
"Okay, I'll go out first." I understood her embarrassment. I pulled up my pants, zipped them up, and took one last look at Su Zhenbang, whose lips still bore traces of semen, and Aunt Lin, who was trying to straighten her back but whose lower abdomen was slightly swollen from being filled with semen. A wicked smile appeared on my lips. I turned around, gently opened the door to the master bedroom, and slipped out silently, closing the door behind me.
The living room was quiet.
I took a deep breath, calmed my still somewhat restless desires, walked to Su Wantang's door, and knocked.
"Come in!" a clear voice called from inside.
I pushed the door open and went in. Su Wantang was hunched over her desk, biting her pen, deep in thought as she stared at the exam paper. When she saw me come in, she immediately put down her pen, stretched, and revealed her beautiful, youthful curves.
"Oh, Silent, you're finally back! I'm almost finished, but I'm stuck on the last two big questions. Can you help me take a look?" she complained, pouting, and pushed the test paper in front of me.
I pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, picked up a red pen, and quickly scanned her answers.
I did well on the basic questions, but my approach to the more challenging questions was a bit off.
I picked up my pen and patiently explained it to her, pointing out the misconceptions in her thinking and guiding her step by step in the derivation.
"Oh, I see! I get it! You're amazing, Mo Chen!" Su Wantang exclaimed in realization, her eyes sparkling as she looked at me with admiration.
Her faint, youthful scent wafted over, refreshing, but strangely, it couldn't dispel the lingering, mature, rich, and intense aroma of Aunt Lin, a mixture of semen and lust, that remained in my nostrils.
After explaining all the wrong questions and difficult points, and watching her finish the corrections, more than an hour had passed.
"Done!" Su Wantang threw down her pen, cheered, jumped up, and grabbed my arm. "Study assignment complete! Come on, let's play games! The new two-player adventure game is so much fun!"
She pulled me into the living room. Aunt Lin was mopping the floor. She had changed out of her dark gray tea dress and into a loose-fitting set of loungewear, but it still couldn't hide her voluptuous figure.
She was bending over, forcefully dragging an area in the center of the living room near the sofa. Her movements were somewhat stiff, especially when she bent over. Her brows would unconsciously furrow slightly, and one hand would occasionally press unconsciously on her lower abdomen—there, a thin lace panty was tightly blocking her ravaged, semen-filled uterus.
When she saw us come out, she glanced at me quickly, her eyes filled with a complex mix of shyness and a hint of panic. Then she lowered her head again and mopped the floor even more diligently, as if she wanted to scrub the floor through.
"Mom, I'm going to play some games with Chen Mo!" Su Wantang called out.
"Okay, go ahead and play." Aunt Lin didn't even look up, giving a muffled reply. The mop made a rhythmic rubbing sound as it swept across the floor where some unknown liquid might have dripped during our "walking and driving" exercise.
Just then, the door to the master bedroom opened. Su Zhenbang rubbed his eyes, yawned, and walked out, looking sleepy.
"Wow, I slept really well." He shook his head, walked to the water dispenser, and habitually picked up a cup to fill it with water, but then stopped, a look of confusion on his face. "Huh? That's strange... Usually I wake up with a dry mouth and have to drink a big glass of water, but why don't I feel thirsty at all today?"
He smacked his lips, even licking them, as if savoring something. "My mouth still feels a little moist... Did I drink too much soup at noon?"
Hearing his words, I almost burst out laughing. I forced a straight face, but my eyes were full of mockery as I looked at Aunt Lin, who was mopping the floor next to me.
Aunt Lin's body froze instantly! Her knuckles turned white from gripping the mop handle so tightly.
I could see a blush, like a fiery sunset, spreading rapidly from her ears to her neck, all the way down to the depths of her collar.
She kept her head down, wishing she could bury her face in the mop bucket. Her mopping movements became hurried and heavy, making a "bang bang" sound, but she didn't dare to utter a sound.
I looked away, suppressing a laugh, and said to Su Zhenbang, "It's probably because Uncle had a good bowl of soup at noon, so it's very nutritious." Then, as if nothing had happened, I took the game controller that Su Wantang handed me. "Come on, which level do you want to play?"
