Exposing Mom NTR

Chapter 2: Lustful Mother 

Jialong's words were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. A bright pink flush immediately appeared on his face as he thought gleefully to himself that my mom was back - this guy's spring had arrived. 

My mom's return actually saved me from having to keep talking about her sexual history with Jialong. However, I knew very well what was about to happen next. Even with me still at home, Jialong, whose reason had been overcome by lust, would definitely find a way to fuck us. 

My mom's sweet voice could already be heard in the hallway, accompanied by two clicks of her high heels hitting the floor. 

"Xiaojie, I'm back. Oh, we have a guest." 

"Auntie, it's me. I came to hang out with Xiaojie." 

I sat motionless in the living room, but Jialong enthusiastically went to greet her, his lecherous eyes roaming up and down my mom's body. 

Now that autumn had arrived, the weather was starting to turn cold, but my mom still maintained her sexy style. She wore a thin bat-wing sweater with a wide collar on top. The huge pink lapels opened all the way to her chest, allowing her semi-transparent bra and large breasts to be fully visible from the side. On the bottom she wore an ultra-short white tube skirt that was barely long enough to cover her ass, with a slit on the right side. Thankfully she was wearing black stockings today - if she had worn her usual fishnet stockings, half her ass would have been exposed. 

While I, her own son, wasn't so enthusiastic, Jialong rushed to the hallway like an eager puppy dog to greet her. Seeing my mom carrying many things, he proactively offered to help. 

This slut of a mother probably guessed Jialong's intentions upon seeing him. She deliberately bent over shyly to hand things to Jialong. Both Jialong and I knew this was just so he could get a look at her big breasts. 

"Jialong is here too. Perfect, auntie bought lots of delicious food. Why don't you stay for dinner tonight? Auntie will cook something tasty for you," my mom said sweetly as she walked towards the bedroom. Jialong didn't hesitate to accept. 

My mom was used to this by now. As for Jialong, he kept his eyes glued to my mom's swaying ass cheeks as she walked to the bedroom. 

I glanced at Jialong's face. If his expression had been gloomy when we were alone earlier, now it was clearly brightening up. 

When my mom was changing clothes, she didn't fully close the bedroom door. From Jialong's position, he could see my mom changing through the fist-wide gap in the door. 

In the blink of an eye, my mom came out of the bedroom. 

Since the temperature inside wasn't low, my mom was only wearing a camisole and a pair of ultra-short denim shorts that exposed half her ass cheeks. 

Both garments were clearly a few sizes too small, but they perfectly accentuated my mom's flawless figure. Her round breasts and ass looked like they were about to burst out of the tight clothes. 

I had just turned my head when Jialong startled me. 

Damn, Jialong's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. 

"Xiaojie, what do you want to eat tonight?" 

My mom was tying on an apron while swaying her hips, the movement of her ass perfectly matching Jialong's gaze. 

I pretended not to notice anything and calmly continued watching TV, saying nonchalantly: "Whatever. I'll eat anything you make." 

My mom had clearly anticipated I would answer this way. She shrugged and turned to enter the kitchen, while Jialong's eyes remained fixed on her ass. 

The dining area was to one side of the living room. To the left of the red wood dining table was a long bar counter. Although the shelves behind it displayed many expensive foreign liquors, my mom had probably bought them more for the fancy bottle designs. 

This slut didn't actually like drinking alcohol. So more often, this bar counter became a place for my mom to prepare ingredients, or to have sex with men. 

At the moment, my mom was arranging some semi-prepared foods behind the bar counter, humming a little tune in a good mood. Her round breasts bounced up and down with the rhythm of her body. 

Clearly, this slut wasn't wearing a bra again. 

In adults' eyes, Jialong always acted like an obedient child, and this kid was especially skilled at playing such roles. 

So Jialong quickly gave up on keeping me company watching TV, and instead dove behind the bar counter to help my mom. 

He even said very politely: 

"Auntie, it's too much work for you alone. Let me help you." 

Listen to how Jialong talks. 

Any elder who heard this would definitely be touched and full of praise. 

Even my mom, who knew Jialong's intentions, couldn't help but praise him repeatedly. 

From the way this slut spoke, Jialong had become a model student for all of China's youth to emulate. 

What I didn't know at the time was that as Jialong walked towards the bar, he had already unzipped his pants and pulled out his painfully erect cock. 

No wonder my mom's eyes were fixed on Jialong's crotch. 

From my angle, the bar counter completely blocked whatever the two of them were doing behind it. But imagining what they might be doing behind that cover really tested my imagination. 

In reality, there were just a few ingredients laid out on the counter, most of which only needed to be plated. But my mom and Jialong were still pretending to be very busy and anxious. 

