Poking Mom's little chrysanthemum

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The morning sun had already illuminated the pristine white curtains. Beside the curtains, a woman in her thirties stood with her legs wide open, and male semen was occasionally flowing from her genitals.
A boy, only seventeen or eighteen years old, lay on top of the woman. The two of them were motionless, like the dead, or perhaps they had fallen into a deep sleep, paralyzed from the intense battle.
Why would two people with such a large age gap lie together in one bed?
Hey...hey, let the story begin!
My father passed away before I was born. I now live with my mother, who is a doctor, and we are very happy together.
Our home has four bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom, a toilet, and a kitchen.
As I get older, I often feel an unbearable heat, and my penis often gets erect on its own. Although my mother is 38 years old, she still has a lot of charm. She has a classic oval face, curved willow eyebrows, a straight little jade nose, a rosy little mouth, high and full breasts, and her walk is accompanied by her pert round buttocks and long, round jade legs. When she walks on the road, traffic accidents often happen around her. She often accidentally bumps into a telephone pole, or she often hits pedestrians or kisses oncoming cars while driving without looking ahead.
My mother doesn't hold back much in front of me. She often runs around in her pajamas, laughing and joking with me. Facing such a radiant mother, I feel even more aroused, and deep down, I also have a fear. I know that as people grow older, they will eventually have to separate, but I really don't want to be separated from my mother.
Sometimes, I would look at my mother with longing eyes and ask her, "Mom, can we live together forever and never be separated?"
My mother laughed and gently pinched my cheek: "Silly child, when you grow up you'll get married, and then, will you still remember your mother?"
My face flushed red with embarrassment, and I protested, "I don't want a wife! I just want to live with my mother forever."
My mother hugged me and laughed, "Silly child! How can a man not want a wife? I want to be with you forever, but I can't be your wife."
I was very confused. Why couldn't my mother be my daughter-in-law?
As the days went by and I grew up, I finally understood why my mother couldn't be my daughter-in-law, but my desire burned even more fiercely. My beautiful mother had always been the object of my sexual fantasies.
My first masturbation was a fantasy of thrusting into my mother's snow-white, plump buttocks from behind and ejaculating.
One night, late at night, I got out of bed to use the restroom and passed by the study. I noticed a soft light emanating from the half-open door, along with a faint humming sound. I thought to myself that my mother must be sick, so I casually asked her in a low voice.
Perhaps the sound was too soft, because there was no response from the other side. So I gently pushed open the door to check. Just when I thought my mother had fallen asleep because she was sick and exhausted, what came into view was a scene of eroticism that made my heart flutter and my blood boil!
"Oh my!" I could hardly believe my eyes.
I never imagined that my usually serious, polite, elegant and dignified mother would be lying naked on her desk like this. Her purple work suit, bra, and panties were all off and on the carpet. Her delicate hands were kneading her full and plump breasts, the squeezed breasts bulging out from between her fingers, looking exceptionally smooth and tempting under the soft light, making one want to take a bite. Her other hand was gently caressing her swollen vulva.
Although the lighting and distance prevented a full view of the vulva, it wasn't difficult to discern that the middle finger, pressed against the center of the vulva and swirling rhythmically, was firmly pressing against the clitoris, that sexy "little red bean." Two long, slender, pink legs were spread wide, her slightly pink hair disheveled, her alluring eyes tightly closed, emitting seductive moans that seemed to ravage the soul:
"Ah...it itches...it's so itchy...humph...big cock...I want it...I want it..."
Her flawless, soft, and delicate body, combined with her exquisite and curvaceous curves, swayed and trembled. Her snow-white, mature buttocks danced wildly towards the door, fully exposed before my eyes.
This scene captivated me, a hot-blooded young man, leaving me mesmerized and speechless. Although my conscience was condemning my indecent act of peeping at my mother, I couldn't bear to look away. Even though the person before me was my own mother, such a beautiful and wanton naked body was impossible for anyone to miss!
Just then, Mom suddenly let out a high-pitched, coquettish moan: "Oh...no...lost...lost it..."