We were engrossed in the game, with Su Wantang shouting and yelling, while I was somewhat distracted. Out of the corner of my eye, I couldn't help but glance at the voluptuous figure silently mopping the floor in the corner of the living room, reliving the intense, almost frenzied sensation from not long ago and her current look of shame and indignation.
Before they knew it, the sky outside the window had darkened. Aunt Lin quietly prepared dinner, a sumptuous meal of four dishes and a soup.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was somewhat awkward.
Su Zhenbang was still muttering about the strange thing about not being thirsty after waking up.
Aunt Lin kept her head down the whole time, shoveling rice into her mouth in small bites, hardly picking up any other food. Only when I or Su Wantang asked her a question would she respond in a low voice.
I could feel that her body was very tense when she sat in the chair, and her legs were squeezed together very tightly.
After dinner, I watched a variety show with Su Wantang for a while, and it was already past nine o'clock.
"Uncle, Aunt, it's getting late, I should go back now." I stood up to say goodbye.
"Oh? So early?" Su Wantang was a little disappointed. "Let's play a little longer!"
"Yes, Momo, why don't you stay here tonight? The guest rooms are all ready." Su Zhenbang warmly invited her to stay.
Aunt Lin also looked up, her eyes flickering slightly, and echoed, "Yes...yes, it's too late, don't bother, just stay here." Her voice carried a hint of barely perceptible tension.
I quickly waved my hand, putting on a perfectly polite smile: "No, no, thank you, Uncle and Aunt. I already told my mom I'd be home today, she'll worry if I'm late. Besides, I have things to do tomorrow, so I need to go back early to prepare."
When I mentioned "Mom," Aunt Lin's eyes dimmed instantly, and she quickly lowered her gaze, falling silent.
"Alright then, be careful on the road." Seeing that I insisted, Su Zhenbang didn't press the matter further.
"MoMo, send a message when you get home!" Su Wantang instructed.
"Okay," I replied, changed my shoes, and pushed open the door to leave. Just as I closed the door, I glanced at the living room one last time.
Aunt Lin was bending over to tidy up the fruit plate on the coffee table. The curve of her round buttocks, wrapped in her pajamas, drew a breathtaking arc under the light.
She seemed to sense my gaze, paused slightly, but did not turn around.
A cool night breeze blew. I stood by the roadside and hailed a car with my phone. Once inside, I gave them the address of my apartment complex, leaned back in my seat, and closed my eyes.
The streetlights outside the car window rushed past, casting flickering shadows on my face.
The strong scent of semen, sweat, and mature body odor lingered in Aunt Lin's nostrils, and the intense tightness and warmth of her body, along with the throbbing sensation deep within her uterus from the hot semen, seemed to still linger in her lower abdomen.
But at this moment, another, deeper longing, imbued with a forbidden warmth, quietly sprouted like vines, entwining itself around my heart—my mother.
The car drove along the quiet street and finally stopped at the entrance of the familiar residential area. I paid and got out, looking up to see that all the windows of my apartment were dark. They must all be asleep.
I tiptoed and unlocked the door with my key.
The entryway was completely dark, with only a faint moonlight filtering in from the living room window. The house was quiet.
I was about to change my shoes when I suddenly heard a very faint, pattering sound of water coming from the direction of the restroom at the end of the corridor.
It's so late...who's taking a shower?
A thought struck me, and like a cat, I silently took off my shoes, stepping barefoot onto the cold floor, and headed towards the bathroom. The closer I got, the clearer the sound of water became.
The bathroom door wasn't closed tightly, leaving a crack through which warm, damp light shone, casting a narrow strip of light on the hallway floor.
I held my breath and moved closer to the crack in the door.
Inside the frosted glass shower enclosure, a slender figure is bathing under the water curtain.
The steam blurred the details, but the tall, graceful figure, the full, perky buttocks, and the heavy, snow-white breasts that swayed slightly with her movements... it was Mom!
Hot water washed over her smooth skin, creating a hazy mist.
She stood with her back to the door, her head tilted slightly back. Water flowed down her long, black hair, gliding over her smooth back, pausing briefly at her alluring waistline, then continuing downwards, flowing over her firm, full buttocks, and finally merging with the water at her feet along her straight, slender legs.
