Son's genetics

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"Mom... ah... Mom... I love you, Mom... it feels so good..."

In the middle of the night, I moaned silently under the covers, my right hand rapidly stroking my newly developing penis. Ever since my first time at twelve, I've almost always needed this to ejaculate.

Even now, at fifteen, I can only get aroused by fantasizing about my mother's mature body... I know I have this perverse Oedipus complex, but... I just can't bear to see my noble and beautiful mother interact with anyone other than me, even just a greeting... It drives me to madness with hatred. This inexplicable and terrifying possessiveness helped me through my painful and abnormal developmental period, but I'm powerless to stop it... In short, although it's disgusting, it only exists in my private fantasies. Anyway, no one will know how much I wish my mother belonged only to me.

"Ah... ah..."

Thick semen shot straight onto the sheets. I threw off the heavy blankets to catch my breath, but deep down I felt empty... Right now, is Mom sleeping in the next room, lost in Dad's arms?

"You vile woman...you don't understand your son's pain at all!"

I cursed, but my mind conjured up my mother's womanly body, and my brief anger twisted into a kind of obsessive love. But this was just my hallucination; I had never seen my mother naked. A thought flashed through my mind, and I was consumed by jealousy.

"If only Dad weren't here, then Mom would belong to me alone."

I never truly loved my father because he had taken my beloved mother. Such a useless man, a civil servant his whole life, neither high nor low, just waiting for his pension, with no ambition whatsoever, causing my mother to suffer so much because of him... "Only I can give Mom happiness..."

That night, I stroked my penis, listening to the hypnotic heavy breathing coming from next door. Images of porn actresses seduce and act lewdly floated into my mind, and I tried to superimpose my mother's image onto her, satisfying the perverted son's extremely selfish lust, constantly muttering, "Fuck me...Mom, fuck me..." until my thick semen surged again and I was exhausted, slowly falling asleep again on such a night.

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On Saturday afternoon, with no club activities at school, I walked alone into the bustling city center, carrying my schoolbag. Groups of men and women brushed past me, and as I wandered around, I suddenly didn't know where to go next. Just as I was feeling a little lost, the thought of going home crossed my mind. A comic book store in an alleyway next to the city center gave me a different idea:

"Since I'm all alone at home anyway, I might as well read some comics to kill time."

Having made up my mind, I pushed open the glass door of the comic book store and went inside. The wind chimes above the door jingled, followed by an unbearable musty smell of books.

The lighting inside was dim and yellowish. Several seemingly young people were scattered in various corners, seemingly unaware that someone had come in. A middle-aged man, who appeared to be the owner, sat behind the counter, holding a newspaper open in his hand. He had a goatee and was looking up at me with an indifferent expression:

"Reading?"

I nodded. "Do you have any new books?"

The owner still had an outsider's face: "Are you an adult?

Why are you asking that if I'm reading comics? " Without thinking, I shook my head.

The shopkeeper casually pointed to another corner, then went back to reading his newspaper, seemingly unconcerned. I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "What a strange shopkeeper." Then I walked in the direction he pointed.

After turning two corners, I came to a towering bookshelf. Next to it, a group of students around my age were huddled at a row of wooden tables. Some were wearing high school khaki uniforms, while the others were probably middle school students. However, they didn't even glance at me, continuing to concentrate on their books.

I looked away and examined the books on the shelf, and was shocked to find that they were all titles with obscene and explicit content, such as "Lewd Teacher," "Mother Without Underwear," "Degenerate Mother and Son," "Incest Paradise," and "Dad's Penis."

My heart skipped a beat, and then I finally understood why the boss had asked about my age – this corner was for "minors" to read… My gaze drifted to the comic books in other people's hands, and I noticed a boy squatting in another corner, his face flushed, staring intently at the book while simultaneously stroking his erect penis… Just as I was stunned and unsure how to react, I realized a high school student was looking up at me, which made me so embarrassed that I turned my gaze back to the bookshelves overflowing with books.

I had to find a book like them… So I randomly picked up a book called "The Source of Mother's Eroticism," with a black background and yellow lettering. The cover depicted a long-haired woman lifting her skirt suggestively, with a boy standing in front of her, his hand buried in her genitals, the lines vividly drawn. I was stunned again; after all, I had never seen a comic book that so explicitly described sex. For a moment, my mind went blank, and a burning sensation inside me made my mouth dry.

I hurriedly went to the counter to pay. The owner said indifferently, "First time here?"

"Yes!" I felt a chill run down my spine.

He glanced at me: "Pay after you've finished reading."

I went back to the "minor section," found a seat, and scanned everyone in the area again before opening the book. Seeing that they still didn't react, I cautiously turned to the first page.

The comic book depicted a still-attractive middle-aged woman who worked as a teacher in a certain country. Although she appeared noble and virtuous on the outside, she was extremely promiscuous on the inside. After her husband discovered her true nature, he left her in disappointment. Without the sexual pleasure of her husband, she gradually turned her attention to her own son, seducing her own flesh and blood until they had an illicit affair... After reading the book, I felt a sense of exhilarating enlightenment. I suddenly realized something... If I could make Dad disappear, Mom would always be mine.

But... how?

Once I thought about it, my heart sank. This was a plan that was difficult to achieve... No... I didn't have any plan at all... "Damn it!" I angrily threw the book on the ground with a "thud!" The sound echoed loudly in the quiet shop, and everyone looked at me in confusion... Suddenly someone patted my shoulder. I turned around and saw the boss... Oh no! I've messed up!

"I understand why you're angry..."

He... He knows?

Son's Heredity (2)

It turned out that behind the counter there was a room about the size of a storage room. In it, besides a pile of books, there was an old wooden box and a few small stools. The boss sat on a low stool and took a deep drag on his cigarette, his cheeks immediately becoming sunken and deformed.

Then he slowly exhaled the smoke: "I have many customers like you here."

"Me?"

He squinted at the rising smoke: "Actually, even if you don't say it, I know that you must have a very beautiful mother, and someone that people want to possess."

Hearing him casually reveal my deepest secret, I felt a chill down my spine... Who exactly is this boss? And then there's this comic book store that specializes in pornographic books… I nervously glanced around again. If he wanted to imprison me, I should be able to see handcuffs or something. Finally, I looked at the wooden box… It must all be in there!

“Your mother’s body is causing you a lot of trouble, isn’t it?”

I shifted my gaze away from the wooden box, and he seemed to notice. “You look very nervous. Let me show you a few things.”

Surprisingly, the wooden box wasn’t locked. He took out a bulging brown paper bag from inside and carefully blew away the dust.

“This is my treasure!”

He said, handing it to me. I hesitated, unsure whether to take it.

"Here you go! You'll like it, and I believe you need this kind of treasure too."

I took the brown paper bag; the seal was repeatedly taped tightly shut. I could imagine how important the "treasure" inside was. "

Open it when you get home! I believe I'll see you again."

********************************************************************** "What exactly is inside?" Sitting on the bus on my way home, I couldn't help but look anxiously at the yellowed paper bag. The shopkeeper's cryptic words, "You'll like it, and I believe you need this kind of treasure too..." filled me with unprecedented anxiety.

Back home, I eagerly tore it open as soon as I entered my room. After calming myself down a bit, I poured out the mysterious treasure... "A book... glasses...?"

What kind of "treasure" is this? Was it the shopkeeper's prank?

I picked up the book and examined it... It didn't look like a typical book. A dark blue cover, no publisher's name, no author, only the words "Son's Genetics" on the cover. Opening the pages, there wasn't even an index... "What's going on?" I felt like I'd been tricked. My initial excitement plummeted. I was so naive; I'd never met the shop owner before… “What kind of treasure is this!” The glasses were just ordinary non-prescription glasses, bronze frames, no brand name. They fit me well, though a bit old-fashioned.

“Why would I like or need something like this? That old devil is clearly messing with me!” I stood in front of the mirror, put on the glasses, and strained my eyes, muttering to myself… That damn old devil! This kind of treasure wouldn't even be worth a second in the trash. He gave it away as a gift and made me so happy for nothing. I'll throw it away for you… Wait… what… something strange is happening! I'm definitely wearing clothes… but I'm completely naked in the mirror! I looked down at my arms and legs… nothing… nothing… “What’s going on? What kind of magic did that old devil use…? Everything was fine just now… just now…”

I looked up sharply in the mirror… and suddenly realized: “It’s the glasses… the glasses are the culprit!” So I took off the glasses, and everything returned to normal.

Could these glasses have “X-ray lenses”? …Unbelievable! This…this is a treasure!

“Fantastic! With this…no matter what Mom wears, it’s like she’s naked to me…then I can…no! I’ve wanted to do this for so long, I can finally…”

I realized my voice was trembling; this was so exciting!

And what about the book? I picked it up from the side, just as I was about to discover its secrets…“Did you just get back?” Mom was already standing in the doorway.

I frantically hid the book behind my back…if she found out, everything would be over!

Mom stared at me, my heart pounding…“Why didn’t you respond after I called you for so long…wait! Where did you get those glasses?”

Oh no! I forgot I was wearing my glasses… “Uh…uh…I borrowed them from a classmate…tomorrow…” At this moment, my mother was completely naked… “Why are you wearing glasses, little kid…have you eaten?”

For the first time, I saw my mother’s naked body so clearly. Her breasts, encased in her bra, looked round and full, her areolas brown, and her pubic hair thick and abundant…I felt my penis already erect in my pants… “What are you thinking about? Why aren’t you answering my questions? Are you feeling unwell?” My mother looked at me suspiciously, then came over and touched my forehead. Her firm breasts were so close to me that it was suffocating; I felt like I was about to faint.

“No fever!”

“I’m not…I’m fine…” My mother exuded a faint fragrance, but my gaze remained fixed on her chest. It was as if it had a magnetic attraction that I couldn’t look away from. In the arms of the woman I loved most, I had a visual experience I had never had before.

"That's good. Dad will be home a little late tonight. It's almost Chinese New Year, and the company's busy. He might not be home until before the New Year...sigh..." Mom sighed helplessly, but I didn't see it that way... "It's okay, I can stay with Mom!"

Mom smiled faintly, as if I could prove how easily "Dad" could be replaced. This was something I'd always hoped for, and now, it was a good opportunity!

"Okay! You have to keep your word!"

"Yes!"

This was my war with Dad, and the prize was Mom. If I took Dad's woman, he'd still have to work to support us... How interesting, the fate of a tragic man is destined to lose everything... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hug Mom tightly, using the excuse of gently touching her soft breasts:

"Mom, do you love me more or Dad more?"

Mom paused for a moment: "What kind of question is that? Of course I love them both!"

"What if I had to choose one?" For a woman like Mom, a child's tantrums were a powerful weapon.

Mom thought for a moment, then looked at her son snuggling in her arms: "Hmm...if I had to choose one, it would be you!" I won! Sometimes, the child's victory over a middle-aged man is overwhelming. My mother naturally responded with a fake smile.

"I don't know what you're thinking. I'll go prepare something and we'll eat soon!" My mother patted my head and then left the room.

Of course, I was thinking about your body... no... of course, about everything about my mother. All of this will be my reward.

Son's genetics (3)

While my mother was busy in the kitchen, my burning eyes were fixed on her buttocks. Her round and plump buttocks, with dark and shiny pubic hair growing on her mons pubis, she was tending the stove while placing pork belly on the cutting board to cook. Her legs opened and closed intermittently, and her alluring mounds deformed with the movement of the muscles at the base of her thighs. I got hard... I stroked my swollen genitals through my pants: "Ah... I really want to put you in there sooner..."

Facing my mother's seemingly naked body, the innate sexual impulse of a man made me feel extremely painful... Before I lost my mind, I returned to the room in a disheveled state and quickly unzipped my pants... I needed to calm myself down.

" Ah

... Then a few words caught my eye: 'If you want to put your ideas into action, if you want to taste your mother's delicious flesh, if you want your mother to belong entirely to you, I will tell you a secret method. However, this method, if successful, may cause you to lose everything you currently possess, and even change your original personality…' Lose everything…? I have nothing but my mother, and I don't want anything… I continued reading: 'But this doesn't apply to anyone… unless…' "You have the heart of a demon!" I almost screamed. What did this mean? 'Here is a method. If you don't have the heart of a demon, you can choose to give up immediately. Those who choose to try must remember to be prepared, because only a demon can continue forward and enjoy the fruits of success.'

The only way… I think it's a gamble, no matter what… but my prize is my mother… I took a deep breath, my mind filled again with her mature and alluring crotch… Maybe I am the devil, how could a normal person covet a mother's body? I decided to try!

'First, save your hot semen, then mix it with the food your mother needs to eat every day, and give it to her daily. Once she gets used to eating your semen, she can no longer eat any food other than the one mixed with your semen. Remember! It must be fresh semen. Furthermore, you need to be strong and persistent. This is the first step to possessing your mother, and achieving this goal will allow her to get used to the taste of your semen without anyone noticing.'

Letting my mother eat my fresh semen? It is indeed an unusual method, but it excites me! Once it becomes a habit, maybe one day my mother will give me oral sex… but… my mother doesn't have the habit of eating the same things every day. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel discouraged. Wouldn't this not work? I closed the book and fell into deep thought… How can I achieve the first step? Or, try changing her habits and persuading her to drink more milk to supplement calcium… No! That won't do! Mom hates milk. What about vitamin pills? Even worse! Vitamin pills are solid; how can they be mixed with semen?

“Dinner’s ready!” Suddenly, Mom interrupted my thoughts. “Oh! Coming!” I hid my book and glasses under the drawer shelf, carefully examining them again and again before leaving the room with peace of mind.

At dinner, staring at the food in front of me, I had no appetite at all. That question haunted me… What excuse should I use? Coffee? Or plain water?

“What? Is it not good?” Mom looked at me with concern.

“Uh… no… no, I’m not very hungry.”

“How can a teenager not be hungry? Here!” She put a few pieces of meat into my bowl.

I pretended to swallow a few mouthfuls of rice, looking at my charming mother in front of me, I really hated it! I hated that I couldn’t think of any other way!

“Mom, what do you like to eat?” I should just ask directly; maybe I’ll get an answer.

“What do you like to eat?” Suddenly, Mom seemed a little confused.

"I mean... I'll buy you whatever you like to eat... uh... it's okay to eat it every day."

Mom frowned and smiled bitterly, "What's wrong with you? Did you take the wrong medicine? Why are you suddenly asking these questions...?"

"I think you're working so hard! I want to help you recover!"

"You little rascal! Do you want to buy something again? I bet you're up to no good." Mom was completely uncooperative, which made me even more anxious: "Don't worry about it! Just tell me anything."

Mom laughed, "No need! I'll tell your dad what I want to eat, besides..."

Just then, the phone rang, "beep... beep..." Mom put down her chopsticks to answer it. I cursed inwardly, "Damn it! This won't work at all!" I had to quickly think of a way to force Mom to say it!

"Are you working overtime? I know, be careful when you come home tonight! Yes! We're eating right now! Have you eaten?" It was obviously Dad calling. Watching Mom talking to Dad through the phone, her face showing both worry and heartache, I felt an overwhelming resentment. Don't worry! My mother will soon belong to me alone, that day is not far away! But... I have to complete the first step first.

My mind was filled with anxiety and confusion. The food in front of me seemed to be mocking me, lying motionless on the table, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan... Hmm? ... That's it! Ah... I never thought of that... I've got it... Ah, I've got it! I finally figured it out!

The son's genetics (4)

What my mother has to eat every day... isn't it just this food in front of me? I was really confused for a moment, the answer was right in front of me and I didn't even notice it! Great! It's really a godsend.

"What are you grinning about?" My mother had already returned to her seat.

"Nothing... nothing." That's it... But... what if Dad eats it too? Whatever, this period until before the New Year is enough. Anyway, he doesn't have time to eat dinner with us.

But by noon the next day, I couldn't wait for dinner. As Mom sipped her corn chowder, I watched with ill intent as she swallowed mouthfuls of the equally thick semen mixed with it, a strange pleasure rising within me.

"Hmm... this corn chowder is thickened just right today." Indeed, it's full of nutrients, made just for you. Mom then ladled out another bowl of soup; the way the liquid dripped down the rim of the bowl stirred a sadistic excitement within me... This is just the first step; you'll soon be completely mine.

Dinner was prepared in the same way as usual, and for the next ten days, it was almost twice a day, lunch and dinner. Perhaps because I was young and strong, I could manage this routine.

After half a month, whether it was a natural reaction or due to her constitution, Mom looked even more alluring and beautiful, her skin noticeably fairer and rosier—at least there was some effect.

One day at dinner, I tried not to add semen, but Mom reacted differently: "Strange? The soup tastes weird today."

"Or maybe I didn't add enough salt?" I secretly rejoiced; once a habit is formed, it's indeed hard to break.

"Women who become accustomed to semen will noticeably have better skin and metabolism because semen contains high levels of protein, which is the best natural nutrient for the female body. Once the supply stops, they will feel anxious and depressed, and after some time, they will develop symptoms of sensitivity and nervousness." "

I see… The first step is just to get my mother into a drug-like addiction state, the purpose of which is only to slowly control her.

" "You must stop supplying her with fresh semen, and during this time, continue with the second step: harassing your mother with letters. The content of the letters should not reveal your identity, but try to arouse her sexual senses, using a flirtatious, vulgar, and imaginative tone, describing how much you desire her body, but never directly using the names of organs or common terms. This method will make her feel insecure, suspicious, and subconsciously expect intercourse. Remember! Send it to her by letter." "

Write a letter? If I write it by hand, I'll definitely be exposed… I'll just write it on the computer and then print it out!"

So I wrote this letter: 'Beautiful and noble lady, every time I see your pretty face, I can't help but fantasize about you giving me oral sex…'

Then, on my way to school in the morning, I put the letter in the mailbox, hoping that Mom would receive it when I got home. I wondered what her mood would be like after reading it? What kind of expression would appear on her usually virtuous and proper face?

