Chapter 38
Joy crept into me, a sick joy, unnameable. Mom, for me, had offered her ivory body to Khoi, Nam, and that dog Anh Khoa. Just mentioning it made my blood boil. The scene of him pressing down on my mom, my elegant and inviting woman, right on the crowded bus, while I just stood there watching. My mind at that time felt like it had been punched, numb, I could only strain my eyes to absorb each image to please my body, forgetting to protect my mom. Thinking back now, the anger was still stuck in my throat, but the little guy under my crotch raised his head, aching and aching. What a twist! I cursed in my head: “You are such a bastard, such an incompetent guy, giving your hot and flirtatious mom to someone else. Only when you saw your mom being pressed down and fucked by someone else did your dick rise up. Useless!”
Putting together the past events, I found it like a long dream. Thinking back carefully, there was something that was nagging, not right. That’s right, it was Dad’s eyes. A strange, mysterious look. Even though his body had almost recovered, but in the past few days, every word and every gesture of his had exuded a sly, strange look. It felt so different, not the Dad I used to know. Or was it because of the life-threatening illness that had made his mind not yet clear? I tried to reassure myself with that reason. “BAM!” The sound of the hospital room door being pushed open interrupted my train of thought. I looked up abruptly. Mom walked in. At the same time, as if pre-programmed, Dad’s head also turned towards the door.
Mom appeared, her face radiant like a flower, her slender waist curving with each step, pushing her plump hips behind her, swaying in a deadly, inviting way. Today, Mom had put on a lot of makeup. Her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon above her wet, sparkling eyes. Her long, curved eyelashes, each time she blinked, were like a secret invitation. A layer of coffee-colored eyeshadow made her eyes even more deep and captivating. Her nose was straight and high, but still maintained a delicate, petite look. Below were her thick, plump lips, painted with a bright red lipstick. The red color was not harsh, but gentle and ripe. The tiny wrinkles on her lips, which I could only see when looking closely, were hidden under the lipstick, and when Mom smiled, her white, even teeth were revealed, a naked, seductive look. Her cheeks were rosy with a thin layer of powder, making her face even rounder and fuller.
A pair of jade earrings dangled from her soft, white earlobes. Hanging from her neck was a slender gold necklace, a heart-shaped pendant with a green stone attached. Her chestnut-colored hair was curled and flowed loosely over her round shoulders.
Today, Mom wore a gray office suit, tailored to hug every curve. The collar of the white shirt underneath was carelessly unbuttoned, revealing a patch of white skin and a deep cleavage. The vest outside looked like it was about to burst because of its oversized bust. The only button strained to hold the two flaps of the shirt, looking pitiful. Her papaya-shaped breasts just kept protruding forward, pressed tightly by the fabric of the vest into two heavy pears, as if waiting to tear the fabric and burst out. With each step, those massive breasts shook, bouncing back and forth with each step.
Mother carried an LV bag on her shoulder. Her plump arms puffed out her sleeves. Her five slender, white fingers were painted with bright red nails. From her soft waist, her hips began to blossom. Below was a short skirt that hugged her buttocks tightly, the skirt only reaching halfway up her thighs, revealing most of her white, plump thighs. Her legs were wrapped in a layer of thin, transparent black silk stockings, making her white thighs even more opaque. Her calves were round and firm, creating a straight, full, and seductive whole. The thin silk stockings reflected an inviting light. Her round, plump buttocks, slightly wider than her shoulders, were tightly hugged by the short skirt, making them look even bigger and fatter, like a meat grinder.
On her feet were black open-toed high heels, revealing red-painted toes. A thin strap ran across, tightening around her slender, white ankles.
Mom’s height of 1m68, combined with her high heels, was almost 1m75. Her hot body with her offensive breasts and defensive butt, coupled with the label of “teacher”, really made men’s noses bleed.
Dad and I were both stunned, the world seemed to stop spinning, we forgot where we were. In the quiet space, there was only the image of my mother, incredibly seductive and alluring.
“Hey! What are you two thinking about?” Mom shouted softly, pulling Dad and I out of our trance. Dad exclaimed, “Oh, sorry, you look so beautiful today, how come I didn’t notice all these years?”
