My dearest mother

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I sat on the bed, looked at the night view outside the window, and turned to my mother, saying, "Mom, the night view is really nice tonight. It's the fifteenth of August, a perfect day for chrysanthemum appreciation and moon viewing." "You naughty master, you just ejaculated inside Mom's asshole once, it's not thick enough, I want more, I want more."

My mother, who was originally lying on the bed, immediately turned her back to me, knelt on the bed, raised her plump buttocks that haunted my dreams, her two full and large breasts hanging on the bed, her fat and large buttocks swaying back and forth, and turned to me with a seductive smile. Hearing my mother's wanton cries, my penis involuntarily hardened. I brought my head close to her anus; her two plump buttocks, with their delicate folds concealing her small anus, were incredibly alluring. I placed my large hands on her fleshy buttocks, fully enjoying their sensual feel. Then, remembering my final task, I forcefully spread my hands apart, revealing her most secret part—her dark brown anus, which I had never before seen—to me. Seeing the trickles of mysterious fluid flowing from the opening, I couldn't help but... "Mommy, how come your little asshole is so good? I just ejaculated inside, and your little asshole was just a big hole, leaving your grandchildren hanging out. How come there's no trace of it now? No, I need to check."

Before Mommy could react, I pressed my index finger against her anus. With a push, my finger entered a tight, warm place. Mommy's sphincter muscles gripped my finger tightly, and the folds of her intestines writhed, trying to expel my finger, making it impossible for me to go deeper.

As expected of my mother's anal anus, after all these years, it's still as tight and hot as ever. "Oh dear, you naughty son! You've been playing with my asshole since you were fourteen. You spend more time playing with my asshole than you spend in class. Haven't you had enough yet?" My mother cried out in a coquettish voice, speaking fiercely to me, a blush creeping onto her fair face.

Hehe, although my mother says no, how could I hide it from me after playing with her anus for over ten years? Anal sex fetish is the best description of my mother. Her anus is always her most sensitive part. Although I've been playing with it for over ten years, my mother's little anus has gone from pink to dark brown, but I'm still very fascinated by her anus. I guess that's the final reason why my mother and I have gotten to this point. How many mothers and sons in the world can do what we have? Incest between mothers and sons exists, but there probably aren't many people who are as addicted to anal sex as we are.

I've gotten a bit carried away. Let's get back to the beautiful flesh before me. My fingers scraped against my mother's intestines, and with a forceful pull, *plop*, I poked a small hole in her anus. Milky white semen mixed with light brown intestinal fluid, accompanied by tiny bubbles, *plop*, *plop*, was expelled from her anus, hanging on the fleshy lines of her chrysanthemum. My mother's entire body trembled involuntarily, creating layers of fleshy ripples. Her face was pressed against the bed, her hands on either side of her massive buttocks, wanting to reveal her exposed secrets. I covered it up. How could I let her succeed? We're an old married couple, yet she's still so shy. My mother and I used her huge buttocks as our battlefield. I desperately pounded her buttocks, while she did the opposite. Our actions added a touch of fun to this lewd scene, which is what we mother and son enjoy so much. My mother's stamina is not as good as mine. After she had her fill of playing, she gave up and put her hands down. At this moment, the brown folds on her anus wriggled and released our love juice mixed with many small white bubbles.

Seeing this, who could resist? I held my enormous penis, moistened with the love juice clinging to my mother's anus, and pressed my swollen, purplish-red glans against her dark brown folds, gently parting her anus. It seemed as if I wanted to greet this old friend of many years. The little folds, sensing the arrival of her best partner, didn't close quickly as usual, but instead let some more fluid escape. A small bubble appeared, mixed with some brownish intestinal fluid. Suddenly, it flipped outwards, and the anus clamped tightly around my glans. I shuddered, but I wasn't going to give in. I thrust my penis in forcefully, scraping against my mother's intestines as it went straight in. My mother let out a satisfied cry, and her whole body trembled. Her upper body was too weak to lift anymore, and she lay lazily on the bed, her beautiful buttocks drooping down. How could I let her escape?

I knelt on the bed, reached out and wrapped my arms around my mother's plump buttocks. My hands reached up to her inner thighs, and I lifted her entire fleshy buttocks and plump thighs up. At this moment, only my mother's upper body was pressed against the bed. Her full breasts were pressed against the bed and distorted wantonly. Her huge buttocks were high and firm, and her buttocks were spread apart. I could see her dark brown anus tightly gripping my penis. My mother's moans gradually grew louder, and I felt the anal muscles at the tip of my glans begin to contract forcefully.

This position was tiring, but with the flesh so close, I couldn't care less about anything else. I held her buttocks firmly with both hands, pulled my penis back, and my glans pulled out my mother's delicate anal flesh. The lustful, crimson anal flesh trembled in the air. Then I thrust hard again, and before the small anal flesh could even see clearly outside, I pushed it back into that slippery, tight intestine. The irregular lines on the rectal wall rubbed against my glans, and it slowly began to wriggle. Even though I've been doing anal sex for years, I still feel incredibly excited every time I penetrate my mother's anus. After all, she's my own mother. The woman who gave birth to me, lying on the bed like this, with her plump buttocks sticking out like a bitch, being wantonly thrust into by her son—no one could resist such temptation.

My mother had also calmed down by this time, and cooperated with my thrusts, gently twisting her hips. Each time my dark penis went in and out, it would bring her delicate anal flesh in and out. Thanks to the intestinal fluid secreted by my mother's anus and the semen I had left inside her anus, my thrusts gradually became smoother. The folds of my mother's anus had been smoothed out by my thick penis. The once tight anal folds were now so stretched that their original lines were no longer visible. The dark brown anal folds had turned white, gripping my penis tightly and refusing to let go, as if it were willing to sacrifice itself to let my penis go all the way in and never come out.

My mother's snow-white buttocks, the dark penis thrusting inside her anus, the occasional glimpse of bright red anal flesh, and the honey-like fluid flowing from her vulva below—all these presented me with a visual feast. Years of anal sex between mother and son had taught the mother how to achieve maximum pleasure. She began to vigorously wiggle her anus and rectum, allowing her intestines to fully experience the power of the large penis. Her rectum, enveloping the penis, spasmed and twitched intermittently, seemingly on the verge of orgasm.

