[Urban] A Country Rogue's Lucky Charm VS Jin Ping Mei - 28-30

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Chapter 069 of the Incest Zone: Happy Birthday, Mom!

My aunt teased the men in the audience with even more lewd movements. She squatted down, her buttocks slowly rotating like a millstone, as if a man was lying beneath her, his penis thrusting upwards into her vagina. Then, she inserted her fingers into the crevice of her lower body, pulling them up and down, rubbing her clitoris back and forth. Then, she put her fingers, covered in vaginal fluid, into her mouth, greedily sucking on them.

After a while, she reached for her anus. Vaginal fluid had already soaked her entire genitals, and her fingers were also covered in slippery liquid, so her fingers easily entered her rectum. She moved her fingers back and forth, mimicking the actions of being anally raped, eliciting cheers from the men in the audience.

Just then, Siqi reached orgasm; her body suddenly tensed, her toes pointed, and her pelvis shook violently. In the throes of sexual ecstasy, Siki ripped off her skirt, leaving her only in her bra, garter belt, stockings, and sexy high heels, pulled down below her breasts.

Siki received another $50 tip from the men. She slowly retreated to the center of the stage, lay down on the floor again, raised her legs, spread them, and displayed her genitals to the men. Then, she pulled her legs up to her chest, fully exposing her buttocks, her anus contracting and relaxing, allowing the men to admire the opening and closing of her chrysanthemum.

The men in the audience surged to the edge of the stage, shouting wildly, some even trying to touch Siki's body, but by then she was far enough away that no one could reach her.

As she rose to perform her final farewell dance, the men were captivated by her performance, stuffing more dollars into her stockings. Siki danced and twirled on the stage, determined to cover every side, allowing all the men to once again admire her naked body up close. She herself was lost in the throes of sexual ecstasy, her moans expressing both her own passion and arousing the nerves of every man in the audience.

Thunderous applause erupted from all sides. Siqi bowed deeply, then quickly left the stage and went backstage. As soon as Siqi disappeared, the men shouted, demanding that their aunt perform again; this clamor continued for several minutes.

Siqi was a born slut; her dance was the most lewd and provocative performance I had ever seen. Throughout the performance, my penis was extremely engorged, and the prolonged erection caused me some pain; several times I almost ejaculated in my pants. I desperately wanted to rape her, wishing I could immediately pin her to the ground and have my way with her right there in front of all these men watching the performance.

Just then, a stripper who had performed before Siki came to my seat, carrying two glasses of wine. "Excuse me, are you Siki's mistress?"

I nodded, and before I could even invite her to sit down, she plopped down opposite me, placed her glass in front of me, and said, "You're the luckiest man in the whole dance hall. You know what? Kentucky has already waived all your expenses here. I'm sure he'll offer your aunt a job; she's incredibly sexy, unbelievable. Has she ever done stripping before?"

Hearing her praise Siki like that, I felt very proud. "No, this is her first time,"

I replied.

"How did you let her do this?"

"Well, it's like this; it's actually been a long-held secret sexual fantasy of hers. Now that we're here on vacation, I'm just helping her realize her fantasy."

Of course, my answer wasn't entirely truthful; we were on vacation to have as much fun as possible. However, I didn't want to tell her about the incestuous story, or that Siki was going to be my sex slave for the next couple of days.

"Oh, no wonder she's so horny, she even had an orgasm. Did you know she had an orgasm on stage?"

"I think she probably did, but I'm not entirely sure. How did you know?"

The dancer laughed. "Darling, women know women's things, of course. Believe me, your lovely little horny aunt had the most exhilarating orgasm while that black guy was rubbing her cunt. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, my name is Berber." "

Hello, Berber, my name is Shih-hao, and my aunt's name is Si-chi." "

Hehe, I already know your aunt's name."

"How did you know?"

"I talked to her before she went on stage, and Kentucky told me too."

I looked at my watch and asked her, "Where is Si-chi now? She's been off stage for about 15 minutes, hasn't she?"

"There are so many lights on stage, it's very hot. Look at you, you're sweating, let alone Si-chi. There's a shower in the dressing room, Si-chi must be showering now. Girls usually shower after their performances."

Barbara said, her thighs pressed tightly against mine.

"When your aunt is on stage showing her body to all the men, do you get excited watching that?"

Berber asked, pressing her thighs even closer to mine.

"Yes, I do."

