The Beauty of Chaotic Love 02: Family Incest

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Since my online encounter with my mother, although I felt incredibly excited at the time, her last words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing all my enthusiasm. I felt a sense of failure I'd never experienced before.

Life remained bland and tasteless; the monotonous routine of going between home and work filled me with disgust. Perhaps the greatest comfort was continuing my online encounters with my mother. Unfortunately, she didn't know that the boy on the other side of the screen was actually her son, the one who loved her most.

Life had to go on, and I truly hoped that this distorted, fruitless relationship would have a future.

I seemed too lazy to even look for any more opportunities; I'd just let things take their course. When bored, I'd browse pornographic or fictional forums, looking for incestuous images or novels to fuel my lust, then have passionate online sex with my mother, and then… then collapse onto the bed and drift off to sleep.

My mother's words were like a large stone thrown into a calm lake in my heart, creating huge splashes and also rekindling my confidence. I immediately perked up and started typing.

"So, do you think this is okay?" Mom still seemed hesitant to say more.

"And you? Do you also like your mother and want to be with her..." Mom said shyly.

"Strange thoughts, haha, I still can't accept it. Although I love my son very much, I still can't shake this idea. Am I too old-fashioned?"

"Of course you do. I love my son, but it's just a mother's love for her son." Mom said with certainty, "Maybe your son, like me, loves you very much and hopes to be with you..."

"Really? He hasn't done anything untoward to you, like masturbating with your underwear, or anything else..." I said sharply.

"Am I right? When you see thick semen residue on your underwear that you're about to wash, what do you think?" I seemed eager to destroy Mom's last bastion.

"But can you guarantee he doesn't have those thoughts now?" I pressed.

"What are you afraid of? Is it because he poses a threat to you?"

"I believe your son loves you just as much as I do, and he, like me, wants to fuck your pussy, wants to fuck your asshole, wants to fuck your sexy mouth." I said this without fear.

"Isn't that right? He can't wait to put his thick cock inside your wet pussy and thrust, thrust! Mom! I want to fuck you." I felt like the time had come. "

I want to, Mom, I'll fuck you to death, I want to fuck your big, fat tits, fuck your perky ass, fuck every hole in your body, oh..."

Looking at the drooping breasts, I felt a surge of desire. The next morning, when I met my mother, I could clearly see that her face was a little flushed, and her eyes seemed to be avoiding mine. It seemed that she was slowly developing feelings for me, but I really didn't know if this feeling was good or bad.

While cooking, I almost slipped and fell because I didn't notice the water on the floor. Luckily, I quickly caught my mother from behind and pulled her into my arms. But

then the most embarrassing thing happened. My lust surged, and I started vigorously rubbing her breasts with both hands. The feeling was like my two large water bags, giving me immense pleasure. My lower body quickly reacted, and my erect penis landed squarely on my mother's buttocks.

I instinctively pulled my mother's coat up above her chest. Seeing that her bra was too small to cover her ample breasts, I ripped it off. My mother's breasts seemed to be freed, swaying energetically in the air. Bathed in the sunlight streaming through the window, they were so dazzling, so alluring.

"Slap..." A powerful slap jolted me awake from my reverie. I saw my mother standing there, her clothes still askew, her breasts exposed, staring at me with a look of shock. Her hands covered her mouth, her chest revealing a deep cleavage. Then, I saw tears streaming down her face, accompanied by a sob of pain.

I stood there dumbfounded for a long time. Only when my legs ached did I realize my vision was blurred by tears. A tear glistened on my nose, fell to the ground, and shattered, scattering everywhere, just like my heart tasting the pain of heartbreak once more.

Since Mom went into her room, she hasn't come out again. I had no choice but to go to sleep hungry.

"I hit my son today. I'm really heartbroken. I've never hit him before, but I couldn't hold back today. Maybe you're right, maybe I, as his mother, really don't understand what he's thinking. Today he actually touched my breasts, and he rubbed them really hard. I don't know how to face him anymore, how to face my son. Can you help me?" Mom seemed genuinely distressed.

"Maybe, maybe I really have fallen for my son, I don't know," Mom said uncertainly.

"Wait... not today? I want... I want you to be my son..." Mom said, and I felt that her face must be as red as if she had been drinking, and she must look very alluring.

"Come on, son, Xiao Lei, Mom loves you, Mom needs you. I've opened my legs and am waiting for you to come back! Touch Mom's breasts, rub your penis against my ass, Mom doesn't blame you, Mom likes you too."

A crazy online sex session.

Mom seemed to know I was looking at her breasts, and quickly covered them with her hands. She didn't seem angry, but rather shy. Then she came over and whispered, "Xiao Lei, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit you yesterday. I was wrong."

Mom gently stroked my head, "Silly child, you're my only child. You don't have to do that."

