Stocking Mom

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My father is the head of the supply and marketing department at a factory, and he's often away on business trips. So

, I'm usually the only man at home. My younger sister is in her final year of junior high, and my older sister is a senior in high school; both are busy preparing for their middle school and college entrance exams. Therefore, all the housework falls on my mother. I'm only a freshman in high school, and I don't want to do anything at home, which has earned me a lot of nagging from my mother. This day after school, I played basketball outside for a long time. It was almost dark when I slowly walked home, thinking: "Mom's going to scold me for ages again. I'd better sneak home and lie down in bed first! If Mom asks, I'll just insist I came home earlier, and she just didn't notice me while she was cooking." Having made up my mind, I quietly took the key and slowly opened the door like a thief, slipping inside.

Seeing that my mother wasn't there, I ran to the kitchen to hide. Hearing my mother's footsteps heading towards the bathroom, I sneaked to the bathroom door. My mother probably realized no one was home, so the bathroom door wasn't closed. I saw her standing in the bathroom, naked from the waist down, her face flushed, her bra still on. She stood there, her hand on her vulva, rubbing it back and forth, her teeth tightly biting her lip, trying not to make a sound. Soon, beads of sweat appeared on my mother's face, and clear droplets of moisture began to drip from her labia.

Suddenly, Mom leaned her head back against the wall, her fingers slipping into her vagina. She moved her fingers in and out, her eyes tightly closed, her nostrils flaring as she breathed softly. Thin, glistening lines of fluid dripped from her fingers as she moved them in and out, and gradually even her thighs became wet with her own juices.

Suddenly, Mom's legs stiffened, and she cried out, "Ah!" Her fingers moved even faster inside her vagina, and two tears slowly streamed from the corners of her eyes, whether from excitement or something else, it was unclear. She finally stopped twitching, let out a long breath, and pulled her hand out of her vagina. Looking at the water stains on her hand, Mom shook her head, then turned on the tap and started taking a shower.

I dared not watch any longer, afraid she would see me when she came out of the shower, so I secretly left the house again and waited outside for half an hour before returning. As soon as I entered, I saw Mom. She was still wearing that dress, but she wasn't wearing stockings, and she had changed her shoes to slippers.

Sure enough, as soon as Mom saw me, she asked, "Where have you been again? You even forgot to eat? Aren't you going to help Mom with any chores?" I didn't dare to talk back, obediently went to eat, and then took a shower. In the bathroom, thinking about how my mother had just masturbated, my penis became erect. Remembering that she hadn't worn stockings when I came back, I quickly searched the washing machine. To my surprise, I found not only the stockings she had used to wipe her labia, but also her pink panties.

Overjoyed, I grabbed her panties with one hand, turned them inside out, and smelled the scent of her vagina. With the other hand, I stroked my penis with the stockings. When I put the panties to my lips, a slightly fishy and salty taste reached my tongue. I suddenly remembered that my mother had wet these panties. This excited me even more. Plus, my mother's silk stockings were slippery, rubbing against my large penis. Before long, the semen I'd been holding back erupted! I quickly showered and returned to my room, dreaming all night about my mother's snow-white, beautiful body.

For the next few days, whether at school or after class, my mind was filled with thoughts of my mother's naked body. Every day after school, I would rush to the bathroom, just to find my mother's discarded underwear to masturbate in. I secretly vowed that I would taste my mother's body no matter what.

That night, I went to my bedroom early, waiting for my mother to fall asleep. The clock quickly struck midnight. I took off all my clothes except for a pair of shorts, and barefoot, I slowly walked to my mother's bedroom. I gently turned the doorknob, looked around to make sure my older sister and younger sister were also fast asleep, and then slipped into my mother's bedroom.

I gently closed the door, my heart pounding. As my eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, I looked at the bed. I saw my mother wearing a white silk nightgown, with only a thin blanket covering her waist. She was curled up, her head turned to the side, fast asleep.

I tiptoed to my mother's bedside, reached out and pulled the blanket from her waist to the floor. My mother didn't move at all, seemingly unaware. I grew bolder and placed my hands on my mother's small, delicate feet, slowly rubbing them back and forth. My mother seemed a little ticklish and suddenly pulled her feet back, which startled me. I quickly lay down on the floor. After a while, seeing that my mother was still sleeping soundly, I got up again.

I thought to myself: since I've come this far, I might as well go all the way. So I pulled my shorts off and stood naked in front of my still-sleeping mother. By this time, my penis was already very hard. I gently pressed it against my mother's slender, white feet and rubbed it back and forth. This time, my mother didn't pull her feet back. My penis moved back and forth on my mother's feet, feeling how delicate and soft her footprints were.

I gently spread my mother's toes apart and moved the head of my penis between her toes. Ah! My mother's toes were so warm! I noticed some discharge from the tip of my penis, some of which dripped onto my mother's delicate toes, making it even smoother and more slippery when I raped them.

I looked up at my mother. Her beautiful face showed no reaction; in fact, there was a slight smile on her lips, which only fueled my lust. I pulled my penis out from between her toes, climbed naked onto her bed, and the bed suddenly slumped as my weight was added. My mother let out a soft "hmm" and shifted her body. I froze, stopped, held my breath, and stared nervously at my mother. Thankfully, Mom's eyes were still tightly closed, and by turning her body, she had changed from sleeping on her side to sleeping on her back, which made it easier for me to move around.

I stretched out my trembling hands and cautiously placed them at the bottom of Mom's nightgown, slowly pulling it up inch by inch. Mom's soft and delicate calves were revealed. Pulling it up further, Mom's pair of snow-white, firm, and elastic thighs were also exposed. Now I had pulled it up to Mom's buttocks, but Mom's buttocks were blocking the nightgown. Unless I lifted Mom's buttocks, the nightgown could not be fully pulled up. I had no choice but to stop and look at my mother. She was completely unaware that most of her tender vulva was exposed, still fast asleep with a sweet smile.

I straightened up and moved very gently to my mother's upper body. Looking at my mother's smiling cherry lips, I couldn't resist placing the head of my penis on her lips. Although I couldn't actually put the head of my penis into my mother's mouth, just raping my mother's rosy lips made me incredibly excited.

By the faint light from the window, I could clearly see the clear secretions flowing from the tip of my penis onto my mother's lips. As my penis moved against her lips, the secretions stretched into a long, thin, clear thread. My dark penis, set against my mother's fair and delicate face and rosy lips, along with this line of moisture between my penis and her lips, made the atmosphere in the room incredibly erotic.

I squatted down above my mother's face and gently nudged her lips with the head of my penis, making a small slit in her mouth. My glans touched her white teeth. I moved my body up and down gently, and the wetness on the tip of my penis mixed with my mother's saliva, gradually turning into a large droplet that landed on her white teeth. In her sleep, my mother actually opened her mouth and swallowed the droplet of my penis's secretion as if she were spitting out saliva. And my glans seized the opportunity to plunge into my mother's mouth, pressing against her delicate tongue, the entire glans disappearing into her beautiful mouth. My mother's tongue was incredibly gentle, and when it touched my glans, it was covered in saliva. My mother's warm saliva and soft tongue enveloped my glans, making it feel very comfortable and pleasant inside. Unfortunately, my mother only opened her mouth for a few seconds before closing her teeth. Afraid that my mother would bite my penis, I quickly pulled my glans out of my mother's mouth. When my glans left my mother's mouth, it left a long trail of water, stretching from her white teeth all the way down to my erect penis. A section of it fell off halfway down and dripped onto my mother's delicate cheeks.

I exhaled, carefully moved my body, and crouched down to my mother's waist. Then, I grabbed the two shoulder straps of her nightgown and slowly pulled them apart, exposing her slender, snow-white shoulders. Next, I gently took one of her hands and carefully pulled one shoulder strap out of her hand, then the other. Now, the upper part of her nightgown was completely off. I slowly pulled the upper part of her nightgown down to her waist. Ah! My mother wasn't wearing a bra while sleeping! Those firm, snow-white breasts I had longed for suddenly appeared before me, their two brownish-red nipples trembling gently. I couldn't resist bending down to kiss them.

My mother's breasts were so warm and soft, the two nipples positioned on either side of my cheek. Every time I kissed her cleavage, the two nipples would gently tap my cheek. I turned my head and sucked on one of her nipples, gently taking it into my mouth, repeatedly teasing her fragrant nipple with the tip of my tongue. My mother let out a soft "hmm." With my mouth full of her nipple, I looked up at her sideways. Her eyes were still closed, but her breathing had noticeably become heavier. Could it be that Mom experiences pleasure in her dreams?

I released my mother's nipple and peeked under her nightgown, seeing her pink thong. It was the same thong she wore when I spied on my parents making love. A sweet and sour, feminine fragrance emanated from the center of the thong. I touched the bottom of the thong with my tongue and gently licked it. Soon, my saliva stained her pink thong a deep red. Suddenly, I noticed a strange taste; there was a salty smell in the middle. I immediately remembered—that was the same smell when I masturbated with her thong that day. So, my mother, my mother! She even had vaginal discharge in her dreams?

My mother let out another soft moan, and one of her thighs bent. I was startled as I lay between her legs!

After a moment, seeing that she made no further movement, I grew bolder and grabbed her two snow-white, full thighs, spreading them apart. Unconsciously, my mother followed my movements, widening her legs further. A tuft of dark pubic hair peeked out from between her panties. I opened my mouth to take that slightly curved pubic hair, licking and sucking it. The pubic hair seemed to be coated with my mother's vaginal fluid; my mouth was filled with the sour and salty taste of her vaginal fluid.

Because my mother had already bent one thigh, I easily pulled one side of her nightgown up to her waist. Seeing that she hadn't reacted after I'd been playing with her for so long, I grew bolder and went straight to her buttocks, pulling the other side of her nightgown up to her waist with a little force. Now, my mother's entire upper body was completely naked, and her lower body was only covered by a pair of panties, revealing a pair of long, snow-white thighs. A white silk nightgown was wrapped around her waist, making her look extremely lewd!

I swallowed hard and inserted a finger into the seam at the bottom of my mother's panties. Ah! I touched my mother's clitoris. Two wet, slippery labia clamped down on my fingers. I slowly slid my fingers between the narrow openings, feeling the fine, wet strands clinging to my fingertips. I took my fingers out, put them in my mouth, and sucked hard. Ah! What a sweet taste!

At that moment, my eyes were bloodshot, and waves of lust surged through my body. I slowly hooked the bottom of my mother's pink panties and pulled them down little by little, revealing her incredibly alluring vulva.

First, there was that soft, curved, inverted triangle of pubic hair, glossy black, trembling slightly, as if calling to me. Next, above the tender opening, was the pelvis, curving forward with a slight arc, with some pale yellow pubic hair timidly clinging to both ends. Then came Mom's beautiful little opening, the two pink labia slightly parted, and beneath them, a small, protruding fleshy ball, even more tender and delicate in color, was tightly closed, from which clear droplets of fluid gushed forth.

I finally pulled my mother's panties down to her ankles. I lifted her little feet and slowly pulled the panties down between her legs. In this way, my mother was completely naked in front of me. My mother, who was sleeping soundly in the room, had no idea that she was now so lewdly naked, with her legs wide open, in front of her equally naked baby!

Excitedly, I bent down and gently licked my mother's little feet, then licked upwards, past her smooth insteps to her fair and alluring calves, then down to her full and pleasing thighs, and further up to her pubic area, where I had given birth. Then, past the silk nightgown wrapped around her waist, I kissed her clean, white breasts. Finally, I kissed her lips, gently biting her moist, beautiful rosy lips with my teeth.

My mother's breathing grew heavier, and she even let out soft moans. I knelt up, excitedly pressing the head of my penis against my mother's labia, gently touching them and feeling their tenderness and the lubrication of the vaginal fluid. More and more fluid flowed, completely wetting my glans. Looking down, I saw her beautiful labia opening wider and wider. I pushed in slightly, and the head of my penis effortlessly touched the clitoris inside her vagina.

Suddenly, Mom twisted her body. I quickly looked at her and saw that her breathing had become noticeably rapid. Her two full thighs began to close, clamping my testicles between them. Under the pressure of Mom's elastic thigh muscles, my testicles felt incredibly comfortable. I stared intently at Mom's reaction and slowly began to push the head of my penis deeper into Mom's body.

At first, there was a little tightness, but after passing through the protective barrier of Mom's inner flesh, it felt like a smooth expanse. My penis slid inch by inch into my mother's vagina. At the junction of my penis and her labia, strings of white, foamy vaginal fluid flowed out, more and more, wetting my thighs and making them feel cool. My mother's plump buttocks were also covered in this white fluid.

My mother moaned, "Mmm... Ah..." Though not loud, it still made my heart pound. My older sister and younger sister were sleeping next door; waking them would be terrible!

I stopped, thought for a moment, and reluctantly pulled my penis out of my mother's sweet vagina. I crawled off the bed and searched the bedside table. Finally, I found it! Those were the crimson stockings my mother had worn during the day. I climbed back onto the bed and gently covered my mother's mouth with the stockings. This way, I could suppress her moans without waking her up from holding her breath. (I also considered silencing my mother's moans with my mouth, but that would mean pressing my entire body against her, which would actually wake her up more easily.)

Then I crawled to my mother's thighs, looking at her still-flowing vagina, and couldn't resist leaning over, opening my mouth wide, and sucking on her labia. A large mouthful of sweet juice rushed into my mouth, and I swallowed it all. Then I wiped my lips with my hand, removing the juice that was stuck to my chin, and slowly smeared it on my penis. Next, I aimed the head of my penis at my mother's vagina, and this time I didn't slowly enter, but quickly thrust in, inserting my entire penis into my mother's vagina in one go.

My mother let out a muffled groan, her two snow-white thighs jerking forward. I was prepared; I plopped myself down on her full thighs, my large penis firmly lodged deep inside her. Looking at her, I saw fine beads of sweat on her nose, and her panting breaths made the stockings I held to her mouth bounce up and down. However, her eyeballs were still slowly moving beneath her eyelids. I knew she was still dreaming! Perhaps, she was dreaming of making love?

I paused briefly, then began thrusting my penis into my mother's vagina, while holding onto her silk nightgown wrapped around her waist with one hand. This position made it feel like I was riding a horse, with the nightgown as the reins and my mother's two snow-white thighs as the saddle. The back-and-forth movement felt just like being jostled on horseback.

My mother's two fleshy mounds swayed back and forth, the two cherries on them trembling precariously. It was the best view from horseback. The difference was that my big cock was tightly inserted into my mother's fleshy hole, sliding in and out with the lubrication of my mother's milky white lustful fluid!

I could clearly feel the pressure of my mother's fleshy mounds on my penis. At the very tip of my big cock was a soft wall of flesh. Was that my mother's uterus? I closed my eyes and slowly savored my mother's body, feeling each collision with her vulva. Her juices flowed continuously, from her buttocks down to the bed, and as her thighs moved from side to side, they stained her snow-white skin, leaving my lower body covered in her cool, wet fluids.

I reached out with my other hand, grasped my mother's breast, and gently kneaded it, letting her rosy nipples slip through my fingers, then gently pinching them. "Mmm..." Mom groaned softly, tears of excitement welling in her eyes. Her little legs involuntarily bent, arching my body, which was sitting on her lap, high up. This allowed me to thrust into her vagina at an angle, from top to bottom, which amplified my pleasure. Each thrust scraped against the walls of her vagina, making her beautiful opening feel even tighter.

My large penis throbbed and roared, wildly ravaging her pink labia. One hand kneaded her breasts harder and harder, causing them to sway and change shape.

Ah! My huge cock was swollen to its maximum, as if it was about to unleash all my energy! I gritted my teeth and thrust into my mother's vagina with all my might, one hand gripping her white nightgown tightly, the other pinching her nipple hard!

Alas! One shouldn't be too proud of oneself when things are going well. Just at this crucial moment, something that shocked me happened!

My mother suddenly stopped her moans and slowly opened her eyes! I was stunned! I was so shocked I forgot to exercise! I stared at my mother, dumbfounded!

My mother didn't seem to be fully awake yet, staring blankly straight ahead. But she reacted quickly, not even having time to wipe the stockings off her mouth, and hurriedly said, "You! What are you doing? Huh? I'm your mother! You beast!" As she spoke, she forcefully pushed me down onto her! Her little legs kicked wildly!

In a panic, I actually came up with a plan! (Hehe! I even admire myself. Just now I was afraid that my older sister and younger sister would find out that I had raped my mother. Doesn't my mother fear being discovered now?) I pressed my body against my mother! I held my mother's arms tightly with my hands, and my legs braced against her calves. My chest pressed against her breasts. (As my mother struggled, her nipples occasionally brushed against my own, further arousing me!) My large penis thrust deep into my mother's vagina. While controlling her body, I whispered in her ear, "Mom, keep your voice down! Don't wake your sister and younger sister!"

My mother was taken aback, and sure enough, she lowered her voice, "Get down! I'm your own mother! You! You're being so outrageous! Waaah... Get down right now!"

I was in the middle of it all, so how could I let go like that? "Mom! Dad's never home anyway! He can't satisfy you! I'm going through puberty, and you don't want me to go out and rape other women and go astray, right? Just let me have my way this once!" I said, licking my mother's earlobe lightly with the tip of my tongue. "No! No! This is incest! Let me go!"

I continued to thrust my large penis inside my mother's body, saying, "Mom, I've already raped you! I've already committed incest! Just stop moving and satisfy me completely!"

Seeing that I wouldn't give up no matter what, my mother finally cried, strings of glistening tears streaming down her cheeks: "No! Please! Let me go! This... this won't do!"

I didn't care about anything else! I just forcefully thrust my large penis deep into my mother's body again and again.

"Let me go!! No! No! Ah..." Mom cried out, twisting her pale body as she tried to escape my advances.

"Mom, do you know how much fluid you just released? Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Since everyone is comfortable, why are you making things difficult for yourself?"