Hearing her father’s compliment, her beautiful face turned red, looking both surprised and satisfied. Surprised because she didn’t expect her dry, wooden husband to say such sweet words today. Satisfied because her effort in putting on makeup today was clearly not in vain. She thought to herself, all men crave new things, it’s just a matter of whether the woman is willing to put in the effort or not.
I was also surprised and happy to see my mother wearing makeup. I never expected that after carefully applying makeup, my mother would be this beautiful, the most beautiful in the world, at least among the teachers, she was number one and no one dared to compete.
“Huy, don’t just stand there, your dad is coming home today, let’s welcome him home and have a great celebration, hurry up and pack your things!” Mom smiled and said to me.
I immediately came back to my senses, said “yes” and started packing my things. Mom was holding Dad’s arm, because she was wearing high heels so she and Dad looked almost the same height. I carried my big and small bags and followed behind.
Mom almost pressed half of her body against Dad, her arms tightly gripping his hand. Her red, seductive lips kept whispering into Dad’s ear, occasionally letting out a few shrill, flirtatious laughs. That intimacy was so sweet that it was needless to say. Mom helped Dad walk down the hospital corridor. Mom’s full breasts pressed tightly against Dad’s arm, her two large breasts constantly rubbing against his elbow. Because her butt was too big, every time Mom shook her hips, it would hit Dad’s hips loudly. Her long, slender legs in sexy black stockings strode like on a catwalk. Her thighs tightly clamped the juicy pussy inside her skirt, each step making the rustling sound of silk rubbing against each other. Her tall, elegant figure exuded the aura of a lady. The strong scent of perfume wafted through the air. The scene was like a painting of a mature beauty walking down the street. Everyone on the street had to turn around and look. Men looked at her with hungry eyes, without any restraint, glued to her breasts, her buttocks, her thighs. Some kept licking their lips, their eyes flashing, as if they wanted to eat her alive right away. Some walked past, inhaling deeply the scent of her body, their faces intoxicated as if they had just smoked opium. Women looked at her with eyes that were both jealous and admiring.
Mother seemed to be too used to these looks. At school, every day there were hundreds of pairs of eyes from male students and teachers glued to her. If before she felt a little embarrassed, now she was numb to it. Sometimes she even deliberately exposed a part of her chest, a part of her butt, to satisfy the young boys. Occasionally, she satisfied their sexual thirst, making them worship her even more crazily. What she needed was the feeling of being admired by thousands of people, which was both beneficial for teaching and satisfying the vanity of women. Just a little bit of seduction could be beneficial for both sides, why not do it. Moreover, mother dared to go naked without underwear and make love with Nam right in the classroom. Mother had long been used to dressing provocatively, now she thought even more that women had to dress up and be liberal. Today, being praised by her father, mother became even more confident, no longer afraid.
I followed my parents, feeling incredibly proud. I thought to myself, I really envy those lecherous men. The image of my mother flirtatiously making love with Nam on the toilet in the school restroom appeared in my mind. My little guy started to stir again, a hot current rising.
At this moment, I heard two men on the side of the road whispering and pointing at my mother. As soon as I passed by, I heard a skinny guy say to the short, fat guy next to him: “Vuong, look at that woman over there, she’s so fucking hot. Look at the way she walks, she keeps rubbing her thighs together. Look at those white thighs, they’re tightly clamping that slutty pussy, you can tell she’s itching and needs fucking.”
The short fat guy replied: “What the hell do you know? If you don’t clamp your pussy tightly, the juice will flow out? Don’t you see that bitch is sticking to the guy next to her, rubbing her big tits against his hand? She’s definitely in heat, her pussy juice is flowing. If you don’t clamp it tightly, the juice will flow down her thighs, soaking everything, how can she walk, understand?”
