The basis for admiring beautiful mothers

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1. A Desperate Response
An elderly man, around eighty years old, with silver hair, was alone in his study, sighing sadly. He stared blankly at the documents he had brought home that day, only under the bright light. "Alas... I'm getting old..." I looked at my unchanging study, where I had spent most of my life... I don't know when it happened, but my voice and body have become increasingly aged... "It's so sad. I've dedicated most of my life to the pursuit of knowledge in order to understand the origin of this world..." I sat on the artificial leather armrest, resting my elbows on the desk and holding my head in my hands, sighing. "I've studied philosophy, law, medicine, theology, even magic and alchemy, but why... why is it that this world is full of mysteries, love, and family, yet I still can't find the answers...?" "I've wasted my youth, sacrificed pleasure, and what have I gained... God... no... even the devil...?

Who can grant my wish and give me a second chance at life!" I stretched out my right hand, wrinkled by the passage of time, towards the ceiling... "Heh... I'm really just deluding myself..." I reached into the drawer of my desk and took a small bottle of glass potion. "Speaking of all the effort I've put into my research over the years, all I've made is this poison... If I drink it, I can die in my sleep." I slowly uncorked the bottle and smelled it. "I never thought...it would come in handy at this time." Just as I was about to drink it...I sensed someone suddenly beside me? I live alone in this house, how...?

"Wait! Dr. Xiaotianjing!" A woman's voice suddenly rang out from my right, a voice that was quite mesmerizing... "It's too early to give up now," the woman's voice continued. "You...who are you!? Where did you come from!?"

I turned around and was surprised. This woman was very beautiful, about seventeen or eighteen years old...especially those big eyes...so beautiful...but I couldn't help but shout at her, how did she get in?

"You summoned me here," the woman continued... I slowly noticed her attire, a red vest and black high heels that I had never seen before... Based on my years of research, I have never seen any woman wear this outfit before! "Me...?" she suddenly said, and I continued to observe her appearance... She had long, glossy black hair that reached her waist, and wore a black-based outfit resembling a tuxedo... Her makeup featured light pink glitter applied to her eye sockets and the inner corners of her eyes. A sheer, backless, high-slit fishnet dress combined tradition and sexiness, revealing her slender waist and long, beautiful legs, exuding both the modesty of an Eastern beauty and the passion of a Western beauty!

"You said you could start your life anew... I came to fulfill your wish," the woman said in a bewitching voice... Her skin was remarkably fair... like a white cloud... "Oh...? Interesting. So you're a god... or a demon?" I said indifferently, glancing at her... Right now, nothing mattered to me. "God's word is that He will not interfere no matter what kind of suffering humanity is in, because God... must uphold fairness and justice!"

the woman said indifferently, closing her eyes. "I see... granting humanity's wishes is the work of demons?" Judging from the woman's explanation, she was probably a demon. "But can you prove you are a demon?" I asked, still somewhat doubtful. This woman's origins were unknown... it was hard to believe.

"You are indeed a scholar." The woman smiled contemptuously and continued, "Then please look at the samples of your mother and daughter that you brought back over there." The woman gestured for me to look at a small to medium-sized sample bottle on the bookshelf. "Those are my failed attempts to create humanity using gold chain..." I said, looking at the sample bottle.

At this moment, a change occurred inside the sample bottle. Gradually, a small human head appeared, and the face slowly emerged. In less than three seconds, the head and hair gradually took shape and grew out... It was clearly a beautiful woman with black hair. "This... how is this possible!?" I exclaimed in astonishment at the sight. It was truly too unbelievable... The boy's body in the bottle also gradually grew out, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at me... The bottle shattered because it could not withstand the increasing pressure of his body. The boy in the bottle collapsed to the ground... A beautiful black-haired girl, about thirteen years old, lay sprawled on the floor in front of my desk, breathing rhythmically... "An artificial human that I've tried so many times to create but still can't...!?" I shouted in disbelief... "So, are you willing to believe I am the demon... Liz?" the demon said with a seductive smile, standing to the side. "Having witnessed something like this, I can't help but believe it, can I?" I stared wide-eyed at the beautiful Liz.

"Then can you really grant my wish?" I asked the demon, still wide-eyed, my voice trembling with shock. "Of course, to fulfill your wish, you can use me as a servant or slave..." the demon said with a smile, revealing its intentions... Making requests of demons requires specific details. However, before commanding them, one should understand each demon's specialties; making the wrong requests is a serious matter. "..." Liss is a high-ranking member of the Hell royal family, commanding six demon legions. She is a winged, naked, and stunningly beautiful woman... Liss governs lust and passion. She is skilled in spells involving male-female desire. She told me my deepest secret—that my mother is my beloved—and could even make her fall in love with me, burning with lust and clinging to me to the death.

But I hoped she would teach He to pursue the mother he loved! But the next second her eyes turned quite sharp, and she continued, "But, after you die... you must hand over your soul to me completely... that's the condition!" "Hmph... For me, the most important thing is this world, I don't care what happens after death... if you can grant my wishes..." Before I could finish speaking, I started to think for a moment... "Of course I can grant all your wishes in life, so, besides your mother, what else do you wish for?" the demon continued to ask. "...First, make me young again... Oh, and I want to pursue my mother again, someone who can rival your looks... I want to experience the wonders of a woman's body..."

I began to describe my wishes... I told the demon, give me an eternally youthful body and passion, so I can pursue pleasure to my heart's content... and make me the ruler of a country, ruling over the women I desire... "If I can have these wishes fulfilled, I'm willing to give up my soul," I said, looking into the demon's eyes... "Is that so? But I must remind you again, not the soul, but the spirit... a complete spirit!"

the demon explained with a chuckle.

"Does it matter? Never mind, that's something for after death anyway, let's just do it this way for now?"

I ignored the demon's explanation and continued, "When I say from the bottom of my heart that I'm satisfied, you can take my soul away immediately. When I die of joy, your mission will be over!" "I understand... Let's make a contract then!" After the demon finished speaking, he suddenly started taking off his clothes... "What are you doing?" I asked, puzzled. "Hmm... This is how we succubi make contracts with men." "How ridiculous... I'm so old, where would I get the stamina?" I chuckled twice and said to the demon.

"You don't need to worry about that..." After the demon finished speaking, I felt my lower body gradually swell up. This feeling... I haven't experienced this in many years!

"This is...?" "I only used a little magic... Come on... have a good time with me, and the contract will be established." The demon's alluring voice drew me closer... I felt a swelling and discomfort in my lower body, a strong urge to release... Looking at the demon's body, brimming with magic and demonic allure... that hot, devilish figure truly rekindled my virility, and those charming, not-too-big... The small breasts seemed to beckon me to knead them… I couldn't resist the devil's temptation and reached out to caress them… So soft, oh my god… I was almost mesmerized. In my youth, I'd had two or three dozen affairs, but I'd never touched breasts with such softness and elasticity… The devil undid my clothes with his hands, and now we were both naked… I stood before the devil… The demon continued to caress her body before her, then slowly knelt down and gently took my penis into her mouth… “…Ah…” I couldn’t help but cry out… This feeling was so wonderful… A warm current enveloped my glans… Suddenly, I felt the demon’s tongue tightly envelop my entire penis, then slowly move its head up and down… This kind of tongue technique… "Absolutely not..." "This is wet enough. Come on... insert it into me. When you reach orgasm, that's when the contract will be complete." The demon sat on my desk, then spread her legs wide and used her hands to open her vulva... I saw pink flesh secreting nectar... it felt like a bud about to bloom... "Could she still be a virgin...?"

I asked doubtfully.

"Although we demons don't distinguish between virgins, rest assured, our bodies are definitely more perfect than a virgin's, and we won't give you any diseases," the demon lewdly grinned.

"Oh..." I grabbed my eighteen-centimeter-long penis, aimed it at her opening, and slowly inserted it... "Ah... yes, just like that... ah..." the demon said with pleasure. The demon gave me a deep kiss! I felt a suction force drawing my glans in, it was so tight… It was so hot and wet inside… How could it… feel so good? I never imagined that making love with a demon would be such a completely new experience… The demon’s vagina was definitely a masterpiece… When I was fully inserted, my penis felt like it was melting, it was warm and soft inside, and not so tight that it was impossible to thrust in and out… “Mmm…” The demon licked her left hand with her tongue, the action was so suggestive… It made me unconsciously speed up. I thought the demon's vagina was so wonderful...it felt so good...We did it for almost ten minutes...I felt my penis was about to explode..."I'm...I'm going to come," I said, thrusting three times a second. "Mmm...ah...come on...ah..."

The demon's lewd moans made my lust explode all at once..."Oh!" I shot my semen completely into her vaginal opening, my penis was wrapped so tightly, the vaginal walls kept contracting..."...Ah...it's so hot and swollen inside...yes...that's it...the contract is complete...whoosh...ah..." The demon said, panting as she kissed me. I slowly pulled out my penis, then looked at the demon's vaginal opening and gently teased it... "Ah..." The demon gasped, but didn't seem to resist or stop me. "..." I inserted my right fingers and scooped out the semen... then watched as a little milky white liquid slowly flowed from the opening... "Hoo... Hmm... Okay, stop playing around, the contract is now established," the demon suddenly stood up and said seriously... and I stopped and looked at the demon. "To be able to make love with a young and beautiful woman in my lifetime is truly rare..." I said, still kissing her.

"Hmm... You're not bad, unlike those fools before who said they were satisfied with this..." the demon replied with a wicked smile, covering her mouth with a French kiss. "..." I twisted my body slightly, a hint of anger and dissatisfaction towards the demon, while kissing and pressing her head down, making her lie between my legs. The demon stopped arguing with me about right and wrong, obediently taking my penis into her mouth again. I just wanted to return to our world of sex... I don't know how long it took before I ejaculated, rushing into the demon's mouth and swallowing it! At the same time, the demon, as if exhausted, reached the peak of lust to its fullest! In the room, our chests heaved rapidly, and we breathed heavily, feeling each other's incredibly intense heartbeats. The demon lay on top of me, kissing me passionately, savoring the incomparably blissful afterglow of climax... As dawn approached... the demon suddenly knelt on her right knee, bowing her head and saying, "Master, allow me to greet you once again. I am Lis, and from this day forward, I am your servant!"

After Lis finished speaking, she stretched out her right hand, and a small vessel appeared out of thin air in her palm. The brightly colored container contained a blue liquid, and a small blue flame was burning on the surface of the liquid. "First... after drinking this elixir, you will be young again... and you will become a beautiful young man like me..." "..." I reached out and took the container, looking at the strange liquid... "Drink it... you will gain eternal youth..." Alice used irresistible words to bewitch me, and I slowly drank it down... "Ugh... ugh..." The moment I finished drinking it, I felt a sharp pain in all my muscles, my heart seemed to stop beating, and my breathing became erratic... This pain lasted for about a minute... before I felt that my body seemed to be less painful. When I noticed, I was back in my 16-year-old body... "Ah!... This is...?" I touched this body with both hands, and... even my hands were so... weak and frail!

"Master, you're already a handsome young man!"

Alice said from the side. "I want to see what I look like now!" This voice... is quite beautiful, unlike Alice's... my voice is now very deep. "Yes, Master!" Alice cast a spell, and a life-size mirror appeared in front of me... but I still hugged Alice! "Master! Go out and see the streets, experience your youth... With your current body, any woman who sees you will surely be aroused and willingly become your captive. Then... it's up to your own fate! That person on the ground is my sex slave! Her food is all the secretions of women! Remember! Just

call me in your heart if you need anything!" After Alice finished speaking, her body slowly disappeared, and even the clothes she had taken off disappeared with her. This is... I looked at the old 19xx ID card and nearly ten million worth of property on the table... and the artificial beauty on the ground. She had been lying there the whole time... lying there quietly like Sleeping Beauty. I saw that she was about sixteen years old. I never expected that I would turn into a small-breasted, mesmerizing figure... with almost perfect proportions... just like Alice's figure... that slender waist, a few sparse, soft golden pubic hairs, fair feet, and mesmerizing legs... plus that long, golden hair that reached my waist, ah... she was simply a goddess of lust... my IQ dropped to zero! When I held her to rest, I locked her around her neck on the bed... and then left!
2. I went back to my mother's unmarried

18-year-old self (the age on my ID card), back to the Hong Kong my mother often mentioned when I was young, reuniting with her at a tailor shop and taking her measurements before leaving... I had 100,000 yuan in cash and a platinum Rolex on me! "This is it, Zixiang, Xiaoting, hurry up! This store sells down jackets. I heard down jackets are warmer than cotton-padded coats!" A clear voice rang out as three girls pushed their way into the store. I glanced over and was surprised to see a familiar face. That's right, Zixiang, my mother from my original world who had died many years ago... Lan Zixiang!

My mother was a delicate and petite woman at this time. I remember my female class teacher in college praising my mother at a parent-teacher meeting, saying that she had a particularly elegant demeanor, like an older sister.

My mother at this time looked exactly like my mother later, except that her short hair made her look more youthful, and her height was about the same as my mother from my original world. I even had an urge to go up and call out "Mom~". Over there, three girls had been circling the red down jacket for ages, and the girl in the lead decisively bought it after trying it on.

"Xiao Mi, you decided to buy it so quickly?" Mom asked in surprise.

"Xiao Mi's family is rich," the girl called Xiao Ting replied.

"Hehe, let's all buy it! It'll be so nice for the three sisters to wear matching clothes!" Xiao Mi chuckled.

"We'll just buy it for ourselves. When we start working and earning money, I'll buy more for myself." Looking at her mother's determined gaze, I felt as if I were seeing that strong mother from my past world.

After they left, I bought a red down jacket and two black down jackets in one go, along with three pairs of cotton pants. I also casually asked the shopkeeper if the girls were the "Three Little Beauties" from the nearby Ci'en Middle School...hehe. After leaving the clothing store, the shopkeeper cheerfully saw me off. Then I bought a pair of fleece-lined leather boots; it was such a cold day. With a little free time, I started asking about my mother.

She's in her final year of high school, and with her grades, getting into university will be difficult. So, she'll probably be looking for a job after graduation. My mother's father, my maternal grandfather, was just like in the original world—a former high-ranking detective with connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, a wealthy man, but certainly not the stereotypical image of a truly rich family. My mother is 17 this year, a year younger than me. Do you know what it feels like to get your own mother pregnant and have her bear your children? This long-lost feeling of longing for my mother makes me incredibly attached to her. I

've run into my mother several times and invited her to the dessert shop, but my mother, not being so open-minded, always blushes and runs away amidst the teasing of our classmates. Now, everyone knows I'm pursuing a girl from the Lan family. (Meanwhile, I founded an aircraft hardware and software company and an oil company, becoming a wealthy man! That artificially beautiful woman became my personal sex slave, satisfying my desires every night! She had two prostitutes to take care of her!)

High school in those days wasn't as stressful; most students just focused on graduating and finding jobs, so high school didn't feel that important.

Later, I would always carry a box of chocolates with me and run up to my mother when I saw her. She would still blush and run away, but she would clutch the chocolates. Gradually, although I didn't say anything, I started to miss my mother. When I realized it, I found it strange myself.

Thinking back, I realize I had a bit of an Oedipus complex. During my teenage years, particularly middle school, a time of sexual confusion, exposure to adult novels and pictures made my mother the object of my fantasies. For a while, she was the object of my masturbation; my petite and delicate mother had a unique charm. Later, as I grew older and more mature, coupled with the constraints of ethical norms, I buried these feelings deep inside and gradually forgot about them. I admit my mother was very innocent when she was young, but unlike my mother who remained alluring at 38, my current mother is still quite awkward and not particularly outstanding. So, my current love for my mother stems more from a mother complex I developed during my adolescence.

May was already quite hot, and the air conditioner I designed appeared. During this time, gifting her two air conditioners improved my relationship with her. My mother is about to graduate, so she's started asking around for jobs. A new "Maxim's Bakery" opened these past few days, selling fancy juices and ice cream. Although the prices are a bit high, it's nothing for someone as ridiculously wealthy as me. Seeing my mother's excited expression as she ate ice cream for the first time, I'm sure her radiant happiness evoked a deep longing in me, as if I were back in my childhood, seeing my mother's happy smile when I got a perfect score on a test. I invited my mom to the movies over the weekend, and she agreed. However, it was such a boring and overly dramatic film about Bruce Lee, but my mom, like everyone else, seemed to enjoy it immensely. Sitting next to me, I glanced at her and saw her engrossed in the film. I tentatively reached out and touched her small hand; she didn't resist. I held her hand confidently, as if nothing had happened, but I could clearly see that she was blushing.

We happily watched the movie hand-in-hand. On the way home, I bought her some cotton candy. My mom shyly held the candy in one hand, while I held her other hand. When we got downstairs, Mom usually just asked me to walk her about 20 meters outside and then told me not to come any further. This time was no different, but this time, under the cover of darkness, I pulled Mom close, wrapped my arms around her waist, and planted a kiss on her cherry-like lips.

So sweet, it tasted like cotton candy. Mom was taken aback by my action; her body seemed to freeze. When my hand on her waist slid down to her hip, she hurriedly pushed me away.

"I'm going inside too," Mom said, her head down, her face as red as a boiled shrimp, as she turned and went home upstairs.

"Okay. I'll come see you again tomorrow." Watching my mother's departing figure, a scene involuntarily surfaced in my mind from four or five years ago when I was still a junior high school student. I would often fantasize about this scene at night: I was on top of my petite and graceful mother, her two beautiful legs wrapped around my waist like an octopus, my hard and hot penis tightly gripped by her vagina. With each thrust, my mother would moan "Oh~ Oh~", her eyes closed, enjoying my frenzied pounding on her lower body. She reached orgasm with waves of ecstasy, and my semen shot heavily into her body, remaining inside until it was absorbed. My mother has been the object of my fantasies since I was little.

But now, this mother, so familiar yet so strange to me, has become a woman I can seduce.

My relationship with my mother has only developed slowly; after our last kiss goodbye, there hasn't been much progress. The college entrance exam is over. My mother hopes to find some kind of clerical job after graduating high school.

In this era, there aren't many graduation trips after high school, so my mother has become idle. Now it's me who's busier.

A Western restaurant recently opened, so I invited my mother to go tonight. In this day and age, dating is commonly referred to as "finding a partner," so my mother has already tacitly approved of me as her partner. In the evening, Mom wore a simple white long dress, which made her look quite elegant. Although not a gentleman, he knew how to act like one. After entering the restaurant, I pulled out a chair for her and invited her to sit down. Such behavior is something you don't even see in arthouse movies, so Mom's face clearly showed the joy of being pampered.

Perhaps because this was the first relatively formal Western restaurant on the hilltop, it seemed rather sparsely populated with Westerners. At that moment, a group of friends seemed to be having a meal together at a long table not far away, and the cheek kiss given to the female guest after she arrived made Mom blush for a moment.

"Hey, Tianjing, how can foreigners kiss each other like that?" A foreigner nearby was casually giving a cheek kiss, and Mom was too embarrassed to look any longer.

"Hehe, that's their custom, similar to our handshakes and hugs," I replied with a smile.

"Oh!" Clearly, Mom still couldn't accept such openness.

Dinner was lavish. To be honest, while Mom seemed curious about the Western food, her expression revealed she didn't particularly like the taste.

"This Sunday is my birthday," I said casually.

"Ah? Really? I... I can still prepare." Mom seemed a little flustered upon hearing my words; it was clear she wanted to do something for me after learning it was my birthday.

"Actually, I really want to eat instant noodles. I'm all alone out here, and there's no one to cook for me," I said

, feigning a forlorn look. "I'll cook for you! I'm sure you'll like my noodles," Mom said, her face lighting up as if she'd fulfilled a huge wish.

"Okay, will you come to my house and cook for me?" "Yes, I'll buy all the ingredients." As if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders, Mom ate the rest of the dinner happily.

After dinner, we were planning to go to the movies, but Mom said she wanted to go home early. Reluctantly, I walked her to her door, and she went inside by herself.