After thrusting like this for over a hundred times, due to the strenuous position, I lowered my mother's buttocks, temporarily removing my penis from her anus. I let her lie face down on the bed, kneeling on the edge, only her plump, peach-like buttocks protruding from the bed, like a female dog exposing her lubricated anus.

Seeing this, I was aroused and rubbed the head of my penis against her anus, lightly touching it with her intestinal fluid, but without penetrating. My mother urged me anxiously, "Good son, what are you doing? Hurry up and get back into Mommy's asshole, give Mommy some relief." "Mom, you're so lewd today, but I want to see you be even more lewd, otherwise I won't put it in your asshole." I teased her asshole while joking with my mother. Although I was also ready to go, I still hoped that my mother could be more proactive. The lewd side of a virtuous wife and loving mother would never be revealed to outsiders.

My mother couldn't take it anymore and spread her asshole open with both hands. She used so much force that she tore open a hole the size of a quail egg, which made my heart ache. A little asshole is meant to hurt, how could you use so much force? The mother then began her courtship: "Son, come and fuck Mommy's asshole. Mommy has already spread my asshole wide open. Look, there's still your semen inside. If you fuck Mommy well today, Mommy will be your little dog for a day tomorrow, and you can do whatever you want with me. Mommy will masturbate by inserting my fingers into my asshole in front of you, and I'll spread my asshole open to greet you. When you eat, Mommy will lie down..." At your dining table, you can eat while watching your mother's anus wriggle. When you lie down reading, your mother will give you oral sex. When you get tired, you can play with your mother's anus to relax. Your mother will…”

Goodness, your mother is now incoherent, actually talking about the most intense “slave life” we’ve had over the years. It’s clear how much she craves a penis to be inserted into her anus.

How could I possibly refuse my beautiful mother's desire for anal sex? Come to think of it, I'm the one who cultivated her anal sex fetish. As a son, being able to turn my mother into an anal sex toy is truly one of life's greatest pleasures. I held my penis and thrust it heavily into her wanton anus, the glans exploring her rectum, my testicles hitting her tender honey pot. My hands kneaded her fleshy buttocks, which brought me boundless pleasure, and slapped them wantonly. I scratched bloody marks onto my mother's snow-white buttocks; the slight torture brought her even more pleasure. I pounded my mother's buttocks forcefully, wishing I could stuff my entire penis into her infinitely warm anus. With each intense thrust, the temperature inside my mother's plump anus rose rapidly, and her tight intestines began to writhe irregularly.

"Mom, your son's big cock is going into your big asshole. I'm fucking your asshole, pounding your chrysanthemum, and blasting your anus." I felt that swearing at this moment would bring us more pleasure, and I looked forward to my mother's response.

"Good son, good son of your mother. Your son is using his big cock to fuck his own mother's asshole, you've made my asshole so big. You little beast, you little bastard who raped your mother's asshole when you were fourteen. If my hand hadn't been injured back then, how could you have possibly penetrated my asshole?"

"Mom, you're wrong about that. Ouch, your asshole is squeezing me again. The first time I put it in your asshole, it even spasmed. To avoid having to call 120 to separate us, I had to come up with a really good way to pull my dick out of your big asshole. You were born to be fucked in the asshole by your own son." The lewd words grew more and more numerous, and he gradually began to recall the scene when he was fourteen years old and had his mother's asshole for the first time.

At that time, I was in the second year of junior high school, on summer vacation. The family's conditions were relatively good. My father often went on business trips to make our lives better, and only my mother accompanied me, so I was closest to my mother. We had a VCD player at home back then, and most importantly, I found a Category III film. I still remember the name now, it's called "Timeless Sexy". When my parents weren't around, I started watching those pornographic films and masturbating. Men, you know, they're instinctive. The only regret is that in adult films you can't see the vagina or anus; you can only vaguely imagine a woman's genitals. Most importantly, I don't know the difference between anal and vaginal penetration.

I remember when my father was away on a business trip, my mother fell and injured both hands on her way home. Accompanied by a colleague, she went to the hospital to have her hands bandaged. The doctor said she wouldn't be able to move her hands for a while, and after the diagnosis, he gave her a week's leave to rest at home. Although my mother was injured, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise—she got her son's first time (laughs).

The day after my mother returned home injured, I woke up in the morning and heard crying coming from the bathroom. Curious, I went to the bathroom. The toilet door was open, and my mother was sitting on the toilet, sobbing softly. There was a faint odor coming from the toilet. My mother was only wearing white lace panties, which had been pulled down to her knees, revealing her snow-white buttocks and plump thighs. She wore a loose pink nightgown, which was eye-catching because it wasn't fully on, revealing a pair of large, white breasts, one of which was half exposed, with its dark red nipple faintly visible. This scene was so similar to the porn I had watched so many times, and my lust instantly flared up, my penis becoming erect.

When my mother saw me come in, she cried even harder. I stood there, stunned, as if I were startled. Actually, I was secretly watching her body with my thieving eyes, afraid of missing something. My mother cried for about two more minutes, then looked up at me for a moment. A blush crept onto her beautiful face, and as if she had made up her mind, she slowly said, "Son, Mom... Mom can't use her hands right now. You... you help Mom wipe her bottom with some paper." After saying that, she stood up, turned her head, and slowly leaned forward, sticking out her plump buttocks so that I could understand what she meant.

At that moment, my mind was buzzing, and I couldn't think of anything. I just mechanically stared at those dazzlingly white buttocks. Urged by my mother, I tore off the toilet paper and slowly spread her plump buttocks with one hand. A bright pink chrysanthemum was embedded in her snow-white, plump buttocks, with a yellowish stain of feces on the edge of the chrysanthemum folds, and a trace of brownish liquid oozing from it. Later, I learned that this was intestinal fluid secreted by women with sensitive anuses. My mother's anus seemed to sense my lewd gaze and immediately began to wriggle rapidly, squeezing out the remaining feces. "Son, what are you doing? Hurry up and wipe!" my mother said anxiously. It seemed that exposing her womanly secrets to her own son caused her great pain, and she began to cry again.

