1

“Ma... where’d you put my socks yesterday? I’ve been lookin’ all over the closet and can’t find ‘em,” I called out to my mom, my voice echoing softly in the quiet room. She was chillin’ on the living room couch, sittin’ next to her boyfriend, who’s four years older than her. Yeah, her boyfriend. Mom responded quick, her tone a mix of soft and rushed.

“Hold on, sweetie. I forgot where I put ‘em. Babe, gimme a sec, alright? I gotta take care of my kid’s stuff for college. You know how Wei-Lun is, always misplacin’ his things,” she said to me, excusing herself to her boyfriend, her voice drifted faintly from the room, like a whisper carried by the breeze. She came over fast, her steps light but urgent.

Mom stepped into our room. Yeah, the bedroom me and her share, a private space heavy with unspoken secrets. She was rockin’ a dark green sweater that hugged her shoulders like a cozy fall blanket, paired with a black mini skirt that danced on the edge of temptation. She opened the closet with quick moves, helpin’ me look for those socks, like it was just another morning routine.

“I swear I put ‘em here. Hang on, let me dig around,” she mumbled, bending over, her body leaning into the bottom shelf, searchin’ for my socks with care. Meanwhile, I shut the door while she was focused on the search. Truth is, I had the socks, tucked in my pocket, like a trap I’d set for this moment.

I locked the bedroom door and, from behind, grabbed both of her big-ass tits. They’re 39C, full and ripe, like fruit beggin’ to be touched. “What’s Mom been up to, huh? Suckin’ Uncle Jia-Wei's dick? How dare you go down on him without my permission.”

Mom instantly knew what I wanted, like an instinct honed by our dark years together. She stayed bent over in front of me, pausing her search, her body still but trembling slightly. “S-sweetie, I was just doin’ normal stuff with Jia-Wei. I-I asked you first, baby. But you were too busy playin’ your games.”

I yanked her black skirt up to her waist, the fabric rippling like disturbed water. From behind, I also pulled up her light green sweater, revealin’ skin still tight despite the faint traces of age. I smacked her ass hard, the sound echoing softly like a whip in the silence. “You’re bein’ naughty, Ma. You’re hurtin’ my feelings, you know that? Cheatin’ on me, suckin’ him off, I’m not okay with that.”

“A-ahhh... I’m sorry, sweetie. I messed up with Jia-Wei. But he’s been so good to our family. A-ahhh...” I pulled down her black g-string panties to her knees, exposin’ her pussy open like a secret that couldn’t stay hidden anymore.

Her pussy was already wet, probably from Jia-Wei messin’ with it earlier, her juices glistenin’. I was pissed as hell. I’ve never liked Jia-Wei. Sure, he’s some big-shot official with stacks of cash, but he acts like he wants to own Mom, like a wolf stalkin’ a lamb in our family’s pasture.

“Then I’m gonna punish you, Ma! You can’t just give your pussy to some other guy! It’s gotta be with my permission!” I snapped at her, my voice like thunder in the tight room. I slid my middle and ring fingers into her pussy. I went to town on it, hard, and she let out soft moans.

“A-ahhh! Sweetie, Jia-Wei's right outside. A-ahhh! A-ahhh! Baby, I can’t hold back my moans! A-ahhh! Please, punish me later after Jia-Wei leaves, okay? Please understand, sweetie,” she begged, but I wasn’t listenin’. Her words were just empty air to my burning ears.

I fingered her pussy harder, curling my fingers up. I kept hittin’ her G-spot over and over. Her pussy got soaked in seconds, her juices flowin’ like a river burstin’ its dam. “No, Ma, you’re gettin’ punished now. So you won’t make the same mistake again.”

She fought hard to stifle her moans, coverin’ her mouth as her hands shook like leaves in a storm. “A-ahhh! Baby, you’re makin’ me so horny. If this keeps up, I might end up fuckin’ Jia-Wei. Don’t make me hornier, I’ve been crazy horny since this morning.”

She kept talkin’, her voice breakin’ under waves of uncontrollable lust. “I’ve been horny since morning. A-ahhh! I even asked you to fuck me earlier, but you were too busy with your games. You ignored me, left me all worked up. A-ahhh! A-ahhh! You’re to blame too for leavin’ me horny.”

Truth is, I’ve never liked any of Mom’s boyfriends. And I’ve forbidden her from fuckin’ anyone else but me. I know it’s tough for her. She’s so damn wild, her instincts like a fire that never goes out, burnin’ everything it touches. How could it not? She’s a single mom, a warrior carryin’ the weight of the world alone.

She raised me by herself (yeah, I used to have a dad). But he died when I was about six. The reason? Mom’s wild side, shadows of sin chasin’ her like an invisible ghost. My dad was killed by a guy who got her pregnant before, a former boyfriend, a monster from the past who came back to destroy.

The woman raisin’ me now isn’t my biological mom. My real mom died after givin’ birth to me, leavin’ me like a poem cut off at the last verse. My stepmom now is my biological mom’s niece, her younger sister’s daughter.

Confused yet? Read it again if it’s not clear, like decipherin’ some old-ass text that needs a map. To be exact, my stepmom is my oldest cousin, a sibling who took the throne in our family’s tragedy. After my real mom died, my stepmom moved to Taixuan right after finishin’ junior high and startin’ high school.

Her parents couldn’t afford her schoolin’ anymore, a cruel fate for a poor family. My biological mom heard and felt bad, so she offered to pay for her schoolin’ in Taixuan. My stepmom agreed, her heart full of hope. She helped take care of my real mom during her pregnancy, her young hands a support in fragile times. Then my real mom died, leavin’ a wound that never fully healed.

My dad didn’t remarry for years, his loyalty like a rock in a stormy sea. But livin’ with my stepmom, sparks started to fly. They started likin’ each other, but nothin’ happened.Just meaningful glances. My dad poured his grief into workin’ nonstop, his rough hands a distraction from his broken heart.

He had strong principles: he wouldn’t touch a woman who wasn’t his, an ethic solid as an old house’s foundation. But then, right before high school graduation, my stepmom got pregnant by her boyfriend. Did he step up? Hell no, he bailed, like a coward in a folktale left to fate.

Turns out, my stepmom had the same issue as my real mom: a weak uterus, like a cracked vase before it’s filled. The baby she was carryin’ died, a miscarriage that cut like a dull knife. And when she was pregnant, lookin’ and actin’ so much like my real mom, it stirred up buried desires.

My dad married her, and she was all in to be his wife. She said he was drop-dead gorgeous, like a prince in a fairytale who didn’t know his own charm. She’d been into him since she first saw him, but my dad was straight as an arrow, no way she could seduce him; there was no crack in his armor, like an untouchable fortress.

She couldn’t have tempted him while my real mom was alive, an invisible but solid barrier. My dad only married her three years after my real mom passed. After they tied the knot, their life was calm and peaceful, like a harbor after a storm. My dad guided her, his steady hand a compass for her shaky soul.

Then, three years into their marriage, her ex who got her pregnant came back. He claimed he wanted to take responsibility for the kid, sweet words rotten as fallen fruit. But Mom told him straight: the kid died.

Her ex didn’t buy it. Instead of backin’ off, he showed up at our house, like a ghost risin’ from the grave. Back when they dated, he used to come over, old footprints now turned toxic.

They got into a huge fight, voices thunderin’ like a storm in the dark. My dad saw his wife in danger and stepped in, at first throwin’ punches with bare fists, his blows like a hammer strikin’. He was winnin’ big, but her ex couldn’t take it. He pulled a blade, its glint thirsty for blood.

My dad’s neck was stabbed clean through, a wound deep as betrayal itself. Luckily, my stepmom had already fled the house with me, her escape like an animal mother’s instinct. We didn’t see the brutal torture. She screamed for help from the neighbors, her cries wakin’ the darkness.

The mob beat her ex to death, his brains splatterin’ from bein’ stomped, a primal violence like the climax of a Shakespearean tragedy. When my stepmom got back, my dad’s neck, wrists, and some fingers were severed. That was it. She’s been a widow ever since, like a bird with broken wings.

The problem is, she didn’t finish high school ‘cause she got pregnant and was kicked out, her fate cut short like a snapped thread. So she only had a junior high diploma. She raised me alone, usin’ her beauty and sexy body as her assets.

She found work that paid for her looks and sex appeal, a harsh world that worships, like an altar to a broken Venus. I’m 20 now, and she’s still 35. Her face? Don’t even ask. She’s still smokin’ hot, like a flame that doesn’t fade under time’s rain. She supports us by doin’ live sex shows, yeah, she’s working as a beauty influencer and nsfw content creator with multiple social media accounts.

During the morning or afternoon, she creates content related to beauty products, fitness, and travel whenever she gets sponsorships. Usually, she does livestreams where she chats with her fans, or occasionally uploads photos and videos of herself striking various sexy poses in cute, stylish, yet very revealing outfits that ignite her fans’ desires. But all of that is just the tip of the iceberg.

Every night from 11 p.m. to 3 a.m., she goes live, naked, fingerin’ her pussy, a solo performance like an erotic dance on a shadow stage. She works just 4-5 hours a day, but the gifts she gets can rake in millions Taiwan Dollar, riches fueled by strangers’ desires.

Back when I was in school, she also took requests to hook up with fans. For a few hundred thousand, guys would show up at our house, payin’ guests like ghosts in the night. I’d have to hide in my room, a silent witness behind the door. She’d fuck ‘em while streamin’ live, a mix of intimacy and exhibition.

Yeah, it’s dirty work. On stricter platforms, she just does sexy dances in tank tops, mini dresses, camisoles, slip dresses, corsets, you name it. She dances in front of the camera, her moves like a siren callin’ a storm. Her followers are at 5 million now.

That’s why she goes all out on body maintenance, a beauty ritual like modern alchemy. She can spend over almost a hundred thousand a month on it. No wonder at 35, she looks like a 20-year-old college girl. Her skin like a canvas that never wrinkles.

She’s in her 30s but looks like she just graduated high school, a face that tricks time like an upside-down hourglass. When we’re out together, people think we’re datin’, their stares like arrows of jealousy. I’ve stayed in hotels where staff or others thought we were a couple, not mother and son, a bond more twisted than just blood.

We’d have to show our IDs to prove we’re family. But once we’re in the hotel, we act like lovers or to be precisely more like husband and wife. Our life’s like I’m the husband and she’s my wife, roles flipped in our absurd family drama.

The difference? She’s the one providin’ for me. She’s still a damn responsible mom, even if that responsibility’s stained. Sure, she supports me in ways that seem dirty and shameful, but I’m still proud; her beauty strength’s all she’s got, like a double-edged sword that cuts and heals.