To be honest, I was looking forward to the weekend. Not for that bowl of instant noodles, but because I was determined to make a breakthrough in our relationship today.

I woke up early, washed up, and got dressed. I waited until noon, standing outside the door, when I saw a girl in a blue and white dress walking towards me with a handbag. Finally, my mother, whom I had mentally rehearsed countless times, stood before me.

"Were you waiting for me? Hehe~" My mother looked at my expectant face, a little happy.

"Actually, I was really waiting for my noodles." Smiling, I pulled my mother into the room.

"Haven't you eaten?" "Waiting for you, I wanted noodles."

"You're like a little kid." For some reason, hearing this, my mother felt a strange unease.

As Mom spoke, she started chopping the ingredients, looking quite skilled.

She cooked a pot of noodles in no time, ladled two bowls onto the table, and I eagerly started eating—the sooner I finished, the sooner I could get to work! After finishing one bowl, seeing that Mom had only eaten a little over half, I got myself another bowl and ate it. After finishing the second bowl, Mom had almost finished eating as well.

I moved my chair over to Mom's side.

"What?" Mom chuckled and asked when she saw me move next to her.

"Birthday present."

"Didn't I cook you noodles?"

"I want more." "How can you want more? Mmm…"

Before Mom could finish speaking, I leaned in and gently kissed her. Perhaps because there was no one else at home this time, Mom gently pushed me away a couple of times and then stopped resisting. Feeling that Mom wasn't resisting, I wrapped my arms around her and started kissing her passionately. The faint fragrance of Mom's lips and teeth made me unable to resist probing with my tongue. Mom seemed a little nervous and scared, her teeth constantly blocking me from entering. I pulled my right hand back from behind Mom's back and pinched her small, soft breast. Even through her clothes, I could still feel its softness. "Mmm..." Mom let out a soft moan, her jaw loosening slightly, and I easily slipped my tongue inside, beginning to entwine with hers. Her tongue tried to dodge, but I relentlessly pursued, until finally our tongues were intertwined in her mouth.

Seeing that our mouths were secure, my hands began to busy themselves. My right hand lightly caressed her small breasts, while my left hand stroked her waist. Gradually, Mom's breathing became heavy, and my penis was already engorged and erect. I lifted Mom from the chair, carried her a few steps to the bedside, and laid her down. My body pressed against my mother's. Realizing what was about to happen, she resisted again.

"Don't...we're not married yet. Hmm...we should at least be engaged before doing this..."

Seeing her flustered expression, I gently kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Then how about taking me to meet your parents tomorrow?"

"Ah, so soon?" My mother was somewhat surprised by my request.

"Zixiang, I really love you so much, I want to marry you and spend my life with you," I said tenderly, kissing her.

"Yes, Tianjing, I like you too."

"Then please don't reject me, okay? I really can't control myself, please give it to me?"

"No..." Mom still wanted to refuse, but she must really like me, so she couldn't bear to refuse me anymore with her pleading gentleness.

Gently, I lifted Mom's skirt from the hem and took it off. Although she was still wearing white underwear and bra, Mom shyly turned her head away and stopped looking at me. I then helped Mom take off her shoes and socks, and Mom became even more shy, quickly pulling the blanket next to her over herself. Almost there, I quickly took off my shoes and clothes, leaving only my underwear, which was already bulging high from my erect penis.

I pulled back the covers and gently pressed myself against my mother, kissing her cheeks. My hands began to remove her bra. It seems bras weren't common back then, and with the bra gone, a pair of alluring little breasts were revealed. "Mmm..." My mother let out a soft moan as the sensation of my man kneading her breasts. Her smooth, soft breasts gently deformed in my hands. Although they weren't very full, they felt exceptionally comfortable to hold. Seeing my mother's face flushed and her breathing rapid, I gently pulled up the ends of her underwear and slowly took it off, placing it aside. I quickly took off my own, spread her legs, and pressed myself against her. My fully erect penis rubbed against her vulva, the pubic hair still sparse, making the friction smooth. My hands continued to knead her breasts, and gradually, feeling her vulva become wet, I straightened up, guided my penis with my hand, and slowly inserted it into her vagina.

"Ugh..." Mom seemed to be in some pain, and I wasn't having much luck either. Mom's vagina was very tight, and only half of my glans went in. Gritting my teeth, I pushed it in a little further, and only after the entire glans was inside did I slowly pull it out.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing my mother's furrowed brows, I asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm just so scared."

As I said this, I continued to insert my penis, this time the entire glans went in smoothly, and with another thrust... Amidst a passionate kiss, my lower body sank, plunging into Mom's vagina, my penis drilling into her cervix, wreaking havoc inside... slamming against her clitoris. With a soft "Mmm...uh...", most of my penis went in. Then I began to slowly thrust in and out. Finally, Mom opened her eyes, her gaze fixed on my face, her cherry lips pouting as if asking for a kiss. I sensed it, my knowing look filled with deep affection and longing, and the kiss was incredibly passionate! "Tianjing, lean down and kiss me again!" Mom also began to moan softly, seemingly the pain of losing her virginity was gradually fading. The blood streaks at the entrance of her vagina gradually stained the sheets. As her vagina became more moist, my penis was able to thrust in and out completely inside her. After about a hundred thrusts, the feeling of ejaculation came over me. I didn't slow down; instead, I thrust harder. Finally, it felt as if my entire penis was filled with semen, and I couldn't bear it any longer. My ejaculation was released, and I shot spurts into my mother's body. I collapsed next to my mother. She looked like she was about to catch her breath. When she saw me lying down, she reached out and hugged me tightly, pressing her head against my chest, panting and silent.

My first time with my mother lasted less than 45 minutes, but the burning desire within me hadn't subsided, and soon my penis was hard again. My mother, pressed close to me, sensed my desire, looked up at me with tender eyes, and I couldn't resist kissing her, then rolled over on top of her. My penis quickly found her entrance, and I couldn't help but thrust in. It was tight, but it went in smoothly.

"Mmm...mmm..." my mother moaned softly, matching my powerful rhythm. We didn't say much, because our unspoken understanding didn't need many words. This time, unlike the first time, it lasted almost 90 minutes!

"Mmm...uh...uh...mmm," she murmured, biting her lip and making indistinct sounds. Finally, her whole body relaxed, and I felt a heavy squeeze on my penis, followed by a wet sensation enveloping it. It seemed Mom had reached orgasm.

"Are you alright?" I asked, kissing her, worried she might not be able to handle it.

"Mmm," Mom responded briefly. I quickly glanced at her, taking in her entire body. Her skin was like ice and jade, breathtakingly beautiful! Her alluring papaya-shaped breasts were high and firm like a young girl's, with pale areolas and perfectly sized pink nipples—absolutely gorgeous! Her high, firm breasts cascaded down to her flat stomach, her waist slender and alluring. With a slight sway, oh my god—that captivating, seductive figure always made me lose my temper!

Watching my mother's body convulse and then calm down, my penis began to thrust in and out again. It felt as if all the sensations in her body were concentrated on my penis. The soft yet tight squeeze of her vagina made me want to keep thrusting. Before I knew it, my mother began to moan softly again.

Time seemed to pass quickly, yet also slowly. After hundreds of thrusts, that feeling of being filled with semen returned. Seeing my mother biting her lip and trying to grab something with both hands, I knew she was close to climaxing. "Oh~ Zixiang... I'm coming..." I couldn't help but call out.

"Mmm, Tianjing... I also... mmm... mmm..." Incoherent words, frantic body movements, and semen shot into my mother's body once more. I kissed and caressed her for a while... When I asked her if she was afraid of getting pregnant...

"Tianjing! I've given you my heart and soul, so naturally I want to have children with the one I love!" My mother wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me another long , passionate kiss...

"Are you going to meet my parents tomorrow?" My mother straddled me, holding me tightly, kissing and sucking, but my penis was already inside her again.

"Yes, tonight would be best."

"Nonsense, what time tomorrow?" My mother kissed me as she answered. "How about we go to sleep?"

"Okay, whatever you say." My mother nestled sweetly in my arms, utterly content, and drifted off to sleep...

Watching my mother spend the night with me for the first time, I believed that I had changed her destiny. When I woke up in the morning, I caressed my mother's breasts. She didn't interrupt my touch; a blush still lingered on her snow-white cheeks, and her lips curved upwards, as if she were still smiling in her dreams. She was so happy and content, displaying a breathtaking beauty!

I slowly sat up, and my mother's naked, alluring figure was immediately revealed. She got up, dressed, and cooked breakfast for me. Behind her, I played with her swaying nipples, which hung down like two large papayas, creating a deep cleavage that stretched diagonally downwards. Her pink areolas swayed gently with her breath. Only when my hand slipped deeper into her panties to tease her swollen vulva did she gently press my hand down and kiss me to stop.

Finally, under my pleading gaze, Mom surrendered. After feeding me the last slice of ham and egg, Mom blushed with embarrassment. She leaned close to my ear and whispered a kiss, "What's the rush? After we're married, I'll always be yours. I'm just afraid you won't want me anymore."

Hearing this, my heart instantly blossomed like a hundred flowers. I felt the whole world brighten, and every breath I took seemed to be filled with passion and vitality. Then, excited, I returned my mother's kiss with a long, passionate kiss.

A dozen minutes later, my mother and I walked out of the house hand in hand. A faint blush of shyness still lingered on my mother's face, while I looked radiant with pride.

Afterwards, my mother and I agreed that she would go home first. After dropping my mother off at her doorstep, I mysteriously drove off for a spin. When I returned to her house, besides the expensive seafood and gifts, one of my handbags now contained a unique and dazzling diamond wedding ring.

That day, I briefly introduced myself and had dinner with them. My grandparents watched TV in the living room while my mother kept them company.

I excused myself and went to the bathroom before excitedly returning to the living room.

As soon as I entered, I was immediately drawn to their gazes. I was wearing a very formal suit, something I had never done in front of them before.

Under their watchful eyes, I walked straight to my mother and looked at her with deep affection. Just as my mother's face flushed slightly from my gaze, I suddenly did something that astonished them.

I knelt down on one knee facing her, took out a red heart-shaped box containing a diamond ring, presented it to her, and then, with utmost sincerity and excitement, said to her, "Lan Zixiang, will you marry me?"

Hearing me call her by her name for the first time and formally propose, my mother seemed momentarily stunned, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Daughter, say yes!" my grandmother said, beaming, while my grandfather also smiled broadly.

This time, my mother finally came to her senses. She looked at me with loving eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, she shyly replied, "I promise you." Her ears turned bright red with embarrassment.

Although I knew she would agree, hearing her say it to my face still filled me with boundless joy: my dream was finally beginning to come true. Excitedly, I took out the ring, took her hand, and slipped it onto her finger. After

doing this, I stood up, picked my mother up, spun her around a few times, and cheered loudly. My grandparents, watching from the side, couldn't stop laughing.

After spinning her around, I gently put her down. At this moment, Mom's face was still flushed with embarrassment, seemingly still unable to process what I had done in front of the two elders. However, amidst the blush, the deep happiness on her face was also undeniable.

After standing up straight again, before I could say anything, Grandma beside me began to comment on us. She said that Mom and I looked like a match made in heaven in that suit. Grandpa, standing beside me, nodded in agreement with a smile.

Mom seemed embarrassed by Grandma's comment, so she took my hand and we ran up to the rooftop terrace together, causing the two elders to burst into laughter again.

Once on the rooftop, Mom stood in front of the railing, and I put my arms around her waist from behind. Because I'm 178cm tall, even though my mother isn't short, she still looked petite and delicate nestled in my arms.

After embracing her, I pulled my right hand out, reached into my pocket, and magically produced a vibrant red rose. I held it to her nose. My mother

took the rose, holding it in one hand and using the other to cover my hand that was resting on her lower abdomen. Then, she tilted her head back slightly, turning to face me, and pressed her red lips against my cheek.

"Do you like it, my love?" I returned her kiss, then gently kissed her again.

"Mmm!" my mother responded softly with a nasal tone, leaning her head closer to me, our faces touching. For a moment, we were both silent, embracing tenderly under the moonlight. The next morning, after breakfast, my mother and I went to the marriage registration office with our identification documents to legally confirm our marital relationship.

The process went smoothly; the staff carefully checked our identities and quickly completed the necessary paperwork. Seeing "us" written in the registration form filled me with overwhelming excitement, thrill, and happiness. From that moment on, my biological mother was officially my legal wife. Thinking

this, I felt much more mature than before, and a sense of responsibility had taken hold of me.

While I was reflecting on this, my mother had already finished handing out the wedding invitations. She turned around, saw me looking at her tenderly, and quickly walked to my side, taking my arm. I smiled at her, and then led her out of the marriage registration office, where we drove home together.

On the way home, my mother and I discussed the upcoming arrangements, specifically the wedding arrangements. Once the wedding date was confirmed, we could start planning everything else.

When we got home, I found my grandparents there. I immediately told them that my mother and I had officially registered our marriage. When I started calling my grandparents "Mom and Dad," their faces lit up with incredibly relieved, contented, and happy smiles, their grins widening. Actually, when I first called them "Mom and Dad," my heart skipped a beat, a strange sense of excitement welling up inside me.

Then, my grandmother pulled my mother aside and started asking when she could hold her grandson, making my mother blush and glance at me repeatedly, as if seeking my help. I could only offer her a helpless smile. There was nothing I could do about my grandmother's nagging. Regarding the issue of the new house for the wedding, my parents initially suggested that I decorate it in my current home, but I disagreed. I felt that decorating the new house in my in-laws' house would make it seem like I was marrying into the family, which wouldn't be appropriate. My proposed plan was to buy a detached villa in the Mid-Levels area of Hong Kong. Since there were still three months until the wedding, there was still time to renovate it immediately. When I proposed this plan, my grandparents initially objected, arguing that it was too wasteful of money. However, after I roughly told them the amount of my assets, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they had no further objections and decided to start a new life with my mother.

Once the major aspects were basically settled, we stopped discussing the remaining details. In any case, I took care of everything except sending invitations to the woman's relatives.

During the discussion, my mother mostly remained silent, adopting a domineering attitude. This attitude filled me with a strange sense of satisfaction, and my affection for her deepened.

After discussing the public issues, my mother and I went hand in hand back to her bedroom to pack our luggage and prepare for our formal marital intimacy. Today, things calmed down, and the two satisfied hearts in my room quieted down. But our two snow-white bodies remained tightly embraced. My

thick penis, after ejaculating countless drops of semen into her uterus, although softened, still retained a considerable length, remaining inside my mother's vagina. To ensure she got pregnant, I made sure every drop of my semen was stored in her womb, afraid of wasting it. After our desires were fully satisfied, my mother kissed me and told the housekeeper to prepare dinner: "My dear husband, let's bathe and eat together!" My mother gradually got used to wearing almost naked pajamas and arranging everything for our new life. In the following days, my mother and I went to inspect some villas outside the hillside. In the end, we bought a villa near a small lake in a secluded and elegant environment and finalized the decoration arrangements. For the past ten days or so, my mother has been incredibly enthusiastic, completely embracing her role as the lady of the house. Especially when discussing renovation details with the decorating company, her focused and dedicated demeanor made me, the husband, feel quite ashamed. However, since my mother has taken the lead in the house renovation, I haven't felt any sense of loss or unease; in fact, I'm enjoying it.

Because we've officially established our marital relationship, my usually dignified and reserved mother has become much more open with me these past few days, treating me entirely as a wife. After our nightly intimacy, her pure aura has gradually taken on a more alluring quality, making her even more captivating, but she remains frighteningly cold to everyone else. Actually, my mother is a reserved and simple girl, but once she falls in love, she will forge ahead without hesitation... Her stunning beauty and sweet smile are mine alone. What my mother wants is very simple: to be held and pampered in the arms of a gentle man, like this, a man who treats her like an ordinary girl, sometimes teasing her, sometimes caring for her, and ideally, sharing the same hobbies and topics of conversation...etc. Not long after, while my mother was eating lunch, she suddenly threw down her chopsticks with a strange expression and began to vomit. I quickly patted her back gently and softly asked if she was feeling unwell. My mother didn't answer, her brows furrowed, her expression showing great difficulty, but she couldn't vomit anything, only some clear water. I was stunned, then suddenly understood, and asked with a mixture of surprise and joy, "Zixiang, are you...are you pregnant?" Because of the daily repetition of making love in this cold weather...

My mother played with her swollen nipples, smiling happily as she kissed me, saying, "Husband, these past few days my breasts and nipples have felt increasingly swollen, and the color of my nipples has deepened considerably. Normally, I'm pregnant!"

After a long kiss, I said, "Ha, I'm going to be a father!" But then I grabbed my mother's long, wavy hair, and I inserted my penis into her mouth, enjoying the wonderful pleasure of her tongue. I officially called Zixiang "Mom"! A stream of semen shot into Mom's mouth, bringing another wave of satisfying pleasure. Mom opened her mouth wide, catching every drop of semen, and swallowed it. After the passion subsided, I lifted Mom and placed her on my shoulder. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed, her lips slightly parted, and her lovely chin slightly upturned, her breath sweet as orchids, as if waiting for something. I couldn't help but slowly kiss her, taking her kiss with the gentlest touch, the kiss still containing my semen... Mom was lost in passion! Especially for her, this moment was destined to be unforgettable for her entire life. Her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, as if trying to hold onto her heart, and mine, so it wouldn't fly away... All my mother knew was that, as Tianjing's wife, she loved him deeply. She couldn't distinguish whether her love for him was more maternal or romantic; she only knew that she was willing to do anything for him! I was overjoyed, jumping happily on the ground, repeatedly asking, "How many months? Tell me quickly, how many months?" My mother blushed and whispered hesitantly, "It should be... when you said you wanted a child... that time... I conceived..." A surge of warmth welled up inside me, filled with gratitude for my mother. I felt an indescribable pride and joy—since my mother was willing to carry my pregnancy to term, it meant that she truly considered me a "man" she could rely on for life. She had made up her mind to rebuild our family and spend the rest of our lives together... In less than a month, the new house was ready to move into. The workers spent several days decorating and furnishing the new house, and the foreman officially handed me the new door locks. I supported my increasingly pregnant mother, who looked out of the car at this mansion that would later hold so many memories of our sexual past, her heart filled with joy.

My mother sat in the passenger seat, stroking her belly, looking at me outside the window, a hint of desire still lingering in her eyes. Because she had taken control of her destiny, although sex still submitted to me, this was the man she deeply loved, and she was willing to do so.

I picked up my mother and carried her to the bed, where we nestled quietly in each other's arms. Although we couldn't have real sex now that she was newly pregnant, she still clung to me, enjoying my touch and caresses during sex. Just now, she was in the bathroom when I barged in, saying I needed to use the bathroom too, and forced her to hold my penis while she urinated. Afterward, I forced her to "clean" me. Perhaps it's a possessive, pathological desire, but this husband seems to enjoy having me lick the "urine" off his penis more and more. Strangely enough, she always agrees wholeheartedly. Just now, the washing turned into oral sex, and listening to my increasingly rapid breathing, she felt so happy and accomplished. Although I swallowed most of the semen, a few drops still landed on my face. I wonder if I wiped them off completely?

My mother, whom I had been carefully tending to these past few days, had become even more alluring and beautiful. A month later, my grand wedding with my mother took place at the Chambord Cathedral in France. I gently supported my mother's large belly during the ceremony, creating a very warm and loving atmosphere.

To ensure everything was perfect, in addition to booking two luxurious suites at Chambord for the wedding ceremony, I also prepared two million-dollar wedding dresses for my mother for the entrance and registration ceremonies. On the wedding day, I would arrive at Chambord at 1 PM, and the registration ceremony would be held at 8 AM the following morning. At six in the morning, my mother was wearing a pink, see-through, fully open, sexy halter-neck stocking, with a barely concealing bra. The most striking feature was the open design around her genitals, adorned with a gold chastity belt! The bridal company's PR team was busy dressing my mother in a luxurious Vanessa gown—a low-cut dress that subtly revealed her cleavage, while the deep V-neck at the back showcased her back's curves. My mother sat before a vanity mirror adorned with roses, her hands supporting her small chin, staring at my reflection. I remembered how, after just finishing oral sex, I had touched up my makeup, and my pinkish-purple eyeshadow wasn't just sexy, it was almost bewitching. Every smile, tinged with a deep purple lipstick, exuded a seductive charm. Her soft, medium-length curly hair was styled into a spiral bun, adorned with a blue pearl veil, to symbolize the captivating and noble elegance of a bride like Saint Maria.