"Does it really get you hard?"

"Really, I almost came in my pants."

"Really?"

she asked. "I'm okay, but I'm almost at orgasm."

"You're still hard, aren't you?"

she asked again.

"If your legs weren't pressed so tightly against me, I probably wouldn't be so hard anymore."

Berber laughed, her hand reaching under the table. I felt her fingers sliding back and forth across my erect penis through my pants, her long nails stroking from my testicles to the glans. Then, she grasped my penis and squeezed it hard. Under her teasing, my penis became even harder.

"Oh, you're really hard, darling. I bet if I keep stroking you a few more times you'll cum."

"Yeah, definitely. But please don't do that, I don't want to cum in my pants,"

I pleaded.

"I'll be off work in an hour, then we can find somewhere to have some fun, and I'll make sure you cum in a better place than in your pants."

With that, she released her grip on my penis, but her legs remained pressed tightly against mine.

I was starting to like this cheerful, lively girl, and we chatted happily. I asked her about her job, how long she'd been a stripper, how many men she'd been with, and so on. She answered all my questions, even describing in great detail her sexual experiences with many men. Hearing about her sexual history, I was utterly stunned by her frankness and openness.

During our conversation, Berber's hand reached out again, stroking my thigh and occasionally my penis. I also reached out and stroked her thigh, slowly moving under her skirt to caress her vulva. She was wearing underwear, but her crotch was already soaked with vaginal fluid. My fingers stroked up and down her vulva. "

Oh, oh, oh, you're making me feel so uncomfortable,"

she moaned, rubbing her buttocks against the chair. "A little lower, darling, put your fingers inside my pants." Hearing this, I didn't hesitate to insert two fingers into her pants, directly touching her wet vulva. Berber's pubic hair was sparse and neatly trimmed; when I touched her vulva, I could feel her soft pubic hair brushing against my fingers. My fingers moved between her labia and clitoris, giving her intense stimulation.

"Oh, it feels so good. Slow down, don't bring me to orgasm yet, just put your fingers in,"

Barbara said.

My fingers slid down and then thrust in hard, immediately sinking into a soft, warm hole. Barbara's vaginal muscles contracted, squeezing my fingers, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, enjoying my finger stimulation with ecstasy. After a few moments of thrusting, she grabbed my wrist and said, "Slow down, darling, slow down, I want to enjoy orgasm when you're having sex with me."

Under her control, we slowly calmed down. Then, I glanced at my watch again and suddenly felt uneasy. "Hey, it's been over an hour since my aunt came off stage, why hasn't she come back yet? Where is she?"

Berber laughed. "After a performance like that, where do you think she could be right now?"

Seeing me staring blankly at her without speaking, Berber leaned down and whispered in my ear, "She's being gang-raped, darling."

"How do you know?"

I murmured. "I don't believe my aunt would do that with men she doesn't even know."

"My God, Shih-hao, you're such a cute idiot. Think about it, your aunt was completely out of control when she left the stage. She was almost naked, her vulva exposed, her juices flowing everywhere, and she was still immersed in her orgasm. As soon as she came off stage, Kentucky, Hammer, and two other men stopped her. They didn't even ask if they could rape her, they just went ahead and did it to her." "

And how do you know all this?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. When your aunt returned backstage, they had already taken off their pants. Kentucky followed behind her, grabbed her breasts, and pulled her towards his penis. As soon as her buttocks touched that thick, hard penis, she groaned and wiggled her hips to welcome it. Hammer was in front of your aunt, his hands gripping her legs and spreading them apart, vigorously rubbing her vulva. His penis was very large, pressing directly against your aunt's labia. The other two men stood on either side of your aunt, playing with her breasts and buttocks." "

My God... I can't believe what you're saying."

"Okay, darling, there's no need for you to be angry now, because your aunt couldn't control the situation anymore. She was so excited, so agitated, she simply couldn't resist the violation of four naked men. How could one person's two hands stop four men's eight hands from playing with her? All she could do was groan as the men played with and raped her."

"What happened next?"

I asked, my swollen penis trembling with excitement.

"She bent over and let Kentucky penetrate her from behind. His cock was inside her vagina, and as soon as he started thrusting, your aunt started moaning loudly. While Kentucky was raping her, Hammer was rubbing her clitoris. Your aunt seemed to be about to orgasm; her whole body was trembling. Later, they took your wife to Kentucky's office. Kentucky sent me to find you, to keep you occupied so they'd have more time to rape your aunt. That's why I came here, but you're pretty good at flirting too. You're a lovely guy, and I love your thick, hard cock."

