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Chapter 10: I Don't Have Such a Father
After watching the video, my mind remained unsettled for a long time. My feelings are now very complicated, and I don't know what to do. I don't know how many more videos like this I'll watch in the future. I've begun to doubt myself. Can I really stop Chen Le?
What surprised me was that my mother, at 42 years old, is still a virgin. For someone like Chen Le who is attracted to mature women, this is practically a gift from heaven. My father is truly useless, all these years and he hasn't even broken my mother's hymen. It seems he's quite inadequate in that department.
There's a reason I speak about my father this way. I've been here for a week now, and he hasn't come back or even called me once. As much as my mother and Chen Le have hurt me, my father's neglect hurts even more.
Thinking back to the video I just watched, I wasn't as resistant as I thought I would be. After all, Chen Le hasn't truly gotten my mother in the complete sense. Although there was physical contact, and he even penetrated my mother's little hole, at least Chen Le didn't break that membrane. My mother only gave in because Chen Le was using me as leverage, and she said it would be just this once.
But I'm becoming increasingly confused. I don't know how to face my own feelings. Of course, I hope nothing would happen between my mother and Chen Le, that nothing had happened. But I can't deny that the impact this video had on me was unprecedented, and so was the pleasure too. It surpassed any novel or video Chen Le recommended to me before, because this time, the main character is my mother.
If my mother were just an ordinary woman, that would be one thing. But she happens to be an extraordinarily beautiful woman. On one side is my good friend, on the other is my beautiful mother.
I really don't know how to face myself now. Just a week ago, when Chen Le merely mentioned my mother verbally, I couldn't help but beat him to near death. Why have I changed so dramatically now? Is it as Chen Le said, that I have an innate cuckold fetish, or have I fallen due to the novels and videos Chen Le pushed on me?
Regardless, I seem to be slowly accepting this situation now, and deep in my heart, there's even a small anticipation for the story between Chen Le and my mother. No, it's not like that. It's just because I'm trapped and had no other choice. Yes, I had no other choice, really. With these self-reassurances, I fell into an exhausted sleep.
I had a dream that night. In the dream, Mom and Teacher Qin were living happily with Chen Le. They had formed a household with two women serving one man. Mom and Teacher Qin were busy in the kitchen, while Chen Le was playing with several beautiful mature women in the living room. Of course, none of them were wearing clothes. Different beautiful women would come to the living room every day, but I could never see them clearly. However, Mom and Teacher Qin were always there without fail.
When I woke up again, it was already noon. My head was foggy, and my overall mental state wasn't good. Last night I ejaculated so many times watching the video of Chen Le and Mom, then spent the whole night dreaming. It would be strange if I felt well.
The first thing I did upon waking was to reach for my phone, eagerly checking for something. When I saw that Chen Le hadn't sent a new video, I felt a little disappointed for a moment. Realizing this, I was stunned. It seemed that I really was like Chen Le said. Now I can't even comfort myself anymore.
After lunch, I lay quietly on the bed. Warm sunlight shone through the window onto my face. This used to be my favorite scene when I sat at my desk at home reading books. But now I unconsciously turned to the side, as if avoiding the sunlight. Was this also a sign that I was about to walk into darkness, or was I looking forward to the night falling quickly so I can receive videos from Chen Le? No, it should be videos from Chen Le and my mom.
Without realizing it, I fell asleep again. When I woke up, the warm sun outside the window was gone, replaced by the bright moon hanging high in the sky. Of course, my first reaction was to open my phone. When I saw the message notification, a smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and my lower body became excited.
I eagerly opened the message. There was a video and a sentence: "Your mom is really something."
Seeing this sentence made me angry, but I still hastily opened the video with slightly trembling hands. Chen Le walked into my mother's bedroom from the balcony. It seemed he came directly from Teacher Qin's bedroom to our home. Not seeing my mother, he walked toward the living room, and my mother appeared in the camera soon after. My mom's nightwear was no longer the ones from yesterday. This one I had never seen before. Rather than nightwear, it was more like a dress. A black, tight-fitting slip dress.
Two thin straps hung on my mother's shoulders. The entire dress had no extra decorations or pleats, only the S-shaped curve created by Mom's figure from front to back. The dress was very form-fitting, clinging tightly to Mom's body, perfectly displaying her voluptuous figure. It was almost as if Mom wasn't wearing clothes at all, but was just wrapped in a piece of black fabric.
The massive breasts protruding from her chest seemed about to burst through the clothes, with large patches of snow-white breast flesh exposed in front. The already thin fabric was stretched almost transparent by the breasts. Looking through the small gaps in the fabric stretched by her chest, Mom's lace underwear was faintly visible.
The lower half was equally impressive. The hem only reached the top of her thighs, with a pair of snow-white, round long legs standing on the ground. Her plump, perky buttocks stretched the fabric's seams even wider, clearly revealing the matching black lace panties.