She only finished junior high but got her high school diploma through a catch-up program. She even went to college, late (when I was in elementary, she studied and worked as a model). From second grade to my graduation, she quit modelin’, climbin’ a slippery ladder step by step.

“A-ahhh! A-ahhh! Baby! M-Mom’s gonna cum! Your fingers are hittin’ my sensitive spot! A-ahhh! My naughty little boy! A-ahhh! A-ahhh! Baby! I’m cumming! A-ahhh!!” she screamed, her voice breakin’ like glass under pressure.

It was a soft scream, short, quiet enough not to reach the living room, like a whisper lost in the wind. Her pussy juices gushed out, spillin’ on the floor and splashin’ her crotch and legs, a puddle like tears of lust. I pulled my hand out, my fingers wet like evidence of sin.

Next, I replaced my fingers with my dick. Mom, who’d been bent over, holdin’ herself up with shaky legs and a raised waist, collapsed to the floor. Her first orgasm left her weak, her body like a wilted leaf after summer.

“M-Mom finally came, baby. Haahhh... Feels so good, thank you for fingerin’ me. Now I gotta go; Jia-Wei might come lookin’,” she said, tryin’ to stand, her movements wobbly like a boat in waves. But I held her back, my hands like cuffs that wouldn’t let go.

“Not done yet, Ma. I haven’t cum in your pussy. C’mon, stand up, hold the closet again. I’m gonna punish you with my dick. Punishment’s not over!” I said, stoppin’ her from leavin’, my voice like a king’s command in our dark kingdom. As she stood, I turned her around. Back to me, just like when I fingered her.

I pulled her skirt back up to her waist. From behind, I slid my dick into her sopping wet pussy, still hot from her recent orgasm. Didn’t take long; my dick, measured by her at 19 cm, went almost all the way in, like a sword findin’ its sheath.

“A-ahhh... Baby, I won’t be able to hold my moans. Jia-Wei might hear,” she whispered, her voice like a desperate prayer.

I pulled her green sweater and black bra up, grabbin’ her firm, smooth, pale tits from behind. At the same time, my dick started movin’, thrustin’ in and out slowly, a rhythm like a crazy heartbeat.

Since I had to head to college, I kept it quick with Mom, an intense, brief hookup. I sped up my thrusts after the first 10 seconds. “A-ahhh... A-ahhh... Moan louder, Ma. Let Jia-Wei hear. Why you scared, huh?”

She shook her head softly, refusin’ to moan loud, her eyes like a ripplin’ lake. Whisperin’, she said, “N-no, baby. A-ahhh... A-ahhh... No, I love Jia-Wei. He’s a good man, I don’t wanna hurt him. A-ahhh... A-ahhh... A-ahhh...”

I got so jealous hearing that. She’s asked me a few times since last year to let her marry Jia-Wei. But I’ve never agreed, always shut it down. I don’t want her marryin’ again, and since I say no, she can’t; my control like a petty tyrant in our palace.

But instead of droppin’ it, Jia-Wei's been pushin’ her to convince me to let ‘em marry. She’s tried talkin’ to me about it over and over, like a cold war family negotiation. She says marryin’ Jia-Wei won’t change a thing. I could still fuck her every day, still get her to suck me off, just more limited, only when Jia's at work. But I still say no. I want to fuck her whenever I want: morning, noon, evening, midnight, anytime, absolute freedom like a God.

But that’s just one big reason I’m against it. There’s more, layers like an onion that brings tears. First, Jia-Wei got a wife; she’s paralyzed from illness. He’s got two daughters. As a guy, I think that’s wrong, a moral stain like a blotch on silk.

Marryin’ again while his wife’s sick, chasin’ a healthier, prettier, sexier woman, what happens if Mom gets sick someday? Would he ditch her too? Second big reason: Jia's caught up in a corruption case. He’s a regional secretary, a position like a thorny crown.

Last year, news broke about his involvement in corruption. That’s the biggest reason I’m against it, if he gets caught, all our family’s dirt could get aired out by the media, includin’ Mom’s job, a scandal like a ticking time bomb on a national stage.

And the last thing, what’s got me hooked on fuckin’ Mom, she’s the one who started it when I was a junior in high school. She was the first to suck my dick, her lips like fire. She was the one to ride me, her moves like a ritual dance. She promised no limits, a sweet deal with the devil.

“Does Mom love Jia-Wei or me more? Does you like fuckin’ him or me better? You’ve fucked Jia-Wei, right? Be honest, Ma! You hooked on his dick, right? That why you wanna marry him?” I grilled her, my words like lashes.

“N-no, baby. A-ahhh! Yeah, I fucked Jia-Wei twice. I’m sorry, it was just last month. A-ahhh! A-ahhh! Your dick, baby! A-ahhh! It’s hittin’ so deep! I need a husband, sweetie,” she confessed, her words like a wet confession in a church booth.

“I wanna get out of the dark world of sex work. I wanna be a respectable woman. I’m gettin’ old, I can’t stay pretty forever. A-ahhh! A-ahhh! So someone can take care of me when I’m old,” she went on, her reasons like a sad elegy for a fragile future.

2

I still can’t wrap my head around the reasons my mom gave me. With raw passion, I sped up my hip thrusts, pounding her pussy with an increasingly intense rhythm.

“Why, Mom? Why does it have to be like that? Ughhh… Ughhh… You’ve got me, your kid who’ll stick by you till you’re old and grow gray hairs. Ughhh… Ughhh… I’ll take care of you, pay for everything, look after you till the end.”

Mom shook her head, even as our bodies stayed locked in this wild, lust-fueled fuck dance, full of back-and-forth.

“N-No, my sweet boy. Aaahhh! Aaahhh! I don’t want to be a burden to you. Making money’s tough, honey. Aaahhh! Aaahhh! My pussy’s so damn wet! I’m gonna cum again, baby!”

I went fucking feral, speeding up and slamming deeper into her pussy with a rhythm that was damn near brutal, like a high-speed machine. She couldn’t hold back her moans anymore, her voice echoing wildly.

“I’ve never felt burdened, Mom. If you keep pushing this, I’ll ban Uncle Jia-Wei from coming to this house. Don’t even try replacing me, Mom!”

“Aaahhh! Aaahhh! I can’t take it anymore! I can’t hold back these moans! God, I hope Jia-Wei doesn’t hear me! Aaahhh! Your cock feels so fucking good, baby! I love your cock so much! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! AAAHHHH!!”

Mom’s scream shook the room as her orgasm exploded.

She’s always been expressive, especially when her desire hits its peak. She’s the kind of woman who can’t stay quiet during sex, especially when the maid’s not around.

Her screams can get so damn wild, like she’s possessed by uncontrollable pleasure, not giving a fuck about her surroundings. Our intimate relationship has been going on for three years now, starting when I was still a senior in high school and continuing now that I’m in college.

Truth is, since I was a kid, I always felt like my mom had some special feelings for me. She never acted too weird, but there were moments that made me sense something was off.

Like, her kisses on my cheek didn’t feel like just a mom’s love for her kid, they were more like a lover’s kiss, full of hidden desire. She’d also say things like she’d wait for me to grow up, though back then I didn’t get what she meant.

It wasn’t until I was older that it hit me, when she suddenly attacked me with full-on lust. My relationship with my stepmom often blurs the lines, sometimes she’s my mom, sometimes my lover, sometimes even like my wife.

Back then, I wasn’t possessive like I am now. Seeing her date other guys didn’t faze me. She used to switch partners a lot. When I was in middle school, she went through eight different guys in a single year. By high school, she got even wilder, dating four guys at once.

Monday through Thursday, there’d be a different dude at the house every day. Crazy thing is, she was damn good at hiding her relationships. But once I grew up, she turned all her attention to me.

She turned me into her fucking sex slave. And just like that, she stopped having boyfriends. For a whole year, she was completely fixated on me. She got all clingy, flirty, and overflowing with insatiable desire. She poured all her sexual energy into me, trapping me in this deep, obsessive love for her.

The story of how our relationship started is long and complicated, probably take a lot chapters to tell it from beginning to now. For now, I just want to enjoy fucking my mom’s pussy before heading to class.

“Ughhh… You’re satisfied, right, Mom? I made you cum twice. Didn’t you say my cock’s the best? So why the hell would you want to replace it with some other guy’s dick?” I asked, still pounding her pussy even after her climax. She was starting to melt, her body trembling with pleasure.

“Aaahhh! No way, baby! I could never! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! I’d never replace your cock with anyone else’s! Aaahhh! Let’s talk about this later. Finish this up, you’ve gotta get to class,” she gasped, her voice breaking with moans.

My cock was soaked with her juices, dripping onto the floor. I couldn’t stop fucking her pussy, which, technically loose, felt tight as hell because of her petite frame. At just 5’2”, her tiny body made my 5’9” frame feel massive.

My cock, too big for her small size, made her pussy feel tight even when it was at its loosest. Plus, she’d tease me, clamping down on my cock with her pussy muscles while I was thrusting.

“Aaahhh! You’re fighting back, huh, Mom? Haha… You’re squeezing my cock again. I’m gonna cum inside your pussy, you know. You scared? You love it when I creampie you, don’t you?”

She seemed to forget about Uncle Jia-Wei for a moment. “Cum, baby. Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Fill my pussy with your cum. I want you to cum quick, don’t you have class at 11? It’s already 10 a.m., honey.”

Realizing almost 20 minutes had passed since I called her to now, I picked up the pace. Our fuck sessions usually last 10 to 15 minutes. According to the clock on the wall, I’d been fucking her for seven minutes. She spent five minutes looking for my socks, I fucked her for five, and we took a three-minute break. But time’s not the main thing.

After seven minutes, I was already about to blow. A minute later, as my cum was about to shoot, she came again, her third orgasm.

“You’re fucking incredible, baby! Aaahhh! Only you can make me cum over and over! Aaahhh! I’m cumming again! Aaahhhh!!” Her pussy got so wet, her grip loosening a bit. But less than a minute later, my cum hit its peak.

“Aaahhh! Aaahhh! I’m gonna cum, Mom! You love me, right? You care about me?”

“Yes, baby! I love you so much! I care about you so fucking much! Aaahhh! I’d give up everything for you! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! It feels like I’m floating, baby! I don’t even know what to say! This is too good!” she answered, her voice dripping with ecstasy.

“Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Aahhhh!!!” I slammed into her pussy with one hard thrust and stopped. My cum shot out, filling her pleasure hole. Four spurts of cum flooded her pussy.