As my mother instructed, I slowly wrapped my finger in toilet paper and pressed it against her anus, carefully wiping away the feces. The frenulum on her anus contracted rapidly upon contact with my finger, squeezing it out and carrying away the feces and intestinal fluid. I continued this pushing and squeezing motion, like playing a game, wiping my mother's anus. Time seemed to slow down; my movements were very gentle. My mother stopped urging me and fell silent. One thrust, two thrusts, three thrusts—perhaps dozens—until my mother began to moan softly, and only then did I stop. At this moment, I spoke up, "Mom, why can't I clean your anus properly? There are always yellow stains." My question interrupted my mother's silence. She angrily revealed the pride of a woman who loves cleanliness: "You brat, don't talk nonsense. How could I not clean it properly? Mine is clean."

"Impossible, Mom. No matter how I clean your anus, there will always be dirty stuff. Look if you don't believe me." After saying that, I tore off a piece of paper, wrapped it around my finger, and forcefully pushed it into her anus. The anal sphincter clamped down hard on my finger. I then pulled out the toilet paper and placed it in front of my mother. Startled by my action, she never expected me to insert it directly into her anus. She turned her head, looking at me with a surprised expression.

As if possessed, I threw away the toilet paper, spread her buttocks with both hands, and kissed her anus, which still contained traces of feces and a little intestinal fluid, deeply. Smelling the unique scent of a woman's genitals, and looking at the pink anus before me, now covered in my saliva and her own intestinal fluid, I disregarded the filth and thrust my tongue inside. My mother was terrified, frantically twisting her body. The violent movement caused her to lose her balance and fall to the ground, sprawling face down.

She writhed her plump, undisguised buttocks on the ground, yelling at me, "You brat, are you crazy? I'm your mother! How could you treat me like this? Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Looking at my mother's naked lower body writhing on the ground, my lust surged. "Mom, I'm going to have you today. Your ass is so beautiful, I can't resist."

I grabbed my mother's flailing legs, pinching her plump, long thighs, making her buttocks rise up, spreading her flesh apart again. Her little asshole and cunt were back in my view. I spat on my exposed penis, which was already exposed after my pants were pulled down, just like in porn movies, and resolutely inserted it into my mother's anus, which was covered in feces and intestinal fluid. Later I realized that if it weren't for the lubrication of intestinal fluid and feces, I wouldn't have been able to insert it into my mother's tight anus. "Ah..." A scream came from my mother's mouth, "Wrong, wrong, that's my anus, you bastard, you're inserting it into the wrong one."

At this point, I couldn't distinguish between inserting into an anus and inserting into a vagina at all, I was already deeply fascinated by the sensation inside my mother's anus. What a feeling! Tight, tight, so tight! Everything my penis touched seemed to be repelling it. The folds in my rectum felt like tiny hands pushing against my penis's progress. The temperature inside my intestines was alarmingly high yet strangely familiar—this was the temperature inside my mother's body. I was born here (don't laugh, that's what I really thought back then. I didn't know about anuses and vaginas; I only knew that women could give birth, and that they didn't have penises).

To stop my mother's movements, I hugged her voluptuous body tightly from behind. Because her hands were immobile, my mother couldn't resist at all, letting me grope her body, her mind filled with thoughts of being anally raped by her son. I saw my mother stop moving and the pressure in her intestines begin to relax, so I slowly began to withdraw my penis, leaving only the glans tightly wrapped in her anus, enjoying the feeling of my biological mother massaging my glans with her rectum.

Gradually, my mother turned her head to look at me, her expression blank, helpless, and filled with grief and indignation, yet also as if she had let go of something heavy. She spoke, "You beast who raped your mother's ass! You've penetrated my ass! This is incest! How am I supposed to live now? How can I face your father?!"

Hearing my mother's voice, I suddenly realized it was all a game. I hugged her tightly, my penis thrusting straight into her anus again, swearing, "Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of you from now on. I'll treat you like my wife. I'll definitely marry you someday." Looking at my earnest expression, my mother was speechless. She silently turned her head and whispered, "Slow down, it hurts."

My mother agreed! My mother actually agreed to let me penetrate her. From now on, she belonged to me. With this excitement, I began to move on my mother's body. Our thighs were intertwined. To make my penis penetrate deeper, every time I entered my mother's anus, I would forcefully slam my buttocks against my penis. If it was vaginal penetration, I guaranteed to reach the cervix every time.

"Ah! Mom, big ass, little asshole, I'll fuck your little asshole raw, clench your asshole tighter!" I was a virgin, and in the heat of the moment, I didn't care about anything else. Unexpectedly, my mother responded, "Son, hurry up! Hurry up and fuck my ass, use your big cock to fuck your mother's asshole, you little bastard, you son of a bitch, you bastard born from your mother's asshole." My mother seemed to have let go of everything, mixing her resentment towards me with her own pleasure, shouting uncontrollably.

"Fuck your shitty ass! You just made me wipe your shit, now I'm going to fuck your ass clean, so you can see how dirty your asshole is, and see how much I love your little asshole!" The more I swore, the more pleasure I felt. My mother's cooperation made me speed up my thrusting. Watching my cock go in and out of my mother's asshole, a big meat stick squeezed into her snow-white buttocks with a touch of erotic pink. Her pink little asshole was gradually fucked wide open, and her asshole kept secreting intestinal fluid, which mixed with some residual feces, making my thrusting easier. The hole she had just used to defecate was now filled with her son's penis. Just thinking about this scene gave the mother a feeling of fainting pleasure. The waves of pleasure coming from her anus gradually revealed her anal sex fetish. Her anus was her more sensitive erogenous zone than her vagina.

"Ah! Fuck me, you cock that's fucking your own mother's asshole, darling! Mommy is all yours, you've fucked my asshole until it's shit!" The mother couldn't accept that she was experiencing pleasure from being anally raped by her son and went crazy, losing herself in the moment: "Ah! It's not right for my asshole not to be fucked raw by my son's big cock, my asshole will always be for my son to fuck. Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"I'm coming, Mommy, your son is here to give you an enema!" My pleasure had reached its peak, and I finally couldn't hold back anymore, so I started ejaculating into my mother's rectum. The pleasure of ejaculating into my mother's anus made me dizzy, and my mother's consciousness was overwhelmed by the pleasure of my semen filling the walls of her intestines, almost to the point of unconsciousness. Her rectum was contracted to its limit, and even after squeezing out my last bit of semen, it didn't loosen, still gripping my penis.