Although it was just an ordinary black slip dress, it became exceptionally seductive when worn on my mother, like a piece of lingerie. That ripe, luscious body and the faintly visible lace underwear, combined with my mother's snow-white skin under her clothes, created the ultimate temptation. It was this captivating just through the video, let alone for Chen Le next to her.
However, I felt this outfit was somehow familiar, yet I was certain my mother didn't own this dress, or at least had never worn it.
I continued watching. Chen Le didn't move, as if he was standing there quietly appreciating my mother, seemingly entranced and motionless for a long time. Mom appeared not to have noticed Chen Le's arrival. She was silently cutting vegetables in the kitchen.
Chen Le just stood there quietly watching, which gave me a good opportunity to admire my Mom as well. Who could resist such a mature and seductive beauty in the kitchen? It reminded me of a novel Chen Le had recommended to me earlier called "Beautiful Mature Wife in the Kitchen." The current scene was almost identical to the one in the novel.
After a while, my mom seemed to notice. She turned her head to look at Chen Le. When their eyes met, my mom quickly looked away. Judging from her profile, she seemed a bit flustered, somewhat like a young girl experiencing her first love.
Chen Le walked forward, hugged my mother from behind, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and pressed his body tightly against my mother's back. He rested his chin on Mom's shoulder, turning slightly to inhale the fragrance of her hair. This startled my mother, making her whole body tremble, dropping the vegetables onto the cutting board. What followed was mild resistance: "What are you doing? Let me go," she said in a low, gentle, somewhat coquettish voice that didn't sound at all like she wanted Chen Le to release her.
Chen Le's hands just gently hugged my mother's waist. My mom twisted her body left and right, struggling, but from her movements, it was clear she had no intention of breaking free at all. Instead, her twisting body rubbed against Chen Le's. Especially her protruding, plump buttocks, which kept rubbing against Chen Le's crotch, giving him such pleasure that he was practically in heaven. Chen Le's breathing became increasingly heavy.
In no time, Chen Le went from simply smelling my mother's hair to lifting his head high in enjoyment. His hands were no longer hugging Mom's waist but had moved to grip the sides of her slender waist. His crotch was tightly pressed against my mother's plump buttocks, so much so that the flesh of her buttocks seemed about to spill out from both sides due to the pressure.
Chen Le wasn't just pressing against her. While tightly attached to my mother's big butt, he would occasionally twist from side to side to increase the pleasure. It made me hard just watching. If it were anyone other than Chen Le, they would have ejaculated already. After all, mother's plump buttocks are enough to make anyone drool just by looking.
"Auntie, how could I let go of such a beautiful, mature woman like you?" he said.
As he spoke, he deliberately pushed his crotch hard against my mother's big butt a couple of times.
"Didn't you say you would release Xiao Wen today? Why hasn't he been released yet?" she asked.
"Auntie, don't be anxious. After all, nothing happened between us last night. I said that Auntie has to serve me well once."
"What exactly do you want? I want Xiao Wen released quickly."
After speaking, my mother removed Chen Le's hands and turned to face him, deliberately pushing out her chest. Chen Le was already a head taller than my mother, and from his angle, the most seductive sight was my mother's ageless face, exuding the aura of a noble lady, charming and breathtakingly beautiful. Next was the temptation of the big snow-white breast flesh exposed on her chest. How could Chen Le resist? He lowered his head to kiss her.
My mother first extended a finger to stop his lips, then said:
"You still haven't said what you want." Mother was clearly asking a question she knew the answer to. But her purpose was probably to get a clear answer from Chen Le, to let me out sooner.
"What do you think, Auntie?" Chen Le said.
As he spoke, Chen Le directly put one arm around my mother's shoulders and the other under her thighs, lifting her up in a princess carry. My mother's delicate body trembled slightly at first, then she gave Chen Le a coquettish smile. Then, she naturally wrapped her arms around Chen Le's neck and shyly buried her head in his chest.
This left me stunned. This was no longer the Mom I remembered. From today's outfit to her demeanor and attitude toward Chen Le, she was clearly seducing him.
But thinking about it, it made sense. My mother probably knew that nothing happened last time, but this was inevitable sooner or later. It was better to resolve it quickly and minimize the impact on me, so that my classmates and teachers at school wouldn't find out and affect my future studies and life.
While I was thinking, Chen Le had already carried Mom to the sofa. Just like the previous night, Chen Le sat down on the sofa and positioned my mother's big butt directly over his crotch.
This time he wasn't as cautious as before. He directly touched Mom's massive breasts through her clothes, while his other hand caressed her thighs. Since the hand touching her chest had to support my mother's head with its arm, it came down from her shoulder. This way, Chen Le's hand covered Mom's chest, with half his palm covering the exposed flesh on the upper part of her chest. Chen Le curved his middle finger, and tapped my mother's nipple like he was sending a telegram. Although it was through the clothes, my mother's underwear and outer garment today seemed to be very thin. Even through the clothes, one could clearly see the peanut-sized nipple marks protruding from my mother's massive breasts.
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