She seemed to be enjoying herself, one hand gently stroking her neck, the other resting on her smooth lower abdomen, occasionally sliding unconsciously down to lightly brush against the mysterious triangle between her legs...
This silent scene is more impactful than any lewd sounds!
A scorching flame instantly shot up from his lower abdomen and straight to the top of his head!
The desires that had been vented on Aunt Lin were like dead ashes doused with oil, reigniting with a bang and burning even more fiercely!
I could no longer contain myself and gently pushed open the bathroom door.
"Who's there?" The mother turned around alertly at the sound of running water.
Water droplets dripped from her wet hair, sliding down her astonished yet still beautiful face.
When she saw it was me, the wariness in her eyes instantly turned into surprise and a hint of barely perceptible panic.
"Xiao Mo? You... why are you back? Didn't you say you weren't coming back?" Her voice sounded a little muffled in the steam.
My gaze greedily swept over her naked body.
As the water flowed down, her skin glowed with a healthy pink hue. At the top of her full breasts, two rosy nipples stood proudly erect due to the stimulation of the hot water and the sudden fright, trembling slightly with her breath.
Below her flat stomach, there was a mysterious triangular area, smooth and hairless.
"I missed you, so I came back," I replied in a hoarse voice, closing the bathroom door behind me and gently locking it with a click.
In the cramped space, the steam and the fresh scent of Mom's shower gel instantly became even stronger, carrying a warm and ambiguous feeling that made one's blood boil.
"Why...why did you lock the door? Get out! Mom is taking a shower!" Two red clouds rose on Mom's cheeks. She subconsciously crossed her arms over her chest, trying to cover her alluring figure. She also turned her body slightly to the side, trying to avoid my burning gaze.
But this action only made her perky, rounded hip curves even more exposed.
"Let's wash together, it saves water." I said, while quickly taking off my T-shirt, revealing my muscular upper body.
The belt buckle made a crisp sound, and I quickly pulled off my jeans and underwear, tossing them aside.
The weapon, already throbbing with rage and veins from the beautiful scenery before it, sprang out menacingly, radiating astonishing heat and aggression in the misty steam.
"Ah! You...you child! Nonsense! Get out of here!" When Mom saw my fully exposed, menacing manhood, she gasped in shock. Her face flushed even more, and she involuntarily shrank back, pressing herself against the cold tile wall. Her eyes darted around in a panic, but she dared not look at me there again.
I no longer cared about her shyness or her slight resistance. At that moment, all I could see was her mature body, glistening alluringly in the hot water.
As I stepped into the shower, warm water immediately poured over my head and body, soaking my hair and skin.
The small space felt even more cramped because of my intrusion. The rising steam blurred my vision, but made the touch of our skin even clearer and hotter.
"Mom..." I called out softly, with an irresistible force, and reached out to pull away her slender arm that was trying to cover her chest!
"Ah!" Mom exclaimed. Her full, snow-white breasts, now freed from their restraints, bounced and were exposed to the warm water and my burning gaze. The rosy buds at their tips stood erect, trembling like ripe cherries.
With my other hand, I forcefully wrapped my arms around her smooth and delicate waist, and pulled her soft and voluptuous body into my embrace!
Two wet, hot bodies instantly pressed tightly together!
The two amazingly soft mounds with hard tips on her chest pressed heavily against my firm chest, bringing an unparalleled elastic feel!
"Ugh... Xiao Mo... no... don't do this..." Mom struggled and twisted in my arms in vain, her hands pressed against my chest, but her strength was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Her voice trembled with a sob, sounding less like a refusal and more like a reluctant moan.
Her twisting body only made her smooth skin rub against me, creating an even stronger spark, especially her pert buttocks, which kept rubbing against my already rock-hard lower abdomen and the tip of my ready-to-go weapon.
"I know you're my mom…" I lowered my head, my hot breath spraying onto her sensitive earlobe and neck, my teeth gently nibbling at her small earlobe, my tongue licking its delicate contours, feeling the shivers running through her body.
"That's why I should be even more 'filial' to you…" My voice was low and hoarse, full of seductive lust.
At the same time, the hand that was wrapped around her waist slid down her smooth back with undeniable force.
His fingertips traced the slight indentation of her waist, feeling the beautiful curve, and then... heavily covered one of her full, perky, and incredibly elastic buttocks!