Suddenly, Mom arched her back, her whole body convulsed, and a large amount of slightly milky white vaginal fluid flowed out between her two plump buttocks, flowing out like a river bursting its banks, running down the desk and onto the carpet, wetting a large area of the carpet. The plump, protruding vulva between her buttocks, which was being wrapped by her small hands, was thrusting forward with all its might.
This lewd and decadent scene made even my lower body tense up, my glans throbbing with an unprecedented, agonizing, explosive sensation. Facing this naked, stunningly beautiful, mature woman lying before me was none other than my beloved mother, with whom I had long harbored incestuous thoughts? If not for my remaining moral compass and the reverence I held for my mother, I believe I would have already lost control and rushed into the room to commit that unforgivable act…
I quickly retreated, the scene of that passionate and arousing erotic play deeply imprinted in my mind, and my mind began to form its own ideas.
One night, I finally mustered up the courage to ask her to sleep together. At first, she refused, but after I coaxed her a little, she ignored me. Once Mom was asleep, I put my feet on her body, just like when I was little. The difference was that when I was little, it was for comfort, and now it was for comfort, but this time it was for my little brother's comfort. I gently shook Mom twice, but she didn't move, only making deep breathing sounds.
I placed my left foot on top of my mother's right foot, and my penis pressed against her left thigh. It felt so good! I closed my eyes and gently rocked and rubbed myself. It felt so much better than not using my hands. In less than ten minutes, I ejaculated. It felt so good! I fell asleep with my penis pressed against my mother like that.
When I woke up the next day, I looked at my shorts with a guilty conscience, afraid that my mother would find out, but there was nothing wrong with them. They were dry from the heat and the fan had dried them long ago.