"But it's been over an hour. Are you sure she's alright?"

"Of course, she's definitely fine. Rape doesn't hurt women, especially a slut like your aunt." "

But it's been over an hour?"

I was still a little worried.

"Heh, there were four men there. I know those guys; they won't stop until they've had their fill of raping your aunt. I know they'll ejaculate inside her at least twice. Hammer will definitely rape her three times; that's how he always does it with women. Actually, his real name is Jack, but we all call him Hammer. You should understand what his nickname means, right?"

About two hours later, my aunt returned to my side. By then, Berber had left, and I sat alone at the table, drinking aimlessly, my penis still hard.

Siki was wearing high heels, a skirt, and a top, but I was sure she wasn't wearing a bra or panties, because her panties had been taken by the men watching the show, and now her stockings were gone too. Her hair was disheveled, and her makeup was a mess, but her lips were freshly painted with bright lipstick.

"You... um?"

I looked at Siki as she approached, bewildered and confused.

She lowered her head and whispered, "I was raped, darling. I mean, I was really raped, gang-raped by four men."

"They raped you?"

My aunt blushed. "No, you can't say rape. I mean, I couldn't help myself. After the striptease, I was so excited, I was like a shameless whore. Actually, I orgasmed when that black man was rubbing my genitals."

"Yes, I know. I saw you orgasm."

"I, I... Oh my god, my orgasm was so, so, so... Oh, especially in front of so many men watching me dance. I couldn't take it anymore and quickly left the stage. Backstage, my vagina was still convulsing violently when Kentucky grabbed me from behind and shoved his penis between my legs. Another man... a guy named Hammer, was rubbing my vagina from the front, and two other men were playing with my breasts on either side. I couldn't stop them at all. They touched every part of my body, and that penis between my legs drove me even crazier. Those men knew how I felt, of course, so Kentucky just pinned me down and thrust his penis inside me. Kentucky just stood there and raped me. He only thrust a few times, and I reached orgasm again. My blood felt like it was boiling... Shih-hao, I'm so sorry. I was like a terrible, filthy slut, letting several strange men rape me at will, but I really couldn't control myself, and I couldn't control them either."

"Oh, okay, okay, I love it when you're gang-raped by other men. A stripper already told me you're being gang-raped, and I've been hard ever since she told me. Now tell me, what happened after they took you to Kentucky's office?" "

Oh, okay. There was a big sofa in his office that opened into a big bed. Kentucky made me lie down on the bed, and he put a pillow under my butt, with four men surrounding me. My vagina was still contracting, and the orgasm I just had was still making me very excited, so I couldn't help but spread my legs. I just lay there like that, like a whore, and a free whore, waiting for men to rape me."

Sitch said, reaching out and grabbing my penis, stroking it up and down. "Oh, oh, oh, your cock is so hard, darling. Being raped by others excites you, doesn't it?"

"This, how am I supposed to answer that? Can't you feel my excitement?"

I replied.

"Kentucky climbed on top of me, and I felt his cock plunge deep inside me, then he started thrusting hard. I wrapped my legs around his ass, feeling his hips pounding against me like a ram. He ejaculated soon after. Then they took turns raping me, constantly filling my vagina with their semen."

Siki whispered in my ear as she leaned close to me. "Oh, darling, my body is full of their semen, I can feel it flowing out, running down my thighs." "Did

any of them rape you twice?"

I asked.

My aunt looked at me with a surprised expression, seemingly puzzled that I would ask such a question. "Are you making fun of me? Several men raped me for over two hours. Do you think each of them only raped me once, for half an hour each time? Of course, each of them raped me more than once!"

I couldn't resist my curiosity and asked, "How many times exactly?"

"One guy, whose name I still don't know, raped me twice. Hank, the bartender here, also raped me twice. Kentucky and Hammer each raped me three times." "

My God! That means you were raped ten times in two hours?"

"I think so. I really don't know how many times I was almost confused by them. I was so caught up in the climax that I didn't care about anything else. I felt like there was a penis inside me all the time, and the length and thickness of the penis kept changing, and I kept ejaculating."

