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Chapter 14: Mom's Plan to Borrow Electricity 

That afternoon, thanks to the help of the kind uncle from across the hall, Mom, wearing only a shirt, was able to return from the parking garage to our apartment building. 

From eavesdropping on their conversation, I learned that security guard Xiao Li had ejaculated inside Mom's vagina three times that afternoon. 

By the time he left, he was walking as if on cotton. 

But Mom only had a shirt on, which couldn't cover her lower half at all. Plus the parking garage was separated from our home by the neighborhood garden, many exercise equipment, and a wide road. 

Mom naturally had no objection to exposing her body, but this journey was as arduous as the journey to the West to retrieve Buddhist scriptures. 

With no other choice, Mom called the uncle from across the hall, asking this lecherous old man to bring some of his wife's clothes to cover herself. 

Of course, Mom made it very clear that she would definitely reward him generously. 

Of course, the "generous reward" was meant for the uncle's cock. It could also be understood as a "generous ejaculation". 

The uncle from across the hall quickly arrived on the scene, bringing a semi-transparent silver-gray pencil skirt. 

The price Mom had to pay was accompanying the uncle out to meet friends tonight. 

Well, heaven knows what kind of business that hotel was getting, and what would happen when several men spent a whole night with a slut. 

Mom happily agreed, taking the pencil skirt from the uncle and lifting her leg to put it on. 

The uncle stared wide-eyed at Mom's pussy, which had a shiny layer of juices. This was truly a pussy born for intercourse. 

The skin of her pussy was smooth, fair, and elastic. Unlike many women's genitals, even with the hair shaved off, it didn't look like a layer of sandpaper. 

The vaginal muscles had excellent gripping power. No matter how thick or thin the cock, the vaginal walls would tightly wrap around it. Combined with Mom's hip movements, the cock seemed to completely submit to the vagina, able to decide how deep to enter according to Mom's wishes. 

Inexperienced young men enveloped by this pleasure would surrender after just a few thrusts. 

"How do I look in this?" Mom asked, turning in a circle in front of the uncle. 

The uncle nodded, but when Mom turned her back to him, he suddenly grabbed her shoulders to stop her from moving. He had discovered new territory. 

It turned out Mom's ass was too big. This pencil skirt was popular in the 90s and extremely narrow. 

More importantly, the uncle's wife was a rather bony woman. Although I once saw her ass when her skirt rode up as she got into a car, and it wasn't small, how could it compare to my slutty mom's ass? 

Luckily the skirt material had some elasticity, so Mom was able to squeeze into it. However, her huge ass stretched the fabric even more translucent. The skirt was already quite see-through, but now it was as transparent as a plastic bag. 

Mom's round buttocks and deep ass crack were bathed in a soft golden light from the setting sun as soon as she left the parking garage, as if her ass was made of gold... 

That night, Mom's excuse to me was that she was going to play mahjong with friends, so she wouldn't be back all night. She told me to go to bed early. 

Actually, I knew very well that when Mom stumbled home the next morning, there would definitely still be traces of semen in her vagina and asshole. Her breath would smell of cock when she spoke. 

Sure enough, a son knows his mother best. But this night was not a pleasant experience for Mom. 

Because out of the five friends the uncle generously brought, three had erectile dysfunction and the other two were premature ejaculators. 

But oddly enough, this mix of impotent and premature ejaculators still had strong libidos. Each insisted on ejaculating inside the slutty mother several times before being satisfied. 

"Having sex with impotent men is like being groped on a bus. It only arouses desire without satisfaction..." Mom sighed, summarizing as she reached our floor in the elevator. 

There's a saying that when it rains, it pours. Just as Mom's fingers emerged from under her skirt, the number on the elevator panel jumped to 1. 

As the elevator doors opened, the first thing Mom saw was a row of yellow cardboard boxes as tall as a person. On either side of the boxes were two muscular arms with bulging muscles. The owner of those arms was clearly someone who worked out regularly. 

Mom couldn't help but think of those hunky trainers at the gym, and those hunky trainers' thick cocks... 

Mom was about to swoon at the elevator entrance when the man carrying the boxes walked out, brushing shoulders with her. 

Mom only caught a glimpse of the man's profile. 

Well, he was indeed a handsome, sunny-looking man, not yet 30 years old. Though only about 175cm tall, he looked especially burly, with a chest as thick as Mom's. 

You should know, my slutty mom is quite busty. 