When I got home in the evening, my mood immediately plummeted. The letter hadn't arrived… It would have to wait until tomorrow! Damn it! I should have sent it by express delivery.

When I walked into my room with a feeling of frustration, the neat and clean furnishings made me panic! Oh no! Mom must have tidied my room! I immediately opened the drawer… Thank goodness… the books and glasses were still there. Although I wasn't caught this time, I was really too careless… So I decided to hide the books and glasses in the ceiling.

"Mom! Did you tidy my room today?" Mom was preparing dinner in the kitchen, but she didn't seem to hear me.

"Mom!"

Mom turned around abruptly. "You're back? You startled me."

"Didn't you hear me calling you?"

"Oh... I was thinking about what soup to make for dinner! What kind of soup would you like?"

Lately, Mom has been particularly fond of making lamb soup... "Anything is fine! I don't mind." Today, Mom was wearing a cream-colored dress, makeup, and stockings, clearly having been somewhere.

"Where did you go today?"

"Oh! I'm going to a friend's house this afternoon, the Aunt Yu who said you've grown up! Her son is coming back from America today, and she specially invited me to cook some dishes to welcome him home..." Mom suddenly paused for a moment, then continued, "It's strange... my cooking skills seem to have deteriorated these past few days; the dishes just don't taste good no matter what I make."

"No way! Mom's cooking is the best! Aunt Yu must really like your cooking to invite you over!" Like a drug addict who has stopped taking drugs, Mom seemed uneasy.

"Probably! I'm not really sure... You go wash your hands and watch TV; the food will be ready soon!"

Looking at Mom's back, I felt an inexplicable sense of conquest. I had cast a spell on her, waiting for it to take effect, and the controlled person would become my slave... and such a beautiful slave at that... "Mom... do you remember saying last time that if you had to choose between two people, you would choose me?"

"I remember! What's wrong?" Mom turned to look at me.

"Nothing... if it were me... I would choose you too!"

Then... Mom froze.

“Silly child…what about Dad?”

“Because I love Mom more…”

Then I turned and left the kitchen. Mom’s slightly furrowed brows seemed to me like a pleasure of being played. It’s so perverted, and it’s precisely because it’s perverted that I feel comfortable and happy! When I read that letter tomorrow…will she have the same expression? I can’t help but look forward to tomorrow even more.

My son’s genetics (5)

Just as I put down the milk bottle before leaving home in the morning, Mom’s unusual tone made me uneasy:

“You have to study hard! Dad works very hard to earn money.” Perhaps she thinks that I just haven’t seen Dad for a long time and therefore rejects him! This made me realize that Mom can’t really let go of Dad completely. The war between men…Mom doesn’t understand at all!

It’s disgusting! I can’t keep my beautiful mother’s body to myself, and I have to share it with others…I can’t help but think of Mom’s firm breasts and the hills covered with black and shiny pubic hair. Every time I think of this scene, my penis, which is gradually hardening, makes me even more annoyed.

"You shameless woman... how could you waste such a beautiful body..." Ever since I obtained the comic book store owner's treasure, I've become even more obsessed with my mother's body. I'm sick and incurable, and my mother is the root of my descent into hell, while the treasure is merely a tool to hasten my downfall.

That day after school, I was kept after school by my homeroom teacher for being late with my homework: "A student should act like a student!" But I couldn't hear a word she said; I just wanted to get home as quickly as possible. After more than an hour of running around, I finally left school. It was much later than usual. It was already dark outside the bus window. Watching the neon lights flash by, the closer I got to home, the more nervous I became... No matter what, I just wanted to get home quickly!

When I got home, my mother was sitting alone in the living room, her face clouded with worry... She must have received the letter!

"Mom...you look terrible, what's wrong?"

Mom slowly raised her head, seemingly trying to hide something. "Nothing...it's nothing, just a little tired...the food's on the table, go eat." I put down my schoolbag and pretended not to notice, sitting down at the table. Mom seemed to suddenly remember something: "Have you met any strange people lately?"

"No, why do you ask?" I continued acting.

"Just a thought..."

"Mom, you're acting strange today...what happened?" I put down my chopsticks and sat down next to Mom. Although I clearly had ill intentions, the book said: 'Insecurity, prone to suspicion, subconsciously anticipating sexual intercourse...' I wanted to test Mom's reaction.

"Never mind...you wouldn't understand anyway..." Admit it! Just admit to me you received that letter with those explicit words! “Of course I wouldn’t understand if you didn’t tell me. I’m your son! I can share your unhappiness.” Mom wavered a little, but then backed down: “I know you’re good to me, but you shouldn’t understand adult matters…”

It seems I need a little finesse: “Oh! Right! I remember meeting someone unusual…”

Mom reacted immediately: “What kind of person was he?”

“I didn’t notice… a middle-aged man around forty years old. I often see him at the alley entrance, but he doesn’t seem to be from around here.”

“It must be him… how come I’ve never noticed him before…” Mom murmured confidently, paused, and then said: “If he talks to you, remember to stay away from him! Understand?”

Mom’s seriousness made me chuckle inwardly; she was indeed very easy to suspect.

“I know.”

“But… what exactly is it?”

“Don’t ask so many questions. I have reasons I can’t tell you. Go eat!” Okay! This show is just beginning!

That night, in my second letter, I wrote: "Beautiful lady, you truly haunt my dreams... Is there a wanton body beneath your pretty face? My thing is ready to satisfy you anytime, giving you unprecedented pleasure." It was truly a masterpiece. The next day, I cleverly sent it by express delivery and secretly asked for leave from school.

Calculating the time, the letter should arrive in the afternoon, so I used the morning's free time to go to the comic book store again.

"Thank you for your precious treasure."

The owner at the counter looked up at me with narrowed eyes: "Oh... it's you. I knew we'd meet again."

"Yes! We meet again." Despite my gratitude, I didn't intend to tell him what had happened recently; I couldn't easily tell anyone about my mother's affairs.

The owner didn't ask any more questions, only showing a rare smile: "Don't ask me who wrote the book; that's a secret. Anyway, someone gave it to me, so keep it! Oh... there are some new books today, go take a look!"

So I went into the "underage section." There weren't many people reading in the morning, and there were indeed a few new books on the shelves. To kill time, I casually flipped through a few comic books on a whim, and before I knew it, it was afternoon.

Before leaving the comic book store, the owner called out to me, "You owe me a story."

"A story?"

He coughed a few times after I finished speaking. "Let me put it this way! All the comics here are my work, you understand what I mean?"

I was puzzled… no wonder there were so many comics like this, it turns out… "You want me to tell you about me and my mother… and then turn it into a comic?"

I seemed to have guessed right. The owner smiled slightly. "You're very clever… In other words, the comics here are all true stories."

I was momentarily speechless. So, the comics I'd been reading without even realizing it… were all true!

"Don't worry, I won't use real names. Besides the authenticity of the story itself, there won't be any other risks. That's why I'm giving you this 'treasure.'"

"This…" This was too unexpected!

"I thought you'd agree, right?"

This sudden turn of events left me speechless.

After saying goodbye to the comic book store owner, I hurriedly hailed a taxi home. My thoughts raced along the way; there really is no such thing as a free lunch. It seems pointless to regret it now, since no one will know the truth of the story anyway.

When I got home, I witnessed the postman putting the letter in the mailbox, and I hid at the corner of the alley to wait for the show to begin. A little while later, my mother opened the mailbox, took the letter, and went back into the house. I quietly "sneaked" into the house through my bedroom window to see my mother's reaction.

(6)

Surprisingly, my mother sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, with the letter placed steadily on the coffee table. She didn't seem to intend to read what was written inside.

For several minutes, Mom frowned, staring intently at the letter on the table. After hesitating for a moment, she finally opened it, which made me incredibly restless… Watching her back, I suddenly remembered something… my glasses! That's it! I had to put on my glasses so Mom's physical reactions would be clearly visible. I quickly ran back to my room to get my glasses. By then, Mom had already put down the letter… Finished reading? So quickly?

She remained seated, motionless, but her chest was heaving rapidly. I put on my glasses and gazed at Mom's smooth, white back. Peeping at her naked body like this gave me a particularly exciting and pleasurable feeling. I noticed her nipples seemed to be hardening… Was Mom aroused? Then a strange expression appeared on her face… I can only say it was strange, an expression I had never seen before, a mixture of disgust and a strange kind of enjoyment… Yes! I discovered a side of her I never knew… She then stood up, folded the letter, and put it in the envelope. I fell silent and hid behind the door. As usual, she walked into the room, opened the wardrobe, and stared blankly at the full-length mirror inside. Then, her expression was wistful as she pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling.

“That day… I must have been seen…” she said, her face flushing… Saw? What did she see? What other secrets did Mom have?

She slowly reached into her clothes, gently lifting her breasts and trying to gather them into her bra cups. Then she pressed her breasts together, instantly revealing a three-dimensional and alluring cleavage… Mom looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction and a seductive gaze. At that moment, she seemed to me like a charming and sexy woman.

She seemed to remember something, glanced at the clock on the wall, and smiled slightly: "It's still early..." Then she sat down at the vanity and carefully applied her lipstick... At this moment, my mother was nothing more than a lustful, wanton woman... I couldn't help but think to myself: "Only the second letter... and Mom already seems to be expecting sex. Why not just take it to the next step? I just want to have her as soon as possible." Yes, I want her to be completely dependent on me... My mind wandered, and my mother had finished applying her lipstick. Her dark red lips were sexy and alluring, and her look of wanting to meet her lover made me feel inexplicably resentful... I quietly went back to my room and found a book: 'If a woman is naturally lustful, about three letters will have a significant effect, but a woman who is usually reserved and has a dull life can't escape two letters...'

How insightful!

"The next step is to transform the static into the dynamic. Use phone calls and letters to flirt with your mother, but of course, don't let her realize it's her son's doing. Make it as vivid as possible, ideally making her frightened and panicked, and gradually getting her used to hearing and seeing lewd and obscene language, to awaken her inner desires and make them boil. If successful, she will want to masturbate all the time, fantasizing about men violating her to satisfy the sexual desire you've aroused."

This is getting more and more interesting. I really want to see Mom masturbate.

Footsteps sounded in the living room. I secretly peeked in to see what Mom was doing… She was humming a light tune as she prepared dinner in the kitchen. I could sense she was in a good mood, but not because of me, but because of the pleasure she derived from the incestuous feeling of mistakenly believing she was being spied on by another man… even if the man she mistook wasn't Dad… So Mom can also have sex with men she has no relation to… How despicable! Would you have sex with your own son? If I were to have sex with a stranger, you'd rather have sex with a man you don't know... even let him leave dirty fluids inside you... It's infuriating... Once I thought that, Mom didn't seem to feel any pleasure because of me; a misplaced jealousy welled up inside her. Just wait! One day... "Ring...ring...ring..." The phone suddenly rang, startling me!

Mom answered quickly, and I secretly glanced at the living room. Mom's expression was strange... "You...who are you?" She seemed very nervous... Strange! Whose call was this?

"Nonsense! Who are you?" Mom's face showed an unusual reaction... Suddenly, I remembered Mom saying: 'That day...it must have been seen...' There must be something fishy going on. I cautiously picked up the receiver in the room.

The other end was a man, speaking in a hoarse, lewd tone: "Come on~~I have a devil down there, it's so itchy...You have a devil down there too, right?"

"You...you wrote the letter...it was you, wasn't it?" Mom's voice trembled, but I felt a chill run down my spine...Who is this guy? This...isn't this my plan? "How could he...?" "That's from the bottom of my heart... Every time I see your swaying butt, I can't help but imagine what it looks like naked... It must be so smooth and full, right? Beautiful lady, don't you think so?"

"You're so filthy... Don't bother me anymore!" My mother scolded angrily, but didn't hang up the phone.

"Come on, tell me what it looks like there?... I get so hard just thinking about you!"

"..." "

You must know that although I'm not necessarily luckier than your husband, I'm much better. You haven't seen other men, have you? All men are as filthy as me, even your son..."

"Shut up... shut up!" This guy...!

"I assure you how much your son fantasizes about having sex with you... Ah... so filthy, I can be your son too, just describe it to me, I'll be very grateful."

I looked towards the living room, my mother's face was flushed red, only her neck was visible.

"..."

"It's very dark, isn't it? Or is it a light cherry color? I really want to know... Beauty, please have mercy!"

"You won't call again, will you?"

"Um... tell me quickly!"

"It's... it's brown... brown..."

Mom... "So it's the color of loneliness..."

"The color of loneliness?"

"Your husband hasn't given it to you in a long time, has he? Beauty... it's been a long time since a man licked that part of you, hasn't it?"

Although this man was saying lewd things, it didn't feel dirty... he didn't mention the name of genitals at all... had he also read "The Son's Heredity"? Although I was surprised by Mom's unexpected conversation, I admired this guy's teasing skills even more. Mom was slowly falling into the illicit pleasure stimulated by his words and couldn't extricate herself. But at this moment, Mom said, "You... peeked...?"

"Yes... I peeked... but it wasn't me..."

"Not you? Then who was it?" Mom became anxious.

"Beauty... you'll come out tomorrow, right? Please remember how much I look forward to your bare buttocks... it will make me so excited that I can't stand it..." The man hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

My mother and I were both frozen on that sentence: 'A buttock without underwear…' How audacious! He was seducing my mother… In the living room, my mother slowly hung up the phone, stunned on the sofa with a confused and complicated expression. A few minutes later, she got up and went back into the kitchen. I had no idea… This was an unexpected situation; someone had beaten her to it… Who was he? How did he know this? Where did he read this book?

In the next few minutes, I started to panic. This meant… there was a competitor. With his advanced skills… I might lose to my mother… No! I absolutely couldn't allow this to continue. My mother was mine!!

I was more bewildered than I could have imagined, feeling dizzy and about to faint… There must be a way to stop that man… The book? That's it! What's next?

'Almost there! Mom's body is waiting for your touch. Until then, let her body receive your unrestrained caresses in the darkness! Gently and vigorously roam every inch of her skin with your hands, except for her genitals.' Besides avoiding making any noise, you must also be careful not to let her see your face. Let her only immerse herself in the pleasure brought by your hands, let her body get used to your hands. Remember! Do not act impulsively...

Touching my mother's body in the dark? What... what should I do? If it's not me, then... damn it! I have to get there before that man, otherwise I might lose my mother... Suddenly, a "bang" came from the kitchen. I rushed to the kitchen to find out what was going on... The spatula fell to the ground, and my mother slumped to the side. Her hand was inside her skirt, her face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure, and she groaned, "Ugh... ugh..." Masturbation? My mother's hand was constantly fiddling with her vulva between the open hem of her skirt. She was lost in thought and kept calling out, "Filthy... filthy man... ah ah..." Then she unconsciously twisted her waist and moved her lower body. It seemed to be unbearably itchy there... In front of me, my mother's beautiful face was distorted and deformed. It was a completely lewd expression that I had never seen before... I deeply understood one thing. I had to hurry... before that man took the next step... My son's genetics (7)

Since that phone call yesterday, I have hardly been able to concentrate on my classes. In the afternoon, I took leave and rushed home... Fortunately! My mother had not yet left the house.

I tiptoed into the room from the yard. The surroundings were suddenly silent, and I couldn't help but peek out nervously… I vaguely heard a faint voice: “You…you’re filthy.”

It was that guy again? I quietly picked up the phone… “Since you won’t let me lick you, maybe you want to lick my genitals…that would be unbearable…oh no, just thinking about it makes me hard.”

It was him!

“Didn’t I tell you not to call again?” My mother’s voice held no disgust.

“Because I know you like surprises…don’t you?” The man finished with a lewd laugh.

“Filthy! Filthy! I don’t want to hear it! Don’t call again, I’m hanging up!”

“Wait…beauty…you’re going out today, right? Don’t forget…hehe…just thinking about maybe touching you somewhere outside makes me want to rush into your house and…hehe…but I can wait a bit…”

“You absolutely can’t! You…you can’t…” My mother was terrified by the man.

"Then you'd better let me see you quickly... Don't forget... I'm already so hard I can't stand it anymore..." The phone went dead, the man hung up.

I put down the receiver after my mother hung up.

Suddenly, the house was silent. I wasn't sure if my mother was in the living room or her bedroom, so after a moment of silence, I couldn't help but step out of the room... There was no one in the living room, so she must be

in her bedroom. My mother's bedroom door was tightly closed, and I couldn't hear anything coming from inside. I anxiously wanted to peek... She must be masturbating again! That shameless woman! She got aroused after just a few vulgar words... Before I could react, the door opened... "Huh! Why are you back at this hour?" My mother looked surprised. She was clearly wearing makeup, a burgundy floral dress that barely covered half her thighs—she was practically offering herself up.

"I...I'm feeling a little unwell...so..." It wasn't that I felt guilty; rather, jealousy made me resentful. Even if I felt guilty, I should be the slut in front of me, my mind filled with lust.

"Really? Why all of a sudden..." She reached out and touched my forehead: "You don't have a fever..." Then she put on a fake concerned expression.

"It's probably just a mild cold...Are you going out?" Look how hypocritical you are.

"Yes! I made an appointment with Aunt Yu." My mother hid it very well.

"Then...can you take me to see a doctor while you're at it?" Only then did I see the unease in her eyes, and sure enough, "If it's inconvenient, that's fine! I should be fine after a nap."

My mother just coaxed me guiltily: "I'll be back soon. You rest well, and I'll bring you some medicine, okay?" Right now, she was just a lustful woman burning with desire... "Okay, go ahead!" After saying that, I went into the room and closed the door, and then I heard her hurried footsteps as she left.

Without thinking, I rushed out the door. My mother was swaying her rounded hips toward the street corner. I followed closely, watching her every move, glancing around every now and then, hoping the man was nearby.