“Haha… Look, Mom, your pussy’s full of my cum. Hold on, let me snap a pic. Don’t sit up yet, Mom. Hold it, even if your legs are shaking.” I took two photos of her pussy and a short video, capturing my cum dripping out of her.

After that, I hugged her from behind, lifting her limp body and laying her on the bed. She was sprawled out, totally spent. I headed to the bathroom to clean my cock.

“H-Honey, grab 500 dollar from my wallet for snacks,” she said weakly.

I opened her wallet on the dresser and took the money as she said. “If Uncle Jia-Wei asks, tell him I’m ironing. I’m too wiped out to go out. He’ll probably ask later, so just say that, okay?”

Before leaving the room, I kissed her lips passionately, sucking on her tits as a goodbye. “I’m heading out, Mom. Oh, your poor tits haven’t gotten any love. Slurrrppp… Slurrrppp… There, I got ‘em.”

She giggled softly, moaning lightly as I kissed her breasts. “Hehe, you’re so naughty. Be careful on the road, okay? Don’t stay out too late. No dating, you’ve already got a lover at home waiting for you. My pussy’s better, right?”

“Haha… I ain’t gonna comment on that. I’ll be back around 7 p.m., gonna hang out first. Remember, Mom, no fucking Uncle Jia-Wei. If you dare, I’ll fuck another chick right in front of you,” I teased with a hint of a threat.

That’s why she’s failed to marry Uncle Jia-Wei so many times. She’s crazy jealous of me, hates when I get close to other women. She even cried and felt betrayed when she saw me fuck another girl, like I’d cheated on her.

I know she probably still fucks Uncle Jia-Wei behind my back. But with my threat, she won’t do it out in the open.

When I’m home, she can’t fuck him. Her only chance is when I’m at class, like now. That’s why I make sure to fuck her before I leave, so Uncle Jia-Wei only gets my leftovers.

I left the room and headed to the garage. In the living room, Uncle Jia was on the phone, sounding pissed, maybe realizing his girlfriend just got fucked by me, though that’s just a guess.

“What the hell’s this guy on about? If I did it, where’s the proof? Don’t just accuse me! I could report you for slander! Hold on, Wei-Lun, where’s your mom? Why’s she taking so long?” Uncle Jia-Wei asked me.

“She’s ironing inside,” I said curtly, brushing past. I never give a shit about his presence in this house. If he asks, I answer minimally or not at all. I hopped on the Yamaha MT-25 my mom bought me, warmed it up for five minutes, then gunned it to campus.

And now, I’ll tell you how this all started. It began about three years ago.

3

Three years ago...

Back then, I still had a girlfriend named Mei Chen, or Mei for short. She was my girl for two years, from sophomore year of high school all the way to the first semester of senior year. Mei came from a pretty loaded family.

My mom stuck me in this pricey private school 'cause my middle school exam scores were trash, so I didn’t get into any public high schools. Instead of sending me to some dump, my mom shelled out for this elite private school in our area. Most of my friends there were rich kids—sons and daughters of big-shot officials, entrepreneurs, you name it. Me? Haha, I’m the kid of a sexy influencer. Or, well, you could call her a hooker, but there’s an upside to it.

Going to school here had its perks. Since most of my friends were from wealthy families, the ones who knew what my mom did for a living never judged or dissed me. They got that the industry exists and is, like, super in-demand. But only my close friends knew my mom was out there doing live streams, jerking off on camera. Most just thought she was a hot mom with a popping social media account. A bunch of my school buddies followed her social media and were shocked to find out I was the son of this woman they idolized. They couldn’t believe my mom was 32 at the time. It made them respect me more, including Mei. So, it was all chill.

On Instagram, my mom was known for being gorgeous and endorsing certain products. Hardly anyone in Taiwan knew she had a live-stream porn account. Why? 'Cause my mom was smart about it. When she streamed, she targeted international markets—US, Korea, India, Japan, you name it. She might come off as ditzy, but she speaks five languages fluently. She raked in cash from those streams in US dollars, using a VPN to tap into foreign networks, completely avoiding the Taiwan market.

That’s why barely anyone here knew she was a porn star. The ones who did were mostly foreigners who thought she lived in Japan. Even uncle Jia had no clue. Taiwanese rarely watched her stuff since accessing her content—both regular and live streams—required a credit card, which was pricey. Plus, she was on platforms with strict copyright rules. That said, she wasn’t exactly a top-tier international porn star. The big creators could make millions per stream; my mom pulled in maybe 40.000 to 50.000 TWD a day, decent, but nowhere near the top dogs. She wasn’t super famous 'cause she started late, not exactly young. Still, I was grateful. Not many knew she was a porn star, except my best friend who once crashed at my place and caught her moaning and fingering herself on a live stream. So, my mom had, like, two identities online.

For her adult live streams, she went by as Akari. On Instagram and Twitter, she used her real name, no fake persona. To the public, she was just an influencer. Even my school thought my stepmom was just an Instagram star.

Back in high school, I had five close friends: Mei Chen, Fen Lin, Yu Wu, Ming Yang, and Li Tsai. The six of us—three guys, three girls—were tight. I fell for Mei's face, her vibe, her whole personality. We started dating in freshman year.

Me and Mei Chen were together for two years, right up until close to graduation. I’ll never forget this one day at lunch in the cafeteria. Mei got into some serious trouble with this total sleaze named Wei Huang, the school’s resident troublemaker, always stirring up drama.

“What’s in your lunchbox today, babe? Whoa, seafood fried rice! Smells amazing. What do you want to drink? Tea, soda, coffee, or just water? I’ll grab it for you,” Mei said, offering to buy me a drink.

“Soda sounds good, I’m craving something refreshing. Thanks for treating me, babe. Next time we eat out, it’s on me.” She gave me a flirty wink, then walked over to the cafeteria’s convenience store to grab two bottles of soda.

While she was buying the drinks, Wei Huang and his three buddies strolled by. Wei deliberately stood right behind Mei, pretending he was there to buy a drink too. Then, out of nowhere, something messed up happened.

Mei felt Wei press up against her from behind. She spun around, screaming, “What the hell, Wei Huang?! Why’re you rubbing up on me like that?! You’re such a disgusting creep! No shame, just a filthy-minded jerk! I’m so done with you!”

What he did was one of the biggest, unforgivable screw-ups at our school, both by the rules and just basic human decency. Wei Huang and his three pals got swarmed by a crowd, including me, who rushed over. I just wanted to get Mei out of there. After I pulled her away, some people who were fed up with Wei Huang started ganging up on him. But he got off easy 'cause two teachers showed up to break it up.

“Hey! Enough! What do you kids think you’re doing, taking matters into your own hands? This school has rules. No physical fights! If there’s an issue, report it to the guidance counselor, not this!” Ms. Fang Chang, one of the teachers, yelled as she pushed through the crowd.

Mei was bawling her eyes out, totally shaken 'cause she’d been groped by the guy she hated most. Wei had been obsessed with her for a while, asking her out multiple times, but she always turned him down. He even came after me a few times. Eventually, Wei Huang got dragged to the guidance counselor’s office, but his three buddies were let off since they didn’t do anything. After lunch, Mei was called to the office to give her side of the story. I wasn’t there; I stayed in class like normal.

But even after all that, Wei Huang didn’t get expelled. He just got a two-week suspension. Word was, he was a teacher’s pet 'cause his dad, some tax official, donated big bucks to the school. The teachers didn’t dare cross him. After school, I took Mei Chen to my place to calm her down and hear what went down in the counselor’s office.

“Yeah, babe, they called me to the guidance office to give my statement. I told them everything, and Wei admitted to it all. His parents are getting called in tomorrow, but I doubt he’ll get kicked out,” she explained.

“It’s okay. If they don’t expel him, fine. We’re graduating soon anyway, so you won’t have to deal with him much longer. Just seven more months, and we’re done with his crap,” I said, pulling her into a tight hug.

Mei seemed calmer but wasn’t happy with my take. “The thing is, I want people who do wrong to face real consequences. The rules say an incident like this gets you expelled. Why’s he just getting a suspension?”

Stroking her hair, I asked, “What’d the counselor say about why they went with a suspension? Did you catch that? And is the suspension even final? Didn’t they say his parents are coming in tomorrow?”

“The counselor told Wei Huang straight-up he’s getting a two-week suspension. The reason? We’re close to graduation, and they don’t want to mess up our exams or kick anyone out this late,” Mei said, explaining the counselor’s reasoning.

“Yeah, life’s not always fair. There was a similar case before, and they still got expelled. Whatever, he’ll get what’s coming to him eventually,” I said, running out of things to say. Mei Chen was still super disappointed.

She started crying again in my room. My mom was out at some cosmetics product event, so it was just me and Mei. After she stopped crying, she suddenly grabbed my junk. “Babe, I’m so upset. I need you to fuck me to feel better.”

I nodded, down for it. Even with all the stress, sex was still priority number one. We started making out, and I unbuttoned her white school shirt one by one until it was fully open.

Mei Chen was a wild one, not as wild as my mom, though. She was tall, about 5’3”, with a mixed Western-Chinese look. One of the most sought-after girls at school before we got together. She’d dated a senior for four months before me, and that guy took her virginity. So, the first time I slept with her, she wasn’t a virgin, but her pussy was still tight as hell, freshly broken in.

Her long, dark brown hair went past her shoulders. I’m not sure about her bra size, but I’d guess 38B or 38C. Her tits were smaller than my mom’s, even though she was two centimeters taller. As I undid her shirt, I could see her twin peaks, covered by a tight white tank top and a pink bra. The tank top was so snug, her bra and cleavage were on full display. I grabbed both her tits.

I kept kissing her full, red lips. Face-wise, my mom was prettier, but it’s all about taste. They had similar vibes, which is why I liked Mei Chen, she reminded me of my mom. Both cute, both clingy, both with chubby cheeks and soft, girly voices. If you’re into anime, hearing Mei Chen say “Onii-chan” would get you rock-hard. Their moans even sounded alike, straight out of a Japanese porn flick.

Mei’s voice was just a bit deeper than my mom’s. After making out, my tongue slid down to her neck, licking and sucking her pale skin. “Ohhh… that tickles, babe. Ohhh… I’m getting goosebumps, my nipples are so hard.”

She pulled down the straps of her tank top and bra, letting them slip off her arms. Her big tits popped out. Mei was the only ex I had with pink nipples, legit, no lie. Probably 'cause of her Western blood. She once mentioned her grandma on her dad’s side was German. Her dad, a German coal businessman, worked as coal importer coal from Russia to Taiwan. He met her mom at the same company in Taiwan’s mining industry. Mei Chen lived here with her mom’s grandma.