For the next few nights, I would take advantage of my mother's sleep to lie on top of her and release my pent-up desires. My mother was unaware of this. Since I had stopped masturbating, I slept very soundly every night after releasing my pent-up desires on my mother's lap. My mother had some complaints about lying on top of me every morning when she woke up, but if I acted coquettishly towards her, she would stop caring.
One night, I was on top of my mother again, my little brother rubbing against her thighs, my hands holding her breasts and gently stroking them.
My mother's breasts slowly hardened, and her breathing became rapid, but she still didn't wake up. After a long, long time, I felt a jolt down my spine, and my penis twitched violently as I ejaculated.
But I still felt unsatisfied, so I pressed myself against my mother again. However, my crotch was wet and it was so uncomfortable. I got up, took off my shorts, threw them on the bedside table, and, with my bare bottom exposed, wanted to press myself against my mother again.
But then Mom suddenly bent her left leg up, which startled me. I thought she had woken up, but she was still breathing soundly as if she were asleep. I looked closer and realized that my shorts had been thrown near her feet, and the wet crotch was pressed against her leg. She felt uncomfortable, so she bent her leg up.
但這樣我想繼續壓在媽媽身上就不可能了，我想把媽媽的腳放下來，但又不敢大力，怕弄醒媽媽，結果放不下來，急的我滿頭大汗，望著媽媽的膝蓋，不知道如何是好。
突然，我看著媽媽的膝蓋彎這?，有了個主意，我把小弟弟伸到了媽媽的膝關節這?，捅了進去，左手扶著媽媽的小腿，右手扶著大腿，輕輕的把媽媽的腿擡了起來，再稍微用?往?壓，這樣夾著我的小弟弟，我再輕輕的抽插了起來。
緊緊的夾著我的小弟弟美腿好舒服啊！我當時想真的做愛也不過如此吧，比壓在媽媽的大腿上發泄舒服多了，看著媽媽的美腿的肉由於我的進出而翻出推入，覺得好刺激啊！
抽插了大概百來下，我有忍不住射了，一陣急促的乳白色精液噴了出去，一小部分噴在了床單上，一大部分噴在了媽媽的另一條雪白的腿上。
我隻覺得一陣困意衝上了腦袋，輕輕的放開了媽媽的大腿，或許由於我把媽媽的腿屈的太久了，一放開媽媽就自己把腳放平了，連短褲都沒穿就趴在媽媽身上，像往常一樣睡了。
第二天起來，我發現短褲穿在我身上，還不是昨晚的那條，媽媽用有點怪怪的眼神看著我。媽媽是每天我家第一個早起的，她做完早餐才叫醒我。
我一下子呆了，“肯定給媽媽發覺了！”
不發覺才怪，早上起來有一大堵黃黃的東西腿上和床單上，我又光著屁股壓在她身上。
吃完早餐，媽媽歎了一口氣，對我說：“孩子你要安心讀書，不要東想西想，現在你的任務是要好好學習呀。”
我低著頭應了一聲，媽媽還想說什麼，但沒有說出來，我飛快的吃完早餐就逃也似的去上學了。今天什麼都不敢想了……
連過好幾天都不敢壓著媽媽睡，更不敢打媽媽的腿的主意。但一個星期後我實在忍不住了，憋了一個星期實在是難受。
這天晚上，我估計媽媽是睡著了，我輕輕的碰了碰媽媽，沒反應，我急不可待的壓在了媽媽身上，用小弟弟在她身上磨呀磨呀。
現在我可不敢象上次那樣拿媽媽的腳屈起來做陰道插，等我連射了三次，整個褲襠都濕透了。我發泄完後倒頭就睡，現在我可不敢再壓著媽媽睡了。
剛睡了不久，突然覺得有人脫我的褲子，我迷迷糊糊的睜看眼睛一看，原來是媽媽，我頓時給嚇醒，現在我的褲子滿是精液啊！