In the taxi back to the hotel, my aunt continued to tell me the details of being raped by four men, sucking and rubbing my penis as she spoke. When she described how thick and big Hammer's penis was, and how he first raped her cunt and then her anus, I couldn't hold back anymore, and a stream of semen shot directly into her mouth. Just a few minutes later, she made me hard again.

When we were almost at the hotel, she finally finished her story. By then, the taxi driver was already excited by my aunt's story and our intimate actions. He begged me to let him kiss my aunt as well. I looked at my aunt; she didn't say anything, just nodded slightly at me. So, in the hotel parking lot, the taxi driver, a Black man in his fifties, pinned my aunt to the hood and raped her three times in front of me. He seemed to enjoy himself immensely, even ejaculating in her mouth, vagina, and anus.

Pulling up his pants, the taxi driver excitedly rushed over to shake my hand; I could feel my aunt's vaginal fluids all over his hand. He excitedly said, "Thank you so much. You're such a lucky and enviable man to have such a wonderful woman. It felt so good to have your aunt's vagina fucked, and she can even let men penetrate her anus—it's unbelievable!"

I forcefully pulled my hand away, feeling awkward being so intimate with a man who had just raped my aunt. "Hehe, thank you for praising my aunt! How much is the fare?"

I answered the burly driver while pulling out my wallet.

"No, no, no, how could I take your money? The fare is waived, consider it a tip for your aunt, hahaha… By the way, when you have the chance, let me have some fun with your aunt again, I'll pay!"

With that, the guy hugged my aunt again, pinched her breasts hard, and kissed her for a while before speeding away in his car.

Back in the hotel room, I didn't let my aunt take a shower. Instead, I used my mouth and tongue to clean her vagina and anus, which were still overflowing with semen. I saw that after being raped by five men for several hours, my aunt's vagina and anus were red and swollen, and there were even small wounds in the folds of her anus, stretched open by the forceful penetration, oozing a little blood. When my tongue touched these wounds, my aunt couldn't help but gasp softly.

However, I knew that compared to the minor injuries and the pain of swelling, the pleasure she received was far greater. As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. I thought my aunt had given her body to please those strange men, and she had also gained unprecedented stimulation and enjoyment from them.

I asked her, "Does it hurt? Do you regret it?"

She replied, "No, although it hurts a little, I feel more pleasure. Thank you, dear master. By the way, these past two days I've been a sex slave, and this is how I should serve men, serve all the men who want to sleep with me. Now, I should serve you well, my sweetheart!"

Then, my sex slave diligently served my swollen penis with her anus. An hour later, she served me again with her vagina. Before dawn, I enjoyed her oral service.

It was truly a day full of stimulation and enjoyment. Even now, we still talk about that crazy and intoxicating night.

