Chapter 45.B
When I bought the wine, Dad was already home, sitting on the sofa, holding his forehead. I knew his headache was coming back. He was busy at work during the day, and didn’t have time to pay attention. As soon as he got home and relaxed, the pain would come back. I didn’t dare to bother him, so I went straight to the kitchen, put two bottles of wine on the table, and said softly to Mom, “Mom, Dad seems to have a headache again.”
After listening, Mom thought for a moment, then gently said: “Huy, after every headache, your dad will have to find a way to get rid of it. I have to prepare in advance, I don’t know what he wants to do today. The food is ready, bring it to the living room, I’ll go change my clothes and come out right away.”
I didn’t understand: “Mom, after dinner, we should rest, right? We’re not going anywhere tonight, why do we need to change clothes?”
Mom replied, her voice helpless but a little smug: “I’m at my wit’s end, your dad always asks to fuck me whenever he has a headache. His demands are high, I have to wear sexy clothes, silk stockings, high heels, and perfume all over my body, that’s just the basic standards. Sometimes those things aren’t enough, he’ll ask for other things. There’s no way I can’t satisfy him, so I have to prepare in advance.”
I suddenly understood, a smirk appeared on my lips: “That’s right, if mom can’t satisfy dad’s cravings, dad will find a way to cure himself, can’t let him remember, at least for a few years.” After saying that, I was secretly happy in my heart, this time there was a porn movie to watch. Even if they went into the bedroom, I could still watch it, just in time to test the new cameras installed today.
I couldn’t hide my joy. Seeing my expression, Mom said teasingly, “Huy, you can watch it later, but don’t let your dad find out. Is there any problem with the camera installation?”
I patted my chest, confidently: “Don’t worry, Mom, it’s no problem. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen your movie, hehe.”
Mom’s face was red, her voice was coquettish but full of helplessness: “Damn Huy, that spoiled son, always thinking about bullying mom. Sigh, who told mom to get into this father and son family, it’s really a debt from a previous life.” After saying that, mom shook her butt, her round butt gently swaying, and went straight to the bedroom.
I immediately did as my mother said, put the wine and food on the table, then opened the bottle of wine, filled two glasses. I glanced over, my father was still holding his forehead, his face in pain. I sat silently at the table, waiting for my mother to finish changing.
Not long after, Mom walked out of the bedroom. I raised my head, stunned. At the same time, Dad heard the “click” of high heels on the wooden floor, and also raised his head. Both of us had the same stunned expression.
Mother was wearing a custom-made ao dai, a sleeveless version of a jet-black dress dotted with bright red flowers. The dress reached down to her ankles, the stand-up collar was fastened with a single button. From that button, a V-shaped slit cut deep down to her chest, exposing her deep cleavage. On both sides of her cleavage, her white, soft flesh was exposed. A pair of giant papaya-shaped breasts were about to burst out from the fabric, clearly without a bra underneath. Her waist was slim, her buttocks were slightly wider than her shoulders, her legs were tightly bound by the fabric, forming a perfect S-curve.
The two sides of the dress, from the armpits to the ankles, had a straight slit, turning the dress into two separate pieces of fabric, front and back, connected by only six buttons, three on each side. The buttons were stretched so tight that they looked like they could burst at any moment. Most of the white skin on both sides of her hips was exposed, so white it hurt her eyes. The transparent skin-colored silk stockings reflected the light, creating a lewd glow, making her look almost naked. Half of her pear-shaped breasts hung on both sides, just enough to cover her areola and nipples. Her milky white flanks, waist, buttocks, and thighs were all exposed.
There was not a single trace of underwear on her slim waist, it was obvious that she was completely bare inside. Her plump, white buttocks were tightly wrapped in silk stockings, round and plump to the point that one wanted to take a bite. Her long, slender, silky-smooth legs were even more itchy. Her small feet were covered in a pair of sharp, black high heels, adding to her haughty appearance.
