"Stop... I'll help you..." Just as Daguo regained his composure and prepared to lunge at Mother again, she suddenly cried out. Daguo paused mid-action.
After a brief hesitation, however, he charged toward her once more. Tonight, he was determined to succeed—he had to conquer Mother. Once they crossed that line for the first time, future encounters would likely become easier.
"Ouch..." But the moment Daguo reached Mother and tried to grab her shoulders, he let out a pained groan. His features contorted, and an expression of agony crossed his face.
It turned out that as Daguo rushed forward, Mother had seized his penis with considerable force. The male genitalia are fragile and sensitive; even slight pressure can cause pain, especially around the testicles.
I recalled a professional lecture from my school days about preventing sexual assault. The speaker advised girls to seize any opportunity to grab the assailant's genitals and hold on tightly—it could be their only chance to avoid rape. I never imagined Mother would resort to this tactic.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Clutching his lifeline, Daguo could only moan and beg for mercy.
"I can help you like last time, but you mustn't... mustn't thrust... inside..." Mother sounded frantic now, worried that excessive force might injure Daguo. What if the boy ended up impotent? This compromise seemed her only option—simply pushing him out while gripping his exposed penis would be inappropriate. What if someone on the street saw him being shoved out with his genitals exposed? How would she explain that?
If I let go of Daguo's member inside the room, what if he changes his mind and charges at me again? Would I still have a chance to stop him?
No matter what, helping Daguo ejaculate and release his pent-up energy should rid him of his lustful urges. That should work, right?
Perhaps, deep down, Mother also wanted... to use this limited intimacy to alleviate her own suppressed desires.
The way Mother proposed this method seemed difficult to justify with any reasoning.
"Alright, alright..." At this moment, Daguo let out a slight sigh of relief as his mother's grip on his penis loosened slightly. He couldn't help but speak, seemingly forced to compromise.
Hearing Daguo's words, his mother relaxed a little but didn't let go of his penis. Instead, she began to gently knead it, then slowly started stroking it back and forth.
She was directly masturbating him. This way, if Daguo became impulsive again, she could tighten her grip on his penis and restrain him once more.
This was the second time his mother had helped Daguo masturbate. The last time was in the storeroom at home, but it had been interrupted when she answered a video call before he could ejaculate. At that time, she had used the call as an excuse to escape, leaving Daguo frustrated and unsatisfied.
And this time...
"It's... too dry... it hurts..." After a while of stroking, Daguo gasped and spoke. Unlike a woman's vaginal walls, which can secrete lubrication, a man's penis only produces a small amount of fluid from the urethral opening. The shaft and glans themselves do not.
Even women, who can produce natural lubrication, sometimes need to apply lubricant when using sex toys.
Hearing Daguo's words, his mother suddenly stopped her movements. Her cheeks were flushed, and though she tried to control her breathing, it remained erratic—sometimes shallow, sometimes deep.
"Can you use your mouth to help me?" Just as his mother was about to moisten her lips and spit on her hand like last time, Daguo suddenly spoke to her.
Hearing his request, his mother froze, her gaze fixed on his penis.
Daguo seemed to regret his words almost immediately. Perhaps the request was too much. Just moments ago, when he was on the verge of entering her, she had pushed him away, showing that her resolve was stronger than he had imagined. Had he been too hasty with his demand?
After all, the last masturbation session hadn't been completed. Should they finish that first this time?
Dealing with his mother seemed to require a slow, gradual approach, like boiling a frog in warm water. At that moment, Daguo's eyes drifted toward the kitchen knife on the countertop, and he glanced at it several times.
Suddenly, it dawned on me. Daguo's sudden compromise might have been because he recognized his mother's determination. If he pushed her any further, she might grab the knife in desperation—either to harm herself as a threat or to hurt him. What if she cut off his... thing? The thought made Daguo's buttocks clench involuntarily.
"Don't... don't come in my mouth..." After a long silence, his mother finally spoke, her voice soft and tinged with shyness.
Daguo was stunned by her words, and so was I.
Had she agreed?
Looking at her lowered head, her slightly flushed cheeks, and her uneven breathing, it was impossible to believe she wasn't aroused—especially after Daguo had licked her perineum and given her oral pleasure earlier. Her desire hadn't subsided at all.
Slowly, she began to squat down, still holding his penis. A faint smile of delight appeared on Daguo's face.
"Is this a tit-for-tat exchange?" I thought to myself, watching as my mother gradually knelt.
Just now, Daguo performed oral sex on Mom. Does Mom feel indebted to Daguo in her heart?
Or... does Mom genuinely want to taste Daguo's penis?
Perhaps Mom had this thought earlier but didn't voice or act on it. Now that Daguo took the initiative, it gave Mom a convenient way to proceed without hesitation?
I have no idea.
"When you're about to... you must..." Mom crouched down, looking closely at Daguo's massive member, speaking with a mix of shyness and nervousness. She didn't look up at Daguo as she spoke, almost as if she were talking to herself.
However, a faint sheen of sweat seemed to glisten on Mom's nose bridge, revealing that she was struggling to maintain her boundaries and some rationality while being tormented by desire. Under such conflict, what kind of torment and agony was Mom enduring?
"I'll pull out when I'm about to..." Daguo said, looking down at Mom, his voice heavy with panting, clearly very excited.
"Hiss..." Mom stared at Daguo's large glans, which seemed as big as an egg, right in front of her. She subtly twitched her nose a few times, inhaling the hormonal scent emanating from Daguo's penis. A man's hormones are an aphrodisiac for women. After a few sniffs, Mom took a deep breath, closed her eyes, as if sealing off her heart, deceiving herself in a way to lessen the guilt she felt inside.
"Hiss..." When Mom tentatively extended her tongue and lightly licked Daguo's glans, he couldn't help but gasp sharply, his hands gripping his hips tightly while clutching his shorts.
Mom's hand, holding Daguo's penis, trembled. And then... I saw a scene that made my own heart race.
Mom was crouched on the kitchen floor, her panties not yet put back on—perhaps she'd forgotten in her nervous state.
Her crotch was still exposed, and in her crouched position, it resembled how a woman squats to urinate.
Her labia parted slightly from the squatting posture, clearly revealing the slit between them.
Even the slightly bulging and contracting anal sphincter was visible.
It must be said, Mom, who usually carries a gentle demeanor, now crouched on the floor with her lower body exposed, her intimate parts wide open, was incredibly arousing even to me.
If only this woman weren't my mother, then Daguo wouldn't have a chance—I'd keep her all to myself. Setting aside her identity and blood relation, her body would undoubtedly be far more pleasurable than even Teacher An's, beyond comparison.
"Slurp..." After tentatively licking a few times, Mom, growing increasingly excited, couldn't help but part her red lips and take Daguo's large glans into her mouth.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Just as Mom took Daguo's glans in, he initially felt pleasure and gasped, but soon cried out in pain again.
"Pop..." Hearing Daguo's cry of pain, Mom quickly released his glans, breathing heavily.
"Is this... your first time? Auntie..." After Mom spat out Daguo's glans, he finally steadied himself and looked down to ask her.
After hearing Da Guo's words, Mother paused slightly, her eyes shifting through several emotions before she couldn't help but nod gently. Seeing Mother's nod, an excited expression spread across Da Guo's face, completely overriding his earlier pained look...
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