Inside the sacred church, the groom nervously awaited the start of the wedding ceremony, his youthful face inevitably showing some tension. Looking at this young groom, I felt an overwhelming bitterness in my heart, for he was about to marry the woman I loved most.

The time had come, and the solemn wedding march filled the hall. As the doors slowly opened, I saw my mother. The semen from this morning still clung to her lips, making her appear even more alluring. She was wearing a pure white mermaid wedding dress, and her father was leading her into the hall, hand in hand.

My gaze shifted back to my mother, the woman who had once driven me mad, the woman etched into my memory. Was she truly happy at this moment?

When her father handed her over to me, we walked hand in hand toward the priest to light the candles, and the ceremony was about to begin.

The priest cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Distinguished guests, we gather here today to witness the wedding of Xiao Tianjing and Lan Zixiang. Marriage is the sublimation of love and trust; it requires not only lifelong love between the two parties but also lifelong mutual trust! Today, Xiao Tianjing and Lan Zixiang will solemnly declare their vows of love and trust to each other!" The guests began to applaud. After the applause subsided, the priest spoke again: "Xiao Tianjing and Miss Lan Zixiang, now please declare your marriage vows to everyone present. First, Mr. Xiao Tianjing, do you take Miss Lan Zixiang to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, in good times and in bad, in riches and in poverty, in health and in sickness, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" I excitedly answered, "I do!" The priest turned to my mother and said, "Miss Lan Zixiang, do you take Mr. Xiao Tianjing to be your husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, in good times and in bad, in riches and in poverty, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" "In poverty, in health, in joy, in sorrow, will you love him unconditionally and remain faithful to him forever?" My mother slightly raised her eyes and softly answered, "I do." The priest gestured to the ring bearer to present the rings, saying, "Here are two rings, symbols of marriage. The perfect circle represents life and love, symbolizing eternal love. Now, Mr. Xiao Tianjing, please place the ring on the bride's hand." I eagerly took the ring, lifted my mother's hand, and placed the ring on the ring finger of her left hand. I then held my mother's left hand and kissed the back of it. "

Now, Ms. Lan Zixiang, please place the ring on the groom's hand." The best man, who had been waiting for a long time, handed the ring to my mother. I proactively extended my hand to my mother, and she then placed the ring on the groom's finger as well.

The priest said, "Now, Mr. Xiao, you may kiss your bride!" As the vows were exchanged, I lifted my mother's waist, and as we drew closer, we kissed for what felt like an eternity. It felt like we were melting together before we finally separated, reluctantly. My mother's face was as red as an apple; after the long kiss, she was panting heavily, looking incredibly beautiful. With our friends' blessings, my mother and I slowly walked out of the church for photos. In the pictures, my mother's large, watery eyes glistened with tears, sparkling and translucent, blending with the shallow dimples on her pretty face to create a captivating, sweet smile. I even arranged for my mom to have a second wedding photoshoot in two days!

The planned wedding schedule is as follows:

13:00: Serving of dinner.

14:00: Picking up the bride from the luxury suite, with the newlyweds serving tea to the bride's parents.

15:30: Cake cutting ceremony.

17:00: Group photos with family, relatives, and guests.

20:00: The priest and we register the marriage in front of the guests, followed by the bouquet toss and toasts.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted!" my mom complained, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed. In her gorgeous wedding dress, she looked like a perfect blend of angel and devil. After completing a whole host of rituals, including cutting the cake, and with the tedious preparations for the wedding over the past few days, my mother was exhausted. She could only hold my hand and drag her heavy body back to the luxury suite on the third floor of Chambord Castle.

I listened to my mother's coquettish complaints, smiled, and comforted her with a kiss, saying, "Mom, you can rest for a bit. Or, can we take some more time to be affectionate?"

My mother blushed immediately, glanced at my parents following behind, then playfully punched me, saying coquettishly, "You're such a pain! Didn't we talk this morning..."

I laughed heartily, then suddenly grabbed my mother's small hand and said affectionately, "Zixiang, I want to thank you! Thank you for staying by my side, an ordinary person like me. I'm willing to repay you with a lifetime of pampering and love!"

My mother felt an overwhelming happiness welling up in her heart, and excitedly hugged me and kissed me, replying, "I also thank you for waiting for me all these years. I also want to repay you with a lifetime."

I pinched my mother's delicate nose and said with a smile, "Alright, let me help you take a bath." Thinking back on these days before our marriage, my mother suddenly realized that her feelings for me were not just admiration, but also a kind of reverence. After the bath, she felt she had truly found a man she could entrust her life to. Finally, we collapsed into each other's arms, my penis still inside her. She lay there exhausted, letting me freely play with her nipples. My heart was filled with Alice, that witch Alice, who kissed my mother and blew on her lips, then inserted a demonic red crystal core into her abdomen! Its purpose was to create an artificial human… and to arrange for my mother's life to be driven by lust! The next afternoon, as I watched my mother being dressed by the makeup artist, a wave of happiness washed over me! On the lush green grassland, my mother, once again dressed in her royal wedding gown with a long train, turned her head slightly, the delicate texture of the gown, like blue velvet, swirling and cascading—so intensely alluring, how could one easily forget it? My mother's elegant and beautiful figure in her veil, set against the backdrop of the distant blue sea and sky, was captured by the photographer again and again. The sweet and graceful smile on her face was just like the one I had seen for the first time on the plane, instantly captivating my gaze and momentarily stunning my heart; I told myself—this is my mother! This captivating beauty, with her bright eyes, white teeth, graceful figure, and slender, healthy physique—the dream girl I'd been searching for and longing for—had finally appeared! My mother possessed the supreme elegance of Venus. She deliberately styled her hair, first using a curling iron to create medium curls, then loosely pinning it up. The remaining hair was simply curled slightly to add volume, resulting in a perfect head shape. This was paired with a grand platinum and diamond crown, with a few natural strands pulled out from the front to elongate her face, showcasing her Venusian elegance. The large curls at the ends made her even more dazzling and dreamlike! After five hours of photoshoots, I slumped onto the bed, nestled against my mother, and she gently stroked my wet hair, pressing her cheek against mine like she was comforting a baby, saying, "You're tired, take a rest." I felt the warmth of her chest, inhaled her captivating fragrance, and my mother seemed still immersed in the tranquil atmosphere, clinging to me tenderly. Gazing at my mother's straight and delicate nose, and her dreamy, clear eyes that seemed to be looking up at the moon, I couldn't help but kiss her sensual red lips again. She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and passionately kissed me, our tongues intertwining once more, as if a lovemaking scene was about to begin anew. My mother gave me another big gift after my wedding—for the first time, she took my large glans into her mouth, licking my entire penis from head to toe, and even sucking and chewing on my testicles. Although this made me grimace and moan in pain, this painful yet incredibly stimulating oral sex finally allowed me to ejaculate completely into her stomach and mouth. I straddled her chest, looking down at my mother who was still licking the semen from the corner of her mouth, and said, "I want to feed you my sperm like this for the rest of my life." She seemed a little surprised, so I gently pressed my index finger against her lips, leaned down, and kissed her red lips again. Then we started rolling around on the bed, and I don't know how long it was before we finally separated, panting heavily! My mother gently stroked my cheek and said, "My dear husband, you're so silly... If you want, of course I'll kiss you every day..." Before she could finish, I sealed her kiss with mine again, letting our intertwined tongues replace all arguments and words. After returning to Hong Kong, the Mid-Levels villa became my mother's palace... Every day, my mother started dressing me up very seductively. My hair was combed high, my face was heavily made up, with deep blue eyeshadow, and my bright red lips gleaming seductively. I wore a pair of jewel earrings, and I only wore a see-through bright red bra that lifted my breasts from below, exposing most of them. My nipples were red, as if they were painted with rouge, and my whole body exuded an intoxicating fragrance. I haven't worn underwear since I got married! Time flies, and Mom's belly grew bigger every day. She changed into see-through maternity clothes, and her beautiful face radiated a happy maternal smile. I often held her quietly in the sunlight, gently touching her increasingly round belly, my eyes sparkling with a hazy light, as if anticipating the joy that the birth of our first daughter would bring... Like all pregnant women, Mom sometimes felt anxious and uncertain. She hesitated more than once about whether to give birth to the child. Sometimes she even cried and told me that this child shouldn't have come into the world, that she might be born deformed. I had to use all sorts of sweet words to coax her, promising that I would definitely use the most advanced medical methods to investigate and find out the truth, and that there would be no problems. Ten months passed in a flash. Finally, after enduring unbearable pain, Mom gave birth to a baby girl smoothly in the hospital! This little one was just as expected, without any problems, with chubby little hands and feet, and rosy, healthy skin, as cute as a toy doll.

Mom was finally able to put her worries aside and lovingly took care of her little baby. Her daily life revolved around her, worrying that she might get heatstroke or catch a cold. She kept talking about the little one's every move, and unknowingly, she neglected me. I was both annoyed and amused, vaguely feeling that "creating" this little thing to compete for my affections wasn't a worthwhile endeavor. Especially when I saw my mother looking at her daughter with that loving gaze, I inexplicably felt a pang of jealousy—after all, it had been a long time since my mother had looked at me like that!

Perhaps that's just how contradictory people are! I always hoped my mother would see me as her man, always trying to change her "love" for me. But when I actually succeeded, I couldn't help feeling a sense of loss and melancholy. It was then that I realized that while I gained my mother's body and soul, I had also lost so much. Some of the most precious and beautiful feelings in my life had left me forever, and no matter how much I longed for them, they would never come back…

In the blink of an eye, my child turned one year old. That evening, after dinner, my mother, as usual, went into the nursery and took her crying baby from the cradle. She gently kissed the baby's little face, then unhooked one of her bra cups and carefully breastfed her. I stood beside her, watching with undisguised envy. Since giving birth, my mother's breasts had become even more prominent and firm, her bust size increasing by two sizes. Any normal man, just imagining such full breasts secreting milk, would definitely have his penis standing erect... After finally finishing breastfeeding, the baby let out even, sweet breaths and fell into a deep sleep. As soon as Mom put her back in the cradle and covered her with a small blanket, I couldn't wait to pounce on her and hug her. "Ah!" Mom exclaimed, turning around to glare at me, and said reproachfully, "Be careful, don't scare Tianxiang! " "It won't happen, she's asleep anyway!" I muttered, roughly pulling off her bra, which was already half-fallen, and tossing it far away into the corner. Then I reached out and pressed my hand against Mom's chest, vigorously rubbing her bare breasts, my ten fingers skillfully caressing them, teasing her as much as possible. "Mmm...mmm..." Mom let out a muffled moan, her breathing gradually becoming rapid, her body twisting uncontrollably, causing her full buttocks to rub against my penis, gradually pressing it down. My blood was boiling, and without thinking, I pushed my mother down to the ground, my hands freely caressing her breasts. Her two full, round breasts were heavy, and although they weren't as elastic as before, their softness was even more captivating. The nipples at the top were plump, their color having turned dark brown, with a sunken milk duct in the center, from which a milky white fluid was constantly seeping. "Okay...it's my turn to nurse..." I opened my mouth and took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking noisily while using both hands to grasp her round, snowy breast, squeezing it forcefully from the outside in. A stream of warm milk flowed into my mouth, rich and creamy with a slightly fishy taste, more delicious than any beverage in the world. Only after I had completely drained both of her breasts did I lift my head, still savoring the taste, smacking my lips with longing. A wave of emotion washed over me—my mother's failure to breastfeed me when I was little had been a source of deep regret for many years, the greatest remorse of my life. Now, I had finally achieved my wish, tasting the flavor of breast milk and reclaiming the "treatment" I deserved… "Mmm… mmm…" my mother moaned indistinctly, her eyes filled with a captivating and alluring beauty. She seemed to have all her strength drained away along with the milk, her naked body lying softly on the carpet, looking indescribably alluring.

I took the opportunity to straddle my mother, spreading her legs wide. Her genitals were instantly exposed, with glossy black pubic hair covering her entire vulva and extending to the vicinity of her anus. The two labia majora enveloped the full, rounded cleft, emitting a uniquely feminine, pungent scent, like a catalyst for lust, making my blood boil. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and gently lick this alluring vulva. "Ahhh..." My mother let out an uncontrollable moan, her body twisting violently, trying to break free from my teasing lips and tongue. But with my strong embrace, she was powerless and could only subconsciously twitch her hips, more and more hot juices gushing out between her legs, spraying all over my head and face... "Mom, so this is your most sensitive spot!" I grinned mischievously and suddenly thrust my penis into her overflowing honey hole. My mother's scream suddenly escalated, her two large breasts trembling violently on her chest. Her long legs crossed and wrapped around my waist, and she cried out in a sobbing voice, "Ah... Husband... You're so bad... Ugh... You're making me feel like I'm dying... Ahhh... Harder... Harder..." I carried her to the bathroom. My mother noticed that my movements had slowed down, and as soon as she sat down, she anxiously swayed her hips, her snow-white buttocks clamping around my penis and thrusting up and down. Immersed in my mother's pleasure, I kept changing positions and ways of intercourse, but no position could satisfy us continuously. Although the vagina was blocked at this moment, it had adapted to this fission after a long period of development, and both vaginal semen and vaginal fluid from squirting were finally able to flow out of the body through the gaps. The penis that was still outside was immediately flooded with milk, and both my lower body and the toilet seat under my legs were like being doused with a bowl of hot white porridge, filthy and indistinct. Three seconds later, the urine from my mother's loss of control and subsequent incontinence completely soaked both of our lower bodies.

Just then, a blush rose on my face, and my penis penetrated even deeper than it could go, until it pierced through my mother's entire uterus, reaching the very back wall. Countless sperm from my glans struck the deep walls of her uterus.

"Hot, so hot, your semen is so hot, I'm melting..." My mother's nipples swelled and stood erect to their fullest extent, and she couldn't help but scream loudly. The semen ejaculated deep inside her uterus propelled this young woman, who had just reached the peak of her sexual pleasure, to another level, reaching a sublime state where her soul and body were completely dissolved into nothingness. More intense moans and spasms arose from this, accompanied by panting for several minutes. This intense, almost unbearable sex might even make my mother pregnant again.

My mother didn't object to the pregnancy; she just felt something was off. The daily, extremely intense sex was becoming too much for her.

We held each other until dawn, and then we took a bath together and had another passionate encounter in the bathroom. The bathroom was filled with traces of our lovemaking. My mother had practically emptied her body of years' worth of pent-up lust and desire. In the end, still unsatisfied, I made my mother, a woman who is actually quite conservative about sex, perform a 60-minute deep throat orgasm. Finally, I released a large amount of semen, almost half a bowl, which she was forced to swallow. She swallowed most of it, her mouth full of the rest, and finally, under my domineering demands, she reluctantly swallowed it all, almost gagging. After we moved to a new house after the wedding, we hung our wedding photo in the living room. And there, my mother arched her hips, letting my penis penetrate her vagina, and our sex life entered into endless pleasure. But every night after work, I would hold her tightly and order her to stick out her tongue, which she would obediently extend, letting me suck and bite it. After a passionate kiss, she helped me dress and then used her pubic hair to bathe my body. Every night, while I ate, I would caress her breasts, which I adored, making her giggle and kiss, hug, and caress me for a while. Three months later, we were showering together, undressing together, lying naked in bed kissing, and performing oral sex on each other. Whenever I suggested having sex, my mother would always make me have anal sex with her; she seemed to enjoy it. The maids would prepare three meals a day and then quietly leave! My mother took off her top, revealing the seductive lingerie I had given her. The semi-transparent purple gauze made her fair and delicate skin appear and disappear, but deliberately, only her two erect, dark red nipples were not covered. The specially made seductive outfit was adorned with tiny pearls and silver embellishments, making her already slender and alluring nipples even more prominent.

"Husband... how is it? Am I sexy like this?" My mother exuded a seductive and alluring charm!

White suspender stockings tightly wrapped her hot, shapely legs and slender, delicate feet. Her long calves were still without an ounce of excess fat, yet possessed an incomparably alluring curve. Her beautiful body had become even more mature and sexy after the act of lovemaking, exuding a captivating charm that would drive men crazy. Her full and tender breasts had also developed to be even larger, and their perfect softness and tenderness would make anyone's heart flutter at the touch.

My mother's elegant, aloof, and slightly seductive aura was fully formed. Her exquisitely beautiful oval face and fiery, graceful figure always exuded a perfect, elegant, and glamorous charm, seemingly always unintentionally seducing people. I had completely developed this innate allure. "Husband...doesn't my face look very lewd now?" My mother's charming and teasing voice could almost melt a person's bones. The allure of her language was part of her power; she could make a man's body go weak just by speaking.

"Your little face has always been so lewd, hasn't it... Why do you have to ask me?"

"But I only act this way in front of you, anyway, I don't want to see any other men." Mom sat on my lap and fed me the sweet couple's meal! After the steak on the plate was cut open, Mom kissed me and spat it into my mouth. She did this several times until I finally finished the steak, which wasn't very big to begin with. Mom then stuck out her pink, lewd tongue and licked the sauce off my lips. Now, it was time for my dear to have a glass of water.

I watched as Mom picked up a glass of water that had been poured on the table, but instead of handing it to me, she took a big gulp herself. Then I heard her mouth gurgling as she slurped the water, trying to fully mix her saliva with the water so that it would have a sweet taste.

Perhaps feeling that enough of her sweet, tempting saliva had been absorbed, Mom puffed out her cute little face and kissed me on the lips, starting to feed me the water…

It was just a simple mouth-to-mouth exchange of water, but it made me want to hit her again. However, remembering my roughness yesterday, I restrained myself and continued to enjoy the sweet water from her mouth. The water was quickly finished, but the two then kissed for a full 25 minutes without separating. The gurgling sounds of water in their mouths had long since turned into the sounds of saliva mixing and sucking. My mother also locked my waist with her long, slender legs clad in white stockings, holding me tightly. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest, constantly twisting and changing shape, making me enjoy the blissful pleasure in my chest even more.

This couple, who had been living together for almost two years, were still filled with lust and desire for each other's bodies like first love, which was probably unbelievable to outsiders. No matter how beautiful my mother is, or how abnormal my sexual ability is, the human instinct to crave novelty will never change. As those wealthy men say, even if a woman is very beautiful, you'll get tired of her if you have sex with her every day for years.

But the reason I've remained infatuated with my mother's body for so long is probably only one: we truly love each other... After my penis was completely withdrawn, my mother's body seemed to have had its pillars pulled out. She suddenly went limp and collapsed on top of me. Her swollen labia were not completely closed, and the tender, moist, wrinkled vaginal walls could be seen directly from behind, and they were still twitching. The tingling pleasure they brought was unforgettable for my mother. The lustful fluid, mixed with copious amounts of semen, flowing from Mom's butterfly-like labia, formed several alluring streams down her smooth, white thighs, making her beautiful legs reflect an obscene hue. A bright red gem on her navel shone even more brilliantly under the light!

Although they had exchanged countless declarations of love and affection in bed, once true love entered their hearts, their marital status and the pre-existing physical intimacy obscured their true feelings. Perhaps their wanton and sensual bodies were so perfectly matched and compatible that, in their minds, sex was always the most important thing in their lives, while the love they felt for each other could only be felt through physical intimacy. However, it was precisely because of this that they formed this peculiar master-slave relationship—a relationship both decadent and tender, sometimes even tumultuous—and perhaps they failed to realize that this kind of relationship was the most stable for both men and women.

3.

