Warm Mother and Child

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This is a true story of a heartwarming mother and son
. It happened when I was sixteen, a high school sophomore.

My father was abroad, and my mother and I lived together in Taipei. My mother graduated from a dance academy in France and worked as a ballet dancer in Taiwan, becoming very popular and appearing on the cover of many magazines. She later married my father and stopped her stage career after becoming pregnant. After giving birth to me, she became a teacher at a dance school, a job she still holds today.

My mother is now 34, but she remains very beautiful and radiant. Recently, something quite interesting happened: I was playing basketball at my high school when a classmate rushed over to tell me that a girl was looking for me in the reception room. I asked who it was. He said, "That woman is probably under twenty, very beautiful, and looks just like you. She might be your older sister." I thought for a moment and concluded it was my mother, so I burst into laughter and said to my classmate, "I don't have an older sister! It must be my mother!" My classmate was shocked and argued, "No, no, that woman is at most twenty!" I said, "My mother is over thirty! She just looks young, you can't tell."

It was indeed my mother. My mother was extremely beautiful, truly possessing a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in history. She had bright, intelligent eyes, pearly white teeth, delicate eyebrows, cherry-like lips, and flawless skin. Her demeanor was graceful and elegant. She was slender, 165 cm tall, with measurements of 35-23-34. My mother had a lively and warm-hearted personality. Although she was thirty-four, she looked no more than twenty.

That year, although I was only sixteen, I was as strong and robust as my father, but my appearance was somewhat mature, making me look no younger than twenty. Because I look so much like my mother, when we walk down the street, strangers often mistake us for siblings, some even believing we're brother and sister! From the age of fourteen, I developed an attraction to the opposite sex and secretly read numerous books on sex and pornography, even frequently watching adult films. Therefore, although I had never had any physical contact with women, I knew a great deal about sex. I longed to one day see a woman's naked body, to see what a woman's breasts and genitals looked like. I observed women diligently every day, but I found that none of the women I saw could surpass my mother in beauty and charisma. I had always admired my mother since childhood, but from this point on, I gradually began to see her as the object of my sexual fantasies. I began to quietly admire my mother's beautiful, delicate face, her slender yet full figure, and her fair and smooth skin. I especially loved her large, expressive, dark, naturally shy, and bright eyes, particularly when she was excited; her long eyelashes fluttered up and down, incredibly alluring. I found every smile and frown of my mother

particularly captivating. I often imagined the color and shape of her flesh beneath her clothes… I longed to see my mother naked one day. However, my mother always dressed very conservatively; apart from her long, slender legs and delicate, lotus-root-like arms in the summer, nothing else was visible. Moreover, my mother has always been very dignified, virtuous, noble, and elegant. Although she loves me very much, she has never joked around with me casually. Therefore, I have never had any improper thoughts about my mother. My mother has many friends and often goes out in the evenings to socialize and attend friends' celebrations and other events. If my father is home, he usually accompanies my mother. Since my father went abroad, my mother has been going alone. Because my mother is so beautiful and looks very young, she attracts a lot of attention and is often harassed and assaulted by hooligans and delinquents. Once, she was almost gang-raped by several thugs, but fortunately, a patrolling police officer discovered her and saved her from being humiliated. From then on, I accompanied my mother every time she went out. At dances, she only danced with me and never with other men. According to my mother, this was to avoid misunderstandings and trouble.

One day, I accompanied my mother to a friend's birthday dance. My mother was dressed very beautifully, wearing an apricot-yellow sleeveless silk shirt, a rose-red short jacket, and a woolen skirt in the same color as the jacket. Her long, slender legs were covered in flesh-colored pantyhose. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her face was lightly powdered, and her hair was styled high, making her look even more youthful and beautiful.

For more than two hours at the dance, I danced with my mother the whole time—quickstep, slow waltz, cheek to cheek, swaying… My mother and I were both very excited. My mother, being a former dancer, moved with graceful, light, and lithe movements. We quickly became the center of attention at the ball; often, everyone stopped dancing to watch us twirl and dance in the hall, which made me incredibly proud. When we danced cheek-to-cheek, our bodies pressed tightly together, I felt her firm yet soft breasts against my chest. My heart fluttered, and I unconsciously tightened my embrace around her waist. At that moment, my mother's head was resting on my shoulder, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, don't we look like lovers?" My mother blushed, hugged my waist tighter, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense!" I said, "Mom loves me very much, and I love Mom very much too. Does that count as being lovers?" Mom chuckled, kissed me on the cheek, and said softly, "Mom loves you too, but our love is just that of a mother and son. Lovers' love is similar to the love between husband and wife. Mother-son love is a simple emotional connection; while lovers' love, besides emotional fusion, also involves a physical union. Do you understand? Mom, do you have a lover?" "No!" Mom smiled sweetly, her cheeks instantly turning red. Her head slowly moved away from my shoulder, looking into my eyes, and suddenly she said softly, "

Zhizhi, you are so beautiful!" I used to only see you as a son. But when you mentioned a lover, I tried to look at you through the eyes of a lover. I found you handsome, tall, and strong, gentle and understanding. Your eyes are bright and captivating, truly the standard for a woman choosing a lover! If I weren't your mother, I might actually pursue you and become your lover! I whispered, "Mom, let's be lovers! That way, Mom will have a husband and a lover, two men loving you, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Mom blushed again, glanced at me, and said, "

How can a mother be her son's lover! You are the apple of my eye, the person I love most in the world, even more than your father." She kissed me on the cheek.

Just then, the ball lights suddenly dimmed, gradually becoming almost pitch black. "Mom, why did the lights suddenly go out?" I asked my mother. "This happens at every ball, a dreamy moment arranged for lovers." "

What are lovers doing at this time?" My mother didn't answer immediately. She rested her head on my shoulder, pressed her face close to mine, and whispered with a sweet laugh, "Okay, then let you experience it! We can be ball lovers for five minutes! Now, don't think of me as your mother, but imagine I'm your lover, a girl you like. Love is in the air, and she's already throwing herself into your arms! What should you do?" As she spoke, she tightened her grip on my waist with her other arm around my neck. A surge of heat rose within me; I too longed to experience the feeling of being with my lover, so I wrapped my arms tightly around my mother's waist. I felt her breasts pressing hard against my chest. My hand, which had been on her shoulder, moved to her neck, and I whispered, "

Mom, may I kiss you?"

My mother chuckled softly, "Of course! We're lovers now! In the darkness, lovers can do anything!" With that, she turned her face towards me. Although I couldn't see my mother's face clearly, I could clearly feel her tilted head, her pursed lips, and the fragrant breath that mingled with her even breathing on my face. I lowered my head and kissed my mother's lips, then her forehead, cheeks, ears, chin... Mmm! Ugh! My mother hummed a few times. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked my lips, then slipped it into my mouth and gently licked my teeth, tongue, and palate.

I had never been in contact with a woman before, much less kissed, so everything was new. So, I also stuck my tongue into my mother's mouth and rummaged around with it.

My mother grunted, pushed me away, and whispered: "Don't rummage around like that, be gentle, be light." "Feel the movements of my tongue in your mouth again. That's what makes it romantic!" she said, sticking out her little tongue and performing in my mouth for a while. I'm a very clever child, so I learned it quickly. I wrapped my arms around my mother's neck and kissed her passionately, our tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths.

My mother was very agitated. One of her hands was stroking and kneading my back, and she even pinched my buttocks a few times. I couldn't help but gently stroke her back and round buttocks with one hand as well.

I heard her moan softly, seemingly enjoying herself. She hugged me tighter, her full breasts rubbing against mine.

Our bodies were pressed tightly together from head to toe, and my penis, without my noticing, had become erect, pressing against her lower abdomen. She felt it too, and whispered, "What's so hard? It's making my stomach uncomfortable!" As she spoke, she reached down and grasped my penis through my pants. Wow! So thick and so hard! "You little rascal, don't think like that!" She tried to move it away, but it bounced back as soon as she pushed it aside. Mom had no choice but to let it stay there. I felt her stand on tiptoe, lowering the protrusion to below her lower abdomen. Because she was on tiptoe and unsteady, Mom's body pressed even closer to me. We hugged and kissed, our hands stroking each other, our bodies rubbing against each other…

The lights gradually came on. Mom pushed me away softly, panting, and whispered, "Okay! Don't let anyone see, that's enough!" We resumed our normal routine and started dancing a slow waltz.

Mom's cheeks flushed red, her eyes filled with shyness, making her look incredibly pretty and captivating.

She chuckled and whispered, "Zhizhi, have you experienced what it's like to be a lover?"

I replied, "It

's incredibly sweet!" "Mom, can we continue being lovers when we get back?" "No!" Mom said coquettishly, "How can my son be a lover with his mother! I was just using the changing lights here to show you what lovers do at this time, just to add a little fun." After that experience, I realized that my image of Mom had completely changed. She was no longer just a mother, but a beautiful woman I loved dearly.

I stared at Mom without blinking, finding her so charming and captivating, so alluring and mesmerizing. Why didn't I notice my mother's beauty before! I long to hug her tightly and kiss her passionately again. I even yearn to make love to her, to marry her! Just as I was lost in these fantasies, my mother suddenly whispered in my ear: "Zhizhi, what are you thinking about? Why are you looking at me like that, like a little pervert? It's embarrassing!"

I said: "Mom, I wish you were my wife!" "Nonsense!" My mother slapped my back: "Don't have such wild thoughts!" "Mom, after being lovers for a while, I realized: you are really very cute!"

My mother ignored me, her face turning bright red, and she turned her head away. Ah! My mother was absolutely gorgeous, a natural beauty, a masterpiece of God! I continued to whisper my admiration in her ear and gently kissed her earlobe.

My mother trembled slightly, looked up at me shyly, then lowered her head, pressed her face against my chest, and whispered, "My dear child, please don't say anymore, it makes my heart pound! Let's keep dancing."

I noticed that my mother hugged me even tighter, and I could clearly feel her two hardened nipples pressing against my chest.

Today, my mother's behavior was unlike her usual dignified and solemn demeanor; she seemed exceptionally warm and charming, and very easily embarrassed, blushing frequently, a blush so fresh and alluring. What's truly captivating is when she looks at you with that shy gaze—it's absolutely mesmerizing! I wish I could devour her whole!

II. Mutual Affection

Following the dance was a cocktail party. Mom was exceptionally excited today, having drunk quite a bit of wine; she was even a little unsteady on her feet. I had to drive her home. When we arrived, Mom had fallen asleep in the car due to the alcohol, and I couldn't wake her by calling or shaking her. So, I had to carry her from the car to her room. I've never carried anyone before, let alone my mother. Mom is quite tall, but because she's slender, weighing only 52 kilograms, she doesn't feel heavy at all when I carry her. At this moment, my mother was completely asleep, her delicate body supple and boneless. I supported her waist and the back of her knees with both hands, her legs dangling down, her head tilted back, her snow-white neck stretched out long, and one arm hanging down as well.

After going upstairs, I placed my mother on the bed and took off her outer clothes and pantyhose. It turned out that my mother was only wearing a pink three-piece bikini under her coat and shirt. Because the bikini was semi-transparent, my mother's high breasts, deep cleavage, snow-white neck, flat abdomen, and slender legs were all on full display. Especially her raised mons pubis and the faint pubic hair made my heart flutter, and I could hardly control myself. I kissed my mother's lips for a while, and then, boldly, lightly kissed each of her three prominent breasts through her clothes. Afterward, I covered her with the sheet and left. Lying in bed, my emotions were still running high. My mother's snow-white skin and exquisite figure kept swirling in my mind. Because today was the first time I had ever seen a woman naked!

The next day was Sunday, and my mother didn't get up until ten o'clock.

Seeing her come out of her room, I called out, "Good morning, Mom!

Good morning, son!" My mother answered me, then laughed and said, "I drank too much yesterday; I don't even remember how I got home! Zhizhi, did you help me back?"

My mother was completely drunk and slept soundly in the car. After I drove home, I tried calling and shaking you hard, but you didn't wake up. I carried Mom back to her room. "

Wow! I feel so bad that your son had to carry you! I'm so heavy, can you even lift me?" Mom said affectionately, wrapping her arms around my waist. "Not at all, I picked you up easily. See for yourself!" With that, I scooped Mom up and spun her around the room. "Ah! Put me down! You're making me dizzy!" Mom cried and struggled.

I gently put her down. She wrapped her arms around my waist, pressed her face against my chest, and said breathlessly, "My son has grown up so much, he's so strong!" "Mom, your body is so beautiful!" I said, beaming. "

What?" Mom looked up at me, puzzled.

"I saw you naked! How beautiful!" I said, a little too proudly. "

When did you see it?" Mom's pretty face flushed slightly. "

Mom usually dresses very conservatively, so of course I couldn't see your body clearly. Last night, Mom drank too much. After I carried you back to your room, I took off your outer clothes

and saw you wearing a three-point bikini. Mom's figure was slender and voluptuous, curvaceous and beautiful, with skin as white as snow. Ah, simply gorgeous!" "Ah! So you took off my clothes! I thought I took them off myself. I'm so surprised. I usually don't wear underwear to bed, just pajamas." Later, I realized I must have drunk too much yesterday. I don't even remember how I got home or into my room. I guess I fell asleep before I could even take off all my clothes and put on my pajamas!

I don't know Mom's habits. Next time, I'll definitely take off your clothes and put on your pajamas first before putting you to bed. That way, I can still admire Mom's beauty…!

Zhizhi, don't do that to Mom! Mom was a little embarrassed and said coquettishly, "Zhizhi, you mustn't have any improper thoughts about Mom! Mom is Mom, you can't treat her like an ordinary woman!

But Mom's body is truly God's masterpiece, she's an absolute beauty! Don't you know you're beautiful?" Of course I know! Do you need to tell me? Mom was a little angry.

I stepped forward, hugged her waist, and playfully said, "Please don't be angry, Mom. I misspoke. Actually, Mom is an ugly duckling!"

Mom chuckled and slapped my cheek, saying, "You little rascal!"

I continued to hug her waist and said, "Mom, can we be lovers a little longer?

" "No!" Mom scolded playfully, pushing me away with both hands. Of course, Mom wasn't as strong as me. I wrapped one arm around Mom's neck and kissed her cherry lips. "

Stop! It's broad daylight! Be careful someone sees us!" "Mom!" Mom cried.

"No, Mom, the front door is locked. Anyone who comes will ring the doorbell!" I said, continuing to kiss her.

She panicked and tried desperately to push me away, crying out "No!" and swaying her head from side to side to avoid my kisses. Later, perhaps seeing my persistence, or perhaps because she was exhausted, she stopped struggling and let me hold and kiss her without moving.

Eventually, instead of resisting, she became more passionate, wrapping her arms around my waist and actively using her tongue to entwine with mine, gradually emitting soft moans.

Only when she was breathless from my kisses did she push me away. She said shyly in a low voice, "

Okay! You've made me completely exhausted! You naughty boy, are you hungry? Go back to your study and do your homework, Mom is going to make you dinner." From that day on, I frequently asked my mother for hugs and kisses. Thankfully, she no longer refused, letting me kiss her as I pleased. I guess her thinking was: since I've already kissed her, a few more kisses won't make a difference, so she no longer had any reservations. Moreover, I noticed that my mother was incredibly absorbed in each kiss.

Sometimes, she would even initiate the hugs and kisses.

I analyzed that my mother was still a young woman in the prime of her youth, deeply craving intimacy and affection from men. With my father away for extended periods, she naturally experienced sexual frustration with no outlet, which must have been very painful for her. At first, I wanted to be intimate with her, and deep down, she naturally longed for it. This was evident from the time at the dance when she asked me to temporarily play the role of her lover—she was so passionate, proactive, and engaged. However, due to reason, she dared not do anything too inappropriate with her own son, repeatedly suppressing and controlling herself. But once I held her in my arms, she was quickly conquered by my passion and virility, infected by my masculinity, and soon lost her reason, her mind completely blank, leaving only the pleasure of

contact …

From then on, my mother no longer avoided me, sometimes even wearing very sexy clothes at home.

One day, the weather was exceptionally hot, and the air conditioner at home was broken, making my mother and I both unbearably hot. I was only wearing briefs, while my mother was still wearing many clothes, all of which were soaked through. I urged her to take off her outer garments. She said it was too embarrassing and insisted on not taking them off. I said, "Mom, take off your outer garments. I'm afraid you'll get sick from the heat. Anyway, there are no outsiders at home, don't be shy! Don't forget you're a grown man now! How can I be naked in front of you?" my mother said. "

Mom has so many rules!" I continued, "But I've already seen you in a bikini! Look at me again, it's still the same!" I tried to persuade her further.

My mother thought for a moment and said, "That's true, you've already seen it anyway. Okay then, I really can't stand the heat anymore." As she spoke, she took off her outer clothes, leaving only a pink three-piece bikini.

Wow! Mom looks even prettier standing up in her bikini than lying down! I couldn't help but exclaim.

You little rascal! I'll spank you! Saying that, she grabbed my arm with one hand and lightly slapped my bottom twice with the other. I took the opportunity to pull her into my arms and kiss her.

Mom struggled, saying, "No, it's so hot, I'm covered in sweat!"

Naturally, I didn't want to let her go, so I hugged her even tighter, kissing her face, lips, and neck wildly.

She gradually stopped struggling and let me kiss her. Later, I simply picked Mom up, walked to the sofa, sat down, and let her sit on my lap, continuing to kiss her.

We were lovers for two hours this time. When we separated, we were both drenched in sweat. Mom, panting, got off my lap, pinched my ear, and said in a sweet voice, "

You little rascal, you made my whole body go weak!"