Unbeknownst to others, Jialong wasn't actually helping my mom prepare dinner, but was helping himself to groping my mom's ass. 

"Auntie, I've been so pent up lately. Please let me have a good time today, okay?" Jialong pleaded pitifully while pretending to look at the food on the counter. 

"Alright, auntie is in the mood too. As long as Xiaojie doesn't find out, auntie will let you fuck to your heart's content," my mom said seductively as she spread her legs, mounting Jialong's proudly erect cock between her thighs. 

Jialong hadn't expected my mom to take the initiative like this. In an instant he felt his cockhead pressing against a warm, soft paradise, with trickling juices slowly coating his shaft. 

"Ah, ah, auntie, there's a hole here." 

It turned out my mom's ridiculously short denim shorts had a surprise opening in the crotch. A slit perfectly exposed the slut's asshole and pussy, but when she walked with her legs closed, this slit was completely unnoticeable. 

Jialong's cock was now wedged between my mom's thighs, rubbing against her pussy lips. More and more of her juices began coating his shaft. 

The slut had probably been aroused from the start, her honey likely already overflowing. 

Both of them were moaning in pleasure, almost forgetting my existence. They seemed about to start fucking right then and there. 

For Jialong, who was still just a teenager, my mom was clearly more experienced. She could calmly prepare food while gently rocking her hips to match Jialong's back and forth motions. 

Jialong had completely forgotten our agreement. His hands slipped into my mom's shorts, vigorously kneading the soft flesh of her ass. 

"Be careful, don't let Xiaojie see." My mom's ass was being squeezed so hard it hurt but felt good. She was about to lose control and moan out loud, so she had to quietly warn Jialong. Only then did he reluctantly remove his hands from my mom's shorts. But by then her ass was already covered in red handprints from his groping. 

Suddenly, my mom's hand slipped and a plate fell to the floor and shattered. My mom cried out coquettishly: "Oh no, how annoying. This set of dishes was very expensive." (Me: If it's so expensive why are you dropping it on the floor! Slut!) After saying this, my mom bent down with a regretful expression, pretending to pick up the broken pieces. But her hands moved like two swimming dragons to grasp Jialong's throbbing cock. She opened her small mouth and took the large head inside. 

My mom's actions were always unpredictable, without any pattern to follow. Jialong naturally couldn't anticipate her moves. He just felt a sudden pleasure on his cockhead, then his glans was enveloped in warmth as her nimble tongue diligently licked every inch of his shaft. 

"Jialong, are you okay?" 

Meanwhile, just from seeing Jialong standing there in a daze with an intoxicated expression, I could guess what was happening over there. 

I called out mischievously, instantly snapping the adulterous couple out of their lustful trance. 

Jialong's whole body shuddered, and soon after, my mom stood up with a flushed face. 

"I'm getting a bit hungry. How's the food coming along?" 

I stretched lazily and moved from the living room to the dining area. This immediately caused another moment of panic for the adulterous pair. I imagined Jialong was probably trying to stuff his rock-hard cock back into his pants. 

"You greedy cat, always thinking about food. Can't you come help your mother for once?" 

My mom reproached me coquettishly while bringing two plates of vegetables to the table. I rolled my eyes. Help you? Help Jialong fuck you? 

Jialong winked at me from behind my mom. I ignored him. 

There was a world of difference between this kid and me. If he was the type of child adults loved, then I was clearly second-rate goods. 

I was quiet and small in stature. Even my cock was underdeveloped. When using the bathroom with classmates and friends, I didn't dare let others see my shortcoming. 

So while everyone else was eagerly fucking my mom's big ass, either openly or secretly, I could only watch from the sidelines. Then I would sullenly masturbate alone while thinking about my mom's ass. 

To be honest, my mom was quite an efficient worker. After Jialong and I sat properly at the dining table admiring her busy figure with its waves of ass and breasts for less than half an hour, my mom had already laid out a sumptuous dinner in front of us. 

At the square dining table, Jialong and I sat facing my mom. My mom and Jialong were chatting and laughing the whole time. 

Jialong was a smooth talker. He enthusiastically told some amusing little stories from daily life that housewives would find interesting, making my mom laugh so hard her body shook. Her round breasts bounced up and down like basketballs in an NBA player's hands. 

 Thanks to heaven for blessing me with good ears, allowing me to clearly hear the wet sounds coming from under the table. 

I guessed that at this moment, this guerrilla fighter had once again dived between my mom's legs to lick vigorously. 

My friend was right next to me, less than a meter away, fiercely licking my mom's pussy. 

And we all had to pretend not to know about it. Even for someone like me who was used to it and had seen a lot, I couldn't help but get excited and start panting. 