Today is my mother's (Lao Shien) 45th birthday. My father-in-law passed away a year ago! She possessed a classical beauty, like a beauty who stepped out of a silk painting passed down through the ages. Her long, black hair, oval face, and perfectly proportioned large, bright eyes, slightly upturned nose, and small, rosy lips gave her an ethereal and graceful air. Whether she smiled slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth, or frowned gently, she could captivate a man's heart. Therefore, my father-in-law's friends secretly called her "Lin Daiyu" (a character from a classic Chinese novel). Her figure was relatively slender for an Eastern woman; with each breath, one could see not only her collarbone but also the clear outline of her ribs. This was the first time I'd ever encountered such a slender, stunningly beautiful woman. Compared to my mother-in-law, Shi-en, my mother possessed a unique, ethereal beauty, a purity that others lacked. This aura, like an iceberg or a snow lotus, ignited a strong desire in me to conquer her. Now that my mother was married and lived alone, my mother and I decided to give her an unforgettable birthday celebration. Of course, there was a purpose to celebrating Shi-en's birthday. Although Shi-en was already forty-five, her figure remained incredibly beautiful, so my mother, to repay the debt of raising her, decided to include her in our sexual encounters. The long-planned day finally arrived. Shien came to my house to celebrate her birthday. As soon as she entered, she greeted us and said, "Happy birthday, (Shien's) mother." I had already done my mother's makeup. I drew her eyebrows purple and raised them high on both sides, then applied purple-gold eyeshadow, and used dark red lipstick. My mother wore a tight-fitting, sleeveless, high-waisted red nylon dress. Only when she put it on did I realize that her chest was almost completely transparent. Because there were gemstones set on her nipples, her nipples appeared even more prominent. Below, she wore a red mini leather skirt, black stockings, and a pair of red high heels, making my mother look like a captivating Greek goddess of lust. Shi En, dressed in a dark green dress, was stunningly beautiful, with exquisite features and a dignified and elegant demeanor. She truly lived up to her former fame as a popular young singer. Although now middle-aged, with subtle smile lines around her eyes, she possessed an even greater charm as a mature woman. During dinner, everyone toasted each other. "Mom, I toast you," I said, clinking glasses and downing my drink in one gulp. At that moment, I realized the aphrodisiac in the wine had taken effect. "Shi En's mom, let's dance," I said, extending my hand and gently taking Shi En's hand. She was pulled into my embrace. Intoxicating music filled the air, the light dim, and the alcohol intoxicating. I held Yi Wen close and we began a close dance. Shi-en was a little embarrassed, staring at her mother. Our skin was pressed together, gently rubbing against each other. I deliberately pressed my penis, soft yet firm, against her sensitive areas. At this moment, due to the aphrodisiac in the alcohol, Shi-en was somewhat out of her mind. Suddenly, her mother joined us. Her mother deliberately reached behind Shi-en and slipped her hands inside her bra, kneading her nipples. I kept trying to kiss Shi-en, and when she realized something was wrong, she tried to push me and her mother away, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. At this moment, my mother and I helped Shi-en up. She said weakly, "You've gone too far. What do you take me for?" At this moment, her mother said to Shien, "Mom, I'll read you something. After you hear it, you can leave if you want." Her mother took out a diary and said loudly, "My daughter is newly married. I saw her having sex on the stairs and didn't stop her. I couldn't help but feel an urge to join them. I really want a hard penis to be inserted into my long-empty vagina like that..." In that instant, all of Shien's female restraint and self-esteem were stripped away, and her defenses completely collapsed... Her mother slowly helped Shien to sit down on the sofa, let Shien lie in her arms, unbuttoned her shirt, rubbed her breasts, and kissed her lips. Because of the aphrodisiac taking effect, Shi-en was powerless to stop it and could only sob. She could only let us play with and manipulate her. "Mom, let's serve our husband together..." Mom gently squatted down beside Shi-en, stroking her breasts. She then kissed Shi-en's lips and slowly began to suckle. After a while, Shi-en was still in tears and didn't know what to do. At this moment, Mom's long, soft middle finger was inserted into Shi-en's vagina and teasing it, while her right hand kneaded her breasts... 15 minutes of caressing... I spread her legs, and the mature vulva of a woman in her forties was fully exposed before my eyes. The slightly dark labia were slightly parted, and there was a thick triangle of pubic hair on her lower abdomen. I brought my face close and greedily used my tongue to taste Shi-en's forbidden territory. "(Shien) Mom, I'm sorry..."

"Mmm...uh..." (Zixiang) Mom gave me oral sex first and then came out of the room to prepare for the next step... As Shien moaned, I slid my tongue deep into the warm, moist depths of that mature woman's vagina, sucking the slightly acidic vaginal fluid that was secreted. Her moans grew louder and louder, and her buttocks twisted with pleasure. "Mom, I want to enter your body...please give it to me?" I pressed my swollen penis against my mother's vaginal opening and slowly and forcefully inserted it. "Okay...give it to me...Tianjing...to Mom...oh oh..." She arched her lower abdomen, and I took the opportunity to fully insert my entire penis. A tight, warm sensation, like an electric current, filled my entire body. I realized how comfortable my mother's body was. All the remaining guilt vanished with each thrust of my hips. I spread my mother's legs and thrust forcefully, each impact feeling like I was trying to push myself back into Shien's womb. She gripped me tightly with both hands, her breasts trembling violently with each thrust. "...So good...so...husband...oh oh..." she cried out wildly. I pulled out my throbbing penis and lifted my mother up, making her lie on top of me, mounting her from behind. "Mom... does it feel good from behind... does it feel good?" I said as I inserted my index finger into her anus. "Ugh... so good... oh... don't stop..." she breathed heavily, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth onto her anus. I watched my penis plunge deep inside, her large buttocks trembling with each thrust. Finally, like a burst dam, I arched my back and ejaculated my thick semen deep into her vagina. "Oh... I came... oh oh..." I felt as if I had poured all my passion and energy into my mother's body. "Oh...give me...Tianjing...ahhh..." My semen transformed into streams of warm, comforting sensation and a long-forgotten warmth and sweetness. Shi'en trembled as if electrocuted, her legs spread wide, shamelessly welcoming the copious amount of semen that shot from my penis. Finally, she collapsed, and I held her close, my penis still inside her. Shi'en lay exhausted, letting me freely play with her nipples and tongue. Then the three of us went to shower together. In the bathroom, I asked Shi'en to give me oral sex in front of my mother, and Shi'en obediently agreed. She performed a deep throat for several minutes until her mouth swelled. After that night, my mother, Shien, would always obediently let me play with her and her daughter. The relationship between the three of us, mother and son, became sweet and close from then on, until six months later when both of them became pregnant with my child. My mother, heavily pregnant, was enjoying the hot water in the artificial hot spring in the master bedroom. Her full and sexy body, reflected in the misty hot spring, was as mesmerizing as a goddess from mythology. Her long and shapely legs were crossed and placed flat on the bottom of the pool, making her jade legs appear even longer in the water. This beautiful naked body could now only be appreciated by me, who lived in the same house as my mother. Her exquisite and graceful figure had clearly been sculpted through exercise; her muscles, without compromising the beauty of her feminine form, accentuated her perfect figure. Her jade-like white skin gave her alluring and sexy body a pearly glow. Her high nose bridge and sensual pink lips gave this 20-year-old girl a mature and sexy aura that most of her peers lacked. Her full, round

breasts floated on the water, her two erect, dark red nipples trembling occasionally. The pregnant woman, Shi En, who had come over with clothes, couldn't help but glance at this beautiful sight a few more times.

"Sister, my husband said to come down and bathe with me." After her mother and the others became pregnant, they started calling Shi En "sister"! Shi En was dressed in white, looking beautiful and graceful, with smooth, delicate skin, and her dark eyes were clear like autumn water. She then took off her clothes, bathed, and chatted! "My dear daughter! Thank you so much. My husband has brought us only happiness and joy, without a trace of hurt, pain, or trouble. Being with him, after making love, I feel like I'm decades younger, both physically and mentally, like I'm still in the throes of a young girl in love—so radiant, joyful, romantic, and vibrant..." Thinking this, Shi-en's heart was filled with a wonderfully intoxicating feeling of warmth, tenderness, and happiness—so comforting, so warm, so sweet... Pregnancy! Thus, the mother became the catalyst for this sensual, warm, and joyful lovemaking, and the innocent victim was Shi-en, who was equally captivated by it. Together they began to compose the most beautiful and intoxicating love song in the world, the pain, joy, and satisfaction forming the main melody of this movement... Let me come in and take a look! "Mom... has such a beautiful body, such a healthy figure... I'm so envious..."

"You too... when you were born you were so small, thinking back to when you were still drinking my milk, and now you can produce milk on your own... look at these breasts, Mom is the one who's envious."

As they spoke, they each raised one of their jade-like legs, parting their labia, so that the other and I could clearly see the way their fair and delicate fingers were probing and digging inside their vaginas.

"Mom...I want to lick you..."

The mother, unable to resist, first extended her fragrant tongue and began licking Shi-eun's beautiful crotch. She stretched her head over, her tongue roaming between her buttocks, even kissing her beautiful anus and licking the surrounding red, tender folds.

For a mother, nothing could be more lewd and shameful than having her own daughter lick her anus, but Shi-eun only let out seductive moans, encouraging her daughter to continue giving her physical pleasure. The mother then extended her fragrant tongue to the moist, beautiful vulva, and finally... 20 years after her birth, the mother returned to the beautiful vagina that had given birth to her.

Shi En let her daughter lick her labia at will, while she herself let out soft, seductive moans as she turned her body around. The two beauties assumed a 69 position, licking and sucking each other's genitals, their mouths emitting lewd, bone-melting sucking sounds. Their full, round buttocks swayed back and forth, performing a sensual, obscene dance.

They simultaneously pinched each other's clitoris with their fingers, gently inserting their middle fingers into the wet slits, and even stimulating each other's anuses by drawing circles with their fingertips.

The mother's body was indeed more sensitive. Shi'en's fingers stimulating her clitoris made her tremble even more violently. Feeling sorry for her daughter, Shi'en turned around first and hugged her. The mother and daughter embraced intimately like lovers who had not seen each other for many years, and their bare breasts touched.

The two pairs of breasts, both large, pressed against each other, but the mother's nipples were obviously softer and smoother, always being occupied by her mother. But after a while, they finally found a perfect position and pressed tightly together. However, because the four breasts were so large, the two had to hold each other tightly to avoid being pushed apart by the overly full and bouncy breasts. The four snow-white breasts were also pressed into flattened round shapes and protruded from both sides of the body, along with Lu Rui's fragrant milk.

"There's so much milk, it's all over Mommy's body."

Shi En said as she kissed her daughter's lips directly, pressing her mother down and pinching and playing with her daughter's already hard nipples. Milk kept shooting from the nipples onto her body, but she was only concerned with sucking the sweet saliva from her daughter's mouth. The mother and daughter kissed countless times, but this was the first time they had a wet kiss with their tongues intertwined, and the feeling was completely different from the past.

I, who had been watching from the sidelines, no longer wanted to be a bystander. I snapped my fingers to bring the mother and daughter to their senses and then gave the order.

"Mom...give me a blowjob."

Upon hearing this order, the mother immediately separated from her husband, using her breasts to clamp my thick, long penis, while simultaneously presenting her buttocks to my face so I could lick my vagina and anus at any time. However, the hand squeezing the enormous breasts belonged to Shi En. Perhaps wanting to test the feel of her daughter's breasts, she grabbed her daughter's large breasts first and forcefully squeezed the huge penis between the cleavage.

Taking advantage of the situation, the mother grabbed her daughter's nipple and gently swayed it. The mother and daughter then lay on either side of my penis, playing with each other's breasts.

Shi'en cupped her daughter's ample breasts and pushed them up and down, admiring the feel of her mother's breasts with both envy and genuine admiration, becoming increasingly addicted to touching them and kneading them more vigorously. The mother first opened her cherry lips and spat some saliva onto her own breast, while simultaneously tugging at her mother's chest, signaling her to spit some out as well.

So the mother and daughter's saliva mingled and splattered onto the mother's large breasts. With the constant wriggling, it also made my penis wet. A lewd smell wafted over, making both women intoxicated and their juices flow freely.

My thick, long penis bounced up and down between my mother's soft, slippery breasts. Mother and daughter simultaneously extended their tongues to lick the glans and urethral opening. Their two sticky, lustful tongues swept back and forth in perfect harmony. When the penis couldn't help but squeeze out some fluid, my mother's tongue, which was licking the urethral opening, also licked it onto her own tongue. At the same time, she extended her tongue as well. Shi'en seemed to understand her daughter's intentions and took her tongue into her mouth, beginning to suckle. Mother and daughter thus shared the secretions I had given them through kissing, and then continued to tease my penis.

I became deeply fascinated by this softening, tingling pleasure. It wasn't just the unique sensation of my mother's magical breasts being used for oral sex; the ultimate spiritual pleasure of mother and daughter serving one husband was intoxicating. Her two nimble, fragrant little tongues licked with extraordinary care, and the milk sprayed from my mother filled the entire room with a rich milky aroma, making it feel like heaven.

I started slapping my mother's plump buttocks, the force perfectly placing her on the delicate line between pain and pleasure. Each time my palm struck her buttocks, a stream of nectar would spurt from her freshly shaved vulva. The harder I slapped, the more nectar gushed out, suggesting my mother had some masochistic tendencies...

The stimulation from her buttocks caused my mother to stop licking, and Shi'en thus monopolized my glans. Her sexy lips sucked on my penis with smacking sounds, her tongue once again licking into the urethral opening, seemingly savoring the saliva left by her daughter. At the same time, her hands continued to squeeze my mother's round, plump breasts.

"Ah...Mommy...kneading...kneading feels so good...ah..."

"Hehe...my darling daughter's breasts are bigger than mine now, and she's squirting so much milk, Mommy's feelings are so complicated..."

After they finished speaking, they both stuck out their tongues at the same time, one licking my glans and the other licking my anus. At the same time, Mommy's huge breasts were still squeezing my penis. I finally couldn't hold on any longer, and my semen shot out from my erect penis like a fountain.

The splattered semen, irresistibly alluring, covered the upper bodies of the mother and daughter. The mother's breast milk was stimulated and gushed forth, making the white semen even more lewd. Unable to suppress her desire, Shi'en embraced her daughter and began licking the semen from her face into her mouth. Their bodies writhed tightly together, their large breasts squeezing and twisting against each other, milk and semen flowing from the crevices of their breasts.

At this moment, the mother and daughter saw only each other. The mother grasped the still-sperm-filled penis, sucking and licking the glans a few times, then passionately kissed her mother on the lips, seemingly wanting to share the delicious semen with her.

The two women used their hands to smear the semen evenly on each other's bodies, rubbing their smooth flesh together. When wet kissing was no longer enough to satisfy their incestuous desires, they began to lick every part of her body they could think of. The daughter inserted her nipple into her mother's anus to squeeze out milk for enema, and then inserted her tongue into the anus to lick it without any restraint.

Not to be outdone, the mother grabbed her daughter's feet and sucked on each toe, licking every crevice clean. Then she parted her daughter's smooth vulva, licking the tender flesh, using her superb tongue skills to give her beloved daughter the ultimate pleasure. And when I inserted my penis between the two women, they both began licking my penis at the same time, anticipating my next ejaculation.

The mother and daughter were completely consumed by lust, even temporarily unable to speak. Only the mother's mouth remained open, her large breasts constantly changing shape under my caresses; the soft, smooth feel was something I could never tire of... Shi'en then performed an extremely long oral sex service on my penis with her warm, fragrant, and alluring little mouth, allowing me to once again experience that strange, intoxicating sensation.

Seeing the two women transform from initial shyness and nervousness to current ecstasy and enjoyment over the past few months gave me a greater sense of satisfaction and conquest on a spiritual level than on a physical one. Bathed in this glow of happiness, Mom exuded a captivating charm unique to mature women, a stunning and refreshing elegance that even made Shi En, a fellow beauty, feel a little mesmerized and mesmerized.

"Alright, crawl over here," I said, using my phone to tell Mom to crawl naked towards the camera.

"I need to pee..." I said with a laugh. Without hesitation, Mom pulled down my pants, took out my penis, opened her mouth, and closed her eyes...

I actually urinated into Mom's mouth. Watching the golden stream of urine, Mom didn't feel disgusted; instead, she felt strangely stimulated. My mother drank every last drop of my urine, and then licked my penis clean with her tongue... Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, pulled my mother up, and made her straddle me, penetrating her anus. Shi En stood on the balcony of the second floor, gazing at the beautiful Hong Kong bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. With a touch of makeup, she looked even more radiant and charming, exuding captivating allure. She wore a blue maternity dress with white polka dots; the breeze not only lifted her skirt from time to time, revealing her snow-white legs, but also made the thin dress cling tightly to her body, her exquisite and alluring figure appearing and disappearing. The golden sunset bathed her snow-white dress in a soft golden hue, making her appear radiant like a saint. On her feet were a pair of silver-white high heels with straps. She wore no underwear, no bra, and her hair was styled in a bun as she touched her stomach. Holding her naked, weary mother by the window, she resembled a fairy descended from heaven. Her long, curly black hair flowed over her shoulders, her eyes were filled with a seductive allure, and her perfectly straight nose and delicate red lips combined to create a beautiful picture. She was like a painting, as pure as snow, and bore a resemblance to Shi En, a mature and charming woman. The sunlight complemented her soft, boneless figure, making her elegant and noble. Her skin was as white as snow, and beneath her delicate, spring-mountain-like eyebrows were a pair of deep, mysterious eyes. Her nose was sculpted with exquisite detail and a straight, elegant bridge, her beauty surpassing even that of an ethereal being. Her beautifully curved, soft lips seemed almost too tempting to bite. Her chin was pointed yet rounded, possessing a distinctive character. In short, it was a flawless face. Slender, willow-leaf eyebrows, clear pupils, a straight nose, luscious cherry lips, and smooth, fragrant cheeks—all these elements were perfectly combined on her pure and otherworldly beauty, complemented by an irresistible charm. With her graceful bearing and ethereal grace, my mother was like a pure, pristine snow lotus atop an iceberg, her expression surpassing even that of a fairy. During their pregnancies, I took meticulous care of them. They beamed with happiness. Besides their daily urination and excretions, I accompanied them to every other day for their prenatal checkups. Knowing that they were expecting a girl when they were three months pregnant, I bought a ton of bird's nest and pearl powder so that both mother and daughter could nourish themselves and build a beautiful foundation for their baby's skin. …Time flies. Sixteen years later, thanks to Alice's promise, my mother and Shien are even more stunningly beautiful! Every day, after handling business via video in my study, I return to the living room and busy myself with embracing and kissing my two half-naked, stunningly beautiful mothers while cooking. The three of us live a blissful, sexually intimate life, like husband and wife! And I, like an ancient overlord emperor, enjoy sexual pleasure with my beloved concubines in my harem… A surge of excitement fills my heart: This is the life I want!

Influenced by my mother's licentious lifestyle, my 16-year-old daughter, Tianxiang, has a slender figure, crystal-clear white skin, and a delicate face, like a fairy from the heavens. What has changed is her fuller breasts, which bulge tightly through her bra, almost bursting out. Her buttocks are also more plump and round. Her eyes reveal a mature and alluring brilliance.

"Then let your daughter serve Daddy well!" Tianxiang kissed me with a seductive smile. She jumped off my lap and leaned over my crotch. She pulled down my pants. A slender hand pulled out a penis. After gently kneading it a few times with her warm little hand, the penis became a huge rod. Tianxiang smiled seductively at me, grasped the huge rod with her hand, opened her small mouth, and took the shiny glans into her mouth. Her soft and tender tongue also kept licking it. A wave of exciting pleasure washed over my whole body. I stripped off Tianxiang's top, revealing her snow-white and high breasts, and began to play with them.

Tianxiang's beautiful lips and tender cavity were stretched by my huge rod. Her mouth kept going up and down, sucking and spitting, and her head kept shaking. The little hand also moved up and down the rest of the huge rod. ...Should we perform a coming-of-age ceremony for her?