I enjoyed this unparalleled pleasure, but gradually I felt something was wrong. Why was my mother's anus still gripping me? Although her anus was very tight, I now wanted to pull out my penis and properly appreciate this alluring flesh below, to connect with my mother emotionally.

At this point, my mother recovered from the pleasure of the semen enema and noticed the situation. She anxiously yelled at me, "You little rascal, pull your penis out right now, or I'll beat you to death!"

She was being coquettish; my mother was definitely being coquettish. Being brought to orgasm by her own son's anal rape made her very embarrassed, but our focus now was on pulling out my penis. "Mom, I want to pull it out too, but your anus is clamped tightly on my penis. What am I supposed to do?"

What? My mother and I suddenly realized something was wrong. It wasn't the other person acting strangely; we both wanted to separate our anuses from my penis, but we couldn't.

Oh no! My mother realized the seriousness of the problem. Was this the only way for the two of us to get out?! I'd heard stories of wives getting vaginal spasms during intercourse, trapping their husbands' penises and making it impossible for them to pull out. Our situation is so similar, but how could we let the world know?

My mother grew increasingly terrified, almost to the point of tears, and finally told me, asking me to help her think of a solution. "Mom, if we can't separate, then let's just stay together. Your asshole and my penis are a perfect match anyway; I can still feel the heat in your asshole!" My words, spoken without thinking, infuriated my mother, who nearly twisted her arm and bit me.

"Just kidding, trying to bite me with a dick stuck in my asshole? How could I let you succeed?" I quickly reassured her. My mind raced with all sorts of mischievous ideas, and finally, I came up with one. I told her, "Let's stay in this position. In a bit, I'll lift you onto the toilet, and maybe if you poop or pee again, your anal sphincter will relax naturally, and I can pull my dick out of your asshole."

My mother blushed and agreed. I lifted her up, and because this felt so good, my dick even swelled up again, making her feel the swelling in her anus, but she was too embarrassed to say anything. I had my mother stand on the edge of the toilet, squat down, and slowly prepare to defecate. My mother blushed with embarrassment as she tried to hold her urine. The walls of her rectum writhed with each effort, stimulating my penis, which gradually returned to its peak erection. Although the situation was embarrassing for her, my stretching of her anus brought on the urge to defecate, and five minutes later she began to prepare.

I quickly slipped my hands under her crotch, grabbed her thighs, and lifted her up, positioning her vagina and anus directly over the toilet, assuming a position for a child to urinate—a little prank I was playing on her. My mother's face was flushed with shame, and she muttered curses under her breath, but she didn't object; only in this way could she quickly get rid of my penis.

*Shh, shh* Mother finally started urinating. Gradually, I felt my anal sphincter relax. Slowly, as her glistening urine flowed from her pink urethra, my penis was pulled out of her anus, along with the semen I had just poured into her intestines and the fluids we both secreted. *Pfft, pfft* Her anus also started farting, and streams of semen stained yellow with feces and intestinal fluid flowed out. I believe few people have ever witnessed the sensation of their own mother simultaneously expelling fluids from her urethra and anus. To have such a beautiful mother, I have no regrets in this life. The last six days of my mother's leave brought me endless joy. I'm grateful for her tolerance, her alluring anus, and her love for anal sex.

"Here it comes, here it comes, you brat, you're definitely doing this on purpose! You're going to bring your mother's shit out!" My mother's shocking cry brought me back to the scene of our lovemaking. Recalling the excitement of my first anal sex experience and the stimulation before me brought me to orgasm as well. I groaned, my penis plunging deep into my mother's anus, ejaculating my second wave of semen into her rectum. My mother's rectum writhed desperately, trying to expel my penis, which only brought me greater pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt something squeeze out from deep inside my mother's rectum, but her rectum was completely blocked by my enormous glans, and nothing could come out. My mother was now trembling all over, stammering, "You...you child, pull it out quickly! I've already pulled it out! Hurry, hurry and give your mother a quickie!"

I pretended not to hear, and forcefully thrust my slightly softened penis forward, saying, "Mom, what are you saying? I can't hear you. Can you speak normally, in a simple and understandable way?" "Okay, okay, okay, you..." "You brat, you disobedient little beast who only ever puts his penis in your mother's ass! You love the way your mother poops, right now I'll show you! You can watch all you want during the Mid-Autumn Festival, okay?" My mother said, her voice trembling with tears. Seeing that she had reached her limit, I pulled out my penis and quickly hid to her side. I took out the basin I usually used from under the bed, anticipating what was to come. After I pulled out my penis, a small section of my mother's rectum even came out with it. Her once tight anus was now an irregular, dark triangle, radiating a captivating allure.

With a soft "plop," a small stream of milky-white liquid tinged with light yellow spurted from my mother's anus. This wonderful mixture of my semen and my mother's intestinal fluid fell into the basin. A portion of it stretched out, seemingly reluctant to leave the warm rectum, clinging tightly to the prolapsed rectum, creating a strange kind of beauty. "Ah, ah, it's coming out, it's coming out, you little beast, look, look!" The folds on my mother's anus twitched faster, and her rectum began to retract. The dilated anus bulged outward, gradually wriggling, as if trying to stop something from coming out, but it was too late.

Puff, puff, puff, three bubbles came out of Mother's anus in a row. When the last bubble came out, a dark brown piece of feces followed. Her little anus bulged and sag, and her rectum contracted hard, slowly expelling the 5-centimeter-diameter piece of feces, which hung tremblingly on Mother's anus, reluctant to leave. I laughed and said, "Mom, doesn't this remind you of that dog tail I stuck up your ass when we celebrated me getting a job? I made you wear pink stockings with nothing on top, and lie on the floor pretending to be a bitch. I was just thinking about this scene. It's so similar."

My mother gave me a weak glare. "You could even think of something like this back then? You're such a pervert. I'm almost done, just a little bit more. After I come out, you have to clean the house thoroughly. I'm getting old, I don't have your stamina anymore..."

"No way, I'm twenty-six now, Mom, you're only forty-three. I can play with your asshole for decades!" I interrupted my mother's modesty. Just kidding. Mom, you are the love of my life. You're so well-maintained now. It seems like we can grow old together. Who else would accept me as selflessly as Mom? As I thought this, I took out some toilet paper, wrapped it in my hand, and wiped the feces off my mother's anus. Occasionally, I would go deeper to clean her rectum. This seemed so natural and harmonious.