Mom's face was flushed, whether from embarrassment or struggle, I couldn't tell. "You! You're talking nonsense! Ah... Waaah... Stop... Mom begs you..."

I was getting increasingly irritated! I suddenly pressed my lips against my mother's still-covered mouth, forcefully shoving the stockings into her mouth with my teeth. Just as my mother was about to open her mouth in a pleading voice, I unexpectedly pushed the entire toe of her stockings into her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother looked at me with a mournful expression, her face full of tears. Her mouth was still full of her own stockings, which were being pushed into her mouth by my tongue. Even though she was a tiger, she couldn't bear to bite my tongue. So she just stood there with her mouth open, letting me force her to kiss me through the stockings.

Soon, the tips of Mom's stockings were covered in our saliva. Since she had just worn them that day, they still smelled of her small feet, mingling with her saliva. I sucked the saliva off the stockings, swallowing it mouthful by mouthful. As I swallowed, I vigorously stirred my tongue in Mom's mouth to get more of her fragrant saliva. My tender vulva, like a pounding bell, relentlessly violated Mom's vagina.

Mom's face was covered in sweat and tears. I shook my head vigorously, my beautiful long hair swaying on the bed. I grew increasingly excited, my penis thrusting faster and faster into my mother's vagina. Although her juices were starting to dry up noticeably, her vagina gripped my penis even tighter. I finally couldn't hold back any longer! With a low growl, my penis jerked forward, and a torrent of semen rained down into my mother's womb.

My mother shook her head desperately, mumbling, "Ugh...no...don't...shoot...inside...ugh..." Tears streamed down her face. But

I was in the throes of pleasure; how could I listen to her? While biting down hard on the stocking in my mother's mouth, I thrust my lower body even harder. My mother probably knew that screaming was useless, so she finally stopped struggling, her body limp and relaxed, letting me pound around inside her. I took the opportunity to grab my mother's breasts and knead them vigorously, stretching my legs out and pressing them tightly against my mother's little feet, releasing my frenzy with all my might.

Gradually, I stopped moving, and my body went limp. I lay on my mother's naked body, took her purple stocking from her mouth, and spat it onto the pillow. My mother didn't even glance at me, her eyes wide open as tears streamed down her face without uttering a word.

I lay there for a while, but finding it uninteresting, I got up and used my mother's stockings to wipe my large penis clean. Looking at my mother again, she was still lying on her back with her legs wide open, crying, her expression blank and numb. I mustered my courage and approached, looking at my mother's little hole. My semen was starting to flow out, a large amount of milky white liquid gushing from my mother's slightly swollen, bright red labia. I placed the stockings I had just used to wipe my penis on my mother's vulva and gently wiped away the semen. My mother didn't seem to notice or move.

After cleaning her vulva, I took my shorts with my mother's stockings and quietly left my mother's bedroom. Lying on the bed, I was filled with fear and apprehension. Tomorrow! I didn't know what would happen.

The next day, with a heavy heart, I got out of bed. Hesitating for a long time, I finally opened my bedroom door and went out into the dining room. There, I saw my older sister and younger sister hurriedly shoveling their breakfast at the table, while my mother sat motionless, her eyes red and swollen, clearly the result of a night of crying.

I didn't dare eat either, and quickly said, "Mom, I'm not hungry today, I'm going to school now." My mother seemed not to hear me, remaining motionless and sitting there blankly. My older sister and younger sister quickly said together, "Mom, we're full, we're leaving too." Seeing that my mother still didn't respond, my older sister and younger sister didn't dare say anything more, stuck out their tongues at each other, and walked out of the house with me.

As soon as I stepped out the door, my younger sister asked curiously, "What's wrong with Mom today? She just sat there blankly after making breakfast? And it looks like she's been crying?" My older sister said, "I don't know either, Mom was fine yesterday."

I chuckled inwardly. How would they know? I raped Mom last night, that's why she's like this! We went to our respective schools after we finished talking. Because the school is a bit far from home, I eat lunch at school. I waited until my older and younger sisters had finished their self-study sessions before going home. When I walked in, I saw Mom sitting alone on the sofa, wiping her eyes every now and then. I went up to her and deliberately asked, "Mom, did my sisters go to school?" Mom then looked up and gave me a hateful look.

I sat down beside her, and Mom quickly moved away, keeping her distance. I moved closer to her again. I put a hand on her shoulder, but she slapped it away with a "smack," saying, "You beast! Wait till your father gets home, he'll beat you to death!"

I grinned and said, "Mom, are you going to tell Dad? I'm dead if he finds out, but you won't be any better off, Mom." Mom was speechless for a moment. After a while, she glared at me, gritting her teeth, and said, "You! Get out of here! I don't have a baby like you!!"

I chuckled mischievously, "Hehe, then I won't be your baby anymore, how about I be your lover?" Mom jumped to her feet, her face deathly pale as she stared at me. "You! What did you say? You! Are you even speaking human language?"

I crossed my legs, nonchalantly replying, "Fine, then I'll speak like a human. When Dad comes home, I'll honestly admit my mistake. I'll tell him you seduced me at home and I couldn't resist. Do you think Dad will still acknowledge me as his baby?"

Mom's eyes widened, her lips trembling as she said, "You! You're talking nonsense! Your father and I have been married for so many years, how could he not know me? How could I seduce you?!"

"Ha! That's hard to say. Guess if Dad knows you went to the bathroom to masturbate? You can masturbate, but you can't seduce the baby?"

Mom was shocked, her words tumbling out: "You? You? How? How did you know?"

I smiled smugly: "Hehe, that's called 'If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place!'"

Mom stared at me, and after a long while, she sighed softly. My tone softened noticeably: "You! What do you want?"

I sneakily moved closer to my mother, putting my arm around her shoulder. My mother struggled slightly, then let me put my hand on her shoulder. I knew my mother had given in. I smiled and said, "I didn't want this either, I just want you to be happy!" As I spoke, I carefully examined my mother up close.

My mother was casually wearing a white loungewear dress, her long hair was casually tied into a short bun, and there were still faint tear stains on her unmade-up face. Her slender legs were encased in white lace stockings, and her delicate little feet were in a pair of semi-transparent high-heeled sandals. She looked so pitiful, and my large penis instantly became erect.

Swallowing hard, I slowly reached my hand under my mother's skirt. She trembled violently, then bit her lower lip and slowly closed her eyes. Seeing her tacit approval, I was overjoyed and quickly slipped my hand under her skirt, exploring her panties. Two clear tears slowly welled up in the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

I hugged her from the front, gently kissing her and licking away her tears. My hand slipped under my mother's panties, all the way to her trembling, tender, smooth labia. My mother bit her lip even tighter, her rosy lips turning white. My fingers slid back and forth between her labia, my fingertips lightly scraping the inner walls of her vagina. My mother struggled to suppress her breathing. I smiled coldly to myself. Hmph! Let's see how long you can hold out!

I moved my lips to my mother's ear, gently biting her earlobe and teasing her ear canal with the tip of my tongue. A blush instantly spread across her face, and her breathing became heavier. My other hand slid down from her shoulder to her breast.

I gently unbuttoned her pajamas, one button at a time. My mother was blushing deeply, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Seeing her shy expression, I was overjoyed. While unbuttoning her clothes, I moved my lips to her eyes, flicking my long tongue from side to side across her eyelashes.

"Mmm...no...it's so itchy..." Mom finally uttered a sentence. As she spoke, the fragrant breath emanating from her intoxicating little mouth drew my attention again. I lowered my head and pressed my lips deeply against Mom's cherry-like mouth, trying to push my tongue deeper into her mouth.

Mom rejected me with her tightly closed teeth. I wasn't too angry, thinking: Anyway, I'll be all mine soon, so why should I be afraid of your mouth not being given to me? I licked Mom's slightly upturned lips while unbuttoning all the buttons on Mom's loungewear. Mom's entire front body was half-naked in front of me as her loungewear opened.

My mother was wearing a green bra today, with light green lace trim along the edges. Her panties and bra were a matching set, also green with lace. This lingerie set made her skin appear exceptionally fair, and her slender waist created a beautiful curve that made her white loungewear look even more voluminous. Her two full breasts pushed the bra high, creating a deep cleavage that was remarkably pronounced when viewed from above.

I took a deep breath, thanking God for giving me such a beautiful mother. My fingers, which were sliding incessantly across my mother's tender vulva, momentarily forgot their assault, until my mother's words snapped me back to reality, "You...you...if you want to...hurry up...um...your sister and the others will be back soon!" I snapped back to reality and looked at my mother; she still had her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed crimson, probably because she was incredibly ashamed of what she had just said!

I said "Oh," bent down, supported my mother's knees with one hand, and hooked the back of her neck with the other. With a sudden movement, I lifted her into my arms and deliberately asked loudly, "Mom, should we do it in your room or mine?"

My mother lowered her head and said in an almost inaudible voice, "To...to my...what if..." "When your sister comes back, she'll...she'll call me..."

I shouted, "Yes, ma'am!" and carried my mother through the living room into her bedroom. Then I turned around and closed the bedroom door with my foot, pressed the lock button with the hand supporting my mother's knees, turned back, looked at my mother who was intoxicated in my arms, and couldn't help but lower my head and deeply kiss her cherry lips. Then I gently placed my mother on the bed and turned on the light.

My mother frowned slightly, "No, don't turn on the light."

I laughed, "That way I can properly admire my mother's beautiful body!" My mother didn't say anything more.

I stood at the head of the bed and quickly stripped myself naked. My mother heard the rustling sound of me taking off my clothes and couldn't resist peeking through a crack in her eyes. To her surprise, she saw her baby standing naked in front of her, with his huge penis standing erect right in front of her. My mother was extremely embarrassed and quickly closed her eyes.

I chuckled and said, "What are you shy about, Mom? Weren't we all born from you?" My mother blushed and didn't dare to answer. Seeing her shy and bashful appearance made me even happier, so I provoked her further and said, "Mom, do you think my penis is bigger or Dad's penis is bigger?" As I said this, I brought my big penis to my mother's lips.

Mom remained silent until my large penis touched her delicate lips, at which point she gasped, opened her eyes, and immediately saw my erection moving on her lips. She quickly pulled her head back, crying out, "No! Don't!" Seeing

her panicked expression, a thought struck me. "Mom, don't tell me you've never given Dad oral sex before!"

My mother blushed and nodded, saying softly, "You...you think...your father is...like you?"

I was overjoyed. So, my mother's first time giving me oral sex was last night! "You don't have to give me oral sex, but you have to tell me, is my penis bigger or Daddy's?"

My mother buried her face in the pillow in embarrassment, and after a while, she finally managed to get a muffled reply from under the pillow: "Yours..."

I quickly pressed, "What's bigger?"

My mother buried her head completely under the pillow, only revealing her snow-white nape. "Yours...penis...big..."

I got a satisfactory answer, so I didn't force my mother to give me oral sex. Anyway, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. I climbed onto the bed and stroked my mother's body up and down, with her back to me. Then I forcefully lifted her pajamas from the bottom hem upwards. Since the buttons in the front of her pajamas were already undone, the pajamas were lifted over her head in an instant, with only the two sleeves still on her arms. Her pert buttocks and snow-white, jade-like back muscles were suddenly exposed.

Excitedly, I sat on my mother's buttocks with my back to her head, leaning down to kiss her inner thighs. Her thighs trembled slightly, as if she was trying to resist the pleasure. I continued kissing downwards, following the opening of her white lace stockings, down her rounded knees and slender calves, slowly kissing her smooth feet. My mother softly cried out, "You... take off my shoes, or you'll get the bed dirty."

I lewdly said, "No, Mom, you smell better with your shoes on!" As I spoke, I bit her toes that peeked out from under her stockings from her high-heeled sandals.

I slowly and deliberately savored the smoothness of my mother's toes, feeling the delicate fragrance of her stockings on my tongue. My mother seemed ticklish and gently pulled her legs back. I moved my lips to follow, ensuring her exquisite toes couldn't escape. Her stockings were quickly soaked with my saliva, the scent of her toes mingling with the unique leather smell of her sandals, filling my mouth with the aroma.

I got up, turned to my mother's head, and forcefully turned her to face me. My mother gripped the pillow tightly, desperately trying to hide her face. With my mouth full of saliva that tasted of my mother's toes and stockings, I couldn't speak. In desperation, I grabbed my mother's long hair and pulled it to the side. Amidst my mother's cry of pain, I took the opportunity to pull the pillow off my mother's hand, revealing her delicate oval face. I suddenly lowered my head and pressed my lips to my mother's cherry lips, spitting the mouthful of saliva I had just sucked from my mother's feet into her mouth.

Before Mom's cry of pain had even subsided, and before she could close her mouth, I spat all my saliva, saturated with the taste of her toes and stockings, into her small, delicate mouth. Caught off guard, the saliva rushed down her throat, causing her to cough repeatedly.

My tongue continued to swirl inside her mouth, desperately exploring her delicate tongue. Mom tried to dodge my tongue while continuing to cough, and soon her face turned completely white! Because the space in her mouth was so limited, I easily entangled my tongue with hers. I curled my tongue around hers and sucked her saliva out of her mouth.

My mother shook her head desperately, making "mmm...mmm..." sounds of resistance, but I was much stronger than her and firmly held her neck, preventing her from breaking free. Finally, my mother realized that resistance was futile, and she resigned herself to her fate, stopping her movements and letting me do whatever I wanted with her.

I excitedly kissed my mother, stirring her tongue, gently biting her lips, and trying to pierce the depths of her throat with the tip of my tongue.

At this moment, I released my mother's head and began to move my hands all over her body. I first reached for my mother's bra and rubbed back and forth on the lace of her bra. Then, I inserted my fingers into my mother's cleavage, feeling the softness of her two mounds of white flesh. I moved my fingers from side to side, reaching deep into the two highest points of her bra, and teasing the two most sensitive parts of her nipples.

There were tiny bumps and hollows there, and every time I touched them, Mom would let out a soft moan. Mom's nipples gradually swelled up; I could feel them slowly pointing upwards, nearly doubling in size, pushing her bra high and wide as if it were about to burst.

I quickly pulled my fingers out and put my hand behind Mom's back, trying to unhook her bra. Alas! Since I had no experience, I fumbled around for a while, unable to open Mom's bra hooks. Mom blushed, slightly shifted her body, and with a quick backhand motion, the bra slipped to both sides. Then, with a gentle twist, the bra slid to one side, revealing her entire breast in front of me.

I quickly said, "Thank you, Mom. You're so experienced!" Mom blushed even more and shyly closed her eyes again.

I lowered my head, took Mom's nipple into my mouth, and let it slide in and out, occasionally gently biting the tip with my teeth. This made Mom moan "Hmm... um..." one moment, and cry out "Ouch... ya..." in pain the next.

I played with my mother's breasts for a while, then licked down her breasts until I reached her small, alluring navel. I circled her navel with my tongue, then forcefully pushed the tip of my tongue deep inside. Although I could only lick a small part of it, it made my mother's waist arch slightly involuntarily, responding to my movements.

Seeing that my mother was already aroused, I worked even harder. I moved slightly lower, biting the lace edge of my mother's panties while gently licking her skin, and pulled her panties down.

Mom lifted her buttocks to make it easier for me to bite down on her panties. My nose moved down with the panties, ploughing against her lush pubic hair. The messy, curly pubic hair tickled my nostrils, making me feel itchy, and at the same time, a strong, fishy smell assaulted my nose. Then my nose touched Mom's pelvis, at the top of which were some pale yellow pubic hairs. I was almost sneezed by the stimulation of the pubic hairs.

My mother's panties were completely off her tender vulva, and her two long, pink labia hung shamelessly below her pelvis. I nudged those two little fleshy mounds with my nose, and they swayed from side to side. Some milky white secretions slowly flowed out from the vulva covered by those two little fleshy mounds. I released my mother's panties and used my hands to pull down her waistband. My mother cooperated by bending her legs so that I could pull one side down, and then she twisted her legs to make the panties completely off her body.

Excitedly, I brought my mouth to my mother's tender vulva, biting down on her two tempting mounds of flesh, gently tearing downwards. My mother shyly whispered, "No! That's... dirty..."

I looked up and said, "It's not dirty, it's where I was born!" My mother blushed and fell silent.

I bit my mother's labia even harder with my teeth and pulled them outwards, watching my mother's labia being stretched long and then squeezed into a flat ball, it was truly exhilarating.

My mother called out softly, "Hmm... be gentle... it hurts a little..." I ignored her and continued to curl my tongue up and push it deep into my mother's vagina. "Hmm... ah..." My mother couldn't help but moan and open her thighs to make it easier for me to go deeper.

My tongue was instantly covered with my mother's milky white secretions, slippery, sour, and salty. They flowed down my curled-up tongue and into my mouth. I didn't swallow them, but instead vigorously stirred my tongue inside my mother's vagina to get more of her juices. My mother's juices flowed more and more, making my nose and chin wet. I was intoxicated by sucking the juices from my mother's wet and horny vagina into my mouth.

My mother's body, which was lying flat, began to twist restlessly, and she kept moaning "Ah...ah...oh...um..." Finally, she couldn't help but reach out and grab my head, shoving it into her tender hole. I buried my face in her fleshy hole, and the strong smell of urine almost made me spit out the lustful fluid in my mouth.

I broke free from my mother's hand, climbed up, and straddled her. I put my mouth to hers and spat all the secretions from her vagina into her mouth. Because I took so much, some overflowed from her mouth, and her cheeks were covered in the milky white fluid from her vagina—it looked incredibly lewd! Did

my mother think the taste was strange? Coughing and spitting, she asked, "This...cough, cough...what is this?"

I grinned wickedly and said, "It's Mom's vaginal fluid! How is it? Tastes good, right?"

Since Mom had vomited most of her vaginal fluid, her beautiful little face was covered with white foam. "Ugh...so disgusting..."

