This position made it especially easy to put his strength into it. Zhang Jian began to thrust vigorously into my mom's pussy with deep, powerful strokes. After just a few thrusts, my mom was breathing heavily and soft moans gradually started to escape her lips. By the time those moans turned into short, suppressed cries of "ah, ah," she had unconsciously begun holding her own legs apart, shaking her head and biting her lips, her expression a mix of agony and ecstasy. Zhang Jian continuously kneaded her full breasts into various shapes. Her pussy entrance was completely spread open, her mound glistening with the juices brought out by the cock pumping in and out.
Only after Zhang Jian finally came did my mom let out a long sigh of relief. She released her hands from behind her knees and placed them on Zhang Jian's back as he lay panting heavily on top of her, gently stroking him.
For the next two weeks, until my winter vacation would start and my mom would return home, as long as I was in class, Zhang Jian would go to her room and fuck my mom three times a day without fail. It was as if he had an endless supply of energy. My mom never truly refused him once. Perhaps she figured that since she'd be stripped naked sooner or later anyway, after seeing me off in the morning, she would actually get naked and wait for him under the covers.
At noon, after I had left, whether she was doing laundry or something else, as long as Zhang Jian went over and fondled her for a while, my mom would half-heartedly resist before following him into the room and onto the bed. In the evening, after I left for the night study session, Zhang Jian wouldn't waste a single minute. Every day, he would only leave right before I was about to return. My mom almost got angry with him once because he was dawdling too long, but by then Zhang Jian had grown completely thick-skinned and wasn't really afraid of her getting angry anymore. Each time, he would make my mom beg him, say nice things, or agree to some condition before he would leave. At first, my mom refused, but Zhang Jian would just stubbornly stay in bed, refusing to move. My mom would kick him, pinch him, call him heartless, but Zhang Jian wouldn't say a word, just holding her tightly and refusing to let go. Finally, when the bell for the end of night study class rang, my mom would have no choice but to put on a smile, shake his arm, and plead in a soft, coaxing voice, "I was wrong, please I'm begging you, hurry up and go."
Zhang Jian knew when to quit. He would quickly get out of bed, grab his clothes, and run off bare-assed.
From then on, my mom's boundaries were pushed lower and lower, and after a few times, she gave him her first blowjob.
Zhang Jian told me that my mom was actually quite open-minded about oral sex. That night, as soon as he suggested it, my mom quickly ducked under the covers, took his cock in her mouth and sucked on it a few times, then popped her head out and told him to leave quickly. The moment Zhang Jian's cock was enveloped by my mom's warm, wet mouth, he almost lost control, but for the sake of future sexual happiness, he had to leave.
I said, wasn't that just because she was afraid you wouldn't leave and was forced into it? Zhang Jian said no, because the next morning when he went over, still remembering the sensation from the night before, he got on the bed, fondled my mom's full, curvy body for a while, and then asked her to suck his cock again. My mom pinched his waist, snorted in mock annoyance, and then ducked under the covers to take his cock into her mouth.
Making a mature 35-year-old respectable married woman like my mom suck his cock filled Zhang Jian with a sense of pride that he felt like soaring to the heavens. He couldn't resist lifting the covers to peek underneath.
My mom's big, wavy curls were spread across Zhang Jian's crotch, her fair, smooth back completely exposed, the curve of her raised buttocks looking incredibly enticing. Her warm, wet little mouth held his cock and her head moving up and down.
Feeling Zhang Jian lift the covers, my mom glanced up and saw him staring at her. She pinched his waist again and while licking his cock mumbled, "Don't look. Put the covers back."
Zhang Jian lowered the covers again, looking at the bulge in the middle of the quilt with another surge of pride. He asked my mom if she had ever sucked a cock before. My mom continued sucking his cock under the covers, pinching his waist with one hand and the other writing "No" on his stomach.
Zhang Jian became even more smug, excitedly asking if it was really true. My mom wrote "True".
Zhang Jian had wondered before if my mom had ever given head to my dad. He thought that for a couple of their age and with her personality, it was quite possible they had never done such a thing before.
Now that my mom had personally confirmed it, Zhang Jian was over the moon. He called my mom by her name, Tian Hui, calling her "Hui Hui, I love you," over and over. My mom, with his cock in her mouth, pinched his waist. Zhang Jian stroked her head a few times, and then she stopped pinching him, obediently continuing to suck his cock under the covers.