Today, Mother’s curly hair was tied up high, on the bun was a phoenix-shaped hairpin, and a lock of hair hung down on both sides of her cheeks. Her forehead was full, her eyebrows curved like a crescent moon. Under her long eyelashes were a pair of sparkling phoenix eyes, her eyelids were painted with a layer of light coffee-colored powder, making them look even deeper. Her nose was high, her thick lips were painted with a layer of ruby lipstick, slightly parted to reveal her white, even teeth. Her cheeks were rosy, on her round earlobes were a pair of jade earrings, and around her neck was a gold necklace with an emerald pendant.
A few meters away, I could smell the scent of skin and the strong perfume coming from my mother. The two scents mixed together, creating an aphrodisiac that made people excited.
Her face looked elegant and graceful. But her body exuded an inviting and flirtatious air. The two combined to form a parallel existence of nobility and lasciviousness, exuding an attraction that no man could resist.
“Honey! Have you seen enough? People have been standing here for a while, but you and Huy haven’t said a word. What are you thinking?” Mom’s coquettish voice was like a slap, waking us both from our daze.
I only heard my dad stammering, “Oh, um, that… sorry, honey. You’re so beautiful today, I was just staring at you!”
Mom shyly smiled: “Bad husband, you just found out today? Wasn’t My beautiful before?”
I sat at the dining table, really couldn’t stand this cheesy scene, goosebumps all over.
Dad immediately said: “Honey, isn’t it strange that just now my head was pounding, but as soon as I saw you, it was like seeing a goddess in my dream, the pain disappeared immediately. It’s been like this for several times. You’re really a little demon!”
Hearing what Dad said, Mom’s eyebrows relaxed, and she grinned: “Dear husband, that’s right. It proves that My is still the most important in your heart, the person you love the most is still My!” After saying that, Mom walked a few steps towards Dad, hugged his head with both hands, pursed her red lips and kissed him on the forehead. A bright red lipstick mark was immediately imprinted there.
After kissing, mom smiled and said: “Honey, you have lipstick on you. Let me wipe it off for you.”
Dad immediately raised his hand to stop her: “Honey, why wipe it off? I like it this way. Just leave this lipstick mark on and eat. It’s fine.”
Mom was a little embarrassed: “My son is here, I’m so embarrassed to be like this in front of him.”
When I heard my mother say that, I immediately replied, “It’s okay, you two go ahead, I’m used to it. I won’t bother you two anymore, I’ll bring the food back to my room to eat.” After saying that, I picked up my bowl of rice and ran straight back to my room. I only heard my mother still whining and blaming my father, while my father was only busy coaxing my mother, completely forgetting about the existence of this son.
I went back to my room, closed the door, opened the app on my phone, and watched my parents’ every move in the living room. There was nothing better than watching while eating.
I only heard my father say: “Wife, why am I so horny lately? Every time I see you, it’s like I see a goddess in my dreams, I just want to fuck you right away. I never saw you so slutty before, but since I came back from a business trip for half a year, you’ve been like a different person. These past few days in bed, you’ve been the one taking the initiative. My dick is already limp, and you keep on sucking it until it gets hard. I almost ran out of sperm, are you trying to murder your husband, haha!”
Mom gave Dad a sharp glance, then her big butt immediately sat on Dad’s lap. As soon as she sat down, the buttons on her side almost came undone. Mom wrapped her arms around Dad’s neck, coquettishly twisting her soft body in his arms, her fragrant breath blowing into Dad’s nose: “I won’t accept it, bad husband. It’s obvious that you cling to your wife every day, and now you’re blaming her. You’re really heartless. These past few days, my pussy has been swollen because of you, and you’re still here saying those words, you don’t know how to love your wife. Um um, you have to coax her, she’s angry.”
I was in the room watching with my mouth wide open. Was this still the stern mother at school? She was usually so noble, but why did she turn into a slutty slut as soon as she got into dad’s arms? It was incomprehensible. But at this moment, I felt extremely horny, my lower body was burning hot. The only thing I wanted to see was dad fucking this bitch to death, bringing her to orgasm. I put my hand in my pants, watching the lovemaking, and slowly jerking off.