I sat on the bed, looked at the night view outside the window, and turned to my mother, saying, "Mom, the night view is really nice tonight. It's the fifteenth of August, a perfect day for chrysanthemum appreciation and moon viewing." "You naughty master, you just ejaculated inside Mom's asshole once, it's not thick enough, I want more, I want more."

My mother, who was originally lying on the bed, immediately turned her back to me, knelt on the bed, raised her plump buttocks that haunted my dreams, her two full and large breasts hanging on the bed, her fat and large buttocks swaying back and forth, and turned to me with a seductive smile. Hearing my mother's wanton cries, my penis involuntarily hardened. I brought my head close to her anus; her two plump buttocks, with their delicate folds concealing her small anus, were incredibly alluring. I placed my large hands on her fleshy buttocks, fully enjoying their sensual feel. Then, remembering my final task, I forcefully spread my hands apart, revealing her most secret part—her dark brown anus, which I had never before seen—to me. Seeing the trickles of mysterious fluid flowing from the opening, I couldn't help but... "Mommy, how come your little asshole is so good? I just ejaculated inside, and your little asshole was just a big hole, leaving your grandchildren hanging out. How come there's no trace of it now? No, I need to check."

Before Mommy could react, I pressed my index finger against her anus. With a push, my finger entered a tight, warm place. Mommy's sphincter muscles gripped my finger tightly, and the folds of her intestines writhed, trying to expel my finger, making it impossible for me to go deeper.

As expected of my mother's anal anus, after all these years, it's still as tight and hot as ever. "Oh dear, you naughty son! You've been playing with my asshole since you were fourteen. You spend more time playing with my asshole than you spend in class. Haven't you had enough yet?" My mother cried out in a coquettish voice, speaking fiercely to me, a blush creeping onto her fair face.

Hehe, although my mother says no, how could I hide it from me after playing with her anus for over ten years? Anal sex fetish is the best description of my mother. Her anus is always her most sensitive part. Although I've been playing with it for over ten years, my mother's little anus has gone from pink to dark brown, but I'm still very fascinated by her anus. I guess that's the final reason why my mother and I have gotten to this point. How many mothers and sons in the world can do what we have? Incest between mothers and sons exists, but there probably aren't many people who are as addicted to anal sex as we are.

I've gotten a bit carried away. Let's get back to the beautiful flesh before me. My fingers scraped against my mother's intestines, and with a forceful pull, *plop*, I poked a small hole in her anus. Milky white semen mixed with light brown intestinal fluid, accompanied by tiny bubbles, *plop*, *plop*, was expelled from her anus, hanging on the fleshy lines of her chrysanthemum. My mother's entire body trembled involuntarily, creating layers of fleshy ripples. Her face was pressed against the bed, her hands on either side of her massive buttocks, wanting to reveal her exposed secrets. I covered it up. How could I let her succeed? We're an old married couple, yet she's still so shy. My mother and I used her huge buttocks as our battlefield. I desperately pounded her buttocks, while she did the opposite. Our actions added a touch of fun to this lewd scene, which is what we mother and son enjoy so much. My mother's stamina is not as good as mine. After she had her fill of playing, she gave up and put her hands down. At this moment, the brown folds on her anus wriggled and released our love juice mixed with many small white bubbles.

Seeing this, who could resist? I held my enormous penis, moistened with the love juice clinging to my mother's anus, and pressed my swollen, purplish-red glans against her dark brown folds, gently parting her anus. It seemed as if I wanted to greet this old friend of many years. The little folds, sensing the arrival of her best partner, didn't close quickly as usual, but instead let some more fluid escape. A small bubble appeared, mixed with some brownish intestinal fluid. Suddenly, it flipped outwards, and the anus clamped tightly around my glans. I shuddered, but I wasn't going to give in. I thrust my penis in forcefully, scraping against my mother's intestines as it went straight in. My mother let out a satisfied cry, and her whole body trembled. Her upper body was too weak to lift anymore, and she lay lazily on the bed, her beautiful buttocks drooping down. How could I let her escape?

I knelt on the bed, reached out and wrapped my arms around my mother's plump buttocks. My hands reached up to her inner thighs, and I lifted her entire fleshy buttocks and plump thighs up. At this moment, only my mother's upper body was pressed against the bed. Her full breasts were pressed against the bed and distorted wantonly. Her huge buttocks were high and firm, and her buttocks were spread apart. I could see her dark brown anus tightly gripping my penis. My mother's moans gradually grew louder, and I felt the anal muscles at the tip of my glans begin to contract forcefully.

This position was tiring, but with the flesh so close, I couldn't care less about anything else. I held her buttocks firmly with both hands, pulled my penis back, and my glans pulled out my mother's delicate anal flesh. The lustful, crimson anal flesh trembled in the air. Then I thrust hard again, and before the small anal flesh could even see clearly outside, I pushed it back into that slippery, tight intestine. The irregular lines on the rectal wall rubbed against my glans, and it slowly began to wriggle. Even though I've been doing anal sex for years, I still feel incredibly excited every time I penetrate my mother's anus. After all, she's my own mother. The woman who gave birth to me, lying on the bed like this, with her plump buttocks sticking out like a bitch, being wantonly thrust into by her son—no one could resist such temptation.

My mother had also calmed down by this time, and cooperated with my thrusts, gently twisting her hips. Each time my dark penis went in and out, it would bring her delicate anal flesh in and out. Thanks to the intestinal fluid secreted by my mother's anus and the semen I had left inside her anus, my thrusts gradually became smoother. The folds of my mother's anus had been smoothed out by my thick penis. The once tight anal folds were now so stretched that their original lines were no longer visible. The dark brown anal folds had turned white, gripping my penis tightly and refusing to let go, as if it were willing to sacrifice itself to let my penis go all the way in and never come out.

My mother's snow-white buttocks, the dark penis thrusting inside her anus, the occasional glimpse of bright red anal flesh, and the honey-like fluid flowing from her vulva below—all these presented me with a visual feast. Years of anal sex between mother and son had taught the mother how to achieve maximum pleasure. She began to vigorously wiggle her anus and rectum, allowing her intestines to fully experience the power of the large penis. Her rectum, enveloping the penis, spasmed and twitched from time to time, seemingly on the verge of orgasm.