I said, catching the white foam with my tongue, "Oh! No! Don't waste it! What's disgusting about it! Ancient books say it's the most nutritious..." "This stuff!"

Mom frowned slightly and said, "You're talking nonsense again, it's filthy!"

I quickly said, "It's true, look, I'm eating it just fine, okay? Mom, come on, try it, it's delicious once you get used to it." As I spoke, I spat the semen I had collected from Mom's face into her mouth. Mom swallowed her semen little by little, half believing and half doubting. "How is it? Slippery, delicious, right?"

Mom blushed and gave a soft "Mmm" in response.

I held my big cock and said to my mother, "Mom, it's time to give it some nutrition!"

My mother blushed and didn't answer, but she spread her legs even wider. I first rubbed my cock against my mother's toes, which were still wearing stockings and had my saliva on them. Then I used my big cock to run my cock up my mother's stockings. Stimulated by the smoothness of my mother's white lace stockings, some clear secretions came out from the tip of my big cock, making my mother's stockings wet all the way up.

I rushed to the entrance of my mother's beautiful vulva, but didn't rush in. Instead, I used the wetness at the entrance of her vulva to rub back and forth against her labia. My mother panted, clamping her legs together and desperately moving her body downwards, trying to swallow my little brother into her fleshy hole. I deliberately did not do as she wished, and moved downwards as well, only letting my big cock hover at the entrance of her hole.

In this way, we retreated a little, and soon my mother's legs were hanging on the ground, and I had retreated to the very top of the bed, with nowhere to escape. I simply jumped off the bed, picked up my mother's two thighs, and hung them on my shoulders, so that my mother was positioned in an inverted V-shape with her legs open upwards.

My mother's little feet swayed on my shoulder, right in front of my mouth, so I leaned in to kiss her, licking and sucking between her sandals and the gaps between her toes, which were covered in stockings. Her toes snapped open, pushing the stockings wide apart, and I was worried they would tear.

My tender vulva continued to move between my mother's labia, and her juices flowed profusely, running down her buttocks and wetting a small patch of ground beneath my feet. Finally, Mom couldn't hold back any longer. She slightly opened her starry eyes, her face flushed, and her snow-white buttocks thrust hard against my big cock!

I lewdly asked, "Mom, how is it? Do you want it?"

Mom gasped, "Give...give it to me...give it to me quickly..."

"I can give it to you, but will you be my mistress from now on? Will you give me anything?"

"Ah...um...yes...I promise...I promise you...I'll give it to you...you...whatever...is...okay...give it to me quickly!"

Seeing my beautiful mother's lewd appearance, I couldn't hold back any longer. "Okay! I...I'll give it to you!" As I spoke, I used all my strength to thrust into my mother's already disheveled and messy cunt.

"Ah!!!!" Mom screamed, writhing her hips as she wildly devoured my large penis. Her white breasts swayed from side to side, and her half-undone pajamas were crushed into a ball above her head.

I bit Mom's delicate little feet, nibbling on her smooth stockings, my tender hole relentlessly pounding against her. Mom's tender hole was smooth and wet, the walls of her vagina writhing and pressing against my glans as if they were alive.

"Ah...ya...good...harder...keep...faster...faster..." Mom groaned loudly, disregarding everything, a string of excited tears slowly falling from the corners of her eyes. My heart surged with excitement, and I thrust even harder into my mother.

Mom's moans had turned into blissful sobs: "Ugh...mmm...ah...ah...ugh...good..." The contractions of her tender vagina became even more intense, the muscles on both sides of her thighs taut and gripping my testicles, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable! And Mom's toes cooperated with my tongue, releasing the scent and sweat of her feet from the day onto my tongue!

My mother's white lace stockings finally gave way to the torment; a hole appeared at the very tip of her toes, causing her big toe to scrape directly against my tongue. The laces of her sandals had also come undone, hanging halfway over her smooth, beautiful feet, swaying as her toes teased me in my mouth.

"Waaah...waaah...I can't take it...Mommy can't take it..." my mother cried out.

I knew Mom was about to climax, so I quickened the pace, each thrust deep and precise, penetrating right into her uterus. Just then, a key clicked on the door. Mom and I were both startled, freezing in place.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut. Then, my sister's voice came from outside: "Mom, Mom, why are you asleep so early? Where's my brother?"

Mom calmed her breathing and answered in as calm a voice as possible, "Oh, Mom wasn't feeling well today, so I went to bed early. Your brother went to bed early too; he has school tomorrow."

As she spoke, Mom gave me a coquettish look. I smiled back, and my tender opening continued its piston-like motion against my mother.

"Mmm..." my mother groaned softly.

My sister, standing outside the door, hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Mom? Are you feeling unwell? I came in to see if you're sick."

My mother, struggling to suppress the waves of pleasure surging from her tender opening, answered, "No...nothing...Mom just needs to rest...rest for one night...and...I'll be fine..." As she spoke, she tried to stop my movements.

Seeing my mother's disheveled appearance only excited me more. While holding down her hands, I thrust even more violently into her tender hole. My mother's juices were still flowing freely. Every time I thrust in and out, the airflow between my penis and her vagina created a lewd "squeak squeak" sound. In addition, the constant collision between my big penis and my mother's tender hole produced muffled "thump thump" sounds. The room was incredibly lively.

My sister, who was outside, couldn't possibly have been unaware. She asked again, "Mom, what are you doing in there? Your voice sounds strange."

My mother gasped, "I...I...Mom...Mom's fine...you...you don't need to worry about it..." As she spoke, under my intense stimulation, she involuntarily placed her hand on her breast and began to caress it.

"Oh, Mom, just call me if you need anything. I'm going back to my room now," my sister replied hesitantly and went back to her room.

My mother could no longer hold back and began to moan, "Mmm...ah...oh..." Her lower body gushed out streams of vaginal fluid. I bit my mother's toes and continued to thrust forcefully into her tender vagina. My mother's vaginal opening immediately contracted rapidly. "Ah... Mom... Mom is going to... orgasm... Mom... Mom is going to lose it."

As she spoke, my mother forcefully lifted her buttocks and slammed them against my tender hole. Her vaginal opening convulsed in waves, and a large stream of warm water poured onto my glans. I could no longer hold back, and a large stream of thick semen shot into my mother's uterus like a cannonball. A large amount of white liquid immediately gushed out from the point where my mother's vaginal opening and my big cock met.

I gritted my teeth and poured all my energy into my mother's wetness until I collapsed weakly onto her breasts. My mother seemed to have gone limp as well, her legs spread wide and resting flat on my shoulders, her tender vulva still gushing with streams of milky white fluid.

After a long, long time, Mom finally came to her senses from her climax. She nudged me, who was still slumped over, and said, "Alright, go back to your room. Your sister is coming back soon. Don't let her see you."

I shook my head. "No. I'm sleeping here tonight. I want more tonight."

Mom looked at me, both amused and exasperated. "Then you should go wash up. Look how dirty you are."

I looked at my big penis, which was covered in Mom's vaginal fluid and my semen, glistening in the light. I quickly said, "Then Mom, please wash me." Mom said, "There's no water here. Go to the bathroom to wash."

I grinned mischievously and said, "I don't want to wash with water, I want... I want Mom to wash me clean with your mouth."

Mom's expression changed. "No way. It's too dirty."

I quickly tried to persuade her, "It's not dirty, Mom. Didn't you just drink your own water? My semen is also very nutritious. It has a lot of protein."

Mom still shook her head and disagreed. I put on a stern face and said, "Fine then." "I'll wait for Dad to come home and tell him you seduced me twice."

Mom was taken aback, then said, "Okay... fine... but you're not allowed to tell your dad."

I chuckled and said, "As long as Mom listens to me, I will never let Dad know." As I spoke, I put my already shrunken penis to Mom's lips. Mom looked at me helplessly, then gently took my penis into her mouth with a look of resentment and grievance, and began to clean it carefully with her soft tongue.

I watched with smug satisfaction as my mother, naked, served me with her soft little mouth. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her labia, instantly getting my hand covered in both our secretions. I casually smeared it on my mother's mouth, saying, "And this too, don't waste it, eat it all up."

Humiliated by my actions, tears welled up in my mother's eyes again, but fearing my threats, she had no choice but to let me force the white fluid flowing from her tender vagina into her mouth. Finally, my large penis was licked clean by my mother, and all the secretions from her tender vagina were poured into her mouth. Only then did I release her, satisfied, and lie down quietly beside her. My mother sobbed for a long time before taking off her stockings and sandals, changing into her pajamas, and sleeping beside me.

I didn't sleep well that night; my penis soon became erect, and without saying a word, I grabbed my mother and ejaculated, then made her clean my penis and her vagina with her mouth. After a while, it got hard again, so I raped my mother again, making her lick all the secretions clean.

Finally, I forbade my mother to sleep with clothes on; I lay naked, placed my penis between my mother's thighs, and as soon as it recovered, I thrust it in. That night, my mother and I made love at least ten times. As dawn broke, my mother's vagina was swollen and erect from my penetration, and she herself had reached countless orgasms that night.

"Ring ring ring..." A crisp alarm clock woke me up; it was dawn.

I opened my drowsy eyes, and the first thing I saw was my mother's beautiful face. Looking down, I saw her exquisite, naked body. Her pair of firm breasts stood erect in the morning breeze, and her flat, smooth abdomen rose and fell rhythmically with her breathing. A thick patch of dark pubic hair lay restlessly below her abdomen, and her slightly swollen labia still shamelessly protruded to the sides. My mother's plump thighs were still covered in the secretions from our lovemaking last night, and her little feet bore my teeth marks.

Looking at her snow-white face, her rosy lips were stained with traces of my dried semen, and even her long hair was streaked with clumps of dried semen. My mother, oblivious, remained fast asleep with her eyes closed. I was aroused and couldn't resist the urge to lie on top of her beautiful body and enjoy her again.

However, after a night of intense lovemaking with my mother, my penis simply wouldn't get hard. I rubbed my big cock with my hands again and again, but it didn't react at all. I sighed in disappointment, looked at my mother, and thought: Should I just give up like this?

Looking at my mother's bright red lips, I suddenly had a bright idea. I immediately got up, straddled her, and aimed my cock at my mother's face. My mother was completely unaware that I was aroused again and was still fast asleep. I gently rubbed my big cock against my mother's lips. My mother probably had a habit of swallowing my semen last night, because she opened her mouth and gently took the glans in her sleep. I was overjoyed and shoved my limp cock into my mother's mouth, stuffing the whole big cock into her little mouth in one go.

"Mmm..." Mom woke up with a start, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was my naked, tender vulva. I simply sat down on her face and started thrusting my big cock wildly in her mouth. Mom finally came to her senses and made "woo-woo" sounds. She tried to pull my buttocks back with her hands, but seeing that she wasn't cooperating, I grabbed her long hair and forced her face against my vulva, saying fiercely, "Quickly, Mom. Quickly suck my big one."

Mom reluctantly let go . She opened her hands, closed her eyes, and began to suck on my large penis. My penis moved comfortably in my mother's warm, moist mouth, slowly growing larger. Still not satisfied, I began to thrust my lower body hard against my mother's face, while ordering her, "Quick! Lick it with your tongue."

My mother obediently wrapped her delicate tongue around my penis, constantly teasing the tip of my glans with the tip of her tongue. My penis grew larger and larger, and soon my mother's small mouth could no longer contain it. I pulled my penis out of my mother's mouth, still covered in her saliva, which dripped onto her cheeks.

I dragged my big cock, and my buttocks slowly retreated. My mother tilted her head back, her eyes tightly closed, letting me do whatever I wanted. I sat on my mother's breasts, deliberately squeezing my buttocks against them, making her perky breasts flatten under my buttocks' ravaging. My mother's soft mounds of flesh cushioned my buttocks, making me feel very uncomfortable.

I enjoyed being used as a human bench for a while, then came up with a new idea. I raised my buttocks slightly, making my mother's breasts stand up again, and then I spread my buttocks wide, exposing my anus, and sat on my mother's nipple. In this way, my anus swallowed my mother's nipple. I tried to forcefully contract my anus and clamp my mother's nipple, but my mother's nipple was too small, and I couldn't clamp it no matter what I did.

I was furious. I reached behind my back and grabbed my mother's breast tightly, squeezing it hard. With a cry of "Ouch!" from my mother, her breast had become a long strip, and the nipple smoothly pierced my anus. I squeezed it shut, finally managing to trap my mother's nipple inside my anus.

My anus began to savor the tender taste of my mother's breast. The tiny bumps on my mother's nipple provided a unique stimulation as they rubbed against my anus. Looking at my mother's face, I saw that because I had been gripping her breast so tightly, her face was covered in sweat, and her teeth were clenched tightly. I slowly moved my buttocks back and forth on my mother's breasts, letting her nipples rub against my anus. The feeling was wonderful.

However, while my buttocks were enjoying themselves, my penis was just sitting idle, which felt like a waste. I grabbed my mother's long hair and pulled her face towards my large penis, saying, "Come on, Mom, keep sucking me."

Poor Mom didn't even have the right to grit her teeth and endure the pain; she had no choice but to bring her mouth to my penis and start licking it. And so, I played with my mother's tender breasts with my anus while my penis was moistened by my mother's saliva.

After playing with it for a while, my big cock, serviced by my mother's nimble tongue, had grown so large that it was throbbing painfully. I quickly crawled down from under my mother's breasts and lay between her legs. My mother consciously spread her legs, and I chuckled, raised my big cock, and thrust it hard into my mother's lovely little hole.

I heard my mother cry out, "Ah!" Her body jerked violently as she desperately tried to dodge upwards. I froze, stopping my movements. Tears streamed down my mother's face from the pain. She sobbed, "It hurts so much...no...please don't! It hurts so much!"

I looked at my mother's vulva again. Her labia were swollen and red, unable to close properly. Since she hadn't had any vaginal fluid, my forceful thrust had almost torn her opening open. No wonder she was crying out. I thought about it and realized I'd be using this often in the future, and damaging it wouldn't do me any good, so

I didn't force it in. But my penis was already so big, I needed to find a place to cool it down. I climbed up from between my mother's thighs and said to her sullenly, "Okay, Mom. I don't have to insert it, but you have to use your mouth to cool me down, and I have to ejaculate in your mouth. Otherwise, I'll continue inserting it."

My mother quickly said, "No, no, don't insert it down there, I'll help you, I'll help you with my mouth." Saying that, my mother obediently got up, knelt in front of me, and held my big penis in her hands, putting it into her small mouth. I pressed my tender hole against my mother's beautiful face and began to enjoy her oral sex.

My mother's little mouth made "smear...smear..." sounds, as if my big cock was a delicious feast, and she was eating it with relish. She would also use her whole tongue to wrap around my big cock and stroke the foreskin, while her pair of jade hands kept playing with my testicles. Her two rows of white teeth were also busy, gently squeezing the veins on my big cock.

Having already had a night of intense sex, I couldn't hold back any longer. Waves of tingling sensation washed over my penis. I let out a soft cry, using my mother's small mouth as a vaginal canal. I grabbed her head with both hands and thrust into her mouth with all my might. This really hurt my mother. Her mouth was too small to accommodate my already swollen penis. Every thrust I made hit deep into her throat. She choked, her face turning red, and muffled coughs echoed in her throat. Her tongue was also twisted and crooked from my thrusts.

Finally, a torrent of heat erupted like rain, and hot semen instantly gushed from deep within my mother's throat, filling her small mouth. I pinched her mouth shut, preventing her from spitting it out, while continuing to thrust into her mouth, releasing all my energy.

My mother almost fainted; she struggled to open her mouth wide and swallow my semen, but I had ejaculated so much, and with her mouth pinched shut, some of the semen finally spurted out of her nose. My mother looked like a three-year-old child, two long white streams of semen dripping from her nose, a truly comical sight. I finally released her, collapsing weakly onto the bed, while my mother continued to cough and swallow my secretions.

"Are you satisfied now?" Mom finally swallowed all my semen and opened her mouth. "You can promise you won't mention our affair to your father, right?"

I lazily replied, "Mom, as long as you listen to me from now on, I promise I won't tell Dad. Besides, Dad can't satisfy you anyway. Look how happy you were last night."

Mom gritted her teeth. "Fine. As long as you don't tell your father, I'll do whatever you want."

I lewdly grinned. "Anything? Haha. Then you'll agree to be my slave, Mom?"

Mom's face turned pale. "What slave? I've given you my body, what more do you want?"

"Mom, think about it. Why did you have so many orgasms yesterday? Wasn't it because we're incestuous that you found it exciting? I don't want anything in return; I just want you to experience a more exciting life."

Mom lowered her head, probably thinking about our lovemaking last night. I seized the opportunity and continued, "Mom, there are so many joyful things in life. How will you know if you don't try anything? Life is about living it to the fullest. You can't let go of this or that; how will you..." "How can you be so happy? Take us, for example. If you never make love with me, how would you know there are such exciting things in the world?"

Mom finally raised her head and spat at me: "You're so good at talking."

I saw that Mom seemed to agree with me, and happily hugged her. "Okay, okay, Mom, you should get up and make us breakfast too."

Mom pushed me: "You know how to eat, huh? Go get Mom some clothes. I can't cook naked."

I smiled inwardly: Humph! Although it's not like I'm making you cook naked, it's not much different.

I went to my mother's wardrobe and helped her pick out a dress. Finally, I found one: a green skirt with white floral print. My father had bought it for her when he went on a business trip, but it was too small, and my mother had never worn it. I excitedly handed the skirt to my mother. "This one will do. You'll look beautiful in it, Mom."

My mother frowned. "This one's too small. You should choose another one."

"No. I want Mom to wear this one. It makes you look the sexiest." My mother reluctantly took the skirt. "Then go get me some underwear."

"Huh? Why wear a bra? Mom, just put it on naked."

Mom was shocked: "What? You'll wear it without a bra? Won't everyone see me?"

I said calmly, "What's there to be afraid of? Mom has such a great figure, it's a shame not to let people see it."