The skinny monkey laughed heartily: “I didn’t expect you, you fat pig, to have such experience, I admire you. You’re right, it’s true. If you don’t clamp tightly, all the pussy juice will flow out. If you’re not careful, the two of them will go out and find a quiet place to fuck each other right away, haha…”
After saying that, the two of them burst out laughing, without any restraint. I was so angry that my blood boiled. But for some reason, after hearing the vulgar words of those two bastards, my penis became half erect, and my groin ached. It must have been because of the pubic hairs rubbing against it. I secretly hoped it would soften quickly, otherwise I would lose face. Thinking that, I took a deep breath, trying to suppress the burning fire of lust, and walked faster to keep up with my parents.
When she got home, as soon as she entered the door, Mom hugged Dad and coaxed, “Honey, you’re finally home. You don’t have to suffer in the hospital anymore. Honey, sit down and rest for a while. I’ll cook dinner right away. Let Huy help me. You don’t need to do anything. Today, when I welcome my husband home, I have to drive away all the bad luck and take good care of him for a day!”
Having said that, mom gave dad a big kiss on the cheek, leaving a bright red lipstick mark.
Dad just replied: “Okay, you go ahead, I’ll rest for a bit.” With that, he went to the sofa, sat down, leaned back, closed his eyes and rested.
I felt that my father seemed to have a lot on his mind, not as happy as my mother, without any emotions. But my mother didn’t seem to notice, still busy in the kitchen, asking me to help wash the vegetables. I glanced at my father, saw him open his eyes to look at my mother who was busy, his face was pensive, then he stood up and went into the kitchen, stood behind my mother and said: “Honey, let me help you, Huy doesn’t know how to do anything, let me do it.”
Hearing that, Mom was overjoyed and said with a smile, “Honey, I’m afraid you’ve just been discharged from the hospital and are still tired. Why don’t you just stand here and talk to me? I can do it myself.”
Hearing what my mother said, I didn’t want to do it either, so I interrupted: “Dad, Mom, I’ll go to the living room first.” Then I sneaked out to the living room.
Thinking about my father’s strange actions today, I was determined to find out the reason. After thinking it over, I came up with an idea. I could take advantage of the time when my parents weren’t home to install a few hidden cameras, to both monitor my father’s secrets and take a peek at my mother’s hot body. It would be a double-whammy. Thinking about it, I couldn’t help but feel secretly happy.
While I was engrossed in my plan, I heard my parents laughing in the kitchen. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw my mother about to change her clothes. I heard her say to my father, “Honey, I’m going back to my room to change my clothes. I’m afraid I’ll get my clothes dirty while cooking. You wait here for me. I’ll be right out.”
Immediately heard dad say: “It’s just a change of clothes, change here. Huy is in the living room, it’s fine. Besides, I haven’t been home for half a year, today my wife is dressed so sexy, I have to look closely!”
Mom heard what dad said, her face reddened: “You’re so naughty, just got home and already want to do something bad. You just had surgery, wait until you’re better before talking. I’m afraid that when I change clothes, you’ll get excited again, and if the wound opens, it’ll be fatal.”
My father replied gently: “The wound is on the head, not below. Just be careful. Right now I just want to look at my wife. You can change in the kitchen.”
Seeing that Dad was determined, Mom, who was already feeling guilty, didn’t refuse anymore. She got a chair, told Dad to sit by the kitchen door, and prepared to change clothes right there.
I thought this was a golden opportunity, just in time to see how flirtatious Mom would be in front of Dad. After all, in front of Nam, Khoi and Anh Khoa, Mom was already unbearably lewd. Curiosity urged me to see clearly.
My father sat with his back to the kitchen door, his left hand propped up on his right elbow, his right hand supporting his chin, looking like a leader in command. Although I couldn’t see his face, I was sure he was grinning lewdly at my mother.
My mother stood in front of the kitchen counter, facing my father, her hands on her hips, smiling shyly at him, then deliberately thrust her chest forward. The only button on her vest was pulled a little tighter, the button hole was pulled out of shape. Immediately after, with a “POP!” sound, the button popped open. The two flaps of her vest seemed to be freed, opening to the sides. Her enormous breasts were immediately revealed. The white shirt tightly hugged her two giant papaya-shaped breasts. The row of shirt buttons was no better, all three of them were tense. Her giant breasts were tightly held as if they were about to tear open her shirt and burst out. The peaks of her breasts stood out, clearly showing two small spots on the white fabric!