While Mom went to shower, I noticed a puddle on my leg. I initially thought it was Mom's sweat, but when I touched it, it felt sticky and didn't seem like sweat. Then it dawned on me: Mom must have been aroused during our intimacy, and her vagina had secreted lubrication. This was something I learned from a book.

Ever since that experience, Mom often wore only a bikini at home, no longer avoiding me. That's just how women are. Once they've revealed a secret part of their body to a man (even if forced or unwillingly), they won't be so reserved next time. Deep down, they probably think: "I've already revealed it to him." I think this is probably related to women's desire to show their beauty to men.

Once, my mother published a book on dance theory. It was beautifully printed, with over twenty photos of her dancing on stage, each one stunningly beautiful. She was incredibly excited. As soon as she got home, she excitedly told me the good news and sat on my lap, showing me those lovely photos from back then. She introduced each one, and I was full of praise for every single one. Hearing my praise, my mother was especially excited and hugged me, kissing me for a long time. The kisses were passionate and fervent. Infected by my mother's fervor, I returned the favor, kissing her cherry lips, cheeks, earlobes, and neck wildly… Under my frenzied kisses, my mother closed her eyes and nestled in my arms, her body limp and boneless, emitting soft moans, as if intoxicated.

That day, for the first time, I quietly caressed my mother's body through her clothes, kneading her firm breasts and round, tight buttocks, one hand gradually slipping under her skirt from her calf to her thigh. My mother seemed completely unaware, offering no resistance whatsoever. She became unusually excited when I pinched her nipples, arching her chest and twisting her waist, crying out and trembling: "

Oh! ...You're pinching me so hard! ...You're such a naughty child...I've loved playing with Mommy's nipples since I was a baby...Ah...It's so tingly and numb...It feels completely different from when you were little...Ah...

Mommy, does it feel good to pinch like this?"

"Oh! It feels good...but it also hurts...It's an indescribable feeling...You...stop it...If you keep doing this...I...can't take it anymore..."

At that moment, my hand, which was wandering on Mommy's thigh, had a strange feeling: it seemed that some sticky liquid was flowing out from the edge of her panties. I really wanted to put my fingers into her panties to touch Mommy's genitals, but I didn't have the courage.

My fingers stopped moving, but continued kissing her cherry lips and cheeks. My mother nestled in my arms, eyes closed, and gradually fell asleep, her rosy face beautiful.

I deduced that she was completely immersed in the joy of her success, reason having no place in her mind; my caresses had in fact fueled her excitement and passion. Therefore, she had absolutely no defenses against my advances.

It was already dark. I picked up the remote control from the sofa and turned on the living room light. My mother was still in my arms, sleeping so soundly. I quietly lifted her short skirt, peeking under it. I saw that Mom was wearing a small, pink pair of panties. Her mons pubis was high and round, like a little steamed bun, with a few pale yellow pubic hairs peeking out from the edge. The bottom of the panties was already soaked. I really wanted to remove that small piece of fabric to see what was really going on, but I didn't have the courage. So I just placed my palm on that bulge and stroked it for a while.

My stomach was growling loudly, so I patted Mom's cheek and whispered, "

Mom, Mom, wake up!"

Mom opened her beautiful eyes slightly and asked in a sweet voice, "What? Did I fall asleep?

I've been asleep for an hour. My little sweetheart! I'm hungry, I should go make dinner!"

My mother glared at me, then scolded playfully, "Get lost! Who's your little lover!" She struggled out of my arms and got up to cook. But after taking a few steps, she cried out, "Ouch!" One hand touched her genitals through her skirt. "

Mom, what's wrong?" I asked, puzzled. "

Why are you asking me?! It's all your fault, you little rascal! You've made me all wet!

" "Mom, I didn't spill any water on you! Let me see!" I pretended not to know and stepped closer. "

Get away! You don't even know this, and you want to be my lover?" My mother pushed me away.

I deliberately asked, "Mom, tell me! I really don't know."

My mother said in a low voice, somewhat annoyed, "Okay, I'll tell you a little about sex: When a woman's libido is aroused, her vagina secretes a lot of fluid, called vaginal fluid or love juice. Do you understand?"

"Mom, what's the use of this love juice?" I asked, pretending not to know.

"A lubricant!" my mother answered without thinking, then suddenly realized she shouldn't have told me this, and said, "Oh, you're just a child, why are you asking this! You'll understand when you grow up and get married."

I asked again, "Mom, were you aroused just now?"

My mother blushed and said slowly, "Sigh! You're such a handsome and dashing man, which woman wouldn't be captivated by you?" Besides, just now you held me in your arms, kissing and touching me. Even with all my self-control, I couldn't resist your teasing! Do you think I wouldn't be aroused?!

I was stunned by my mother's bluntness; she was infatuated with me! I didn't know what to say, just stood there dumbfounded.

My mother said, "You can be hungry a little longer! I'll go change my clothes and then cook."

Afterwards, I regretted it a little: if I had continued my efforts that afternoon when my mother's passion reached its peak and she was lost in lust, and tried to undress her, she probably wouldn't have objected. If that had happened, I could have admired her genitals and breasts.

Alas! What a pity! I let go of such a golden opportunity!

I long for another chance like that!

III. Having tasted the forbidden fruit,

my relationship with my mother grew increasingly close. One evening, we were strolling in the back garden, resting on a stone bench. After a while, my mother said the bench was cold and hard, and stood up.

I said, "Mom, sit on my lap, it's warm and soft!"

She smiled slightly, then sat across my lap, one arm gently around my neck, nestled in my arms.

We embraced and kissed, gently caressing each other, one hand on her breast, kneading it. She closed her eyes, moaning deeply.

I said, "It's so nice to be your lover, Mom!"

"Who's your lover?" My mother slightly opened her eyes, playfully scolding, "We're not quite lovers yet!"

"We hug and kiss every day, doesn't that make us lovers?" I asked, puzzled. "

These are just the prelude to being lovers. If they were lovers, they would sleep in the same bed and share the same blankets like husband and wife... But I've shared the same blankets with my mother since I was little, which means I've been her lover since I was little!"

"No!" My mother gently stroked my face and said, "How can that be lovers? You know, lovers also have sexual relations... Mom, what is sexual intercourse?"

"Well... how do I explain that... Anyway, sexual intercourse is when a man and a woman have sex!"

Just then, a sharp bird cry rang out, and two small birds, their bodies joined together, flew from one tree to another. Mom pointed to the pair of birds and said to me, "Look, those two birds are having sex!"

I pretended to be confused and said, "Oh, I understand. The male climbs onto the female's back, that's sex.

" Mom chuckled and said, "Silly child! Just climbing on top isn't necessarily sex. The key to sex is that the male's penis has to be inserted into the female's. Do you understand?"

"Mom, what are a woman's genitals like?" "

The opposite of a man's, it's a hole, a deep hole, big enough to hold a man's penis...

How thick and deep is it?" "

About one centimeter in diameter and about ten centimeters deep."

"Oh dear, Mom, when my penis is erect, it's about four centimeters in diameter and at least twenty centimeters long! Does that mean it can't fit into a woman's genitals?"

"Are they that big?" Mom's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at me, surprised.

I nodded. "

But it doesn't matter. Because a woman's genitals are made of flesh, they have great elasticity! A thick and long genital will make a woman enjoy it even more!"

I continued to rub her breasts and asked, "Mom, can I see your genitals? I've never seen a woman's genitals before, I really want to see them!"

Mom blushed and shook her head, saying, "No! There are two great secrets a woman shouldn't let others see: her breasts and her vagina." "

Mom, didn't you promise me you could touch your breasts? Why can't I touch your vagina?"

That's different, because you're my son. You grew up drinking my milk, and you've touched my breasts countless times, so I won't close myself off to you anymore. As for my vagina, it's only for my husband to see. You're not my husband, nor my true lover, so of course I can't let you see it!

What a pity! Mom, can we be real lovers then?

Absolutely not! Having sex with someone other than your husband is illegal adultery, and adultery between mother and son is even more unacceptable! That's against ethics, it's incest!

Oh dear! Really, if only Mom hadn't married Dad back then, I could have proposed to you!

Upon hearing this, Mom buried her face in my chest and laughed heartily, laughing so hard she was doubled over, even crying tears of joy, saying:

What a lovely child... If I hadn't married your father back then, where would you be!

I knew I'd said something stupid, and my face turned bright red. "

Alright, alright! Look at you, all shy and cute!" I laughed until I was completely drained. It was getting dark; we should go home. "You're so energetic, then carry me home!"

I gently picked up my mother and carried her through the long, tree-lined path towards home. On the way, my mother hugged my neck, kissing me as we walked. I carried her to her bed before saying goodbye and returning to my room.

...

I still longed for another chance to see a woman's naked body and the structure of her genitals.

Heaven rewards the persistent; my wish finally came true, and I obtained something I'd never even dared to dream of.

One night, I suddenly needed to use the restroom and, as I passed my mother's room, I heard strange sounds coming from inside. I cautiously pushed open her bedroom door; it wasn't locked. I saw my mother lying naked on the bed, one hand clutching her breast, the other constantly stroking her vulva, tossing and turning on the bed as if in great pain. I knew my mother was masturbating. I saw that her labia were pink, opening and closing. After a while, my mother's cries grew louder, her body twisting more violently, her waist arching upwards like a bow, and her hand clutching her breast was reaching upwards, as if beckoning to me. I was startled, thinking: Oh no, Mom saw me. But upon closer inspection, I calmed down, deciding she wasn't beckoning to me. Because her eyes remained tightly closed, and her increasingly loud moans drowned out my footsteps, she had no idea I was there.

Seeing my mother's ecstatic state, I knew she was close to climax; the sheets were soaked. I thought that perhaps because my father had been away for so long, my mother couldn't bear the loneliness and was thus masturbating for pleasure.

Suddenly, my mother screamed, her body trembling uncontrollably as if electrocuted. I saw gushes of fluid gushing from her vulva.

Wow! I have never seen a woman make love or commit suicide. It seems to be very painful! Why is mom asking for trouble? I really don't understand. But I immediately remembered the introduction in the book: When a woman's sexual organs are violently stimulated and climax comes, her whole body will tighten and then twitch, her spirit will reach the peak of excitement and a blank will appear, showing an expression of ecstasy and intoxication. What appears to be pain on the surface is actually extreme joy. Because of this, after a woman experiences this wonderful feeling for the first time, she still desires to continue to be caressed by a man. If she cannot get a man, she will commit suicide for fun like a man.

As I thought about it, my penis involuntarily hardened, my whole body felt hot, and my lust was surging like a tide, an urge to make love welling up inside me. Because it was a hot day, I was only wearing underwear. I took off my underwear, and like my mother, I was completely naked. Suddenly, I longed to get closer to observe my mother's naked body. This was a long-cherished wish. So, I bent over, crouching low, and quietly came to the foot of the bed. My mother, still limp from her recent orgasm, lay on the bed, her long, slender legs and arms spread wide in a starfish shape.

I quietly observed this captivating sight: my mother's vulva was still flowing with vaginal fluid, and I could see her pink clitoris and tightly closed, rosy labia. My gaze continued upwards, past her flat stomach. Ah! My mother's breasts, nestled on her soft bosom, were so beautiful—firm and round, like two large white steamed buns, with pink areolas and bright red nipples. Looking further up, her beautiful eyes were closed, her long, black hair was disheveled and spread across her snow-white shoulders and pink pillow, her pretty face was like a peach blossom, her cherry lips slightly parted, emitting even breaths…

My mother was asleep.

I fully appreciated this exquisite and unparalleled beauty. I looked at her from head to toe, then from toe to head, over and over again. Her body was curvaceous and exquisite, her flowing lines incredibly beautiful… Ah, this beauty was truly God's masterpiece!

I was completely captivated!

I couldn't resist! I quietly climbed into bed, kissed her cherry lips, and gently caressed her two firm breasts. My mother's breathing remained unchanged; she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

I boldly parted her beautiful labia with my fingers and saw a small fleshy mound above her labia minora. I determined this to be the clitoris, and gently touched it with my finger. My mother's body jolted, she groaned, and then returned to calm.

She was still fast asleep. I carefully supported myself with my arms, kneeling between my mother's legs, and slowly crawled onto her. When my hands were under her armpits, my thick, long penis was aimed at her vaginal opening. I really wanted to penetrate her, but I didn't dare. I wanted to kiss her, so I propped myself up on my elbows, hugged my mother, and kissed her. My mother's two firm nipples were pressed against my chest, and I involuntarily rubbed them with my chest.

After about five minutes, perhaps my movements were too vigorous, my mother woke up, opening her sleepy eyes. Startled by my actions, she screamed, staring blankly at me, and cried out: "

Zhizhi, what are you doing?"

I was terrified and at a loss, but I was already in a bind. With a heavy heart, I cried out, "

Mom, I love you!" With that, I thrust my hard, eight-inch penis into my mother's vagina, aiming straight for her uterus. Because her vagina was still wet, my penis slid in smoothly.

"Ah!" My mother screamed, her body arching backward, crying, "No! Don't!"

I excitedly thrust in and out forcefully, my mother's delicate body rocking like a small boat under my violent impact. "

Ah! ...Stop...Oh! ...No...You can't do this...This is...This is incest..."

Hearing the word "incest" only excited me more. I thrust harder, saying, "Mom...please forgive me...ah, I can't take it...

Mother's vagina is so tight, just like a virgin's (I know from books that a virgin's vagina is very tight).

Ah, Mom's vagina is not only tight, but also warm and soft, it feels so good to thrust in and out.

Son...ah! ...Please stop...oh...we can't do this...oh...oh God...I'm coming..." I felt her legs stretch upwards, then tighten around my waist.

I felt my mother's vagina contract, squeezing my penis so tightly it felt like it was about to break...a gush of hot fluid felt so good on my glans. I involuntarily thrust in harder...

oh! My mother screamed, her body convulsing as she gripped me tightly, kissing me passionately and intensely. After about a minute, her limbs relaxed, and she stopped moving. I knew she had another orgasm. I

paused for a moment before pulling out my penis. I knelt beside her, admiring her post-orgasmic beauty. I saw the fluid gushing from her vagina flowing down her buttocks and onto the sheets.

My mother's body trembled as she turned to her side and crawled face down on the bed.

My hands caressed her body.

"No...please...don't do this..." she murmured softly, crawling towards the edge of the bed on her knees, trying to escape.

I hugged her from behind.

"Zhizhi, you can't...no more...oh...

Mom, I love you, you're mine, I want to have you!"

I am your mother… I can’t be with you… Mother and son cannot commit adultery!

But I didn’t care. I grabbed my mother’s slender waist with both hands, lifted her buttocks, and made her kneel on the bed. Ah, my mother’s back was even more sexy and alluring: her snow-white, round buttocks were incredibly elastic, and her tender red labia were fully exposed before my eyes from between her slightly parted buttocks. With curiosity and love, I carefully admired and studied my mother’s genitals. I used two thumbs to separate her labia majora and used my middle finger to tease her labia minora. I saw that pink little fleshy ball again at the mons pubis. Ah! My mother’s clitoris is so beautiful! The book says that this place is the most sensitive area for a woman. So, I stretched out a finger and gently touched it.

Oh! My mother cried out in surprise, her body arching upwards, trembling violently:

"No...no! Zhizhi...Mommy...stop...you can't do this..."

I continued to caress her sensitive clitoris, and my mother's body trembled even more violently, writhing like a white snake, her cries growing louder and louder.

Seeing my mother's strong reaction to my touch, a surge of heroism welled up within me, and my emotions became even more excited.

I held my penis and thrust forcefully, penetrating deeply into my mother's body in one swift motion.

"Oh!" My mother gasped softly, her body trembling again. "

...Oh...Mommy...my darling...your vagina is so wonderful! I want to be with you forever." I thrust in and out in the doggy style, shouting excitedly.

My mother's vagina contracted repeatedly, and she groaned loudly. I thrust violently hundreds of times, and my mother stopped resisting, instead arching her back to match my movements.

"Mom... are you enjoying it?" I asked as I thrust. "

Yes!" she cried out: "...Oh...son...ah...good man...

Mom...want more?

" "Yes...Zhizhi...fuck me...oh...Mom's all yours...you're making me feel so good...my whole body is tingling...ah...

I felt my mother's vagina like a suction cup, sucking hard on my penis.

"...Ah...harder...oh...oh...son...ah...I'm coming again!" "...God...faster! Zhizhi...harder..."

My thrusts became even faster. My mother's delicate body heaved back and forth with my impact.

Ah! My mother screamed again, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she collapsed onto the bed.

I knew she had reached her third climax.

I turned my mother's body towards me. We hugged each other tightly, our tongues intertwining...

I whispered between kisses, "My little love, are you comfortable?"

She didn't answer, her beautiful eyes closed, she nodded slightly, letting me caress and kiss her.

There are only three people in my family, none of them handsome or beautiful, very ordinary. My father, Yang Yimin, is 44 years old and owns an electronics company; my mother, Wu Huiwen, is 39 years old and a housewife; and I, Yang Zhiqiang, am 19 years old, a second-year student in the Physical Education Department of X University.

"Dad is dead!" It was near the New Year when a car accident took my father's life.

After the funeral, my mother wanted me to move back home because she was alone and worried about being scared. When my father was still alive, he could comfort her. Besides, my mother is a very timid person; she would often hide in my or my arms for protection during thunderstorms, power outages, or earthquakes.

My mother is also optimistic, innocent, and loves to be pampered. Sometimes she acts like a child, loves to play, and when we were little, we often played house and other games together.

Because I was still studying, my mother couldn't continue running my father's company. She had to hire an accountant to calculate the costs and sell it to someone else. Fortunately, the company had a future, so they received a considerable amount of money for us.