While I was still sucking her neck, my hands couldn’t resist pinching her pink nipples. I twisted and tugged them gently, and they hardened fast. “Ohhh… babe, I’m so horny for you. You’re so good at getting me all worked up. Haha, it feels so good… Ohhh…” Mei moaned softly, her hands starting to wander.

Her hand found my dick, gripping it through my shorts and t-shirt since I’d changed out of my uniform. She stroked it like it was her pet, then slipped her hand inside my shorts, grabbing and pulling my dick out. I was getting hornier by the second, so my lips moved lower, from her neck to her chest, until I latched onto her left tit.

“Ohhh… yes, babe, suck my tit. It’s been waiting for your lips. You’re taking too long with the foreplay, I’m dying from how horny I am. Ohhh… suck it harder, babe…” Her moans got louder.

For two years, I’d been the only one sucking those tits. I’m the possessive type: when I love someone, I don’t share. Plenty of my friends asked to hook up with Mei or just get a taste, but I never let them. I loved her.

Slurp… slurp… slurp… I sucked her left tit harder, covering it in my spit, from her cleavage to her nipple. I left hickeys all over her neck and tits, marking her as mine. No other guy was allowed to touch her. “Ohhh… my neck and tits are covered in your hickeys. Haha, these won’t fade for four days. Ohhh… make more, babe. I love it.”

While I kept sucking her left tit and nipple, my free hand slid under her gray school skirt, lifting it to her upper thighs. I touched her pussy lips through her panties, already feeling them damp. I used my long middle finger to rub her from the outside. “Ohh… you’re hitting my pussy too. Ohhh… you’re wrecking me, babe.”

My finger pressed and rubbed her pussy lips, making her squirm. Her legs twitched, and her panties got wetter. Her moans grew louder as my mouth moved to her right tit, sucking hard while my tongue flicked her nipple. My teeth gave it gentle nibbles, making her writhe even more. Meanwhile, she was jerking me off.

Goddamn, Mei Chen's handjob game was unreal. She was a pro: her fingers worked magic, like her thumb rubbing the tip of my dick while she stroked. It wasn’t just a handjob; she hit every spot.

“Ohhh… ohhh… babe, let’s make a bet. First one to cum loses and has to go down on the other. If I lose, I’ll suck your dick. If you lose, you eat my pussy hard. Deal?” she challenged.

“Deal, I’m not scared. Let’s go.” The game was on. My fingers slipped inside her panties, my middle and ring fingers diving into her pussy. I fingered her as hard as I could, no mercy.

Mei squirmed harder, her eyes fluttering as I went to town on her pussy. “Fuck! I’m so wet! Ohhh! Ohhh! Haha, no way I’m losing. You’re cumming first. I want you to eat me out. Ohhh!"

4

Me and Mei's were caught up in a heated race, going all out to see who could hit that peak first. My dick was in her grip, her nimble hands working it with serious enthusiasm. I wasn’t slacking either, my hand wrapped around her pussy, stroking it with full commitment while my mouth explored her right tit, sucking on it with raw hunger. Logically, I had the upper hand; Mei was getting double the action, one on her pussy, another on her breast.

A minute in, and Mei's pussy was getting wetter by the second, damn near flooding. Her juices were flowing, her body squirming uncontrollably, like a worm hit by heat. I wasn’t immune to the rush either; I could feel my cum surging to the tip of my dick, even though I was only getting one kind of stimulation. Her thumb expertly rubbed the slit at the head of my cock, sending this ticklish sensation shooting through my thighs, rattling every nerve in my body.

Another minute passed, marking two full minutes of us going hard at each other’s junk. Mei started trembling, her body shaking like crazy. I’d had my fill of sucking her tit and let go of her hardened nipple. “Ahhh! Ahhh! Don’t you dare lose! I’m not losing! Ahhh! I want you to eat me out!” she cried, her voice full of fight to keep control. But the signs were clear—Mei was on the verge of tapping out. “Haha, you’re done for! No way you can handle my fingers. Your pussy’s already a waterfall, juices pouring out,” I teased, cocky about my win.

But right when we were both teetering on the edge, with Mei looking like she’d cave first, she suddenly leaned to the side, getting close. In a flash, her mouth caught my dick. “A-Ahhh! You’re cheating, babe! That’s cheating!” I protested, caught off guard. Her mouth sucked my cock hard, shaking my whole body. My hand, which had been busy working her pussy, froze. As she leaned over, my hand got trapped between her stomach and her thick thighs, leaving me stuck.

“Ahhh! Mei Chen, you cheater! The rule was to jerk each other off, not use your mouth! Ahhh! Damn it, I can’t hold my cum! Ahhh!” I yelled. In just 15 seconds, her powerful sucking left me defenseless. I hit my climax, shooting cum into her mouth. We were both so close to the edge, but her unexpected move made me lose big time. Mei calmly took my load, sucking every last drop like she was savoring her victory.

“Ahhh… You totally played dirty. Sucking my dick out of nowhere like that. You should’ve lost—your pussy was about to cum first,” I grumbled, not ready to accept defeat. Mei just laughed, my dick still in her mouth as she giggled. Once I was done unloading, she pulled my cock out and casually swallowed every bit of my cum. She laughed hard, mocking me for losing our little stimulation showdown.

“Haha, loser! Can’t handle it, huh? I said it was a jerk-off contest. I never said it had to be with hands, did I? Hands, mouth—it’s all fair game. It’s still jerking off, and I chose to jerk you with my mouth,” she argued, defending herself with total confidence. I couldn’t help but laugh, admitting my loss. Mei always like this—never lets me win. “Fine, haha. I admit defeat, even though you cheated. Now spread your legs, let me eat that soaked pussy of yours.”

Mei eagerly spread her legs wide, practically doing the splits. “Here, lick it quick, babe! I already came earlier, but I didn’t want to lose, so I sucked you off first. Come on, babe, lick me now!” She used her fingers to spread her pussy, showing off her swollen clit. “Here, suck this little bean. Lick my clit, lick my urethra, babe. It’s begging to be sucked hard,” she urged, her voice dripping with lust.

I knelt in front of the couch, leaned in, and got my face right up to her pussy. My tongue hit her clit, moving up and down with care. “Ahhh! So good! Two orgasms, right, babe? I’m about to cum again soon. But this one doesn’t count for the contest, okay? Just for the next orgasm, got it?” she said. I nodded, agreeing to her request while keeping my tongue on her little bean-shaped clit. I sped up, flicking my tongue faster. In just seconds, her pussy was flooding again, and Mei closed her eyes, soaking in every touch.

“Yesss! Ahhh! Keep licking like that, babe! Feels so good! Ahhh! That tickle’s shooting up to my neck. I’m so close to cumming, babe! Lick harder, I’m about to squirt!” she babbled, her voice full of pleasure. I followed her lead, circling my tongue around her clit, then clamping my lips around it and sucking gently. Mei thrashed hard, lifting her hips off the couch, unable to handle the sensation I was giving her.

“Ahhh! That’s so good! Ahhh! Again! Suck it again, my love! Suck my clit harder till it’s swollen! Ahhh! AAAHHHH!!!” she screamed, her first orgasm exploding. Her pussy juice sprayed, hitting my face. I dodged to the side, but it was no use—my face was already wet. Mei's always wild when she cums, her screams echoing, her juices splattering the couch, the floor, even hitting the edge of the coffee table in front of us.

I waited patiently for her to finish, ready to dive back in and lick her pussy again. Milky white fluid came out of her pussy, a normal thing for Mei when she orgasms. “So good, swear it felt amazing all the way to my head. All my stress just vanished,” she said, grinning wide with lustful eyes. She begged me to lick her again. “More, babe, I want more. Now lick inside my pussy. This is your punishment for losing.”

I grabbed a rag to wipe the floor, soaked from her juices, while agreeing to her demand. “Alright, hold on, let me clean this up. Can’t sit on a wet floor. Done—come here, I’ll suck your pussy again. I’ll make you squirt one more time.” I went back to licking her pussy, this time focusing on her hole. My tongue slid inside, sucking eagerly, and Mei couldn’t last more than two minutes. She hit her second orgasm.

“Mercy! Ahhh! Damn, you’re savage sucking my pussy like that! You’re too wild! Ahhh! I’m done cheating you! Ahhh! AAAHHHH!!!” she screamed, her second orgasm bursting. This time, I went harder on purpose, paying her back for cheating earlier. Sure enough, she squirted in under two minutes. After her second orgasm, Mei collapsed back on the couch, her school skirt—still on—drenched with her pussy juice. She kept the skirt on purpose, knowing I love how her body looks in that tight, short uniform. The skirt wasn’t super short, just above the knee, but it hugged her curves in a way that drove me wild.

I let Mei rest for a bit, about five minutes, while I grabbed some water from the kitchen. Mei's practically family at my place now, not some guest I need to wait on. I came back with a cold glass of water. “Thanks, babe. I was worried I’d get dehydrated after you made me squirt so much. Ahh, my sweet boyfriend, making me fall for you even harder. That was so good,” she said, sitting up and chugging the water.

After drinking, Mei grabbed something from her bag. “Since I just finished my period and I’m in my fertile window, let’s use a condom this time, okay, babe? Just to be safe—I don’t want you accidentally creampie-ing me. We can do that after we graduate, alright?” she said. I was a bit bummed, since Mei and I always use condoms when we fuck, except for the first time. Back then, I teased and worked her up so much she forgot to bring a condom, and I deliberately creampied her without her knowing. Since then, she always brings condoms, and even though we’ve fucked without one a few times, she always makes me pull out.

Mei slid the condom onto my dick. “All set, babe. I’m on top, okay? You sit on the couch—I want to ride you till your dick hits deep in my pussy.” I followed her lead, sitting on the couch, and she hiked her skirt up to her waist, then climbed onto my lap. She guided my dick to her pussy hole, and in one quick move, my cock slid inside. Even though I’m not a fan of the condom’s feel, it was still hot as hell, especially remembering the times I fucked my ex.

Before I hooked up with Mei, I had sex with my ex too. That relationship was short-lived, just six months with my ex named Lily.

We went to the same school, but she’d already graduated. She was in an accelerated program, so she finished a year ahead of me. She was super smart but, like, total nerd vibes—not exactly a looker. Yeah, she wore glasses, had acne, and was always buried in books. But behind that bookworm vibe, she was wild as hell. Honestly, she was way wilder than Mei Chen, lol.