My mother wandered around the park for a long time, clearly without a specific destination. I was even more certain she was there to meet the man, and I wanted to see him for myself—who had dared to steal my plan?

The community park was mostly filled with local residents: old men, middle-aged women, children… The mysterious figure my mother and I were hoping for never appeared. As dusk fell, I could no longer monitor her from a distance. Luckily, she sat down on a bench, and I hid in the bushes behind her in the dark. At that distance, I could even hear her breathing.

My mother sat quietly, and I watched her back with bated breath. Just then, two men who looked like college students approached. They sized her up, whispering amongst themselves. The taller one, wearing glasses, spoke first: "Are you alone?" My mother stared blankly at his face without answering. He continued, "I...we'd like to be friends with you..."

It was a pick-up line... "I'm already married," my mother replied curtly, seemingly realizing her mistake.

The two men, rebuffed, walked away awkwardly... Then I heard my mother sigh, "What am I doing..." She then got up and walked in another direction, and I immediately followed.

Looking at my mother's back ahead, her full, curvaceous hips, encased in a tight short skirt, and her long, shapely legs moving gracefully together, such a beauty, moving through the park at night... 'Let her body accept your unbridled caresses in the darkness!' This scene...could it be...this...this is a trap!

Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine. In the darkness, I vaguely saw my mother stop... I could see a man's figure at a certain distance: "Beauty... I've been waiting for you for so long..."

It was that man! Then he hid behind my mother, pressing his body close to hers.

"You... who are you?"

"Beauty... it's me... I've been missing you so much... ah... you smell so good..." The man's hands boldly rubbed my mother's breasts, occasionally inhaling through his mouth, making "hissing... hissing..." sounds. I stood frozen, unable to react.

"You... let me go..." my mother said weakly.

The man tightened his grip: "Hiss... beauty... your breasts feel as bouncy as they look... hiss... oh... you like it when I do this, don't you?"

My mother only struggled symbolically: "No... don't do this... stop..."

Damn it! "That bastard..." The man freed one hand and moved it downwards: "You're not wearing underwear, are you? Let me check, are you wet..." His hand quickly invaded the mother's private parts, and then teased her... "No... Ah..."

"Beautiful woman, you're so obedient... No one would imagine that a woman as beautiful as you would go out without underwear! Look..." The man then brought his fingers close to the mother's eyes, his index and middle fingers were wet with a clear, thick liquid, it was the mother's honey of excitement... No! It was lustful fluid... You filthy woman... filthy... "What if someone sees you betraying your husband and son like this? But you're excited, aren't you? This is the evidence... Hiss... I can't help but want to have you right now..."

"Stop... You're filthy..." The mother forcefully pushed away the hand covered in lustful fluid, turning her face away in shame.

“I’m filthy… hiss… oh… I’m excited… look…” The man had already pulled out his penis, grabbing his mother’s hand and stroking his hard, engorged member back and forth. “It’s hot, isn’t it? Oh… I’ll make you never forget me… come… let me see your nipples…”

He then roughly tore down his mother’s collar, pulling her smooth, full breasts from her bra, his fingers expertly pinching and rubbing her nipples… “That’s mine!” Bastard… “Oh… no…” His mother’s almost hysterical moans were intoxicating.

I was astonished by my mother's lewd expression, yet at the same time, I was also unable to extricate myself from it, while on the other hand, I was burning with jealousy... Was I just supposed to watch this strange man grope my beloved mother like this?

“It’s hard here too…you want it, don’t you?” He forcefully pressed his mother down, grabbing her hair to make her squat, and then his thick penis stood erect in front of her… “Ugh…it stinks…” His mother turned her head away, but was forced to turn it back: “This is the scent of a man…have you ever licked your husband’s?” His mother shook her head in disgust, and the man continued: “You’re such a bad woman, now you’re going to give oral sex to a strange man. If your husband knew that his beloved wife was squatting in front of another man’s genitals, about to suck his hard penis, I wonder what he would think…hiss…come on…open your mouth…it tastes good…”

He thrust his hips forward, and the head of his penis touched his mother’s lipstick-covered lips. His mother paused for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth, then lowered her chin, and her lips slowly enveloped the man’s penis…I couldn’t believe what I was seeing…was that my mother?

“Yes…yes…gently take it in…oh…so good…oh…”

This was the first time I had ever seen my mother perform oral sex. She frowned slightly and opened her mouth wide, wetting the man’s penis with her saliva. When she took it in, her face was almost buried in the man’s pubic hair.

“Faster…faster…mmm…you’re really good at this…” He bent down and played with my mother’s exposed breasts again: “Oh…slut…suck out the hot juice hard…hiss…harder…”

My mother sucked his penis passionately, making lewd “tsk, tsk” sounds from time to time. Finally, the man held the back of her head and pushed and pulled her head back and forth hard: “Oh oh oh…so good…I’m going to cum…slut…hiss…oh…I’m going to cum in your mouth…ah…”

Then my mother stopped, and the man looked up, his expression twisted and terrifying… “Ah ah…” After a while, the man slowly said: “Swallowed it all, right? Lewd women like to eat semen…” It was like a declaration of victory.

Suddenly, Mom vomited out a mouthful of semen with a 'vomit' sound... "You..." The man was a little surprised.

Mom lowered her head and coughed uncomfortably: "So...so fishy...vomit..."

Looking at Mom kneeling in front of the man's toes, her clothes were disheveled, her half-exposed breasts swaying, and her plump buttocks under her skirt that was lifted to her waist, and she kept vomiting...like a female dog...a female dog that only wants to have sex... "Cough...cough...it tastes so bad..."

I suddenly remembered: Right, Mom is already used to my semen...isn't she?

Looking at Mom's unbearable expression, I seemed to have received another level of enlightenment...I should say victory! Just wait and see...I will make you do it for me once...ten times...a hundred times...son's heredity (8)

I came back before Mom arrived home that night. However, I was not the first person to arrive home.

"Did you see where Mom went?" Dad's phone paused in mid-air, as if he had just made a call... I was surprised he came home so early today, but there was nothing unusual on his face: "She went to Aunt Yu's... She should be back soon."

Mom should have broken up with that man by now. I couldn't wait to see her expression when she saw Dad... How would a housewife who had just cheated on her husband and done something so shameful feel when she saw her husband and son?

"Strange... Aunt Yu said she didn't see your mom?"

This was getting more and more interesting... You harlot, let's see how you cover up your lie. This is the best punishment, except I'm not the one to carry out the judgment. You didn't expect it to be Dad, did you? Hehe... This is karma.

A moment later, footsteps sounded outside the door... The show was about to begin.

"Why are you... so early today?" A look of surprise flashed across Mom's face, but it disappeared before I could even notice it. Her composure surprised me, but the figure behind her surprised me even more.

"Huifen? You... what brings you here?"

The woman smiled and walked past my mother. "She appeared right after I hung up the phone with you!" She was Aunt Yu.

My father's facial muscles relaxed; this woman was the perfect explanation.

"What a coincidence, haha... I was worried for a while!"

"What? You suspect your wife is having an affair?"

"Haha... how could I? You're joking."

During this insincere exchange of pleasantries, my mother's face turned pale and then red behind Aunt Yu... This was too strange. I had only left a short while ago; in that time... how could my mother have had time to go find Aunt Yu and then return home... Clearly, these two women were lying.

"Hmm... why don't you call her Auntie?" My father was completely oblivious to their trickery.

"Aunt Yu."

What exactly happened during this time?

"Ah...you've grown so much! Look how refined your young master is!"

This woman... "Have you eaten? My wife isn't here, so I had to prepare it myself..." Dad solicitously led Aunt Yu to the dining table: "I'm sorry, I'm a grown man and can't cook many dishes, so it'll have to be simple...would you mind joining us?"

"Now that you mention it, I'm getting hungry, so I'll gladly accept your offer."

If there's really a hidden story...this woman's acting skills are quite adept.

"You chat with Huifen for a bit, I'll go prepare a few more dishes." After saying that, Mom turned and went into the kitchen, then paused slightly and turned her head back: "Silly boy, what are you standing there for? Come in and help me serve the dishes!" No matter

how much Mom tries to hide it, she can't hide her sexy, tight-fitting outfit, can she? Dad is either pretending to be confused or an idiot.

"Oh!" Just a moment ago she was kneeling on the ground lewdly licking a penis, and now she's suddenly a virtuous housewife. Does Mom still have that man's taste in her mouth? Shameless woman… I saw you flaunting your breasts in the park with my own eyes… As soon as Mom entered the kitchen, she quickly pulled me to her side: “Has Dad been back long?”

“A while.”

She then peeked towards the dining table, then turned back: “Did he ask anything?”

I shook my head: “No… What’s wrong?”

Mom’s tense shoulders then relaxed: “Nothing…” She paused for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something: “Oh right! Are you still feeling unwell? Is it serious?”

Now you’re just being hypocritical… A strong hatred welled up in my chest, and I tried hard to suppress it; now was not the time… “Much better…”

“Okay then! I forgot to buy medicine… Let’s make a few dishes first, and if you still feel unwell, Mom will take you to see a doctor.”

“Okay.”

What a ‘Mom’… I really wish I could strip off your clothes right now and expose your lewd true face with my penis… After dinner, I left the table first, my resentment making me lose my appetite. I went into my room, opened a book, and eagerly considered my next move: 'You’ve seen Mom’s lewd expression, haven’t you?' This proves that Mom is also a woman, and all women need to be violated. She'll masturbate more frequently afterward, and look forward to that day happening again, but the days to come will disappoint her, leave her unable to control herself, and then she'll go out more actively and enthusiastically wearing sexy, revealing clothes. However, everything from the previous days will seem like it never happened to her. '

That's called playing hard to get!' I'm slowly starting to understand women a little better.

"When these things happen, you can proceed to the next step. Secretly collect your mother's panties, soaked with her semen after masturbation, then spray them with your hot semen. Send them to her in a package as soon as possible, ideally so she can smell the fresh, pungent odor. You'll see your mother licking it with her tongue… At this point, you must time it perfectly, appearing before her quickly so she can clearly see you. Simultaneously, you remove her noble 'mother' mask, making it impossible for her to wear that mask in front of you."

I couldn't help but feel excited… Only I can play this next role, so… that man can no longer use the same trick, right? It's truly heaven-sent… First, let her get used to her son's young, potent semen, then gradually arouse her latent lust, then harass her, tease her, and now, make her unable to use the identity of 'mother' anymore… In this way, she will only have the innate lust of a 'woman'… even a depraved, hellish woman, and in the end, she will belong only to me.

Thinking about it this way, my earlier anger vanished.

However, my thoughts immediately turned to Aunt Yu… What secret did this woman have with my mother?

I walked to the window and parted the curtains. The white car parked outside was indeed hers. So… my mother must have come back in her car. I calculated the time in my mind… If my mother called her immediately after breaking up with that man, and then she drove to the park to pick my mother up, it was impossible for her to appear in such a short time… I had no answer; it was truly perplexing.

That evening, Aunt Yu said she hadn't talked to my mother in a long time, so she decided to stay for a few days. I thought it was a good idea; it would give me a chance to unravel my doubts. My father also tactfully went to sleep in the study. It wasn't until late at night, when it was completely dark, that I quietly went to my mother's bedroom door.

In the silence, I could vaguely hear the two women whispering: "If it weren't for you today, I really don't know what I would have done!"

"We've been best friends for so long, why are you being so polite with me?"

"Yeah... I can only tell you about this..."

There was a moment of silence in the room, then Aunt Yu asked softly, "Are you scared?"

My mother didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

"That man... do you know who he is?"

"It was pitch black... I couldn't see his face clearly..."

"How exciting... doing that in the park must be so novel, right?"

"Actually... I didn't let him... that..."

"You mean you didn't let her penetrate me?"

"Ugh... you're so annoying... saying it so explicitly..."

"Hehe... if it were me, I would definitely try it. It's a rare opportunity to do it with a strange man!"

I never expected Aunt Yu to be such a wanton woman. Even so, her explicit words made me hard.

"Really? Would you do that?"

"Although I'm a little scared... isn't that what makes it exciting? It was pitch black, and no one would have seen you."

Then there was another long silence.

"Did he say he'd come looking for you again?"

"No... he ejaculated... and then left in a hurry."

"If he came looking for you again... I mean, if he asked to 'go inside,' would you agree?"

"I... I don't know..."

Then there was a burst of laughter from inside, which subsided before Aunt Yu burst out laughing: "You still say you don't know? Look how wet you are!"

"You... you're so annoying!"

Another commotion erupted: "Seriously..."

"What?"

"I think your precious son is acting strange."

My heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, he has a bit of a cold today."

"No... I think... the way he looks at you is strange."

"Strange? How so?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it... um... have you noticed if his...

you know... has it grown a bit?" "Don't talk nonsense..."

"A son is a boy too! Like my son..."

"Have you seen him?"

"He's even bigger than his dad!"

"Ah..." Mom gasped softly.

"What does it matter if you look? It's not like I'm asking you to suck your own son's too!"

"Ah...nonsense...so dirty...don't say anymore!"

"Have you never had such thoughts? Like secretly licking his private parts when you wake him up in the morning?"

"Ah...don't say anymore!"

I couldn't bear it any longer and hurriedly rushed back to my room...I needed to extinguish the burning lust immediately. My engorged penis made me almost unable to resist breaking down the door...That woman almost revealed my evil lustful thoughts. This was the first time I felt so close to the edge of incest...Ah...ah ah...Mom...let me put it in! Ah...Mom...Aunt Yu...let me do it...son's genetics (9)

Mom looked at me strangely this morning. Her eyes were flickering and uncertain. It must be because of what Aunt Yu said last night that she realized that her son also had male characteristics!

She avoided my gaze and deliberately didn't look at me directly. Perhaps Aunt Yu said something I didn't hear last night.

Aunt Yu and my mother kept exchanging strange glances. I couldn't help but regret my impatience; if I had stayed any longer… Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me. I lied and said I was going to a nearby convenience store. My mother just gave a faint "hmm" in response. At the public phone at the alley entrance, I dialed home… "Beep…beep…beep…"

After a while, my mother answered the phone. I pinched my nose and changed my tone: "My beauty… do you miss me?"

I hoped my voice wouldn't be recognized.

"It's you…" She was probably flustered!

According to the rules in the book, the man would be absent for a short time, and my lustful mother would definitely be eagerly awaiting such a sound. I broke the rule and seized the opportunity; that man probably didn't expect that, did he?

"Your body is looking forward to my fingers, isn't it? Me too, my lower body is longing for your mouth!"

"…"

"Your husband is out, isn't he? I really want to go inside and enjoy his wife's deliciousness!"

"No… there are… there are other people at home." My mother's voice sounded tense; she still didn't realize that it was her son talking to her.

"But I can't help it..."

"Don't...don't bother me anymore..."

"My beauty, don't go against your body! Just thinking about your breasts makes me so hard I can't stand it anymore, hurry up and let me cool off!"

Being able to say "breasts" to my mother like that gave me an indescribable pleasure.

But I never expected my mother to reply, "You make me feel guilty..."

"You mean you're married, and your only son is all grown up...you mean that? Hehe...from a husband's perspective, his wife is unfaithful; from a son's perspective, he would never imagine his mother is so promiscuous...that's what gives you pleasure, isn't it, my beauty?"

"But I..."

"But your place is so itchy...hehe...isn't it?"

My mother hummed in an almost inaudible voice.

"I think you're very wet too, right? I'll come to see you tonight." After saying that, I hung up the phone.

But I was worried that things would turn out differently than in the book. On one hand, I was secretly delighted; soon… I would have my mother.

Back home, I heard faint sobbing coming from my mother's room. The door was locked. She was masturbating, wasn't she? But it doesn't matter, you'll soon taste the real flesh.

Listening to my mother's ecstatic, lewd moans from outside, I couldn't help but start stroking my own penis… Oh… you slut… I'm about to thrust this iron rod solidly into your honey pot… A mother as lewd as you deserves to taste her son's penis… Oh… I'll go to hell with you… Oh… “You're so wet…”

That voice… Aunt Yu? Could it be that she and my mother… “…Look at you, you slut… Tell me! Who called that phone? Making you this wet in no time…”

“No… don't lick anymore… ah…” my mother gasped.

"It was that guy who called, wasn't it? Tell me now, or I won't let you off easily."

"Ah...no...I'll talk...I'll talk...it was that guy."

"Really him? What did he say to you?"

"He...he said he'd come to see me tonight."

"Tonight...really? How bold!"

A moan immediately came from inside the room.

"And you're still talking about me... You're all wet and sticky down there too..."

"Ah... It feels so good... Please help me stop the itch..." Aunt Yu begged lewdly, completely different from her noble and beautiful appearance during the day. Just hearing her wanton moans was enough to make one lose control. If only I could have her too... "Oh... My pussy is so itchy... If you were a man... I really want you to fuck me... Oh... Right there... Mmm... So beautiful..."

I almost shouted out, "Let me fuck you!" I really wanted to break down the door and fuck these two sluts hard... I was standing outside the door rubbing my hard cock, and I couldn't even see a shadow of them. These two bitches... They're all the same... Ah... "Oh... My breasts are so swollen... Huifen, please rub them for me..."

"Me too... Ah... What if your son comes back and hears us like this?"

"I don't care anymore... Oh... Let him fuck my hole... Oh my god... It feels so good..."

Hearing my mother say that... I felt an overwhelming pleasure wash over me. This naturally promiscuous mother... In a daze, I grabbed the apron my mother had left in the living room... Ahh... I will definitely fuck you... Hot liquid instantly gushed out.

My mother and Aunt Yu in the room also stopped moaning. We reached the peak of illusory pleasure together.

After a while, Aunt Yu said, "You just said you were going to let your son fuck your cunt..."

"Did I say that?"

Then the two of them in the room giggled.

"Did I really say that? What if they hear..."

"Then let him see what my cunt looks like!"

"Oh no... That would be terrible!"