My family lives in a large apartment building in Taipei's East District, about 100 pings (approximately 333 square meters) with five rooms. It's very spacious. When my father was alive, we hired a maid named Zhang Ma. After my father passed away, Zhang Ma left due to family matters.

After the Lunar New Year, I started school, and life was peaceful. More than a year passed quickly.

One evening, I returned home around seven o'clock.

"Mom, I'm home."

Strangely, the living room was empty, the lights were off, and dinner wasn't prepared. Where had Mom gone?

Mom rarely goes out. She's very timid. She always holds my hand when we go out or cross the street. You could say that except for the weekly grocery shopping trips I take with her, she never goes out alone. If she goes out with relatives or friends, she should leave a note.

I knocked on Mom's bedroom door.

A hoarse cry of "Xiaoqiang" came from Mom's bed.

"Mom, I'm home." I walked into Mom's room. "Why isn't the light on?" I turned on the light. Mom was lying on the bed, covered with a blanket. I went over and saw that Mom's face was red and her eyes were filled with tears. She reached out and called out,

"Xiaoqiang...cough...cough."

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong?" I grabbed Mom's hand and touched her forehead. It was so hot. "Oh dear, it's so hot, Mom. You have a fever and are coughing. Have you seen a doctor?"

"No...cough...I'm...waiting for you...to come back...but...the sky...cough...is getting...darker...and you...haven't...come back...I'm so scared...oh..." Mom sobbed hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, Mom, something happened at school today, so I'm a little late. Don't worry, Xiaoqiang is back now. Xiaoqiang will take you to see a doctor. Can you get up?"

"Xiaoqiang, I'm thirsty." I quickly poured a glass of warm water and lifted Mom's upper body to feed her the water. I noticed that Mom was wearing a loose t-shirt, no bra, and was sweating profusely.

"Can you get up and get dressed? Which one do you want to wear?" I pulled back the covers to get Mom out of bed, and I saw that she was only wearing a light pink pair of panties.

Oh my god!

Although I've seen Mom wearing panties countless times since I was little, I was always too young then, and it was always just peeking. I've never seen her like this before, up close. Mom's fair thighs, pinkish-white, and the high mons pubis under the panties, like a steamed bun... How could I, as a young girl, withstand this stimulation? My penis... Things changed immediately. Luckily, Mom had her eyes closed and didn't notice anything. I grabbed a dress from Mom's closet and hastily put it on her, then grabbed a jacket and helped her put it on as well. I quickly drank a glass of ice water to calm my physical desire. I helped Mom take the elevator down to the basement, moved her to the car, and drove straight to the emergency room at Renai Hospital.

After the doctor's examination, she was diagnosed with acute pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized for observation. For peace and quiet, I requested a single room. After completing the formalities, I immediately bought some daily necessities at the welfare store. My mother was wheeled into the ward while receiving an IV drip. I sat by her bedside, watching her. Sometimes she would turn her head to check if I was still there. Since my father left, my mother has become more timid. Before, when my father was alive, he was the one who took care of her, and he would occasionally act spoiled towards me. Now, my mother cries at the slightest discomfort or tension. She really is becoming more and more like a child.

About an hour later, my mother groaned,

"Xiaoqiang, I... need to pee."

"Oh, I'll go get the nurse to help," I said, getting up and turning to go out to call the nurse.

"No, please... help me up." I helped Mom up and put on the slippers I had just bought. As I pushed the IV drip, I helped her into the bathroom. When we reached the toilet, Mom lifted her skirt and whispered,

"Xiaoqiang, help... Mommy take off... her pants." Her voice was so soft I could barely hear her, and I thought I misheard. I looked at Mom.

"Xiaoqiang, hurry up, Mommy's about to pee," Mom urged, her face flushed.

I pulled down my mother's panties from both sides of her waist. Oh, that white bottom, I really wanted to bite it. My mother slowly turned around, and... my mother's vulva was right in front of me. Her mons pubis was plump, with sparse, neat pubic hair, clean and sparse, looking very comfortable. I was aroused, my penis was already erect, and I really wanted to insert it into that vaginal opening, especially the slit in the middle, which I could vaguely see... Seeing my labia minora, and wanting to cover my bulging penis in my crotch, I quickly bent down and helped my mother sit on the toilet. She seemed shy yet also quite natural. Amidst the gurgling sounds, I handed her two sheets of toilet paper. She looked up at me shyly, took the paper, and reached to wipe herself. As she prepared to stand up, she suddenly saw my bulging penis in her crotch. Her eyes closed, and her legs went weak.

"Xiaoqiang, I...cough...can't stand up," she said, breathing rapidly.

"Come on, let me carry you, but you have to push the IV drip." Because Mom couldn't stand up, she hadn't pulled up her panties yet. I figured it was a single room and no one else was around, so I reached out and lifted Mom's legs, walking out of the bathroom. My penis was pressing against Mom's buttocks.

Mom blushed and tilted her head as she pushed the IV drip. I gently placed Mom on the hospital bed. I saw that Mom was already blushing, squinting her eyes, and turning her head away, not daring to look at me. I lifted Mom's legs to pull up her panties, but then I saw... oh my god, what a beautiful pussy! So white and clean, with sparse but neat pubic hair, a pink vulva, and her labia minora were still wet. I swallowed hard, really wanting to kiss it. My heart was pounding. I felt suffocated, and Mom didn't rush me, letting me see as much as I wanted, which fueled my burning desire. I quickly took a breath, twisted my penis, and finally managed to help Mom put on her panties and pull up her skirt. I covered Mom with the blanket and gently kissed her forehead. Mom then wrapped her arm around my head and brought it to her lips. Without hesitation, I kissed her lips.

"It's late, you should get some rest," I said to Mom.

Mom reached out and pulled me, as if afraid I would run away.

"I'll be here, don't be afraid,"

I comforted my mother, turning off the light. I took a deep breath, clutching my throbbing penis, and slumped into the chaise lounge. We could both hear each other's heartbeats.

After a long while—the desire subsided.

"Cough...cough..."

"Mom, would you like some water? I'll get it."

"Oh, okay."

I poured a paper cup of warm water from outside the room and brought it in. I helped my mother sit up and fed her the water, while the nurse came in to remove the IV drip.

I originally wanted to hire a caregiver, but my mother refused. So I asked a classmate to help me get two days off. After two days in the hospital, my mother gradually recovered. After our request, the doctor finally agreed to discharge her, but she needs to come back for check-ups frequently.

When I got home, the first thing I did was take a shower.

I hadn't had a proper shower for three whole days and was itchy all over. I think my mother was probably in a similar situation, since I was the one who helped her bathe. To be honest, we were both feeling really uncomfortable.

When I got home, I helped my mom sit down as soon as we entered her room.

"Mom, don't overwork yourself. Let me run the water for you." I went to my mom's bathroom to fill it with hot water and some hot spring powder I brought back from Japan. My mom's bathroom is a jacuzzi, so it had to be filled with water first. Then, my mom came into the bathroom with her change of clothes and said,

"Xiaoqiang, do you want to shower with Mom here?"

"Oh, I'll go get my clothes." It had been about seven or eight years since I had showered with my mom. I was so happy that she wanted to shower with me. I ran back to my room to get my change of clothes.

When I got back to Mom's bathroom, I saw that she had already taken off her clothes and was washing her hair, wearing only her panties. Although Mom wasn't very pretty, she had a lovely smile that made people like her at first sight. Her whole body was clean and white, and her breasts were very full. Perhaps because she was almost 40, they were a little saggy, with grape-colored nipples. Oh, those breasts I used to suck on were jiggling in front of me as Mom washed her hair. My penis started to get restless again. To hide my embarrassing situation, I quickly finished washing my hair and rushed into the jacuzzi to let the water and the hot spring water cover my erect penis. Mom dried her hair and casually took off her panties, stepping into the jacuzzi.

"Come on, let me scrub your back."

"Mommy, you're not fully recovered yet. Don't get out of the tub. You'll catch a cold again, that'll kill you!" I said, applying shower gel.

"Anyway, you'll take care of me," Mom said coquettishly, pouting.

Mom is so cute, she seems to treat me like her father. I really can't imagine when I'll succumb to this temptation. She has no inhibitions at all. Right now, the only difference between Mom and me is that my penis hasn't entered her vagina yet.

"Mommy, I'll definitely take care of you, but you have to be good and obedient, then Xiaoqiang will like you," I said, trying to appease her.

"Then help me scrub my back in a bit."

The splashing water and the warm spring water concealed our bodies, and soon we were both sweating. Mom had her eyes closed, her face flushed, and her lips were bright red. I really wanted to swallow her whole.

A little later, I moved behind Mom and rubbed her back with a towel smeared with shower gel. Mom got up and sat on the edge of the bathtub. I carefully rubbed Mom's delicate, fair skin with a rosy glow. The touch made my penis throb again. My hand secretly slipped under Mom's armpit and rubbed her breasts. Mom's body trembled and her back leaned down. I supported Mom. She still had her eyes closed. I turned around and kissed Mom's lips. Mom wrapped her arms around my neck and put her tongue into my mouth.

I sucked on my mother's saliva with pleasure, my tongue intertwining with hers. My hand slid down from her soft breasts to her lower abdomen. My mother's breathing became rapid. When my hand touched her mons pubis, she grabbed my penis with one hand as well.

I stroked her sparse pubic hair with my fingers, and taking advantage of the lubrication, I slid one finger into her labia minora. My mother slightly opened her legs, and her clitoris was already welcoming my finger.

"Hmph." My mother's body trembled, and her lower body pressed against my hand. I gently pinched her clitoris, and then slid another finger into her vagina. My mother closed her legs again, stopping her hand from stroking my penis.

"Xiaoqiang, don't move, this is too stimulating, Mommy can't take it anymore!" Mommy gasped, breaking free from my mouth.

I kissed Mommy's forehead and cheeks, my tongue tracing patterns on her ear. Mommy trembled again, gradually loosening her grip on my legs. My fingers slowly moved in and out, Mommy shook her head, breathing rapidly, and I could hear her heart pounding.

"Xiaoqiang, Mom's down there is so itchy, Mommy can't take it anymore."

I laid Mom down on the marble countertop by the bathtub, moved in front of her, spread her legs apart, lowered my head and stuck out my tongue to curl Mom's labia minora, gently biting her clitoris. I felt Mom's body trembling, my tongue going in and out of her vagina, bringing out secretions of vaginal fluid, which I swallowed all of it. Mom pressed her lower body against me, her hands pressing down on my head, as if hoping I would go deeper. I used my tongue to press against Mom's clitoris, and my fingers slid into her vagina, slowly thrusting in and out.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...umm...oh...oh...oh..."

Hearing Mom's moans made me speed up. The fishy smell of her vulva was already overwhelmed by excitement. With each lick, I felt Mom's body tremble. I really wanted to swallow her whole.

"Oh...oh...oh...hum...oh...Mom...so...comfortable...oh...oh..."

"I...am...coming...oh...oh...Xiao...Qiang...oh...Mom...can't...can't...oh...oh..."

Perhaps it had been too long since she had sex, Mom quickly reached orgasm.

I stopped what I was doing and looked down at the overflowing garden. I spread Mom's legs into an M shape and eagerly inserted my penis into her vagina. Because Mom's vaginal opening was already covered in her vaginal fluid, it was easy for me to insert it. But before I was all the way in, Mom shook her head and cried out,

"Oh...oh...Xiaoqiang...it's...so...good...Mom...it feels so good..."

"Mommy! That's amazing!"

"Oh...oh...you are...Mommy's...little lover...Mommy's...little...husband...oh...oh..."

Urged on by my mother's lewd moans, I straightened my waist, and although I felt that my mother's vagina was very tight, my penis still slid all the way in. Instantly, my mother's whole body seemed to tremble, and she tightly grabbed my arms with both hands, panting and shouting:

"Ah...baby...little husband...you're going to fuck Mommy to death...your...big penis...how...is...so...long...so...hard...oh...ah...oh...oh..."

I only felt that the head of my penis was being sucked by a small mouth inside, and that feeling made my penis both sore and numb. I bent down and sucked on my mother's nipple, gently biting it, and scraping the nipple up and down with my tongue.

Mommy shuddered again, biting her lower lip and twisting her waist, saying,

"Mmm...oh...baby...I...it's so itchy down there...oh you...hurry up...move...it..."

I slowly started to lift my buttocks and then slowly thrust in again.

"Oh...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

I had masturbated many times, but the feeling was completely different from fucking. Fucking was much more comfortable. The comfortable feeling of my penis being enveloped made me start to speed up my thrusting.

"Oh...baby...you...are so good...oh...you...make...Mommy...feel...so good...Xue...Xue..."

About seventy or eighty thrusts, each one hitting her cervix. Mommy weakly accepted my hard thrusts, her juices flowing like a spring, overflowing from her vagina with each thrust of my penis. I could only hear Mommy moaning incoherently:

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...I...am...going to...come again...oh...Xiaoqiang...baby...Mommy...loves...you...so much...oh...oh...oh...um...um...um...um..."

I felt the gushing of her vaginal fluids, her vagina contracting strongly. I knew Mommy had come. Mommy held my head, actively extending her tongue to kiss me, our intertwined tongues sucking each other's saliva.

"Um...um...um..."

In the steamy bathroom, I couldn't tell if the sweat on my body was from the hot spring water. My lower body was making a "slapping" sound from my thrusting. The friction between my glans and her vaginal walls had never felt so pleasurable. I wanted to hold back until Mom climaxed before ejaculating, so I slowed down, making three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Mom shook her head, biting her lower lip:

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...Baby...where...did you...learn...how...so...good...oh...oh...oh..."

Perhaps she couldn't handle the stimulation of my penis going in and out, reaching her cervix.

"Oh...brother...I...baby...big cock...brother...brother, sister...was...fucked to death by...Xiaoqiang...brother...brother...I...um...um...again...again...lost...oh...oh...oh..."

Mom twisted her waist and pressed her lower body against my cunt. Deep inside her uterus, strong contractions gushed out warm, lustful fluid. I finally couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine, and my swollen cock spurted out semen. I pressed hard against the core of Mom's cunt and deep inside her uterus. Mom trembled and suddenly fell silent. I looked and realized that she had fainted. I thought that Mom was still sick and that this intense stimulation in the bathroom was really damaging to her body. I quickly grabbed a towel, soaked it in hot water in the bathtub, and wiped the sweat from my mother's face and body. She opened her eyes, saw me wiping her body, smiled shyly, took the towel from my hand, and dried the sweat from my brow. My penis was still inside her vagina, and I playfully asked,

"Wife, is it comfortable?"

"Mmm, baby, Mommy feels so good. Where did you learn those skills? You almost...killed Mommy with your penetration," my mother said, her vagina clenching slightly.

"Mommy, this is my first time. Information is so readily available now—videos, books, CDs, computers—it's everywhere. It would be an idiot not to know," I kissed my mother's lips.

"Wow, baby, really? You're a virgin again?!" Mom hugged me, looking at me with a curious gaze, but I could see the pride in her eyes.

"Mommy, besides loving you, this is all I can offer,"

I whispered in her ear. Suddenly—

"Mommy, is it okay if I ejaculated inside? Will I get pregnant?" I knew it was a stupid question.

"Honey, it's okay, it's safe," Mom said, blushing.

"Mom, I need to pull out, you can't overexert yourself, or you'll catch a cold."

"Okay." Mom let go of me, and I slowly pulled out my limp penis.

"Oh." The sensitivity inside her vagina made Mommy moan involuntarily, and semen and vaginal fluid slowly flowed out of her vagina.

Mom grabbed my penis and praised,

"Baby, what a beautiful penis."

"Mom, your... pussy is even prettier! It's white, clean, and the pubic hair is just right. Unlike in those videos where girls look weird without hair, or too much hair makes it look messy."

"What? What are you saying? You little brat, that's so rude!" Mom laughed and playfully tapped me.

We got into the bathtub, laughing and joking as we washed and dried each other. Then I got up, dried myself, and put on my clothes. I told Mom to quickly lie back down in bed and rest. After covering myself with the blanket, I kissed her, but Mom wanted me to lie down next to her. I laughed and said,

"Mom, I won't be able to stand it like this!"

"Xiaoqiang is just trying to bully Mom," Mom said, hugging me and laughing.

Mom had just finished showering and was only wearing a seamless low-rise thong and a t-shirt. I hugged Mom in the blankets, and it felt so good. Her warm body scent and hair fragrance aroused my desire. I brought my nose close to Mom's chest and smelled:

"Mmm, my wife smells so good!"

Mom pushed me away and giggled:

"You have such a sweet tongue."

"Of course I do, Mom, I love you." I kissed Mom on the cheek.

"Baby, Mommy loves you more. I've given you everything now. I'm yours now. I hope you won't..."

I pressed my hand to my mother's mouth and said,

"Mom, you can let go of these worldly morals. Not many people in the world can do that. Don't worry, you're my wife now, and Xiaoqiang will always be by your side." I reached out and touched the bottom of my mother's pants. Although it was a little damp through the fabric, it felt soft and comfortable.

"Mmm, big cock brother, you'll always be Mommy's good husband," my mother whispered in my ear with her eyes half-closed.

I turned to face my mother. She made a sly face, and I slipped my fingers inside my pants, pinching her clitoris.

"Little slutty mommy, say it again to... your husband," I teased her.

"Hmm, no, because big dick brother is bullying little slutty mommy," my mother said seductively, her vulva protruding, but her hand was already on my hard penis, stroking it up and down.

Oh my god! I... I was so happy I almost fainted. This is my mommy?

"Mom, you're truly my best and most beloved wife."