1. A desperate response
An elderly man with silver hair, about eighty years old, was alone in his study, sighing sadly, staring blankly at the documents he had brought home to the desk that day under the bright light... "Alas... I'm getting old..." I looked at my own unchanging study, where I had spent most of my life... I don't know when it happened, but my voice and body have become more and more aged... "It's really too sad. In order to understand the origin of this world, I have dedicated most of my life to the pursuit of knowledge..." I sat on the artificial leather armrest, resting my elbows on the desk and holding my head, sighing. "I've studied philosophy, law, medicine, theology, even magic and alchemy, but why... why is it that this world is full of mysteries, love, and family, yet I still can't find the answers...?" "I've wasted my youth, sacrificed pleasure, and what have I gained... God... no... even the devil...?

Who can grant my wish and give me a second chance at life!" I stretched out my right hand, wrinkled by the passage of time, towards the ceiling... "Heh... I'm really just deluding myself..." I reached into the drawer of my desk and took a small bottle of glass potion. "Speaking of all the effort I've put into my research over the years, all I've made is this poison... If I drink it, I can die in my sleep." I slowly uncorked the bottle and smelled it. "I never thought...it would come in handy at this time." Just as I was about to drink it...I sensed someone suddenly beside me? I live alone in this house, how...?

"Wait! Dr. Xiaotianjing!" A woman's voice suddenly rang out from my right, a voice that was quite mesmerizing... "It's too early to give up now," the woman's voice continued. "You...who are you!? Where did you come from!?"

I turned around and was surprised. This woman was very beautiful, about seventeen or eighteen years old...especially those big eyes...so beautiful...but I couldn't help but shout at her, how did she get in?

"You summoned me here," the woman continued... I slowly noticed her attire, a red vest and black high heels that I had never seen before... Based on my years of research, I have never seen any woman wear this outfit before! "Me...?" she suddenly said, and I continued to observe her appearance... She had long, glossy black hair that reached her waist, and wore a black-based outfit resembling a tuxedo... Her makeup featured light pink glitter applied to her eye sockets and the inner corners of her eyes. A sheer, backless, high-slit fishnet dress combined tradition and sexiness, revealing her slender waist and long, beautiful legs, exuding both the modesty of an Eastern beauty and the passion of a Western beauty!

"You said you could start your life anew... I came to fulfill your wish," the woman said in a bewitching voice... Her skin was remarkably fair... like a white cloud... "Oh...? Interesting. So you're a god... or a demon?" I said indifferently, glancing at her... Right now, nothing mattered to me. "God's word is that He will not intervene no matter what kind of suffering humanity is in, because God... must uphold fairness and justice!"

The woman closed her eyes dismissively and said, "So that's how it is... granting humans' wishes is the work of demons?" Judging from her explanation, she was probably a demon. "But can you prove you're a demon?" I asked, still somewhat doubtful. This woman's origins were unknown... it was hard to believe.

"You truly are a scholar," the woman smiled dismissively and continued, "Then please look at the samples of your mother and daughter that you brought back." She gestured for a small to medium-sized sample bottle on the bookshelf. "Those are my failed attempts to create humans using gold chain..." I said, looking at the sample bottle.

At this moment, a change occurred inside the sample bottle. Gradually, a small human head appeared, and the face slowly emerged. In less than three seconds, the head and hair gradually took shape and grew out... It was clearly a beautiful woman with black hair. "This... how is this possible!?" I exclaimed in astonishment at the sight. It was truly too unbelievable... The boy's body in the bottle also gradually grew out, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at me... The bottle shattered because it could not withstand the increasing pressure of his body. The boy in the bottle collapsed to the ground... A beautiful black-haired girl, about thirteen years old, lay sprawled on the floor in front of my desk, breathing rhythmically... "An artificial human that I've tried so many times to create but still can't...!?" I shouted in disbelief... "So, are you willing to believe I am the demon... Liz?" the demon said with a seductive smile, standing to the side. "Having witnessed something like this, I can't help but believe it, can I?" I stared wide-eyed at the beautiful Liz.

"Then can you really grant my wish?" I asked the demon, still wide-eyed, my voice trembling with shock. "Of course, to fulfill your wish, you can use me as a servant or slave..." the demon said with a smile, revealing its intentions... Making requests of demons requires specific details. However, before commanding them, one should understand each demon's specialties; making the wrong requests is a serious matter. "..." Liss is a high-ranking member of the Hell royal family, commanding six demon legions. She is a winged, naked, and stunningly beautiful woman... Liss governs lust and passion. She is skilled in spells involving male-female desire. She told me my deepest secret—that my mother is my beloved—and could even make her fall in love with me, burning with lust and clinging to me to the death.

But I hoped she would teach He to pursue the mother he loved! But the next second her eyes turned quite sharp, and she continued, "But, after you die... you must hand over your soul to me completely... that's the condition!" "Hmph... For me, the most important thing is this world, I don't care what happens after death... if you can grant my wishes..." Before I could finish speaking, I started to think for a moment... "Of course I can grant all your wishes in life, so, besides your mother, what else do you wish for?" the demon continued to ask. "...First, make me young again... Oh, and I want to pursue my mother again, someone who can rival your looks... I want to experience the wonders of a woman's body..."

I began to describe my wishes... I told the demon, give me an eternally youthful body and passion, so I can pursue pleasure to my heart's content... and make me the ruler of a country, ruling over the women I desire... "If I can have these wishes fulfilled, I'm willing to give up my soul," I said, looking into the demon's eyes... "Is that so? But I must remind you again, not the soul, but the spirit... a complete spirit!"

the demon explained with a chuckle.

"Does it matter? Never mind, that's something for after death anyway, let's just do it this way for now?"

I ignored the demon's explanation and continued, "When I say from the bottom of my heart that I'm satisfied, you can take my soul away immediately. When I die of joy, your mission will be over!" "I understand... Let's make a contract then!" After the demon finished speaking, he suddenly started taking off his clothes... "What are you doing?" I asked, puzzled. "Hmm... This is how we succubi make contracts with men." "How ridiculous... I'm so old, where would I get the stamina?" I chuckled twice and said to the demon.

"You don't need to worry about that..." After the demon finished speaking, I felt my lower body gradually swell up. This feeling... I hadn't experienced this in many years!

"This is...?" "I only used a little magic... Come on... have a good time with me, and the contract will be established." The demon's alluring voice drew me closer to her unconsciously... I felt my lower body swollen and uncomfortable, and I really wanted to release it properly... Looking at the demon's body full of magic and demonic power... that hot, devilish figure did indeed rekindle my virility, and those charming, not-too-big... The small breasts seemed to beckon me to knead them… I couldn't resist the devil's temptation and reached out to caress them… So soft, oh my god… I was almost mesmerized. In my youth, I'd had two or three dozen affairs, but I'd never touched breasts with such softness and elasticity… The devil undid my clothes with his hands, and now we were both naked… I stood before the devil… The demon continued to caress her body before her, then slowly knelt down and gently took my penis into her mouth… “…Ah…” I couldn’t help but cry out… This feeling was so wonderful… A warm current enveloped my glans… Suddenly, I felt the demon’s tongue tightly envelop my entire penis, then slowly move its head up and down… This kind of tongue technique… "Absolutely not..." "This is wet enough. Come on... insert it into me. When you reach orgasm, that's when the contract will be complete." The demon sat on my desk, then spread her legs wide and used her hands to open her vulva... I saw pink flesh secreting nectar... it felt like a bud about to bloom... "Could she still be a virgin...?"

I asked doubtfully.

"Although we demons don't distinguish between virgins, rest assured, our bodies are definitely more perfect than a virgin's, and we won't give you any diseases," the demon lewdly grinned.

"Oh..." I grabbed my eighteen-centimeter-long penis, aimed it at her opening, and slowly inserted it... "Ah... yes, just like that... ah..." the demon said with pleasure. The demon gave me a deep kiss! I felt a suction force drawing my glans in, it was so tight… It was so hot and wet inside… How could it… feel so good? I never imagined that making love with a demon would be such a completely new experience… The demon’s vagina was definitely a masterpiece… When I was fully inserted, my penis felt like it was melting, it was warm and soft inside, and not so tight that it was impossible to thrust in and out… “Mmm…” The demon licked her left hand with her tongue, the action was so suggestive… It made me unconsciously speed up. I thought the demon's vagina was so wonderful...it felt so good...We did it for almost ten minutes...I felt my penis was about to explode..."I'm...I'm going to come," I said, thrusting three times a second. "Mmm...ah...come on...ah..."

The demon's lewd moans made my lust explode all at once..."Oh!" I shot my semen completely into her vaginal opening, my penis was wrapped so tightly, the vaginal walls kept contracting..."...Ah...it's so hot and swollen inside...yes...that's it...the contract is complete...whoosh...ah..." The demon said, panting as she kissed me. I slowly pulled out my penis, then looked at the demon's vaginal opening and gently teased it... "Ah..." The demon gasped, but didn't seem to resist or stop me. "..." I inserted my right fingers and scooped out the semen... then watched as a little milky white liquid slowly flowed from the opening... "Hoo... Hmm... Okay, stop playing around, the contract is now established," the demon suddenly stood up and said seriously... and I stopped and looked at the demon. "To be able to make love with a young and beautiful woman in my lifetime is truly a rare treat..." I said, still kissing her.

"Hmm... You're not bad, unlike those fools before who said they were satisfied with this..." the devil chuckled wickedly as she covered her mouth with a French kiss. "..." I twisted my body slightly, a hint of anger at the devil, while pressing her head down, making her lie between my legs. The devil stopped arguing with me about right and wrong, obediently taking my penis into her mouth again. I just wanted to return to our world of sex... I don't know how long it took before I ejaculated, sending a stream of semen into the devil's mouth to be swallowed! At the same time, the devil, as if exhausted, reached the peak of lust to its fullest! In the room, our chests heaved rapidly, and we breathed heavily, feeling each other's incredibly intense heartbeats. The demon lay on top of me, kissing me passionately, savoring the incomparably blissful afterglow of climax... As dawn approached... the demon suddenly knelt on her right knee, bowing her head and saying, "Master, allow me to greet you once again. I am Lis, and from this day forward, I am your servant!"

After Lis finished speaking, she stretched out her right hand, and a small vessel appeared out of thin air in her palm. The brightly colored container contained a blue liquid, and a small blue flame was burning on the surface of the liquid. "First... after drinking this elixir, you will be young again... and you will become a beautiful young man like me..." "..." I reached out and took the container, looking at the strange liquid... "Drink it... you will gain eternal youth..." Alice used irresistible words to slowly make me drink it down as if bewitched... "Ugh... ugh..." The moment I finished drinking it, I felt a sharp pain in all my muscles, my heart seemed to be about to stop beating, and my breathing became erratic... This pain lasted for about a minute... before I felt that my body seemed to be less painful. When I noticed, I was back in my 16-year-old body... "Ah!... This is...?" I touched this body with both hands, and... even my hands were so... weak and frail!

"Master, you're already a handsome young man!"

Alice said from the side. "I want to see what I look like now!" This voice... is quite beautiful, unlike Alice's... my voice is now very deep. "Yes, Master!" Alice cast a spell, and a life-size mirror appeared in front of me... but I still hugged Alice! "Master! Go out and see the streets, experience your youth... With your current body, any woman who sees you will surely be aroused and willingly become your captive. Then... it's up to your own fate! That person on the ground is my sex slave! Her food is all the secretions of women! Remember! Just

call me in your heart if you need anything!" After Alice finished speaking, her body slowly disappeared, and even the clothes she had taken off disappeared with her. This is... I looked at the old 19xx ID card and nearly ten million worth of property on the table... and the artificial beauty on the ground. She had been lying there the whole time... lying there quietly like Sleeping Beauty. I saw that she was about sixteen years old. I never expected that I would turn into a small-breasted, mesmerizing figure... with almost perfect proportions... just like Alice's figure... that slender waist, a few sparse, soft golden pubic hairs, fair feet, and mesmerizing legs... plus that long, golden hair that reached my waist, ah... she was simply a goddess of lust... my IQ dropped to zero! When I held her to rest, I locked her around her neck on the bed... and then left!
2. Back to my mother's unmarried

18-year-old self (the age on my ID card), back to the Hong Kong my mother often mentioned when I was young, reuniting at a tailor shop and taking measurements to buy clothes before leaving... I had 100,000 yuan in cash and a platinum Rolex on me! "This is it, Zixiang, Xiaoting, hurry up, this store sells down jackets. I heard down jackets are warmer than cotton-padded coats~" A clear voice rang out, and three girls pushed their way into the store. I glanced over and was surprised to see a familiar face. That's right, Zixiang, my mother from my original world who died many years ago... Lan Zixiang!

My mother was a delicate and petite woman at this time. I remember my female class teacher in college praising my mother at a parent-teacher meeting, saying that she had a particularly elegant demeanor, like an older sister.

My mother at this time looked exactly like my mother later, except that her short hair made her look more youthful, and her height was about the same as my mother in my original world. I even had an urge to go up and call out "Mom~". Over there, three girls had been circling the red down jacket for ages, and the girl in the lead decisively bought it after trying it on.

"Xiao Mi, you decided to buy it so quickly?" Mom asked in surprise.

"Xiao Mi's family is rich," the girl called Xiao Ting replied.

"Hehe, let's all buy it! It'll be so nice for the three sisters to wear matching clothes!" Xiao Mi chuckled.

"We'll just buy it for ourselves. When we start working and earning money, I'll buy more for myself." Looking at her mother's determined gaze, I felt as if I were seeing that strong mother from my past world.

After they left, I bought a red down jacket and two black down jackets in one go, along with three pairs of cotton pants. I also casually asked the shopkeeper if the girls were the "Three Little Beauties" from the nearby Ci'en Middle School...hehe. After leaving the clothing store, the shopkeeper cheerfully saw me off. Then I bought a pair of fleece-lined leather boots; it was such a cold day. With a little free time, I started asking about my mother.

She's in her final year of high school, and with her grades, getting into university will be difficult. So, she'll probably be looking for a job after graduation. My mother's father, my maternal grandfather, was just like in the original world—a former high-ranking detective with connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, a wealthy man, but certainly not the stereotypical image of a truly rich family. My mother is 17 this year, a year younger than me. Do you know what it feels like to get your own mother pregnant and have her bear your children? This long-lost feeling of longing for my mother makes me incredibly attached to her. I

've run into my mother several times and invited her to the dessert shop, but my mother, not being so open-minded, always blushes and runs away amidst the teasing of our classmates. Now, everyone knows I'm pursuing a girl from the Lan family. (Meanwhile, I founded an aircraft hardware and software company and an oil company, becoming a wealthy man! That artificially beautiful woman became my personal sex slave, satisfying my desires every night! She had two prostitutes to take care of her!)

High school in those days wasn't as stressful; most students just focused on graduating and finding jobs, so high school didn't feel that important.

Later, I would always carry a box of chocolates with me and run up to my mother when I saw her. She would still blush and run away, but she would clutch the chocolates. Gradually, although I didn't say anything, I started to miss my mother. When I realized it, I found it strange myself.

Thinking back, I realize I had a bit of an Oedipus complex. During my teenage years, particularly middle school, a time of sexual confusion, exposure to adult novels and pictures made my mother the object of my fantasies. For a while, she was the object of my masturbation; my petite and delicate mother had a unique charm. Later, as I grew older and more mature, coupled with the constraints of ethical norms, I buried these feelings deep inside and gradually forgot about them. I admit my mother was very innocent when she was young, but unlike my mother who remained alluring at 38, my current mother is still quite awkward and not particularly outstanding. So, my current love for my mother stems more from a mother complex I developed during my adolescence.

May was already quite hot, and the air conditioner I designed appeared. During this time, gifting her two air conditioners improved my relationship with her. My mother is about to graduate, so she's started asking around for jobs. A new "Maxim's Bakery" opened these past few days, selling fancy juices and ice cream. Although the prices are a bit high, it's nothing for someone as ridiculously wealthy as me. Seeing my mother's excited expression as she ate ice cream for the first time, I'm sure her radiant happiness evoked a deep longing in me, as if I were back in my childhood, seeing my mother's happy smile when I got a perfect score on a test. I invited my mom to the movies over the weekend, and she agreed. However, it was such a boring and overly dramatic film about Bruce Lee, but my mom, like everyone else, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it. Sitting next to me, I glanced at her and saw her engrossed in the film. I tentatively reached out and touched her small hand, without resisting. I held her hand confidently, as if nothing had happened, but I could clearly see that she was blushing.

We watched the movie hand in hand, feeling happy. On the way home, I bought my mom some cotton candy. She shyly held the candy in one hand, while I held her other hand. When we got downstairs, she usually only asked me to walk her about 20 meters away. This time was no different. But this time, under the cover of darkness, I pulled her close, wrapped my arms around her waist, and kissed her cherry-like lips.

So sweet, with the taste of cotton candy. My mom was taken aback by my action; her body seemed to freeze. When my hand slipped from her waist to her hip, she hurriedly pushed me away.

"I'm going inside too," she said, head down, her face as red as a boiled shrimp, as she turned and went upstairs.

"Okay. I'll come see you again tomorrow." Watching my mother's departing figure, a scene involuntarily surfaced in my mind from four or five years ago when I was still a junior high school student. I would often fantasize about this scene at night: I was on top of my petite and graceful mother, her two beautiful legs wrapped around my waist like an octopus, my hard and hot penis tightly gripped by her vagina. With each thrust, my mother would moan "Oh~ Oh~", her eyes closed, enjoying my frenzied pounding on her lower body. She reached orgasm with waves of ecstasy, and my semen shot heavily into her body, remaining inside until it was absorbed. My mother has been the object of my fantasies since I was little.

But now, this mother, so familiar yet so strange to me, has become a woman I can seduce.

My relationship with my mother has only developed slowly; after our last kiss goodbye, there hasn't been much progress. The college entrance exam is over. My mother hopes to find some kind of clerical job after graduating high school.

In this era, there aren't many graduation trips after high school, so my mother has become idle. Now it's me who's busier.

A Western restaurant recently opened, so I invited my mother to go tonight. In this day and age, dating is commonly referred to as "finding a partner," so my mother has already tacitly approved of me as her partner. In the evening, Mom wore a simple white long dress, which made her look quite elegant. Although not a gentleman, he knew how to act like one. After entering the restaurant, I pulled out a chair for her and invited her to sit down. Such behavior is something you don't even see in arthouse movies, so Mom's face clearly showed the joy of being pampered.

Perhaps because this was the first relatively formal Western restaurant on the hilltop, it seemed quite sparsely populated with Westerners. At that moment, a group of friends seemed to be having a meal together at a long table not far away, and the cheek kiss given to the female guest after she arrived made Mom blush for a moment.

"Hey, Tianjing, how can foreigners kiss each other like that?" A foreigner nearby was casually giving a cheek kiss, and Mom was too embarrassed to look any longer.

"Hehe, that's their custom, similar to our handshakes and hugs," I replied with a smile.

"Oh!" Clearly, Mom still couldn't accept such openness.

Dinner was lavish. To be honest, while Mom seemed curious about the Western food, her expression revealed she didn't particularly like the taste.

"This Sunday is my birthday," I said casually.

"Ah? Really? I... I can still prepare." Mom seemed a little flustered upon hearing my words; it was clear she wanted to do something for me after learning it was my birthday.

"Actually, I really want to eat instant noodles. I'm all alone out here, and there's no one to cook for me," I said

, feigning a forlorn look. "I'll cook for you! I'm sure you'll like my noodles," Mom said, her face lighting up as if she'd fulfilled a huge wish.

"Okay, will you come to my house and cook for me?" "Yes, I'll buy all the ingredients." As if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders, Mom ate the rest of the dinner happily.

After dinner, we were planning to go to the movies, but Mom said she wanted to go home early. Reluctantly, I walked her to her door, and she went inside by herself.

To be honest, I was looking forward to the weekend. Not for that bowl of instant noodles, but because I was determined to make a breakthrough in our relationship today.

