"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Mom couldn't help but let out a sharp cry as Daguo creampied her. Perhaps she could feel the intense surge of semen deep inside her vagina. This cry carried panic, helplessness, but also the climax and pleasure brought by the warm flow of semen.
However, Mom made one last attempt at resistance. Her hips suddenly sank downward as she relaxed her limbs supporting her on the blanket, causing her whole body to collapse forward.
By sinking her hips like this, she could potentially force Daguo's penis out of her vagina.
"Hmm..." But Mom had underestimated Daguo's determination at this moment. As Mom collapsed forward, Daguo's hips instinctively followed hers downward, not allowing his penis to withdraw even the slightest bit from Mom's vagina.
When Mom's body completely flattened against the blanket, Daguo's hips firmly settled atop her buttocks, his penis still deeply buried inside her vagina. The scrotum blocking Mom's vaginal opening continued its violent contractions, and Daguo's buttocks kept contracting intensely.
"Mm..." Lying flat on the blanket, Mom's final resistance proved futile. She couldn't help but let out a long, dreamlike moan while lifting her head, her hands tightly clutching the blanket. Her calves rose upward involuntarily, and her ten pale, delicate toes curled toward the tops of her feet.
Since she couldn't resist, she silently endured Daguo's creampie, bearing the "deadly poison" he kept injecting deep into her vagina.
"Groan... groan... groan..." With each ejaculation, Daguo would let out a low growl, demonstrating his extreme pleasure.
I could understand the psychology behind Daguo's forced creampie of Mom at this moment.
Just like when I had sex with Teacher An, men have an instinct during ejaculation to insert their penis as deep as possible and ejaculate as deeply as possible. Only creampieing represents complete possession.
Judging by Mom's earlier reaction, it seemed they had previously agreed on certain rules. Seeing the discarded condom, I could infer that everything had been Mom's requirement. But Daguo had removed the condom midway - probably after persistent persuasion from Daguo, Mom had agreed, though perhaps with conditions: that Daguo would withdraw and ejaculate outside her body during orgasm. In short, creampieing was not allowed.
Perhaps Daguo had promised Mom back then, but now... Daguo had broken the promise he made to her, and Mom was powerless to resist. "Better believe in ghosts than in the nonsense men spout"—maybe there was some truth to that saying.
"Ohhh..." After finishing his climax, Daguo let out a low, beast-like growl. His buttocks and scrotum stopped contracting.
"Huff... huff... huff..." Daguo remained straddled over Mom's backside, breathing heavily. Mom's head dropped, her cheek resting on the blanket, her raised calves gently lowering, and her curled toes pressing into the fabric.
Everything fell silent, except for the heavy, ragged breaths of Daguo and Mom. A thin layer of sweat glistened on their bodies, reflecting the faint glow of the warehouse lights overhead. It looked almost sacred, as if Cupid, the god of love, were gently circling them.
"Mmm..." Daguo slumped forward, lying fully on top of Mom, just as I had seen earlier.
They were now pressed together, Daguo lying on Mom's back, his hips still firmly pressed against her buttocks, his penis deeply embedded inside her. With his shaft blocking the entrance, not a drop of his semen could escape.
"Smack... smack..." Daguo softly kissed Mom's cheek, his hands reaching around her armpits to caress the soft, rounded curves of her breasts. His hairy thighs rubbed and tangled with Mom's smooth, pale ones.
But suddenly, Mom lifted her hands to support her forehead and turned her face away, refusing to let Daguo kiss her cheek—clearly sulking.
"Heh heh heh..." Daguo chuckled slyly as he continued stroking her breasts, his laughter tinged with a mix of coaxing and helplessness.
Was Mom really angry?
Perhaps it was just a playful scolding. After all, don't women love a "bad boy"? Could that saying be true too?
"Smack... smack..." Daguo kissed Mom's shoulder and the nape of her neck, then tilted his head to nibble her earlobe, whispering something softly.
But the storm outside was too loud for me to make out his words. By then, I was frozen stiff, my body completely numb.
Inside, the two were basking in the afterglow of their climax, perhaps sharing their post-sex feelings.
It seemed Daguo was trying to coax Mom—the woman he had longed for.
I didn't want to watch any longer. Once they finished and cleaned up, they would likely come out.
I didn't want to be caught at this moment. After all, I owed Daguo—I had already gotten with Teacher An. "He who takes a gift loses the right to criticize"—what could I possibly say?
The only thing that hurt was Daguo hiding this from me, breaking his word in a way.
And as for Mom traveling with Dad's photo—did that count as betraying him?
Maybe not. Dad had been gone for so long.
Slowly, I stood up, bracing one hand against the doorframe. My legs were numb, and as I rose, I couldn't help but grimace in discomfort.
I took one last glance through the crack in the door. Da Guo was still on top of Mom, their naked bodies pressed together. His face was close to hers, as if he was still coaxing her.
"Hiss..." I couldn't help but inhale sharply, dragging my numb legs toward the back door. The moment I took a step, the heavy rain and fierce wind lashed against me, and I instinctively wrapped my arms around myself.
"Slap... slap... slap..."
"Mmm... no..."
"Huff... huff... huff..."
But after just a few steps, I faintly heard the sound of bodies colliding from behind, along with Mom's soft moans, what seemed like words of refusal, and Da Guo's heavy panting. I stopped in my tracks, standing motionless in the storm.
Were they at it again?
A bitter smile crept onto my face. Last time, with Teacher An at her place, hadn't I also gone for a second round?
No, it was actually three times—once in the bedroom when Teacher An gave me head, once on the bed, and once in the shower. If my physique could manage three times, what about Da Guo?
He was in much better shape than me. Who knew how many times he could go? Perhaps the night was still young and long for Mom and Da Guo...
I continued dragging my numb legs toward the back door, the sounds of their coupling growing fainter behind me.
Once back inside, the warmth finally enveloped me, and I shivered as I hugged my arms.
I grabbed a towel and began wiping myself dry, removing all traces of rainwater.
Then, I took a cloth and wiped away the wet footprints I'd left behind, making sure no evidence remained for Mom or Da Guo to discover.
Back in my bedroom, I changed into a fresh pair of underwear and hung the rain-soaked ones in the bathroom to dry.
After all, Mom didn't know what kind of underwear I wore. Since my teenage years, she'd let me wash my own clothes. With so many garments hanging in the bathroom, one extra pair of underwear wouldn't catch her attention.
I lay in bed, clutching the blanket tightly, still trembling.
Mom and Da Guo hadn't returned yet. It seemed she hadn't refused his advances for a second round and was likely still beneath him, lost in pleasure.
My penis had long gone soft, chilled by the cold that had seeped into my bones. I didn't even bother checking the surveillance on my phone—I was just too cold. Eventually, I drifted into a hazy sleep, losing all awareness.
"Whoosh... whoosh..." I don't know how much time had passed when I gradually woke up, my head throbbing and my body weak.
I felt awful. As I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of water nearby.
Blinking groggily, I saw a beautiful figure bustling about with her back to me, dressed in conservative pajamas, her hair loosely draped over her shoulders.
"Awake? It's all my fault—I forgot to close your window last night during the rain... Here, put this on. The doctor will be here soon to give you an IV drip, and you'll feel better." Mom placed a cool towel on my forehead and gently kissed my cheek. Sunlight streamed into the room—it was already morning, and I had caught a cold.
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