"Baby, you're also my most beloved son and husband."

I hugged my mother tightly. "Mommy, I'm coming in." Before I could finish speaking, my mother had already opened her legs. I suddenly remembered something, ran off the bed, grabbed a mirror from my mother's dressing table, and placed it between my mother's legs, facing her vulva. I raised my penis and slowly rubbed the head of my penis against my mother's clitoris, coating it with the vaginal fluid from her opening. My mother bit her lower lip and looked down at her reflection in the mirror:

"Oh... baby... this... is so exciting... how... do you... know... these things?"

I lifted my mother's legs and put them on my shoulders, and slowly inserted my wet penis into my mother's vagina with one hand. My mother squinted and trembled as she hugged my neck:

"Good baby... you... mmm."

I inserted my penis 2 inches and then slowly pulled it out a little, then inserted it 3 inches again. After 6-7 thrusts, it was fully inserted. I pressed the head of my penis against my mother's cervix. The contractions of my mother's cervix were like a baby sucking, which made me feel very comfortable.

After a pause, my mother's tongue brushed against my ear, and I shuddered. I started thrusting, kissing my mother. We both looked down at the mirror and saw my penis thrusting in and out of my mother's vagina. The stimulation and excitement made me speed up my thrusting.

"Oh...oh...oh...big...cock...brother...it's...so...beautiful...oh...oh...Mommy...is...being...fucked to death by you...oh...oh...Mommy's...pussy...oh...oh...really...so comfortable...oh...oh..."

Full of youthful vigor, I looked at the woman I loved beneath me, my lust rising uncontrollably. I thrust rapidly and violently, my mother's buttocks pressing in. In the mirror, I saw my mother's pussy being fucked so hard that her labia were turned inside out and squeezed in, her juices flowing freely. My mother gasped,

"Oh...little...darling...oh...oh...my...baby...oh...Mommy...oh...I can't take it...oh...oh..." My mother moaned. Mom, my hands caressed her entire body, I was intoxicated by her fragrance and the feeling of our skin touching.

"Mmm, so good." Mom closed her eyes and caressed my body as well, whispering in my ear, "Baby, I... want it."

"Mmm."

We undressed each other, kissing lips, cheeks, ears, and necks. The caresses of skin, words; now, all of that was superfluous.

I lowered my head and suckled on my mother's right nipple, kneaded her left breast with my left hand, and played in my mother's garden with my right hand, but my mother's garden was already flooded. "Mommy, I'm coming in." Before I could finish speaking, Mom had already spread her legs. I suddenly remembered something, ran off the bed, grabbed a mirror from Mom's dressing table, and placed it between her legs, facing her vulva. I raised my penis and slowly rubbed the head against Mom's clitoris, coating it with her vaginal fluid. Mom bit her lower lip and looked down at her reflection in the mirror:

"Oh... baby... this... is so stimulating... how... do you... know... these things?"

I lifted Mom's legs onto my shoulders, and slowly inserted my wet penis into Mom's vagina. Mom squinted, her body trembling, and hugged my neck.

"Good baby...you...mmm"

I inserted my penis two inches, then slowly pulled it out a little, then inserted it three inches again. After six or seven thrusts, it was fully inside. I pressed the head of my penis against my mother's cervix. The contractions of her cervix felt like a baby sucking, making me feel incredibly good.

After a while, my mother's tongue brushed against my ear. I shuddered and started thrusting again. I kissed my mother, and we both looked down at the mirror. We could see my penis thrusting in and out of my mother's vagina. The stimulation and excitement made me speed up my thrusting.

"Oh...oh...oh...big...cock...brother...it's...so...beautiful...oh...oh...Mommy...is...being...fucked to death by you...oh...oh...Mommy's...pussy...oh...oh...really...so comfortable...oh...oh..."

Full of youthful vigor, I looked at the woman I loved beneath me, my lust rising uncontrollably. I thrust rapidly and violently, my mother's buttocks pressing in. In the mirror, I saw my mother's pussy being fucked so hard that her labia were turned inside out and squeezed in, her juices flowing freely. My mother gasped,

"Oh...little...darling...oh...oh...my...baby...oh...Mommy...oh...I can't take it...oh...oh..." My mother moaned.

Perhaps seeing me panting, Mom told me to stop for a moment. So, she rolled over, straddling me, and started moving up and down. It was so stimulating; her breasts bounced up and down with her movements. Her vaginal fluids flowed down with my penis, instantly mixing my testicles and pubic hair together. Although I enjoyed it, I was worried about Mom's health, so I made her lie down. I then penetrated her from behind, her buttocks twisting and turning with each thrust.

"Oh... God... Oh... Xiaoqiang... That's... good... Oh... Oh... Mom... Mom... almost... can't take it anymore... I... am... going to... come... Oh... Oh... Oh... I'm... lost... I'm... lost... Xue... Xue..."

Mom's hips were moving slower and slower, and she couldn't speak clearly anymore, just panting with her mouth open.

Then Mom's cervix contracted, and a stream of vaginal fluid gushed out, and it kept sucking on my glans. At this moment, he didn't care that he was panting heavily, he only knew that he had to thrust hard and forcefully until Mom groaned weakly.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Perhaps because I had just ejaculated, although it felt great, I still didn't ejaculate. I helped my mother lie down on the bed, lifted her legs onto my shoulders, and inserted my penis into her vagina in a normal position.

"Mmm..."

Mom's vagina clenched slightly, her eyes half-closed as she hugged my buttocks, moaning softly. I loved her like this. My throbbing penis made me start thrusting wildly:

"Oh...oh...oh...baby...you...are...so...amazing...oh...oh...oh...you...are so...great...oh...oh...Mom...I'm...being...fucked...to death...by...you...big...penis...brother...oh...oh...oh..."

Mom seemed to be out of her mind, and her buttocks gradually stopped twisting. She lay limply on the bed, muttering in her sleep, "Oh...uh...I'm dead..." and then stopped moving.

After another ten minutes of rapid thrusting, my mother's vagina gripped my penis tightly, contracting strongly, and sucking on my glans repeatedly. I felt a tingling sensation in my buttocks; I knew I was about to ejaculate, and I quickly intensified my thrusting…

“Oh…oh…oh,” I groaned,

my swollen penis trembling rapidly, my whole body shaking, and I ejaculated a thick stream of semen from my glans.

My mother, soaked by my semen, hugged my buttocks tightly, and I hugged her tightly too, lying on top of her, my penis pressed against her uterus.

“Ugh!” my mother groaned weakly.

"Baby, you're so strong! You make Mommy love you but also afraid of you!" Mom trembled as she accepted my ravaging and torment.

"Mom, I'm a physical education major."

We savored the taste of our climax, never expecting our lovemaking to be so exhilarating, unparalleled, almost exceeding our individual limits.

My mother and I have been relying on each other for seven years. Since my father left us when I was ten, my mother has single-handedly shouldered the burden of the family, so I have a deep attachment to her.

My mother is a very strong woman, but she is also a very beautiful woman. Although she was over forty, she looked like a woman in her early thirties, exuding the charm of a mature young woman.

I don't know when it started, but I began to like my mother, becoming obsessed with her body, fantasizing about her naked body at night and masturbating. I wouldn't miss any opportunity to see her body.

That day, after school, I opened the door and found my mother wasn't in the house, but I could hear the sound of water running in the bathroom. My mother was taking a shower! The opportunity had come! I didn't shout, but tiptoed to the bathroom door and peeked at my mother showering through the ventilation hole under the door. My heart was pounding; finally, I could see my mother's beautiful body.

My mother, completely unaware that her son was peeping at her from outside, was intently washing herself in the bathroom: her fair skin, her large, firm breasts—perhaps because she hadn't been touched by a man in a long time, her nipples were still pink—her flat stomach, without an ounce of excess fat, her long, alluring legs. I saw my mother's genitals; thick, dark pubic hair clung obediently to her lower body under the force of the water, and I could vaguely see her red slit. Ah! So beautiful! My penis was already hard, bulging against my pants. I wanted to hold my mother and have sex with her right now.

Just as I was lost in these thoughts, I suddenly heard a different sound, like a comfortable moan. My attention returned to reality. Ah, Mom was standing on one leg with the other on the edge of the bathtub, rubbing her vulva with a bar of soap. The sounds I'd heard earlier had come from her mouth; she was masturbating. Mom parted her labia with one hand, and with the other, she was probing her vagina with the soap, her hips moving back and forth. Her labia were a bright red from the stimulation, so alluring!

Ah…ah…mmm…so good…son…use your big cock…fuck Mom’s hole…Mom…I want you to fuck me…ah! Mom, what are you saying? Isn’t he me? Ah, great! Mom wants to be with me too…! I was overjoyed. I’d have a chance now. I never expected this voyeurism to bring such a wonderful surprise.

Ah…son…your big cock…it feels so good…ah…mmm…

son…faster…Mom…is coming…faster…thrust harder…faster…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…

Just as I was listening intently, my mother’s cries suddenly became more rapid, and she thrust the soap into her vagina more forcefully, faster and faster. Suddenly, my mother’s body trembled violently, her buttocks thrust forward forcefully, her legs spread wide, and a stream of liquid spurted from her vagina, more liquid flowing out of her vagina—my mother had an orgasm! Seeing my mother washing her body, I felt that she might be coming back soon, so I quickly ran to the front door, opened it, and then slammed it shut, so that my mother would think I had just returned.

Mom, I'm home!

"Son, Mommy's taking a shower. You watch TV first, Mommy'll be done soon and will make you dinner." I secretly chuckled, but still obediently sat down on the sofa to watch TV.

Five minutes later, Mommy came out, her face still nonchalant: "Son, you're back. Mommy'll make you dinner right away, watch TV first."

"Okay!" I agreed, but in my heart, I was thinking about how to be with Mommy!

A few minutes later, Mommy brought the prepared food to the table, all my favorite dishes, but because I was lost in thought, I was a little absent-minded. Mommy noticed that I was eating differently than usual and asked me, "Son, what's wrong? Are you having problems with your studies?" My grades have always been good, so Mom thought I was having some trouble with my studies, hence her question. Heh, perfect, she gave me an excuse. "

Mom, I was so distracted in class today, my mind kept wandering." "

Thinking about things? What?"

"Mom, you can't scold me if I tell you. You have to promise me first."

"Hmm… okay, Mom promises you, go ahead."

"I keep thinking about Mom… thinking about Mom?" "Isn't Mom with you every day?"

I hadn't finished speaking when I… I… I keep thinking about Mom's body." I said cautiously. "

Mom's body?"

"Yes, my mind is filled with the image of Mom wearing sexy clothes that time."

"Oh, son, you've really grown up. You're starting to get interested in women's bodies. I've neglected your development." Then, my mother and I fell silent. I didn't speak, and neither did she. Silence… My mother broke the ice first. "Okay, son, come to my room tonight. I'll tell you about women."

"Really?"

"Really!"

At nine o'clock that night, I went to my mother's door, knocked, and said, "Mom, can I come in?" "

Come in, son." I pushed the door open, closed it, and turned around to see my mother. I was captivated by the scene before me. My mother was wearing a white, semi-transparent robe, which accentuated her incredibly sexy pink bra and panties. "

Son, come here. What's wrong?"

"Mom, you're so beautiful!"

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"Come here, son, come closer. Tonight, Mom will tell you about women." I sat down next to my mother. "

Tell Mom, why do you want Mom's body?" "

I don't know when it started, but I started liking Mom. Some girls at school have expressed their willingness to be friends with me, but I'm not interested. I only think about Mom. I love Mom." Mom hugged me. "Son, Mom's good son, Mom likes you too, loves you, and Mom won't let anyone take you away!"

My face was pressed against Mom's chest, feeling her soft breasts and alluring scent. My little brother started to get hard. I slowly turned my face, rubbing my mother's breasts through her bra. It felt so good; her breasts were so soft. My mother closed her eyes, supporting my head with her hands, letting my face slowly rub against her breasts. "

Mom, your body smells so good!" "Son, do you like it?" "Of course I do." "Come on, let Mom let you understand women." My mother stood up, and I stood up with her. "Son, what are you standing there for? Help Mom take off her clothes. Didn't you want Mom's body? Mom will give it to you today.

" Ah! Mom let me see her body today! I was overjoyed! I grabbed my mother's robe and slowly pulled it off, my hands trembling, not from fear, but from excitement. After that, Mom was only wearing a bra and panties. Mom's body is so beautiful!

Son, help Mom take these off too! Mom will let you see as much as you want.

Mom... I love you! Okay! I didn't immediately take off Mom's clothes, but instead hugged her back and kissed her lips.

I felt like I had found sweet water, greedily sucking on Mom's fragrant tongue. Mom responded passionately, sticking out her tongue for me to suck, while my hand unhooked her bra from behind. Throwing away the bra, my gaze shifted to Mom's breasts.

So beautiful, perfectly round breasts, without the slightest sign of sagging, and red nipples. I couldn't help but kiss my mother's nipple, sometimes sucking hard, sometimes gently rubbing it with my tongue, sometimes lightly biting it with my teeth. My mother's breasts swelled under my efforts, her nipples hardening like ripe cherries.

"Mmm...son...you're sucking...Mommy...it feels so good...mmm...good...good...good son...keep...mmm...mmm..." My mother began to respond to my sucking, her body trembling slightly. "

Mom, shall we go to bed?" "Okay!" My mother lay on the bed, and I continued to tease her breasts, my hand tracing her skin down her lower abdomen to her vulva, touching it through her panties. My mother's body suddenly trembled.

I slowly stroked her vulva with my hand, and her body twisted back and forth, letting out seductive moans. "Mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...good...Mom's...down there...it's so itchy...your hands...are so good...ah...ah...mmm...mmm..." My touch had already caused her vulva to become wet with vaginal fluid, and her panties were soaked. "Mom

, can you take off your panties?" "Mmm." I helped my mother take off her underwear and carefully examined her vulva. This was my mother's secret, which I had dreamed of seeing: her pubic hair was thick and dark but not messy, standing upright in an inverted triangle above her vulva. Her thick labia majora had slowly opened because of my caresses, revealing her labia minora, a lovely red color. I couldn't resist kissing my mother's labia. The fragrance, mixed with a hint of fishiness, further stimulated my male secretions. My penis became rapidly engorged and hard as iron. I sucked on my mother's labia forcefully, teasing her clitoris, and my tongue occasionally probed inside her vagina. Mom started to get excited, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out, which I swallowed all of it.

Ah... Zi... you are... sweet... Mom's... pussy... ah...

Zi's... tongue... so amazing... making... Mom

... feel so good... Zi... Zi... Mom... so... beautiful... ah... Mom... is going... to fly to heaven... ah... ah... ah... ah

... ah... Zi... harder... Zi... Mom... is coming... is coming... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... Under my vigorous sucking, Mom climaxed, and a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out, covering my face and filling my mouth.

Mom, does it feel good? Mom's body twitched rhythmically, and her skin turned a pale red like during an orgasm. "Son, Mommy feels so good. Your tongue is so amazing, it's making Mommy feel so good."

"Mommy, you feel good, look at me?" I held my penis up to Mommy's face. Mommy grasped my penis with her hand. "Son, your penis is so big and hard. Wait a minute, Mommy will help you finish right away." Mommy rested for a moment. "Son, come on, Mommy will give you my body now. Put your penis into Mommy's vagina, Mommy will make you feel good too."

"Okay!" I straightened my penis, aimed it at Mommy's vulva, and thrust it in forcefully. Because Mommy had already climaxed, her vagina was very slippery, and my penis went in easily.

"Ah, son, it hurts, go slower, Mommy's pussy hurts, your cock is too big." "

Son, don't move, Mommy hasn't done it in a while, my vagina is a bit tight, let Mommy get used to your big cock for a bit." I lay on top of Mommy without moving, my big cock inside her vagina for a while. "Son, Mommy's down there is a little itchy, move a little." "

Okay." Mommy's pussy had gotten used to my big cock, I pulled out, inserted, pulled out, inserted... three shallow thrusts, one deep thrust, all the way in. "

Ah...ah...ah...son...your...cock...so...big...fucking...Mommy...so good...good...son...Mommy's...good...son...

is it comfortable?" "Comfortable!" Mom, what are we doing now?

"Bad boy... Mom... won't you tell me?" I thrust hard into my mother's body, my glans hitting her uterus.

"Ah... ah... boy... you... hit... Mom's... flower... big... cock... boy...

will you tell me?" "Tell me... tell me... I'm... fucking... Mom... good... I'm... fucking... Mom's... pussy... Mom's... pussy... is... being... fucked...

Mom... so beautiful... boy's... cock... so big... Mom... so happy... ah... ah... hit... uterus again... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... I saw my mother's cries getting louder and louder, her buttocks automatically rising to welcome the big cock, and I fucked my mother's wet hole even harder.

Ah...ah...Mom...so...beautiful...ah...ah...Mom...I'm in heaven...beautiful...beautiful...

harder...harder...Mom...is...coming...Mom...coming again...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

Mom is about to climax again, and my penis is feeling a tingling sensation. I'm going to ejaculate.

Mom, I'm going to cum!

Okay...together with Mom...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

ah...ah...Mom...Just as Mom spurted out her vaginal fluid, my glans, stimulated by the intense sensation, could no longer hold back. I forcefully thrust my penis deep into Mom's body, and the scalding semen rapidly shot into Mom's uterus.

Mom, I feel so good!

"Son, I didn't expect you to be so capable. Mom feels so good too." I was about to get up and pull out my penis, which was still inside Mom's vagina, when Mom stopped me. "Son, don't move. Just stay like this. Mom likes it."

Okay, Mom and I turned to our sides, my penis still inside Mom's vagina, and fell asleep together.