After thrusting like this for over a hundred times, due to the strenuous position, I lowered my mother's buttocks, temporarily removing my penis from her anus. I had her lie face down on the bed, kneeling on the edge, only her plump, peach-like buttocks exposed off the edge, like a female dog revealing her lubricated anus.

Seeing this, I became playful and rubbed the head of my penis against her anus, lightly touching it with her intestinal fluid, but didn't penetrate. My mother urged me anxiously, "Good son, what are you doing? Hurry up and come back into Mommy's asshole, give Mommy some pleasure." "Mom, you're so lewd today, but I want to see you be even more lewd, otherwise I won't put it in your asshole." I teased my mother while teasing her anus. Although I was also ready to thrust, I still hoped that my mother could be more proactive. The lewd side of a virtuous wife and loving mother would never be revealed to outsiders.

My mother, unable to bear it any longer, forcefully pried open her anus, creating a hole the size of a quail egg, which broke my heart. An anus is meant to hurt; how could she use so much force? Then, my mother began to plead: "Son, come and fuck Mommy's anus. Mommy has already spread my anus wide open. Look, there's still your semen inside. If you fuck Mommy well today, Mommy will be your little dog for a day tomorrow, and you can do whatever you want with me. Mommy will masturbate by inserting her fingers into her anus in front of you, and I'll spread my anus open to greet you. While you're eating, Mommy will lie down..." "At your dinner table, you can eat while watching Mom's anus wriggle. When you're lying down reading, Mom will give you oral sex. When you're tired, you can play with Mom's anus to relax. Mom will..."

Goodness, Mom is now incoherent, actually talking about the most intense "slave life" we've had over the years. It's clear how much she craves a penis to be inserted into her anus.

How could I possibly disappoint my beautiful mother's desire for anal sex? Speaking of which, I'm the one who cultivated my mother's anal sex fetish. As a son, being able to cultivate my mother into an anal sex toy is truly one of life's greatest pleasures. I gripped my penis and thrust it heavily into her wanton anus, the head of my penis exploring her rectum, my testicles slamming against her moist honeypot. My hands kneaded her fleshy buttocks, which were giving me boundless pleasure, and slapped them wantonly. My scratches left bloody marks on my mother's snow-white buttocks; the slight torture brought her even more pleasure. I pounded my mother's buttocks forcefully, wishing I could stuff my entire penis into her infinitely warm anus. With my intense thrusting, the temperature inside my mother's plump anus rose rapidly, and her tight intestines began to writhe irregularly.

"Mom, your son's big cock is going into your big asshole. I'm fucking your asshole, fucking your chrysanthemum, blasting your anus." I felt that saying dirty words at this moment would bring us even more pleasure, and I looked forward to my mother's response.

"Good son, good son of your mother. Your mother's big-dicked son is fucking his own mother's asshole with his dick. You've fucked my asshole so big. You little beast, you little bastard who raped your mother's asshole when you were only fourteen. If my hand hadn't been injured back then, how could you have possibly penetrated my asshole?"

"Mom, you're wrong about that. Ouch, your asshole is squeezing me again. The first time I put it in your asshole, it even spasmed. To avoid having to call 120 to separate us, I had to come up with a really good way to pull my dick out of your big asshole. You were born to be fucked in the asshole by your own son." The lewd words grew more and more numerous, and he gradually began to recall the scene when he was fourteen years old and had his mother's asshole for the first time.

At that time, I was in the second year of junior high school, on summer vacation. The family's conditions were relatively good. My father often went on business trips to make our lives better, and only my mother accompanied me, so I was closest to my mother. We had a VCD player at home back then, and most importantly, I found a Category III film. I still remember the name now, it's called "Timeless Sexy". When my parents weren't around, I started watching those pornographic films and masturbating. Men, you know, they're instinctive. The only regret is that in adult films you can't see the vagina or anus; you can only vaguely imagine a woman's genitals. Most importantly, I don't know the difference between anal and vaginal penetration.

I remember when my father was away on a business trip, my mother fell and injured both hands on her way home. Accompanied by a colleague, she went to the hospital to have her hands bandaged. The doctor said she wouldn't be able to move her hands for a while, and after the diagnosis, he gave her a week's leave to rest at home. Although my mother was injured, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise—she got her son's first time (laughs).

The day after my mother returned home injured, I woke up in the morning and heard crying coming from the bathroom. Curious, I went to the bathroom. The toilet door was open, and my mother was sitting on the toilet, sobbing softly. There was a faint odor coming from the toilet. My mother was only wearing white lace panties, which had been pulled down to her knees, revealing her snow-white buttocks and plump thighs. She wore a loose pink nightgown, which was eye-catching because it wasn't fully on, revealing a pair of large, white breasts, one of which was half exposed, with its dark red nipple faintly visible. This scene was so similar to the porn I had watched so many times, and my lust instantly flared up, my penis becoming erect.

When my mother saw me come in, she cried even harder. I stood there, stunned, as if I were startled. Actually, I was secretly watching her body with my thieving eyes, afraid of missing something. My mother cried for about two more minutes, then looked up at me for a moment. A blush crept onto her beautiful face, and as if she had made up her mind, she slowly said, "Son, Mom... Mom can't use her hands right now. You... you help Mom wipe her bottom with some paper." After saying that, she stood up, turned her head, and slowly leaned forward, sticking out her plump buttocks so that I could understand what she meant.

At that moment, my mind was buzzing, and I couldn't think of anything. I just mechanically stared at those dazzlingly white buttocks. Urged by my mother, I tore off the toilet paper and slowly spread her plump buttocks with one hand. A bright pink chrysanthemum was embedded in her snow-white, plump buttocks, with a yellowish stain of feces on the edge of the chrysanthemum folds, and a trace of brownish liquid oozing from it. Later, I learned that this was intestinal fluid secreted by women with sensitive anuses. My mother's anus seemed to sense my lewd gaze and immediately began to wriggle rapidly, squeezing out the remaining feces. "Son, what are you doing? Hurry up and wipe!" my mother said anxiously. It seemed that exposing her womanly secrets to her own son caused her great pain, and she began to cry again.