Today is my thirty-eighth birthday. My two daughters were busy tidying up the house, lighting red candles in my bedroom, hanging pink gauze curtains, and pasting up double happiness characters, making it look like a bridal chamber. They also prepared a sumptuous dinner and gifts for me. I responded to my daughters with a kind smile and a motherly gaze, but in my heart, there was always a little unease waiting. Why hadn't my favorite son, Ahui, shown up? I had already asked twice, but my daughters wouldn't answer. When I tried to ask again, my younger daughter, Ajiao, mischievously winked at me and said, "Mom, do you miss your brother that much?" My older daughter, Ahui, also said, "Mom, you don't even care about us, humph!" I laughed and scolded them, "You silly girls, so talkative!" I didn't dare ask anymore. However, no matter how enthusiastically my daughters urged me to drink and eat, chatted with me, and occasionally gave me a gift during the meal, I could only smile on the surface, but I couldn't really be happy. "Mom, I have a big present for you later!" Ah Jiao mumbled, her mouth full of food. I casually agreed, my mind elsewhere. Where was Ah Hui? On his mother's birthday, the day she missed him most, he didn't even show up. I felt so sad, like...like what? A bit like heartbreak? Thinking of this, my face suddenly flushed. After dinner, the two daughters started a family dance party. Ah Jiao yelled, "It's so hot!" and took off all her outer clothes, leaving only her underwear and bra. The underwear was small and thin, almost transparent, with only a small area around her pubic area slightly thicker, but it still couldn't cover some pubic hair. Ah Hui put on some music and imitated Ah Jiao, taking off her outer clothes. Her underwear shocked me; there was only a narrow strap at the back, her entire buttocks were completely exposed. What would Ah Hui's reaction be if he came back now? After being plied with a few drinks by my daughters, I sat slumped on the sofa, watching the two sisters, dressed in their underwear, hugging each other tightly like lesbians, dancing cheek to cheek. "Mom, let's jump together." Ajiao came over and pulled me. "No, Mom's too tired..." "Come on!" Ajiao pulled me up forcefully, hugged me, and spun me around. As we jumped, Ajiao's hands groped my body: "Mom, you have such a great figure, no wonder your brother likes you so much." "Nonsense." I laughed and scolded, my anger turning to joy. "Mom, do I look good in these underwear?" "What's so good about them? They're ugly!" "Yay~ This is a birthday present from your brother~ I'll wear them for a bit, do you want them or not?" "You brat!" I angrily pushed Ajiao away and went back to sit on the sofa. My daughters gathered around and gently coaxed and teased me. Ajiao pointed to the words on the waistband and told me to look. It was indeed Ahui's handwriting, which read: "For my dearest mother." I finally believed it, and a sweet feeling welled up in my heart. I couldn't help but wonder, where did he go? Looking at my daughters' mischievous eyes, I knew they wouldn't tell me, so I had to keep the question to myself. My daughters were groping me. "Mom, try this on quickly," they said. "I'll try it on tomorrow..." I said. My daughters laughed and stood up, half-pushing, half-persuading me, and pushed me down onto the sofa. Ahui hugged me and talked to me, while Ajiao took off my skirt and underwear at the same time. "Mom, your lower body is so beautiful..." Ajiao hugged my waist, licked my stomach, and her soft little hands touched my inner thighs, finally touching my genitals. I remembered that Ahui hugged me tightly and pressed me down, and Ajiao's fingers were inserted into my vagina... "What are you doing!" I was angry. "Okay, okay, stop it!" Ahui laughed, let go of me, helped me up, and took out a bra, saying it was a gift from Ahui. I looked at the size; neither of my daughters would fit, so I believed Ahui really gave it to me. While my daughters were putting the bra on me, they took the opportunity to touch my breasts again, and then took me to look in the mirror. I saw that Ajiao had changed into a pair of pink panties, the same brand as mine, and I couldn't help but ask her. Ajiao proudly said, "My underwear and bra were all gifts from my brother." Ahui laughed, "Don't say that, Mom's jealous!" Ajiao hugged me and said coquettishly, "Mom, I should be the one being jealous! My brother loves you the most, hmph!" "Alright, the last program for tonight!" Ahui announced loudly. "A birthday present for Mom!" Ajiao said, forcefully pulling open the mirror door of the wardrobe. A large box wrapped in colorful ribbons and paper was revealed! The daughters dragged the box out with force; it looked very heavy. They turned off the lights, leaving only a few twinkling lights. My long-forgotten curiosity was rekindled. Music started playing, wishing you a happy birthday. As the music played, Ajiao "bang!" opened a bottle of champagne, screaming at the same time! She ripped off the ribbons on the box! With the scream, the box lid burst open! A naked, beautiful young man stood up amidst the colorful shredded paper! It was my son, Ahui. "Mom! This is our birthday present for you! Happy Birthday!!!" My daughters shouted in unison, hugging me. "Happy birthday, Mom." Ah Hui's steady and gentle voice rang in my ears. "Thank you..." I lowered my head shyly, not daring to look into his affectionate gaze. But I noticed the ribbons and flowers tied to his penis, and quickly looked up. Ah Hui already