This is a true story. It happened when I was sixteen years old. I was a high school sophomore at the time.

My father was abroad for a long time, and my mother and I depended on each other in Taipei. My mother graduated from a dance academy in France and returned to Taiwan to work as a ballet dancer. She was very popular and became the cover girl of many magazines. Later, she married my father and stopped her stage career after becoming pregnant. After giving birth to me, she became a teacher at a dance school, a position she still holds today.

My mother is now 34 years old, but she is still very beautiful and radiant. Not long ago, something very funny happened: One day, I was playing basketball at my middle school when a classmate rushed over to tell me that a girl was looking for me in the reception room. I asked who it was. He said, "The girl is probably under twenty, very beautiful, and looks a lot like you. She might be your older sister." I immediately thought it must be my mother and burst out laughing, saying to my classmate, "I don't have an older sister! It must be my mother!" My classmate was shocked and argued, "No, no, that girl is at most twenty!" I said, "My mom is over thirty! She just looks young, you can't tell."

That was indeed my mom. My mom was extremely beautiful, truly possessing a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, a beauty that could shame the moon and flowers. She had bright, intelligent eyes, pearly white teeth, delicate eyebrows, cherry-like lips, and flawless skin. She was graceful and charming. She was slender, 165 cm tall, with measurements of 35-23-34. My mom had a lively and warm-hearted personality. Although she was thirty-four, she looked no more than twenty.

That year, although I was only sixteen, I was as strong and robust as my father, but my appearance was somewhat mature, and I looked no less than twenty. Because I look so much like my mother, when we walk down the street, strangers often mistake us for siblings, some even believing we're brother and sister! From the age of fourteen, I developed an attraction to the opposite sex and secretly read numerous books on sex and pornography, even frequently watching adult films. Therefore, although I had never had any physical contact with women, I knew a great deal about sex. I longed to one day see a woman's naked body, to see what a woman's breasts and genitals looked like. I observed women diligently every day, but I found that none of the women I saw could surpass my mother in beauty and charisma. I had always admired my mother since childhood, but from this point on, I gradually began to see her as the object of my sexual fantasies. I began to quietly admire my mother's beautiful, delicate face, her slender yet full figure, and her fair and smooth skin. I especially loved her large, expressive, dark, naturally shy, and bright eyes, particularly when she was excited; her long eyelashes fluttered up and down, incredibly alluring. I found every smile and frown of my mother

particularly captivating. I often imagined the color and shape of her flesh beneath her clothes… I longed to see my mother naked one day. However, my mother always dressed very conservatively; apart from her long, slender legs and delicate, lotus-root-like arms in the summer, nothing else was visible. Moreover, my mother has always been very dignified, virtuous, noble, and elegant. Although she loves me very much, she has never joked around with me casually. Therefore, I have never had any improper thoughts about my mother. My mother has many friends and often goes out in the evenings to socialize and attend friends' celebrations and other events. If my father is home, he usually accompanies my mother. Since my father went abroad, my mother has been going alone. Because my mother is so beautiful and looks very young, she attracts a lot of attention and is often harassed and assaulted by hooligans and delinquents. Once, she was almost gang-raped by several thugs, but fortunately, a patrolling police officer discovered her and saved her from being humiliated. From then on, I accompanied my mother every time she went out. At dances, she only danced with me and never with other men. According to my mother, this was to avoid misunderstandings and trouble.

One day, I accompanied my mother to a friend's birthday dance. My mother was dressed very beautifully, wearing an apricot-yellow sleeveless silk shirt, a rose-red short jacket, and a woolen skirt in the same color as the jacket. Her long, slender legs were covered in flesh-colored pantyhose. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her face was lightly powdered, and her hair was styled high, making her look even more youthful and beautiful.

For more than two hours at the dance, I danced with my mother the whole time—quickstep, slow waltz, cheek to cheek, swaying… My mother and I were both very excited. My mother, being a former dancer, moved with graceful, light, and lithe movements. We quickly became the center of attention at the ball; often, everyone stopped dancing to watch us twirl and dance in the hall, which made me incredibly proud. When we danced cheek-to-cheek, our bodies pressed tightly together, I felt her firm yet soft breasts against my chest. My heart fluttered, and I unconsciously tightened my embrace around her waist. At that moment, my mother's head was resting on my shoulder, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, don't we look like lovers?" My mother blushed, hugged my waist tighter, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense!" I said, "Mom loves me very much, and I love Mom very much too. Does that count as being lovers?" Mom chuckled, kissed me on the cheek, and said softly, "Mom loves you too, but our love is just that of a mother and son. Lovers' love is similar to the love between husband and wife. Mother-son love is a simple emotional connection; while lovers' love, besides emotional fusion, also involves a physical union. Do you understand? Mom, do you have a lover?" "No!" Mom smiled sweetly, her cheeks instantly turning red. Her head slowly moved away from my shoulder, looking into my eyes, and suddenly she said softly, "

Zhizhi, you are so beautiful!" I used to only see you as a son. But when you mentioned a lover, I tried to look at you through the eyes of a lover. I found you handsome, tall, and strong, gentle and understanding. Your eyes are bright and captivating, truly the standard for a woman choosing a lover! If I weren't your mother, I might actually pursue you and become your lover! I whispered, "Mom, let's be lovers! That way, Mom will have a husband and a lover, two men loving you, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Mom blushed again, glanced at me, and said, "

How can a mother be her son's lover! You are the apple of my eye, the person I love most in the world, even more than your father." She kissed me on the cheek as she spoke.

Just then, the ball lights suddenly dimmed, gradually becoming almost pitch black. "Mom, why did the lights suddenly dim?" I asked my mother. "This happens at every ball; it's a dreamy moment arranged for lovers."

What are lovers doing now? Mom didn't answer immediately. She rested her head on my shoulder again, pressing her face close to mine, and whispered with a coquettish laugh, "Okay, then let you experience it! We can be party lovers for five minutes! Don't think of me as your mother now, but imagine I'm your lover, a girl you like. Love between a man and a woman, she's already throwing herself into your arms! What are you going to do?" As she spoke, she tightened her grip on my waist, and wrapped her other arm around my neck. A surge of heat rose within me; I also wanted to experience being with a lover, so I hugged Mom's waist tightly. I felt Mom's two breasts pressing hard against my chest. I moved my hand from my mother's shoulder to her neck and whispered, "

Mom, can I kiss you?"

My mother chuckled softly, "Of course! We're lovers now! In the dark, lovers can do anything!" She turned her face towards me. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I could distinctly feel her tilted head, her pursed lips, and the fragrant breath that mingled with her even breathing on my face. I lowered my head and kissed her lips, then her forehead, cheeks, ears, chin… Mmm! "Ugh!" My mother hummed a few times. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked my lips, then gently licked my teeth, tongue, and palate.

I had never been in contact with a woman before, much less kissed, so everything was new. So, I stuck my tongue into my mother's mouth and started rummaging around.

My mother made a soft "hmm," pushed me away, and whispered, "Don't rummage around like that, be gentle, be light. Feel the movements of my tongue in your mouth. That's what makes it romantic!" As she spoke, she stuck out her little tongue and performed in my mouth for a while. I'm a very clever child, so I learned quickly. I wrapped my arms around my mother's neck and kissed her passionately, our tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths.

My mother was very agitated. One of her hands was stroking and kneading my back, and she even pinched my buttocks a few times. I couldn't help but gently stroke her back and round buttocks with one hand as well.

I heard her moan softly, seemingly enjoying herself. She hugged me tighter, her full breasts rubbing against mine.

Our bodies were pressed tightly together from head to toe, and my penis, without my noticing, had become erect, pressing against her lower abdomen. She felt it too, and whispered, "What's so hard? It's making my stomach uncomfortable!" As she spoke, she reached down and grasped my penis through my pants. Wow! So thick and so hard! "You little rascal, don't think like that!" She tried to move it away, but it bounced back as soon as she pushed it aside. Mom had no choice but to let it stay there. I felt her stand on tiptoe, lowering the protrusion to below her lower abdomen. Because she was on tiptoe and unsteady, Mom's body pressed even closer to me. We hugged and kissed, our hands stroking each other, our bodies rubbing against each other…

The lights gradually came on. Mom pushed me away softly, panting, and whispered, "Okay! Don't let anyone see, that's enough!" We resumed our normal routine and started dancing a slow waltz.

Mom's cheeks flushed red, her eyes filled with shyness, making her look incredibly pretty and captivating.

She chuckled and whispered, "Zhizhi, have you experienced what it's like to be a lover?"

I replied, "It

's incredibly sweet!" "Mom, can we continue being lovers when we get back?" "No!" Mom said coquettishly, "How can my son be a lover with his mother! I was just using the changing lights here to show you what lovers do at this time, just to add a little fun." After that experience, I realized that my image of Mom had completely changed. She was no longer just a mother, but a beautiful woman I loved dearly.

I stared at Mom without blinking, finding her so charming and captivating, so alluring and mesmerizing. Why didn't I notice my mother's beauty before! I long to hug her tightly and kiss her passionately again. I even yearn to make love to her, to marry her! Just as I was lost in these fantasies, my mother suddenly whispered in my ear: "Zhizhi, what are you thinking about? Why are you looking at me like that, like a little pervert? It's embarrassing!"

I said: "Mom, I wish you were my wife!" "Nonsense!" My mother slapped my back: "Don't have such wild thoughts!" "Mom, after being lovers for a while, I realized: you are really very cute!"

My mother ignored me, her face turning bright red, and she turned her head away. Ah! My mother was absolutely gorgeous, a natural beauty, a masterpiece of God! I continued to whisper my admiration in her ear and gently kissed her earlobe.

My mother trembled slightly, looked up at me shyly, then lowered her head, pressed her face against my chest, and whispered, "My dear child, please don't say anymore, it makes my heart pound! Let's keep dancing."

I noticed that my mother hugged me even tighter, and I could clearly feel her two hardened nipples pressing against my chest.

Today, my mother's behavior was unlike her usual dignified and solemn demeanor; she seemed exceptionally warm and charming, and very easily embarrassed, blushing frequently, a blush so fresh and alluring. What's truly captivating is when she looks at you with that shy gaze—it's absolutely mesmerizing! I wish I could devour her whole!

II. Mutual Affection

Following the dance was a cocktail party. Mom was exceptionally excited today, having drunk quite a bit of wine; she was even a little unsteady on her feet. I had to drive her home. When we arrived, Mom had fallen asleep in the car due to the alcohol, and I couldn't wake her by calling or shaking her. So, I had to carry her from the car to her room. I've never carried anyone before, let alone my mother. Mom is quite tall, but because she's slender, weighing only 52 kilograms, she doesn't feel heavy at all when I carry her. At this moment, my mother was completely asleep, her delicate body supple and boneless. I supported her waist and the back of her knees with both hands, her legs dangling down, her head tilted back, her snow-white neck stretched out long, and one arm hanging down as well.

After going upstairs, I placed my mother on the bed and took off her outer clothes and pantyhose. It turned out that my mother was only wearing a pink three-piece bikini under her coat and shirt. Because the bikini was semi-transparent, my mother's high breasts, deep cleavage, snow-white neck, flat abdomen, and slender legs were all on full display. Especially her raised mons pubis and the faint pubic hair made my heart flutter, and I could hardly control myself. I kissed my mother's lips for a while, and then, boldly, lightly kissed each of her three prominent breasts through her clothes. Afterward, I covered her with the sheet and left. Lying in bed, my emotions were still running high. My mother's snow-white skin and exquisite figure kept swirling in my mind. Because today was the first time I had ever seen a woman naked!

The next day was Sunday, and my mother didn't get up until ten o'clock.

Seeing her come out of her room, I called out, "Good morning, Mom!

Good morning, son!" My mother answered me, then laughed and said, "I drank too much yesterday; I don't even remember how I got home! Zhizhi, did you help me back?"

My mother was completely drunk and slept soundly in the car. After I drove home, I tried calling and shaking you hard, but you didn't wake up. I carried Mom back to her room. "

Wow! I feel so bad that your son had to carry you! I'm so heavy, can you even lift me?" Mom said affectionately, wrapping her arms around my waist. "Not at all, I picked you up easily. See for yourself!" With that, I scooped Mom up and spun her around the room. "Ah! Put me down! You're making me dizzy!" Mom cried and struggled.

I gently put her down. She wrapped her arms around my waist, pressed her face against my chest, and said breathlessly, "My son has grown up so much, he's so strong!" "Mom, your body is so beautiful!" I said, beaming. "

What?" Mom looked up at me, puzzled.

"I saw you naked! How beautiful!" I said, a little too proudly. "

When did you see it?" Mom's pretty face flushed slightly. "

Mom usually dresses very conservatively, so of course I couldn't see your body clearly. Last night, Mom drank too much. After I carried you back to your room, I took off your outer clothes."

Seeing you in your bikini, Mom's figure was so slender and voluptuous, with curves and snow-white skin—ah, simply gorgeous! Ah! So you were the one who took off my clothes! I thought I did it myself. I'm so surprised; I usually don't wear bras to bed, just pajamas. Then I realized I probably drank too much yesterday; I don't even remember how I got home or into my room. I guess I fell asleep before I could take off all my clothes and put on my pajamas!

I didn't know Mom's habits. Next time, I'll definitely take off all your clothes and put on your pajamas first before putting you to bed. That way, I can still admire Mom's beauty…!

Zhizhi, don't do that to Mom! Mom was a little embarrassed and said coquettishly, "Zhizhi, you mustn't have any improper thoughts about Mom! Mom is Mom, you can't treat her like an ordinary woman!

But Mom's body is truly God's masterpiece, she's an absolute beauty! Don't you know you're beautiful?" "Of course I know! Do you need to tell me?" Mom was a little angry.

I stepped forward, hugged Mom's waist, and said playfully, "Please don't be angry, Mom. I was wrong just now. Actually, Mom is an ugly duckling!"

Mom chuckled and patted my cheek, saying, "You naughty boy!"

I continued to hug my mother's slender waist and said, "Mom, can we be lovers a little longer?"

"No!" my mother scolded playfully, pushing me away with both hands. Of course, my mother wasn't as strong as me. I wrapped one arm around my mother's pink neck and opened my mouth to kiss her cherry lips. "

Stop! It's broad daylight, someone might see us

!" my mother cried. "No, Mom, the front door is locked, someone will ring the doorbell!" I said, continuing to kiss her.

She panicked and tried to push me away, crying "No!" and swaying her head from side to side to avoid my kiss. Later, perhaps seeing my persistence, or perhaps because she was exhausted, she stopped struggling and let me hug and kiss her without moving.

Eventually, instead of resisting, she became more passionate, wrapping her arms around my waist and actively using her tongue to entwine with mine, gradually emitting soft moans. She

only pushed me away when she was breathless from my kisses. She said shyly in a low voice, "

Okay! You've made me completely exhausted! You naughty boy, are you hungry? Go back to your study and do your homework, Mom is going to make you dinner." From that day on, I frequently asked my mother for hugs and kisses. Thankfully, Mom no longer refused, letting me kiss her freely. I guess her thinking was: since I've already kissed her, a few more kisses won't make a difference, so she no longer had any reservations. Moreover, I noticed that Mom was incredibly absorbed in each kiss.

Sometimes, she would even initiate the hug and kiss.

I analyzed that Mom was still a young woman in the prime of her life, deeply craving intimacy and affection from men. With Dad away for extended periods, Mom naturally experienced sexual frustration with nowhere to release it, which must have been very painful. When I initially wanted to be intimate with her, she undoubtedly desired it deep down; this was evident from how passionately, proactively, and enthusiastically she asked me to temporarily play the role of her lover at the dance. However, due to reason, she dared not do anything excessive with her own son, repeatedly suppressing and controlling herself. But once I held her in my arms, she was quickly conquered by the passion and virility of a man, infected by his masculinity, and soon lost her reason, her mind went completely blank, leaving only the pleasure of

contact ...

From then on, my mother no longer avoided me, sometimes even wearing very sexy clothes at home.

One day, the weather was exceptionally hot, and the air conditioner at home was broken, so my mother and I were both unbearably hot. I was only wearing a pair of briefs, while my mother was still wearing many clothes, all of which were soaked. I urged my mother to take off her outer clothes. She said that was too embarrassing and insisted on not taking them off. I said, "Mom, take off your coat. I'm afraid you'll get sick from the heat. There's no one else at home, so don't be shy! Don't forget you're a grown man now! How can I be naked in front of you?" Mom said. "

Mom has so many rules!" I thought. "But I've already seen you in a bikini!" I tried to persuade her further.

Mom thought for a moment and said, "That's true, you've already seen it. Okay then, I'm really too hot to stand." Saying this, she took off her coat, leaving only her pink bikini.

Wow! Mom looks even prettier standing up in her bikini than lying down! I exclaimed involuntarily. "

You little rascal! I'll spank you!" As she spoke, she grabbed my arm with one hand and lightly slapped my bottom twice with the other. I took the opportunity to pull her into my arms and kiss her.

Mom struggled, saying, "No, it's so hot, I'm covered in sweat!"

Naturally, I didn't want to let her go, so I hugged her even tighter, kissing her face, lips, and neck passionately.

She gradually stopped struggling and let me kiss her. Later, I simply picked Mom up, walked to the sofa, sat down, and let her sit on my lap, continuing to kiss her.

We were lovers for two hours this time. When we separated, we were both drenched in sweat. Mom, panting softly, got off my lap, pinched my ear, and said in a sweet voice, "

You little rascal, you've made my whole body go weak!"

While my mother was showering, I noticed a puddle on my leg. I initially thought it was her sweat, but when I touched it, it felt sticky and didn't seem like sweat. Then it dawned on me: it must have been vaginal lubrication from when my mother was being intimate with me. This was something I learned from a book.