Mom shook her head firmly: "No! I won't wear it. It's too embarrassing."

I also put on a stern face, "Mom, you just promised to be my slave, how could you forget so quickly? If you don't keep your word, don't blame me for not keeping mine. When Dad comes back..."

Mom panicked: "Okay, okay. I'll wear it, I'll wear it, but... Mom is really afraid of being seen."

"Alright. Then you can just add another pair of stockings, that should cover you up a bit."

Seeing that I had no other options, Mom sighed and put on the skirt. Because the skirt was so small, Mom's figure was immediately exposed. Her two nipples stood high on her chest, their clear outlines prominently displayed, and the dark red color of the nipples could be faintly seen. The hem of the skirt only covered half of Mom's thighs, and if Mom squatted down even slightly, her entire snow-white buttocks would be exposed.

Mom went to find a pair of long black stockings, slipped them onto her feet, and pulled them forcefully up to her thighs, trying to cover up as much of her bare skin as possible. But she quickly realized it was futile; no matter how much she pulled, the slightest movement revealed her snow-white thighs, which were even more prominent against the black stockings.

I grew impatient. "Okay, Mom. I'm starving. Go take a shower and make me breakfast."

Mom blushed, opened the bedroom door, and seeing that my sister and younger sister's rooms were still quiet, she quickly slipped into the bathroom. I got dressed and went back to my room, waiting for Mom to call me for breakfast.

Half an hour later, I finally heard my mother's voice calling, "Get up, everyone! Time to eat and go to school!"

After a while, I heard my older sister and younger sister washing up outside, followed by their cheerful chatter as they slowly made their way to the dining room. I pretended to have just gotten up, lazily went out to wash up, and went to the dining room. I saw my mother already sitting at the table, hurriedly trying to eat her breakfast with her head down. My older sister and younger sister, on the other hand, seemed completely oblivious, chatting and laughing as they ate.

I deliberately sat next to my mother, took my breakfast and started eating, but one hand secretly slid down and slowly moved towards my mother's thigh. When my mother saw this, she pulled her thigh away slightly. I grabbed my mother's skirt tightly. My mother was afraid of disturbing my older sister and younger sister, so she had to stop moving and let me caress her thigh. Who knew that I would be so bold as to lift up my mother's skirt and stick my fingers into my mother's bare vulva. My mother couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

My older sister and younger sister both looked at their mother. The older sister asked curiously, "What's wrong, Mom? Oh, you said you were sick yesterday. Are you still feeling better? Let me touch you, see if you still have a fever?"

Mom quickly replied, "No, no. I'm fine, I just got bitten by a bug." She then glared at me fiercely.

I continued eating as if nothing was wrong, but under the table, my hand boldly slipped deeper into my mother's labia, gently stroking her. My mother bit her lip, pretending to eat, afraid her sisters would notice. Luckily, they had already finished eating, put down their bowls, and said, "Mom, we're done eating. Going to school now."

Provoked by me, my mother had no heart to answer. She mumbled a vague "uh" and continued pretending to eat. Only when her sister and the others closed the door did she put down her bowl, grab my hand, and say, "You...how could you...be so bold? What if your sisters saw you?"

I held my hand up to my mother's face, showing her my fingers. "Look, Mom, what's this sticky stuff on here?"

My mother blushed instantly at the clear liquid on my fingers. I continued, "Does it feel exciting, Mom? Is it fun for your baby to masturbate in front of you?" "You...you're going to die..." my mother scolded, embarrassed.

I chuckled and said, "Mom, can you ask for leave for me today? You don't need to go to work either, let's just stay home and have some fun." Mom initially refused, but after my persistent pleading, she finally agreed. Then Mom started calling our school teachers to ask for leave.

My mother had just dialed the school's number when I lifted her skirt, revealing her smooth, tender vulva. Then I took off my clothes and gently rubbed my large penis against her labia. The teacher's voice came through the phone, and my mother didn't have time to stop me. We made love while she was on the phone, and she tried her best to calmly ask for leave for me. Under this stimulation, my mother's vulva was a wet expanse, and she quickly brought me to orgasm again. By the time she called her workplace to ask for leave, I had already brought her to orgasm twice.

As soon as Mom hung up the phone, I couldn't wait to hug her, lifting her skirt to expose her smooth, tender vulva. Then I bent down and sucked on her labia. Her labia were covered in her wetness, which was fishy and sour. It flowed down my tongue and into the depths of my throat, almost making me cough.

However, the smell aroused my lust even more. I frantically hugged my mother's fair buttocks and used the tip of my teeth to bite her already spread labia, tearing and rubbing them up and down and left and right. I don't know if it was because I was too excited and used too much force, but my mother suddenly screamed "Ah!" Then her beautiful legs, covered in black stockings, suddenly slammed inward, almost pulling me to the ground.

I quickly released my mouth, and saw that my bite had left tiny blood holes in my mother's two small red labia. No wonder she screamed in pain. My mother glared at me angrily, tightly clamping her legs together, and said in a trembling voice, "How could you be so cruel? Don't even mention me being your mother, you wouldn't be so rough on an animal."

I grinned and moved closer to her, putting one arm around her shoulder and gently rubbing her vulva with the other, saying, "Mom, it's because you look so alluring. I was so stimulated that I couldn't take it anymore and used too much force. Besides, Mom, no matter how you compare, you can't compare yourself to me." "You're an animal. Even if your baby is useless, he wouldn't bite an animal's private parts, would he?"

When I caressed her tender vulva, Mom instinctively flinched at first, then stopped struggling and let me caress her. When she heard me say that he would bite an animal, she couldn't help but chuckle, then her face hardened and she said, "You're so young, how can you talk so vulgarly?"

As she spoke, my hand had already started to move upwards from Mom's tender vulva, following her lower abdomen from inside her dress all the way up until I grasped her small, tender breasts. This time, Mom didn't try to resist at all, letting me knead her beautiful breasts in my palms.

Listening to my mother's words, I gently pinched and twisted her nipple between my fingers, still jokingly saying, "I'm not just vulgar in my speech, am I not vulgar when I'm doing 'that' with you, Mom? Besides, I'm not a kid anymore. You know best whether I'm a kid or not, right? Hehe, Mom, don't you like my vulgarity? Last night you seemed to be holding me very tightly."

My mother's face turned red, and she lightly spat at me, saying, "You're never serious, I'm not talking to you anymore!" Then she turned her face away and stopped talking.

Seeing my mother's infinitely shy expression, I felt even happier. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I slipped my hand, which was around her shoulders, inside the opening of her dress and began to stroke her breasts from top to bottom. As I touched them, I said, "Okay, okay, I'm being indecent. Let me be indecent one more time!" Under my caresses, my mother's nipples stood up again, trembling. Her eyes closed slightly, and she began to breathe heavily.

Seeing that my mother had reacted again, I pulled my hand out from the opening of her skirt, put my arm around her waist, and gently laid her down on the sofa. Then I flipped her skirt up from the bottom to her armpits, completely exposing her snow-white and tender body. Her thighs, accentuated by two black stockings, appeared even whiter. Only her face was covered by the turned-up skirt, which only made her body appear more sexy and alluring.

Overwhelmed by lust, I quickly ripped off my clothes and pounced on my mother's warm body. She let out a soft moan, her thighs slowly parting as if beckoning me to enter. I chuckled lewdly, thinking: "It won't be that easy to get in. I'll tease you until you can't take it anymore, until you're willingly and obediently my live-in lover."

As I thought this, I slowly moved my already erect penis around my mother's tender vulva, my hands gently twisting her nipples without pause, occasionally touching her open labia with my penis at the entrance.

Every time my large penis lightly touched my mother's clitoris, her thighs involuntarily arched slightly upwards, and her everted labia trembled. Gradually, her juices could no longer be contained; tiny droplets of fluid attracted each other, coalescing into beads that gushed down her tender, reddened vulva.

I thought to myself: Such a wonderful thing shouldn't be wasted. There were water glasses on the coffee table next to the sofa. While continuing to tease my mother, I picked one up, lifted her thighs and placed them on my shoulders, causing her plump buttocks to tilt slightly upwards. This allowed me to lay the glass flat under her vulva, so that a large portion of her vaginal fluid would flow into the glass.

However, this meant that every time my large penis touched her vulva, it would rub against the glass. The glass was cold and hard, making my penis very uncomfortable. Sigh. I was torn between wanting to waste my mother's delicious vaginal fluids and not wanting to lessen the stimulation to her body. What should I do?

I frowned, and finally came up with a plan. Instead of using my large penis to forcefully touch the water glass, I used my scrotum to tease my mother's labia. The cold water glass touching my scrotum didn't hurt; instead, it aroused me even more.

Although my mother's face was covered by her skirt, she wasn't oblivious to my actions. However, she was in the throes of excitement and didn't care what I was doing. But to my surprise, using my scrotum to violate my mother only made her more excited. Her two tender labia majora were clamping down on my scrotum, twisting incessantly. My mother's vaginal fluids flowed into the cup even faster.

My mother's breathing grew louder and louder, her skirt billowing with her breath. Her long, slender legs writhed restlessly on my shoulder. I turned my head and used my chin and shoulder to trap one of her feet, rubbing my face against her beautiful feet clad in black stockings. Even through the stockings, I could feel the delicate smoothness of her feet, and the lingering fragrance of freshly washed stockings made me unable to resist sticking out my tongue and licking the soles of her feet.

"Mmm, mmm." As soon as I started licking, my mother couldn't help but moan softly. Her little legs straightened up instantly. I continued to savor my mother's feet, licking from the soles to the heels. A watermark immediately appeared on her black stockings. Then I took my mother's toes into my mouth and gently nibbled at them with my teeth. My mother's toes stood up again, constantly hooking and twitching my tongue in my mouth.

The reaction in my mother's lower body was also obvious. She kept trying to close her legs and squeeze my scrotum together. Unexpectedly, the water cup once again proved its usefulness. It separated my mother's two thighs, so she could only anxiously and futilely try to tighten her legs. Her slender waist also arched upwards, and her snow-white buttocks were completely off the sofa, half-suspended in the air. My mother's toes in my mouth also tightened, almost piercing deep into my throat, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

I angrily spat out my mother's foot, thinking, "Fine. You only think about your own pleasure, not whether I'm comfortable or not. Hmph, then I'll torture you a little more."

As I thought this, I used my penis to touch my mother's labia more gently, occasionally tapping my penis against the pubic bone above her vulva. I saw that my mother's labia had turned bright red from engorgement, and the two small blood holes I had bitten had disappeared due to the swelling of her labia.

My mother's body, half-suspended in the air, twisted back and forth, and the water in the glass increased more and more. Strangely, the water in my mother's glass today was no longer the translucent color, but milky white, and the water accumulated in the glass was almost half full.

Finally, Mom couldn't hold back any longer. A muffled sound came from under her skirt: "Hmm, put it in quickly! Hurry! Mom can't take it anymore! Hurry, baby!"

I was secretly delighted, but still maintained a nonchalant tone: "Don't rush, Mom. Just enjoy it slowly. We still have a day."

Under her skirt, Mom's head began to sway from side to side: "I can't take it anymore! Mom can't take it anymore! Hurry! Please put it in quickly. Mom wants it! Hurry! Hmm! Please!"

I lewdly said, "Mom, you're the one begging me. I'm not forcing you." "

Whatever you say, hurry up! Good baby! Give it to me!"

I reached under my mother's alluring bottom and took the water glass, continuing to tease her as I said, "It's easy to get me in. Mom, drink this first." As I spoke, I shook the water glass in my hand. I don't know if it was because of my mother's body heat or because the water itself was warm when it flowed out, but it was warm to the touch. As I shook it, the water foamed up, looking like a freshly opened bottle of soda.

My mother strained to peek out from under her skirt, looking at the water glass in my hand and asking, "What's that...? Hmm, what do you want Mom to drink?"

I gave a cold smile: "What else could it be? This is what Mom just excreted. Mom, this is the best aphrodisiac, you can't waste it."

My mother seemed startled (when I put the water glass under her butt earlier) . Even if she were incredibly dense, she couldn't possibly not know. "No, no, it's dirty!"

I said with a grin. "Dirty what? Mom, don't forget, you already drank it last night. If you don't drink it now, I won't come in."

Mom fell silent, but her body trembled even more violently; I knew she was on the verge of a complete breakdown.

So I continued, "Mom, come on, drink it, I guarantee you'll feel better."

Mom closed her eyes, but raised her hand, as if to take the cup. I thought to myself: This time I must make Mom completely abandon her dignity, then it will be easier for me to discipline her in the future. Thinking this, I pulled the water glass back from my hand and looked at my mother with a smile.

My mother's hand hovered in the air for a long time, and when I still didn't put the water glass in her hand, she opened her eyes in surprise. Just as she met my gaze, she closed her beautiful eyes tightly with embarrassment and said softly, "What's wrong?" Her hand was still frozen in the air.

I said slowly, "Mom, this is something people worked so hard to save up. You're just going to take it like this?"

Mom was stunned for a moment, still with her eyes closed, and said, "What...what...what do you want?"

I chuckled and said, "Nothing, Mom. I went to so much trouble to get you such good tonics, you should at least ask me for something or thank me." As I spoke, I rubbed Mom's labia up and down with my scrotum even more vigorously, getting my scrotum covered in Mom's vaginal fluid, some of which dripped from under my scrotum onto the sofa.

My mother let out another groan, a sound that could be interpreted as either pain or pleasure. Then, as if she had made a great decision, she squeezed out each word through her teeth: "Please, Mommy begs you, give Mommy the water I'm leaking. Thank you, my good baby."

I chuckled and placed the glass in my mother's hand. Holding the glass in one hand, she quickly pulled up her skirt with the other, and before I could even see clearly, she had already gulped down the half-glass of water hidden under her skirt.

This time, I was stunned. I had let such a beautiful scene slip by; I was so unwilling to give up. But I immediately had another idea.

I lifted my mother's little feet, still wet with my saliva, from my shoulder and laid her flat on the sofa. Then I stood up, walked over her head, and knelt down, pulling her skirt down to reveal her face. My

mother's face was covered in sweat from the torment of passion; even her long, black hair was wet, with strands clinging to her forehead. Her face was flushed, making her look even more adorable. Traces of the fluid she had just swallowed remained on her rosy lips, and there was even a small white bubble at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly deprived of my stimulation, Mom opened her eyes in surprise, only to see my scrotum hanging in front of her. She froze, pausing for a few seconds before asking in astonishment, "What's wrong? Why aren't you giving it to me? I've already drunk it."

I grinned maliciously and said, "Mom, you seem to have forgotten, I wanted you to drink it all. Look, there's still some left on here."

Just then, another drop of cloudy white liquid dripped from my scrotum, landing squarely between Mom's eyebrows. This time, Mom was much more agreeable. She immediately understood and said nothing more. She tilted her head back and began to lick my scrotum with the tip of her tongue. This time, it was me who couldn't resist. Once a woman lets go of her inhibitions, she's capable of anything.

I saw my mother not only licking my scrotum, but also occasionally slurping up the droplets of moisture from it and swallowing them. Even more outrageous, she used her tongue to rub my scrotum back and forth, teasing it with her skillful tongue. My penis quickly swelled to its maximum size.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I let out a low growl, quickly lay down, forcefully spread my mother's legs, and without even looking, thrust my penis into her tender vagina. My mother's long-awaited, beautiful hole immediately enveloped my penis.

My mother's body suddenly sprang up, her head tilted back, her lower abdomen pressing desperately against my stomach so that my large penis could penetrate deeper into her flower. At the same time, a strange sound came from her nose, like crying or moaning. Her two thighs also unconsciously hooked around my back, and her little feet kept stepping on my spine. Her whole buttocks were twisting and turning as if she were sitting on a pendulum machine. What was even more exciting was that my mother's tender hole seemed to be alive, sometimes contracting and sometimes relaxing, sometimes inhaling and sometimes exhaling, which aroused my emotions to the highest point.

I bent down and tried to suck the remaining vaginal fluid from my mother's mouth. Unexpectedly, she became more proactive than I was. Before I even touched her lips, she eagerly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to lick mine. I immediately responded enthusiastically, wrapping my tongue around hers. Her tongue still carried the strong smell of her vaginal fluid, both sour and fishy, but it suited my taste perfectly.

My lower body pounded violently against my mother's flower, causing tears to well up in her eyes. "Ugh, ugh, ugh," the sobbing sounds from her nose grew louder and louder, and her mouth opened wider and wider, almost sucking my tongue down her throat.

Finally, my mother's tender hole spasmed in waves, and her two thighs on my back clamped tightly together. My mother frowned as if she were about to die, and her tongue stopped moving. Then, my big penis felt like it was being washed by a torrent, tingling and itchy. I couldn't help but ejaculate, and with a whoosh, I also injected a thick stream of semen into my mother's body. Afterwards, both of us collapsed onto the sofa like deflated balloons.

It was a long, long time before I slowly got up. Looking at the sofa again, oh my god! Besides the white semen I had ejaculated, there was a large patch of yellowish water. I bent down and smelled it; it had a pungent, foul odor. My mother had even urinated from being penetrated by me. I playfully dabbed some urine on my hand and held it to my mother's nose, asking, "Mom, what's this?"

My mother blushed and turned her face away. I grinned and put the urine in my mouth, smacking my lips as I tasted it, saying, "Mmm! It comes from Mom's body. Everything tastes good!"

My mother quickly grabbed my hand, saying, "Quick, take it out! It's so dirty!"

I looked at my mother earnestly and said, "Mom, I really love you. So no matter how dirty Mom's urine is, I'm willing to eat it." Saying this, I put some more of my mother's urine in my mouth.

My mother seemed stunned by my words, and surprisingly, she no longer stopped me, just staring at me blankly, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes. After a long pause, she hugged me and said, "Mommy loves you too. From now on, whatever you want Mommy to do, Mommy will do it! I really will!"