I woke up early, washed up, and got dressed. I waited until noon, standing outside the door, when I saw a girl in a blue and white dress walking towards me with a handbag. Finally, my mother, whom I had mentally rehearsed countless times, stood before me.

"Were you waiting for me? Hehe~" My mother looked at my expectant face, a little happy.

"Actually, I was really waiting for my noodles." Smiling, I pulled my mother into the room.

"Haven't you eaten?" "Waiting for you, I wanted noodles."

"You're like a little kid." For some reason, hearing this gave my mother a strange feeling.

As she spoke, she started chopping ingredients, looking quite skilled.

I cooked a pot of noodles, which didn't take long. I ladled two bowls onto the table and eagerly started eating, wanting to finish quickly so I could get to work. After finishing one bowl, I saw that my mother had only eaten a little over half, so I got another and ate it. By the time I finished the second bowl, my mother had almost finished eating as well.

I moved my chair over to my mother's side.

"What?" My mother chuckled and asked when she saw me move next to her.

"Birthday present."

"Didn't I cook noodles for you?"

"I want more." "How can you want more? Mmm..."

Before my mother could finish speaking, I leaned in and gently kissed her. Perhaps because there was no one else at home this time, my mother gently pushed me away a couple of times and then didn't resist anymore. Feeling that my mother didn't resist, I wrapped my arms around her and began to kiss her passionately. The faint fragrance of her lips and teeth tempted me to probe with my tongue, but she seemed a little nervous and scared, her teeth keeping me at bay. I pulled my right hand back from behind her and pinched her small, soft breast; even through her clothes, I could feel its softness. "Mmm..." Mom let out a soft moan, her jaw loosening slightly, and I easily slipped my tongue inside, beginning to entwine with hers. Her tongue tried to dodge, but I relentlessly pursued, until finally our tongues were intertwined in her mouth.

Seeing that our mouths were secure, my hands began to busy themselves. My right hand lightly caressed her small breasts, while my left hand stroked her waist. Gradually, Mom's breathing became heavy, and my penis was already engorged and erect. I lifted Mom from the chair, carried her a few steps to the bedside, and laid her down. My body pressed against my mother's. Realizing what was about to happen, she resisted again.

"Don't...we're not married yet. Hmm...we should at least be engaged before doing this..."

Seeing her flustered expression, I gently kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Then how about taking me to meet your parents tomorrow?"

"Ah, so soon?" My mother was somewhat surprised by my request.

"Zixiang, I really love you so much, I want to marry you and spend my life with you," I said tenderly, kissing her.

"Yes, Tianjing, I like you too."

"Then please don't reject me, okay? I really can't control myself, please give it to me?"

"No..." Mom still wanted to refuse, but she must really like me, so she couldn't bear to refuse me anymore with her pleading gentleness.

Gently, I lifted Mom's skirt from the hem and took it off. Although she was still wearing white underwear and bra, Mom shyly turned her head away and stopped looking at me. I then helped Mom take off her shoes and socks, and Mom became even more shy, quickly pulling the blanket next to her over herself. As I was close to success, I quickly took off my shoes and clothes, leaving only my underwear, which was already stretched high by my penis.

I pulled back the covers and gently pressed myself against my mother, kissing her cheeks. My hands began to remove her bra. It seemed bras weren't common back then, and with the bra gone, a pair of alluring little breasts were revealed. "Mmm..." My mother let out a soft moan as the man kneaded her breasts. Her smooth, soft breasts gently deformed in my hands. Although they weren't very full, they felt exceptionally comfortable to hold. Seeing my mother's face flushed and her breathing rapid, I gently pulled up the ends of her underwear and slowly took it off, placing it aside. I quickly took off my own, spread her legs, and pressed myself against her. My fully erect penis rubbed against her vulva, the pubic hair still sparse, making the friction smooth. My hands continued to knead her breasts, and gradually, feeling her vulva become wet, I straightened up, guided my penis with my hand, and slowly inserted it into her vagina.

"Ugh..." Mom seemed to be in some pain, and I wasn't having much luck either. Mom's vagina was very tight, and only half of my glans went in. Gritting my teeth, I pushed it in a little further, and only after the entire glans was inside did I slowly pull it out.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing my mother's furrowed brows, I asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm just so scared."

As I said this, I continued to insert my penis, this time the entire glans went in smoothly, and with another thrust... Amidst a passionate kiss, my lower body sank, plunging into Mom's vagina, my penis drilling into her cervix, wreaking havoc inside... slamming against her clitoris. With a soft "Mmm...uh...", most of my penis went in. Then I began to slowly thrust in and out. Finally, Mom opened her eyes, her gaze fixed on my face, her cherry lips pouting as if asking for a kiss. I sensed it, my knowing look filled with deep affection and longing, and the kiss was incredibly passionate! "Tianjing, lean down and kiss me again!" Mom also began to moan softly, seemingly the pain of losing her virginity was gradually fading. The blood streaks at the entrance of her vagina gradually stained the sheets. As her vagina became more moist, my penis was able to thrust in and out completely inside her. After about a hundred thrusts, the feeling of ejaculation came over me. I didn't slow down; instead, I thrust harder. Finally, it felt as if my entire penis was filled with semen, and I couldn't bear it any longer. My ejaculation was released, and I shot spurts into my mother's body. I collapsed next to my mother. She looked like she was about to catch her breath. When she saw me lying down, she reached out and hugged me tightly, pressing her head against my chest, panting and silent.

My first time with my mother lasted less than 45 minutes, but the burning desire within me hadn't subsided, and soon my penis was hard again. My mother, pressed close to me, sensed my desire, looked up at me with tender eyes, and I couldn't resist kissing her, then rolled over on top of her. My penis quickly found her entrance, and I couldn't help but thrust in. It was tight, but it went in smoothly.

"Mmm...mmm..." my mother moaned softly, matching my powerful rhythm. We didn't say much, because our unspoken understanding didn't need many words. This time, unlike the first time, it lasted almost 90 minutes!

"Mmm...uh...uh...mmm," she murmured, biting her lip and making indistinct sounds. Finally, her whole body relaxed, and I felt a heavy squeeze on my penis, followed by a wet sensation enveloping it. It seemed Mom had reached orgasm.

"Are you alright?" I asked, kissing her, worried she might not be able to handle it.

"Mmm," Mom responded briefly. I quickly glanced at her, taking in her entire body. Her skin was like ice and jade, breathtakingly beautiful! Her alluring papaya-shaped breasts were high and firm like a young girl's, with pale areolas and perfectly sized pink nipples—absolutely gorgeous! Her high, firm breasts cascaded down to her flat stomach, her waist slender and alluring. With a slight sway, oh my god—that captivating, seductive figure always made me lose my temper!

Watching my mother's body convulse and then calm down, my penis began to thrust in and out again. It felt as if all the sensations in her body were concentrated on my penis. The soft yet tight squeeze of her vagina made me want to keep thrusting. Before I knew it, my mother began to moan softly again.

Time seemed to pass quickly, yet also slowly. After hundreds of thrusts, that feeling of being filled with semen returned. Seeing my mother biting her lip and trying to grab something with both hands, I knew she was close to climaxing. "Oh~ Zixiang... I'm coming..." I couldn't help but call out.

"Mmm, Tianjing... I also... mmm... mmm..." Incoherent words, frantic body movements, and semen shot into my mother's body once more. I kissed and caressed her for a while... When I asked her if she was afraid of getting pregnant...

"Tianjing! I've given you my whole heart and soul, so naturally I want to have children with the one I love!" My mother

wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me another long, passionate kiss... "Are you going to meet my parents tomorrow?" My mother straddled me, holding me tightly, kissing and sucking, but my penis was already inside her again.

"Yes, tonight would be best."

"Nonsense, what time tomorrow?" My mother kissed me as she answered. "How about we go to sleep?"

"Okay, whatever you say." Saying this, my mother nestled sweetly in my arms. I was already more than satisfied, and fell into a deep sleep, completely content...

Watching myself spend the night with my mother for the first time, I believed that I had changed her fate. When I woke up in the morning, I caressed my mother's breasts. She didn't interrupt my caresses; a blush still lingered on her snow-white cheeks, and her lips were upturned, as if she were still smiling in her dreams. She was so happy and content, displaying a breathtaking beauty!

I slowly sat up, and my mother's naked, alluring figure was immediately on full display. She got up, dressed, and cooked breakfast for me. Behind her, I played with her swaying nipples, which hung down like two large papayas, creating a deep cleavage that stretched diagonally downwards. Her pink areolas swayed gently with her breath. Only when my hand slipped deeper into her panties to tease her swollen vulva did she gently press my hand down and kiss me to stop.

Finally, under my pleading gaze, Mom surrendered. After feeding me the last slice of ham and egg, Mom blushed with embarrassment. She leaned close to my ear and whispered a kiss, "What's the rush? After we're married, I'll always be yours. I'm just afraid you won't want me anymore."

Hearing this, my heart instantly blossomed like a hundred flowers. I felt the whole world brighten, and every breath I took seemed to be filled with passion and vitality. Then, excited, I returned my mother's kiss with a long, passionate kiss.

A dozen minutes later, my mother and I walked out of the house hand in hand. A faint blush of shyness still lingered on my mother's face, while I looked radiant with pride.

Afterwards, my mother and I agreed that she would go home first. After dropping my mother off at her doorstep, I mysteriously drove off for a spin. When I returned to her house, besides the expensive seafood and gifts, one of my handbags now contained a unique and dazzling diamond wedding ring.

That day, I briefly introduced myself and had dinner with them. My grandparents watched TV in the living room while my mother kept them company.

I excused myself and went to the bathroom before excitedly returning to the living room.

As soon as I entered, I was immediately drawn to their gazes. I was wearing a very formal suit, something I had never done in front of them before.

Under their watchful eyes, I walked straight to my mother and looked at her with deep affection. Just as my mother's face flushed slightly from my gaze, I suddenly did something that astonished them.

I knelt down on one knee facing her, took out a red heart-shaped box containing a diamond ring, presented it to her, and then, with utmost sincerity and excitement, said to her, "Lan Zixiang, will you marry me?"

Hearing me call her by her name for the first time and formally propose, my mother seemed momentarily stunned, her face blushing with embarrassment.

"Daughter, say yes!" my grandmother said, beaming from the side, while my grandfather also wore a smile.

This time, Mom finally reacted. She looked at me with loving eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and then shyly agreed, "I promise you." She blushed so deeply that even her ears turned completely red.

Although I knew she would definitely say yes, hearing her promise to marry me in person still filled my heart with boundless joy: my dream was finally beginning to come true. Excitedly, I took out the ring, took her hand, and slipped it onto her finger.

After doing this, I stood up, picked Mom up, spun her around a few times, and cheered loudly. Grandpa and Grandma, seeing this, couldn't stop laughing.

After spinning her around, I gently put Mom down. Her face was still flushed, as if she couldn't quite process what I'd done in front of them. However, beneath the blush, her face radiated happiness.

Before I could say anything after we stood up straight, Grandma started commenting on us, saying that Mom and I looked like a match made in heaven in that suit. Grandpa chuckled and nodded in agreement. Mom

seemed embarrassed by Grandma's comment, so she took my hand and we ran up to the rooftop, which made them burst into laughter again.

Once we reached the rooftop, Mom stood in front of the railing, and I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind. Although I'm 178cm tall, Mom, who isn't short, still looked petite and delicate against me.

After embracing her, I pulled my right hand out, reached into my pocket, and magically produced a vibrant red rose. I held it to her nose.

Mom took the rose, holding it in one hand and using the other to cover my hand that was cradling her lower abdomen. Then, she tilted her head back slightly, turned to face me, and pressed her red lips against my cheek.

"Do you like it, my love?" I returned her kiss and gently kissed her again.

"Mmm!" My mother responded softly with a nasal tone, leaning her head closer to mine, our faces touching. For a moment, neither of us spoke, just tenderly embracing each other, bathed in the moonlight. The next morning, after breakfast, my mother and I, carrying our identification documents, went to the marriage registration office to legally establish our marital relationship.

The process went smoothly; the staff carefully checked our identification information and quickly completed the necessary procedures. Seeing "us" written in the details filled my heart with immense excitement, thrill, and happiness. From that moment on, my biological mother officially became my legal wife.

Thinking this to myself, at that moment, I felt I had matured a lot more than before, and a sense of responsibility had grown within me.

While I was reflecting on this, my mother had already finished handing out the wedding invitations. She turned around, saw me looking at her tenderly, and quickly walked to my side, taking my arm. I smiled at her, and then led her out of the marriage registration office, and we drove home together.

On the way home, my mother and I discussed the upcoming arrangements, specifically the wedding arrangements. Once the wedding date was confirmed, other things could be planned more concretely.

When we got home, I found my grandparents were there. I immediately told them that my mother and I had officially completed the marriage registration procedures. When I started calling my grandparents "Mom and Dad," their faces lit up with incredibly relieved, contented, and happy smiles, their grins widening. Actually, when I first called them "Mom and Dad," my heart skipped a beat, a strange sense of excitement welling up inside me.

Then, my grandmother pulled my mother aside and started asking when she could hold her grandson, making my mother blush and glance at me repeatedly, as if seeking my help. I could only offer her a helpless smile. There was nothing I could do about my grandmother's nagging. Regarding the issue of the new house for the wedding, my parents initially suggested that I decorate it in my current home, but I disagreed. I felt that decorating the new house in my in-laws' house would make it seem like I was marrying into the family, which wouldn't be appropriate. My proposed plan was to buy a detached villa in the Mid-Levels area of Hong Kong. Since there were still three months until the wedding, there was still time to renovate it immediately. When I proposed this plan, my grandparents initially objected, arguing that it was too wasteful of money. However, after I roughly told them the amount of my assets, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they had no further objections and decided to start a new life with my mother.

With the major aspects basically settled, we didn't delve into the remaining details. Aside from sending invitations to the woman's relatives, I handled everything else.

During the discussions, my mother mostly remained silent, adopting a hands-off approach, which filled me with a strange sense of satisfaction and deepened my affection for her. After discussing

the public matters, my mother and I went to her bedroom to unpack and prepare for our formal marital intimacy. Today, things calmed down, and my two satisfied hearts settled in my room. But our two snow-white bodies remained tightly embraced.

After ejaculating countless drops of semen into her uterus, my thick penis, though softened, remained remarkably long, still inside my mother's vagina. I wanted her to get pregnant, so I made sure every drop of semen was contained within her womb, afraid of wasting it. Only after our sexual desires were fully satisfied did my mother kiss me and call the housekeeper to prepare dinner: "My dear husband, let's bathe and eat together!" My mother was also gradually getting used to wearing nearly naked pajamas and arranging everything for our new life. In the following days, my mother and I went to inspect villas outside the hillside area. Finally, we bought a villa near a small lake in a secluded and elegant environment, and finalized the renovation arrangements. For the past ten days or so, my mother has been incredibly enthusiastic, completely embracing her role as the lady of the house. Especially when discussing renovation details with the decorating company, her focused and dedicated demeanor made me, the husband, feel quite ashamed. However, since my mother has taken the lead in the house renovation, I haven't felt any sense of loss or unease; in fact, I'm enjoying it.

Because we've officially established our marital relationship, my usually dignified and reserved mother has become much more open with me these past few days, treating me entirely as a wife. After our nightly intimacy, her pure aura has gradually taken on a more alluring quality, making her even more captivating, but she remains frighteningly cold to everyone else. Actually, my mother is a reserved and simple girl, but once she falls in love, she will forge ahead without hesitation... Her stunning beauty and sweet smile are mine alone. What my mother wants is very simple: to be held and pampered in the arms of a gentle man, like this, a man who treats her like an ordinary girl, sometimes teasing her, sometimes caring for her, and ideally, sharing the same hobbies and topics of conversation...etc. Not long after, while my mother was eating lunch, she suddenly threw down her chopsticks with a strange expression and began to vomit. I quickly patted her back gently and softly asked if she was feeling unwell. My mother didn't answer, her brow furrowed, her expression showing great difficulty, but she couldn't vomit anything, only some clear water. I was stunned, then suddenly understood, and asked with a mixture of surprise and joy, "Zixiang, are you...are you pregnant?" Because of the daily repetition of making love in this cold weather...

My mother played with her swollen nipples, smiling happily as she kissed them, saying, "Husband, these past few days my breasts and nipples have felt increasingly swollen, and the color of my nipples has deepened considerably. Normally, I'm pregnant!"

After giving my mother a long kiss, I exclaimed, "Ha, I'm going to be a dad!" But then I grabbed her long, wavy hair and thrust my penis into her mouth, enjoying the exquisite pleasure of her tongue. I officially called Zixiang "Mom"! A stream of semen shot into her mouth, sending another wave of satisfying pleasure through me. My mother opened her mouth wide, catching every drop of semen, which she swallowed. After the passion subsided, I lifted my mother and placed her head on my shoulder. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed, her lips slightly parted, her lovely chin slightly upturned, her breath sweet as orchids, as if waiting for something. I couldn't resist slowly kissing her, taking the kiss with the gentlest touch, the kiss still wet with my semen… My mother was lost in passion! Especially for her, this moment was destined to be one she would never forget. Her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, as if trying to hold onto her own heart, and mine, so it wouldn't fly away... My mother only knew that as Tianjing's wife, she loved him deeply. She couldn't distinguish whether her love for him was more maternal or romantic; she only knew that she was willing to do anything for him! I was overjoyed, jumping happily on the ground, repeatedly asking, "How many months? Tell me quickly, how many months?" My mother blushed and whispered hesitantly, "It should be... when you said you wanted a child... that time... I conceived..." A surge of warmth welled up inside me, and I was filled with gratitude for my mother. An indescribable pride and joy welled up within me—the fact that my mother was willing to carry my pregnancy and give birth meant that she truly considered me a "man" to rely on for the rest of her life. She had made up her mind to rebuild our family and spend the rest of our lives together... In less than a month, the new house was ready to move into. The workers spent several days decorating and furnishing the new house, and the foreman officially handed me the new door locks. I supported my increasingly pregnant mother, who looked out of the car at this mansion that would later hold so many memories of our sexual past, her heart filled with joy.

My mother sat in the passenger seat, stroking her belly, looking at me outside the car, a hint of desire still lingering in her eyes. Because she had taken control of her own destiny, although sex still yielded to me, this was the man she deeply loved, and she was willing to do so.

I picked up my mother and carried her to the bed, where she quietly nestled in my arms. Although we couldn't really have sex now that she was newly pregnant, my mother thought about how much she still loved me and that she still enjoyed being served by my lips and tongue during sex. Just now, she was in the bathroom when I rushed in and said she needed to use the bathroom too. She forced herself to hold my penis and urinate, and then forced herself to "clean" me. Perhaps it was a possessive, pathological urge, but my husband increasingly enjoyed having me lick the "urine" off his penis. Strangely, I always felt a deep sense of willingness. Just now, the act of washing turned into oral sex, and listening to my increasingly rapid breathing, she felt so happy and accomplished. Although I swallowed most of the semen, a few drops still landed on my face; I wonder if I wiped them off properly?

These past few days, my mother, whom I had been carefully tending to, had become even more alluring and beautiful. A month later, my grand wedding with my mother took place at the Chambord Cathedral in France… I protected my mother's large belly, and the wedding was a very warm and intimate affair.

To ensure perfection, besides booking two luxurious suites at the Chateau de Chambord in France for my wedding ceremony, I also prepared two million-dollar wedding dresses for my mother for the entrance and registration ceremonies. On the wedding day, I will arrive at the Chateau de Chambord at 1 PM, and the registration ceremony will be held at 8 AM tomorrow morning. At 6 AM, my mother will be wearing a pink, see-through, fully-open sexy halter-neck stocking with an open bra that barely covers her breasts. The most unique feature is the open design of her vagina and the gold chastity belt! The bridal company's PR team was busy dressing my mother in a Vanessa gown—a glamorous low-cut dress that subtly revealed her cleavage, while the deep V-neckline at the back showcased her curves. My mother sat before a vanity mirror adorned with roses, her hands supporting her delicate chin. She stared at my reflection, remembering how, after oral sex, she had applied makeup to her face, her pinkish-purple eyeshadow not just sexy, but almost bewitching. Every smile, her crimson lipstick, exuded a seductive charm. Her long, flowing curls were styled into a spiral updo, adorned with a blue pearl veil, to project the image of a captivating and noble bride, like the Virgin Mary.