Since that experience, my mother often wears only a bikini at home and no longer avoids me. Women are like that; once they've revealed a private part of their body to a man (even if forced or unwillingly), they won't be so reserved next time, probably thinking deep down: "I've already revealed it to him." I think this is probably related to the fact that women all crave to show their beauty to men!

Once, my mother published a book on dance theory. It was beautifully printed, featuring over twenty photos of her dancing on stage, each one breathtakingly beautiful. She was incredibly excited. As soon as she got home, she excitedly told me the good news and sat on my lap, showing me the lovely photos from back then. She explained each one to me, and I was filled with admiration for every single one. Hearing my praise, my mother was overjoyed and hugged me, kissing me passionately and fervently. Infected by my mother's passion, I returned the favor, kissing her cherry lips, cheeks, earlobes, and pink neck wildly… Under my frenzied kisses, my mother closed her eyes and nestled in my arms, her body limp and boneless, emitting soft moans, as if intoxicated.

That day, for the first time, I quietly caressed my mother's body through her clothes, kneading her firm breasts and round, firm buttocks, one hand gradually slipping under her skirt from her calf to her thigh. My mother seemed completely unaware, offering no resistance whatsoever. Only when I pinched her nipples did she become unusually excited, arching her chest and twisting her waist, crying out "Oh!" in trembling, delicate voices:

"Oh!" ...You're pinching me so hard! ...You naughty brat...I've loved playing with Mommy's nipples since I was a baby...Ah...It's so tingly and numb...It feels completely different from when you were little...Ah...

Mommy, does it feel good to pinch like this?

Oh! It feels good...but also painful...It's an indescribable feeling...You...stop it...If you keep doing this...I...can't take it anymore...

At this moment, my hand, which was wandering on Mommy's thigh, had a strange feeling: it seemed that some sticky liquid was flowing out from the edge of her panties. I really wanted to put my fingers into her panties to touch Mommy's genitals, but I didn't have the courage.

My fingers stopped moving, but continued to kiss her cherry lips and cheeks. My mother nestled in my arms, closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep. Her rosy face was very pretty.

I analyzed that Mom was completely immersed in the joy of success, and reason had no place in her mind; my caresses had actually fueled her excitement and passion. Therefore, she had no guard against my intrusion whatsoever.

It was already dark, and I picked up the remote control next to the sofa and turned on the living room light. Mom was still in my arms, sleeping so sweetly. I quietly lifted her skirt and peeked under it. I saw that Mom was wearing a small, pink thong, and her mons pubis was high and round like a small steamed bun, with a few pale yellow pubic hairs peeking out from the edge of the thong. The area under the thong was already soaked. I really wanted to remove that small piece of cloth to see the true face of Mount Lu, but I didn't have the courage. So I just placed my palm on the protrusion and stroked it for a while.

My stomach was growling loudly, so I patted my mother's cheek and whispered, "

Mom, Mom, wake up!"

My mother opened her beautiful eyes slightly and asked in a sweet voice, "What? Did I fall asleep?

I've been asleep for an hour." "My little sweetheart! I'm hungry, I should go make dinner!"

My mother glared at me and said coquettishly, "Get lost! Who's your little sweetheart!" Saying that, she struggled out of my arms and went to make dinner. But as soon as she stood up and took a few steps, I heard her exclaim in a sweet voice, "Oh dear!" A hand touched her genitals through her skirt.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked, puzzled. "

Why are you asking me?! It's all your fault, you little rascal! You've made me

all wet!" "Mom, I didn't spill any water on you!" "Let me see!" I pretended not to know and stepped closer. "

Get out of the way! You don't even know this, and you want to be my lover!" Mom pushed me away.

I deliberately asked, "Mom, tell me! I really don't know."

Mom said in a low voice, annoyed, "Okay, I'll tell you a little about sex: When a woman's libido is aroused, her vagina secretes a lot of fluid, called vaginal fluid or love juice. Do you understand?"

"Mom, what's the use of secreting love juice?" I asked, pretending not to know.

"A lubricant!" My mother answered without thinking, then suddenly realized she shouldn't have said that to me, and said, "Oh, you're just a little kid, why are you asking this! You'll understand when you grow up and get married."

I asked again, "Mom, were you aroused just now?"

My mother blushed and said softly, "Oh! You're such a handsome and dashing man, which woman wouldn't be captivated by you? Besides, just now you held me in your arms, kissing and touching me. Even with all my self-control, I couldn't resist your teasing! Do you think I wouldn't be aroused?"

I was stunned by my mother's bluntness. It turned out my mother was infatuated with me! I didn't know what to say and stood there dumbfounded.

My mother said, "You can be hungry a little longer! I'll go change my clothes first, then I'll cook.

" Afterwards, I felt a pang of regret: if I had continued my efforts that afternoon, when my mother was at the peak of her passion and lost in her own world, and tried to undress her, she probably wouldn't have objected. If that had happened, I could have admired her genitals and breasts. Alas! What a pity! I let such

a golden opportunity slip by! I long for another chance like that! III. Stealing the Forbidden Fruit My relationship with my mother grew closer and closer. One evening, we were strolling in the back garden, resting on a stone bench. After a while, my mother said the stone bench was cold and hard, and stood up. I said, "Mom, sit on my lap, it's warm and soft!" She smiled slightly, then sat cross-legged on my lap, one arm gently around my neck, nestled in my arms. We embraced and kissed, gently caressing each other's bodies. One of my hands kneaded her breast, and she closed her eyes, moaning softly in ecstasy. I said, "It's so nice to be Mom 's lover!" "Who's your lover?" Mom slightly opened her eyes, playfully scolding, "Aren't we completely lovers like this? We hug and kiss every day, doesn't that count as being lovers?" I asked, puzzled. " These are just the prelude to being lovers. If they were lovers, they would sleep in the same bed, under the same blanket, like husband and wife… But I've been under the same blanket with Mom since I was little, which means I've been Mom's lover since I was little!" "No!" My mother gently stroked my face and said, "How can that be lovers? You know, lovers have sexual relations..." "Mom, what is sexual intercourse?" I asked. "Well... how do I explain it... Anyway, sexual intercourse is when a man and a woman have sex!" Just then, a sharp bird cry rang out, and I saw two small birds, their bodies joined together, flying from one tree to another. My mother pointed to the pair of birds and said, "Look, those two birds are having sex!" I pretended to be confused and said, "Oh, I understand. The male climbs onto the female's back, that's sexual intercourse." My mother chuckled and said, "Silly child! Just climbing on top isn't necessarily sexual intercourse. The key is that the male's genitals must be inserted into the female's. Do you understand?" "Mom, what are a woman's genitals like?" " They're the opposite of a man's; it's a hole, a deep hole, big enough to hold a man's penis... How thick and deep is it?" " About one centimeter in diameter, and about ten centimeters deep." " Oh dear, Mom, when my penis is erect, it's about four centimeters in diameter and at least twenty centimeters long! Does that mean it can't fit into a woman's genitals? Are you that big?" Mom's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at me, asking in surprise. I nodded. "But it doesn't matter. Because a woman's genitals are made of flesh, they have great elasticity! A thick and long penis will make a woman enjoy it even more!" I continued to rub her breasts, asking, "Mom, can I see your genitals?" I've never seen a woman's genitals before, I really want to see! My mother blushed, shook her head, and said, "No! There are two very private parts of a woman's body that shouldn't be shown to just anyone: her breasts and her vagina." " Mom, didn't you promise me you could touch your breasts? Why can't I touch your vagina?" " It's different. Because you're my son, you grew up drinking my milk. My breasts have been touched by you countless times, so I won't keep them closed to you anymore. As for your vagina, it's only for your husband to see. You're not my husband, nor my true lover, so of course I can't let you see it!" "What a pity!" "Mom, then can we be true lovers?" " Absolutely not! Sexual intercourse with someone other than your husband is illegal adultery, and adultery between mother and son is even more unacceptable! That violates ethics and constitutes incest!" "Oh dear! Really, if only Mom hadn't married Dad back then, I could have proposed to you!" Hearing this, Mom buried her face in my chest and burst into laughter, laughing so hard she almost fell over, tears streaming down her face. She said, "What a lovely child… If I hadn't married your father, you wouldn't be here!" I knew I'd said something stupid, and my face turned bright red. " Alright, alright! Look at you, so cute when you're shy!" I was laughing so hard I had no energy left. It was getting dark; we should go home. "You're so energetic, then carry me home!" I gently picked up Mom and carried her through the long, tree-lined path towards home. On the way, Mom hugged my neck, kissing me as we walked. I carried her to her bed before saying goodbye and returning to my room. ... I still long for another opportunity to see a woman's naked body and the structure of her genitals.

Heaven rewards the diligent; my wish finally came true, and I obtained something I never dared to dream of.

One night, I suddenly needed to go to the bathroom. As I passed my mother's room, I heard strange sounds coming from inside. I cautiously pushed open her door, and it wasn't locked. I saw my mother lying naked on the bed, one hand clutching her breast, the other constantly stroking her vulva, tossing and turning on the bed as if in great pain. I knew my mother was masturbating. I saw that my mother's labia were pink, opening and closing. After a while, my mother's cries grew louder, her body twisted more violently, her waist arching upwards like a bow, and her hand clutching her breast was reaching upwards, as if beckoning to me. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, Mom saw me!" But then I calmed down, realizing she wasn't waving at me. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her increasingly loud moans drowned out my footsteps, so she had no idea I was there.

Seeing my mother's ecstatic state, I knew she was close to climax; the sheets were soaked. I thought, perhaps because my father was away for so long, my mother couldn't bear the loneliness and was masturbating for pleasure.

Suddenly, my mother screamed, her body trembling as if electrocuted. I saw gushing fluid from her vagina.

Wow! I'd never seen a woman have sex or masturbate before; it must be incredibly painful! Why is mom asking for trouble? I really don't understand. But I immediately remembered the introduction in the book: When a woman's sexual organs are violently stimulated and climax comes, her whole body will tighten and then twitch, her spirit will reach the peak of excitement and a blank will appear, showing an expression of ecstasy and intoxication. What appears to be pain on the surface is actually extreme joy. Because of this, after a woman experiences this wonderful feeling for the first time, she still desires to continue to be caressed by a man. If she cannot get a man, she will commit suicide for fun like a man.

As I thought about it, my cock stiffened unconsciously, and my whole body felt hot. My sexual desire was rising like a tide, and I felt an urge to have sex. Since it was a hot day, I only wore a pair of underwear. I took off my underwear, and like my mother, I was completely naked. Suddenly, I longed to get closer, to observe my mother's naked body. This was a long-cherished dream. So, I bent over, crouching low, and quietly came to the foot of the bed. My mother, still limp from her recent orgasm, lay on the bed, her long, slender legs and arms spread wide in a starfish shape.

I quietly observed this captivating sight: my mother's genitals were still flowing with vaginal fluid; I saw her pink clitoris and her tightly closed, rosy labia. My gaze continued upwards, past her flat stomach. Ah! My mother's breasts, nestled on her soft bosom, were truly beautiful—firm and round, like a pair of large, white steamed buns, with pink areolas and bright red nipples. Looking further up, her beautiful eyes were closed, her long, black hair cascading loosely over her snow-white shoulders and the pink pillow. Her pretty face was like a peach blossom, her cherry lips slightly parted, emitting even breaths…

My mother was asleep.

I indulged in admiring this exquisite beauty. From head to toe, and from toe to head, I looked again and again. Her delicate body was curvaceous and exquisite, the flowing lines incredibly beautiful… Ah, this beauty was truly God's masterpiece!

I was completely captivated!

I couldn't resist! I quietly climbed onto the bed, kissed her cherry lips, and gently caressed her two firm breasts. My mother's breathing remained unchanged; she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

I boldly parted her beautiful labia with my fingers and saw a small fleshy ball above her labia minora. I determined this was the clitoris and gently touched it with my finger. My mother's body jolted, she groaned, and then returned to calm.

She was still fast asleep. I carefully supported myself with my arms, knelt between my mother's legs, and slowly crawled onto her. When my hands were under my mother's armpits, my thick, long penis was aimed at her vaginal opening. I really wanted to penetrate her, but I didn't dare. I wanted to kiss her, so I propped myself up on my elbows, wrapped my arms around my mother, and kissed her. Her two firm nipples were pressed against my chest, and I involuntarily rubbed them in circles with my chest.

About five minutes later, perhaps my movements were too vigorous, my mother woke up, opening her sleepy eyes. Startled by my actions, she screamed, staring blankly at me, and cried out, "

Zhizhi, what are you doing?"

I was terrified and at a loss, but I was already in a bind. With a determined heart, I cried out, "

Mom, I love you!" As I spoke, I thrust my hard, eight-inch penis into my mother's vagina, ramming straight into her uterus. Because her vagina was still very wet, my penis slid in smoothly.

"Ah!" Mother screamed, her body arching backward as she cried out, "No! Don't!"

I excitedly thrust in and out, her delicate body rocking like a small boat under my violent impact. "

Ah! ...Stop...Oh! ...No...You can't do this...This is...this is incest..."

Hearing the word "incest" only fueled my excitement. I thrust even harder, saying, "Mom...please forgive me...Ah, I can't take it...

Mom's vagina is so tight, just like a virgin's (I knew from books that a virgin's vagina is very tight)."

"Ah, Mom's vagina is not only tight, but also warm and soft, it feels so good to thrust in and out.

Son...Ah!" "...Please stop...Oh...We can't do this...Oh my god...I'm coming..." I felt her legs stretch upwards, then tighten around my waist.

I felt my mother's vagina contract, squeezing my penis so tightly it felt like it was about to break...A surge of hot fluid felt so good on my glans. I involuntarily thrust in hard...

Oh! My mother cried out, her body convulsing, her hands gripping me tightly, kissing me passionately and wildly. After about a minute, her limbs relaxed, and she stopped moving. I knew she had another orgasm.

I paused for a moment and then pulled my penis out. I squatted beside her, admiring my mother's beautiful post-orgasm posture. I saw the spring of fluid gushing from my mother's vagina flowing down her buttocks and onto the sheets.

My mother's body trembled as she turned to her side and crawled face down on the bed.

My hands caressed her body. "

No...please...don't do this..." she murmured softly, crawling towards the edge of the bed on her knees, trying to escape.

I hugged her from behind.

"Zhizhi, you can't...no more...oh...

Mom, I love you, you're mine, I want to have you!

I'm your mother...I can't be with you...mother and son can't commit adultery!"

But I didn't care. I grabbed my mother's slender waist with both hands, lifting her buttocks so she was kneeling on the bed. Ah, my mother's back was even more sexy and alluring: her snow-white, round buttocks were incredibly elastic, and her tender red labia were fully exposed before my eyes from between her slightly parted buttocks. With curiosity and love, I carefully admired and studied my mother's genitals. I used my two thumbs to separate her labia majora and my middle finger to tease her labia minora. I saw that little pink fleshy ball again at the mons pubis. Ah! Mom's clitoris is so beautiful! The book says this is the most sensitive area for a woman. So, I stretched out a finger and gently touched it.

Ouch! My mother cried out in surprise, her body arching upwards, trembling violently:

No…no! Zhizhi…Mommy…stop…you can't do this…

I continued to caress that sensitive clitoris, and my mother's body trembled even more violently, writhing like a white snake, her cries growing louder and louder.

Seeing my mother's strong reaction to my touch, a sense of heroism welled up within me, and my emotions became even more excited.

I held my penis and thrust it in forcefully, penetrating deep into my mother's body with a thud.

"Oh!" Mother gasped softly, her body trembling again.

"...Oh...Mommy...my darling...your vagina is so wonderful! I want to be with you forever." I thrust in and out in the doggy style, calling out excitedly.

Mother's vagina contracted repeatedly, moaning loudly. I thrust violently hundreds of times, and Mother no longer resisted, instead arching her back to match my movements. "

Mommy...are you enjoying it?" I asked as I thrust.

"Yes!" she cried out: "...Oh...son...ah...good man...

Mommy...want more?

" "Yes...Zhizhi...fuck me...oh...Mommy's all yours...you're making me feel so good...my whole body is tingling...ah..."

I felt Mother's vagina like a suction cup, sucking hard on my penis.

...Ah...harder...Oh...Oh...Son...Ah...I'm coming again! ...Oh my god...faster! Zhizhi...harder...

My thrusts became even faster. Mom's delicate body heaved back and forth with my impact.

Ah! Mom screamed again, her body trembling uncontrollably, collapsing onto the bed.

I knew she had her third orgasm.

I moved Mom's body towards me. We hugged each other tightly, our tongues intertwining...

I kissed her and whispered: Little lover, are you comfortable?

She didn't answer me, her beautiful eyes closed, she nodded slightly, letting me caress and kiss her.

There are only three people in my family. None of them are particularly handsome or beautiful; they're all very ordinary. My father, Yang Yimin, is 44 years old and owns an electronics company. My mother, Wu Huiwen, is 39 years old and a housewife. And me, Yang Zhiqiang, is 19 years old and a second-year student in the Physical Education Department at X University.

"Dad is dead!" It was just before the Lunar New Year when a car accident took my father's life.

After the funeral, my mother wanted me to move back home because she was afraid to be alone. When my father was still alive, he could comfort her. Besides, my mother is a very timid person; she would often hide in my or my arms for protection during thunderstorms, power outages, or earthquakes.

My mother is naturally optimistic, innocent, and loves to be pampered. Sometimes she acts like a child, loves to play, and when I was little, we often played house and other games together.

Because I was still in school, my mother couldn't continue running my father's company. She had to hire an accountant to do the accounting and then sell it to someone else. Fortunately, the company had a future, so they got a lot of money for us.