Then the two of them giggled again. As I looked at the apron covered in semen, I felt a strange emptiness. These two women... Tonight I will let you taste the flavor of my cock.

Night fell slowly. My father went back to his study to sleep as usual. I wondered if the two women were asleep yet? The clock on the wall showed two in the morning. I lay on the bed, my erect penis throbbing, listening to the ticking of the second hand. It should be time. I tiptoed to the desk, opened the drawer, and solemnly, as if performing a ritual, put on the prepared stockings over my head. Then I took a deep breath and told myself, "Now I'm going to rape Mom."

Maybe there'll be another adulterer too, anyway… A few fragmented images flashed through my mind: Mom discovering it was me, then waking Dad who was sleeping in the study, possibly being beaten to death, possibly being disowned… But before that, I must ejaculate my hot semen into Mom's uterus, so she'll be pregnant with my child… or rather, my son's child! That way, Mom will be completely mine.

I carefully climbed out the window, then went in through Mom's bedroom window. I had to disguise myself as a philanderer who had broken in from the outside.

I peered out the window, watching my mother's room. She was sleeping on one side by the window, and Aunt Yu on the other. The dim light made it difficult to tell if they were asleep. Without thinking, I pushed open the window and slipped in, my heart pounding with anxiety.

"Whatever, it's come to this."

I slowly approached the bed. They were both breathing softly and rhythmically. Strangely, I wasn't in a hurry to start with my mother, whom I longed for. Instead, I was drawn to Aunt Yu's unfamiliar yet mature body.

I stared at Aunt Yu, a woman who was quite fashionable. For a woman around 40, she still possessed a certain charm. Her long, shapely legs were inadvertently visible beneath her nightgown. I couldn't help but fantasize about what her breasts looked like, whether her areolas were small or large… I decided to leave the dim light on so I could clearly see her lewd expression when I penetrated her.

When I placed my hand on her calf, I found myself trembling. If I were discovered now, I would have to rape her!

The elasticity of her skin lingered for a moment as I traced her thighs up her calves. I lifted my pajamas and saw white lace panties, a high-waisted silk design.

"There should only be a little fabric showing through the cleft on the other side!"

What a flirtatious woman! Dressed like this, she could prevent the shape of her panties from being seen when wearing a short skirt.

I felt my erection harden even more. At this moment, I even forgot the importance of checking her breasts first and slid my hand directly into her panties, touching her soft, thick pubic hair... "A little further down is Aunt Yu's vulva..."

I couldn't wait to move my fingers down a bit more. My fingertips immediately felt the exceptionally soft touch of a woman's skin. Her labia majora were well-developed and full, and her pubic hair was still exceptionally thick even near her anus. This was exactly what I had been waiting for. A woman like this should have such genitals. I wondered what her expression was like during intercourse?

Thinking about this, I boldly inserted my fingers into her honey pot. Aunt Yu frowned slightly and made a soft "hmm" sound. Afraid of waking her up too quickly, I quickly withdrew my fingers.

Aunt Yu simply turned her head to the side, and for some reason, I felt a little disappointed… Open your eyes! I'll immediately thrust my penis into your cunt, then make you moan, let your ecstatic cries wake your mother. As a son, having sex in front of my mother is a kind of pleasure for me too.

Okay, I'll go for you first… I reached my hand into Aunt Yu's genitals again, and suddenly felt a sticky sensation on my fingertips… “Even in her sleep, this woman…?”

Her labia were dripping with vaginal fluid, which made me lose my composure.

“I'll take out my penis now…”

Thinking this, I couldn't help but feel afraid. What if… Damn it, we've come this far, what am I afraid of!

I boldly pulled down my shorts, exposing my lower body, and examined Aunt Yu's thick, alluring genitals, then looked at my sleeping mother.

“Open your eyes and see how your son plays with your best friend!”

I slowly parted Aunt Yu's legs, and now I had a chance to see clearly what the woman's genitals looked like, waiting to be intercourse.

"Will I ejaculate inside?" I couldn't help but have that thought.

While pondering, I spread my hands outside her body, bent my legs, and leaned over her, gradually pressing my lower body closer to Aunt Yu's vulva until the head of my penis touched the soft flesh. I paused briefly, then, without thinking twice... I watched my hard penis slide in inch by inch... Ah... so wet... so warm... I never knew a woman's vagina was so tightly enveloped... Aunt Yu let out another soft cry: "Oh..." The next reflexive movement of pulling out caused the head of my penis to rub against the downy walls of her vagina and slide out. I was almost unsure if I had ejaculated. While my penis was still rock hard, I couldn't wait to thrust it into her vagina again... "Mmm..." So comfortable! No wonder Mom likes it so much... "Oh... um..." I gradually increased the speed of my thrusting.

For some reason, I felt a tingling sensation in my groin. It was as if Aunt Yu was being sucked in, and my thick, hard penis felt like it was being swallowed up... Ah... Just as my lower body was moving faster and faster beyond my control, her legs tightly wrapped around my buttocks, and she murmured, "Oh... Ah Hui... So comfortable..."

This slut thinks I'm her husband! I took the opportunity to thrust my penis even deeper, making a "smack" sound!

Aunt Yu then half-opened her eyes, still sleepy, her brows furrowed, as if suppressing her voice: "Ah... Ah Hui... You really came... Even now you... can't forget the smell of your mother's vagina... What if we're discovered... Oh... No... Have you forgotten... You want to penetrate Aunt Yu's vagina... Don't be impatient..."

Mother? Aunt Yu's vagina? What was she saying? Was she still half asleep?

“But…it’s killing me…Mom can’t take this…uh…”

I heard her deliberately suppressed moans, her face contorted in pain, and I felt a surge of sadistic pleasure. I freed my hands and ripped open her shirt, her two full, round breasts instantly bursting out. I reached out and squeezed them hard.

“Oh…don’t do this…ah…it’ll wake Auntie up…”

I ignored what she was saying, only focusing on thrusting my penis back and forth inside her vagina. In a daze, I seemed to hear her say, “You’re treating me like Auntie…aren’t you…you unfilial son…you’re fucking me but thinking about Auntie’s body…oh…Mom will be angry…”

Her fingers dug tightly into my shoulders. I felt both pain and urge for the greater satisfaction from her cunt, and my hands, which had been resting on her breasts, unconsciously tightened their grip.

Suddenly…Auntie…she thought I was her…son? Then the “Auntie” she was talking about must be Mom! Could it be…that mysterious guy…is her son?

Son's genetics (10)

In that case, the man in the park is... This is simply... So, didn't Mom give her son oral sex that day and let him touch all her breasts?

This sudden situation made my neck burn.

"Damn it!" I couldn't help but curse, and my lower body slammed into her.

"Ah! Be gentle..." Aunt Yu shuddered. Looking at her lewd appearance with her brows furrowed, how could I not know how much she enjoyed my performance just now? I was immediately tempted to take off my mask and make her feel ashamed of being raped by her friend's son, but... that would mean I would miss the great opportunity to have sex with my mother.

The mother next door was still asleep and turned to her side. I stopped and a thought flashed through my mind. Then I leaned down and whispered in Aunt Yu's ear: "Mom, do you remember how we planned to play with the aunt next to you?"

"Of... of course I remember... I'm so itchy... Don't stop..."

"Want a dick? Hmph, repeat that to me again, and I'll give you a good meal later."

Aunt Yu glared at me resentfully. "It's all because of that day she came to our house. You said you wanted to taste the flesh between her legs, and I refused. You said you wanted your dad to know about what happened between you and me. Who knew that Old Zhou would bring up this book about 'sons' genetics' and say there was a kid with his mother... well, you asked him to make a copy for you so you could play with what the book said, and you even asked me to help you deceive her. Anyway... you've already played with her, but you're not satisfied, so you're always thinking about her cunt..."

So that's how it is... Old Zhou must be the owner of the comic book store. Someone had already made a copy before me. No wonder... If I really followed the plan, my mother would definitely become her son's sex toy in the end. How terrifying!

"I already said, hurry up and use your bad stuff to stop the itch for me, in case she wakes up later..." A huge tremor ran through me as I watched her anxiously twisting her lower body, and my dick gradually shrank.

"Ah...it's gone soft...move faster..."

"Now another person knows your secret of incest with your son!"

The plan has to change a bit... She was startled: "Who?"

I took the stocking off my face: "Auntie, your vagina is still tight even after having a child!"

Aunt Yu's face turned ashen with shock, and she instinctively covered her chest with her hands, all her previous lewdness gone: "You...how could it be you?"

I quickly covered her mouth: "Waking up my mother won't do anyone any good...hehe...you thought I was your son? I was so excited that I forgot to tell you. I'm so sorry, I was thinking of my mother, you're so beautiful that I couldn't resist...things have come to this point, I think it's best if we don't tell anyone, don't you think?"

She stared at me with wide eyes, forgetting that my penis was still inside her body, a fact she had to accept.

"But...you have to help me get my mother first." I wanted her to know the seriousness of the matter, so I let go: "You know what I mean, right?" As I spoke, I put the stocking over my head again.

“You…you want…” She timidly turned her eyes to her mother, then back to me.

“Didn’t your son sleep with his mother too?”

She immediately straightened her face: “You won’t tell anyone, will you?”

“If you help me…of course, don’t forget we’ve been intimate too, my little brother is still inside you!”

She lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

I suddenly felt a strange excitement, and slowly pushed my penis forward: “Mine is no worse than your son’s, did it feel good to you just now?”

She didn’t answer, and I thrust in and out a few more times, the woman’s sensitive flesh making her let out a soft “Oh…” moan.

“How is it? Do you feel very full inside your vagina? This is the first time I’ve been with a woman your age, maybe in the future…” I didn’t say more and pulled out my penis.

"No..."

I pressed my lips tightly against hers, then shifted my gaze to my mother. "I suggest we try a threesome now."

Before she could react, I had already lifted her nightgown, revealing her naked underneath. "When Mom wakes up, you know what to do, right?"

Without waiting for her reply, my eyes remained fixed on my mother's beautiful body. I just wanted to clearly remember every detail that followed, knowing there might never be another chance... My mother's breasts were slightly smaller than Aunt Yu's, but their shape was full and well-proportioned, and her nipples were much more delicate.

It was then that I realized it took a lot of courage to touch my mother's body... especially from a man's perspective on a woman.

In the next few seconds, my mind went completely blank... I couldn't remember any of the thoughts I had imagined a thousand times about how to violate my mother... "It's harder than you thought, isn't it?" She noticed. "But... it's precisely because of your mother's body that you can't forget it, right?"

She spoke as if she were an outsider, but her face was serious. "When Xiao Jie first inserted his penis into my body, he kept saying, 'Mom, I feel so good.'... After that, I realized that after a son has sex with his mother, he will want to try any woman."

Her hands were caressing her mother's breasts, her expression seemingly recalling her son's first time with her, but I couldn't understand her feelings.

"Look... these are your mother's breasts, they feel so soft and comfortable, my hands feel like they're melting here. I bet you can't wait to suckle her nipples, right? Or will you squeeze them firmly with your palms? Oh... just thinking about going through that again makes my labia sting... quick, let me see how you'll play with her."

The woman started rubbing her breasts herself, and my lustful penis inadvertently throbbed again. With a determined heart, I finally placed my palm on my mother's soft breasts.

"That's right, slowly rub around the nipples in a circular motion, and finally rub the nipples with two fingers until they harden."

My mother's breasts were softer than I had imagined, and a current ran through my body from my palms. I had waited so long for this day, and it had finally come... Tonight, I would replace my father and make love to my mother, and then ejaculate deep inside her.

“Your mother would never dream that her son’s hand is now on her chest! Oh…so lewd…I’m getting excited without even realizing it…I really want to do it with you first…mmm…”

Aunt Yu’s unrestrained lewd words were like a strong aphrodisiac. I naturally stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s nipple. My mother’s body reacted, and her breathing became heavier. Aunt Yu even reached out and grabbed my penis and stroked it up and down: “Oh…harder than before…”

My mother’s nipples gradually became erect. Seeing her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted, I couldn’t help but press my lips to hers. After a while, I passionately pressed my body slowly against my mother’s smooth body. She murmured “Oh…” and even opened her arms to hug me.

Just as I was immobilized, I suddenly felt a chill on my scrotum. Turning around, I saw Aunt Yu licking between my mother's and my groin. I didn't care about anything else, and pulled away from my mother's arms: "You..."

"Want to taste your mother's nectar? Don't worry..." Before she could finish, my mother hummed in agreement and straightened her legs. We both fell silent and stared at each other.

Although I was mentally prepared to wake my mother, I was still caught off guard.

But I didn't intend to stop there. I moved away from my mother and then brought my face close to between her legs. A unique, fishy, pungent smell filled my nostrils—the smell of my mother's genitals.

I gazed at the mysterious, beautiful flesh before me. My mother's pubic hair was thick and messy, extending from her lower abdomen to the sides of her labia. Her vulva was full and raised, enveloped by well-developed labia. The skin around her genitals was slightly darker. This place... how many men wanted to possess it... I stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva from bottom to top, like eating ice cream. My mother let out a soft moan, and my tongue immediately felt an unusual stickiness. My mother's enchanting vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid. Even in front of her son, her body was still burning with the desire for intercourse. I boldly inserted my tongue into my mother's warm, moist vulva and wriggled it.

"Ugh... ugh..." She twisted her waist as if she couldn't bear it. Open your eyes... "Oh... Huifen, no... stop playing around..."

Hmph, Aunt Yu was currently sucking my penis in a daze. Now it was your son, sucking on his mother's burning vulva.

"Ah... I can't take it... oh..."

The time had come.

I ruthlessly pulled my penis out of Aunt Yu's mouth. The hard, swollen shaft was unbearable, the glans gleaming menacingly with a wet sheen. I guided it to my mother's overflowing vulva, then, enduring the throbbing pain, I leaned down to her ear: "Now I'm going to put it inside you."

My mother seemed to sense something was amiss, slowly opening her eyes. I waited for the look of astonishment on her face. She looked at me in a daze: "You...who are you? What...what are you doing?"

"Slut..." With a thrust of my hips, my penis slid smoothly into my mother's vagina. The unusually tight embrace made me dizzy. I couldn't help but close my eyes, savoring the pleasure the vaginal walls brought to my glans.

"Ah..." My mother also tilted her head back and gasped softly. The stranger's penis in front of her shocked her, enough to make her aware that a man's penis had entered her body.

"Oh...who are you...who are you?"

Aunt Yu's face suddenly appeared before her. "Huifen? You..." Her gaze lingered on Aunt Yu's naked body. I ignored her and slowly began to thrust.

"Didn't you want him to come? I've already been subdued by him, now I'm his slave... his sex slave."

She suddenly kissed her mother, their lips meeting passionately. Her mother seemed to understand what was happening, and stopped struggling, wholeheartedly returning the kiss.

This lewd, shameless woman, mistaking me for the mysterious figure in her heart, willingly letting her naked lower body be played with. The more I thought about it, the more resentful I became. Come on! Let me see what kind of expression my mother has during intercourse... "Ah... it's so itchy... um... finally you're inside me... oh... you bad man... ah... you're cheating on me..." Her mother's face contorted as she moaned lasciviously.

"Look at your shameless appearance... oh... moan louder... maybe your neighbor's son will hear and want to try my cunt too... moan..."

She suddenly stifled her moans. What a slut, she'd rather be with other men than give herself to me, how despicable!

I thrust wildly back and forth, our lower bodies colliding with a "slap, slap, slap" sound. I no longer cared about waking my father, but my mother, somewhat apprehensive, wrapped her legs tightly around my waist.

"Don't just think about your own pleasure..." Aunt Yu knew this was incest between mother and son, and her burning lust only intensified. She pressed her entire vulva against my mother's mouth, and the two middle-aged women, one above the other, created an extremely lewd scene of orgy.

As a young man, how could I suppress my raging beast? I grabbed my mother's waist with both hands, and my penis, out of control, brutally thrust into her tender vagina. My mother arched her back one moment and licked Aunt Yu's genitals the next. The three of us were lost in this lewd act... "Ugh... I'm going to climax... Oh... I can't take it anymore... You're fucking me to death... Ahhh..."

"Lick me... Don't stop..."

At this moment, I didn't care about them at all. Reason had long been buried deep in my body: "You slut... You always act so high and mighty... But once you take your clothes off, you're as wanton as a prostitute... Watch me fuck you to death... Fuck you to death..."

"Harder... Harder... Fuck me... You're right... I'm lewd, I'm shameless... Fuck me to death... Ah..."

"How is it... Is it good..."

"So good... Oh... You're such a bad guy who knows how to penetrate... Oh..."

Aunt Yu suddenly convulsed, her whole body going limp and collapsing to the side: "So... So beautiful..."

Mom, like a wild beast, clutched her breasts with both hands: "Ah... Ahhh... Oh..."

After a while, waves of tingling sensations spread through her waist, and her whole body gradually stiffened and tightened. Seeing this, Aunt Yu grinned maliciously: "Are you going to cum? Hehe... Shoot your hot stuff into Mom's uterus!"

I could no longer bear it and growled heavily: "Oh oh oh..."

"Give it to me... Shoot it all in... Ah... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

Then, my penis opened and a spasm came from my lower abdomen, and finally... my semen shot straight into the depths of Mom's vagina.

"Ah...oh..."

"Ah...so hot, so comfortable..."

At this moment, Aunt Yu suddenly leaped to my side: "See clearly who did this to you until your soul flew away!"

I was still immersed in the tingling pleasure after the ejaculation, and before I could react, she quickly pulled off the mask on my head... "You...how...how could it be you?!"

My reflection was in my mother's pupils, and it was too late... "Don't blame me, this way we're even, I have to make sure you won't tell anyone about what happened to me."

This vile woman had a trick up her sleeve… She then shifted her gaze to her mother's astonished face: “That’s right! Your son saw your lewd behavior, and his penis is still inside you!”