My father is the head of the supply and marketing department at a factory, and he's often away on business trips, so I'm usually the only man at home. My younger sister is in her final year of junior high, and my older sister is a senior in high school; both are busy preparing for their middle school and college entrance exams, so all the housework falls on my mother.

I'm only a freshman in high school, and I don't want to do anything at home, which has earned me a lot of nagging from my mother. That day after school, I played basketball outside for a long time, and as it was getting dark, I slowly walked home, thinking: "Mommy's going to scold me for ages again. I'd better sneak home and lie down in bed first!" If Mom asked, I'd insist I'd been home long ago, but she hadn't noticed me while cooking. Having decided, I quietly took the key and, like a thief, slowly opened the bedroom door and slipped inside.

Seeing Mom wasn't there, I ran to the kitchen and hid. Hearing her footsteps heading towards the bathroom, I sneaked to the bathroom door. Mom probably realized no one was home, so the bathroom door wasn't closed. I saw her standing in the bathroom, naked from the waist down, her face flushed, her bra still on. She stood there, her hand on her vulva, rubbing it back and forth, biting her lip tightly, trying not to make a sound. Soon, beads of sweat appeared on her face, and clear droplets of moisture began to drip from her labia.

Suddenly, Mom leaned her head back against the wall, her fingers slipping into her vagina. She moved her fingers in and out, her eyes tightly closed, her nostrils flaring as she breathed softly. Thin, glistening lines of fluid dripped from her fingers as she moved them in and out, and gradually even her thighs became wet with her own juices.

Suddenly, Mom's legs stiffened, and she cried out, "Ah!" Her fingers moved even faster inside her vagina, and two tears slowly streamed from the corners of her eyes, whether from excitement or something else, it was unclear. She finally stopped twitching, let out a long breath, and pulled her hand out of her vagina. Looking at the water stains on her hand, Mom shook her head, then turned on the tap and started taking a shower.

I dared not watch any longer, afraid she would see me when she came out of the shower, so I secretly left the house again and waited outside for half an hour before returning. As soon as I entered, I saw Mom. She was still wearing that dress, but she wasn't wearing stockings, and she had changed her shoes to slippers.

Sure enough, as soon as Mom saw me, she asked, "Where have you been again? You even forgot to eat? Aren't you going to help Mom with any chores?" I didn't dare to talk back, obediently went to eat, and then took a shower. In the bathroom, thinking about how my mother had just masturbated, my penis became erect. Remembering that she hadn't worn stockings when I came back, I quickly searched the washing machine. To my surprise, I found not only the stockings she had used to wipe her labia, but also her pink panties.

Overjoyed, I grabbed her panties with one hand, turned them inside out, and smelled the scent of her vagina. With the other hand, I stroked my penis with the stockings. When I put the panties to my lips, a slightly fishy and salty taste reached my tongue. I suddenly remembered that my mother had wet these panties. This excited me even more. Plus, my mother's silk stockings were slippery, rubbing against my large penis. Before long, the semen I'd been holding back erupted! I quickly showered and returned to my room, dreaming all night about my mother's snow-white, beautiful body.

For the next few days, whether at school or after class, my mind was filled with thoughts of my mother's naked body. Every day after school, I would rush to the bathroom, just to find my mother's discarded underwear to masturbate in. I secretly vowed that I would taste my mother's body no matter what.

That night, I went to my bedroom early, waiting for my mother to fall asleep. The clock quickly struck midnight. I took off all my clothes except for a pair of shorts, and barefoot, I slowly walked to my mother's bedroom. I gently turned the doorknob, looked around to make sure my older sister and younger sister were also fast asleep, and then slipped into my mother's bedroom.

I gently closed the door, my heart pounding. As my eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, I looked at the bed. I saw my mother wearing a white silk nightgown, with only a thin blanket covering her waist. She was curled up, her head turned to the side, fast asleep.

I tiptoed to my mother's bedside, reached out and pulled the blanket from her waist to the floor. My mother didn't move at all, seemingly unaware. I grew bolder and placed my hands on my mother's small, delicate feet, slowly rubbing them back and forth. My mother seemed a little ticklish and suddenly pulled her feet back, which startled me. I quickly lay down on the floor. After a while, seeing that my mother was still sleeping soundly, I got up again.

I thought to myself: since I've come this far, I might as well go all the way. So I pulled my shorts off and stood naked in front of my still-sleeping mother. By this time, my penis was already very hard. I gently pressed it against my mother's slender, white feet and rubbed it back and forth. This time, my mother didn't pull her feet back. My penis moved back and forth on my mother's feet, feeling how delicate and soft her footprints were.

I gently spread my mother's toes apart and moved the head of my penis between her toes. Ah! My mother's toes were so warm! I noticed that some secretions were leaking from the tip of my glans, some of which dripped onto my mother's delicate toes, making it even smoother and more slippery when I raped her toes.

I looked up at my mother. Her delicate, beautiful face showed no reaction; in fact, there was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, which only fueled my lust. I pulled my penis from between her toes, and naked, climbed onto her bed. The bed suddenly slumped under my weight, and my mother let out a soft "hmm," shifting her body slightly. I froze, stopping abruptly and holding my breath, watching her nervously. Thankfully, her eyes remained closed, and her shift from sleeping on her side to on her back made it easier for me to move.

I reached out my trembling hands and cautiously placed them at the bottom of my mother's nightgown, slowly pulling it up inch by inch. My mother's soft, delicate calves were revealed. Pulling it up further, her pair of snow-white, firm, and elastic thighs were also exposed. Now I had pulled it up to my mother's buttocks, but her buttocks were blocking the nightgown. Unless I lifted my mother's buttocks, the nightgown could not be fully pulled up. I had no choice but to stop and look at my mother. She was completely unaware that most of her tender vulva was exposed, still fast asleep with a sweet smile.

I straightened up and moved very quietly to my mother's upper body. Looking at her smiling, cherry-like lips, I couldn't resist placing the head of my penis on her lips. Although I couldn't actually put it inside her mouth, the very act of raping her delicate, rosy lips filled me with immense excitement.

In the dim light from the window, I could clearly see the clear secretions flowing from the tip of my penis onto my mother's lips. As my penis moved against her lips, the secretions stretched into a long, thin, transparent strand. My jet-black penis was set off by my mother's fair and delicate face and rosy lips, and with the line of moisture between my glans and my mother's lips, the atmosphere in the room became extremely erotic.

I squatted down above my mother's face and gently nudged her lips with the head of my penis, making a small slit in her mouth. My glans touched her white teeth. I moved my body up and down gently, and the wetness on the tip of my penis mixed with my mother's saliva, gradually turning into a large droplet that landed on her white teeth. In her sleep, my mother actually opened her mouth and swallowed the droplet of my penis's secretion as if she were spitting out saliva. And my glans seized the opportunity to plunge into my mother's mouth, pressing against her delicate tongue, the entire glans disappearing into her beautiful mouth. My mother's tongue was incredibly gentle, and when it touched my glans, it was covered in saliva. My mother's warm saliva and soft tongue enveloped my glans, making it feel very comfortable and pleasant inside. Unfortunately, my mother only opened her mouth for a few seconds before closing her teeth. Afraid that my mother would bite my penis, I quickly pulled my glans out of my mother's mouth. When my glans left my mother's mouth, it left a long trail of water, stretching from her white teeth all the way down to my erect penis. A section of it fell off halfway down and dripped onto my mother's delicate cheeks.

I exhaled, carefully moved my body, and crouched down to my mother's waist. Then, I grabbed the two shoulder straps of her nightgown and slowly pulled them apart, exposing her slender, snow-white shoulders. Next, I gently took one of her hands and carefully pulled one shoulder strap out of her hand, then the other. Now, the upper part of her nightgown was completely off. I slowly pulled the upper part of her nightgown down, all the way to her waist. Ah! My mother wasn't wearing a bra while sleeping! Those firm, snow-white breasts I had longed for suddenly appeared before me, their two brownish-red nipples trembling gently. I couldn't resist bending down to kiss them.

My mother's breasts were so warm and soft, the two nipples positioned on either side of my cheek. Every time I kissed her cleavage, the two nipples would gently tap my cheek. I turned my head and sucked on one of her nipples, gently taking it into my mouth, repeatedly teasing her fragrant nipple with the tip of my tongue. My mother let out a soft "hmm." With my mouth full of her nipple, I looked up at her sideways. Her eyes were still closed, but her breathing had noticeably become heavier. Could it be that Mom experiences pleasure in her dreams?

I released my mother's nipple and peeked under her nightgown, seeing her pink thong. It was the same thong she wore when I spied on my parents making love. A sweet and sour, feminine fragrance emanated from the center of the thong. I touched the bottom of the thong with my tongue and gently licked it. Soon, my saliva stained her pink thong a deep red. Suddenly, I noticed a strange taste; there was a salty smell in the middle. I immediately remembered—that was the same smell when I masturbated with her thong that day. So, my mother, my mother! She even had vaginal discharge in her dreams?

My mother let out another soft moan, and one of her thighs bent. I was startled as I lay between her legs!

After a moment, seeing that she made no further movement, I grew bolder and grabbed her two snow-white, full thighs, spreading them apart. Unconsciously, my mother followed my movements, widening her legs further. A tuft of dark pubic hair peeked out from between her panties. I opened my mouth to take that slightly curved pubic hair, licking and sucking it. The pubic hair seemed to be coated with my mother's vaginal fluid; my mouth was filled with the sour and salty taste of her vaginal fluid.

Because my mother had already bent one thigh, I easily pulled one side of her nightgown up to her waist. Seeing that she hadn't reacted after I'd been playing with her for so long, I grew bolder and went straight to her buttocks, pulling the other side of her nightgown up to her waist with a little force. Now, my mother's entire upper body was completely naked, and her lower body was only covered by a pair of panties, revealing a pair of long, snow-white thighs. A white silk nightgown was wrapped around her waist, making her look extremely lewd!

I swallowed hard and inserted a finger into the seam at the bottom of my mother's panties. Ah! I touched my mother's clitoris. Two wet, slippery labia clamped down on my fingers. I slowly slid my fingers between the narrow openings, feeling the fine, wet strands clinging to my fingertips. I took my fingers out, put them in my mouth, and sucked hard. Ah! What a sweet taste!

At that moment, my eyes were bloodshot, and waves of lust surged through my body. I slowly hooked the bottom of my mother's pink panties and pulled them down little by little, revealing her incredibly alluring vulva.

First, there was that soft, curved, inverted triangle of pubic hair, glossy black, trembling slightly, as if calling to me. Next, above the tender opening, was the pelvis, curving forward with a slight arc, with some pale yellow pubic hair timidly clinging to both ends. Then came Mom's beautiful little opening, the two pink labia slightly parted, and beneath them, a small, protruding fleshy ball, even more tender and delicate in color, was tightly closed, from which clear droplets of fluid gushed forth.

I finally pulled my mother's panties down to her ankles. I lifted her little feet and slowly pulled the panties down between her legs. In this way, my mother was completely naked in front of me. My mother, who was sleeping soundly in the room, had no idea that she was now so lewdly naked, with her legs wide open, in front of her equally naked baby!

Excitedly, I bent down and gently licked my mother's little feet, then licked upwards, past her smooth insteps to her fair and alluring calves, then down to her full and pleasing thighs, and further up to her pubic area, where I had given birth. Then, past the silk nightgown wrapped around her waist, I kissed her clean, white breasts. Finally, I kissed her lips, gently biting her moist, beautiful rosy lips with my teeth.

My mother's breathing grew heavier, and she even let out soft moans. I knelt up, excitedly pressing the head of my penis against my mother's labia, gently touching them and feeling their tenderness and the lubrication of the vaginal fluid. More and more fluid flowed, completely wetting my glans. Looking down, I saw her beautiful labia opening wider and wider. I pushed in slightly, and the head of my penis effortlessly touched the clitoris inside her vagina.

Suddenly, Mom twisted her body. I quickly looked at her and saw that her breathing had become noticeably rapid. Her two full thighs began to close, clamping my testicles between them. Under the pressure of Mom's elastic thigh muscles, my testicles felt incredibly comfortable. I stared intently at Mom's reaction and slowly began to push the head of my penis deeper into Mom's body.

At first, there was a little tightness, but after passing through the protective barrier of Mom's inner flesh, it felt like a smooth expanse. My penis slid inch by inch into my mother's vagina. At the junction of my penis and her labia, strings of white, foamy vaginal fluid flowed out, more and more, wetting my thighs and making them feel cool. My mother's plump buttocks were also covered in this white fluid.

My mother moaned, "Mmm... Ah..." Though not loud, it still made my heart pound. My older sister and younger sister were sleeping next door; waking them would be terrible!

I stopped, thought for a moment, and reluctantly pulled my penis out of my mother's sweet vagina. I crawled off the bed and searched the bedside table. Finally, I found it! Those were the crimson stockings my mother had worn during the day. I climbed back onto the bed and gently covered my mother's mouth with the stockings. This way, I could suppress her moans without waking her up from holding her breath. (I also considered silencing my mother's moans with my mouth, but that would mean pressing my entire body against her, which would actually wake her up more easily.)

Then I crawled to my mother's thighs, looking at her still-flowing vagina, and couldn't resist leaning over, opening my mouth wide, and sucking on her labia. A large mouthful of sweet juice rushed into my mouth, which I swallowed in one gulp. Then I wiped my lips with my hand, removing the juice that was stuck to my chin, and slowly smeared it on my penis. Next, I aimed the head of my penis at my mother's vagina, and this time I didn't slowly enter, but quickly thrust in, inserting my entire penis into my mother's vagina in one go.

My mother let out a muffled groan, her two snow-white thighs jerking forward. I was prepared; I plopped myself down on her full thighs, my large penis firmly lodged deep inside her. Looking at her, I saw fine beads of sweat on her nose, and her panting breaths made the stockings I held to her mouth bounce up and down. However, her eyeballs were still slowly moving beneath her eyelids. I knew she was still dreaming! Perhaps, she was dreaming of making love?

I paused briefly, then began thrusting my penis into my mother's vagina, one hand still holding onto the silk nightgown wrapped around her waist. This position was like riding a horse; the nightgown was the reins, and my mother's two snow-white thighs were the saddle. My back-and-forth movement felt like being jostled on horseback.

My mother's breasts swayed back and forth, the two nipples trembling—the perfect view from the horse's back. The difference was that my large penis was tightly inserted into my mother's vagina, sliding in and out, lubricated by her milky-white vaginal fluid!

I could clearly feel my mother's fleshy mound squeezing my penis. At the very tip of my large penis was a soft wall of flesh—was that my mother's uterus? I closed my eyes and slowly savored my mother's body, feeling each collision with her vagina. My mother's juices flowed continuously, from her buttocks down to the bed, and as her thighs moved from side to side, they stained her snow-white skin, leaving my lower body covered in her cool, wet fluid.

I reached out with my other hand and grasped my mother's breast, gently kneading it, letting her rosy nipples slip through my fingers, then gently pinching them. "Mmm..." Mom groaned softly, tears of excitement welling in her eyes. Her little legs involuntarily bent, arching my body, which was sitting on her lap, high up. This allowed me to thrust into her vagina at an angle, from top to bottom, which amplified my pleasure. Each thrust scraped against the walls of her vagina, making her beautiful opening feel even tighter.

My large penis throbbed and roared, wildly ravaging her pink labia. One hand kneaded her breasts harder and harder, causing them to sway and change shape.

Ah! My huge cock was swollen to its maximum, as if it was about to unleash all my energy! I gritted my teeth and thrust into my mother's vagina with all my might, one hand gripping her white nightgown tightly, the other pinching her nipple hard!

Alas! One shouldn't be too proud of oneself when things are going well. Just at this crucial moment, something that shocked me happened!

My mother suddenly stopped her moans and slowly opened her eyes! I was stunned! I was so shocked I forgot to exercise! I stared at my mother, dumbfounded!

My mother didn't seem to be fully awake yet, staring blankly straight ahead. But she reacted quickly, not even having time to wipe the stockings off her mouth, and hurriedly said, "You! What are you doing? Huh? I'm your mother! You beast!" As she spoke, she forcefully pushed me down onto her! Her little legs kicked wildly!

In a panic, I actually came up with a plan! (Hehe! I even admire myself. Just now I was afraid that my older sister and younger sister would find out that I had raped my mother. Doesn't my mother fear being discovered now?) I pressed my body against my mother! I held my mother's arms tightly with my hands, and my legs braced against her calves. My chest pressed against her breasts. (As my mother struggled, her nipples occasionally brushed against my own, further arousing me!) My large penis thrust deep into my mother's vagina. While controlling her body, I whispered in her ear, "Mom, keep your voice down! Don't wake your sister and younger sister!"

My mother was taken aback, and sure enough, she lowered her voice, "Get down! I'm your own mother! You! You're being so outrageous! Waaah... Get down right now!"

I was in the middle of it all, so how could I let go like that? "Mom! Dad's never home anyway! He can't satisfy you! I'm going through puberty, and you don't want me to go out and rape other women and go astray, right? Just let me have my way this once!" I said, licking my mother's earlobe lightly with the tip of my tongue. "No! No! This is incest! Let me go!"

I continued to thrust my large penis inside my mother's body, saying, "Mom, I've already raped you! I've already committed incest! Just stop moving and satisfy me completely!"

Seeing that I wouldn't give up no matter what, my mother finally cried, strings of glistening tears streaming down her cheeks: "No! Please! Let me go! This... this won't do!"

I didn't care about anything else! I just forcefully thrust my large penis deep into my mother's body again and again.

"Let me go!! No! No! Ah..." Mom cried out, twisting her pale body as she tried to escape my advances.

"Mom, do you know how much fluid you just released? Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Since everyone is comfortable, why are you making things difficult for yourself?"

Mom's face was flushed, whether from embarrassment or struggle, I couldn't tell. "You! You're talking nonsense! Ah... Waaah... Stop... Mom begs you..."