As my mother instructed, I slowly wrapped my finger in toilet paper and pressed it against her anus, carefully wiping away the feces. The frenulum on her anus contracted rapidly upon contact with my finger, squeezing it out and carrying away the feces and intestinal fluid. I continued this pushing and squeezing motion, like playing a game, wiping my mother's anus. Time seemed to slow down; my movements were very gentle. My mother stopped urging me and fell silent. One thrust, two thrusts, three thrusts—perhaps dozens—until my mother began to moan softly, and only then did I stop. At this moment, I spoke up, "Mom, why can't I clean your anus properly? There are always yellow stains." My question interrupted my mother's silence. She angrily revealed the pride of a woman who loves cleanliness: "You brat, don't talk nonsense. How could I not clean it properly? Mine is clean."

"Impossible, Mom. No matter how I clean your anus, there will always be dirty stuff. Look if you don't believe me." After saying that, I tore off a piece of paper, wrapped it around my finger, and forcefully pushed it into her anus. The anal sphincter clamped down hard on my finger. I then pulled out the toilet paper and placed it in front of my mother. Startled by my action, she never expected me to insert it directly into her anus. She turned her head, looking at me with a surprised expression.

As if possessed, I threw away the toilet paper, spread her buttocks with both hands, and kissed her anus, which still contained traces of feces and a little intestinal fluid, deeply. Smelling the unique scent of a woman's genitals, and looking at the pink anus before me, now covered in my saliva and her own intestinal fluid, I disregarded the filth and thrust my tongue inside. My mother was terrified, frantically twisting her body. The violent movement caused her to lose her balance and fall to the ground, sprawling face down.

She writhed her plump, undisguised buttocks on the ground, yelling at me, "You brat, are you crazy? I'm your mother! How could you treat me like this? Get out of here! Get out!"

Looking at my mother's naked lower body writhing on the ground, my lust surged. "Mom, I'm going to have you today. Your ass is so beautiful, I can't resist."

I grabbed my mother's flailing legs, pinched her plump, long thighs, and made her buttocks stick out, spreading her flesh apart again. Her little anus and cunt were back in my view. I spat on my exposed penis, which was now exposed after my pants were pulled down, just like in porn movies, and resolutely thrust it into her anus, which was covered in feces and intestinal fluid. Later I realized that without the lubrication of intestinal fluid and feces, I couldn't have penetrated my mother's tight anus. "Ah..." A scream came from my mother's mouth, "Wrong, wrong, that's my anus, you bastard, you're doing it wrong."

At this point, I couldn't distinguish between penetrating an anus and penetrating a vagina; I was completely captivated by the sensation inside my mother's anus. What a feeling! Tight, tight, so tight! Everything my penis touched seemed to be repelling it. The folds in my rectum felt like tiny hands pushing against my penis's progress. The temperature inside my intestines was alarmingly high yet strangely familiar—this was the temperature inside my mother's body. I was born here (don't laugh, that's what I really thought back then. I didn't know about anuses and vaginas; I only knew that women could give birth, and that they didn't have penises).

To stop my mother's movements, I hugged her voluptuous body tightly from behind. Because her hands were immobile, my mother couldn't resist at all, letting me grope her body, her mind filled with thoughts of being anally raped by her son. I saw my mother stop moving, and the pressure in her intestines began to relax, so I slowly began to withdraw my penis, leaving only the glans tightly enveloped by her anus, enjoying the feeling of my own mother massaging my glans with her rectum.

Gradually, my mother turned her head to look at me, her expression blank, helpless, and indignant, yet as if she had let go of something in her heart. She opened her mouth and said, "You beast who raped your mother's asshole! You've penetrated my asshole! This is incest! How am I supposed to live now? How can I face your father?!"

Hearing my mother's voice, I suddenly realized it was all a game. I hugged her tightly, my penis thrusting straight into her asshole again. I swore, "Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of you from now on. I'll treat you like my wife. I'll definitely marry you someday." My mother looked at my determined expression and was speechless. She silently turned her head and whispered, "Slow down, it hurts."

My mother agreed! My mother actually agreed to let me penetrate her body. From now on, my mother belonged to me. With this excitement, I began to move on my mother's body. Our thighs were intertwined. To penetrate deeper, I slammed my buttocks against my penis every time I entered my mother's anus. If it were vaginal penetration, I guaranteed to reach the cervix every time.

"Ah! Mom, big ass, little asshole, I'll fuck your little asshole raw, clench your asshole tighter!" I was a virgin, caught up in the excitement, not caring about anything else. Surprisingly, my mother responded, "Son, hurry! Fuck my ass, fuck your mother's asshole with your big cock, you child who fucks your own mother's asshole, you little bastard, you son of a bitch, you bastard born from your mother's asshole." My mother seemed to have let go of everything, mixing her resentment towards me with her own pleasure, shouting uncontrollably.

"Fuck your shitty ass! You just made me wipe your shit, now I'm going to fuck your ass clean, so you can see how dirty your asshole is, and see how much I love your little asshole!" The more I swore, the more pleasure I felt. My mother's cooperation made me speed up my thrusting. Watching my cock go in and out of my mother's asshole, a big meat stick squeezed into her snow-white buttocks with a touch of erotic pink. Her pink little asshole was gradually fucked wide open, and her asshole kept secreting intestinal fluid, which mixed with some residual feces, making my thrusting easier. The hole she had just used to defecate was now filled with her son's penis. Just thinking about this scene gave the mother a feeling of fainting pleasure. The waves of pleasure coming from her anus gradually revealed her anal sex fetish. Her anus was her more sensitive erogenous zone than her vagina.

"Ah! Fuck me, you cock that's fucking your own mother's asshole, darling! Mommy is all yours, you've fucked my asshole until it's shit!" The mother couldn't accept that she was experiencing pleasure from being anally raped by her son and went crazy, losing herself in the moment: "Ah! It's not right for my asshole not to be fucked raw by my son's big cock, my asshole will always be for my son to fuck. Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"I'm coming, Mommy, your son is here to give you an enema!" My pleasure had reached its peak, and I finally couldn't hold back anymore, so I started ejaculating into my mother's rectum. The pleasure of ejaculating into my mother's anus made me dizzy, and my mother's consciousness was overwhelmed by the pleasure of my semen filling the walls of her intestines, almost to the point of unconsciousness. Her rectum was contracted to its limit, and even after squeezing out my last bit of semen, it didn't loosen, still gripping my penis.

I enjoyed this unparalleled pleasure, but gradually I felt something was wrong. Why was my mother's anus still gripping me? Although her anus was very tight, I now wanted to pull out my penis and properly appreciate this alluring flesh below, to connect with my mother emotionally.