Hearing her pronouncement, the word 'incest' flashed clearly in my mind, growing ever stronger…

“Mom… ahh… Mom… I love you, Mom… it feels so good…”

In the middle of the night, I groaned silently under the covers, my right hand rapidly stroking my newly developing penis. Ever since my first time at twelve, I’ve almost always needed this to ejaculate.

Even now, at fifteen, I can only get aroused by fantasizing about my mother’s mature body… I know I have this perverse Oedipus complex, but… I just can’t bear my noble and beautiful mother interacting with anyone other than me, even just greeting them… It drives me to madness with hatred. This inexplicable and terrifying possessiveness helped me through my painful and abnormal developmental period, but I’m powerless to stop it… In short, although it’s disgusting, it only exists in my private fantasies. Anyway, no one will know how much I wish my mother belonged only to me.

"Ah...ah..."

Thick semen shot straight onto the sheets. I pulled back the heavy blankets to catch my breath, but a deep emptiness filled my heart... Was Mom sleeping in the next room, lost in Dad's arms?

"You vile woman...you don't understand your son's pain at all!"

I cursed, but my mind conjured up images of Mom's womanly body, and a brief surge of anger twisted into a bewitching love. But it was just a hallucination; I had never seen Mom naked. A thought flashed through my mind, and I was consumed by jealousy.

"If only Dad weren't here, then Mom would belong to me alone."

I never truly loved my father, because he occupied my beloved mother. Such a useless man, a civil servant his whole life, neither high nor low, just waiting for that pension, with no ambition whatsoever, causing my mother to suffer so much because of him... "Only I can give Mom happiness..."

That night, I stroked my penis, listening to the hypnotic heavy breathing coming from next door, my mind filled with images of porn actresses seduce and beckon, and I tried to superimpose my mother's image onto her, satisfying the perverted son's extremely selfish lust, constantly muttering, "Fuck me... Mom, fuck me..." until my thick semen surged again and I was exhausted, slowly falling asleep again on such a night.

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On Saturday afternoon, with no club activities at school, I walked alone into the bustling city center, carrying my schoolbag. Groups of men and women brushed past me, and as I wandered around, I suddenly didn't know where to go next. Just as I was feeling a little lost, the thought of going home crossed my mind. A comic book store in an alleyway next to the city center gave me a different idea:

"Since I'm all alone at home anyway, I might as well read some comics to kill time."

Having made up my mind, I pushed open the glass door of the comic book store and went inside. The wind chimes above the door jingled, followed by an unbearable musty smell of books.

The lighting inside was dim and yellowish. Several seemingly young people were scattered in various corners, seemingly unaware that someone had come in. A middle-aged man, who appeared to be the owner, sat behind the counter, holding a newspaper open in his hand. He had a goatee and was looking up at me with an indifferent expression:

"Reading?"

I nodded. "Do you have any new books?"

The owner still had an outsider's face: "Are you an adult?

Why are you asking that if I'm reading comics? " Without thinking, I shook my head.

The shopkeeper casually pointed to another corner, then went back to reading his newspaper, seemingly unconcerned. I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "What a strange shopkeeper." Then I walked in the direction he pointed.

After turning two corners, I came to a towering bookshelf. Next to it, a group of students around my age were huddled at a row of wooden tables. Some were wearing high school khaki uniforms, while the others were probably middle school students. However, they didn't even glance at me, continuing to concentrate on their books.

I looked away and examined the books on the shelf, and was shocked to find that they were all titles with obscene and explicit content, such as "Lewd Teacher," "Mother Without Underwear," "Degenerate Mother and Son," "Incest Paradise," and "Dad's Penis."

My heart skipped a beat, and then I finally understood why the boss had asked about my age – this corner was for "minors" to read… My gaze drifted to the comic books in other people's hands, and I noticed a boy squatting in another corner, his face flushed, staring intently at the book while simultaneously stroking his erect penis… Just as I was stunned and unsure how to react, I realized a high school student was looking up at me, which made me so embarrassed that I turned my gaze back to the bookshelves overflowing with books.

I had to find a book like them… So I randomly picked up a book called "The Source of Mother's Eroticism," with a black background and yellow lettering. The cover depicted a long-haired woman lifting her skirt suggestively, with a boy standing in front of her, his hand buried in her genitals, the lines vividly drawn. I was stunned again; after all, I had never seen a comic book that so explicitly described sex. For a moment, my mind went blank, and a burning sensation inside me made my mouth dry.

I hurriedly went to the counter to pay. The owner said indifferently, "First time here?"

"Yes!" I felt a chill run down my spine.

He glanced at me: "Pay after you've finished reading."

I went back to the "minor section," found a seat, and scanned everyone in the area again before opening the book. Seeing that they still didn't react, I cautiously turned to the first page.

The comic book depicted a still-attractive middle-aged woman who worked as a teacher in a certain country. Although she appeared noble and virtuous on the outside, she was extremely promiscuous on the inside. After her husband discovered her true nature, he left her in disappointment. Without the sexual pleasure of her husband, she gradually turned her attention to her own son, seducing her own flesh and blood until they had an illicit affair... After reading the book, I felt a sense of exhilarating enlightenment. I suddenly realized something... If I could make Dad disappear, Mom would always be mine.

But... how?

Once I thought about it, my heart sank. This was a plan that was difficult to achieve... No... I didn't have any plan at all... "Damn it!" I angrily threw the book on the ground with a "thud!" The sound echoed loudly in the quiet shop, and everyone looked at me in confusion... Suddenly someone patted my shoulder. I turned around and saw the boss... Oh no! I've messed up!

"I understand why you're angry..."

He... He knows?

Son's Heredity (2)

It turned out that behind the counter there was a room about the size of a storage room. In it, besides a pile of books, there was an old wooden box and a few small stools. The boss sat on a low stool and took a deep drag on his cigarette, his cheeks immediately becoming sunken and deformed.

Then he slowly exhaled the smoke: "I have many customers like you here."

"Me?"

He squinted at the rising smoke: "Actually, even if you don't say it, I know that you must have a very beautiful mother, and someone that people want to possess."

Hearing him casually reveal my deepest secret, I felt a chill down my spine... Who exactly is this boss? And this comic book store that specializes in pornographic books… I nervously glanced around again. If he wanted to imprison me, I should be able to see handcuffs or something similar. Finally, I looked at the wooden box… It must all be in there!

“Your mother’s body is causing you a lot of distress, isn’t it?”

I shifted my gaze away from the wooden box, and he seemed to notice: “You look very nervous. Let me show you a few things first.”

The wooden crate was unexpectedly unlocked. He took out a bulging brown paper bag from inside and carefully blew away the dust.

"This is my treasure!"

he said, handing it to me. I hesitated, unsure whether to take it.

"Take it! You'll like it. I believe you need this kind of treasure too."

I took the brown paper bag; the seal was repeatedly taped tightly shut. I could imagine how important the "treasure" inside was.

"Open it when you get home! I believe I'll see you again."

********************************************************************** "What could be inside?" Sitting on the bus on my way home, I couldn't help but look anxiously at the yellowed paper bag. The shopkeeper's cryptic words, "You'll like it. I believe you need this kind of treasure too..." filled me with unprecedented anxiety. Back home

, I eagerly opened the package as soon as I entered my room. After calming myself down a bit, I poured out the mysterious treasure... "A book... glasses...?"

What kind of "treasure" was this? Was it just the shopkeeper's prank?

I picked up the book and examined it closely… It didn't look like a typical book; a dark blue cover, no publisher's name, no author, only the words "Son's Genetics" on the cover. Flipping through the pages, there wasn't even an index… "What's going on?" I felt like I'd been tricked. My earlier anticipation plummeted. I'd been so naive; I'd never met the shop owner before… "What kind of treasure is this!" The glasses were just ordinary non-prescription glasses, bronze frames, no brand name. They fit well, though a bit old-fashioned.

"Why would I like or need something like this? That old devil is clearly messing with me!" I stood in front of the mirror, put on the glasses, and strained my eyes, muttering to myself… That damn old devil! This kind of treasure wouldn't even get in the trash. Giving it away as a gift and making me so happy for nothing, I'll help you throw it away… Wait… what… something strange happened! I was clearly wearing clothes… but in the mirror I was completely naked! I looked down at my arms and legs… nothing… nothing… “What’s going on? What kind of magic did that old ghost cast…? Everything was fine just now… just now…”

I suddenly looked up at the mirror… and realized: “It’s the glasses… the glasses are the culprit!” So I took off the glasses, and everything returned to normal.

Could these glasses have “X-ray vision lenses”? …Incredible! This… this is a treasure!

“Great! With this… no matter what Mom is wearing, it’s like she’s naked to me… then I can… no! I’ve wanted to do this for so long, I can finally…”

I found my voice trembling; this was so exciting!

What about the book? I picked up the book that had been lying aside, just as I was about to discover its secrets… “Did you just get back?” Mom was already standing in the doorway.

I hurriedly hid the book behind my back… if she found out, everything would be over!

Mom stared at me, and my heart was pounding… “Why didn’t you respond after I called you for so long… Huh! Where did you get these glasses?”

Oh no! I forgot I was wearing my glasses… “Uh…uh…I borrowed them from a classmate…tomorrow…” At this moment, my mother was completely naked… “Why are you wearing glasses, little kid…have you eaten?”

For the first time, I saw my mother’s naked body so clearly. Her breasts, encased in her bra, looked round and full, her areolas brown, and her pubic hair thick and abundant…I felt my penis already erect in my pants… “What are you thinking about? Why aren’t you answering my questions? Are you feeling unwell?” My mother looked at me suspiciously, then came over and touched my forehead. Her firm breasts were so close to me that it was suffocating; I felt like I was about to faint.

“No fever!”

“I’m not…I’m fine…” My mother exuded a faint fragrance, but my gaze remained fixed on her chest. It was as if it had a magnetic attraction that I couldn’t look away from. In the arms of the woman I loved most, I had a visual experience I had never had before.

"That's good. Dad will be home a little late tonight. It's almost Chinese New Year, and the company's busy. He might not be home until before the New Year...sigh..." Mom sighed helplessly, but I didn't see it that way... "It's okay, I can stay with Mom!"

Mom smiled faintly, as if I could prove how easily "Dad" could be replaced. This was something I'd always hoped for, and now, it was a good opportunity!

"Okay! You have to keep your word!"

"Yes!"

This was my war with Dad, and the prize was Mom. If I took Dad's woman, he'd still have to work to support us... How interesting, the fate of a tragic man is destined to lose everything... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hug Mom tightly, using the excuse of gently touching her soft breasts:

"Mom, do you love me more or Dad more?"

Mom paused for a moment: "What kind of question is that? Of course I love them both!"

"What if I had to choose one?" For a woman like Mom, a child's tantrums were a powerful weapon.

Mom thought for a moment, then looked at her son snuggling in her arms: "Hmm...if I had to choose one, it would be you!" I won! Sometimes, the child's victory over a middle-aged man is overwhelming. My mother naturally responded with a fake smile.

"I don't know what you're thinking. I'll go prepare something and we'll eat soon!" My mother patted my head and then left the room.

Of course, I was thinking about your body... no... of course, about everything about my mother. All of this will be my reward.

Son's genetics (3)

While my mother was busy in the kitchen, my burning eyes were fixed on her buttocks. Her round and plump buttocks, with dark and shiny pubic hair growing on her mons pubis, she was tending the stove while placing pork belly on the cutting board to cook. Her legs opened and closed intermittently, and her alluring mounds deformed with the movement of the muscles at the base of her thighs. I got hard... I stroked my swollen genitals through my pants: "Ah... I really want to put you in there sooner..."

Facing my mother's seemingly naked body, the innate sexual impulse of a man made me feel extremely painful... Before I lost my mind, I returned to the room in a disheveled state and quickly unzipped my pants... I needed to calm myself down.

" Ah

... Then a few words caught my eye: 'If you want to put your thoughts into action, if you want to taste your mother's delicious flesh, if you want your mother to belong entirely to you, I will tell you a secret method. However, this method, if successful, may cause you to lose everything you currently possess, and even change your original personality…' Lose everything…? I have nothing but my mother, and I don't want any of that… I continued reading: 'But this doesn't apply to anyone… unless…'

"You have the heart of a devil!" I almost cried out in shock. What did that mean? 'Here's a method. If you don't have the heart of a devil, you can choose to give up immediately. Those who choose to try, remember to be prepared, because only a devil can continue and enjoy the fruits of success.'

The only method… I think it's a gamble anyway… but my prize is my mother… I took a deep breath, my mind filled again with her mature and alluring crotch… Perhaps I am the devil. How could a normal person crave a mother's body? I decided to try!

'First, save your hot semen, then mix it with the food your mother needs to eat every day, and give it to her daily. Once she's used to eating your semen, she can no longer eat anything other than food mixed with your semen. Remember! It must be fresh semen. Furthermore, you need to be strong and persistent. This is the first step to possessing your mother. Achieving this goal will allow her to get used to the taste of your semen without anyone noticing.'

Let my mother eat my fresh semen? It's certainly an unusual method, but it tempts me! Once it becomes a habit, Mom might one day give me oral sex… But… Mom doesn’t have a habit of eating the same thing every day. Thinking about this, I couldn’t help but feel discouraged. Wouldn’t that mean it wouldn’t work? I closed the book and fell into deep thought… How could I take the first step? Or, change her habit and persuade her to drink more milk to supplement calcium… No! That won’t work! Mom hates drinking milk. What about vitamin pills? Even worse! Vitamin pills are solid; how could I mix them with semen?

“Dinner’s ready!” Suddenly, Mom interrupted my thoughts. “Oh! Coming!” I hid the book and glasses under the drawer shelf, carefully examining them again and again before leaving the room with peace of mind.

At dinner, staring at the food in front of me, I had no appetite at all. That question haunted me… What excuse should I use? Coffee? Or plain water?

“What? Is it not good?” Mom looked at me with concern.

“Uh… no… no, I’m not very hungry.”

“How could a teenager not be hungry? Here!” She put a few pieces of meat into my bowl.

I pretended to swallow a few mouthfuls of rice, gazing at my radiant mother before me, and I felt a surge of resentment! Resentment at my utter inability to think of a single solution!

"Mom, what do you like to eat?" Perhaps it would be better to just ask directly; maybe I'd get an answer.

"What do you like to eat?" Suddenly, my mother seemed a little confused.

"I mean… I'll buy you whatever you like to eat… uh… it's okay to eat it every day."

My mother frowned and smiled bitterly: "What's wrong with you? Did you take the wrong medicine? Why are you suddenly asking these questions…?"

"I think you're working so hard! I want to nourish you!"

"You little rascal! Are you trying to buy something again? I bet you're up to no good." My mother was completely uncooperative, which made me even more anxious: "Don't worry about it! Just tell me anything."

My mother laughed: "No need! I'll tell your dad what I want to eat, besides…"

Just then, the phone rang, "beep… beep…" My mother put down her chopsticks to answer it. I cursed inwardly: "Damn it! This is completely useless!" I had to quickly think of a way to force my mother to say it!

"Are you working overtime? I know, be careful when you come home tonight! I'm here! We're eating right now! Have you eaten yet?" It was obviously Dad calling. Seeing Mom talking to Dad through the phone, her face showing both worry and heartache, I felt an overwhelming surge of resentment. Don't worry! Mom will soon belong to me alone, that day is not far off! But... I have to complete the first step first.

My mind was filled with anxiety and confusion. The food in front of me seemed to be mocking me, lying motionless on the table, while I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan... Hmm? ...That's it! Ah... I never thought of that... I've got it... Ah, I've got it! I finally figured it out!

The son's genetics (4)

What Mom has to eat every day... isn't it just this food in front of her? I was so confused, the answer was right in front of me and I didn't even notice! Great! It's like God is helping me.

"What are you grinning about?" Mom had already returned to her seat.

"N-nothing." That's it... But... what if Dad eats too? Whatever, this period until the Lunar New Year is enough. Anyway, he won't have time to eat dinner with us.

But by noon the next day, I couldn't wait for dinner. As Mom drank her corn chowder, I watched with ill intent as she swallowed mouthfuls of the same thick semen mixed with it, and a strange pleasure welled up inside me.

"Hmm... this corn chowder is thickened just right today." Indeed, it's full of nutrients, made just for you. Mom then ladled out another bowl of soup, the texture of the liquid dripping down the rim of the bowl giving me a sadistic thrill... This is just the first step, you'll soon be completely mine.

Then dinner was done the same way as usual, and for the next ten days, it was almost twice a day, lunch and dinner. Perhaps because I was young and strong, I could handle this routine. Half

a month later, whether it was a natural reaction or due to her constitution, Mom looked even more charming and beautiful, her skin was obviously whiter and rosier, but at least there was some effect.

One evening at dinner, I tried omitting semen, but my mother reacted differently: "Strange? The soup tastes weird today."

"Or maybe I didn't add enough salt?" I secretly rejoiced; once a habit is formed, it's hard to break.

'Women who are used to semen will have noticeably better skin and metabolism because male semen contains high levels of protein, which is the best natural nutrient for the female body. Once the supply stops, they will feel anxious and depressed, and after some time, they will develop symptoms of sensitivity and nervousness.'

I see… The first step was simply to make my mother develop a drug-like addiction, the purpose of which was only to slowly control her.

'You must stop supplying her with fresh semen, and during this time, continue with the second step: harass your mother by writing letters. The content of the letters should not reveal your identity, but rather arouse her sexual desire. The tone should be flirtatious, vulgar, and full of imagination, describing how much you desire her body, but never directly mentioning organ names or colloquial terms. This method will make her feel insecure, suspicious, and subconsciously anticipate intercourse.' Remember! Send it to her by letter. '

Write a letter? If I write it by hand, it'll be obvious... I'll just write it on the computer and print it out!'