I was getting increasingly irritated! I suddenly pressed my lips against my mother's still-covered mouth, forcefully shoving the stockings into her mouth with my teeth. Just as my mother was about to open her mouth in a pleading voice, I unexpectedly pushed the entire toe of her stockings into her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother looked at me with a mournful expression, her face full of tears. Her mouth was still full of her own stockings, which were being pushed into her mouth by my tongue. Even though she was a tiger, she couldn't bear to bite my tongue. So she just stood there with her mouth open, letting me force her to kiss me through the stockings.

Soon, the tips of Mom's stockings were covered in our saliva. Since she had just worn them that day, they still smelled of her small feet, mingling with her saliva. I sucked the saliva off the stockings, swallowing it mouthful by mouthful. As I swallowed, I vigorously stirred my tongue in Mom's mouth to get more of her fragrant saliva. My tender vulva, like a pounding bell, relentlessly violated Mom's vagina.

Mom's face was covered in sweat and tears. I shook my head vigorously, my beautiful long hair swaying on the bed. I grew increasingly excited, my penis thrusting faster and faster into my mother's vagina. Although her juices were starting to dry up noticeably, her vagina gripped my penis even tighter. I finally couldn't hold back any longer! With a low growl, my penis jerked forward, and a torrent of semen rained down into my mother's womb.

My mother shook her head desperately, mumbling, "Ugh...no...don't...shoot...inside...ugh..." Tears streamed down her face. But

I was in the throes of pleasure; how could I listen to her? While biting down hard on the stocking in my mother's mouth, I thrust my lower body even harder. My mother probably knew that screaming was useless, so she finally stopped struggling, her body limp and relaxed, letting me pound around inside her. I took the opportunity to grab my mother's breasts and knead them vigorously, stretching my legs out and pressing them tightly against my mother's little feet, releasing my frenzy with all my might.

Gradually, I stopped moving, and my body went limp. I lay on my mother's naked body, took her purple stocking from her mouth, and spat it onto the pillow. My mother didn't even glance at me, her eyes wide open as tears streamed down her face without uttering a word.

I lay there for a while, but finding it uninteresting, I got up and used my mother's stockings to wipe my large penis clean. Looking at my mother again, she was still lying on her back with her legs wide open, crying, her expression blank and numb. I mustered my courage and approached, looking at my mother's little hole. My semen was starting to flow out, a large amount of milky white liquid gushing from my mother's slightly swollen, bright red labia. I placed the stockings I had just used to wipe my penis on my mother's vulva and gently wiped away the semen. My mother didn't seem to notice or move.

After cleaning her vulva, I took my shorts with my mother's stockings and quietly left my mother's bedroom. Lying on the bed, I was filled with fear and apprehension. Tomorrow! I didn't know what would happen.

The next day, with a heavy heart, I got out of bed. Hesitating for a long time, I finally opened my bedroom door and went out into the dining room. There, I saw my older sister and younger sister hurriedly shoveling their breakfast at the table, while my mother sat motionless, her eyes red and swollen, clearly the result of a night of crying.

I didn't dare eat either, and quickly said, "Mom, I'm not hungry today, I'm going to school now." My mother seemed not to hear me, remaining motionless and sitting there blankly. My older sister and younger sister quickly said together, "Mom, we're full, we're leaving too." Seeing that my mother still didn't respond, my older sister and younger sister didn't dare say anything more, stuck out their tongues at each other, and walked out of the house with me.

As soon as I stepped out the door, my younger sister asked curiously, "What's wrong with Mom today? She just sat there blankly after making breakfast? And it looks like she's been crying?" My older sister said, "I don't know either, Mom was fine yesterday."

I chuckled inwardly. How would they know? I raped Mom last night, that's why she's like this! We went to our respective schools after we finished talking. Because the school is a bit far from home, I eat lunch at school. I waited until my older and younger sisters had finished their self-study sessions before going home. When I walked in, I saw Mom sitting alone on the sofa, wiping her eyes every now and then. I went up to her and deliberately asked, "Mom, did my sisters go to school?" Mom then looked up and gave me a hateful look.

I sat down beside her, and Mom quickly moved away, keeping her distance. I moved closer to her again. I put a hand on her shoulder, but she slapped it away with a "smack," saying, "You beast! Wait till your father gets home, he'll beat you to death!"

I grinned and said, "Mom, are you going to tell Dad? I'm dead if he finds out, but you won't be any better off, Mom." Mom was speechless for a moment. After a while, she glared at me, gritting her teeth, and said, "You! Get out of here! I don't have a baby like you!!"

I chuckled mischievously, "Hehe, then I won't be your baby anymore, how about I be your lover?" Mom jumped to her feet, her face deathly pale as she stared at me. "You! What did you say? You! Are you even speaking human language?"

I crossed my legs, nonchalantly replying, "Fine, then I'll speak like a human. When Dad comes home, I'll honestly admit my mistake. I'll tell him you seduced me at home and I couldn't resist. Do you think Dad will still acknowledge me as his baby?"

Mom's eyes widened, her lips trembling as she said, "You! You're talking nonsense! Your father and I have been married for so many years, how could he not know me? How could I seduce you?!"

"Ha! That's hard to say. Guess if Dad knows you went to the bathroom to masturbate? You can masturbate, but you can't seduce the baby?"

Mom was shocked, her words tumbling out: "You? You? How? How did you know?"

I smiled smugly: "Hehe, that's called 'If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place!'"

Mom stared at me, and after a long while, she sighed softly. My tone softened noticeably: "You! What do you want?"

I sneakily moved closer to my mother, putting my arm around her shoulder. My mother struggled slightly, then let me put my hand on her shoulder. I knew my mother had given in. I smiled and said, "I didn't want this either, I just want you to be happy!" As I spoke, I carefully examined my mother up close.

My mother was casually wearing a white loungewear dress, her long hair was casually tied into a short bun, and there were still faint tear stains on her unmade-up face. Her slender legs were encased in white lace stockings, and her delicate little feet were in a pair of semi-transparent high-heeled sandals. She looked so pitiful, and my large penis instantly became erect.

Swallowing hard, I slowly reached my hand under my mother's skirt. She trembled violently, then bit her lower lip and slowly closed her eyes. Seeing her tacit approval, I was overjoyed and quickly slipped my hand under her skirt, exploring her panties. Two clear tears slowly welled up in the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

I hugged her from the front, gently kissing her and licking away her tears. My hand slipped under my mother's panties, all the way to her trembling, tender, smooth labia. My mother bit her lip even tighter, her rosy lips turning white. My fingers slid back and forth between her labia, my fingertips lightly scraping the inner walls of her vagina. My mother struggled to suppress her breathing. I smiled coldly to myself. Hmph! Let's see how long you can hold out!

I moved my lips to my mother's ear, gently biting her earlobe and teasing her ear canal with the tip of my tongue. A blush instantly spread across her face, and her breathing became heavier. My other hand slid down from her shoulder to her breast.

I gently unbuttoned her pajamas, one button at a time. My mother was blushing deeply, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Seeing her shy expression, I was overjoyed. While unbuttoning her clothes, I moved my lips to her eyes, flicking my long tongue from side to side across her eyelashes.

"Mmm...no...it's so itchy..." Mom finally uttered a sentence. As she spoke, the fragrant breath emanating from her intoxicating little mouth attracted my attention again. I lowered my head and pressed my lips deeply against Mom's cherry-like mouth, sticking out my tongue and trying to penetrate deep into Mom's oral cavity.

My mother rejected me with her tightly closed teeth, but I wasn't too angry. I thought to myself, "Anyway, I'll be all mine soon, so why should I be afraid of her not giving me her mouth?" So I licked my mother's slightly upturned lips while unbuttoning all the buttons on her loungewear. My mother's entire frontal body was now half-naked in front of me as her loungewear opened.

My mother was wearing a green bra today, with light green lace trim along the edges. Her panties and bra were a matching set, also green with lace. This lingerie set made her skin appear exceptionally fair, and her slender waist created a beautiful curve that made her white loungewear look even more voluminous. Her two full breasts pushed the bra high, creating a deep cleavage that was remarkably pronounced when viewed from above.

I took a deep breath, thanking God for giving me such a beautiful mother. My fingers, which were sliding incessantly across my mother's tender vulva, momentarily forgot their assault, until my mother's words snapped me back to reality, "You...you...if you want to...hurry up...um...your sister and the others will be back soon!" I snapped back to reality and looked at my mother; she still had her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed crimson, probably because she was incredibly ashamed of what she had just said!

I said "Oh," bent down, supported my mother's knees with one hand, and hooked the back of her neck with the other. With a sudden movement, I lifted her into my arms and deliberately asked loudly, "Mom, should we do it in your room or mine?"

My mother lowered her head and said in an almost inaudible voice, "To...to my...what if..." "When your sister comes back, she'll...she'll call me..."

I shouted, "Yes, ma'am!" and carried my mother through the living room into her bedroom. Then I turned around and closed the bedroom door with my foot, pressed the lock button with the hand supporting my mother's knees, turned back, looked at my mother who was intoxicated in my arms, and couldn't help but lower my head and deeply kiss her cherry lips. Then I gently placed my mother on the bed and turned on the light.

My mother frowned slightly, "No, don't turn on the light."

I laughed, "That way I can properly admire my mother's beautiful body!" My mother didn't say anything more.

I stood at the head of the bed and quickly stripped myself naked. My mother heard the rustling sound of me taking off my clothes and couldn't resist peeking through a crack in her eyes. To her surprise, she saw her baby standing naked in front of her, with his huge penis standing erect right in front of her. My mother was extremely embarrassed and quickly closed her eyes.

I chuckled and said, "What are you shy about, Mom? Weren't we all born from you?" My mother blushed and didn't dare to answer. Seeing her shy and bashful appearance made me even happier, so I provoked her further and said, "Mom, do you think my penis is bigger or Dad's penis is bigger?" As I said this, I brought my big penis to my mother's lips.

Mom remained silent until my large penis touched her delicate lips, at which point she gasped and opened her eyes, immediately seeing my erection moving on her lips. She quickly pulled her head back, crying out, "No! Don't!" Seeing

her panicked state, a thought struck me. "Mom, don't tell me you've never given Dad oral sex before!"

Mom blushed and nodded, saying softly, "You...you think...your dad is...like you?"

I was overjoyed. So, Mom's first time giving oral sex was last night with me! "You don't have to give me oral sex, but you have to tell me, is my penis bigger or Daddy's?"

Mom buried her face in the pillow in embarrassment, and after a while, she finally managed to get a muffled reply from under the pillow: "Yours..."

I quickly pressed, "What's bigger?"

Mom buried her head completely under the pillow, only revealing her snow-white nape. "Yours... penis... is... bigger..."

I got a satisfactory answer, so I didn't force Mom to give me oral sex. Anyway, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. I climbed onto the bed and stroked my mother's body up and down, with her back to me. Then I forcefully lifted her pajamas from the bottom hem upwards. Since the buttons in the front of her pajamas were already undone, the pajamas were lifted over her head in an instant, with only the two sleeves still on her arms. Her pert buttocks and snow-white, jade-like back muscles were suddenly exposed.

Excitedly, I sat on my mother's buttocks with my back to her head, leaning down to kiss her inner thighs. Her thighs trembled slightly, as if she was trying to resist the pleasure. I continued kissing downwards, following the opening of her white lace stockings, down her rounded knees and slender calves, slowly kissing her smooth feet. My mother softly cried out, "You... take off my shoes, or you'll get the bed dirty."

I lewdly said, "No, Mom, you smell better with your shoes on!" As I spoke, I bit her toes that peeked out from under her stockings from her high-heeled sandals.

I slowly and deliberately savored the smoothness of my mother's toes, feeling the delicate fragrance of her stockings on my tongue. My mother seemed ticklish and gently pulled her legs back. I moved my lips to follow, ensuring her exquisite toes couldn't escape. Her stockings were quickly soaked with my saliva, the scent of her toes mingling with the unique leather smell of her sandals, filling my mouth with the aroma.

I got up, turned to my mother's head, and forcefully turned her to face me. My mother gripped the pillow tightly, desperately trying to hide her face. With my mouth full of saliva that tasted of my mother's toes and stockings, I couldn't speak. In desperation, I grabbed my mother's long hair and pulled it to the side. Amidst my mother's cry of pain, I took the opportunity to pull the pillow off my mother's hand, revealing her delicate oval face. I suddenly lowered my head and pressed my lips to my mother's cherry lips, spitting the mouthful of saliva I had just sucked from my mother's feet into her mouth.

Before Mom's cry of pain had even subsided, and before she could close her mouth, I spat all my saliva, saturated with the taste of her toes and stockings, into her small, delicate mouth. Caught off guard, the saliva rushed down her throat, causing her to cough repeatedly.

My tongue continued to swirl inside her mouth, desperately exploring her delicate tongue. Mom tried to dodge my tongue while continuing to cough, and soon her face turned completely white! Because the space in her mouth was so limited, I easily entangled my tongue with hers. I curled my tongue around hers and sucked her saliva out of her mouth.

My mother shook her head desperately, making "mmm...mmm..." sounds of resistance, but I was much stronger than her and firmly held her neck, preventing her from breaking free. Finally, my mother realized that resistance was futile, and she resigned herself to her fate, stopping her movements and letting me do whatever I wanted with her.

I excitedly kissed my mother, stirring her tongue, gently biting her lips, and trying to pierce the depths of her throat with the tip of my tongue.

At this moment, I released my mother's head and began to move my hands all over her body. I first reached for my mother's bra and rubbed back and forth on the lace of her bra. Then, I inserted my fingers into my mother's cleavage, feeling the softness of her two mounds of white flesh. I moved my fingers from side to side, reaching deep into the two highest points of her bra, and teasing the two most sensitive parts of her nipples.

There were tiny bumps and hollows there, and every time I touched them, Mom would let out a soft moan. Mom's nipples gradually swelled up; I could feel them slowly pointing upwards, nearly doubling in size, pushing her bra high and wide as if it were about to burst.

I quickly pulled my fingers out and put my hand behind Mom's back, trying to unhook her bra. Alas! Since I had no experience, I fumbled around for a while, but I couldn't open Mom's bra hooks. Mom blushed, slightly shifted her body, and with a quick backhand motion, the bra came undone to both sides. Then, with a gentle twist, the bra slipped to one side, and Mom's entire breast bounced up in front of me.

I quickly said, "Thank you, Mom. You're so experienced!" Mom blushed even more and shyly closed her eyes again.

I lowered my head and took my mother's nipple into my mouth, letting it slide in and out. Every now and then, I would gently bite the tip, causing my mother to moan softly, "Hmm...mmm..." one moment, and cry out in pain the next, "Ouch...ya..."

After playing with her breasts for a while, I licked down her body until I reached her small, alluring navel. I circled her navel with my tongue, then forcefully pushed the tip deep inside. Although I could only lick a small part of it, it caused my mother's waist to arch slightly involuntarily, responding to my movements.

Seeing that my mother was already aroused, I worked even harder. I moved slightly lower, biting the lace edge of my mother's panties while gently licking her skin, and pulled them down.

My mother lifted her buttocks to make it easier for me to bite them off. My nose moved down with the panties, ploughing against my mother's lush pubic hair. The messy, curly pubic hair tickled my nostrils, making me feel itchy, and at the same time, a strong, fishy smell assaulted my nose. Then my nose touched my mother's pelvis, at the top of which were some pale yellow pubic hairs. I was almost stimulated by the pubic hairs and sneezed.

My mother's panties were completely off her tender vulva, and her two long, pink labia hung shamelessly below her pelvis. I nudged those two little fleshy mounds with my nose, and they swayed from side to side. Some milky white secretions slowly flowed out from the vulva covered by those two little fleshy mounds. I released my mother's panties and used my hands to pull down her waistband. My mother cooperated by bending her legs so that I could pull one side down, and then she twisted her legs to make the panties completely off her body.

Excitedly, I brought my mouth to my mother's tender vulva, biting down on her two tempting mounds of flesh, gently tearing downwards. My mother shyly whispered, "No! That's... dirty..."

I looked up and said, "It's not dirty, it's where I was born!" My mother blushed and fell silent.

I bit my mother's labia even harder with my teeth and pulled them outwards, watching my mother's labia being stretched long and then squeezed into a flat ball, it was truly exhilarating.

My mother called out softly, "Hmm... be gentle... it hurts a little..." I ignored her and continued to curl my tongue up and push it deep into my mother's vagina. "Hmm... ah..." My mother couldn't help but moan and open her thighs to make it easier for me to go deeper.

My tongue was instantly covered with my mother's milky white secretions, slippery, sour, and salty. They flowed down my curled-up tongue and into my mouth. I didn't swallow them, but instead vigorously stirred my tongue inside my mother's vagina to get more of her juices. My mother's juices flowed more and more, making my nose and chin wet. I was intoxicated by sucking the juices from my mother's wet and horny vagina into my mouth.

My mother's body, which was lying flat, began to writhe restlessly, moaning incessantly, "Ah...ah...oh...um..." Finally, she couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing my head, shoving it forcefully into her tender vulva. I buried my face in her fleshy opening, the strong smell of urine almost making me vomit the saliva in my mouth.

I broke free from my mother's grasp, climbed up, and straddled her, putting my mouth to hers and spitting all the secretions from her vulva into her mouth. Because I took so much, some overflowed from her mouth, smearing her cheeks with the milky white fluid from her vulva—it looked incredibly lewd! Did

my mother think the taste was strange? Coughing and spitting, she asked, "This...cough, cough...what is this?"

I grinned wickedly and said, "It's Mom's vaginal fluid! How is it? Tastes good, right?"

Since Mom had vomited most of her vaginal fluid, her beautiful little face was covered with white foam. "Ugh...so disgusting..."