At this point, my mother recovered from the pleasure of the semen enema and noticed the situation. She anxiously yelled at me, "You little rascal, pull your penis out right now, or I'll beat you to death!"

She was being coquettish; my mother was definitely being coquettish. Being brought to orgasm by her own son's anal rape made her very embarrassed, but our focus now was on pulling out my penis. "Mom, I want to pull it out too, but your anus is clamped tightly on my penis. What am I supposed to do?"

What? My mother and I suddenly realized something was wrong. It wasn't the other person acting strangely; we both wanted to separate our anuses from my penis, but we couldn't.

Oh no! My mother realized the seriousness of the problem. Was this the only way for the two of us to get out?! I'd heard stories of wives getting vaginal spasms during intercourse, trapping their husbands' penises and making it impossible for them to pull out. Our situation is so similar, but how could we let the world know?

My mother grew increasingly terrified, almost to the point of tears, and finally told me, asking me to help her think of a solution. "Mom, if we can't separate, then let's just stay together. Your asshole and my penis are a perfect match anyway; I can still feel the heat in your asshole!" My words, spoken without thinking, infuriated my mother, who nearly twisted her arm and bit me.

"Just kidding, trying to bite me with a dick stuck in my asshole? How could I let you succeed?" I quickly reassured her. My mind raced with all sorts of mischievous ideas, and finally, I came up with one. I told her, "Let's stay in this position. In a bit, I'll lift you onto the toilet, and maybe if you poop or pee again, your anal sphincter will relax naturally, and I can pull my dick out of your asshole."

My mother blushed and agreed. I lifted her up, and because this felt so good, my dick even swelled up again, making her feel the swelling in her anus, but she was too embarrassed to say anything. I had my mother stand on the edge of the toilet, squat down, and slowly prepare to defecate. My mother blushed with embarrassment as she tried to hold her urine. The walls of her rectum writhed with each effort, stimulating my penis, which gradually returned to its peak erection. Although the situation was embarrassing for her, my stretching of her anus brought on the urge to defecate, and five minutes later she began to prepare.

I quickly slipped my hands under her crotch, grabbed her thighs, and lifted her up, positioning her vagina and anus directly over the toilet, assuming a position for a child to urinate—a little prank I was playing on her. My mother's face was flushed with shame, and she muttered curses under her breath, but she didn't object; only in this way could she quickly get rid of my penis.

*Shh, shh* Mother finally started urinating. Gradually, I felt my anal sphincter relax. Slowly, as her glistening urine flowed from her pink urethra, my penis was pulled out of her anus, along with the semen I had just poured into her intestines and the fluids we both secreted. *Pfft, pfft* Her anus also started farting, and streams of semen stained yellow with feces and intestinal fluid flowed out. I believe few people have ever witnessed the sensation of their own mother simultaneously expelling fluids from her urethra and anus. To have such a beautiful mother, I have no regrets in this life. The last six days of my mother's leave brought me endless joy. I am grateful for my mother's tolerance, for her anal pleasure, and for her enjoyment of anal sex.

"Here it comes, here it comes, you brat, you're definitely doing this on purpose! You're going to bring your mother's shit out!" My mother's shocking scream brought me back to the scene of our lovemaking. Recalling the excitement of my first anal sex experience and the stimulation before me brought me to orgasm as well. I groaned, my penis plunging deep into my mother's anus, ejaculating my second wave of semen into her rectum. My mother's rectum writhed desperately, trying to expel my penis, which only brought me greater pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt something squeeze out from deep inside my mother's rectum, but her rectum was completely blocked by my enormous glans, and nothing could come out. My mother was now trembling all over, stammering, "You...you child, pull it out quickly! I've already pulled it out, hurry up, hurry up and give your mother a quickie!"

I pretended not to hear, and forcefully thrust my slightly softened penis forward, saying, "Mom, what are you saying? I can't hear you. Can you speak like usual, in a simple and easy-to-understand way?" "Okay, okay, okay, you..." "You brat, you disobedient little beast who only ever puts his penis in your mother's ass! You love the way your mother poops, right now I'll show you! You can watch all you want during the Mid-Autumn Festival, okay?" My mother said, her voice trembling with tears. Seeing that she had reached her limit, I pulled out my penis and quickly hid to her side. I took out the basin I usually used from under the bed, anticipating what was to come. After I pulled out my penis, a small section of my mother's rectum even came out with it. Her once tight anus was now an irregular, dark triangle, radiating a captivating allure.

With a soft "plop," a small stream of milky-white liquid tinged with light yellow spurted from my mother's anus. This wonderful mixture of my semen and my mother's intestinal fluid fell into the basin. A portion of it stretched out, seemingly reluctant to leave the warm rectum, clinging tightly to the prolapsed rectum, creating a strange kind of beauty. "Ah, ah, it's coming out, it's coming out, you little beast, look, look!" The folds on my mother's anus twitched faster, and her rectum began to retract. The dilated anus bulged outward, gradually wriggling, as if trying to stop something from coming out, but it was too late.

Puff, puff, puff, three bubbles came out of Mother's anus in a row. When the last bubble came out, a dark brown piece of feces followed. Her little anus bulged and sag, and her rectum contracted hard, slowly expelling the 5-centimeter-diameter piece of feces, which hung tremblingly on Mother's anus, reluctant to leave. I laughed and said, "Mom, doesn't this remind you of that dog tail I stuck up your ass when we celebrated me getting a job? I made you wear pink stockings with nothing on top, and lie on the floor pretending to be a bitch. I was just thinking about this scene. It's so similar."

My mother gave me a weak glare. "You could even think of something like this back then? You're such a pervert. I'm almost done, just a little bit more. After I come out, you have to clean the house thoroughly. I'm getting old, I don't have your stamina anymore..."

"No way, I'm twenty-six now, Mom, you're only forty-three. I can play with your asshole for decades!" I interrupted my mother's modesty. Just kidding. Mom, you are the love of my life. You're so well-maintained now. It seems like we can grow old together. Who else would accept me as selflessly as Mom? As I thought this, I took out some toilet paper, wrapped it in my hand, and wiped the feces off my mother's anus. Occasionally, I would go deeper to clean her rectum. This seemed so natural and harmonious.

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