If I were to feel any shame, it would only be in the deepest, most hidden part of my heart. 

After many years of witnessing my mom having sex with men I knew and didn't know, any sense of shame had long been polished smooth like a stalactite in a cave. 

But that incomparable excitement had never diminished. 

An outsider was having relations with my own mother, right at arm's length from me. Every time I thought about this scenario, I couldn't help but feel my blood surging. 

Years of experience peeping on my mom getting fucked had trained me to have keen eyes and a calm psychological state. 

I knew very well that with me present, these two couldn't have uninhibited sex. If they couldn't have satisfying sex, I wouldn't get a satisfying view either. 

So, on the principle of filling my own stomach first, I casually made up an excuse about having diarrhea and took the opportunity to run to the bathroom. 

I hurriedly pushed away my rice bowl, just in time to meet Jialong's gaze as he crawled up from under the table, his mouth full of juices. He gave me a grateful smile, while the fire of lust burning in his eyes seemed about to melt the dining table. 

Sure enough, just as I opened the bathroom door, I heard the sound of chairs moving. 

I glanced back with my peripheral vision, and sure enough, Jialong had already pounced on my mom, sucking on her big tits through her clothes. One hand held the back of the chair to prevent the two of them from falling into a disaster, while the other hand's middle finger had already entered my mom's flooded pussy, bringing out even more juices. 

I unhurriedly closed the bathroom door, stepped on the toilet lid, and climbed onto the water tank (thankfully our water tank was good quality and spacious, otherwise I would have been in trouble). My head was just able to peek over the small window above the toilet. This window that was never opened provided a clear view of the dining area. 

At the dining table, my mom's top was rolled up, exposing her two large breasts. Her panties were around her ankles as she knelt on the chair, aiming her ass at Jialong's face. 

Jialong was using his tongue to service both holes between my mom's legs. My mom was softly moaning and saying: 

"Hurry up and put it in, baby. Put it in quick, Xiaojie could come out any moment." 

When Jialong heard my mom mention my name, he seemed to think of something. Instead of following my mom's request, he turned the chair slightly so my mom's ass was facing the bathroom window direction. This way I could clearly see my mom's white ass too. 

Hey, how considerate. Now I could watch my mom's ass while jerking off too. 

Jialong continued burying his face in my mom's pussy, his tongue stiffly probing deep into her labia. His left hand's middle finger was deeply inserted in my mom's anus, occasionally scooping some juices from her vagina to spread on her asshole. 

Not bad, he's got some technique. 

"Auntie, I want to put it in now," Jialong requested softly. 

My mom obediently turned around, gave a coy smile, and guided Jialong to sit on the chair. She then straddled him, held his cock, and sank down, smoothly inserting it into her vagina. 

At this moment, it was absolute liberation for Jialong. He had been saving up for days just to have a good release inside my mom's body. This was it. 

Jialong clearly wasn't very skilled with this position. Like a clumsy baboon, he desperately thrust his hips, trying to get his cock deeper into my mom's vagina. But from my angle, it seemed like he was only able to insert a limited portion with each thrust. 

Jialong seemed to whisper something in my mom's ear. I couldn't see my mom's expression since her back was to me, but after that, my slutty mom became the active attacker. The whore started actively gyrating her hips, squeezing out a large portion of Jialong's cock from her vagina each time before slamming back down hard. 

My mom truly lived up to her reputation as a super slut with years of experience in the world of lust. This method was much more efficient than Jialong's plodding ox plowing style, and both of them could get much more pleasure from it. 

My mom, who wasn't having sex with him for the first time, naturally knew this was a sign Jialong was about to ejaculate. She quickly dismounted and switched to using her hands and mouth to help Jialong finish. 

It seems this slut was in her fertile period these days. 

Jialong naturally didn't hold back. At the moment of ejaculation, he grabbed my mom's head with both hands to prevent her from pulling away, only letting go after shooting his entire load of thick semen into my mom's mouth. 

My mom waited for Jialong to finish ejaculating, savored the semen in her mouth for a bit, then walked towards the sink, presumably to spit it out. 

Still hiding in the bathroom, I knew that at least the first part of their passionate scene for tonight had concluded. If I didn't come out of the bathroom soon, it would also arouse suspicion. 

I pressed the flush button, adjusted my face to look sickly, and pushed open the bathroom door. 

Outside in the dining area, the adulterous couple had very efficiently tidied up, both wearing satisfied smiles on their faces. 

Seeing me come out, Jialong hurriedly came over to act concerned: "Bro Jie, are you okay?" 

However, I couldn't find a trace of worry on his face. His entire expression put together formed one giant Chinese character: Bliss!