我呐呐的說道：“媽……”
媽媽哼了一聲，把一件幹淨的內褲往我光著的小弟弟上一扔，低聲說道：“自己穿起來，也不怕著涼。”說完就拿了把我那件濕漉漉的沾滿精液的內褲拿去衛生間了。原來媽媽沒睡啊……
第二天早上起來，我偷偷看了下媽媽，媽媽跟平時沒什麼兩樣，看來媽媽並沒有怪我，那就是說，今晚我還可以……
於是今晚，我迫不及待的又壓在了媽媽身上，這次我連試探媽媽是否睡著都免了。因為白天我想過了，我是家?最痛愛的兒子，學習又令媽媽高興，在學校的表現令媽媽在親戚朋友麵前大感臉上有光，媽媽就算不願意，也不會太怪我的。
如果怪我，上次噴在媽媽美腿上的就給她大罵特罵了。果然，我壓上媽媽的腿上時媽媽稍微動了一下，但又隨我了。
我把小弟弟緊緊的貼在媽媽的大腿上，頭靠在媽媽的耳邊，聞著媽媽的氣息，左手摟著媽媽的腰，（我睡在媽媽的左手邊）有節奏的動了起來。
慢慢的，我的手順著媽媽的腰往上摸，慢慢的摸到了媽媽的乳房上，媽媽一下子就緊張了起來，手一動“啪”的把我的手打下了。
我再摸，再給打下，我隻好老老實實抱著媽媽的腰，在媽媽的豐滿大腿上做來回運動。媽媽也閉著眼睛，一動也不動的任我所為。
就這樣，每天晚上媽媽都任我抱著她，用她的美腿來發泄。
完了再由媽媽下床拿一條幹淨的內褲給我換，髒的拿去泡掉第二天洗，每天我都要用兩條內褲，實在是很煩。
終於有一次睡著後我又抱著媽媽想來，媽媽不給，她低聲說：“今晚不要了，弄濕了沒褲子換了。”
我急了，抱著媽媽低聲說道：“媽媽，可是我難受啊，讓我來吧。”
媽媽堅決不給我，還把我推開了，沒辦法，我隻好睡了，但我習慣了每晚先發泄完了再睡，現在這個樣子怎麼睡的著呢，翻來覆去的，小弟弟都把褲子快給漲破了。
媽媽看著我這樣子，以為我不發泄一下睡不著，便說道：“媽咪……用手幫你弄好不好？……”媽媽的聲音發顫，期待嬌羞的眼神誘人犯罪。
在臥室?，媽媽打開台燈，將燈光調得很暗，坐在床頭不知所措。我站在媽媽麵前輕輕將拉鏈拉下，太害羞了，陰莖軟軟的。都到這地步了，絕不能遲疑。
我鼓足勇氣把媽媽的手拉過來握住了我的陰莖……
媽媽把頭扭在一邊，纖細的手指圍攏圈住陰莖套弄起來。媽媽指甲修得很整潔，手指的繭皮全部磨去，晶瑩剔透。
溫暖的玉手握住肉棒，白嫩的手指在龜頭上輕輕滑過。如電流一般的感覺從陰莖傳遞到全身，陰莖迅速勃起成棒狀。媽媽驚訝於我肉棒的粗大，不禁轉過頭來，滿臉疑惑的神色。
一隻小手隻能握住一半，略一遲疑，另一隻小手也加入戰團，兩隻手交替套弄，不一會我的肉棒就青筋凸起，在媽媽溫暖的小手?勃動。
“寶貝，是這樣嗎？”
“喔，媽媽你做得很好……”說也奇怪，此刻我心理更多的是一種得償所願的興奮，媽媽套弄一陣比一陣銷魂，鼻尖上已有細小的汗珠，我卻是半天也沒有射精的欲望。
“媽媽，我想在你腳上弄……”
“那麼多名堂？真是的……”媽媽羞澀的瞟我一眼，神色有些奇怪，但還是將身子往後一仰靠在床上。
我握住媽媽白皙的玉足拉到自己麵前，肉棒在光滑的腳背上摩擦，劃出一個又一個帶著粘液的圈。好美好嫩的小腳，怪不得古人管女人的腳叫“金蓮”。皮膚薄薄的又白又嫩，皮下的青筋隱約可見。
我把媽媽柔嫩的腳掌並攏夾住陰莖，作抽插動作。腳掌的紋路摩挲著包皮，快感一陣比一陣強烈。媽媽怕癢，輕輕嬌笑著把腿收回，我又頑強的抓住腳腕拉回來。
龜頭在一根根纖細的腳趾縫處竄來竄去，媽媽肩頭笑得亂顫。真想將腳趾含在嘴?吮吸，但我還不敢。將媽媽的秀足玩個夠，我的龜頭也漲得似乎要爆炸。
往前一步，一隻膝蓋跪在床上，把陰莖伸到媽媽的臉頰上。媽媽知道我要泄了，連忙拿紙來將我濃濃的精液全部射在紙中。
“媽媽，我回去了……”媽媽緊閉著雙唇一聲不吭。我狼狽的逃回臥房大聲喘著氣。一夜之間媽媽的纖手玉足美腿都被我淫欲過，這隻是開始，我要慢慢將媽媽的肉體一點一點蠶食，直到擁有整個嬌軀……
幾天之後在我以種種借口強烈要求下，媽媽每次幫我套弄陰莖都穿上很性感的衣服，一雙手臂和美腿都暴露在我目光下。我們已經有了微妙的默契，一個眼神或一個肢體動作雙方就會走進臥室，媽媽不再回避我的肉棒，有時候還會癡癡的看著，甚至忘記了套弄。
我一點也不滿足媽媽僅僅是用手，奸淫她美麗的小嘴成了下一個目標。我想到一個辦法，而媽媽今天像芭蕾舞演員一樣將頭發高高盤起，就如專門要為我口交而準備的一樣。
晚飯後時間還早，媽媽還沒換睡衣，穿了一條吊帶裙，凝如雪脂的後背裸露出一大片。腳上一雙小巧的涼鞋，媽媽知道我喜歡她的玉足，特別注意護理，指甲上塗了一層玫瑰色指甲油，異常性感。
我實在等不及，給了媽媽一個暗示就站在她麵前解下褲帶。
“哼！那麼急……”媽媽嬌羞的看我一眼，一雙小手同時握在陰莖上。柔軟的手指已經很熟悉掌握中的肉棒，緩緩上下套弄，力道又輕又柔。
“唔……媽媽……”我強忍著將衝動按下去……
“媽媽…我有點尿急……”
"Go away, go away..." Mom knew I wanted to enjoy the caresses of her fingers a little longer, so she deliberately made an excuse! But she didn't say anything.