During those six months we were together, I never used a condom when we had sex. I’d even finish inside her a bunch of times, ‘cause she was so damn smart. She could calculate the exact days it was safe for me to do that without her freaking out about getting pregnant. And sure enough, she never got knocked up, not even once until she graduated.

5

Once Mei managed to slide my dick into her pussy, she started moving her hips from above, rocking her body with a passionate rhythm. I just sat there, my hands busy playing with and sucking on her big, plump tits.

“Ohhh… Ohhh… Your dick’s pretty thick, babe, but damn, it’s kinda short,” Mei Chen teased between her moans, her voice seductive but brutally honest.

She wasn’t wrong. Back then, my dick was about 15 centimeters long (pretty average, not too long, but not too short either). The real strength was in its girth; the sides felt full and solid. Still, the length was just 15 centimeters. When I was on top, fucking Mei and moving my dick inside her pussy, I couldn’t hit her cervix.

“Yeah, babe, sorry my dick’s not longer. What can I do? God only gave me this much,” I said, trying to play it humble.

“It’s all good, babe. I’m grateful for what you’ve got. Just enjoy it. Ohhh… Ohhh… Ohhh…” Mei was working hard to hit that peak, her moans getting wilder. It wasn’t just my dick that got attention; back then, my body was scrawny as hell, like a walking skeleton.

I was the butt of everyone’s jokes: easily pushed over, my stomach would cramp if someone punched me, and I always lost at arm wrestling. Deep down, Mei probably wished I was more of a “man” in that sense.

“You feeling good, babe? If I fuck you harder, you can handle it, right? Ohhh… Ohhh… Don’t cum too quick, my love. You know I like multiple orgasms. Hold it, okay?” Mei said, and I just nodded with a faint smile.

Maybe another reason Mei put a condom on me was to delay my ejaculation. It made a big difference. The condoms she picked were thick, so without one, I could only last three minutes fucking her. With a condom, I stretched it to five minutes—still not enough to fully satisfy her, though.

Mei was a horny-as-hell woman, and I was just a guy full of desire but with limited stamina back then. 

“It feels good, babe. Go harder, I can take it. I’ll hold out as long as I can,” I replied.

Mei Chen cranked up the pace. Her hips moved almost twice as fast as before, her rhythm fierce and full of fire. “Ohhh… Ohhh… At this speed, it feels so fucking good. Haha, my pussy’s getting used to your dick. Ohhh… Ohhh…” Her pussy got wet again, her juices flooding my dick as she fucked me hard.

Problem was, I could feel my cum rushing to the tip of my dick, ready to burst. Just 30 seconds after she sped up, I was already on the edge of cumming.

Sadly, back then, I couldn’t last more than five minutes. I hit my climax, unloading a ton of cum into the condom Mei Chen had put on me. “What, you came already? You know after you cum twice, your dick shrinks. Look, it doesn’t even feel big anymore, does it?” Mei sounded disappointed, and she was right: I had premature ejaculation back then. Not the extreme kind, but I definitely couldn’t keep up with her sex drive.

She was a one-of-a-kind woman, unlike most. Mei was full of lust, while I was just an average guy with a lot of passion but no standout physical traits.

If I was fucking a less intense woman, five minutes would’ve been more than enough, especially for two rounds. But Mei had these long, wild fantasies of fucking for 15 minutes or more, nonstop. Back then, I couldn’t meet her needs.

Holding off cumming for over 15 minutes was impossible for me, unless I used those numbing wipes, which I avoided because I was scared of side effects.

“Sorry, babe. I can’t hold it long, especially when you go wild like that. Your moves are too fast, too intense; it makes my dick tingle like crazy,” I said, apologizing.

“It’s okay, babe. I get it. Don’t feel bad, alright? Later, after your dick gets a break, we’ll fuck again, cool?” Mei said with a smile, then collapsed into my arms.

Thankfully, she never made a big deal out of my shortcomings. We cuddled for a few minutes until she pulled my dick out of her pussy and got up. Mei asked me to take her home because she had a music lesson.

“Sorry, babe, I can’t stay late today. You know I’ve got music lessons every Tuesday and Thursday. But Friday, I can stay over at your place all night. We’ll fuck as much as we want, yeah?” she said, fixing her school uniform.

I nodded slowly. I got it. Mei was a pro at guitar and piano, even playing as the pianist during flag ceremonies.

“Alright, let’s get you home. Your lesson’s at four, right? It’s three now; let’s go, babe.” I drove Mei home, then went to pick up my stepmom from a cosmetics event.

As usual, my stepmom came out of the lobby and hugged me like I was her whole world. “Hey, sweetie. Have you eaten yet? I cooked your favorite chicken earlier,” she said. I hugged her back, and we kissed on the lips for two or three seconds: just a quick peck, nothing more.

“I haven’t eaten, Mom. Can I eat out? I’m in the mood to go somewhere,” I replied.

“Oh, sure, sweetie. Let’s hit that new all-you-can-eat spot near the house. I heard it’s fancy, and the food’s amazing. Come on, let’s go,” my stepmom said, hopping on my bike. On the road, we became the center of attention. I turned head, and no wonder.

First, her hug was more like a girlfriend’s than a mom’s.

Second, we kissed on the lips in public, making the motorcycle taxi guys, cab drivers, and security guards stare.

Third, my 34-year-old stepmom looked like a high school girl: younger than me, even. People were shocked when I called her “Mom.” Some even looked disgusted, thinking I was dating a girl I called “Mom.” But she was my real stepmom.

The fourth, and most obvious thing, was her habit of pressing her tits against my back when we rode the bike. Whether it was a sport bike or a scooter, her tits were always glued to me, even getting sweaty. It made it hard for people to believe we were mother and son. One embarrassing time at the beach, she wore a thin black shirt, and when we got there, my white shirt was marked with sweaty outlines of her tits. She just laughed when she noticed, even telling me not to change my shirt, saying it was a sign I was “hers.” People laughed at me, and I was pissed at the time. But after we fucked, I felt proud, like my stepmom was truly mine.

We ended up eating at the restaurant she suggested. She fed me, wiped food off my face with a napkin. Honestly, my stepmom was way more romantic than Mei Chen. She knew how to treat a guy with care, something even my girlfriend didn’t do. She took care of her partner’s every need, from food to sex, head to toe. She was like that with her ex-boyfriend, a gold dealer, too.

I once hung out with them, and she was always feeding him, wiping his mouth, getting his drink, even grabbing tissues when he choked. But behind her romantic side, I knew she was lonely. When we were alone at home, she’d often zone out, probably because I was caught up in my own world: dating, gaming, or riding my bike.

To me, her over-the-top romantic and attentive nature could be annoying at times. Yet, most guys would kill for a partner like her: someone so caring, obedient, and willing to do anything for their man. But most people only saw her pretty face, big tits, smooth pussy, and sweet-smelling body, missing the deeper qualities she had.

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Two weeks later..

Wei Huang was back at school. I saw him in the cafeteria, his eyes screaming trouble, probably because Mei had rejected his harassment before. While I was buying some shumai for a snack, Wei Huang snatched it and ate it.

I snapped, “What the hell? You’re back at school and already starting shit? You ate my shumai; buy me a new one!”

Wei Huang laughed, shocked I was standing up to him. Usually, I’d just take it, but I was fed up. “Huh? You want me to replace it? You got the balls to talk to me like that? Say it again! Here, take it back!” Wei Huang threw the half-eaten Shumai at my face, smearing soy sauce all over me. Then he grabbed my collar. I tried to fight back, but I was no match for him. Even though I was taller, Wei Huang was bulkier, stronger, and intimidating: nobody took him on alone, including me.

“Dogs don’t talk to their masters like that. Got it? Apologize now and lick my shoes clean. They’re dirty: use your tongue!” Wei Huang ordered.

“Hey! Wei Huang, what the fuck are you doing? Leave my boyfriend alone, you asshole!” Mei appeared out of nowhere, shoving Wei Huang with all her strength to make him let go of my collar. It wasn’t enough to budge him, but weirdly, he backed off.

“Fine, haha. Embarrassed, huh? Always hiding behind your girlfriend? If I didn’t like her, I’d have fucked up your face in front of everyone!” he threatened.

Mei stood in front of me, staring Wei Huang down with zero fear. “In my entire life, I’d never date a guy like you! Don’t even dream about it! Get lost; I’m sick of looking at you!” Her words shut Wei Huang up, his face showing shock and hurt. Thanks to Mei, I was safe, and she bought me double the shumay. I ate in peace, though the embarrassment lingered.

After school, I waited for Mei at the bike lot like usual. But she came up to me without her bag. “Babe, sorry, I can’t go home with you today. I’ve got a class thing.”

“Class thing? Why didn’t you tell me yesterday? What’s going on? Another teacher’s birthday?” I asked. We were in different classes: she was in 12-1, I was in 12-4. “Hold on, let me explain. I’m on cleaning duty today. I barely do it, so my homeroom teacher called me out. Plus, there’s a class photo gathering with my friends and teacher. If you want, pick me up after cleaning, around two,” Mei said.

“Cleaning till two? That’s forever. Are you being punished for skipping duty? Alright, I’ll come back at two,” I replied. Mei hugged me and kissed me on the lips in the parking lot.

“Yeah, babe. Me and a few others who slack on cleaning have to scrub the classroom and bathrooms. But I want you at the gathering: I want to show off my boyfriend.”

I went home, but when I got there, I saw my stepmom with some white guy, hosting a sex show with an audience. Feeling weirded out, I changed and headed back to school.

I got to school at 1:30, 30 minutes early. I looked for Mei in her classroom, but she wasn’t there. I checked the men’s and women’s bathrooms: nothing. So, I wandered around the quiet school. As I passed my own classroom, 12-4, I heard faint moans from a woman, but not from my class. The sound came from 12-7, the last classroom on the third floor. The closer I got, the more I recognized the voice. From a distance, I heard a woman say, “Ohhh! Ohhh! Why are we fucking here? Why not at your place like usual? I already said sorry, babe!”

I crept up to 12-7. The door was closed, so I peeked through the window. What I saw hit me like a truck. Mei was fucking Wei Huang, standing in the middle of the classroom, hands gripping a desk. Wei was pounding her pussy from behind, the sound of his dick slamming into her echoing to where I was spying. “Because of you, I got suspended! You’re so good at playing the victim, but you’re always begging me to fuck you outside!” Wei Huang said.

“Ohhh! Ohhh! Forgive me, my love, please forgive me! I just didn’t want to hurt Wei Lun's feelings. I love him, but I love you too. Your dick always makes me cum over and over till I piss myself!” Mei replied.