Inside the sacred church, the groom nervously awaited the start of the wedding ceremony. His youthful face inevitably showed some tension. Looking at this young groom, I felt an overwhelming bitterness in my heart, for he was about to marry the woman I loved most.

The time had probably come; the sacred and solemn wedding march filled the hall. As the doors slowly opened, I saw my mother. The semen from this morning still clung to her lips, making her appear even more alluring. She was now wearing a pure white mermaid wedding dress, being led into the hall by her father's arm.

My gaze shifted again to my mother, the woman who had once driven me mad, the woman etched into my heart. Was she truly happy at this moment?

When her father handed her over to me, we walked hand in hand to the priest's candles, and the ceremony was about to begin.

The priest cleared his throat and said loudly, "Distinguished guests, today we gather here to witness the wedding of Xiao Tianjing and Lan Zixiang. Marriage is the sublimation of love and trust; it requires not only lifelong love between two people, but also lifelong mutual trust! Today, Xiao Tianjing and Lan Zixiang will solemnly declare their commitment to each other's love and trust!" The guests began to applaud. After the applause subsided, the priest spoke again: "Xiao Tianjing and Miss Lan Zixiang, now please declare your marriage vows to everyone present. First, Mr. Xiao Tianjing, do you take Miss Lan Zixiang to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, in good times and in bad, in riches and in poverty, in health and in sickness, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" I excitedly answered, "I do!" The priest turned to my mother and said, "Miss Lan Zixiang, do you take Mr. Xiao Tianjing to be your husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, in good times and in bad, in riches and in poverty, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" "In poverty, in health, in joy, in sorrow, will you love him unconditionally and remain faithful to him forever?" My mother slightly raised her eyes and softly answered, "I do." The priest gestured to the ring bearer to present the rings, saying, "Here are two rings, symbols of marriage. The perfect circle represents life and love, symbolizing eternal love. Now, Mr. Xiao Tianjing, please place the ring on the bride's hand." I eagerly took the ring, lifted my mother's hand, and placed the ring on the ring finger of her left hand. I then held my mother's left hand and kissed the back of it. "

Now, Ms. Lan Zixiang, please place the ring on the groom's hand." The best man, who had been waiting for a long time, handed the ring to my mother. I proactively extended my hand to my mother, and she then placed the ring on the groom's finger as well.

The priest said, "Now, Mr. Xiao, you may kiss your bride!" As the vows were exchanged, I lifted my mother's waist, and as we drew closer, we kissed for what felt like an eternity. It felt like we were melting together before we finally separated, reluctantly. My mother's face was as red as an apple; after the long kiss, she was panting heavily, looking incredibly beautiful. With our friends' blessings, my mother and I slowly walked out of the church for photos. In the pictures, my mother's large, watery eyes glistened with tears, sparkling and translucent, blending with the shallow dimples on her pretty face to create a captivating, sweet smile. I even arranged for my mom to have a second wedding photoshoot in two days!

The planned wedding schedule is as follows:

13:00: Serving of dinner.

14:00: Picking up the bride from the luxury suite, with the newlyweds serving tea to the bride's parents.

15:30: Cake cutting ceremony.

17:00: Group photos with family, relatives, and guests.

20:00: The priest and we register the marriage in front of the guests, followed by the bouquet toss and toasts.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted!" my mom complained, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed. In her gorgeous wedding dress, she looked like a perfect blend of angel and devil. Having just finished the cake-cutting and a whole host of other rituals, plus the tedious preparations for the wedding over the past few days, Mom was completely exhausted. She could only hold my arm, dragging her weary body back to the deluxe suite on the third floor of Chambord Castle.

Hearing her wifely complaints, I smiled and comforted her with a kiss, saying, "Mom, you can rest a bit. Or, could we take some more time to be affectionate?"

Mom blushed immediately, glanced at my parents following behind, then playfully punched me, saying coquettishly, "You're such a pain! Didn't we talk this morning…?"

I burst into laughter, then suddenly grabbed my mother's small hand and said affectionately, "Zixiang, I want to thank you! Thank you for being willing to stay by my side, an ordinary man like me. I am willing to repay you with a lifetime of pampering and love!"

My mother felt an overwhelming happiness welling up in her heart, and excitedly hugged me and kissed me, replying, "I also thank you for waiting for me all these years. I will also repay you with a lifetime."

I pinched the tip of my mother's beautiful nose and said with a smile, "Okay, let me help you take a bath." Thinking back on these days before the wedding, my mother suddenly felt that her feelings for me were not only admiration, but also a kind of respect. After taking a bath, my mother felt that she had truly found a man she could entrust her life to. Finally, we collapsed into each other's arms, my penis still inside my mother. She lay there exhausted, letting me play with her nipples at will. My heart was filled with Alice, that witch Alice, who kissed my mother and blew on her lips, then inserted a demonic red crystal core into her abdomen! Its purpose was to create an artificial human… and to arrange for my mother's life to be driven by lust! The next afternoon, watching my mother being made up by the makeup artist, I couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness! On the lush green meadow, Mom donned her royal wedding gown again, its train flowing. As she gently turned her head, the delicate texture of the gown, like blue velvet, swirled and cascaded—so intensely alluring, how could one easily forget it? Mom's elegant and beautiful figure in her veil, set against the backdrop of the distant blue sea and sky, was captured by the photographer again and again. Her sweet and graceful smile was just like the one I first saw on the plane; it immediately drew my gaze and instantly captivated my soul. I told myself—this is Mom! This captivating beauty, with her bright eyes, white teeth, graceful figure, and slender, healthy physique—the dream girl I'd been searching for and longing for—had finally appeared! My mother possessed the supreme elegance of Venus. She deliberately styled her hair, first using a curling iron to create medium curls, then loosely pinning it up. The remaining hair was simply curled slightly to add volume, resulting in a perfect head shape. This was paired with a grand platinum and diamond crown, with a few natural strands pulled out from the front to elongate her face, showcasing her Venusian elegance. The large curls at the ends made her even more dazzling and dreamlike! After five hours of photoshoots, I slumped onto the bed, nestled against my mother, and she gently stroked my wet hair, pressing her cheek against mine like she was comforting a baby, saying, "You're tired, take a rest." I felt the warmth of her chest, inhaled her captivating fragrance, and my mother seemed still immersed in the tranquil atmosphere, clinging to me tenderly. Gazing at my mother's straight and delicate nose, and her dreamy, clear eyes that seemed to be looking up at the moon, I couldn't help but kiss her sensual red lips again. She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and passionately kissed me, our tongues intertwining once more, as if a lovemaking scene was about to begin anew. My mother gave me another big gift after my wedding—for the first time, she took my large glans into her mouth, licking my entire penis from head to toe, and even sucking and chewing on my testicles. Although this made me grimace and moan in pain, this painful yet incredibly stimulating oral sex finally allowed me to ejaculate completely into her stomach and mouth. I straddled her chest, looking down at my mother who was still licking the semen from the corner of her mouth, and said, "I want to feed you my sperm like this for the rest of my life." She seemed a little surprised, so I gently pressed my index finger against her lips, leaned down, and kissed her red lips again. Then we started rolling around on the bed, and I don't know how long it was before we finally separated, panting heavily! My mother gently stroked my cheek and said, "My dear husband, you're so silly... If you want, of course I'll kiss you every day..." Before she could finish, I sealed her kiss with mine again, letting our intertwined tongues replace all arguments and words. After returning to Hong Kong, the Mid-Levels villa became my mother's palace... Every day, my mother started dressing me up very seductively. My hair was combed high, my face was heavily made up, with deep blue eyeshadow, and my bright red lips gleaming seductively. I wore a pair of jewel earrings, and I only wore a see-through bright red bra that lifted my breasts from below, exposing most of them. My nipples were red, as if they were painted with rouge, and my whole body exuded an intoxicating fragrance. I haven't worn underwear since I got married! Time flies, and Mom's belly grew bigger every day. She changed into see-through maternity clothes, and her beautiful face radiated a happy maternal smile. I often held her quietly in the sunlight, gently touching her increasingly round belly, my eyes sparkling with a hazy light, as if anticipating the joy that the birth of our first daughter would bring... Like all pregnant women, Mom sometimes felt anxious and uncertain. She hesitated more than once about whether to give birth to the child. Sometimes she even cried and told me that this child shouldn't have come into the world, that she might be born deformed. I had to use all sorts of sweet words to coax her, promising that I would definitely use the most advanced medical methods to investigate and find out the truth, and that there would be no problems. Ten months passed in a flash. Finally, after enduring unbearable pain, Mom gave birth to a baby girl smoothly in the hospital! This little one was just as expected, without any problems, with chubby little hands and feet, and rosy, healthy skin, as cute as a toy doll.

Mom was finally able to put her worries aside and lovingly took care of her little baby. Her daily life revolved around her, worrying that she might get heatstroke or catch a cold. She kept talking about the little one's every move, and unknowingly, she neglected me. I was both annoyed and amused, vaguely feeling that "creating" this little thing to compete for my affections wasn't a worthwhile endeavor. Especially when I saw my mother looking at her daughter with that loving gaze, I inexplicably felt a pang of jealousy—after all, it had been a long time since my mother had looked at me like that!

Perhaps that's just how contradictory people are! I always hoped my mother would see me as her man, always trying to change her "love" for me. But when I actually succeeded, I couldn't help feeling a sense of loss and melancholy. It was only then that I realized that while I gained my mother's body and soul, I also lost so much. Some of the most precious and beautiful feelings in my life had been gone forever, and no matter how much I longed for them or missed them, they would never come back...

Before I knew it, my child was one year old. That evening, after dinner, as usual, Mom went into the nursery and picked up her crying baby from the cradle. She gently kissed the baby's little face, then unhooked one bra cup and carefully breastfed her. I stood beside her, watching with undisguised envy. Since giving birth, Mom's breasts had become even more prominent and firm, her bust size increasing by two sizes. Any normal man, just imagining such full breasts secreting milk, would definitely have a hard-on... After finally finishing breastfeeding, the baby let out even, sweet breaths and drifted into a deep sleep. As soon as Mom put her back in the cradle and covered her with a small blanket, I couldn't wait to pounce on her and hug her. "Ah!" Mom exclaimed, turned around and glared at me, scolding, "Be careful, don't scare Tianxiang! " "It won't, she's asleep anyway!" I muttered, roughly pulling off her bra, which was already half-fallen, and tossing it far away into the corner. Then I reached out and pressed my hand against Mom's chest, vigorously rubbing her bare breasts, my ten fingers skillfully caressing them, teasing her as much as possible. "Mmm...uh..." Mother let out muffled moans, her breathing gradually becoming rapid. Her body writhed uncontrollably, her full buttocks rubbing against my penis, gradually pressing down on it. My blood boiled, and without thinking, I laid Mother down on the ground, my hands freely caressing her breasts. Her two full, round breasts were heavy, and although they weren't as elastic as before, their softness was even more captivating. The nipples at the top were plump, their color having turned dark brown, with a sunken milk duct in the center, from which a milky white fluid was constantly seeping out. "Okay...it's my turn to nurse..." I opened my mouth and took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking noisily while squeezing the round, snowy breast with both hands. A stream of warm milk flowed into my mouth, rich in flavor with a slightly fishy taste, better than any drink in the world. Only after I had suckled all the milk from both breasts did I lift my head, still wanting more, smacking my lips with satisfaction, feeling a surge of emotions—my mother's failure to breastfeed me when I was little had haunted me for many years, and I considered it the greatest regret of my life. Now, I finally got my wish and tasted breast milk, reclaiming the "treatment" I deserved... "Mmm...mmm..." Mom moaned indistinctly, her eyes filled with a charming and alluring look. She seemed to have all her strength drained along with the milk, her naked body lying softly on the carpet, looking incredibly tempting.

I took the opportunity to climb on top of Mom and spread her legs apart. Her genitals were immediately exposed, her dark and lustrous pubic hair covering her entire vulva and extending to the vicinity of her anus. Two petals enveloped the full, rounded cleft of her vulva, emitting a uniquely feminine, pungent scent, like a catalyst for desire, making one's blood boil. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and gently lick this alluring vulva. "Ah ah..." My mother let out an uncontrollable moan, her body twisting violently, trying to break free from my teasing lips and tongue. But under my strong embrace, she was powerless, only able to subconsciously twitch her hips, more and more hot juices gushing from between her legs, spraying all over my head and face... "Mom, so this is your most sensitive spot!" I grinned mischievously, suddenly thrusting my penis into that overflowing honey hole. My mother's scream suddenly escalated, her two large breasts trembling violently against her chest. Her long legs crossed and wrapped around my waist as she cried out in a sobbing voice, "Ah... Husband... You're so bad... Ugh... You're making me feel like I'm dying... Ahhh... Harder... Harder..." I carried her to the bathroom. My mother noticed that my movements had slowed down, and as soon as she sat down, she anxiously swayed her hips, her snow-white buttocks clamping around my penis and thrusting up and down incessantly. Immersed in my mother's pleasure, I kept changing positions and ways of intercourse, but no position could satisfy us continuously. Although the vagina was blocked at this moment, it had adapted to this fission after a long period of development, and both vaginal semen and vaginal fluid from squirting were finally able to flow out of the body through the gaps. The penis that was still outside was immediately flooded with milk, and both my lower body and the toilet seat under my legs were like being doused with a bowl of hot white porridge, filthy and indistinct. Three seconds later, the urine from my mother's loss of control and subsequent incontinence completely soaked both of our lower bodies.

Just then, a blush rose on my face, and my penis penetrated even deeper than it could go, until it pierced through my mother's entire uterus, reaching the very back wall. Countless sperm from my glans struck the deep walls of her uterus.

"Hot, so hot, your semen is so hot, I'm melting..." My mother's nipples swelled and stood erect to their fullest extent, and she couldn't help but scream loudly. The semen ejaculated deep inside her uterus propelled this young woman, who had just reached the peak of her sexual pleasure, to another level, reaching a sublime state where her soul and body were completely dissolved into nothingness. More intense moans and spasms arose from this, accompanied by panting for several minutes. This intense, almost unbearable sex might even make my mother pregnant again.

My mother didn't object to the pregnancy; she just felt something was off. The daily, extremely intense sex was becoming too much for her.

We held each other until dawn, and then we took a bath together and had another passionate encounter in the bathroom. The bathroom was filled with traces of our lovemaking. My mother had practically emptied her body of years' worth of pent-up lust and desire. In the end, still unsatisfied, I made my mother, a woman who is actually quite conservative about sex, perform a 60-minute deep throat orgasm. Finally, I released a large amount of semen, almost half a bowl, which she was forced to swallow. She swallowed most of it, her mouth full of the rest, and finally, under my domineering demands, she reluctantly swallowed it all, almost gagging. After we moved to a new house after the wedding, we hung our wedding photo in the living room. And there, my mother arched her hips, letting my penis penetrate her vagina, and our sex life entered into endless pleasure. But every night after work, I would hold her tightly and order her to stick out her tongue, which she would obediently extend, letting me suck and bite it. After a passionate kiss, she helped me dress and then used her pubic hair to bathe my body. Every night, while I ate, I would caress her breasts, which I adored, making her giggle and kiss, hug, and caress me for a while. Three months later, we were showering together, undressing together, lying naked in bed kissing, and performing oral sex on each other. Whenever I suggested having sex, my mother would always make me have anal sex with her; she seemed to enjoy it. The maids would prepare three meals a day and then quietly leave! My mother took off her top, revealing the seductive lingerie I had given her. The semi-transparent purple gauze made her fair and delicate skin appear and disappear, but deliberately, only her two erect, dark red nipples were not covered. The specially made seductive outfit was adorned with tiny pearls and silver embellishments, making her already slender and alluring nipples even more prominent.

"Husband... how is it? Am I sexy like this?" My mother exuded a seductive and alluring charm!

White suspender stockings tightly wrapped her hot, shapely legs and slender, delicate feet. Her long calves were still without an ounce of excess fat, yet possessed an incomparably alluring curve. Her beautiful body had become even more mature and sexy after the act of lovemaking, exuding a captivating charm that would drive men crazy. Her full and plump breasts had also developed to be even larger, and their perfect softness and tenderness would make anyone's heart flutter at the touch.

My mother's elegant, aloof, and slightly seductive aura was fully formed. Her exquisitely beautiful oval face and fiery, graceful figure always exuded a perfect, elegant, and glamorous charm, seemingly always unintentionally seducing people. I had completely developed this innate allure. "Husband...doesn't my face look very lewd now?" My mother's charming and teasing voice could almost melt a person's bones. The allure of her language was part of her power; she could make a man's body go weak just by speaking.

"Your little face has always been so lewd, hasn't it... You have to ask me that?"

"But I only act this way in front of you, anyway, I don't want to see any other men." Mom sat on my lap and fed me the sweet couple's meal! After the steak on the plate was cut open, Mom kissed me and spat it into my mouth. She did this several times until I finally finished the steak, which wasn't very big to begin with. Mom then stuck out her pink, lewd tongue and licked the sauce off my lips. Now, it was time for my dear to have a glass of water.

I watched as Mom picked up a glass of water that had been poured on the table, but instead of handing it to me, she took a big gulp herself. Then I heard her mouth gurgling as she slurped the water, trying to fully mix her saliva with the water so that it would have a sweet taste.

Perhaps feeling that enough of her sweet, tempting saliva had been absorbed, Mom puffed out her cute little face and kissed me on the lips, starting to feed me the water…

It was just a simple mouth-to-mouth exchange of water, but it made me want to hit her again. However, remembering my roughness yesterday, I restrained myself and continued to enjoy the sweet water from her mouth. The water was quickly finished, but the two then kissed for a full 25 minutes without separating. The gurgling sounds of water in their mouths had long since turned into the sounds of saliva mixing and sucking. My mother also locked my waist with her long, slender legs clad in white stockings, holding me tightly. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest, constantly twisting and changing shape, making me enjoy the blissful pleasure in my chest even more.

This couple, who had been living together for almost two years, were still filled with lust and desire for each other's bodies like first love, which was probably unbelievable to outsiders. No matter how beautiful my mother is, or how abnormal my sexual ability is, the human instinct to crave novelty will never change. As those wealthy men say, even if a woman is very beautiful, you'll get tired of her if you have sex with her every day for years.

But the reason I've remained infatuated with my mother's body for so long is probably only one: we truly love each other... After my penis was completely withdrawn, my mother's body seemed to have had its pillars pulled out. She suddenly went limp and collapsed on top of me. Her swollen labia were not completely closed, and the tender, moist, wrinkled vaginal walls could be seen directly from behind, and they were still twitching. The tingling pleasure they brought was unforgettable for my mother. The lustful fluid, mixed with copious amounts of semen, flowing from Mom's butterfly-like labia, formed several alluring streams down her smooth, white thighs, making her legs reflect an obscene luster. A bright red jewel on her navel shone even more dazzlingly under the light!

Although the two of them had whispered countless words of love and affection in bed, once true love entered their hearts, their marital status and preconceived physical relationship obscured their true feelings. Perhaps their wanton and sensual bodies were so perfectly matched and compatible that, in their minds, sex was always the most important thing in their lives, while the love they felt for each other could only be felt through physical intimacy. However, it is precisely because of this that these two have formed their current peculiar master-slave relationship, which is both decadent and tender, and sometimes filled with playful bickering. And we probably haven't realized that this kind of relationship is the most stable for both men and women.

3.