I rushed into the bathroom and masturbated, fantasizing about raping my mother in various lewd positions. My penis, already aroused by my mother, ejaculated soon after. I carefully washed away the remaining liquid and returned to my mother's side.
"It took so long?" Mom asked, somewhat suspicious.
"I feel so bloated, I can't pee for ages," I tried to hide it, and my mom burst out laughing.
"Let's go to Mommy's bedroom!" I looked at my mother's lips and felt a surge of excitement.
"Hmm, it's so hard to get it out today..." Mom fiddled with it for a while, and her penis did get erect, but how fast? She would feel the urge to ejaculate again. After a few masturbations, Mom was no longer as shy as the first time, and she leaned closer to take a closer look at her penis.
"I don't know why, maybe I've gotten used to my mom's fingers?" I tried to find some reasonable explanation.
"If it really doesn't work, let's do it tomorrow..." Mom was thinking of giving up.
"How can that be? I feel so uncomfortable..."
I'm getting closer to my goal; I can clearly hear my heart pounding.
"Mommy, use your mouth to help me get it out?"
"You little rascal...you're not coming..." Mom's shy expression was written on her face again. The last few times I ejaculated on Mom's face, I deliberately rubbed the head of my penis against the corner of Mom's mouth, as if I wanted to crawl into it.
My mother doesn't understand what I'm thinking. She knows I'll have these outrageous ideas sooner or later. Today she finally came, but she's a little flustered.
"Mommy, I can use your hands and feet, why can't I use my mouth? Please, Mommy..."
I persisted, cupping my mother's cheeks in my hands, tilting her head back until her lips were inches from my glans.
“Okay, but this is the first time I’ve done this for someone, you…” Mom’s throat bobbed, and she whispered with her eyes closed, her expression incredibly cute.
"Mommy, be careful to open your little mouth..." Hearing that this was Mommy's first time, I excitedly cupped her burning face and forced my thick glans into her little mouth. Mommy's lips were stretched wide, her face flushed, and even her neck turned red. I held Mommy's head and gently thrust my hips, pumping in and out of Mommy's little mouth. Mommy probably felt a little humiliated, and her head turned slightly but I held it firmly.
"Mom, lick it for me with your tongue!" Mom opened her mouth wide enough to take a piece of the penis in, her tongue diligently licking it in the limited space in her mouth. The glans felt numb and itchy from the licking, which was very comfortable. After licking for a while, Mom tried not to let her teeth touch the glans, and swallowed the penis a little deeper into her mouth, her beautiful, moist lips actively stroking the foreskin.
"Oh...Mom...it feels so good..." Mom's temptation was truly astonishing. Less than 20 minutes after I ejaculated, I was already losing control again. Although it was Mom's first time performing oral sex on a man, her skillful long tongue licked, sucked, scraped, and stirred, demonstrating all her techniques—she was self-taught and highly proficient.
Her mouth was working hard, swallowing and spitting, while a warm little hand occasionally stroked the exposed part of her penis. Although I felt sorry for my mother and was afraid of hurting her throat, I couldn't help but grab her hair and intensify my hip thrusts under the intense stimulation of her hard work.
"Mmm...mmm..." Mom's little mouth was stretched wide, with no gap at all, and she made a muffled sound, clearly dissatisfied with me pushing my penis deep into her mouth. Seeing the fear in Mom's eyes, I pulled my penis out a little, and the glans quickly thrust in and out of Mom's warm little mouth.
My mother knew I was at a crucial moment. She closed her eyes tightly, grabbed my arm, and dug her nails deep into my flesh. She actually used her mouth to help her son ejaculate, a few tears welling up in her eyes. This was the most satisfying ejaculation I'd ever had; my glans had barely left her mouth before it shot out forcefully. My mother's nose, lips, and eyelids were all covered in the fruits of our collaboration.
"Mommy's mouth is almost split open by you! Let me tell you, don't even think about a next time..." Next time? Maybe next time it'll be somewhere else. Mommy gasped for breath, her mouth agape. There was still a little bit of semen left in her mouth, but Mommy was already used to the taste of my semen. She curled her tongue and swallowed it...

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