So I wrote this letter: 'Beautiful and noble lady, every time I see your pretty face, I can't help but fantasize about you giving me oral sex...'

Then, on my way to school in the morning, I put the letter in the mailbox, hoping that Mom would receive it when I got home. I wondered what her mood would be like after reading it? What kind of expression would appear on her usually virtuous and proper face?

When I got home in the evening, my mood immediately plummeted. The letter hadn't arrived... It would have to wait until tomorrow! Damn it! I should have sent it by express delivery.

When I walked into my room with a feeling of frustration, the neat and clean furnishings made me panic! Oh no! Mom must have tidied my room! I immediately opened the drawer... Thank goodness... the books and glasses were still there. Although I wasn't caught this time, I was really too careless... So I decided to hide the books and glasses in the ceiling panel.

"Mom! Did you tidy my room today?" Mom was preparing dinner in the kitchen, but she didn't seem to hear me.

"Mom!"

Mom turned around abruptly. "You're back! You startled me."

"Didn't you hear me?"

"Oh... I was thinking about what soup to make for dinner! What kind of soup would you like?"

Lately, Mom has been particularly fond of making lamb soup... "Whatever! I have no objection." Today, Mom was wearing a cream-colored dress, makeup, and stockings, clearly having been somewhere.

"Where did you go today?"

"Oh! This afternoon I went to a friend's house, the Aunt Yu who said you've grown up! Her son is coming back from America today, and she specially invited me to cook some dishes to welcome him home..." Mom suddenly paused for a moment and then continued, "It's strange... my cooking skills seem to have deteriorated these past few days; no matter how I cook, the dishes don't taste good."

"No way! Mom's cooking is the best. Aunt Yu must really like your cooking to invite you over!" Like a drug addict who has stopped taking drugs, Mom seemed uneasy.

"Probably! I'm not really sure... Go wash your hands and watch TV, the food will be ready soon!"

Looking at my mother's back, I felt an inexplicable sense of conquest. I had cast a spell on her, waiting for it to take effect, and then the controlled person would become my slave... and such a beautiful slave at that... "Mom... do you remember saying last time that if you had to choose between two people, you would choose me?"

"I remember! What's wrong?" My mother turned to look at me.

"Nothing... If it were me... I would choose you too!"

Then... my mother froze.

"Silly child... what about Dad?"

"Because I love Mom more..."

Then I turned and left the kitchen. My mother's slightly furrowed brows gave me a kind of pleasure from being manipulated. It was perverse, and it was precisely because of this perversion that I felt comfortable and happy! When tomorrow comes... after reading that letter, will she have the same expression? I couldn't help but look forward to tomorrow even more.

My son's genetics (5)

Just before leaving home in the morning, I put down the milk bottle in my hand. My mother's unusual tone made me uneasy:

"You have to study hard! Dad works very hard to earn money." Perhaps she thought I just rejected Dad because I hadn't seen him for a long time! This made me realize that my mother couldn't really let go of Dad. The war between men... my mother didn't understand at all!

How disgusting! I can't keep my beautiful mother's body to myself, and I have to share it with others... I can't help but think of my mother's firm breasts and the hills covered with black and shiny pubic hair. Every time I think of this scene, my penis, which is gradually hardening, makes me even more annoyed.

"You slut... you actually wasted such a beautiful body..." Since I got the treasure from the comic book store owner, I have become even more obsessed with my mother's body. I am sick and incurable. My mother is the source of my descent into hell, and the treasure is just a tool to accelerate my depravity.

After school that day, I was kept behind by my homeroom teacher because I handed in my homework late: "Students should act like students!" But I couldn't listen to any of it. I just wanted to get home as soon as possible. After more than an hour of commotion, I finally left school. It was much later than usual. It was already dark outside the bus window, and watching the neon lights flash by, the closer I got to home, the more nervous I became… Anyway, I just wanted to get home quickly!

When I got home, Mom was sitting alone in the living room, looking gloomy… Had she received the letter?

“Mom… you look terrible, what’s wrong?”

Mom slowly raised her head, seemingly trying to hide something. “No… nothing, just a little tired… the food is on the table, go eat.” I put down my schoolbag and pretended not to notice, sitting down at the table. Mom seemed to suddenly remember something: “Have you met any strange people lately?”

“No, why do you ask?” I continued acting.

“Just a thought…”

“Mom, you’re acting strange today… what happened?” I put down my chopsticks and sat down next to Mom. Although I clearly had ulterior motives, the book said: 'Insecurity, prone to suspicion, subconsciously anticipating sexual intercourse…' I wanted to test Mom’s reaction.

“Never mind… you wouldn’t understand…” I should admit it! "Just admit to me you received that letter with those suggestive words!" "Of course I wouldn't understand if you didn't tell me. I'm your son! I can share your unhappiness." Mom wavered a little, but then backed down: "I know you care about me, but you shouldn't understand adult matters..."

It seems a little tact is needed: "Oh! Right! I remember meeting someone unusual..."

Mom reacted immediately: "What kind of person was it?"

"I didn't notice... a middle-aged man around forty years old. I often see him at the alley entrance, but he doesn't seem to live around here."

"It must be him... how come I've never noticed him..." Mom murmured confidently, paused, and then said, "If he talks to you, remember to stay away from him! Understand?"

Mom's seriousness made me chuckle inwardly; she's really easy to suspect.

"I know."

"But... what is it?"

"Don't ask so many questions, Mom has reasons she can't tell you. Go eat!" Okay! This drama is just beginning!

That night, in my second letter, I wrote: "Beautiful lady, you truly haunt my dreams... Is there a wanton body beneath your pretty face? My thing is ready to satisfy you anytime, giving you unprecedented pleasure." It was truly a masterpiece. The next day, I cleverly sent it by express delivery and secretly asked for leave from school.

Calculating the time, the letter should arrive in the afternoon, so I used the morning's free time to go to the comic book store again.

"Thank you for your precious treasure."

The owner at the counter looked up at me with narrowed eyes: "Oh... it's you. I knew we'd meet again."

"Yes! We meet again." Despite my gratitude, I didn't intend to tell him what had happened recently; I couldn't easily tell anyone about my mother's affairs.

The owner didn't ask any more questions, only showing a rare smile: "Don't ask me who wrote the book; that's a secret. Anyway, someone gave it to me, so keep it! Oh... there are some new books today, go take a look!"

So I went into the "underage section." There weren't many people reading in the morning, and there were indeed a few new books on the shelves. To kill time, I casually flipped through a few comic books on a whim, and before I knew it, it was afternoon.

Before leaving the comic book store, the owner called out to me, "You owe me a story."

"A story?"

He coughed a few times after I finished speaking. "Let me put it this way! All the comics here are my work, you understand what I mean?"

I was puzzled… no wonder there were so many comics like this, it turns out… "You want me to tell you about me and my mother… and then turn it into a comic?"

I seemed to have guessed right. The owner smiled slightly. "You're very clever… In other words, the comics here are all true stories."

I was momentarily speechless. So, the comics I'd been reading without even realizing it… were all true!

"Don't worry, I won't use real names. Besides the authenticity of the story itself, there won't be any other risks. That's why I'm giving you this 'treasure.'"

"This…" This was too unexpected!

"I thought you'd agree, right?"

This sudden turn of events left me speechless.

After saying goodbye to the comic book store owner, I hurriedly hailed a taxi home. My thoughts raced along the way; there really is no such thing as a free lunch. It seems pointless to regret it now, since no one will ever know the truth of the story anyway.

When I got home, I witnessed the postman putting the letter in the mailbox. I hid at the corner of the alley and waited for the show to begin. After a while, my mother opened the mailbox, took the letter, and went back into the house. I quietly "sneaked" into the house through my bedroom window and waited to see my mother's reaction.

(6)

Unexpectedly, my mother sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, and the letter was placed steadily on the coffee table. She didn't seem to intend to read what was written inside.

For about a few minutes, my mother frowned and stared at the letter on the table. After hesitating for a while, she finally opened the letter. This really made me unable to restrain myself... I looked at her back and suddenly remembered something... Glasses! That's right! I have to put on my glasses so that my mother's physical reaction will be clearly visible. I quickly ran back to my room to get my glasses. By this time, my mother had already put down the letter... Finished reading? So fast?

She was still sitting there motionless, but her chest was heaving rapidly. I put on my glasses and looked at my mother's smooth, white back. Spying on her naked body like this gave me a special kind of excitement and pleasure. I noticed that her nipples seemed to be hardening... Was my mother aroused? Then a strange expression appeared on her face… I can only say it was strange, an expression I had never seen before, a mixture of disgust and a strange kind of enjoyment… Yes! I discovered a side of her I never knew… She then stood up, folded the letter, and put it in an envelope. I fell silent and hid behind the door. She walked into the room as usual, opened the wardrobe, stared blankly at the full-length mirror inside, then pursed her lips with a sultry expression, her eyes sparkling.

“That day… I must have been seen…” she said, her face flushing… Saw? What saw? What secrets did Mom have?

She slowly reached into her clothes, gently lifting her breasts and trying to gather them into her bra cups, then pressed them together, instantly revealing a three-dimensional, alluring cleavage… Mom looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction and a seductive gaze. At that moment, she seemed to me a charming and sexy woman.

She seemed to remember something, glanced at the clock on the wall, and smiled slightly: "It's still early..." Then she sat down at the vanity and carefully applied her lipstick... At this moment, my mother was nothing more than a lustful, wanton woman... I couldn't help but think to myself: "Only the second letter... and Mom already seems to be expecting sex. Why not just take it to the next step? I just want to have her as soon as possible." Yes, I want her to be completely dependent on me... My mind wandered, and my mother had finished applying her lipstick. Her dark red lips were sexy and alluring, and her look of wanting to meet her lover made me feel inexplicably resentful... I quietly went back to my room and found a book: 'If a woman is naturally lustful, about three letters will have a significant effect, but a woman who is usually reserved and has a dull life can't escape two letters...'

How insightful!

"The next step is to transform the static into the dynamic. Use phone calls and letters to flirt with your mother, but of course, don't let her realize it's her son's doing. Make it as vivid as possible, ideally making her frightened and panicked, and gradually getting her used to hearing and seeing lewd and obscene language, to awaken her inner desires and make them boil. If successful, she will want to masturbate all the time, fantasizing about men violating her to satisfy the sexual desire you've aroused."

This is getting more and more interesting. I really want to see Mom masturbate.

Footsteps sounded in the living room. I secretly peeked in to see what Mom was doing… She was humming a light tune as she prepared dinner in the kitchen. I could sense she was in a good mood, but not because of me, but because of the pleasure she derived from the incestuous feeling of mistakenly believing she was being spied on by another man… even if the man she mistook wasn't Dad… So Mom can also have sex with men she has no relation to… How despicable! Would you have sex with your own son? If I were to have sex with a stranger, you'd rather have sex with a man you don't know... even let him leave dirty fluids inside you... It's infuriating... Once I thought that, Mom didn't seem to feel any pleasure because of me; a misplaced jealousy welled up inside her. Just wait! One day... "Ring...ring...ring..." The phone suddenly rang, startling me!

Mom answered quickly, and I secretly glanced at the living room. Mom's expression was strange... "You...who are you?" She seemed very nervous... Strange! Whose call was this?

"Nonsense! Who are you?" Mom's face showed an unusual reaction... Suddenly, I remembered Mom saying: 'That day...it must have been seen...' There must be something fishy going on. I cautiously picked up the receiver in the room.

The other end was a man, speaking in a hoarse, lewd tone: "Come on~~I have a devil down there, it's so itchy...You have a devil down there too, right?"

"You...you wrote the letter...it was you, wasn't it?" Mom's voice trembled, but I felt a chill run down my spine...Who is this guy? This...isn't this my plan? "How could he...?" "That's from the bottom of my heart... Every time I see your swaying butt, I can't help but imagine what it looks like naked... It must be so smooth and full, right? Beautiful lady, don't you think so?"

"You're so filthy... Don't bother me anymore!" My mother scolded angrily, but didn't hang up the phone.

"Come on, tell me what it looks like there?... I get so hard just thinking about you!"

"..." "

You must know that although I'm not necessarily luckier than your husband, I'm much better. You haven't seen other men, have you? All men are as filthy as me, even your son..."

"Shut up... shut up!" This guy...!

"I assure you how much your son fantasizes about having sex with you... Ah... so filthy, I can be your son too, just describe it to me, I'll be very grateful."

I looked towards the living room, my mother's face was flushed red, only her neck was visible.

"..."

"It's very dark, isn't it? Or is it a light cherry color? I really want to know... Beauty, please have mercy!"

"You won't call again, will you?"

"Um... tell me quickly!"

"It's... it's brown... brown..."

Mom... "So it's the color of loneliness..."

"The color of loneliness?"

"Your husband hasn't given it to you in a long time, has he? Beauty... it's been a long time since a man licked that part of you, hasn't it?"

Although this man was saying lewd things, it didn't feel dirty... he didn't mention the name of genitals at all... had he also read "The Son's Heredity"? Although I was surprised by Mom's unexpected conversation, I admired this guy's teasing skills even more. Mom was slowly falling into the illicit pleasure stimulated by his words and couldn't extricate herself. But at this moment, Mom said, "You... peeked...?"

"Yes... I peeked... but it wasn't me..."

"Not you? Then who was it?" Mom became anxious.

"Beauty... you'll come out tomorrow, right? Please remember how much I look forward to your bare buttocks... it will make me so excited that I can't stand it..." The man hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

My mother and I were both frozen on that sentence: 'A buttock without underwear…' How audacious! He was seducing my mother… My mother, in the living room, slowly hung up the phone, stunned on the sofa, her expression a jumble of emotions. A few minutes later, she got up and went back into the kitchen. I had no idea… This was an unexpected situation; someone had beaten her to it… Who was he? How did he know this? Where did he learn this from?

In the next few minutes, I started to panic. This meant… there was a competitor. With his advanced skills… I might lose to my mother… No! I absolutely couldn't allow this to continue. My mother was mine!!

I was more bewildered than I could have imagined; I felt dizzy and about to faint… There must be a way to stop that man… The book? That's it! What's next?

"Almost there! Mom's body is waiting for your touch. Until then, let her body receive your unrestrained caresses in the dark! Gently and vigorously roam over every inch of her skin, except her genitals. Besides avoiding making any noise, you must also be careful not to let her see your face. Let her immerse herself in the pleasure brought by your hands, let her body get used to your hands. Remember! Do not impulsively enter..."

Touching Mom's... body in the dark? This... what should I do? If it's not me, then... Damn it! I have to get there before that man, otherwise I might lose Mom... Suddenly, a "bang" came from the kitchen. I rushed out to see what was going on... The spatula fell to the ground, and Mom slumped to the side. Her hand was inside her skirt, her face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure, emitting moans of "Ugh... Ugh..."... Masturbation? My mother's hand kept fiddling with her vulva between the open hem of her skirt. She was lost in thought and kept calling out intermittently, "Filthy... filthy man... ah ah..." Then she unconsciously twisted her waist and moved her lower body, which seemed to be unbearably itchy... In front of me, my mother's beautiful face was distorted and deformed. It was a completely lewd expression that I had never seen before... I understood one thing deeply. I had to hurry... I had to make sure that man did the next step... My son's genetics (7)

Since that phone call yesterday, I could hardly concentrate on my classes. In the afternoon, I took leave and rushed home... Fortunately! My mother had not left yet. I

tiptoed from the yard into the room. The surroundings were suddenly quiet. I couldn't help but feel a little guilty and peeked out... I vaguely heard a faint voice: "You... you are filthy."

It was that man again? I quietly picked up the phone... "Since you won't let me lick, maybe you want to lick my lower body... that must be unbearable... Oh no, just thinking about it makes me hard." It

really was that guy!

"Didn't I tell you not to call again?" There was no disgust in my mother's words.

"Because I know you like surprises... don't you?" The man chuckled lewdly.

"Filthy! Filthy! I don't want to hear it! Don't call again, I'm hanging up!"

"Wait... beautiful... you're going out today, right? Don't forget... hehe... just thinking about maybe touching you somewhere outside makes me want to rush into your house and... hehe... but I can wait a bit..."

"No! You... you can't..." My mother was terrified by the man.

"Then you'd better let me see you quickly... don't forget... I'm already rock hard..." The phone went dead, and the man hung up.

I hung up after my mother.

Suddenly, the house was silent. I wasn't sure if my mother was in the living room or her bedroom, so after a moment of silence, I couldn't help but quietly step out of my room... There was no one in the living room, so she must be in her bedroom.

My mother's bedroom door was tightly closed, and I couldn't hear anything coming from inside. I anxiously wanted to peek... she must be masturbating again! That shameless woman! I got aroused after hearing just a few vulgar words… Before I could react, the door opened… “Huh! Why are you back at this hour?” My mother was somewhat surprised. She was clearly wearing makeup, a burgundy floral dress that barely covered half of her thighs—she was practically offering herself up.

“I…I’m not feeling well…so…” I wasn’t feeling guilty; rather, jealousy made me resentful. Even if I were guilty, I should be the slut in front of me, my mind filled with lust.

“Really? Why all of a sudden…” She reached out and touched my forehead: “No fever…” Then she put on a fake expression of concern.

“It’s probably just a mild cold…Are you going out?” Look how hypocritical you are.

“Yes! I made an appointment with Aunt Yu.” My mother was quite good at hiding it.

"Then... could you take me to see a doctor while you're at it?" Only then did I notice the unease in her eyes, and sure enough, "If it's inconvenient, never mind! I should be fine after a nap."

My mother just coaxed me guiltily, "I'll be back soon, you get some rest, I'll bring you your medicine, okay?" She was just a lustful woman burning with desire right now... "Okay, go ahead!" I said, then went into the room and closed the door. Then I heard her hurried footsteps as she left.

Without thinking, I rushed out the door after her. My mother was swaying her round hips towards the street corner. I followed closely, watching her every move, glancing around from time to time. Maybe that man was nearby too.