That evening, back home, Mom and I happily went to the kitchen together. Although I couldn't do much, I was content just looking at Mom's sexy body. Sometimes I would subtly touch her round buttocks and large breasts. Mom's face would turn red, but she didn't seem to object.

So those large breasts looked like a delicious dish on the table. Mom clearly knew what I was looking at; her breasts rose and fell slightly, and her eyes were unfocused.

I got up and sat down next to her. Mom seemed to realize what was happening, her body trembled slightly, and she turned her back to me.

Having heard my words, Mom seemed to be in the mood. She slowly closed her eyes, straightened her neck, and gently rested her head on my shoulder, her lips slightly parted, looking incredibly alluring.

Seeing my mother's eyes shift from anxiety to a dazed look because of my passionate kiss, I was more excited than if I had won the lottery. Slowly, my tongue pried open my mother's teeth and touched her soft tongue. This was a sure thing; my mother seemed like a volcano, suddenly erupting, frantically searching my tongue in her mouth, her hands also stroking her body incessantly.

My mother seemed stunned, murmuring, "So big!"

Hearing my words, my mother's face showed boundless lust, but she didn't say it aloud: "Don't ask your mother that question."

Watching my mother diligently licking my penis, I excitedly grabbed my mother's head with one hand and looked at her skirt with the other. There it was again, that alluring lace thong. I looked down and saw that my mother's vulva was already soaked with the small strip of fabric on the thong, and even the flesh of her buttocks around the strip of fabric was glistening.

My mother was diligently sucking my penis when she suddenly felt something hard inserted into her vagina. Her face contorted in pain, and her eyes were filled with pleading as she looked at my penis still in her mouth.

Looking at my mother's alluring and wanton appearance, I grabbed her hand and slapped her big buttocks repeatedly. Finally, amidst my mother's sobs, I ejaculated deeply into her throat. When I felt there was nothing left to ejaculate, I pulled out my penis.

Finally, I could no longer control myself and hugged my mother tightly, tears of excitement streaming down my face.

"Son, Mom loves you too. Don't treat Mom like this again. Mom can help you, but I absolutely won't allow you to treat Mom like this again. You absolutely can't touch Mom's lower body, okay?" Mom seemed to have sobered up a bit.

(V) The emotional low point

After a long time, Mom seemed tired. She left my embrace, lowered her head, and said softly, "It's getting late. Go and rest." Looking at my mother's shy appearance, her cheeks flushed, her eyes full of affection, and her half-naked buttocks, I knew that Mom must be feeling very uncomfortable!

"No! I'm fine. Go to sleep!" Mom slowly stroked the back of my hand and said softly. Although Mom said it was nothing, looking at her slightly sad face, I knew what she needed. So I picked her up and put her on the sofa.

Before she could finish speaking, I silenced her with another kiss. Mom looked at me in surprise, then slowly closed her eyes. The passionate kiss lasted for about a minute before I slowly pulled away from her lips and whispered in her ear, "Mom, don't be afraid. I will keep my promise to you. I just don't want you to suffer so much."

Seeing Mom struggling, I impulsively pressed her thighs onto her shoulders. Finally, Mom's entire vulva was exposed to my view. Under the light, her two thick labia were carefully wriggling, as if preparing for the coming storm.

I lowered my head, my nose filled with a sweet and sour smell of vulva. This smell acted like a catalyst, making me involuntarily stick out my tongue and slowly lick it.

As soon as I pressed my tongue against my mother's protruding clitoris, I felt her body tremble violently, and a low moan escaped her lips. Then, I felt some fluid spurt from her vagina—it wasn't water, but something like foam. I quickly and even faster scraped my mother's labia with my tongue, not even sparing her anus!

Finally, with my efforts, my mother's body suddenly tensed, her legs clamping my head tightly. I even suspected I would suffocate from her grip. My mother's hands began to squeeze her breasts forcefully, and even her round, pert buttocks seemed to spasm uncontrollably. A powerful jet of fluid, carrying a fishy smell, hit my mouth squarely!

"Mom...I...I..." Just as I lowered my head, stammering and preparing to admit my mistake, my mother suddenly hugged me tightly.

"Mom...I..." I tried to say something, but the words wouldn't come out.

What did this mean? I thought anxiously.

After speaking, my mother looked up at me. Seeing my mother's tearful face, what could I say? I should be content, because I have such a good mother. "Okay, I promise you!" I said firmly.

Finally, I got up again, turned on the computer, and went online on QQ. To my surprise, I found that my mother was online too.

"Yes, haha! You didn't rest either?" My mother seemed very happy.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just... I should thank you, because you're right, my son really has fallen in love with me :)" My mother still treated me as a trustworthy friend. "

Haha! I even helped him release his pent-up emotions today! He helped me too, I've never been so excited!" My mother seemed genuinely excited.