My family lives in a large apartment building in Taipei's East District, about 100 pings (approximately 333 square meters), with five rooms. It's very spacious. When my father was alive, he hired a maid named Zhang Ma. After my father passed away, Zhang Ma left due to family matters.

After the Lunar New Year, I started school, and life was peaceful. More than a year passed quickly.

One evening, I returned home around seven o'clock.

"Mom, I'm home."

Strange, the living room was empty, the lights were off, and dinner wasn't ready. Where did Mom go?

Mom rarely goes out; she's very timid. She always holds my hand when we go out or cross the street. You could say that except for the weekly grocery shopping trips I take with her, she never goes out alone. If she goes out with relatives or friends, she should leave a note.

I knocked on Mom's bedroom door.

"Xiaoqiang!" A hoarse voice came from Mom's bed.

"Mom, I'm home." I entered Mom's room. "Why isn't the light on?" I turned on the light. Mom was lying in bed, covered with a blanket. I went over to her and saw that her face was flushed and her eyes were filled with tears. She reached out and called out,

"Xiaoqiang...cough...cough."

"Mommy, don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong?" I grabbed Mom's hand and touched her forehead. It was so hot. "Oh dear, it's so hot, Mom. You have a fever and you're coughing. Have you seen a doctor?"

"No...cough...I'm...waiting for you...to come back...but...the sky...cough...is getting...darker...and...darker...you haven't...come back...I'm so scared...oh..." Mom sobbed in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry, Mom, something came up at school today, so I'm a little late. Don't worry, Xiaoqiang is back now. He'll take you to the doctor. Can you get up?"

"Xiaoqiang, I'm thirsty." I quickly poured a glass of warm water and helped my soft-spoken mother sit up to drink it. I noticed she was wearing a loose t-shirt, no bra, and was sweating profusely.

"Can you get up and get dressed? Which one do you want to wear?" I pulled back the covers to get her out of bed, and I saw she was only wearing light pink panties.

Oh my god!

Although I've seen my mom wearing panties countless times since I was little, I was always too young then, and it was always just sneaking peeks. I've never seen her like this before, up close. My mom's fair thighs, with their rosy hue, and the high mons pubis beneath her panties, looked like a steamed bun. How could I, as a young girl, withstand such stimulation? My penis was throbbing beneath her pants. Things changed immediately. Luckily, Mom had her eyes closed and didn't notice anything. I grabbed a dress from Mom's closet and hastily put it on her, then grabbed a jacket and helped her put it on as well. I quickly drank a glass of ice water to calm my physical desire. I helped Mom take the elevator down to the basement, moved her to the car, and drove straight to the emergency room at Renai Hospital.

After the doctor's examination, she was diagnosed with acute pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized for observation. For peace and quiet, I requested a single room. After completing the formalities, I immediately bought some daily necessities at the welfare store. My mother was wheeled into the ward while receiving an IV drip. I sat by her bedside, watching her. Sometimes she would turn her head to check if I was still there. Since my father left, my mother has become more timid. Before, when my father was alive, he was the one who took care of her, and he would occasionally act spoiled towards me. Now, my mother cries at the slightest discomfort or tension. She really is becoming more and more like a child.

About an hour later, my mother groaned,

"Xiaoqiang, I... need to pee."

"Oh, I'll go get the nurse to help," I said, getting up and turning to go out to call the nurse.

"No, please... help me up." I helped Mom up and put on the slippers I had just bought. As I pushed the IV drip, I helped her into the bathroom. When we reached the toilet, Mom lifted her skirt and whispered,

"Xiaoqiang, help... Mommy take off... her pants." Her voice was so soft I could barely hear her, and I thought I misheard. I looked at Mom.

"Xiaoqiang, hurry up, Mommy's about to pee," Mom urged, her face flushed.

I pulled down my mother's panties from both sides of her waist. Oh, that white bottom, I really wanted to bite it. My mother slowly turned around, and... my mother's vulva was right in front of me. Her mons pubis was plump, with sparse, neat pubic hair, clean and sparse, looking very comfortable. I was aroused, my penis was already erect, and I really wanted to insert it into that vaginal opening, especially the slit in the middle, which I could vaguely see... Seeing my labia minora, and wanting to cover my bulging penis in my crotch, I quickly bent down and helped my mother sit on the toilet. She seemed shy yet also quite natural. Amidst the gurgling sounds, I handed her two sheets of toilet paper. She looked up at me shyly, took the paper, and reached to wipe herself. As she prepared to stand up, she suddenly saw my bulging penis in her crotch. Her eyes closed, and her legs went weak.

"Xiaoqiang, I...cough...can't stand up," she said, breathing rapidly.

"Come here, I'll carry you, but you have to push the IV drip." Because Mom couldn't stand up, she hadn't pulled up her panties yet. I figured it was a single room and there was no one else around, so I reached out and lifted Mom's legs, walked out of the bathroom, and my penis was pressing against Mom's buttocks. Mom blushed and tilted her head as she pushed the IV drip.

I gently placed my mother on the hospital bed. She was already blushing, her eyes half-closed, her head turned away, avoiding my gaze. I lifted her legs to pull up her panties, but then I saw… oh my god, what a beautiful vulva! So white and clean, with sparse yet neat pubic hair, a pink vulva, and her labia minora were still wet. I swallowed hard, really wanting to kiss it. My heart was pounding. I felt suffocated, and Mom didn't rush me, letting me see as much as I wanted, which fueled my burning desire. I quickly took a breath, twisted my penis, and finally managed to help Mom put on her panties and pull up her skirt. I covered Mom with the blanket and gently kissed her forehead. Mom then wrapped her arm around my head and brought it to her lips. Without hesitation, I kissed her lips.

"It's late, you should get some rest," I said to Mom.

Mom reached out and pulled me, as if afraid I would run away.

"I'll be here, don't be afraid,"

I comforted my mother, turning off the light. I took a deep breath, clutching my throbbing penis, and slumped into the chaise lounge. We could both hear each other's heartbeats.

After a long while—the desire subsided.

"Cough...cough..."

"Mom, would you like some water? I'll get you some."

"Okay."

I poured a paper cup of warm water from outside the room and brought it in. I helped my mother sit up and fed her the water, while the nurse came in to remove the IV drip.

I had wanted to ask a caregiver, but my mother refused. I had to ask a classmate to help me get two days off. After two days in the hospital, my mother had gradually recovered. At our request, the doctor finally agreed to discharge her, but she needed to come back for checkups regularly.

Back home, the first thing I did was take a shower.

I hadn't had a proper shower for three whole days, and I was itchy all over. I figured Mom was probably in the same boat, since I was the one who always helped her bathe. To be honest, we were both feeling really uncomfortable.

When we got home, I

helped Mom sit down as soon as we entered her room: "Mom, don't overwork yourself. Let me run the water for you." I went to Mom's bathroom and filled it with hot water and some hot spring powder I brought back from Japan. Mom's bathroom has a jacuzzi, so it had to be filled with water first. Then Mom came into the bathroom with her change of clothes and said,

"Xiaoqiang, do you want to shower with Mom here?"

"Oh, I'll go get my clothes." It had been about seven or eight years since I'd showered with Mom. I was so happy that she wanted to shower with me, so I happily ran back to my room to get my change of clothes.

When I got back to Mom's bathroom, I saw that she had already taken off her clothes and was washing her hair, wearing only her panties. Although Mom wasn't very pretty, she had a lovely smile that made people like her at first sight. Her whole body was clean and white, and her breasts were very full. Perhaps because she was almost 40, they were a little saggy, with grape-colored nipples. Oh, those breasts I used to suck on were jiggling in front of me as Mom washed her hair. My penis started to get restless again. To hide my embarrassing situation, I quickly finished washing my hair and rushed into the jacuzzi to let the water and the hot spring water cover my erect penis. Mom dried her hair and casually took off her panties, stepping into the jacuzzi.

"Come on, let me scrub your back."

"Mommy, you're not fully recovered yet. Don't get out of the tub. You'll catch a cold again, that'll kill you!" I said, applying shower gel.

"Anyway, you'll take care of me," Mom said coquettishly, pouting.

Mom is so cute, she seems to treat me like her father. I really can't imagine when I'll succumb to this temptation. She has no inhibitions at all. Right now, the only difference between Mom and me is that my penis hasn't entered her vagina yet.

"Mommy, I'll definitely take care of you, but you have to be good and obedient, then Xiaoqiang will like you," I said, trying to appease her.

"Then help me scrub my back in a bit."

The splashing water and the warm spring water concealed our bodies, and soon we were both sweating. Mom had her eyes closed, her face flushed, and her lips were bright red. I really wanted to swallow her whole.

A little later, I moved behind Mom and rubbed her back with a towel smeared with shower gel. Mom got up and sat on the edge of the bathtub. I carefully rubbed Mom's delicate, fair skin with a rosy glow. The touch made my penis throb again. My hand secretly slipped under Mom's armpit and rubbed her breasts. Mom's body trembled and her back leaned down. I supported Mom. She still had her eyes closed. I turned around and kissed Mom's lips. Mom wrapped her arms around my neck and put her tongue into my mouth.

I sucked on my mother's saliva with pleasure, my tongue intertwining with hers. My hand slid down from her soft breasts to her lower abdomen. My mother's breathing became rapid. When my hand touched her mons pubis, she grabbed my penis with one hand as well.

I stroked her sparse pubic hair with my fingers, and taking advantage of the lubrication, I slid one finger into her labia minora. My mother slightly opened her legs, and her clitoris was already welcoming my finger.

"Hmph." My mother's body trembled, and her lower body pressed against my hand. I gently pinched her clitoris, and then slid another finger into her vagina. My mother closed her legs again, stopping her hand from stroking my penis.

"Xiaoqiang, don't move, this is too stimulating, Mommy can't take it anymore!" Mommy gasped, breaking free from my mouth.

I kissed Mommy's forehead and cheeks, my tongue tracing patterns on her ear. Mommy trembled again, gradually loosening her grip on my legs. My fingers slowly moved in and out, Mommy shook her head, breathing rapidly, and I could hear her heart pounding.

"Xiaoqiang, Mom's down there is so itchy, Mommy can't take it anymore."

I laid Mom down on the marble countertop by the bathtub, moved in front of her, spread her legs apart, lowered my head and stuck out my tongue to curl Mom's labia minora, gently biting her clitoris. I felt Mom's body trembling, my tongue going in and out of her vagina, bringing out secretions of vaginal fluid, which I swallowed all of it. Mom pressed her lower body against me, her hands pressing down on my head, as if hoping I would go deeper. I used my tongue to press against Mom's clitoris, and my fingers slid into her vagina, slowly thrusting in and out.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...umm...oh...oh...oh..."

Hearing Mom's moans made me speed up. The fishy smell of her vulva was already overwhelmed by excitement. With each lick, I felt Mom's body tremble. I really wanted to swallow her whole.

"Oh...oh...oh...hum...oh...Mom...so...comfortable...oh...oh..."

"I...am...coming...oh...oh...Xiao...Qiang...oh...Mom...can't...can't...oh...oh..."

Perhaps it had been too long since she had sex, Mom quickly reached orgasm.

I stopped what I was doing and looked down at the overflowing garden. I spread Mom's legs into an M shape and eagerly inserted my penis into her vagina. Because Mom's vaginal opening was already covered in her vaginal fluid, it was easy for me to insert it. But before I was all the way in, Mom shook her head and cried out,

"Oh...oh...Xiaoqiang...it's...so...good...Mom...it feels so good..."

"Mommy! That's amazing!"

"Oh...oh...you are...Mommy's...little lover...Mommy's...little...husband...oh...oh..."

Urged on by my mother's lewd moans, I straightened my waist, and although I felt that my mother's vagina was very tight, my penis still slid all the way in. Instantly, my mother's whole body seemed to tremble, and she tightly grabbed my arms with both hands, panting and shouting:

"Ah...baby...little husband...you're going to fuck Mommy to death...your...big penis...how...is...so...long...so...hard...oh...ah...oh...oh..."

I only felt that the head of my penis was being sucked by a small mouth inside, and that feeling made my penis both sore and numb. I bent down and sucked on my mother's nipple, gently biting it, and scraping the nipple up and down with my tongue.

Mommy shuddered again, biting her lower lip and twisting her waist as she said:

"Mmm...oh...baby...I...it's so itchy down there...oh you...hurry up...move...it..."

I slowly started to lift my buttocks, and then slowly thrust in again.

"Oh...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

I've masturbated many times, but the feeling is completely different from fucking. Fucking is much more comfortable. The comfortable feeling of my penis being enveloped makes me start to speed up the thrusting.

"Oh... baby... you... are so good... oh... you... made... Mommy... feel... so good... Xue... Xue..."

About seventy or eighty times, each time pressing against her cervix, Mommy helplessly accepted my hard thrusting, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a spring, overflowing from her vagina with each thrust of my penis, I could only hear Mommy moaning indistinctly:

"Oh... oh... oh... oh... oh... I... am going to... come again... oh... Xiaoqiang... baby... Mommy... loves... you... so much... oh... oh... oh... um... um... um... um..."

I felt the vaginal fluid gushing out of Mommy's vagina, her vagina contracting strongly, I knew Mommy had come, Mommy held my head, actively sticking out her tongue to kiss me, our intertwined tongues sucking each other's saliva.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

In the steamy bathroom, I couldn't tell if the sweat on my body was from the hot spring water. My lower body was making a "slapping" sound from my thrusting. I'd never felt so good from the friction against her vaginal walls. I wanted to hold back until Mom climaxed before I ejaculated, so I slowed down and did three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Mom shook her head and bit her lower lip:

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...Baby...where...did you...learn...how...so...good...oh...oh...oh..."

Perhaps she couldn't handle the stimulation of my penis going in three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one to her cervix:

"Oh...brother...I...baby...big cock...brother...brother, sister...was...fucked to death by...Xiaoqiang...brother...brother...I...um...um...again...again...lost...oh...oh...oh..."

Mom twisted her waist and pressed her lower body against my cunt. Deep inside her uterus, strong contractions gushed out warm, lustful fluid. I finally couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine, and my swollen cock spurted out semen. I pressed hard against the core of Mom's cunt and deep inside her uterus. Mom trembled and suddenly fell silent. I looked and realized that she had fainted. I thought that Mom was still sick and that this intense stimulation in the bathroom was really damaging to her body. I quickly grabbed a towel, soaked it in hot water in the bathtub, and wiped the sweat from my mother's face and body. She opened her eyes, saw me wiping her body, smiled shyly, took the towel from my hand, and dried the sweat from my brow. My penis was still inside her vagina, and I playfully asked,

"Wife, is it comfortable?"

"Mmm, baby, Mommy feels so good. Where did you learn those skills? You almost...killed Mommy with your penetration," my mother said, her vagina clenching slightly.

"Mommy, this is my first time. Information is so readily available now—videos, books, CDs, computers—it's everywhere. It would be an idiot not to know," I kissed my mother's lips.

"Wow, baby, really? You're a virgin again?!" Mom hugged me, looking at me with a curious gaze, but I could see the pride in her eyes.

"Mommy, besides loving you, this is all I can offer,"

I whispered in her ear. Suddenly—

"Mommy, is it okay if I ejaculated inside? Will I get pregnant?" I knew it was a stupid question.

"Honey, it's okay, it's safe," Mom said, blushing.

"Mom, I need to pull out, you can't overexert yourself, or you'll catch a cold."

"Okay." Mom let go of me, and I slowly pulled out my limp penis.

"Oh." The sensitivity inside her vagina made Mommy moan involuntarily, and semen and vaginal fluid slowly flowed out of her vagina.

Mom grabbed my penis and praised,

"Baby, what a beautiful penis."

"Mom, your... pussy is even prettier! It's white, clean, and the pubic hair is just right. Unlike in those videos where girls look weird without hair, or too much hair makes it look messy."

"What? What are you saying? You little brat, that's so rude!" Mom laughed and playfully tapped me.

We got into the bathtub, laughing and joking as we washed and dried each other. Then I got up, dried myself, and put on my clothes. I told Mom to quickly lie back down in bed and rest. After covering myself with the blanket, I kissed her, but Mom wanted me to lie down next to her. I laughed and said,

"Mom, I won't be able to stand it like this!"

"Xiaoqiang is just trying to bully Mom," Mom said, hugging me and laughing.

Mom had just finished showering and was only wearing a seamless low-rise thong and a t-shirt. I hugged Mom in the blankets, and it felt so good. Her warm body scent and hair fragrance aroused my desire. I brought my nose close to Mom's chest and smelled:

"Mmm, my wife smells so good!"

Mom pushed me away and giggled:

"You have such a sweet tongue."

"Of course I do, Mom, I love you." I kissed Mom on the cheek.

"Baby, Mommy loves you more. I've given you everything now. I'm yours now. I hope you won't..."

I pressed my hand to my mother's mouth and said,

"Mom, you can let go of these worldly morals. Not many people in the world can do that. Don't worry, you're my wife now, and Xiaoqiang will always be by your side." I reached out and touched the bottom of my mother's pants. Although it was a little damp through the fabric, it felt soft and comfortable.

"Mmm, big cock brother, you'll always be Mommy's good husband," my mother whispered in my ear with her eyes half-closed.

I turned to face my mother. She made a sly face, and I slipped my fingers inside my pants, pinching her clitoris.

"Little slutty mommy, say it again to... your husband," I teased her.

"Hmm, no, because big dick brother is bullying little slutty mommy," my mother said seductively, her vulva protruding, but her hand was already on my hard penis, stroking it up and down.

Oh my god! I... I was so happy I almost fainted. This is my mommy?