Not only that, two of Wei Huang's friends were in the classroom, recording the whole thing. Mei was still in her full uniform, just with her skirt hiked up and her shirt unbuttoned, her bra pushed up to her neck.

“For getting me suspended, you’re gonna fuck Jackie and Andy as punishment. Jack, I’m letting you creampie my girl this time. Cum as much as you want, we’ve only got 30 minutes. Knock her up while you’re at it!” Wei Huang said, making my blood boil.

6

"Whatever it is, baby. Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Whatever it is, I'll take it. As long as you keep fucking me non-stop. I'll prep my pussy. For you, Andy, and Jackie to creampie. Aaahhh! Aaahhh!" Mei said, making me feel like I'd been struck by lightning.

My heart hurt like hell, totally shattered. I didn't dare go in. I didn't have the guts to bust in on them. Yeah, I was that much of a coward back then (watching my own girlfriend get fucked right in front of me and not daring to fight back). The reason I didn't dare? I was scared of getting beat up.

I'd definitely get my ass kicked, and they'd force me to watch them fuck my girlfriend right there. I'd go home all swollen and beat to shit. Plus, I don't have a dad, and it'd suck for my mom to deal with this alone. I wasn't taking that risk.

"Damn straight! According to our rules and agreement, baby. Wei Lun can't cum inside your pussy! I check your pussy every day! Only me and the guys I allow! The ones who can creampie your pussy!" Wei Huang replied, his voice full of emotion.

From the front, Jackie suddenly stopped recording. He stepped closer to Mei Chen, pulling her body back while Wei Huang supported her. "Suck 'em, Jack. Suck her tits, lick and suck those hard nipples. After this, it's your turn to fuck her as much as you want."

Jackie straight-up grabbed Mei's right tit from the front. My girlfriend's big boobs got squeezed, even tugged by Jackie's mouth. Not long after, Andy joined in, and Mei Chen got gangbanged by them. She was nursing two guys at once, while Wei Huang fucked her hard from behind, his dick pounding her pussy relentlessly in a savage rhythm.

Mei Chen looked like she was grinning ear to ear, no sign of reluctance or suffering on her face. "Y-yeah, baby! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! I never let Wei Lun creampie my pussy! Only you, baby. Aaahhh! The one who can cum inside my pussy!"

I finally got it: that's why Mei Chen never let me cum inside her pussy all this time. She was protecting some other guy's feelings. And all along, the one who owned her wasn't me, but Wei Huang. Dating me was just a cover for Mei.

Mei kept up her image as a perfect, good girl. In front of the teachers and students at our school. Mei was known as a good girl, high-achieving, and active in school. The reason she got into 1 was because she was super smart and engaged in class.

If she got caught dating Wei Huang, her good image would vanish in this school. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Shit! I'm gonna cum, baby. Aahhh! Aahhh! Damn, you're clamping down on my dick! You slutty bitch! Cock-hungry whore! Aahhh! Aahhh! Aahhhh!!"

Wei Huang suddenly stopped pounding Mei's pussy. He dumped all his cum inside her. My legs went weak and shaky, seeing the woman I'd loved all this time with her pussy filled with another guy's sperm and that guy was my enemy here.

After a few seconds, Wei Huang pulled his dick out of Mei's pussy. I could see it clearly: Mei pussy overflowing with Wei's cum. Some of it dripped out, falling onto the classroom floor. Mei immediately sat down on the desk right then.

"Warm, baby, your cum gives my pussy such amazing warmth. You're the perfect guy, your dick's huge. Way bigger than my boyfriend's. You've gotten me pregnant twice with this cum."

I was shocked half to death.

Mei Chen? Gotten pregnant by Wei Huang? When? Since when? Is she still pregnant now? But two weeks ago, she said she just finished her period. And yeah, we took a break from fucking for a week. That happened every month between us.

"You haven't aborted the pregnancy yet? Next week I'll take you to the usual clinic. Get it all out with a full D&C."

Shit! So Mei's really pregnant right now! She lied to me yesterday? Wh-what does that mean? Mei Chen had abortions before?

Mei laughed softly, shifting to sit on the table. She spread her legs wide, and Jackie had already pulled out his dick. It was his turn to fuck Mei after Wei. "N-not yet, baby. Usually you handle it. Take me there, and spoil me, okay?"

While they chatted, Jackie slid his dick into Mei Chen pussy. Now she was getting fucked again by Wei Huang buddy. "Yeah, I'll take you. As long as you obey and follow what I say. I won't mess with your boyfriend, just like our original deal."

"Aaahhh… Aaahhh… Yeah, just don't mess with Wei Lun. But you keep breaking it; you mess with Wei Lun at school anyway. Even though I let you fuck me first. So you wouldn't beat up my boyfriend," Mei Chen replied, enjoying Jackie thrusts.

"Yeah, but now that deal's useless, right? Proof is, you're the one begging me to fuck you now. If I end this deal, would you still turn me down when I wanna fuck you?" Wei Huang asked Mei again. This made me swallow hard.

Mei shook her head fast, looking panicked at Wei Huang words. "N-no! Aaahhh… I love Wei Lun, baby. I don't want you hurting him. I'm addicted to your dick, yeah. But I still love him. Aaahhh… Don't stop fucking me!"

Then suddenly, Andy looked right at me. He realized I was peeking at them from the back window. "Huh? Who's that peeking! The school janitor? Hold up, I'll check! Someone's spying, wrap it up quick! What if it's a teacher busting us here, dude!"

I panicked instantly and bolted like lightning toward the school stairs. I had to get down and get out of there. From behind, Andy yelled loud as hell.

"THAT'S WEI LUN! THE ONE SPYING ON US FUCKING IS WEI LUN! THAT BASTARD'S GONNA CAUSE TROUBLE FOR US!"

I'm screwed; I got chased by Wei Huang and Andy. Meanwhile, Jackie was nowhere, probably still fucking my girlfriend. "Bastard! How the hell did I get caught spying! Don't get caught! I can't win against both of them!"

I kept running down the stairs, unlike Wei Huang who was kinda slow. Andy was fast as shit, since he's short and small. Super agile (in the stairs to the bottom floor, Andy was right behind me).

And when I hit the ground floor, Andy caught me. Reflexively, he punched me hard in the face.

"WHERE YOU GOING, ASSHOLE! GONNA SNITCH TO THE TEACHERS? CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH THAT WE FUCK YOUR GIRL ALL THE TIME? CAN'T HANDLE IT, HUH!"

"HEY! HEY! WHAT THE HELL, ANDY! Why are you beating up Wei Lun like that! Let go, you dare punch someone else at school!"

Thank God, Mr. Hung showed up near me. This is my chance for revenge. I'm gonna report to Mr. Hung!

Andy stopped beating me right away, looking shocked that a teacher was still around at this hour. Yeah, obviously; it's only around 1:30. "M-Mr. Hung? Th-this was just us messing around, chasing each other, sir. No other intentions, just regular joking."

Meanwhile, Wei Huang was still on the stairs; he actually went back up. He didn't leave Andy, but he was hiding so Mr. Hung wouldn't see him. I denied Andy's story. "No, sir! He really was beating me up! Sir, they're up there doing dirty stuff!"

"Huh? Dirty stuff? What do you mean by dirty stuff, Wei Lun?" Mr. Hung asked, looking shocked. Andy broke out in a cold sweat when I was about to rat them out. Wei Huang, still peeking, looked pissed. And in a panic, Wei Huang got up and ran upstairs.

"Sir, they're doing it on the third floor! The three of them are having sex with a girl in class 12-7!" Mr. Hung bolted upstairs, chasing Wei Huang whose footsteps were loud as hell. Mr. Hung told me to call the other teachers in the staff room.

"I'll chase them, you go get the teachers still at school! Crazy, having sex at school: totally immoral!" Andy didn't dare go upstairs, so I ran to the staff room like Mr. Hung said.

Meanwhile, Andy bolted out of the school. In the staff room, there were still 5 people chatting while working. I told them there were students having sex in class 12-7. They all dropped everything and ran with me to the third floor. And when I got there.

Mei Chen was crying hysterically, kneeling and begging Mr. Hung for mercy. Jackie and Wei Huang were doing the same. "Sir, I'm so sorry for being reckless at school, sir! Please don't spread this! Please keep my secret and my case, sir!"

But it was all too late; Mei Chen said that just as all the teachers arrived at the classroom door. So every teacher heard Mei Chen, who was kneeling inside class 12-7. Wei Huang, who just got back from his last case on his first day back at school.

Ended up in trouble again, and all the teachers were confused. Especially since they knew Mei Chen was my girlfriend. Why would she fuck all three of them? The teachers also questioned if the harassment Mei Chen claimed yesterday was fake or real.

Yeah, they were confused: how could she be mad about harassment but not about getting fucked. Mei got even more shocked seeing me standing at the classroom door. Mei saw me staring at her with a disappointed face. Her expression looked super guilty, yeah, probably acting.

Proof is, she fooled me for two years, fucking Wei Huang behind my back the whole time we were dating. For two years, not a short time. Got pregnant twice, and now she's pregnant again. Because of this case, Mei Chen's parents got called the next day.

In front of her grandma, who was her only guardian. Mei got expelled from school for committing immoral acts on school grounds. Andy and Jackie got expelled too; Andy ran but left his bag in the class.

Plus, Jackie and Wei Huang ratted out their own friend. So Andy got expelled, while Wei Huang (again and again) didn't get expelled.

He just got suspended for a month. Kept getting into trouble, but only suspensions. This case caused a huge uproar among all the students.

Because Wei Huang, who was also guilty, didn't get expelled along with Mei Chen and the others. I felt it was unfair too, and you know what's even crazier? Andy, who recorded the video of Mei Chen having sex with Wei Huang. He felt betrayed by Wei Huang and Jackie.

Andy was pissed and spread the sex video of the four of them. It got shared all over the school. That porn video went viral; I got it too. Andy gave it to me directly, dozens of videos more than viral video exclusively. While apologizing to me.

Of course I couldn't forgive Andy, but yeah, I decided not to be enemies with him anymore.

This whole thing wrecked my mental health and heart bad. I even skipped school for a week because I couldn't focus on studying. The school understood, luckily.

I got interrogated by them too. Yeah, I answered and told it like it was. And when my mom asked the school for leave because I was still sad, the school was cool with it: better than forcing me to attend and not absorbing anything.

After Mei Chen got expelled, she kept contacting me. Texting, calling, even video calls. Hundreds of times a day she'd call. Her texts were long, thousands of them. She wanted me to meet her first.