I only heard my father say: “Good wife, you are truly a sexy woman. Your husband likes this look of yours, the more slutty you are, the more he loves you. For the past six months, your husband has been on a business trip, missing you like crazy. There is no other way, every day he has to watch sex movies to relieve stress. You know, those days your husband was obsessed with indoctrination games, watching all those movies, it felt very special. Why don’t we try it out? If you agree, your husband will love you even more. How about it, my little treasure?”
Mom heard Dad say that, her face full of surprise: “Honey, you don’t want to torture My, do you? You heartless thing. I wait for you to come home every day, and when you come home, they bring you food and water. You’re fine, but you think of such perverted things. Did your heart get eaten by a dog?” After saying that, Mom pouted, shook her big butt back and forth, acting coquettish.
Dad quickly comforted her: “You don’t understand anything, it’s not like what you think. There are many types of discipline, let’s just play some light games. Husband has never tried it before, it’s just to find new feelings.”
Mom heard Dad say that, bowed her head and pondered for a moment, then happily looked up: “Honey, I’m just teasing you. For my husband, I can do anything. Husband can play however he wants, I just want to please him, that’s all.” After saying that, Mom shyly bowed her head.
I thought to myself: “Mom must have remembered Doctor Hoang’s words, that she had to satisfy all of Dad’s cravings, so she happily agreed. But her shy and flirtatious look is something that not every woman can do. Otherwise, how could Dad be so infatuated?”
Dad saw that Mom agreed, his face was filled with joy: “My dear, slutty wife, since you have agreed, I will not hide it anymore. These past two days I have bought all the tools, just waiting for you to nod. Today, with this table of wine, we will have a feast on our skin. Later, you lie down on the tea table, I will put some dishes on you, then consider them as snacks, drink and eat at the same time. Some dishes even need to be dipped in spices, very interesting.”
Mom asked: “The dish is done, where can I get the dipping sauce?”
Dad laughed lewdly: “My baby, the spice is the pussy juice in your slutty pussy, haha.”
Mother blushed: “You rotten scoundrel, you filthy bastard! Bad husband! Every time we do it, you praise my pussy for being small and tight, but when we don’t do it, you say it’s big and slutty. Which of your statements is true? Today, you have to tell me clearly, is my pussy small or big? Tell me!” After saying that, mother raised her fist and pounded on father’s shoulder, while shaking her breasts, her two big breasts rubbing against his chest.
Dad hugged her soft body, his nose pressed into her fragrant flesh and inhaled: “My wife’s pussy is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, fat on the outside and tight on the inside, it’s truly the number one slutty pussy in the world, any man who gets to fuck it will be so happy!” After saying that, Dad’s hands started to get restless. One hand slipped into the side of her ao dai. Originally, it only had two pieces of fabric in the front and back, both sides were open, so he could easily slip his hand in. Today, Mom was only wearing a ao dai and pantyhose, no different from being naked.
Mom heard dad’s praise, narrowed her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: “Damn it, you keep being naughty. Mmm hm… don’t squeeze my breasts… I don’t want to… husband is playing dirty, help, there’s a bad guy molesting a good woman!” Mom moaned, hugging dad tightly, and calling for help.
The more Mom cried for help, the more aroused Dad became. Dad’s hand began to caress Mom’s chest, sometimes squeezing her left breast, sometimes unbuttoning a button, pulling her right breast out of the fabric. Because her breasts were too big, and her shirt was too tight, Dad had to struggle for a while to pull out more than half of her breast. The nipples were red like dates, already hard and protruding.
The dark red bumps on the areola were clearly visible. Dad used force to pat “pop pop” on the breasts, the force was not light. The heavy breasts shook, creating waves of flesh. The skin where they were patted turned red. Every time Dad patted, Mom would make an “ah” sound. Dad kept patting, Mom kept “ah”ing, seemingly very pleased, like a female cat in heat.