My mother wandered around the park for a long time, clearly without a specific destination. I was even more certain she was there to meet that man. I also wanted to see his true face, to see who had stolen my plan.

In this community park, most of the people were local residents—old men, middle-aged women, children… The mysterious figure my mother and I were hoping for never appeared. As dusk fell, I couldn't keep an eye on her from too far away. Just then, she sat down on a bench, and I hid in the bushes behind her in the dark. At that distance, I could even hear her breathing.

My mother sat quietly, and I held my breath, watching her back. Then two men who looked like college students approached. They looked my mother up and down, whispering amongst themselves. The taller one, wearing glasses, spoke first: “Are you alone?” My mother stared blankly at his face without answering. He continued, “We…we want to be friends with you…”

It turned out they were trying to pick her up… “I’m already married,” my mother replied curtly, seemingly realizing her mistake.

The two men, rebuffed, walked away awkwardly… Then I heard my mother sigh, “What am I doing…” She then got up and walked in another direction, and I immediately followed.

Gazing at my mother's retreating figure, her full hips bulging irresistibly in the tight short skirt, her long, shapely legs moving gracefully together—such a beauty, moving through the park at night… 'Let her body accept your unbridled caresses in the darkness!' This scene… could it be… this… this is a trap!

Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine. In the darkness, I vaguely saw my mother stop… and at a certain distance, I could see a man's figure: "Beauty… I've been waiting for you for a long time…"

It was the man! Then he hid behind my mother, pressing his body close to her.

"You… who are you?"

"Beauty… it's me… I've been missing you terribly… ah… you smell so good…" The man's hands boldly kneaded my mother's breasts, occasionally inhaling with hissing sounds. I stood frozen, unable to react.

"You… let me go…" my mother said weakly.

The man tightened his grip: "Hiss... Beauty... Your breasts feel as firm as they look... Hiss... Oh... You like it this way, don't you...?"

The mother struggled only symbolically: "No... Don't... Stop..."

Damn it! This bastard... The man freed one hand and moved it downwards: "You're not wearing underwear, are you? Let me check, are you wet..." His hand quickly invaded the mother's private parts, then began to tease... "No... Ah..."

"Beauty, you're so obedient... No one would imagine that a woman as beautiful as you would go out without underwear! Look..." The man then brought his fingers close to the mother's eyes, his index and middle fingers wet with a clear, thick liquid—the mother's aroused nectar... No! It's semen... you shameless woman... shameless... "What if someone sees you betraying your husband and son like this? But you're excited, aren't you? This is the evidence... hiss... I can't help but want to have sex with you right now..."

"Stop... you're filthy..." The mother forcefully pushed away the hand covered in semen, turning her face away in shame.

“I’m filthy… hiss… oh… I’m excited… look…” The man had somehow pulled out his penis, grabbing my mother’s hand and stroking his hard, engorged member back and forth. “Hot, isn’t it? Oh… I’ll make you never forget me… come… let me see your nipples…”

He roughly ripped off my mother’s collar, pulling her smooth, full breasts from her bra, his fingers expertly pinching and rubbing her nipples… That’s mine! Bastard… “Oh… no…” My mother’s almost hysterical moans were intoxicating.

I couldn’t help but be astonished by my mother’s lewd expression, yet at the same time, I was captivated, and on the other hand, I was burning with jealousy… Was I just supposed to watch this strange man grope my beloved mother like this?

“It’s hard here too…you want it, don’t you?” He forcefully pressed his mother down, grabbing her hair to make her squat, and then his thick penis stood erect in front of her… “Ugh…it stinks…” His mother turned her head away, but was forced to turn it back: “This is the scent of a man…have you ever licked your husband’s?” His mother shook her head in disgust, and the man continued: “You’re such a bad woman, now you’re going to give oral sex to a strange man. If your husband knew that his beloved wife was squatting in front of another man’s genitals, about to suck his hard penis, I wonder what he would think…hiss…come on…open your mouth…it tastes good…”

He thrust his hips forward, and the head of his penis touched his mother’s lipstick-covered lips. His mother paused for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth, then lowered her chin, and her lips slowly enveloped the man’s penis…I couldn’t believe what I was seeing…was that my mother?

“Yes…yes…gently take it in…oh…so good…oh…”

This was the first time I had ever seen my mother perform oral sex. She frowned slightly and opened her mouth wide, wetting the man’s penis with her saliva. When she took it in, her face was almost buried in the man’s pubic hair.

“Faster…faster…mmm…you’re really good at this…” He bent down and played with my mother’s exposed breasts again: “Oh…slut…suck out the hot juice hard…hiss…harder…”

My mother sucked his penis passionately, making lewd “tsk, tsk” sounds from time to time. Finally, the man held the back of her head and pushed and pulled her head back and forth hard: “Oh oh oh…so good…I’m going to cum…slut…hiss…oh…I’m going to cum in your mouth…ah…”

Then my mother stopped, and the man looked up, his expression twisted and terrifying… “Ah ah…” After a while, the man slowly said: “Swallowed it all, right? Lewd women like to eat semen…” It was like a declaration of victory.

Suddenly, Mom vomited out a mouthful of semen with a 'vomit' sound... "You..." The man was a little surprised.

Mom lowered her head and coughed uncomfortably: "So...so fishy...vomit..."

Looking at Mom kneeling in front of the man's toes, her clothes were disheveled, her half-exposed breasts swaying, and her plump buttocks under her skirt that was lifted to her waist, and she kept vomiting...like a female dog...a female dog that only wants to have sex... "Cough...cough...it tastes so bad..."

I suddenly remembered: Right, Mom is already used to my semen...isn't she?

Looking at Mom's unbearable expression, I seemed to have received another level of enlightenment...I should say victory! Just wait and see...I will make you do it for me once...ten times...a hundred times...son's heredity (8)

I came back before Mom arrived home that night. However, I was not the first person to arrive home.

"Did you see where Mom went?" Dad's phone paused in mid-air, as if he had just made a call... I was surprised he came home so early today, but there was nothing unusual on his face: "She went to Aunt Yu's... She should be back soon."

Mom should have broken up with that man by now. I couldn't wait to see her expression when she saw Dad... How would a housewife who had just cheated on her husband and done something so shameful feel when she saw her husband and son?

"Strange... Aunt Yu said she didn't see your mom?"

This was getting more and more interesting... You harlot, let's see how you cover up your lie. This is the best punishment, except I'm not the one to carry out the judgment. You didn't expect it to be Dad, did you? Hehe... This is karma.

A moment later, footsteps sounded outside the door... The show was about to begin.

"Why are you... so early today?" A look of surprise flashed across Mom's face, but it disappeared before I could even notice it. Her composure surprised me, but the figure behind her surprised me even more.

"Huifen? You... what brings you here?"

The woman smiled and walked past my mother. "She appeared right after I hung up the phone with you!" She was Aunt Yu.

My father's facial muscles relaxed; this woman was the perfect explanation.

"What a coincidence, haha... I was worried for a while!"

"What? You suspect your wife is having an affair?"

"Haha... how could I? You're joking."

During this insincere exchange of pleasantries, my mother's face turned pale and then red behind Aunt Yu... This was too strange. I had only left a short while ago; in that time... how could my mother have had time to go find Aunt Yu and then return home... Clearly, these two women were lying.

"Hmm... why don't you call her Auntie?" My father was completely oblivious to their trickery.

"Aunt Yu."

What exactly happened during this time?

"Ah...you've grown so much! Look how refined your young master is!"

This woman... "Have you eaten? My wife isn't here, so I had to prepare it myself..." Dad solicitously led Aunt Yu to the dining table: "I'm sorry, I'm a grown man and can't cook many dishes, so it'll have to be simple...would you mind joining us?"

"Now that you mention it, I'm getting hungry, so I'll gladly accept your offer."

If there's really a hidden story...this woman's acting skills are quite adept.

"You chat with Huifen for a bit, I'll go prepare a few more dishes." After saying that, Mom turned and went into the kitchen, then paused slightly and turned her head back: "Silly boy, what are you standing there for? Come in and help me serve the dishes!" No matter

how much Mom tries to hide it, she can't hide her sexy, tight-fitting outfit, can she? Dad is either pretending to be confused or an idiot.

"Oh!" Just a moment ago she was kneeling on the ground lewdly licking a penis, and now she's suddenly a virtuous housewife. Does Mom still have that man's taste in her mouth? Shameless woman… I saw you flaunting your breasts in the park with my own eyes… As soon as Mom entered the kitchen, she quickly pulled me to her side: “Has Dad been back long?”

“A while.”

She then peeked towards the dining table, before turning back: “Did he ask anything?”

I shook my head: “No… What’s wrong?”

Mom’s tense shoulders then relaxed: “Nothing…” She paused for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something: “Oh right! Are you still feeling unwell? Is it serious?”

Now she’s being so hypocritical… A strong sense of hatred involuntarily filled my chest, and I tried hard to suppress it; now was not the time… “Much better…”

“Okay then! I forgot to buy medicine… Let’s make a few dishes first, and if you still feel unwell later, Mom will take you to see a doctor.”

“Okay.”

What a "mother"... I really want to strip you naked right now and expose your lewd true face with my penis... After dinner, I left the table first, my resentment making me lose my appetite. I went into my room, opened a book, and eagerly considered my next step: 'You saw Mom's lewd expression, didn't you? This proves that Mom is also a woman, and all women need to be violated. Next, she will masturbate more frequently and look forward to that day happening again, but the days to come will disappoint her, make her unable to control herself, and then she will go out more actively and enthusiastically wearing sexy and revealing clothes. However, everything in the past few days will be as if it never happened to her.' '

That's called playing hard to get!' I'm slowly understanding women a little bit.

'When these things happen, you can proceed to the next step.' Secretly collect the panties soaked with your mother's semen after masturbation, then spray them with your hot semen. Send them to her in a package as soon as possible, ideally so she can smell the fresh, pungent odor. You'll see your mother licking them with her tongue… At this moment, you must appear before her quickly, making sure she sees you clearly. Simultaneously, you remove her noble mask of "mother," making it impossible for her to wear that mask in front of you. '

I can't help but feel excited… Only I can play the next role, so… that man can no longer use the same trick, right? It's like heaven is helping me… First, let her get used to her son's young, potent semen, then gradually arouse her latent lust, then harass her, tease her, and now I must make her unable to use the identity of "mother" anymore… In this way, she will only be left with the innate lust of a "woman"… even a depraved, promiscuous woman fallen into hell, and in the end, she will belong only to me.

' Thinking this, my previous anger vanished.

However, my thoughts immediately turned to Aunt Yu… What secret did this woman have with my mother?

I walked to the window and parted the curtains. The white car parked outside was indeed hers. So… my mother must have come back in her car. I calculated the time in my mind… If my mother called her immediately after breaking up with that man, and then she drove to the park to pick my mother up, it was impossible for her to appear in such a short time… I had no answer; it was truly puzzling.

That evening, Aunt Yu said she hadn't talked to my mother in a long time, so she decided to stay for a few days. I thought it was a good idea; it would give me a chance to unravel the mystery in my heart. My father also tactfully went to sleep in the study. It wasn't until late at night, when it was completely dark, that I quietly went to my mother's bedroom door.

In the silence, I could vaguely hear the two women whispering: "If it weren't for you today, I really don't know what I would have done!"

"We've been best friends for so long, why are you being so polite with me?"

"Yeah... I can only tell you about this..."

There was a moment of silence in the room, then Aunt Yu asked softly, "Are you scared?"

My mother didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

"That man... do you know who he is?"

"It was pitch black... I couldn't see his face clearly..."

"How exciting... doing that in the park must be so novel, right?"

"Actually... I didn't let him... that..."

"You mean you didn't let her penetrate me?"

"Ugh... you're so annoying... saying it so explicitly..."

"Hehe... if it were me, I would definitely try it. It's a rare opportunity to do it with a strange man!"

I never expected Aunt Yu to be such a wanton woman. Even so, her explicit words made me hard.

"Really? Would you do that?"

"Although I'm a little scared... isn't that what makes it exciting? It was pitch black, and no one would have seen you."

Then there was another long silence.

"Did he say he'd come looking for you again?"

"No... he ejaculated... and then left in a hurry."

"If he came looking for you again... I mean, if he asked to 'go inside,' would you agree?"

"I... I don't know..."

Then there was a burst of laughter from inside, which subsided before Aunt Yu burst out laughing: "You still say you don't know? Look how wet you are!"

"You... you're so annoying!"

Another commotion erupted: "Seriously..."

"What?"

"I think your precious son is acting strange."

My heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, he has a bit of a cold today."

"No... I think... the way he looks at you is strange."

"Strange? How so?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it... um... have you noticed if his...

you know... has it grown a bit?" "Don't talk nonsense..."

"A son is a boy too! Like my son..."

"Have you seen him?"

"He's even bigger than his dad!"

"Ah..." Mom gasped softly.

"What does it matter if you look? It's not like I'm asking you to suck your own son's too!"

"Ah...nonsense...so dirty...don't say anymore!"

"Have you never had such thoughts? Like secretly licking his private parts when you wake him up in the morning?"

"Ah...don't say anymore!"

I couldn't bear it any longer and hurriedly rushed back to my room...I needed to extinguish the burning lust immediately. My engorged penis made me almost unable to resist breaking down the door...That woman almost revealed my evil lustful thoughts. This was the first time I felt so close to the edge of incest...Ah...ah ah...Mom...let me put it in! Ah...Mom...Aunt Yu...let me do it...son's genetics (9)

Mom looked at me strangely this morning. Her eyes were flickering and uncertain. It must be because of what Aunt Yu said last night that she realized that her son also had male characteristics!

She avoided my gaze and deliberately didn't look at me directly. Perhaps Aunt Yu said something I didn't hear last night.

Aunt Yu and my mother kept exchanging strange glances. I couldn't help but regret my impatience; if I had stayed any longer… Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me. I lied and said I was going to a nearby convenience store. My mother just gave a faint "hmm" in response. At the public phone at the alley entrance, I dialed home… "Beep…beep…beep…"

After a while, my mother answered the phone. I pinched my nose and changed my tone: "My beauty… do you miss me?"

I hoped my voice wouldn't be recognized.

"It's you…" She was probably flustered!

According to the rules in the book, the man would be absent for a short time, and my lustful mother would definitely be eagerly awaiting such a sound. I broke the rule and seized the opportunity; that man probably didn't expect that, did he?

"Your body is looking forward to my fingers, isn't it? Me too, my lower body is longing for your mouth!"

"…"

"Your husband is out, isn't he? I really want to go inside and enjoy his wife's deliciousness!"

"No… there are… there are other people at home." My mother's voice sounded tense; she still didn't realize that it was her son talking to her.

"But I can't help it..."

"Don't... don't bother me anymore..."

"My beauty, you can't go against your body! Just thinking about your breasts makes me so hard I can't stand it. Hurry up and let me cool down!"

Being able to say "breasts" to my mother like that is an indescribable pleasure.

But to my surprise, my mother replied, "You make me feel guilty..."

"You mean, you're married, and your only son has grown up...? Hehe... From a husband's perspective, his wife is unfaithful; from a son's perspective, he would never imagine his mother is so promiscuous... That's what gives you pleasure, isn't it, beautiful?"

"But I..."

"But your place is so itchy... hehe... isn't it?"

My mother gave an almost inaudible "hmm."

"I think you're very wet too, right? I'll come to see you tonight." With that, I hung up the phone.

But I was worried that things would turn out differently than in the book, while secretly delighted that soon... I would have my mother.

Back home, I heard faint sobbing coming from my mother's room. The door was locked. She was masturbating, wasn't she? But it doesn't matter, you'll soon taste the real flesh.

Listening to my mother's seductive moans from outside the room, I couldn't help but start stroking my own penis... Oh... you slut... I'm about to thrust this iron rod solidly into your honey hole... A mother as lewd as you should taste her son's penis... Oh... I'll go to hell with you... Oh... "You're so wet..."

That voice... Aunt Yu? Could it be that she and my mother... "...Look at you, you whore... Tell me! Who called? Making you this wet in no time..."

"No... Don't lick anymore... Ah..." My mother gasped.

"It was that man who called, wasn't it? Tell me, or I won't let you off easily."

"Ah... No... I'll tell you... I'll tell you... It was that man."

"Really him? What did he say to you?"

"He... He said he'd come to see me tonight."

"Tonight... Really? How bold!"

A moan immediately came from inside the room.

"And you're still talking about me... You're all wet and sticky down there too..."

"Ah... It feels so good... Please help me stop the itch..." Aunt Yu begged lewdly, completely different from her noble and beautiful appearance during the day. Just hearing her wanton moans was enough to make one lose control. If only I could have her too... "Oh... My pussy is so itchy... If you were a man... I really want you to fuck me... Oh... Right there... Mmm... So beautiful..."

I almost shouted out, "Let me fuck you!" I really wanted to break down the door and fuck these two sluts hard... I was standing outside the door rubbing my hard cock, and I couldn't even see a shadow of them. These two bitches... They're all the same... Ah... "Oh... My breasts are so swollen... Huifen, please rub them for me..."

"Me too... Ah... What if your son comes back and hears us like this?"

"I don't care anymore... Oh... Let him fuck my hole... Oh my god... It feels so good..."

Hearing my mother say that... I felt an overwhelming pleasure wash over me. This naturally promiscuous mother... In a daze, I grabbed the apron my mother had left in the living room... Ahh... I will definitely fuck you... Hot liquid instantly gushed out.

My mother and Aunt Yu in the room also stopped moaning. We reached the peak of illusory pleasure together.

After a while, Aunt Yu said, "You just said you were going to let your son fuck your cunt..."

"Did I say that?"

Then the two of them in the room giggled.

"Did I really say that? What if they hear..."

"Then let him see what my cunt looks like!"

"Oh no... That would be terrible!"