I said, catching the white foam with my tongue, "Oh! No! Don't waste it! What's disgusting about it! Ancient books say it's the most nutritious..." "This stuff!"

Mom frowned slightly and said, "You're talking nonsense again, it's filthy!"

I quickly said, "It's true, look, I'm eating it just fine, okay? Mom, come on, try it, it's delicious once you get used to it." As I spoke, I spat the semen I had collected from Mom's face into her mouth. Mom swallowed her semen little by little, half believing and half doubting. "How is it? Slippery, delicious, right?"

Mom blushed and gave a soft "Mmm" in response.

I held my big cock and said to my mother, "Mom, it's time to give it some nutrition!"

My mother blushed and didn't answer, but she spread her legs even wider. I first rubbed my cock against my mother's toes, which were still wearing stockings and had my saliva on them. Then I used my big cock to run my cock up my mother's stockings. Stimulated by the smoothness of my mother's white lace stockings, some clear secretions came out from the tip of my big cock, making my mother's stockings wet all the way up.

I rushed to the entrance of my mother's beautiful vulva, but didn't rush in. Instead, I used the wetness at the entrance of her vulva to rub back and forth against her labia. My mother panted, clamping her legs together and desperately moving her body downwards, trying to swallow my little brother into her fleshy hole. I deliberately did not do as she wished, and moved downwards as well, only letting my big cock hover at the entrance of her hole.

In this way, we retreated a little, and soon my mother's legs were hanging on the ground, and I had retreated to the very top of the bed, with nowhere to escape. I simply jumped off the bed, picked up my mother's two thighs, and hung them on my shoulders, so that my mother was positioned in an inverted V-shape with her legs open upwards.

My mother's little feet swayed on my shoulder, right in front of my mouth, so I leaned in to kiss her, licking and sucking between her sandals and the gaps between her toes, which were covered in stockings. Her toes snapped open, pushing the stockings wide apart, and I was worried they would tear.

My tender vulva continued to move between my mother's labia, and her juices flowed profusely, running down her buttocks and wetting a small patch of ground beneath my feet. Finally, Mom couldn't hold back any longer. She slightly opened her starry eyes, her face flushed, and her snow-white buttocks thrust hard against my big cock!

I lewdly asked, "Mom, how is it? Do you want it?"

Mom gasped, "Give...give it to me...give it to me quickly..."

"I can give it to you, but will you be my mistress from now on? Will you give me anything?"

"Ah...um...yes...I promise...I promise you...I'll give it to you...you...whatever...is...okay...give it to me quickly!"

Seeing my beautiful mother's lewd appearance, I couldn't hold back any longer. "Okay! I...I'll give it to you!" As I spoke, I used all my strength to thrust into my mother's already disheveled and messy cunt.

"Ah!!!!" Mom screamed, writhing her hips as she wildly devoured my large penis. Her white breasts swayed from side to side, and her half-undone pajamas were crushed into a ball above her head.

I bit Mom's delicate little feet, nibbling on her smooth stockings, my tender hole relentlessly pounding against her. Mom's tender hole was smooth and wet, the walls of her vagina writhing and pressing against my glans as if they were alive.

"Ah...yes...good...harder...keep going...faster...faster..." Mom groaned loudly, tears streaming down her face. My heart pounded with excitement, and I thrust even harder into my mother.

Her moans turned into blissful sobs: "Ugh...mmm...ah...ah...ugh...good..." The contractions of her tender vagina intensified, her thighs clenching tightly around my testicles, making me incredibly uncomfortable! And Mom's toes moved in tandem with my tongue, releasing the scent and sweat of her feet all day onto my tongue!

My mother's white lace stockings finally gave way to the torment; a hole appeared at the very tip of her toes, causing her big toe to scrape directly against my tongue. The laces of her sandals had also come undone, hanging halfway over her smooth, beautiful feet, swaying as her toes teased me in my mouth.

"Waaah...waaah...I can't take it...Mommy can't take it..." my mother cried out.

I knew Mom was about to climax, so I quickened the pace, each thrust deep and precise, penetrating right into her uterus. Just then, a key clicked on the door. Mom and I were both startled, freezing in place.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut. Then, my sister's voice came from outside: "Mom, Mom, why are you asleep so early? Where's my brother?"

Mom calmed her breathing and answered in as calm a voice as possible, "Oh, Mom wasn't feeling well today, so I went to bed early. Your brother went to bed early too; he has school tomorrow."

As she spoke, Mom gave me a coquettish look. I smiled back, and my tender opening continued its piston-like motion against my mother.

"Mmm..." my mother groaned softly.

My sister, standing outside the door, hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Mom? Are you feeling unwell? I came in to see if you're sick."

My mother, struggling to suppress the waves of pleasure surging from her tender opening, answered, "No...nothing...Mom just needs to rest...rest for one night...and...I'll be fine..." As she spoke, she tried to stop my movements.

Seeing my mother's disheveled appearance only excited me more. While holding down her hands, I thrust even more violently into her tender hole. My mother's juices were still flowing freely. Every time I thrust in and out, the airflow between my penis and her vagina created a lewd "squeak squeak" sound. In addition, the constant collision between my big penis and my mother's tender hole produced muffled "thump thump" sounds. The room was incredibly lively.

My sister, who was outside, couldn't possibly have been unaware. She asked again, "Mom, what are you doing in there? Your voice sounds strange."

My mother gasped, "I...I...Mom...Mom's fine...you...you don't need to worry about it..." As she spoke, under my intense stimulation, she involuntarily placed her hand on her breast and began to caress it.

"Oh, Mom, just call me if you need anything. I'm going back to my room now," my sister replied hesitantly and went back to her room.

My mother could no longer hold back and began to moan, "Mmm...ah...oh..." Her lower body gushed out streams of vaginal fluid. I bit my mother's toes and continued to thrust forcefully into her tender vagina. My mother's vaginal opening immediately contracted rapidly. "Ah... Mom... Mom is going to... orgasm... Mom... Mom is going to lose it."

As she spoke, my mother forcefully lifted her buttocks and slammed them against my tender hole. Her vaginal opening convulsed in waves, and a large stream of warm water poured onto my glans. I could no longer hold back, and a large stream of thick semen shot into my mother's uterus like a cannonball. A large amount of white liquid immediately gushed out from the point where my mother's vaginal opening and my big cock met.

I gritted my teeth and poured all my energy into my mother's wetness until I collapsed weakly onto her breasts. My mother seemed to have gone limp as well, her legs spread wide and resting flat on my shoulders, her tender vulva still gushing with streams of milky white fluid.

After a long, long time, Mom finally came to her senses from her climax. She nudged me, who was still slumped over, and said, "Alright, go back to your room. Your sister is coming back soon. Don't let her see you."

I shook my head. "No. I'm sleeping here tonight. I want more tonight."

Mom looked at me, both amused and exasperated. "Then you should go wash up. Look how dirty you are."

I looked at my big penis, which was covered in Mom's vaginal fluid and my semen, glistening in the light. I quickly said, "Then Mom, please wash me." Mom said, "There's no water here. Go to the bathroom to wash."

I grinned mischievously and said, "I don't want to wash with water, I want... I want Mom to wash me clean with your mouth."

Mom's expression changed. "No way. It's too dirty."

I quickly tried to persuade her, "It's not dirty, Mom. Didn't you just drink your own water? My semen is also very nutritious. It has a lot of protein."

Mom still shook her head and disagreed. I put on a stern face and said, "Fine then." "I'll wait for Dad to come home and tell him you seduced me twice."

Mom was taken aback, then said, "Okay... fine... but you're not allowed to tell your dad."

I chuckled and said, "As long as Mom listens to me, I will never let Dad know." As I spoke, I put my already shrunken penis to Mom's lips. Mom looked at me helplessly, then gently took my penis into her mouth with a look of resentment and grievance, and began to clean it carefully with her soft tongue.

I watched with smug satisfaction as my mother, naked, served me with her soft little mouth. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her labia, instantly getting my hand covered in both our secretions. I casually smeared it on my mother's mouth, saying, "And this too, don't waste it, eat it all up."

Humiliated by my actions, tears welled up in my mother's eyes again, but fearing my threats, she had no choice but to let me force the white fluid flowing from her tender vagina into her mouth. Finally, my large penis was licked clean by my mother, and all the secretions from her tender vagina were poured into her mouth. Only then did I release her, satisfied, and lie down quietly beside her. My mother sobbed for a long time before taking off her stockings and sandals, changing into her pajamas, and sleeping beside me.

I didn't sleep well that night; my penis soon became erect, and without saying a word, I grabbed my mother and ejaculated, then made her clean my penis and her vagina with her mouth. After a while, it got hard again, so I raped my mother again, making her lick all the secretions clean.

Finally, I forbade my mother to sleep with clothes on; I lay naked, placed my penis between my mother's thighs, and as soon as it recovered, I thrust it in. That night, my mother and I made love at least ten times. As dawn broke, my mother's vagina was swollen and erect from my penetration, and she herself had reached countless orgasms that night.

"Ring ring ring..." A crisp alarm clock woke me up; it was dawn.

I opened my drowsy eyes, and the first thing I saw was my mother's beautiful face. Looking down, I saw her exquisite, naked body. Her pair of firm breasts stood erect in the morning breeze, and her flat, smooth abdomen rose and fell rhythmically with her breathing. A thick patch of dark pubic hair lay restlessly below her abdomen, and her slightly swollen labia still shamelessly protruded to the sides. My mother's plump thighs were still covered in the secretions from our lovemaking last night, and her little feet bore my teeth marks.

Looking at her snow-white face, her rosy lips were stained with traces of my dried semen, and even her long hair was streaked with clumps of dried semen. My mother, oblivious, remained fast asleep with her eyes closed. I was aroused and couldn't resist the urge to lie on top of her beautiful body and enjoy her again.

However, after a night of intense lovemaking with my mother, my penis simply wouldn't get hard. I rubbed my big cock with my hands again and again, but it didn't react at all. I sighed in disappointment, looked at my mother, and thought: Should I just give up like this?

Looking at my mother's bright red lips, I suddenly had a bright idea. I immediately got up, straddled her, and aimed my cock at my mother's face. My mother was completely unaware that I was aroused again and was still fast asleep. I gently rubbed my big cock against my mother's lips. My mother probably had a habit of swallowing my semen last night, because she opened her mouth and gently took the glans in her sleep. I was overjoyed and shoved my limp cock into my mother's mouth, stuffing the whole big cock into her little mouth in one go.

"Mmm..." Mom woke up with a start, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was my naked, tender vulva. I simply sat down on her face and started thrusting my big cock wildly in her mouth. Mom finally came to her senses and made "woo-woo" sounds. She tried to pull my buttocks back with her hands, but seeing that she wasn't cooperating, I grabbed her long hair and forced her face against my vulva, saying fiercely, "Quickly, Mom. Quickly suck my big one."

Mom reluctantly let go . She opened her hands, closed her eyes, and began to suck on my large penis. My penis moved comfortably in my mother's warm, moist mouth, slowly growing larger. Still not satisfied, I began to thrust my lower body hard against my mother's face, while ordering her, "Quick! Lick it with your tongue."

My mother obediently wrapped her delicate tongue around my penis, constantly teasing the tip of my glans with the tip of her tongue. My penis grew larger and larger, and soon my mother's small mouth could no longer contain it. I pulled my penis out of my mother's mouth, still covered in her saliva, which dripped onto her cheeks.

I dragged my big cock, and my buttocks slowly retreated. My mother tilted her head back, her eyes tightly closed, letting me do whatever I wanted. I sat on my mother's breasts, deliberately squeezing my buttocks against them, making her perky breasts flatten under my buttocks' ravaging. My mother's soft mounds of flesh cushioned my buttocks, making me feel very uncomfortable.

I enjoyed being used as a human bench for a while, then came up with a new idea. I raised my buttocks slightly, making my mother's breasts stand up again, and then I spread my buttocks wide, exposing my anus, and sat on my mother's nipple. In this way, my anus swallowed my mother's nipple. I tried to forcefully contract my anus and clamp my mother's nipple, but my mother's nipple was too small, and I couldn't clamp it no matter what I did.

I was furious. I reached behind my back and grabbed my mother's breast tightly, squeezing it hard. With a cry of "Ouch!" from my mother, her breast had become a long strip, and the nipple smoothly pierced my anus. I squeezed it shut, finally managing to trap my mother's nipple inside my anus.

My anus began to savor the tender taste of my mother's breast. The tiny bumps on my mother's nipple provided a unique stimulation as they rubbed against my anus. Looking at my mother's face, I saw that because I had been gripping her breast so tightly, her face was covered in sweat, and her teeth were clenched tightly. I slowly moved my buttocks back and forth on my mother's breasts, letting her nipples rub against my anus. The feeling was wonderful.

However, while my buttocks were enjoying themselves, my penis was just sitting idle, which felt like a waste. I grabbed my mother's long hair and pulled her face towards my large penis, saying, "Come on, Mom, keep sucking me."

Poor Mom didn't even have the right to grit her teeth and endure the pain; she had no choice but to bring her mouth to my penis and start licking it. And so, I played with my mother's tender breasts with my anus while my penis was moistened by my mother's saliva.

After playing like this for a while, my big cock, serviced by my mother's nimble tongue, had grown so large it was throbbing painfully. I quickly crawled down from under my mother's breasts, lying between her legs. My mother instinctively parted her legs, and I chuckled, thrusting my big cock hard into my mother's lovely little hole.

I heard my mother cry out, "Ah!" Her body jerked violently, and she desperately tried to pull away. I froze, stopping my movements. Tears streamed down Mom's face from the pain. She sobbed, "It hurts so much...no...please don't! It hurts so much!"

I looked at Mom's vulva again; her labia were swollen and red, unable to close properly. Since she hadn't had any vaginal fluid, my forceful thrust had almost torn her opening open. No wonder she was crying. I thought about how I'd be using this frequently in the future, and damaging it wouldn't do me any good, so I didn't force it in. But my penis was already so big; I needed to find a place to relieve the pressure.

I climbed up from between my mother's thighs and said to her sullenly, "Okay, Mom. I don't have to insert it, but you have to use your mouth to relieve my heat, and I have to ejaculate in your mouth. Otherwise, I'll continue inserting it."

My mother hurriedly said, "No, no, don't insert it down there, I'll help you, I'll help you with my mouth." Saying that, my mother obediently climbed up, knelt down in front of me, and held my big penis in her hands and put it into her small mouth. I pressed my tender hole against my mother's beautiful face and began to enjoy her oral sex.

My mother's little mouth made "smear...smear..." sounds, as if my big cock was a delicious feast, and she was eating it with relish. She would also use her whole tongue to wrap around my big cock and stroke the foreskin, while her pair of jade hands kept playing with my testicles. Her two rows of white teeth were also busy, gently squeezing the veins on my big cock.

Having already had a night of intense sex, I couldn't hold back any longer. Waves of tingling sensation washed over my penis. I let out a soft cry, using my mother's small mouth as a vaginal canal. I grabbed her head with both hands and thrust into her mouth with all my might. This really hurt my mother. Her mouth was too small to accommodate my already swollen penis. Every thrust I made hit deep into her throat. She choked, her face turning red, and muffled coughs echoed in her throat. Her tongue was also twisted and crooked from my thrusts.

Finally, a torrent of heat erupted like rain, and hot semen instantly gushed from deep within my mother's throat, filling her small mouth. I pinched her mouth shut, preventing her from spitting it out, while continuing to thrust into her mouth, releasing all my energy.

My mother almost fainted; she struggled to open her mouth wide and swallow my semen, but I had ejaculated so much, and with her mouth pinched shut, some of the semen finally spurted out of her nose. My mother looked like a three-year-old child, two long white streams of semen dripping from her nose, a truly comical sight. I finally released her, collapsing weakly onto the bed, while my mother continued to cough and swallow my secretions.

"Are you satisfied now?" Mom finally swallowed all my semen and opened her mouth. "You can promise you won't mention our affair to your father, right?"

I lazily replied, "Mom, as long as you listen to me from now on, I promise I won't tell Dad. Besides, Dad can't satisfy you anyway. Look how happy you were last night."

Mom gritted her teeth. "Fine. As long as you don't tell your father, I'll do whatever you want."

I lewdly grinned. "Anything? Haha. Then you'll agree to be my slave, Mom?"

Mom's face turned pale. "What slave? I've given you my body, what more do you want?"

"Mom, think about it. Why did you have so many orgasms yesterday? Wasn't it because we're incestuous that you found it exciting? I don't want anything in return; I just want you to experience a more exciting life."

Mom lowered her head, probably thinking about our lovemaking last night. I seized the opportunity and continued, "Mom, there are so many joyful things in life. How will you know if you don't try anything? Life is about living it to the fullest. You can't let go of this or that; how will you..." "How can you be so happy? Take us, for example. If you never make love with me, how would you know there are such exciting things in the world?"

Mom finally raised her head and spat at me: "You're so good at talking."

I saw that Mom seemed to agree with me, and happily hugged her. "Okay, okay, Mom, you should get up and make us breakfast too."

Mom pushed me: "You know how to eat, huh? Go get Mom some clothes. I can't cook naked."

I smiled inwardly: Humph! Although it's not like I'm making you cook naked, it's not much different.

I went to my mother's wardrobe and helped her pick out a dress. Finally, I found one: a green skirt with white floral print. My father had bought it for her when he went on a business trip, but it was too small, and my mother had never worn it. I excitedly handed the skirt to my mother. "This one will do. You'll look beautiful in it, Mom."

My mother frowned. "This one's too small. You should choose another one."

"No. I want Mom to wear this one. It makes you look the sexiest." My mother reluctantly took the skirt. "Then go get me some underwear."

"Huh? Why wear a bra? Mom, just put it on naked."

Mom was shocked: "What? You'll wear it without a bra? Won't everyone see me?"

I said calmly, "What's there to be afraid of? Mom has such a great figure, it's a shame not to let people see it."