She wanted to explain everything, said she'd clear it all up. But I was like, what else is there to explain? Girls are weird like that, huh? Caught fucking and instead of apologizing and leaving, she keeps chasing me. Until finally Mei Chen showed up at my house.

Coincidentally, my mom was cooking then. My mom saw Mei come and let her in. My mom knew Mei Chen cheated, but weirdly she let her in the house. At my bedroom door, Mei Chen kept knocking.

"Baby, it's me, I'm so sorry baby. Please come out, let's talk this out nicely. I wanna explain, it's not as bad as it seems. I did this for you. For your safety," Mei said from outside my room. And I still didn't wanna come out.

I just kept lying in bed, watching the porn video of Mei sucking Wei's dick. Mei taking his whole dick in her mouth. Until it was all in. Ending with Wei Huang cumming in Mei Chen's mouth, her mouth full of Wei's cum.

"Baby! Please listen to me first! Please baby!" she yelled from outside my room. Until finally I heard my mom tell Mei Chen to sit. My mom came into the room, and I quickly turned off the porn video of Mei Chen I was watching.

My mom closed the door and sat next to me. She gently stroked the back of my head. "Sweetie, Mama not trying to defend Mei. I totally gets that Mei's wrong, I have been in that position before. But sweetie, you gotta meet her."

Mom kept going with her advice. "Meeting her doesn't mean you're taking Mei back. No, but to settle things properly. If you keep doing this, you're not solving the problem. Listen to her, break up with her nicely."

7

"Why the hell do I have to do that, Mom? It's all crystal clear already." I seriously couldn't wrap my head around my stepmom's twisted logic. If she'd straight-up cheated on me, even going all the way with full-on sex, deep and repeated vaginal penetration, what the fuck else was there to talk about? What the hell did she even want to explain further?

"So you'll really cut ties with her for good. You dated her all nice and proper. Ending it should be the same way. That's maturity, and Mom wants her boy to grow up. Right? Now, go on out there and talk to Mei," she said and finally, I caved.

I got up and shuffled out to the living room. Mei Chen was sitting on the couch, sobbing her eyes out, and the second she spotted me, she jumped up. She threw her arms around me tight, her cries turning into full-on wails.

"Forgive me, baby! I've done you so wrong!"

Meanwhile, my stepmom kept on cooking in the kitchen, probably keeping an eye on us from there. I gently pushed Mei Chen's body away. "I'm not out here for a hug. I'm here to end this shit. So spill whatever you came to explain. Then get the hell out."

"My life's ruined, baby. At least don't leave me. They kicked me out of school. My porn video, the one showing Wei Huang's dick pounding my pussy over and over till he blasts his cum inside, it's gone viral. You're all I've got left. Please don't toss me aside, baby," she whined like a total idiot.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? You've got Wei Huang, fine, just marry the asshole! I heard it all: you're knocked up with his kid now. I know you've been pregnant by him twice already. I heard everything. So what else you got to explain?" I snapped, my anger boiling over.

Mei Chen looked shocked, realizing I'd overheard their whole damn conversation. Deep down, she was probably thinking: if only she'd turned down Wei Huang's fuck invite at school. Screwing at home would've been safer; she wouldn't have gotten expelled or caught. If she'd said no to getting railed right there on campus, we'd still be good and chill right now.

"I-I'm sorry, but I did it so Wei Huang would stop bullying you. I felt so bad for you. At first, I went to chew him out. But he turned me on instead."

Mei kept spilling her guts. "He fucked me; his thick, long cock slamming into my pussy hard, and he threatened me not to tell you. He said he'd leave you alone as long as I let him fuck me. But it's just sex, baby. I don't feel shit for him."

I swear, I wanted to slap her face right then. Too bad she was a girl. If she were a guy, maybe with my size and build, I'd have dragged her ass outside for a fight.

"Just? Just fucking? Are you brain-dead? Fucking ain't just anything! Especially when he's creampie-ing your ass, blasting hot cum straight into your womb!"

"You seeing me fuck another chick would've crushed you! You're supposed to be the smart one! But that guilt trip of yours? Total bullshit! If you're spreading your legs for some dude, your wet, gaping pussy taking his cock over and over, that means he's the most special fucker to you!" I yelled, my voice cranking up.

"Yeah, I fucked up; it ain't 'just' anything. But I don't want us like this. I was scared he'd bully you and hurt you. You're skinny; you couldn't take Wei Huang in a fight. So I was protecting you, baby," she shot back at me.

"Protecting me by fucking him? What kinda dumbass guy buys that? Your explanation's just pissing me off more! Get the fuck out! Don't come near me again! You want to break up? Fine, we're done, right now!" I exploded in rage.

Mei Chen could see I wasn't budging an inch. She started begging, "I still don't wanna break up, or maybe we take a break. If you're sick of me, can we just not see each other for three months? I love you so much, Wei Lun. I can't lose you."

Mei Chen burst into tears again; hell if I knew if they were real. But I stuck to my guns. "If you loved me, you wouldn't hand your pussy over to some other dude. Once Wei Huang graduates, just marry his ass. And don't kill that innocent kid."

The talk dragged on forever; Mei was one stubborn bitch with a massive ego. She kept negotiating, even saying she'd rather get punished than dumped. But I shut her down. I must've said "we're over" a hundred times. She was like a brick wall.

Why do chicks like her hate owning their fuck-ups so much? She cheated, she let some other guy fuck her; her pussy getting wrecked by Wei's rough cock till he creampies her over and over. Fine, consequence is getting dumped; she even offered me cash. That just made me madder, like I was some broke-ass kid. She offered to let me creampie her whenever, my dick pumping cum into her pussy unlimited. Free raw fucks forever, no condom. I still said no; yeah, I'm not huge and ripped like Wei Huang. But I'm a decent guy, face ain't half-bad. Plenty of girls would still go for it.

We argued from 10 a.m. till 3 p.m. before it wrapped. Finally, she accepted the breakup. Smart brain, but she used it to bullshit me. I'm weak, sure, but I ain't stupid. I was scared of getting dragged into her mess too. She's pregnant with another dude's kid; next thing, she'd twist it so I'd take the blame.

Bitches like that are straight-up dogs! From that chat, I grilled her good. Turns out Mei Chen's been fucking Wei Huang since sophomore year, first semester. A year and a half of banging. It started when she went to confront him while he was stuck cleaning the school bathrooms after hours.

Mid-confrontation, he forced himself on her; his cock shoving into her dry pussy, then it got wet from the rape, and she got hooked. Hooked bad, and it's been going ever since. She'd fuck Wei Huang three or four times a week.

Her pussy handover schedule to Wei Huang: Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. Yeah, her "music lesson" days, all lies; she'd quit lessons ages ago. She'd bail with the excuse of visiting Grandma for lessons. But she'd detour instead.

Detour to Wei Huang's place; she admitted herself the fucks could last forever. Show up at 4 p.m., done by 9; imagine that, five straight hours of getting pounded nonstop. Sometimes just Wei Huang, but more often gangbanged by Andy and Jackie too; three cocks taking turns on her pussy, mouth, hell, maybe even her ass, creampie after creampie from all three. That's how it stretched to five hours. Still, Mei Chen got into another school. Some crappy private one way out, cheap but with big-ass bribes. In the end, she graduated. After that, she actually listened to me. She had the baby. And turned into a single mom, just like my stepmom.

Word is she's still dating Wei Huang. But it's long-distance; after graduation, her folks dragged her to their mining town gig. With the kid she popped out; she's even going to college there.

After Mei left, we never saw each other again. Even though I'd dumped her ass, a broken heart takes forever to heal. I spent a whole week holed up at home, zoning out, gaming, and yeah, just straight-up moping. I was wrecked, and my stepmom knew it.

Still, I kept up my routine. Helped my stepmom out, drove her around, showered and ate like normal. Difference was, I spaced out a ton. Barely followed convos, mind wandering, sad-sack face. My stepmom checked in a bunch, asking how she could help. But nah, I said I was good. Breakup blues from your girl getting fucked by someone else; her pussy that was supposed to be yours now flooded with another dude's cum. Yeah, healing's just time... or banging a rebound chick. This shit's gonna linger.

Then, on my third day off, two days after Mei showed up at the house, I was chilling in the family room watching TV when my stepmom sidled up. She'd made chocolate pancakes, my fave. Set 'em down on the coffee table.

"Baby, Mom made you chocolate pancakes. Your favorite, to ease that sadness a bit. Hope this perks you up. Aww, c'mere, poor thing." My stepmom plopped down next to me on the left and pulled me into her chest for a hug.

"Thanks, Mom. But I'm not hungry right now. Yeah, I'll eat when I feel like it," I mumbled, letting her hold me. She hugged me for a solid five minutes. Stroked my hair, kissed my forehead like always. Yeah, mom to son vibes.

Then suddenly, she slid off the couch. Grabbed a pancake and fed it straight to my mouth. "Here, lemme feed you. Open up, baby. Airplane's coming in for a landing. Aaaa... C'mon, open wide or it can't land."

Haha, she still treated me like a little kid. Feeling bad, I took a bite. While chewing, I thanked her. "Just one for now, Mom. I'll finish it myself later. Thanks a ton, Mom. You've done plenty."

My stepmom, now sitting on the floor right by my crotch, between my legs, said, "You wanna be a strong man, huh? I heard you've been getting bullied? And you can't fight back? That's part of it, right?"

"Yeah, I'm a weak dude, Mom. Skinny as hell, no muscles. Skin and bones; eat all I want and I'm still this scrawny. Guess God made me this way," I replied, opening up to her. She had no clue. I'd never told my stepmom about the bullying. Didn't wanna stress her out. Poor thing; she handled the cash grind, house cleaning, cooking, all solo. No way was I piling on.

"Don't talk like that, baby. You're Mom's star. You're my whole world, the love of my life forever. In my eyes, you're amazing. Don't sell yourself short, okay?" she shot back, shutting down my self-hate.

"It breaks Mom's heart when you say stuff like that. You're young; you can get whatever you want. Talk to me. What do you want? What's missing for you?" she pressed, hitting me with questions.

Since she'd offered an ear, fuck it, I spilled. "I wanna bulk up, get ripped and strong, Mom. So I can protect you, so no one looks down on me. So I can stand up to my bullies. I wanna be able to throw down."

My stepmom grinned with a little laugh; she nodded, agreeing. "Okay, Mom's got the fix. You can hit the gym or work out with me. It'll build your muscles, and make this dick of yours bigger and last longer."