Then the two of them giggled again. As I looked at the apron covered in semen, I felt a strange emptiness. These two women... Tonight I will let you taste the flavor of my cock.

Night fell slowly. My father went back to his study to sleep as usual. I wondered if the two women were asleep yet? The clock on the wall showed two in the morning. I lay on the bed, my erect penis throbbing, listening to the ticking of the second hand. It should be time. I tiptoed to the desk, opened the drawer, and solemnly, as if performing a ritual, put on the prepared stockings over my head. Then I took a deep breath and told myself, "Now I'm going to rape Mom."

Maybe there'll be another adulterer too, anyway… A few fragmented images flashed through my mind: Mom discovering it was me, then waking Dad who was sleeping in the study, possibly being beaten to death, possibly being disowned… But before that, I must ejaculate my hot semen into Mom's uterus, so she'll be pregnant with my child… or rather, my son's child! That way, Mom will be completely mine.

I carefully climbed out the window, then went in through Mom's bedroom window. I had to disguise myself as a philanderer who had broken in from the outside.

I peered out the window, watching my mother's room. She was sleeping on one side by the window, and Aunt Yu on the other. The dim light made it difficult to tell if they were asleep. Without thinking, I pushed open the window and slipped in, my heart pounding with anxiety.

"Whatever, it's come to this."

I slowly approached the bed. They were both breathing softly and rhythmically. Strangely, I wasn't in a hurry to start with my mother, whom I longed for. Instead, I was drawn to Aunt Yu's unfamiliar yet mature body.

I stared at Aunt Yu, a woman who was quite fashionable. For a woman around 40, she still possessed a certain charm. Her long, shapely legs were inadvertently visible beneath her nightgown. I couldn't help but fantasize about what her breasts looked like, whether her areolas were small or large… I decided to leave the dim light on so I could clearly see her lewd expression when I penetrated her.

When I placed my hand on her calf, I found myself trembling. If I were discovered now, I would have to rape her!

The elasticity of her skin lingered for a moment as I traced her thighs up her calves. I lifted my pajamas and saw white lace panties, a high-waisted silk design.

"There should only be a little fabric showing through the cleft on the other side!"

What a flirtatious woman! Dressed like this, she could prevent the shape of her panties from being seen when wearing a short skirt.

I felt my erection harden even more. At this moment, I even forgot the importance of checking her breasts first and slid my hand directly into her panties, touching her soft, thick pubic hair... "A little further down is Aunt Yu's vulva..."

I couldn't wait to move my fingers down a bit more. My fingertips immediately felt the exceptionally soft touch of a woman's skin. Her labia majora were well-developed and full, and her pubic hair was still exceptionally thick even near her anus. This was exactly what I had been waiting for. A woman like this should have such genitals. I wondered what her expression was like during intercourse?

Thinking about this, I boldly inserted my fingers into her honey pot. Aunt Yu frowned slightly and made a soft "hmm" sound. Afraid of waking her up too quickly, I quickly withdrew my fingers.

Aunt Yu simply turned her head to the side, and for some reason, I felt a little disappointed… Open your eyes! I'll immediately thrust my penis into your cunt, then make you moan, let your ecstatic cries wake Mom. As a son, having sex in front of Mom is a kind of pleasure for me too.

Okay, I'll go for you first… I reached my hand into Aunt Yu's genitals again, and suddenly felt a sticky sensation on my fingertips… “Even in her sleep…?”

Her labia were dripping with vaginal fluid, which made me lose my composure.

“I'll take out my penis now…”

Thinking this, I couldn't help but feel afraid. What if… Damn it, we've come this far, what am I afraid of!

I boldly pulled down my shorts, naked from the waist down, examining Aunt Yu's thick and alluring private parts, then looking at my sleeping mother in front of me.

"Open your eyes and see how your son plays with your best friend!"

I slowly parted Aunt Yu's legs, finally getting a clear look at her waiting-for-intercourse state.

"Will I ejaculate in there?" I couldn't help but wonder. Lost

in thought, I spread my hands outside her body, bent my legs, and leaned over her, gradually pressing my genitals closer to Aunt Yu's vulva until the head of my penis touched the soft flesh. I paused briefly, then, without thinking twice… I watched my hard penis slide in inch by inch… Ah… so wet… so warm… So this is how tightly a woman's vagina is enveloped… Aunt Yu let out another soft cry: "Oh…" The next reflexive withdrawal caused the head of my penis to rub against the downy walls of her vagina and slide out. I was almost unsure if I had ejaculated. While my penis was still rock hard, I eagerly thrust it back into her vagina… "Mmm… so good! No wonder Mom likes it so much…" "Oh… um…" I gradually increased the speed of my thrusting.

For some reason, I felt a tingling sensation in my groin. It was as if Aunt Yu was being sucked in, and my thick, hard penis felt like it was being swallowed up... Ah... Just as my lower body was moving faster and faster beyond my control, her legs tightly wrapped around my buttocks, and she murmured, "Oh... Ah Hui... So comfortable..."

This slut thinks I'm her husband! I took the opportunity to thrust my penis even deeper, making a "smack" sound!

Aunt Yu then half-opened her eyes, still sleepy, her brows furrowed, as if suppressing her voice: "Ah... Ah Hui... You really came... Even now you... can't forget the smell of your mother's vagina... What if we're discovered... Oh... No... Have you forgotten... You want to penetrate Aunt Yu's vagina... Don't be impatient..."

Mother? Aunt Yu's vagina? What was she saying? Was she still half asleep?

“But…it’s killing me…Mom can’t take this…uh…”

I heard her deliberately suppressed moans, her face contorted in pain, and I felt a surge of sadistic pleasure. I freed my hands and ripped open her shirt, her two full, round breasts instantly bursting out. I reached out and squeezed them hard.

“Oh…don’t do this…ah…it’ll wake Auntie up…”

I ignored what she was saying, only focusing on thrusting my penis back and forth inside her vagina. In a daze, I seemed to hear her say, “You’re treating me like Auntie…aren’t you…you unfilial son…you’re fucking me but thinking about Auntie’s body…oh…Mom will be angry…”

Her fingers dug tightly into my shoulders. I felt both pain and urge for the greater satisfaction from her cunt, and my hands, which had been resting on her breasts, unconsciously tightened their grip.

Suddenly…Auntie…she thought I was her…son? Then the “Auntie” she was talking about must be Mom! Could it be…that mysterious guy…is her son?

Son's genetics (10)

In that case, the man in the park is... This is simply... So, didn't Mom give her son oral sex that day and let him touch all her breasts?

This sudden situation made my neck burn.

"Damn it!" I couldn't help but curse, and my lower body slammed into her.

"Ah! Be gentle..." Aunt Yu shuddered. Looking at her lewd appearance with her brows furrowed, how could I not know how much she enjoyed my performance just now? I was immediately tempted to take off my mask and make her feel ashamed of being raped by her friend's son, but... that would mean I would miss the great opportunity to have sex with my mother.

The mother next door was still asleep and turned to her side. I stopped and a thought flashed through my mind. Then I leaned down and whispered in Aunt Yu's ear: "Mom, do you remember how we planned to play with the aunt next to you?"

"Of... of course I remember... I'm so itchy... Don't stop..."

"Want a dick? Hmph, repeat that to me again, and I'll give you a good meal later."

Aunt Yu glared at me resentfully. "It's all because of that day she came to our house. You said you wanted to taste the flesh between her legs, and I refused. You said you wanted your dad to know about what happened between you and me. Who knew that Old Zhou would bring up this book about 'sons' genetics' and say there was a kid with his mother... well, you asked him to make a copy for you so you could play with what the book said, and you even asked me to help you deceive her. Anyway... you've already played with her, but you're not satisfied, so you're always thinking about her cunt..."

So that's how it is... Old Zhou must be the owner of the comic book store. Someone had already made a copy before me. No wonder... If I really followed the plan, my mother would definitely become her son's sex toy in the end. How terrifying!

"I already said, hurry up and use your bad stuff to stop the itch for me, in case she wakes up later..." A huge tremor ran through me as I watched her anxiously twisting her lower body, and my dick gradually shrank.

"Ah...it's gone soft...move faster..."

"Now another person knows your secret of incest with your son!"

The plan has to change a bit... She was startled: "Who?"

I took the stocking off my face: "Auntie, your vagina is still tight even after having a child!"

Aunt Yu's face turned ashen with shock, and she instinctively covered her chest with her hands, all her previous lewdness gone: "You...how could it be you?"

I quickly covered her mouth: "Waking up my mother won't do anyone any good...hehe...you thought I was your son? I was so excited that I forgot to tell you. I'm so sorry, I was thinking of my mother, you're so beautiful that I couldn't resist...things have come to this point, I think it's best if we don't tell anyone, don't you think?"

She stared at me with wide eyes, forgetting that my penis was still inside her body, a fact she had to accept.

"But...you have to help me get my mother first." I wanted her to know the seriousness of the matter, so I let go: "You know what I mean, right?" As I spoke, I put the stocking over my head again.

“You…you want…” She timidly turned her eyes to her mother, then back to me.

“Didn’t your son sleep with his mother too?”

She immediately straightened her face: “You won’t tell anyone, will you?”

“If you help me…of course, don’t forget we’ve been intimate too, my little brother is still inside you!”

She lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

I suddenly felt a strange excitement, and slowly pushed my penis forward: “Mine is no worse than your son’s, did it feel good to you just now?”

She didn’t answer, and I thrust in and out a few more times, the woman’s sensitive flesh making her let out a soft “Oh…” moan.

“How is it? Do you feel very full inside your vagina? This is the first time I’ve been with a woman your age, maybe in the future…” I didn’t say more and pulled out my penis.

"No..."

I pressed my lips tightly against hers, then shifted my gaze to my mother. "I suggest we try a threesome now."

Before she could react, I had already lifted her nightgown, revealing her naked underneath. "When Mom wakes up, you know what to do, right?"

Without waiting for her reply, my eyes remained fixed on my mother's beautiful body. I just wanted to vividly remember every detail that followed, even if I might never have the chance again... My mother's breasts were slightly smaller than Aunt Yu's, but full and well-proportioned, with delicate nipples.

It was then that I realized it took a lot of courage to touch my mother's body... especially from a man's perspective.

For the next few seconds, my mind went blank... all the thoughts I had rehearsed a thousand times about how to violate my mother vanished... "Difficulter than you imagined, right?" she noticed. "But... isn't it precisely because of Mom's body that you can't forget her?"

She spoke as if she were an outsider, but her face was serious: "When Xiao Jie first inserted his penis into my body, he kept saying, 'Mom, it feels so good.'... After that, I realized that after a son has sex with his mother, he'll want to try any woman."

Her hand was caressing her mother's breasts, her expression seemingly recalling her son's first time with her, but I couldn't understand her feelings.

"Look... these are your mother's breasts, they feel so soft and comfortable, my hands feel like they're melting here. I bet you can't wait to suck on her nipples, right? Or will you squeeze them firmly with your palms? Oh... just thinking about going through that again makes my labia sting... Quick, let me see how you'll play with her."

The woman started rubbing her breasts herself, and my lustful penis inadvertently throbbed again. With a determined heart, I finally placed my palm on my mother's soft breasts.

"Oh, right, gently rub around the nipple in a circular motion, and finally rub the nipple with two fingers until it hardens."

Mom's breasts were softer than I could have imagined. A current of electricity ran through my body from my palm. I had waited so long for this day, and it had finally come... Tonight, I will replace Dad and make love to Mom, and then ejaculate deep inside her body.

“Your mother would never dream that her son’s hand is now on her chest! Oh…so lewd…I’m getting excited without even realizing it…I really want to do it with you first…mmm…”

Aunt Yu’s unrestrained lewd words were like a strong aphrodisiac. I naturally stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s nipple. My mother’s body reacted, and her breathing became heavier. Aunt Yu even reached out and grabbed my penis and stroked it up and down: “Oh…harder than before…”

My mother’s nipples gradually became erect. Seeing her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted, I couldn’t help but press my lips to hers. After a while, I passionately pressed my body slowly against my mother’s smooth body. She murmured “Oh…” and even opened her arms to hug me.

Just as I was immobilized, I suddenly felt a chill on my scrotum. Turning around, I saw Aunt Yu licking between my mother's and my groin. I didn't care about anything else, and pulled away from my mother's arms: "You..."

"Want to taste your mother's nectar? Don't worry..." Before she could finish, my mother hummed in agreement and straightened her legs. We both fell silent and stared at each other.

Although I was mentally prepared to wake my mother, I was still caught off guard.

But I didn't intend to stop there. I moved away from my mother and then brought my face close to between her legs. A unique, fishy, pungent smell filled my nostrils—the smell of my mother's genitals.

I gazed at the mysterious, beautiful flesh before me. My mother's pubic hair was thick and messy, extending from her lower abdomen to the sides of her labia. Her vulva was full and raised, enveloped by well-developed labia. The skin around her genitals was slightly darker. This place... how many men wanted to possess it... I stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva from bottom to top, like eating ice cream. My mother let out a soft moan, and my tongue immediately felt an unusual stickiness. My mother's enchanting vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid. Even in front of her son, her body was still burning with the desire for intercourse. I boldly inserted my tongue into my mother's warm, moist vulva and wriggled it.

"Ugh... ugh..." She twisted her waist as if she couldn't bear it. Open your eyes... "Oh... Huifen, no... stop playing around..."

Hmph, Aunt Yu was currently sucking my penis in a daze. Now it was your son, sucking on his mother's burning vulva.

"Ah... I can't take it... oh..."

The time had come.

I ruthlessly pulled my penis out of Aunt Yu's mouth. The hard, swollen shaft was unbearable, the glans gleaming menacingly with a wet sheen. I guided it to my mother's overflowing vulva, then, enduring the throbbing pain, I leaned down to her ear: "Now I'm going to put it inside you."

My mother seemed to sense something was amiss, slowly opening her eyes. I waited for the look of astonishment on her face. She looked at me in a daze: "You...who are you? What...what are you doing?"

"Slut..." With a thrust of my hips, my penis slid smoothly into my mother's vagina. The unusually tight embrace made me dizzy. I couldn't help but close my eyes, savoring the pleasure the vaginal walls brought to my glans.

"Ah..." My mother also tilted her head back and gasped softly. The stranger's penis in front of her shocked her, enough to make her aware that a man's penis had entered her body.

"Oh...who are you...who are you?"

Aunt Yu's face suddenly appeared before her. "Huifen? You..." Her gaze lingered on Aunt Yu's naked body. I ignored her and slowly began to thrust.

"Didn't you want him to come? I've already been subdued by him, now I'm his slave... his sex slave."

She suddenly kissed her mother, their lips meeting passionately. Her mother seemed to understand what was happening, and stopped struggling, wholeheartedly returning the kiss.

This lewd, shameless woman, mistaking me for the mysterious figure in her heart, willingly letting her naked lower body be played with. The more I thought about it, the more resentful I became. Come on! Let me see what kind of expression my mother has during intercourse... "Ah... it's so itchy... um... finally you're inside me... oh... you bad man... ah... you're cheating on me..." Her mother's face contorted as she moaned lasciviously.

"Look at your shameless appearance... oh... moan louder... maybe your neighbor's son will hear and want to try my cunt too... moan..."

She suddenly stifled her moans. What a slut, she'd rather be with other men than give herself to me, how despicable!

I thrust wildly back and forth, our lower bodies colliding with a "slap, slap, slap" sound. I no longer cared about waking my father, but my mother, somewhat apprehensive, wrapped her legs tightly around my waist.

"Don't just think about your own pleasure..." Aunt Yu knew this was incest between mother and son, and her burning lust only intensified. She pressed her entire vulva against my mother's mouth, and the two middle-aged women, one above the other, created an extremely lewd scene of orgy.

As a young man, how could I suppress my raging beast? I grabbed my mother's waist with both hands, and my penis, out of control, brutally thrust into her tender vagina. My mother arched her back one moment and licked Aunt Yu's genitals the next. The three of us were lost in this lewd act... "Ugh... I'm going to climax... Oh... I can't take it anymore... You're fucking me to death... Ahhh..."

"Lick me... Don't stop..."

At this moment, I didn't care about them at all. Reason had long been buried deep in my body: "You slut... You always act so high and mighty... But once you take your clothes off, you're as wanton as a prostitute... Watch me fuck you to death... Fuck you to death..."

"Harder... Harder... Fuck me... You're right... I'm lewd, I'm shameless... Fuck me to death... Ah..."

"How is it... Is it good..."

"So good... Oh... You're such a bad guy who knows how to penetrate... Oh..."

Aunt Yu suddenly convulsed, her whole body going limp and collapsing to the side: "So... So beautiful..."

Mom, like a wild beast, clutched her breasts with both hands: "Ah... Ahhh... Oh..."

After a while, waves of tingling sensations spread through her waist, and her muscles gradually stiffened and tightened. Seeing this, Aunt Yu grinned maliciously: "Want to cum? Hehe... Shoot your hot stuff into Mom's womb!"

I could no longer bear it and growled heavily: "Oh..."

"Give it to me... Shoot it all in... Ah... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

Then, my glans opened and a spasm came from my lower abdomen, and finally... my semen shot straight into the depths of Mom's vagina.

"Ah... Oh..."

"Ah... So hot and so comfortable..."

At this moment, Aunt Yu suddenly leaped to her side: "See clearly who's fucked you until your soul flew away!"

I was still reeling from the tingling pleasure after her ejaculation, and before I could react, she swiftly ripped off the mask from my head… “You… how… how could it be you?!”

My reflection was in my mother’s pupils, but it was too late… “Don’t blame me, this way we’re even. I need to make sure you won’t tell anyone about me.”

This slut had a trick up her sleeve… She then shifted her gaze to my mother’s astonished face: “That’s right! Your son saw you being so lewd, and his penis is still inside you!”

Hearing her pronouncement, the word ’incest’ flashed clearly in my mind, growing ever stronger…

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