Today is my mother's mother's (Laushine) forty-fiveth birthday. My father-in-law passed away a year ago! She possessed a classical beauty, like a woman who had stepped out of a silk painting passed down through the ages. Her long, jet-black hair, oval face, and perfectly proportioned large, bright eyes, slightly upturned nose, and small, rosy lips gave her an ethereal and carefree charm. Whether she smiled, revealing her pearly white teeth, or frowned slightly, she could captivate a man's heart. Therefore, her father-in-law's friends secretly called her "Lin Daiyu." Her figure was relatively slender for an Eastern woman; with each breath, one could see not only her collarbone but also the clear outline of her ribs. This was the first time I'd ever encountered such a slender, stunningly beautiful woman. Compared to my mother-in-law, Shi-en, my mother possessed a unique, ethereal beauty, a purity that others lacked. This aura, like an iceberg or a snow lotus, ignited a strong desire in me to conquer her. Now that my mother was married and lived alone, my mother and I decided to give her an unforgettable birthday celebration. Of course, there was a purpose to celebrating Shi-en's birthday. Although Shi-en was already forty-five, her figure remained incredibly beautiful, so my mother, to repay her mother's kindness in raising her, decided to include her in our sexual encounters. The long-planned day finally arrived. Shien came to my house to celebrate her birthday. As soon as she entered, she greeted us and said, "Happy birthday, (Shien's) mother." I had already done my mother's makeup. I drew her eyebrows purple and raised them high on both sides, then applied purple-gold eyeshadow, and used dark red lipstick. My mother wore a tight-fitting, sleeveless, high-waisted red nylon dress. Only when she put it on did I realize that her chest was almost completely transparent. Because there were gemstones set on her nipples, her nipples appeared even more prominent. Below, she wore a red mini leather skirt, black stockings, and a pair of red high heels, making my mother look like a captivating Greek goddess of lust. Shi En, dressed in a dark green dress, was stunningly beautiful, with exquisite features and a dignified and elegant demeanor. She truly lived up to her former fame as a popular young singer. Although now middle-aged, with subtle smile lines around her eyes, she possessed an even greater charm as a mature woman. During dinner, everyone toasted each other. "Mom, I toast you," I said, clinking glasses and downing my drink in one gulp. At that moment, I realized the aphrodisiac in the wine had taken effect. "Shi En's mom, let's dance," I said, extending my hand and gently taking Shi En's hand. She was pulled into my embrace. Intoxicating music filled the air, the light dim, and the alcohol intoxicating. I held Yi Wen close and we began a close dance. Shi-en was a little embarrassed, staring at her mother. Our skin was pressed together, gently rubbing against each other. I deliberately pressed my penis, soft yet firm, against her sensitive areas. At this moment, due to the aphrodisiac in the alcohol, Shi-en was somewhat out of her mind. Suddenly, her mother joined us. Her mother deliberately reached behind Shi-en and slipped her hands inside her bra, kneading her nipples. I kept trying to kiss Shi-en, and when she realized something was wrong, she tried to push me and her mother away, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. At this moment, my mother and I helped Shi-en up. She said weakly, "You've gone too far. What do you take me for?" At this moment, her mother said to Shien, "Mom, I'll read you something. After you hear it, you can leave if you want." Her mother took out a diary and said loudly, "My daughter is newly married. I saw her having sex on the stairs and didn't stop her. I couldn't help but feel an urge to join them. I really want a hard penis to be inserted into my long-empty vagina like that..." In that instant, all of Shien's female restraint and self-esteem were stripped away, and her defenses completely collapsed... Her mother slowly helped Shien to sit down on the sofa, let Shien lie in her arms, unbuttoned her shirt, rubbed her breasts, and kissed her lips. Because of the aphrodisiac taking effect, Shi-en was powerless to stop it and could only sob. She could only let us play with and manipulate her. "Mom, let's serve our husband together..." Mom gently squatted down beside Shi-en, stroking her breasts. She then kissed Shi-en's lips and slowly began to suckle. After a while, Shi-en was still in tears and didn't know what to do. At this moment, Mom's long, soft middle finger was inserted into Shi-en's vagina and teasing it, while her right hand kneaded her breasts... 15 minutes of caressing... I spread her legs, and the mature vulva of a woman in her forties was fully exposed before my eyes. The slightly dark labia were slightly parted, and there was a thick triangle of pubic hair on her lower abdomen. I brought my face close and greedily used my tongue to taste Shi-en's forbidden territory. "(Shien) Mom, I'm sorry..."

"Mmm...uh..." (Zi Xiang) Mom gave me oral sex first and then came out of the room to prepare for the next step... As Shi En groaned, I slid my tongue deep into the warm, moist depths of that mature woman's vagina, sucking the slightly acidic vaginal fluid that was secreted. Her groans grew louder and louder, and her buttocks twisted with pleasure. "Mom, I want to enter your body...please give it to me?" I pressed my swollen penis against the entrance of my mother's vagina and slowly and forcefully inserted it. "Okay...give it to me...Tianjing...to Mom...oh oh..." She arched her lower abdomen, and I took the opportunity to fully insert my entire penis. A tight, warm sensation, like an electric current, filled my entire body. I realized how comfortable my mother's body was. All the remaining guilt vanished with each thrust of my hips. I spread my mother's legs and thrust forcefully, each impact feeling like I was trying to push myself back into Shien's womb. She gripped me tightly with both hands, her breasts trembling violently with each thrust. "...So good...so...husband...oh oh..." she cried out wildly. I pulled out my throbbing penis and lifted my mother up, making her lie on top of me, mounting her from behind. "Mom... does it feel good from behind... does it feel good?" I said as I inserted my index finger into her anus. "Ugh... so good... oh... don't stop..." she breathed heavily, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth onto her anus. I watched my penis plunge deep inside, her large buttocks trembling with each thrust. Finally, like a burst dam, I arched my back and ejaculated my thick semen deep into her vagina. "Oh... I came... oh oh..." I felt as if I had poured all my passion and energy into my mother's body. "Oh...give me...Tianjing...ahhh..." My semen transformed into streams of warm, comforting sensation and a long-forgotten warmth and sweetness. Shi'en trembled as if electrocuted, her legs spread wide, shamelessly welcoming the copious amount of semen that shot from my penis. Finally, she collapsed, and I held her close, my penis still inside her. Shi'en lay exhausted, letting me freely play with her nipples and tongue. Then the three of us went to shower together. In the bathroom, I asked Shi'en to give me oral sex in front of my mother, and Shi'en obediently agreed. She performed a deep throat for several minutes until her mouth swelled. After that night, my mother, Shien, would always obediently let me play with her and her daughter. The relationship between the three of us, mother and son, became sweet and close from then on, until six months later when both of them became pregnant with my child. My mother, heavily pregnant, was enjoying the hot water in the artificial hot spring in the master bedroom. Her full and sexy body, reflected in the misty hot spring, was as mesmerizing as a goddess from mythology. Her long and shapely legs were crossed and placed flat on the bottom of the pool, making her jade legs appear even longer in the water. This beautiful naked body could now only be appreciated by me, who lived in the same house as my mother. Her exquisite and graceful figure had clearly been sculpted through exercise; her muscles, without compromising the beauty of her feminine form, accentuated her perfect figure. Her jade-like white skin gave her alluring and sexy body a pearly glow. Her high nose bridge and sensual pink lips gave this 20-year-old girl a mature and sexy aura that most of her peers lacked. Her full, round

breasts floated on the water, her two erect, dark red nipples trembling occasionally. The pregnant woman, Shi En, who had come over with clothes, couldn't help but glance at this beautiful sight a few more times.

"Sister, my husband said to come down and bathe with me." After her mother and the others became pregnant, they started calling Shi En "sister"! Shi En was dressed in white, looking beautiful and graceful, with smooth, delicate skin, and her dark eyes were clear like autumn water. She then took off her clothes, bathed, and chatted! "My dear daughter! Thank you so much. My husband has brought us only happiness and joy, without a trace of hurt, pain, or trouble. Being with him, after making love, I feel like I'm decades younger, both physically and mentally, like I'm still in the throes of a young girl in love—so radiant, joyful, romantic, and vibrant..." Thinking this, Shi-en's heart was filled with a wonderfully intoxicating feeling of warmth, tenderness, and happiness—so comforting, so warm, so sweet... Pregnancy! Thus, the mother became the catalyst for this sensual, warm, and joyful lovemaking, and the innocent victim was Shi-en, who was equally captivated by it. Together they began to compose the most beautiful and intoxicating love song in the world, the pain, joy, and satisfaction forming the main melody of this movement... Let me come in and take a look! "Mom... has such a beautiful body, such a healthy figure... I'm so envious..."

"You too... when you were born you were so small, thinking back to when you were still drinking my milk, and now you can produce milk on your own... look at these breasts, Mom is the one who's envious."

As they spoke, they each raised one of their jade-like legs, parting their labia, so that the other and I could clearly see the way their fair and delicate fingers were probing and digging inside their vaginas.

"Mom...I want to lick you..."

The mother, unable to resist, first extended her fragrant tongue and began licking Shi-eun's beautiful crotch. She stretched her head over, her tongue roaming between her buttocks, even kissing her beautiful anus and licking the surrounding red, tender folds.

For a mother, nothing could be more lewd and shameful than having her own daughter lick her anus, but Shi-eun only let out seductive moans, encouraging her daughter to continue giving her physical pleasure. The mother then extended her fragrant tongue to the moist, beautiful vulva, and finally... 20 years after her birth, the mother returned to the beautiful vagina that had given birth to her.

Shi En let her daughter lick her labia at will, while she herself let out soft, seductive moans as she turned her body around. The two beauties assumed a 69 position, licking and sucking each other's genitals, their mouths emitting lewd, bone-melting sucking sounds. Their full, round buttocks swayed back and forth, performing a sensual, obscene dance.

They simultaneously pinched each other's clitoris with their fingers, gently inserting their middle fingers into the wet slits, and even stimulating each other's anuses by drawing circles with their fingertips.

The mother's body was indeed more sensitive. Shi'en's fingers stimulating her clitoris made her tremble even more violently. Feeling sorry for her daughter, Shi'en turned around first and hugged her. The mother and daughter embraced intimately like lovers who had not seen each other for many years, and their bare breasts touched.

The two pairs of breasts, both large, pressed against each other, but the mother's nipples were obviously softer and smoother, always being occupied by her mother. But after a while, they finally found a perfect position and pressed tightly together. However, because the four breasts were so large, the two had to hold each other tightly to avoid being pushed apart by the overly full and bouncy breasts. The four snow-white breasts were also pressed into flattened round shapes and protruded from both sides of the body, along with Lu Rui's fragrant milk.

"There's so much milk, it's all over Mommy's body."

Shi En said as she kissed her daughter's lips directly, pressing her mother down and pinching and playing with her daughter's already hard nipples. Milk kept shooting from the nipples onto her body, but she was only concerned with sucking the sweet saliva from her daughter's mouth. The mother and daughter kissed countless times, but this was the first time they had a wet kiss with their tongues intertwined, and the feeling was completely different from the past.

I, who had been watching from the sidelines, no longer wanted to be a bystander. I snapped my fingers to bring the mother and daughter to their senses and then gave the order.

"Mom...give me a blowjob."

Upon hearing this order, the mother immediately separated from her husband, using her breasts to clamp my thick, long penis, while simultaneously presenting her buttocks to my face so I could lick my vagina and anus at any time. However, the hand squeezing the enormous breasts belonged to Shi En. Perhaps wanting to test the feel of her daughter's breasts, she grabbed her daughter's large breasts first and forcefully squeezed the huge penis between the cleavage.

Taking advantage of the situation, the mother grabbed her daughter's nipple and gently swayed it. The mother and daughter then lay on either side of my penis, playing with each other's breasts.

Shi'en cupped her daughter's ample breasts and pushed them up and down, admiring the feel of her mother's breasts with both envy and genuine admiration, becoming increasingly addicted to touching them and kneading them more vigorously. The mother first opened her cherry lips and spat some saliva onto her own breast, while simultaneously tugging at her mother's chest, signaling her to spit some out as well.

So the mother and daughter's saliva mingled and splattered onto the mother's large breasts. With the constant wriggling, it also made my penis wet. A lewd smell wafted over, making both women intoxicated and their juices flow freely.

My thick, long penis bounced up and down between my mother's soft, slippery breasts. Mother and daughter simultaneously extended their tongues to lick the glans and urethral opening. Their two sticky, lustful tongues swept back and forth in perfect harmony. When the penis couldn't help but squeeze out some fluid, my mother's tongue, which was licking the urethral opening, also licked it onto her own tongue. At the same time, she extended her tongue as well. Shi'en seemed to understand her daughter's intentions and took her tongue into her mouth, beginning to suckle. Mother and daughter thus shared the secretions I had given them through kissing, and then continued to tease my penis.

I became deeply fascinated by this softening, tingling pleasure. It wasn't just the unique sensation of my mother's magical breasts being used for oral sex; the ultimate spiritual pleasure of mother and daughter serving one husband was intoxicating. Her two nimble, fragrant little tongues licked with extraordinary care, and the milk sprayed from my mother filled the entire room with a rich milky aroma, making it feel like heaven.

I started slapping my mother's plump buttocks, the force perfectly placing her on the delicate line between pain and pleasure. Each time my palm struck her buttocks, a stream of nectar would spurt from her freshly shaved vulva. The harder I slapped, the more nectar gushed out, suggesting my mother had some masochistic tendencies...

The stimulation from her buttocks caused my mother to stop licking, and Shi'en thus monopolized my glans. Her sexy lips sucked on my penis with smacking sounds, her tongue once again licking into the urethral opening, seemingly savoring the saliva left by her daughter. At the same time, her hands continued to squeeze my mother's round, plump breasts.

"Ah...Mommy...kneading...kneading feels so good...ah..."

"Hehe...my darling daughter's breasts are bigger than mine now, and she's squirting so much milk, Mommy's feelings are so complicated..."

After they finished speaking, they both stuck out their tongues at the same time, one licking my glans and the other licking my anus. At the same time, Mommy's huge breasts were still squeezing my penis. I finally couldn't hold on any longer, and my semen shot out from my erect penis like a fountain.

The splattered semen, irresistibly alluring, covered the upper bodies of the mother and daughter. The mother's breast milk was stimulated and gushed forth, making the white semen even more lewd. Unable to suppress her desire, Shi'en embraced her daughter and began licking the semen from her face into her mouth. Their bodies writhed tightly together, their large breasts squeezing and twisting against each other, milk and semen flowing from the crevices of their breasts.

At this moment, the mother and daughter saw only each other. The mother grasped the still-sperm-filled penis, sucking and licking the glans a few times, then passionately kissed her mother on the lips, seemingly wanting to share the delicious semen with her.

The two women smeared each other's semen with their hands, rubbing their smooth bodies together. When wet kissing was no longer enough to satisfy their incestuous desires, they began licking every part of her body they could think of. The daughter inserted her nipple into her mother's anus, squeezing out milk for enema, then shamelessly licked her anus with her tongue.

The mother, not to be outdone, grabbed her daughter's feet and sucked on each toe, licking every crevice clean. Then she spread her daughter's smooth vulva, licking the tender flesh, giving her beloved daughter the ultimate pleasure with her superb tongue skills. And when I inserted my penis between the two women, they both began licking my penis simultaneously, anticipating my next ejaculation.

The mother and daughter were completely consumed by lust, even temporarily unable to speak. Only the mother's mouth remained open, her large breasts constantly changing shape under my caresses; the soft, smooth feel was something I could never tire of... Shi'en then performed an extremely long oral sex service on my penis with her warm, fragrant, and alluring little mouth, allowing me to once again experience that strange, intoxicating sensation.

Seeing the two women transform from initial shyness and nervousness to current ecstasy and enjoyment over the past few months gave me a greater sense of satisfaction and conquest on a spiritual level than on a physical one. Bathed in this glow of happiness, Mom exuded a captivating charm unique to mature women, a refreshing and alluring elegance that captivated even the stunningly beautiful Shi En, who was also mesmerized.

"Alright, crawl over here," I said, using my phone to call Mom to crawl naked towards the camera. "

I need to pee..." I said with a laugh. Without hesitation, Mom pulled down my pants, took out my penis, opened her mouth, and closed her eyes...

I actually urinated into Mom's mouth. Watching the golden stream of urine, Mom didn't feel disgusted; instead, she found it strangely stimulating. My mother drank every last drop of my urine, and then licked my penis clean with her tongue... Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, pulled my mother up, and made her straddle me, penetrating her anus. Shi En stood on the balcony of the second floor, gazing at the beautiful Hong Kong bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. With a touch of makeup, she looked even more radiant and charming, exuding captivating allure. She wore a blue maternity dress with white polka dots; the breeze not only lifted her skirt from time to time, revealing her snow-white legs, but also made the thin dress cling tightly to her body, her exquisite and alluring figure appearing and disappearing. The golden sunset bathed her snow-white dress in a soft golden hue, making her appear radiant like a saint. On her feet were a pair of silver-white high heels with straps. She wore no underwear, no bra, and her hair was styled in a bun as she touched her stomach. Holding her naked, weary mother by the window, she resembled a fairy descended from heaven. Her long, curly black hair flowed over her shoulders, her eyes were filled with a seductive allure, and her perfectly straight nose and delicate red lips combined to create a beautiful picture. She was like a painting, as pure as snow, and bore a resemblance to Shi En, a mature and charming woman. The sunlight complemented her soft, boneless figure, making her elegant and noble. Her skin was as white as snow, and beneath her delicate, spring-mountain-like eyebrows were a pair of deep, mysterious eyes. Her nose was sculpted with exquisite detail and a straight, elegant bridge, her beauty surpassing even that of an ethereal being. Her beautifully curved, soft lips seemed almost too tempting to touch. Her chin was pointed yet rounded, possessing a distinctive character. In short, it was a flawless face. Slender, willow-leaf eyebrows, clear pupils, a straight nose, luscious cherry lips, and smooth, fragrant cheeks—all these elements were perfectly combined on her pure and otherworldly beauty, complemented by an irresistible charm. With her graceful bearing and ethereal grace, my mother was like a pure, pristine snow lotus atop an iceberg, her expression surpassing even that of a fairy. During their pregnancies, I took meticulous care of them. They beamed with happiness. Besides their daily urination and excretions, I accompanied them to every other day for their prenatal checkups. Knowing that they were expecting a girl when they were three months pregnant, I bought a ton of bird's nest and pearl powder so that both mother and daughter could nourish themselves and build a beautiful foundation for their baby's skin. …Time flies. Sixteen years later, thanks to Alice's promise, my mother and Shien are even more stunningly beautiful! Every day, after handling business via video in my study, I return to the living room and busy myself with embracing and kissing my two half-naked, stunningly beautiful mothers while cooking. The three of us live a blissful, sexually intimate life, like husband and wife! And I, like an ancient overlord emperor, enjoy sexual pleasure with my beloved concubines in my harem… A surge of excitement fills my heart: This is the life I want!

Influenced by my mother's licentious lifestyle, my 16-year-old daughter, Tianxiang, has a slender figure, crystal-clear white skin, and a delicate face, like a fairy from the heavens. What has changed is her fuller breasts, which bulge tightly through her bra, almost bursting out. Her buttocks are also more plump and round. Her eyes reveal a mature and alluring brilliance.

"Then let your daughter serve Daddy well!" Tianxiang kissed me and smiled seductively. She jumped off my lap and leaned over my crotch. She pulled down my pants. A slender hand pulled out a penis. After gently kneading it a few times with her warm little hand, the penis became a huge rod. Tianxiang smiled seductively at me, grasped the huge rod with her hand, opened her small mouth, and took the shiny glans into her mouth. Her soft and delicate tongue also licked it incessantly. A wave of exciting pleasure washed over my whole body. I stripped off Tianxiang's top, revealing her snow-white and high breasts, and began to play with them.

Her beautiful, delicate lips and tender cavity were stretched by my enormous penis. Her mouth kept moving up and down, sucking and spitting, while her head kept shaking. Her small hands also moved up and down, stroking the rest of my penis. ...Should I perform a coming-of-age ceremony for her?

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