Experiencing oral sex for the first time, Zhang Jian had my mom suck his cock under the covers for a long time. Several times when she felt suffocated and tried to come up for air, he held her head down. It was my mom's first time giving a blowjob; she only knew to hold the cock in her mouth and move up and down, she didn't know how to use her tongue, control the speed, or deep throat. Although it felt good for Zhang Jian, he never felt close to coming. My mom's neck eventually grew tired, and she rested her face on Zhang Jian's hips, holding the head of his dick in her mouth and softly begging him not to torment her anymore, in the same tone she used at night to beg him to leave.
Zhang Jian draped an arm over my mom's back, kneading her soft breasts, his leg rubbing against her crotch as he said, "Get on top and move by yourself. I'll come in your mouth in a bit."
My mom pinched his waist, then twisted her body and lay on top of him. Her full, soft breasts pressed against Zhang Jian's chest, flattened into two large, fleshy pancakes. Her small hand guided his cock, slick with her saliva, to her pussy entrance and slowly lowered herself onto it, letting out a soft, involuntary moan as she did.
Zhang Jian gripped my mom's round, plump ass and thrust a few times, then let go. My mom lay on top of him, panting lightly, and began moving back and forth on her own.
My mom's tight, multi-folded vagina sheathed around Zhang Jian's cock, sliding in and out. Her plump, wet mound rubbed against his pubic bone. Her smooth, shapely legs pressed tightly against his and her soft, large breasts felt like they were giving him a chest massage. The pleasure was incredible for Zhang Jian. After letting my mom move on her own for a while, he couldn't help but grab her round butt and speed up.
My mom panted heavily. Zhang Jian lifted her chin, and she proactively leaned forward to kiss him, her full hips moving rapidly back and forth as they kissed.
After a while longer, Zhang Jian, holding my mom, felt himself getting close. Kissing her red lips, he mumbled, "I'm going to come... in your mouth..." As soon as he said it, he tried to push my mom off. But she stayed on top of him, still riding his cock, panting wearily as she whispered, "Wait... just a little longer..." Her tone was full of shameful pleading.
Zhang Jian knew my mom was close. He held back his own urge to come, thrusting upward in rhythm with her movements. After about ten more strokes, my mom let out suppressed cries and went still, lying on top of Zhang Jian completely motionless.
Zhang Jian let her catch her breath for a few moments, then thrust his cock a few times into her dripping wet pussy and said urgently, "I'm going to come! Hurry, take it in your mouth!"
My mom obediently quickly twisted around and dove under the covers, taking Zhang Jian's hard, hot cock, now coated with her own pussy juices, into her mouth and sucked hard.
Zhang Jian shuddered. His cock pulsed inside the warm, soft cave of her mouth and then he came in my mom's mouth.
My mom choked, coughing twice under the covers. As soon as Zhang Jian finished, she quickly covered her mouth and emerged from under the covers, grabbing a tissue to spit it out. Zhang Jian quickly pulled her back, clamping his hand over her mouth and making her swallow. With the semen in her mouth, my mom twisted and struggled hard a few times but couldn't break free from Zhang Jian. She had no choice but to swallow it all down.
Zhang Jian was finally satisfied. He held my mom's chin, inspecting her small mouth to confirm she had really swallowed his semen. With a wicked grin, he asked her if it tasted good. My mom pinched his waist very hard, saying angrily that it was bitter and sticky and disgusting.
Zhang Jian's face twisted in pain, and he quickly begged for mercy, saying he didn't know. That the books all said it tasted good.
My mom scolded Zhang Jian irritably, telling him to stop reading all that weird stuff and not to be so perverted.
Zhang Jian was still doubtful. He handed my mom a glass of water and asked curiously if it was really that bad, and if so, why did she swallow it?
My mom got angry again, pinching him, saying it was because he had covered her mouth, and having that bitter, sticky stuff in her mouth was worse than just swallowing it quickly.
Zhang Jian cursed resentfully that the authors of those books were all liars. My mom almost laughed at his silly expression but quickly cleared her throat and forced a stern expression on her face.
From then on, Zhang Jian added a new item to his routine with my mom. Three times a day, like three meals, he would have my mom give him a blowjob.
On the day we were leaving for the winter vacation, at Zhang Jian's shameless insistence, my mom drank his semen one more time.
After the last class had ended and the winter break officially began, my mom and I, carrying our large bags and my report card showing I had returned to the middle of the class rankings, left Zhang Jian's courtyard house. Braving the wind and snow, we returned to our plain, warm home...
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