The muscular man was busy carrying boxes and didn't notice the burning desire in Mom's eyes. Otherwise, such a hunk would surely have pinned the slut against the elevator wall, lifted her skirt, and fucked her hard. 

After that first encounter, Mom became very interested in the muscular man's whereabouts. It turned out he was a new resident moving into our floor. 

The day Mom saw him moving boxes was his first day here. 

Mom's guess was correct - this man was indeed a trainer at a newly opened gym in the city center. 

Through casual conversation, Mom learned that the trainer's surname was Wang. Trainer Wang was still single. 

Of course, even a blind person could sense the sudden gleam in Mom's eyes upon hearing Trainer Wang was single. 

The slut loved unmarried men the most. Without a wife to tie him down, the slut was confident she could extract every last drop of semen from Trainer Wang. 

As they gradually became more familiar, Mom began to reveal her slutty nature more and more. Her behavior in front of Trainer Wang became increasingly uninhibited, and she always "accidentally" exposed sexy parts of her body. 

But what frustrated Mom was that even when she deliberately pressed her ass against Trainer Wang's hand, this shy man didn't know to turn his hand over and touch that smooth skin with his palm, even though his crotch was already bulging. 

"No choice, I'll have to make the first move." 

The more unattainable something is, the more beautiful it becomes in one's imagination. For Mom, Trainer Wang's cock had become the source of her thoughts. 

Under the surveillance of my chameleon camera, Mom took out a plug-in electric vibrator from her bedside drawer. I knew this was that unfortunate kid Xiao Sen's toy. I had seen him press the vibrating head against Mom's clit more than once, bringing waves of pleasure to the slut. 

What was the slut planning to do with this? She never used it on her own initiative! 

Mom tossed the vibrator onto the bed and started rummaging through her closet. At this point I was certain Mom wanted to have sex and was going out to look for cock. 

Finally, the slut took off her underwear and put on a gold leather mini dress. 

The dress clung tightly to Mom's body, accentuating her sexy curves. 

One-fifth of her big ass cheeks had escaped the dress's confines, exposed to the air. 

The huge neckline revealed half of Mom's snow-white breasts. The deep cleavage could bury any hero's lofty ambitions. 

Mom smiled with satisfaction in the mirror, casually fixing her hair. The slut picked up the vibrator and left the room. 

Sure enough, this slut was going to cause trouble for Trainer Wang. Trainer Wang lived on the same floor as us, just a few doors down to the left after leaving our apartment. The slutty mom ran into Trainer Wang right at his door. 

Trainer Wang was a bit surprised to see what Mom was carrying, but Mom acted calm and collected. 

She spoke first: "Sorry Trainer Wang, I need to use this thing, but all the outlets in my place are full. Can I use your power outlet?" As she spoke, Mom waved the vibrator in her hand. 

Trainer Wang wasn't an idiot. The meaning of these words was too obvious. Translated into plain language, it meant "I want to masturbate at your place, and you can watch the live show!" 

The slutty mom smiled coyly, turning to let Trainer Wang get a good look at her short dress that couldn't cover her ass. 

"Hurry up, okay? I can barely hold back!" Mom urged. 

Trainer Wang froze for a moment before finally managing to open his door and invite Mom in. 

"The outlet is over there, help yourself..." Trainer Wang's gaze never left Mom's body as he watched her rush towards the power outlet like a child finally allowed to play a game. She plugged in the vibrator, sat down on the couch, and spread her beautiful legs wide. 

The vibrator buzzed to life. Mom trembled as she pressed the vibrating head against her clit. Waves of juices began to flow unstoppably from Mom's vagina, running down her ass crack, past her asshole, and dripping onto the pristine white leather couch. 

Mom's juices were so copious that within seconds, they had split into several streams, racing to overflow from her vagina and establish new express routes down either side of her pussy, across her ass cheeks, to the couch. 

Meanwhile, Trainer Wang was watching with his mouth dry. He could no longer take his eyes off Mom's body. 

He slowly walked over and stared at Mom's still-gushing pussy for a long time... 

But he still didn't make a move. 

Even Mom was shocked. She had never seen a man with such strong self-control as this Trainer Wang. 

After a while, Trainer Wang finally mumbled while staring at Mom's pussy: "So this is a woman's pussy..." 

Mom thought he was finally going to take action. Between moans, she asked: "Yes... yes... Don't you want to... do more than just look?... You can... you can... make me feel even better..." 

Trainer Wang nodded, his gaze still fixed on Mom's pussy. He answered casually: "Yes, but I'm gay. I like men..."