I was extremely surprised, my mother was not wearing a bra! “Wow! Looks like today is going to be a good show!” I thought to myself. My father’s slightly hunched back immediately straightened. His two hands that were supporting his chin immediately rested on his knees, his spirit lifted. It was obvious that he was stunned by the scene before his eyes. I had never seen my father so serious and focused. One could imagine how great my mother’s charm was at this moment. Both my father and I widened our eyes, glued to my mother’s next move, afraid of missing a single detail.
Seeing my father’s reaction, my mother felt extremely satisfied, smiling and said: “Honey, do you think My is beautiful now?!” After saying that, my mother crossed her legs, her left heel placed in front of her right heel, forming a straight line, then shook her hips to both sides. The movement was not too exaggerated, but her hips were wider than her shoulders, the curves on both sides were extremely sexy. The tight black stockings, under the light, her white, soft thighs swayed, emitting an inviting light. Immediately after, my mother shook her shoulders again, her two large breasts also swayed. Their amplitude of oscillation was very large, the shirt covering her two breasts drew chaotic curves in the air, like two white rabbits trying to escape, and also like two fat, heavy, round lumps of flour. The onlookers were dizzy, unable to keep up.
“Teacher, beautiful… beautiful… so beautiful.” My father stammered, his throat dry. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, licked his lips with his tongue, his eyes still not leaving my mother’s chest. My little guy was also stiff at this point, his right hand unconsciously reached into his pants, fondling his penis through the fabric, pushing it aside to make it less bulky.
My dad continued: “My dear teacher, turn around for your husband to see, let him see your big ass!”
“Um… I won’t accept it. My husband is always talking nonsense and is not decent at all.” My mother whined.
Then she deliberately twisted her body, showing her objection, but then pretended to reluctantly turn around.
I also focused my energy, not blinking as I looked at Mom’s back. Although I usually peeked, today was different. Mom was deliberately showing off her body in front of Dad, the feeling was completely different, naturally there was a special flavor.
“Mother’s back is so alluring!” I thought to myself. Her wavy hair fell over her shoulders, further accentuating her noble and inviting look. Even though her vest was unbuttoned, it still hugged her back tightly, forming many folds. Her bare back, without a trace of excess fat, was very provocative. The short vest only covered her waist, her waist was soft, not too big nor too small, just right, although she had flesh, it did not feel heavy at all. Below her waist, the curves of her hips suddenly widened, her plump, full buttocks made the short skirt wrinkle. The material of the skirt was very good, with excellent elasticity, but it still felt like it had been stretched to the limit. The buttocks were tightly pressed, swelling into round lumps of flesh, like a ball filled with water, plump and elastic. Her white, plump legs were hidden behind the black stockings. The thin, smooth stockings further highlighted her white, soft skin. Her legs were straight and tightly closed without a single gap. Her calves were round and firm, forming a harmonious proportion with her full thighs. Her feet were small, white and soft as if boneless, like three-inch lotus heels, petite and adorable. Her black open-toed high heels were tied loosely around her ankles, the pointed toes of the shoes could support such a plump and seductive body, it was hard to believe.
I was amazed at the miracle of creation, in this world there was such a plump, seductive woman, wouldn’t she make all the men in the world kneel at her feet? While I was lost in thought, I heard my mother say: “Honey! Say something, she’s been standing for half a day, her back is almost sore, haven’t you seen enough yet?”
Hearing that, my dad came back to his senses and immediately replied: “Um… ah… I was just staring blankly, sorry baby. Shake your big ass for me to see, stick it out for me to see what kind of ass it is, haha.”
My mother let out a soft “xì” sound: “So hateful! You’re old and not serious at all. Your son is still in the living room, and you don’t even pay attention to what you’re saying.”
My dad said: “It’s okay, it can’t hear you, it’s too far, what’s there to be afraid of? I haven’t been home for half a year, I’m really excited today, I just want to tease my baby! Little teacher! Little heart! Pop~~ pop~~ pop, I love you to death!”
I only saw my father pouting his thick lips, his face lewd like a male pig, continuously blowing kisses towards my mother…