Mom shook her head firmly: "No! I won't wear it. It's too embarrassing."

I also put on a stern face, "Mom, you just promised to be my slave, how could you forget so quickly? If you don't keep your word, don't blame me for not keeping mine. When Dad comes back..."

Mom panicked: "Okay, okay. I'll wear it, I'll wear it, but... Mom is really afraid of being seen."

"Alright. Then you can just add another pair of stockings, that should cover you up a bit."

Seeing that I had no other options, Mom sighed and put on the skirt. Because the skirt was so small, Mom's figure was immediately exposed. Her two nipples stood high on her chest, their clear outlines prominently displayed, and the dark red color of the nipples could be faintly seen. The hem of the skirt only covered half of Mom's thighs, and if Mom squatted down even slightly, her entire snow-white buttocks would be exposed.

Mom went to find a pair of long black stockings, slipped them onto her feet, and pulled them forcefully up to her thighs, trying to cover up as much of her bare skin as possible. But she quickly realized it was futile; no matter how much she pulled, the slightest movement revealed her snow-white thighs, which were even more prominent against the black stockings.

I grew impatient. "Okay, Mom. I'm starving. Go take a shower and make me breakfast."

Mom blushed, opened the bedroom door, and seeing that my sister and younger sister's rooms were still quiet, she quickly slipped into the bathroom. I got dressed and went back to my room, waiting for Mom to call me for breakfast.

Half an hour later, I finally heard my mother's voice calling, "Get up, everyone! Time to eat and go to school!"

After a while, I heard my older sister and younger sister washing up outside, followed by their cheerful chatter as they slowly made their way to the dining room. I pretended to have just gotten up, lazily went out to wash up, and went to the dining room. I saw my mother already sitting at the table, hurriedly trying to eat her breakfast with her head down. My older sister and younger sister, on the other hand, seemed completely oblivious, chatting and laughing as they ate.

I deliberately sat next to my mother, took my breakfast and started eating, but one hand secretly slid down and slowly moved towards my mother's thigh. When my mother saw this, she pulled her thigh away slightly. I grabbed my mother's skirt tightly. My mother was afraid of disturbing my older sister and younger sister, so she had to stop moving and let me caress her thigh. Who knew that I would be so bold as to lift up my mother's skirt and stick my fingers into my mother's bare vulva. My mother couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

My older sister and younger sister both looked at their mother. The older sister asked curiously, "What's wrong, Mom? Oh, you said you were sick yesterday. Are you still feeling better? Let me touch you, see if you still have a fever?"

Mom quickly replied, "No, no. I'm fine, I just got bitten by a bug." She then glared at me fiercely.

I continued eating as if nothing was wrong, but under the table, my hand boldly slipped deeper into my mother's labia, gently stroking her. My mother bit her lip, pretending to eat, afraid her sisters would notice. Luckily, they had already finished eating, put down their bowls, and said, "Mom, we're done eating. Going to school now."

Provoked by me, my mother had no heart to answer. She mumbled a vague "uh" and continued pretending to eat. Only when her sister and the others closed the door did she put down her bowl, grab my hand, and say, "You...how could you...be so bold? What if your sisters saw you?"

I held my hand up to my mother's face, showing her my fingers. "Look, Mom, what's this sticky stuff on here?"

My mother blushed instantly at the clear liquid on my fingers. I continued, "Does it feel exciting, Mom? Is it fun for your baby to masturbate in front of you?" "You...you're going to die..." my mother scolded, embarrassed.

I chuckled and said, "Mom, can you ask for leave for me today? You don't need to go to work either, let's just stay home and have some fun." Mom initially refused, but after my persistent pleading, she finally agreed. Then Mom started calling our school teachers to ask for leave.

My mother had just dialed the school's number when I lifted her skirt, revealing her smooth, tender vulva. Then I took off my clothes and gently rubbed my large penis against her labia. The teacher's voice came through the phone, and my mother didn't have time to stop me. We made love while she was on the phone, and she tried her best to calmly ask for leave for me. Under this stimulation, my mother's vulva was a wet expanse, and she quickly brought me to orgasm again. By the time she called her workplace to ask for leave, I had already brought her to orgasm twice.

As soon as Mom hung up the phone, I couldn't wait to hug her, lifting her skirt to expose her smooth, tender vulva. Then I bent down and sucked on her labia. Her labia were covered in her wetness, which was fishy and sour. It flowed down my tongue and into the depths of my throat, almost making me cough.

However, the smell aroused my lust even more. I frantically hugged my mother's fair buttocks and used the tip of my teeth to bite her already spread labia, tearing and rubbing them up and down and left and right. I don't know if it was because I was too excited and used too much force, but my mother suddenly screamed "Ah!" Then her beautiful legs, covered in black stockings, suddenly slammed inward, almost pulling me to the ground.

I quickly released my mouth, and saw that my bite had left tiny blood holes in my mother's two small red labia. No wonder she screamed in pain. My mother glared at me angrily, tightly clamping her legs together, and said in a trembling voice, "How could you be so cruel? Don't even mention me being your mother, you wouldn't be so rough on an animal."

I grinned and moved closer to her, putting one arm around her shoulder and gently rubbing her vulva with the other, saying, "Mom, it's because you look so alluring. I was so stimulated that I couldn't take it anymore and used too much force. Besides, Mom, no matter how you compare, you can't compare yourself to me." "You're an animal. Even if your baby is useless, he wouldn't bite an animal's private parts, would he?"

When I caressed her tender vulva, Mom instinctively flinched at first, then stopped struggling and let me caress her. When she heard me say that he would bite an animal, she couldn't help but chuckle, then her face hardened and she said, "You're so young, how can you talk so vulgarly?"

As she spoke, my hand had already started to move upwards from Mom's tender vulva, following her lower abdomen from inside her dress all the way up until I grasped her small, tender breasts. This time, Mom didn't try to resist at all, letting me knead her beautiful breasts in my palms.

Listening to my mother's words, I gently pinched and twisted her nipple between my fingers, still jokingly saying, "I'm not just vulgar in my speech, am I not vulgar when I'm doing 'that' with you, Mom? Besides, I'm not a kid anymore. You know best whether I'm a kid or not, right? Hehe, Mom, don't you like my vulgarity? Last night you seemed to be holding me very tightly."

My mother's face turned red, and she lightly spat at me, saying, "You're never serious, I'm not talking to you anymore!" Then she turned her face away and stopped talking.

Seeing my mother's infinitely shy expression, I felt even happier. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I slipped my hand, which was around her shoulders, inside the opening of her dress and began to stroke her breasts from top to bottom. As I touched them, I said, "Okay, okay, I'm being indecent. Let me be indecent one more time!" Under my caresses, my mother's nipples stood up again, trembling. Her eyes closed slightly, and she began to breathe heavily.

Seeing that my mother had reacted again, I pulled my hand out from the opening of her skirt, put my arm around her waist, and gently laid her down on the sofa. Then I flipped her skirt up from the bottom to her armpits, completely exposing her snow-white and tender body. Her thighs, accentuated by two black stockings, appeared even whiter. Only her face was covered by the turned-up skirt, which only made her body appear more sexy and alluring.

Overwhelmed by lust, I quickly ripped off my clothes and pounced on my mother's warm body. She let out a soft moan, her thighs slowly parting as if beckoning me to enter. I chuckled lewdly, thinking: "It won't be that easy to get in. I'll tease you until you can't take it anymore, until you're willingly and obediently my live-in lover."

As I thought this, I slowly moved my already erect penis around my mother's tender vulva, my hands gently twisting her nipples without pause, occasionally touching her open labia with my penis at the entrance.

Every time my large penis lightly touched my mother's clitoris, her thighs involuntarily arched slightly upwards, and her everted labia trembled. Gradually, her juices could no longer be contained; tiny droplets of fluid attracted each other, coalescing into beads that gushed down her tender, reddened vulva.

I thought to myself: Such a wonderful thing shouldn't be wasted. There were water glasses on the coffee table next to the sofa. While continuing to tease my mother, I picked one up, lifted her thighs and placed them on my shoulders, causing her plump buttocks to tilt slightly upwards. This allowed me to lay the glass flat under her vulva, so that a large portion of her vaginal fluid would flow into the glass.

However, this meant that every time my large penis touched her vulva, it would rub against the glass. The glass was cold and hard, making my penis very uncomfortable. Sigh. I was torn between wanting to waste my mother's delicious vaginal fluids and not wanting to lessen the stimulation to her body. What should I do?

I frowned, and finally came up with a plan. Instead of using my large penis to forcefully touch the water glass, I used my scrotum to tease my mother's labia. The cold water glass touching my scrotum didn't hurt; instead, it aroused me even more.

Although my mother's face was covered by her skirt, she wasn't oblivious to my actions. However, she was in the throes of excitement and didn't care what I was doing. But to my surprise, using my scrotum to violate my mother only made her more excited. Her two tender labia majora were gripping my scrotum, twisting incessantly. My mother's vaginal fluids flowed into the cup more and more rapidly.

My mother's breathing grew louder and louder, her skirt billowing with her breath. Her two long, slender legs were also restlessly twisting on my shoulders. I turned my head and used my chin and shoulder to clamp one of my mother's feet, rubbing my face against her beautiful feet clad in black stockings. Even through the stockings, I could still feel the delicate smoothness of my mother's feet, and the unique fragrance of freshly washed stockings lingered on them. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick the soles of my mother's feet.

"Mmm, mmm." As soon as I started licking, my mother couldn't help but moan softly. Her little legs straightened up instantly. I continued to savor my mother's feet, licking from the soles to the heels. A watermark immediately appeared on her black stockings. Then I took my mother's toes into my mouth and gently nibbled at them with my teeth. My mother's toes stood up again, constantly hooking and twitching my tongue in my mouth.

The reaction in my mother's lower body was also obvious. She kept trying to close her legs and squeeze my scrotum together. Unexpectedly, the water cup once again proved its usefulness. It separated my mother's two thighs, so she could only anxiously and futilely try to tighten her legs. Her slender waist also arched upwards, and her snow-white buttocks were completely off the sofa, half-suspended in the air. My mother's toes in my mouth also tightened, almost piercing deep into my throat, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

I angrily spat out my mother's foot, thinking, "Fine. You only think about your own pleasure, not whether I'm comfortable or not. Hmph, then I'll torture you a little more."

As I thought this, I used my penis to touch my mother's labia more gently, occasionally tapping my penis against the pubic bone above her vulva. I saw that my mother's labia had turned bright red from engorgement, and the two small blood holes I had bitten had disappeared due to the swelling of her labia.

My mother's body, half-suspended in the air, twisted back and forth, and the water in the glass increased more and more. Strangely, the water in my mother's glass today was no longer the translucent color, but milky white, and the water accumulated in the glass was almost half full.

Finally, Mom couldn't hold back any longer. A muffled sound came from under her skirt: "Hmm, put it in quickly! Hurry! Mom can't take it anymore! Hurry, baby!"

I was secretly delighted, but still maintained a nonchalant tone: "Don't rush, Mom. Just enjoy it slowly. We still have a day."

Under her skirt, Mom's head began to sway from side to side: "I can't take it anymore! Mom can't take it anymore! Hurry! Please put it in quickly. Mom wants it! Hurry! Hmm! Please!"

I lewdly said, "Mom, you're the one begging me. I'm not forcing you." "

Whatever you say, hurry up! Good baby! Give it to me!"

I reached under my mother's alluring bottom and took the water glass, continuing to tease her as I said, "It's easy to get me in. Mom, drink this first." As I spoke, I shook the water glass in my hand. I don't know if it was because of my mother's body heat or because the water itself was warm when it flowed out, but it was warm to the touch. As I shook it, the water foamed up, looking like a freshly opened bottle of soda.

My mother strained to peek out from under her skirt, looking at the water glass in my hand and asking, "What's that...? Hmm, what do you want Mom to drink?"

I gave a cold smile: "What else could it be? This is what Mom just excreted. Mom, this is the best aphrodisiac, you can't waste it."

My mother seemed startled (when I put the water glass under her butt earlier) . Even if she were incredibly dense, she couldn't possibly not know. "No, no, it's dirty!"

I said with a grin. "Dirty what? Mom, don't forget, you already drank it last night. If you don't drink it now, I won't come in."

Mom fell silent, but her body trembled even more violently; I knew she was on the verge of a complete breakdown.

So I continued, "Mom, come on, drink it, I guarantee you'll feel better."

Mom closed her eyes, but raised her hand, as if to take the cup. I thought to myself: This time I must make Mom completely abandon her dignity, then it will be easier for me to discipline her in the future. Thinking this, I pulled the water glass back from my hand and looked at my mother with a smile.

My mother's hand hovered in the air for a long time, and seeing that I hadn't placed the glass in her hand, she opened her eyes curiously. Just as her gaze met mine, she shyly closed her beautiful eyes tightly again, and whispered, "What's wrong?" Her hand remained frozen in mid-air.

I said slowly, "Mom, this is something I worked very hard to save up. Are you just going to take it like this?"

My mother was stunned for a moment, still with her eyes closed, and said, "You...you...what do you want?"

I chuckled and said, "It's nothing, Mom. I went to so much trouble to prepare such good tonics for you, you should at least ask me for something or thank me." As I spoke, I rubbed my scrotum up and down on my mother's labia with even more vigor, so that my scrotum was covered with my mother's vaginal fluid, and some of the water droplets dripped from under my scrotum onto the sofa.

My mother let out another groan, a sound that could be interpreted as either pain or pleasure. Then, as if she had made a great decision, she squeezed out each word through her teeth: "Please, Mommy begs you, give Mommy the water I'm leaking. Thank you, my good baby."

I chuckled and placed the glass in my mother's hand. Holding the glass in one hand, she quickly pulled up her skirt with the other, and before I could even see clearly, she had already gulped down the half-glass of water hidden under her skirt.

This time, I was stunned. I had let such a beautiful scene slip by; I was so unwilling to give up. But I immediately had another idea.

I lifted my mother's little feet, still wet with my saliva, from my shoulder and laid her flat on the sofa. Then I stood up, walked over her head, and knelt down, pulling her skirt down to reveal her face. My

mother's face was covered in sweat from the torment of passion; even her long, black hair was wet, with strands clinging to her forehead. Her face was flushed, making her look even more adorable. Traces of the fluid she had just swallowed remained on her rosy lips, and there was even a small white bubble at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly deprived of my stimulation, Mom opened her eyes in surprise, only to see my scrotum hanging above her. She froze, pausing for a few seconds before asking in astonishment, "What's wrong? Why aren't you giving it to me? I've already drunk it."

I grinned maliciously and said, "Mom, you seem to have forgotten. I wanted you to drink it all. Look, there's still some left."

Just then, another drop of cloudy white liquid dripped from my scrotum, landing squarely between Mom's eyebrows. This time, Mom was much more agreeable. She immediately understood and said nothing more. She tilted her head back and began to lick my scrotum with the tip of her tongue. This time, it was me who couldn't resist. Once a woman lets go of her inhibitions, she's capable of anything.

I saw my mother not only licking my scrotum, but also occasionally slurping up the droplets of moisture from it and swallowing them. Even more outrageous, she used her tongue to rub my scrotum back and forth, teasing it with her skillful tongue. My penis quickly swelled to its maximum size.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I let out a low growl, quickly lay down, forcefully spread my mother's legs, and without even looking, thrust my penis into her tender vagina. My mother's long-awaited, beautiful hole immediately enveloped my penis.

My mother's body suddenly sprang up, her head tilted back, her lower abdomen pressing desperately against my stomach so that my large penis could penetrate deeper into her flower. At the same time, a strange sound came from her nose, like crying or moaning. Her two thighs also unconsciously hooked around my back, and her little feet kept stepping on my spine. Her whole buttocks were twisting and turning as if she were sitting on a pendulum machine. What was even more exciting was that my mother's tender hole seemed to be alive, sometimes contracting and sometimes relaxing, sometimes inhaling and sometimes exhaling, which aroused my emotions to the highest point.

I bent down and tried to suck the remaining vaginal fluid from my mother's mouth. Unexpectedly, she became more proactive than I was. Before I even touched her lips, she eagerly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to lick mine. I immediately responded enthusiastically, wrapping my tongue around hers. Her tongue still carried the strong smell of her vaginal fluid, both sour and fishy, but it suited my taste perfectly.

My lower body pounded violently against my mother's flower, causing tears to well up in her eyes. "Ugh, ugh, ugh," the sobbing sounds from her nose grew louder and louder, and her mouth opened wider and wider, almost sucking my tongue down her throat.

Finally, my mother's tender hole spasmed in waves, and her two thighs on my back clamped tightly together. My mother frowned as if she were about to die, and her tongue stopped moving. Then, my big penis felt like it was being washed by a torrent, tingling and itchy. I couldn't help but ejaculate, and with a whoosh, I also injected a thick stream of semen into my mother's body. Afterwards, both of us collapsed onto the sofa like deflated balloons.

It was a long, long time before I slowly got up. Looking at the sofa again, oh my god! Besides the white semen I had ejaculated, there was a large patch of yellowish water. I bent down and smelled it; it had a pungent, foul odor. My mother had even urinated from being penetrated by me. I playfully dabbed some urine on my hand and held it to my mother's nose, asking, "Mom, what's this?"

My mother blushed and turned her face away. I grinned and put the urine in my mouth, smacking my lips as I tasted it, saying, "Mmm! It comes from Mom's body. Everything tastes good!"

My mother quickly grabbed my hand, saying, "Quick, take it out! It's so dirty!"

I looked at my mother earnestly and said, "Mom, I really love you. So no matter how dirty Mom's urine is, I'm willing to eat it." Saying this, I put some more of my mother's urine in my mouth.

My mother seemed stunned by my words, and surprisingly, she no longer stopped me, just staring at me blankly, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes. After a long pause, she hugged me and said, "Mommy loves you too. From now on, whatever you want Mommy to do, Mommy will do it! I really will!"

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