"Mom, you're truly my best and most beloved wife."

"Baby, you're also my most beloved son and husband."

I hugged my mother tightly. "Mommy, I'm coming in." Before I could finish speaking, my mother had already opened her legs. I suddenly remembered something, ran off the bed, grabbed a mirror from my mother's dressing table, and placed it between my mother's legs, facing her vulva. I raised my penis and slowly rubbed the head of my penis against my mother's clitoris, coating it with the vaginal fluid from her opening. My mother bit her lower lip and looked down at her reflection in the mirror:

"Oh... baby... this... is so exciting... how... do you... know... these things?"

I lifted my mother's legs and put them on my shoulders, and slowly inserted my wet penis into my mother's vagina with one hand. My mother squinted and trembled as she hugged my neck:

"Good baby... you... mmm."

I inserted my penis 2 inches and then slowly pulled it out a little, then inserted it 3 inches again. After 6-7 thrusts, it was fully inserted. I pressed the head of my penis against my mother's cervix. The contractions of my mother's cervix were like a baby sucking, which made me feel very comfortable.

After a pause, my mother's tongue brushed against my ear, and I shuddered. I started thrusting, kissing my mother. We both looked down at the mirror and saw my penis thrusting in and out of my mother's vagina. The stimulation and excitement made me speed up my thrusting.

"Oh...oh...oh...big...cock...brother...it's...so...beautiful...oh...oh...Mommy...is...being...fucked to death by you...oh...oh...Mommy's...pussy...oh...oh...really...so comfortable...oh...oh..."

Full of youthful vigor, I looked at the woman I loved beneath me, my lust rising uncontrollably. I thrust rapidly and violently, my mother's buttocks pressing in. In the mirror, I saw my mother's pussy being fucked so hard that her labia were turned inside out and squeezed in, her juices flowing freely. My mother gasped,

"Oh...little...darling...oh...oh...my...baby...oh...Mommy...oh...I can't take it...oh...oh..." My mother moaned. Mom, my hands caressed her entire body, I was intoxicated by her fragrance and the feeling of our skin touching.

"Mmm, so good." Mom closed her eyes and caressed my body as well, whispering in my ear, "Baby, I... want it."

"Mmm."

We undressed each other, kissing lips, cheeks, ears, and necks. Skin caresses and words were superfluous now.

I lowered my head and sucked on Mom's right nipple, my left hand kneading her left breast, while my right hand played in Mom's garden, but Mom's garden was already flooded. "Mommy, I'm coming in." Before I could finish speaking, Mom had already spread her legs. I suddenly remembered something, ran off the bed, grabbed a mirror from Mom's dressing table, and placed it between her legs, facing her vulva. I raised my penis and slowly rubbed the head against Mom's clitoris, coating it with her vaginal fluid. Mom bit her lower lip and looked down at her reflection in the mirror:

"Oh... baby... this... is so stimulating... how... do you... know... these things?"

I lifted Mom's legs onto my shoulders, and slowly inserted my wet penis into Mom's vagina. Mom squinted, her body trembling, and hugged my neck.

"Good baby...you...mmm"

I inserted my penis two inches, then slowly pulled it out a little, then inserted it three inches again. After six or seven thrusts, it was fully inside. I pressed the head of my penis against my mother's cervix. The contractions of her cervix felt like a baby sucking, making me feel incredibly good.

After a while, my mother's tongue brushed against my ear. I shuddered and started thrusting again. I kissed my mother, and we both looked down at the mirror. We could see my penis thrusting in and out of my mother's vagina. The stimulation and excitement made me speed up my thrusting.

"Oh...oh...oh...big...cock...brother...it's...so...beautiful...oh...oh...Mommy...is...being...fucked to death by you...oh...oh...Mommy's...pussy...oh...oh...really...so comfortable...oh...oh..."

Full of youthful vigor, I looked at the woman I loved beneath me, my lust rising uncontrollably. I thrust rapidly and violently, my mother's buttocks pressing in. In the mirror, I saw my mother's pussy being fucked so hard that her labia were turned inside out and squeezed in, her juices flowing freely. My mother gasped,

"Oh...little...darling...oh...oh...my...baby...oh...Mommy...oh...I can't take it...oh...oh..." My mother moaned.

Perhaps seeing me panting, Mom told me to stop for a moment. So, she rolled over, straddling me, and started moving up and down. It was so stimulating; her breasts bounced up and down with her movements. Her vaginal fluids flowed down with my penis, instantly mixing my testicles and pubic hair together. Although I enjoyed it, I was worried about Mom's health, so I made her lie down. I then penetrated her from behind, her buttocks twisting and turning with each thrust.

"Oh... God... Oh... Xiaoqiang... That's... good... Oh... Oh... Mom... Mom... almost... can't take it anymore... I... am... going to... come... Oh... Oh... Oh... I'm... lost... I'm... lost... Xue... Xue..."

Mom's hips were moving slower and slower, and she couldn't speak clearly anymore, just panting with her mouth open.

Then Mom's cervix contracted, and a stream of vaginal fluid gushed out, and it kept sucking on my glans. At this moment, he didn't care that he was panting heavily, he only knew that he had to thrust hard and forcefully until Mom groaned weakly.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Perhaps because I had just ejaculated, although it felt great, I still didn't ejaculate. I helped my mother lie down on the bed, lifted her legs onto my shoulders, and inserted my penis into her vagina in a normal position.

"Mmm..."

Mom's vagina clenched slightly, her eyes half-closed as she hugged my buttocks, moaning softly. I loved her like this. My throbbing penis made me start thrusting wildly:

"Oh...oh...oh...baby...you...are...so...amazing...oh...oh...oh...you...are so...great...oh...oh...Mom...I'm...being...fucked...to death...by...you...big...penis...brother...oh...oh...oh..."

Mom seemed to be out of her mind, and her buttocks gradually stopped twisting. She lay limply on the bed, muttering in her sleep, "Oh...uh...I'm dead..." and then stopped moving.

After another ten minutes of rapid thrusting, my mother's vagina gripped my penis tightly, contracting strongly, and sucking on my glans repeatedly. I felt a tingling sensation in my buttocks; I knew I was about to ejaculate, and I quickly intensified my thrusting…

“Oh…oh…oh,” I groaned,

my swollen penis trembling rapidly, my whole body shaking, and I ejaculated a thick stream of semen from my glans.

My mother, soaked by my semen, hugged my buttocks tightly, and I hugged her tightly too, lying on top of her, my penis pressed against her uterus.

“Ugh!” my mother groaned weakly.

"Baby, you're so strong! You make Mommy love you but also afraid of you!" Mom trembled as she accepted my ravaging and torment.

"Mom, I'm a physical education major."

We savored the taste of our climax, never expecting our lovemaking to be so exhilarating, unparalleled, almost exceeding our individual limits.

My mother and I have been relying on each other for seven years. Since my father left us when I was ten, my mother has single-handedly shouldered the burden of the family, so I have a deep attachment to her.

My mother is a very strong woman, but she is also a very beautiful woman. Although she was over forty, she looked like a woman in her early thirties, exuding the charm of a mature young woman.

I don't know when it started, but I began to like my mother, becoming obsessed with her body, fantasizing about her naked body at night and masturbating. I wouldn't miss any opportunity to see her body.

That day, after school, I opened the door and found my mother wasn't in the house, but I could hear the sound of water running in the bathroom. My mother was taking a shower! The opportunity had come! I didn't shout, but tiptoed to the bathroom door and peeked at my mother showering through the ventilation hole under the door. My heart was pounding; finally, I could see my mother's beautiful body.

My mother, completely unaware that her son was peeping at her from outside, was intently washing herself in the bathroom: her fair skin, her large, firm breasts—perhaps because she hadn't been touched by a man in a long time, her nipples were still pink—her flat stomach, without an ounce of excess fat, her long, alluring legs. I saw my mother's genitals; thick, dark pubic hair clung obediently to her lower body under the force of the water, and I could vaguely see her red slit. Ah! So beautiful! My penis was already hard, bulging against my pants. I wanted to hold my mother and have sex with her right now.

Just as I was lost in these thoughts, I suddenly heard a different sound, like a comfortable moan. My attention returned to reality. Ah, Mom was standing on one leg with the other propped up on the edge of the bathtub, rubbing her vulva with a bar of soap. The sounds I'd heard earlier had come from her mouth; she was masturbating. With one hand, she parted her labia, while the other hand used the soap to probe inside her vagina, her hips moving back and forth. Her labia were a bright red from the stimulation—so alluring!

Ah...ah...mmm...so good...son...use your big cock...fuck Mommy's hole...Mommy...want you to fuck me...ah! What did Mommy say, isn't he me? Ah, great, Mommy wants to be with me too...! I was overjoyed, I'll have a chance in the future, I never expected to receive such a big surprise from this spying.

Ah...son...your big cock...fucks Mommy...so good...ah...mmm...

son...faster...Mommy...is coming...faster...thrust harder...faster...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

While I was listening intently, Mommy's cries suddenly became more rapid, and she thrust the soap in her hand deeper and faster into her vagina. Suddenly, Mom's body trembled violently, her buttocks thrust forward forcefully, her legs spread wide, and a gush of fluid spurted from her vagina, followed by more fluid flowing out—Mom had an orgasm! Seeing Mom washing herself, I felt she might be finishing up, so I quickly ran to the front door, opened it, and then slammed it shut, making Mom think I had just returned. "

Mom, I'm home!" "

Son, Mom's taking a shower. You watch TV first; Mom will be done soon and will make you dinner." I secretly chuckled, but still obediently sat down on the sofa to watch TV.

Five minutes later, Mom came out, her face still nonchalant: "Son, you're back! Mom'll make you dinner right away. Watch TV first."

"Okay!" I agreed, but in my heart, I was thinking about how to be with Mom!

A few minutes later, Mom brought the food to the table—all my favorites. But because I was lost in thought, I was a little absent-minded. Mom noticed my unusually ravenous eating and asked, "Son, what's wrong? Are you having trouble with your studies?" My grades have always been good, so Mom thought I was having some difficulties with my homework, hence her question. Heh, perfect, she gave me an excuse. "

Mom, I was really distracted in class today, thinking about all sorts of things."

Thinking about things? What?

"Mom, you can't scold me when I tell you. You have to promise me first before I'll tell you."

"Hmm... okay, Mom promises you, go ahead." "

I keep thinking about Mom... thinking about Mom?" "Isn't Mom with you every day?"

I hadn't finished speaking when I... I... I keep thinking about Mom's body." I said cautiously. "

Mom's body?

" "Yes, my mind is full of the image of Mom wearing sexy clothes that time."

"Oh, son, you've really grown up, starting to be interested in women's bodies. Mom has neglected your growth." Then Mom and I fell silent. I didn't speak, and Mom didn't speak either. Silence... Mom broke the ice first. "Okay, son, come to my room tonight. I'll tell you about women."

"Really?"

"Really!"

At nine o'clock that night, I went to my mother's door, knocked, and said, "Mom, can I come in?" "

Come in, son." I pushed the door open, closed it, and turned around to see my mother. I was captivated by the sight before me. My mother was wearing a white, semi-transparent robe, which accentuated her incredibly sexy pink bra and panties. "

Son, come here. What's wrong?"

"Mom, you're so beautiful!"

"Really?"

"Really."

"Come closer, son. Tonight, I'll tell you about women." I sat down next to my mother.

Tell Mom why you want her body?

I don't know when it started, but I started liking Mom. Girls at school have expressed interest in being friends with me, but I'm not interested. I only think about Mom. I love Mom. Mom hugs me tightly. "Son, my good son, Mom likes you and loves you too. Mom won't let anyone take you away!"

My face is pressed against Mom's chest, feeling her soft breasts and smelling her alluring fragrance. My little brother starts to get hard. I slowly turn my face, rubbing Mom's breasts through her bra. It feels so good; Mom's breasts are so soft. Mom closed her eyes, cupped my head in her hands, and gently rubbed my face against her breasts.

"Mom, your body smells so good!" "Son, do you like it?" "Of course I do." "Come on, let Mom show you what women are like." Mom stood up, and I stood up too. "Son, what are you standing there for? Help Mom take off her clothes. Didn't you want Mom's body? Mom will give it to you today."

Ah! Mom let me see her body today! I was overjoyed! I grabbed Mom's robe and slowly pulled it off, my hands trembling, not from fear, but from excitement. Afterwards, Mom was only wearing a bra and panties. Mom's body is so beautiful!

Son, help Mom take these off too! Mom will let you see as much as you want.

Mom... I love you! Okay! I didn't immediately take off Mom's clothes, but instead hugged her back and kissed her lips.

Like finding sweet spring water, I greedily sucked on Mom's fragrant tongue. Mom responded passionately, extending her tongue for me to suckle, while my hand unhooked her bra from behind. Throwing away the bra, my gaze shifted to Mom's breasts.

So beautiful, perfectly round breasts, without the slightest sign of sagging, and red nipples. I couldn't help but kiss my mother's nipple, sometimes sucking hard, sometimes gently rubbing it with my tongue, sometimes lightly biting it with my teeth. My mother's breasts swelled under my efforts, her nipples hardening like ripe cherries.

"Mmm...son...you're sucking...Mommy...it feels so good...mmm...good...good...good son...keep...mmm...mmm..." My mother began to respond to my sucking, her body trembling slightly. "

Mom, shall we go to bed?" "Okay!" My mother lay on the bed, and I continued to tease her breasts, my hand tracing her skin down her lower abdomen to her vulva, touching it through her panties. My mother's body suddenly trembled.

I slowly stroked her vulva with my hand, and her body twisted back and forth, letting out seductive moans. "Mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...good...Mom's...down there...it's so itchy...your hands...are so good...ah...ah...mmm...mmm..." My touch had already caused her vulva to become wet with vaginal fluid, and her panties were soaked. "Mom

, can you take off your panties?" "Mmm." I helped my mother take off her underwear and carefully examined her vulva. This was my mother's secret, which I had dreamed of seeing: her pubic hair was thick and dark but not messy, standing upright in an inverted triangle above her vulva. Her thick labia majora had slowly opened because of my caresses, revealing her labia minora, a lovely red color. I couldn't resist kissing my mother's labia. The fragrance, mixed with a hint of fishiness, further stimulated my male secretions. My penis became rapidly engorged and hard as iron. I sucked on my mother's labia forcefully, teasing her clitoris, and my tongue occasionally probed inside her vagina. Mom started to get excited, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out, which I swallowed all of it.

Ah... Zi... you are... sweet... Mom's... pussy... ah...

Zi's... tongue... so amazing... making... Mom

... feel so good... Zi... Zi... Mom... so... beautiful... ah... Mom... is going... to fly to heaven... ah... ah... ah... ah

... ah... Zi... harder... Zi... Mom... is coming... is coming... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... Under my vigorous sucking, Mom climaxed, and a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out, covering my face and filling my mouth.

Mom, does it feel good? Mom's body twitched rhythmically, and her skin turned a pale red like during an orgasm. Son, Mommy feels so good. Your tongue is so amazing. It's making Mommy feel so good.

"Mom, are you comfortable now? Look at me!" I held my penis up to my mother's face. She grasped it in her hand. "Son, your penis is so big and hard. Wait a minute, Mom will help you finish right away." After resting for a moment, she said, "Son, come on, Mom will give you her body now. Put your penis into Mom's vagina, and Mom will make you feel good too." "

Okay!" I straightened my penis, aimed it at my mother's vulva, and thrust it in forcefully. Because my mother had already climaxed, her vagina was very slippery, and my penis went in easily.

"Ah, son, it hurts! Slow down! Mom's vagina hurts! Your penis is too big!"

"Son, don't move yet. Mom hasn't done this in a while, so my vagina is a bit tight. Let Mom get used to your big cock for a bit." I lay on top of Mom without moving, my big cock inside her vagina. After a while, I said, "Son, Mom's a little itchy down there. Move a bit.

" "Okay." Mom's vagina had already gotten used to my big cock. I pulled out, inserted, pulled out, inserted... three shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, all the way in.

"Ah...ah...ah...son...your...cock...is...so...big...fucking...Mom...so good...good...son...Mom's...good son...

is it comfortable?" "Comfortable!" "Mom, what are we doing now?"

"Bad...son, Mom...won't tell, won't tell?" I thrust hard into my mother's body, my glans hitting her uterus.

Ah...ah...son...you...hit...my...flower...big...cock...son...

will you tell me? Tell...tell...son...is...fucking...mother...good...son...is...fucking...mother's...pussy...mother's...pussy...is...being...fucked...by...son...

so beautiful...son's...cock...so big...mother...so happy...ah...ah...again...hit...the...uterus...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...I saw my mother's cries getting louder and louder, her buttocks automatically rising to welcome my big cock, and I fucked my mother's wet hole even harder.

Ah...ah...Mom...so...beautiful...ah...ah...Mom...I'm in heaven...beautiful...beautiful...

harder...harder...Mom...is...coming...Mom...coming again...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

Mom is about to climax again, and my penis is feeling a tingling sensation. I'm going to ejaculate.

Mom, I'm going to cum!

Okay...together with Mom...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

ah...ah...Mom...Just as Mom spurted out her vaginal fluid, my glans, stimulated by the intense sensation, could no longer hold back. I forcefully thrust my penis deep into Mom's body, and the scalding semen rapidly shot into Mom's uterus.

Mom, I feel so good!

"Son, I didn't expect you to be so capable. Mom feels so good too." I was about to get up and pull my penis out of Mom's vagina when Mom stopped me. "Son, don't move. Just stay like this. Mom likes it."

Okay, Mom and I turned to our sides, my penis still inside Mom's vagina, and fell asleep together.

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