Outta nowhere, my stepmom grabbed my junk, my soft cock through my pants. I jolted, shocked; she'd never done this before. She smiled while stroking my dick. "Mei probably cheated 'cause yours is small and you don't last. Woman's secret."

With a naughty-ass grin, she kept going. "And the golden rule so no girl cheats again: this thing's gotta be huge; aim for 20 cm if you can. Mom knows tricks to grow it. Want me to help?"

"M-Mom, help how? Like massage it or something? Mom, don't grip so tight. I'm not ready for this, getting handled like that." I stammered, trying not to think dirty. Swear to God, my stepmom never touched my privates before. Never stroked my cock; and now? Gripping firm, rubbing it with her hand. Damn, my sleepy dick started swelling and hardening. Come on, no way I'm getting hard for my own stepmom. Even if she is a step.

Who the hell was I gonna fuck if I got worked up? Jerk off like old times? But she ramped up the strokes, full pressure. My cock stood rock-hard, bulging obvious through my shorts. When I'm horny like this, where do I even vent?

"Hahaha, your dick's stiff already? You turned on, baby? How many days since you fucked Mei? You two were banging almost daily, your cock swallowed by her wet pussy. She'd ride you hard, right? And it's been four days since that activity went down," she asked softly.

"I-It’s been five days, Mom. First day I caught her, second I still went to school. Third, I skipped and she came over. And now it's two days after that. Anyway, Mom. I'm heading to my room," I said, dodging.

No clue why, but my stepmom's face looked straight-up horny. Like a chick dying to get fucked, holy shit. "What if Mom makes this dick shoot your load? Would that lighten your mental load and heartbreak? Hmm? Why you so nervous, baby? It's just Mom."

Stupid me, I blurted the truth. "I-I'll handle it myself, Mom. Yeah, cumming does make you feel better. But you don't gotta make me bust. You've got a boyfriend, and we're mom and son. That'd be messed up, Mom."

I went to stand, but she yanked my pants down to my ankles. Quick as hell, she tugged off my boxers too. Leaving my cock buck-naked. "Shhh... Just sit tight, let Mom make you happy. It's my job too."

8

My stepmom suddenly just swallowed my dick whole, and it happened so fast. Her move, from yanking down my shorts to taking my entire shaft down her throat, took less than five seconds flat. "A-Ahh... M-Mom... What the hell are you doing to me! Ahhh... Mom, stop. I feel so weird about this with you."

Fuck, her mouth suction was unreal, like nothing I'd ever felt. She deepthroated me right to the base, trapping every inch in that wet, warm cavity of hers. It was hot—scorching hot, piercing straight to my bones. And that wetness wrapping around me, so tight like a vice grip, squeezing with this insane pressure.

My stepmom started bobbing her head on my dick, while I'm sitting there totally fucking lost. What the hell do I do? Should I push her head away to get her mouth off me? Or beg her nicely to quit? I was scared it'd come off rude as shit if I shoved my own stepmom's head.

But on the flip side, the sensation was tickling and intoxicating, a pleasure that blew past any limits. I'd never had a suck like this in my life. Her mouth was pumping back and forth at full speed, full of fire. "Ahhh... Mom... Mom... Ahhh... Mom, I'm gonna cum soon. Ahhh... You don't have to go this far."

But hearing my moans just fired her up more. What kinda dream did I have last night that led to my stepmom sucking my dick? And holy shit, it felt insane—even though her mouth was small and thin, her technique was pro-level, tickling and so good it made my skin crawl in the best way.

Her tongue and jaw worked in perfect sync, like a goddamn orchestra. From the piss slit, along the shaft edges, right down to the base, her tongue hit every spot. Especially when she'd lick that piss hole (fuck, chills for real, man), and her suction was brutal. The crazy part? Not a single tooth scrape anywhere.

Her jaw strength was off the charts, paired with head moves quick as a flamenco dancer. Up and down she went, jerking my dick at high RPMs. That little mouth of hers made the grip even tighter, like a merciless vacuum. And get this: she did it all hands-free, no help at all.

"Ahhh... Ahhh... Mama... Mama... It's so ticklish, Mom. Ahhh... Ahhh." I was shaking hard, and it'd only been a minute of my stepmom sucking me off. My cum was already pooling at the tip, ready to blow. Hearing my moans get louder just made her go feral, like a bloodthirsty predator.

"Ahhh! Mom, I can't take it, Mom! Ahhh! I'm gonna cum! Mom, let go so I can bust first, Mom! Ahhh! Ahhh! Mom, I swear I'm serious, I'm about to cum right now!" I was yelling my lungs out, straight-up telling my stepmom I was gonna shoot. But she didn't let go.

Instead, she sucked harder, like she was daring a storm. Her tongue swirled over my cockhead while her mouth kept pumping the shaft in endless rhythm. That tongue circled my piss hole like a teasing snake, coiling around its prey. She was loving every bit of my dick—eyes shut, face in total bliss, like it was the best meal she'd ever had. Until I couldn't hold back anymore, my hips bucking wild. "Mom, I'm cumming! Mom! Ahhh! Ahhh! Can't hold it, Mom! Ahhh! Ahhhh!! Mommm!!"

On reflex, I grabbed her head and shoved my dick as deep as it could go, right into her throat. I exploded, dumping all my load right there. Holy fuck, I came so much—five huge spurts, and yeah, some piss leaked out too.

Accidentally, a bit of piss squirted out with it—you guys who've had brutal head from chicks know the deal; if the suck's too intense when you're blowing, you might push out a drop or two of urine. Not much, maybe one or two dribbles, but the feeling? Electric shock through your whole body, insane.

This was pleasure I'd never known in my life. Mei Chen, Lily—nobody sucked like this. Big difference from pricey pornstar skills, for sure. Plus, my stepmom had blown white dudes before, probably packing over 8 inches. Sucking my 6-incher? Piece of cake for her. Too easy, that's why she had me busting in under a minute. And this was one of the biggest loads I'd ever shot up to then.

My experience was limited, after all. So yeah, that blowjob from my stepmom? The best I'd ever had. After she drained me like that, I pulled my dick out of her mouth. She didn't fight it at all; she just went along, waiting for me to let go.

I looked down at my soaked dick, and damn, it made her look so cute in a twisted way. Her saliva from sucking me was everywhere—dripping down her lips, cheeks, even her neck. All slick with spit; her mouth was full of my cum. My stepmom smiled, with my load still in her mouth. With that sweet grin, she swallowed it all down, not a drop left. She opened her mouth wide. "Your cum's all gone down Mama's throat. Yummy, tastes like pineapple and tangy."

"M-Mom, why the fuck did you do that to me? And swallow my cum? Are you that lonely? What am I to you? You horny for me or what?" I asked, confusion spilling out. My stepmom let out a little laugh, then suddenly climbed into my lap.

"Why? 'Cause Mama loves you. But it felt good, right? You liked Mama sucking you like that? Proof's in how much you came, in just one minute. Don't act surprised. Mama's a total slut. Always thirsty for sex you know." she said with a teasing smile, like a siren luring sailors to the depths.

My stepmom wrapped her arms around my neck. I could see those twin mountains bulging under her dark blue sweater. She loved wearing sweaters around the house—her casual look was sweater plus short skirt. Thigh-high shorts usually, and yeah, right now she was perched on my lap in the same getup. I felt scared and baffled, wanted to tell her to stop earlier but I couldn't lie to myself. My dick wasn't lying—I was hooked on that suck.

I took a deep breath, listening to her talk. I stared at my stepmom from her face down to her tits, keeping my eyes locked until it hit me how goddamn gorgeous she was. Mei Chen couldn't hold a candle to her. Lily? Forget it—I only had two exes back then. Then I asked her again. "You really need a guy that bad, huh? Y-Yeah, your suck was amazing, tickled all the way to my scalp. Especially when I came—it was like all my worries just vanished."

My stepmom stroked my hair, smiling so sweet like a goddess come to earth. She answered, "Well then, no harm in us going on a big, long adventure? Mama'll teach you everything—stuff that'll make women fall head over heels for you."

"You're the expert. If you can satisfy a woman like Mama, you can probably conquer most sluts out there. You ready to learn from Mama? Let's start, baby."

And from that moment, my life flipped upside down. My stepmom, still straddling my lap, kept gazing at me with that sweet smile. Never in a million years did I imagine crazy shit like this could happen. My dick was still rock hard, shorts not even pulled up. She'd just toyed with it like it was hers. I felt my cockhead brushing her crotch, not sure exactly where. "Hmm? Still stiff and thick? For a newbie, you're not bad. Alright, Mama'll make you cum again."

My stepmom hopped off my lap suddenly. In her dark blue sweater and black mini skirt, her hand slipped under that short skirt. She yanked off her panties and peeled them right off her legs. "Look, baby? These are Mama's panties." She dangled the red thong from her thumb and index finger, like a war trophy on display. No clue what her game was. Then she climbed back onto my lap. She hiked up her skirt to her waist, and for a split second, I caught a glimpse of her pussy, white, smooth, not a hair in sight. Clean as fuck, flawless, like a fresh canvas painted by a master.

When she settled back on my lap, my cockhead poked something tight and warm, like a secret door begging to be unlocked. "Your thing's so hard, feels like it's forcing its way into Mama's pussy." Gently and super careful, she grabbed my dick, just held it, didn't guide it. She guided her pussy onto me instead. Once it lined up, she slammed her ass down. And boom, in it went, balls deep.

"Ahhhh." My stepmom let out a soft moan, eyes closed, soaking in every inch of the penetration. When my dick bottomed out in her pussy, fuck, it was tight as hell. Wet, hot, and gripping like crazy—tighter than Mei's and Lily's combined.

Weirdly, she fucked around just as much as they did. Mei Chen got railed by four dudes every week: Me, Wei Huang, Jackie, and Andy. My stepmom? Her followers and her boyfriend. So why was her pussy still this snug? Especially around my small dick.

"Hahaha... Ahhhh... This spot you're shoving your dick into, baby. Used to be your dad's spot too... If you look close, yours feels real good. Just a bit short. But don't worry, we can work on making it bigger," she whispered to me like a dirty secret. My stepmom started riding my dick, me sitting on the couch, her on top. She bounced her ass up and down, over and over, my cock getting jerked hard like in some relentless mixer. A few times, I felt her pussy muscles clamp down on me, like a lion's jaws on prey.

"Ahhhh... Ahhhh... Ahhhh... So good... Ahhhh..." She picked up the pace, her rhythm like a pounding heartbeat on fire. Meanwhile, I just sat there, taking in the bliss of my stepmom's pussy— the woman who'd raised me. Now she was riding me raw. Weirdly, even though her thrusts were