"I helped him... I gave him oral sex, I don't know why, maybe it's because he's my son. Watching my son's penis swell and ejaculate in my mouth, watching him lick between my legs, I was incredibly excited. Even when he spanked my butt hard, I wanted to yell and tell him to hit me harder! Am I a little perverted?" My mother was so talkative today!

"I don't know, I really like it when he spanks me, I feel good about it." Mom seemed puzzled.

"Impossible, even if I were the most despicable person, I would never do anything unethical with my son!" Mom said firmly. Mom's words were undoubtedly a blow, but I believe time will tell. Hehe, so Mom likes to play sadomasochistic games!

"I'm sorry, but I will still consider you my good friend." Mom seemed to have genuine feelings for me.

"Hmm, maybe! Maybe it's because he's my only family, maybe it's for other reasons, but I really love my son now!"

"You too!"

Mom waved to me from a vast grassland. I realized I was wearing the clothes of an emperor, exuding a regal aura. I slowly walked towards Mom. When I reached her, she suddenly knelt down in front of me, then eagerly removed her thin veil, took off my pants, looked at my penis with a seductive smile, and then opened her small mouth to take it in.

I grabbed my other hand and slapped my mother's fleshy buttocks hard until her smooth buttocks were bright red. My mother excitedly shouted, "Harder, Your Majesty, harder, harder into Mom's asshole, harder slap Mom's ass!"

When I woke up from my dream, I was shocked to find that it was already early morning. I noticed that my shorts were very damp. I opened them and immediately understood what had happened. I immediately got up and ran to the bathroom.

Seeing the change in my lower body, my mother's face turned bright red, and she quickly covered her mouth with her small hands. Just as my mother was about to get up, I rushed over, pulled out my penis, which was still covered with my semen, and shoved it into my mother's mouth. My mother seemed to want to say something, but with a penis in her mouth, she could only look at me in pain. I held my mother's head down and began to thrust rapidly.

This hurt so much that my mother started to dodge, but her dodges not only did not help, but also further aroused my perverted psychology. I simply picked up my mother and switched places, sitting on the toilet while she knelt and sucked my penis! If anything didn't go my way, I'd slap her buttocks.

Afterwards, I'd pick her up again, ignoring whether her mouth still had my semen on it, and give her a passionate French kiss, making her startle again.

My mother seemed much happier, and her clothing became bolder, often wearing a thin nightgown with only a thong underneath, keeping my penis constantly on edge. When I couldn't hold back any longer, I'd pull her close and thrust my penis deep into her throat. My mother seemed to gradually get used to the size of my penis, and with the lessons I'd learned over the past few days, I'd soon ejaculate. Sometimes I'd ejaculate directly into her mouth, sometimes onto her face or breasts, and she'd always close her eyes and quietly wait for me to release.

Online, I maintained a good relationship with my mother, teaching her how to please me. And my mother really tried hard, always bringing me to ecstasy afterward. Now I can not only use my mother's mouth, but also her vagina as a tool for my venting.

Sometimes I ask my mother to send me her photos online. At first, my mother was very reluctant, but later, at my request, she still sent me a lot of her photos. At the same time, I also asked my mother to send me my photos. At first, my mother did not know what I was going to do, until one day I sent my mother a lot of photoshopped pictures, and then my mother realized my intention.

It was indeed true. The next day, I always found my mother more enthusiastic towards me, and especially fond of my penis! Her efforts greatly intensified my fantasies. Perhaps after a while, I would truly possess my mother, ejaculating my thick semen deep inside her vagina and anus, even letting her fuck me in my favorite doggy style, and saying lewd things like "f***er," "big dick," "f***er," and "slutty mom!"

One morning, I got up and had my mother help me ejaculate. In my dazed state, I forgot to close my bedroom door and the computer that was downloading porn and could kill me when I left. At school, I maintained my usual cool demeanor and cheerful mood, thinking about how I would be intimate with my mother when I got home, but my eyelids kept twitching. I don't believe in these things, but I did feel a little panicked sometimes, and I didn't know why!

To my surprise, my mother didn't come out to greet me as usual today. The house was quiet, even a little eerie. I thought Mom must have gone to buy groceries. When I walked towards my bedroom door, seeing it wide open, a cold sweat broke out on my forehead. Mom wouldn't be watching my computer, would she?!

After what seemed like an eternity, Mom turned around, her face filled with anger and disappointment. She walked up to me and slapped me hard across the face. The slap was so hard that my ears rang, like a swarm of bees had entered them.

"What have I done? So, so my own son just wanted to use his mother as a tool for his venting..."

"No, Mom! No..."

I ran outside. It had started raining, and the rain was so cold against my skin. Watching Mom's receding figure, my heart felt like it was breaking.

But no one would give me this answer, no one!

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