had a glass of champagne filled by Ah Jiao in his hand, and Ah Hui also handed me a glass. "Mom, I'd like to toast you." Ah Hui clinked glasses with me. "Thank you..." I felt so useless, unable to say anything else but those two words, and I downed the drink in one gulp. Ah Jiao clapped her hands and laughed, "Mom, you're so good! We tried to persuade you to drink, but you wouldn't..." "Shh~~~" Ah Hui interrupted Ah Jiao. "Mom, let's dance." Ah Hui extended his hand to me, and I gently took it. He pulled me into his arms. Intoxicating music began to play, the atmosphere was tender, the lights were dim, and the alcohol was intoxicating. My son and I started dancing a close-up dance. This kind of dance, usually only seen in nightclubs, is something I, as a middle school teacher, have always told my students is vulgar. Tonight, I was dancing with my own son, wearing only my underwear and bra… Every inch of our skin was pressed together, gently rubbing against each other. Ah Hui's supple yet firm penis pressed lightly against my thin crotch. I felt hot all over, my mind was hazy, my breasts and buttocks were painfully swollen, and something was leaking from my private parts, wetting my underwear. Suddenly, the glaring lights came on. My daughters helped me up from Ah Hui and sat me on the sofa. Ah Hui pressed herself tightly against me, hugging my waist, kissing me, and kneading my breasts. I felt disgusted, yet also incredibly comfortable, but I still removed her hands. Soon, Ah Hui slipped her hand inside my bra, kneading my nipples. I had to push her lewd hand away again, parting her red lips, and covering my transparent underwear with my hands. Ajiao, arm in arm with Ahui, walked up to me. I quickly pushed Ahui away, trying to stand up, but my legs gave way, and I slumped back onto the sofa. Ajiao wrapped her arms around Ahui's waist from behind, leaning over his shoulder and shouting, "Now, it's time for the deflowering ceremony! One, two, three, open!!!" With that one word, Ajiao ripped off the ribbon on Ahui's penis, revealing my son's naked body. A thick penis, full testicles, thick pubic hair… right in front of my face! "You've gone too far! What do you take your mother for?" My face flushed crimson, and I yelled, "Don't do such lewd things! I'm going to sleep!" I stood up. My children didn't move, exchanging smiles. I felt a pang of panic. "Mom, I'll read you something, and then you can leave," Ajiao said. I stood there quietly listening. Ajiao, with her hands behind her back, swayed her head and recited loudly like she was reciting a text: "Every time I see Ahui walk past me in his underwear… every time I wash his underwear, I can't help but pick it up and smell it, lick it… once, he was sleeping, and I couldn't resist secretly touching his genitals, it was so hard…" Hearing this, I was stunned, as if struck by lightning, almost fainting. Ajiao swiftly pulled out a black, locked diary and flashed it in front of me. My God, that was my diary, all my innermost secrets, where I poured out all my bitterness, and put it in a locked drawer, in a locked box. Who knew… in that instant, all my feminine reserve and self-respect were stripped away, my defenses completely collapsed… Ahui hugged me from behind, slowly helping me to sit on the sofa, letting me lie in her arms, and unhooking my bra. I was powerless to stop her, covering my face and sobbing softly. Ajiao lifted my feet and placed them on the sofa. Gently, she pulled down my underwear and spread my thighs… I felt an overwhelming sense of shame. I abruptly turned away, facing the back of the chair, and burst into tears. Immediately, Ahui's shadow waved, and Ahui and Ajiao stood up, quietly stepping aside. “Mom, I'm sorry…” Ahui gently sat down beside me, stroking my hair. After a while, he said again, “Why suppress your desires?” He held my hand in his, patting it gently… “You are a teacher, you should know that in the past, people forbade incest to prevent the inheritance of harmful genes in their offspring. But in modern society, love is not for procreation, so why not?” Hearing this, I was somewhat moved. But I am, after all, a woman, and shyness still made me cry uncontrollably… Ahui and Ajiao came back, put their arms around my shoulders, and turned my face towards them. Ajiao gently spread my thighs. Ahui wrapped his arms around my neck, kissed away my tears, and then our lips met... Ajiao's long, delicate middle finger inserted into my vagina, teasing it, while Ahui's hand touched me...My breasts… I suddenly felt incredibly ashamed, pushed Ahui away abruptly, closed my legs, sat up, and covered my face, crying… I heard Ahui whisper, “Let’s stop, this will only upset Mom.” Ahui said, “Why don’t we do it for Mom to see? She’s a little uncomfortable.” “Okay, okay…” Ajiao moved closer, hugged me, removed my hands, and whispered in my ear like she was coaxing a child, “Mom, be good, watch your brother and sister do it.” So the two siblings started doing it right in front of me. The two siblings knelt on the floor in front of me. Ahui hugged Ahui, put his hand inside Ahui’s panties and touched her private parts. Ahui’s buttocks wiggled, her eyes closed, and she made soft moaning sounds. At the same time, she reached out and grasped Ahui’s penis. My heart pounded wildly. The lewd scene of the siblings’ incest continued. Ahui sucked on his sister’s nipples and touched her buttocks. Ahui knelt on the ground, her panties pulled down to her thighs, her bra lifted above her breasts… Ahui stood up, and Ahui hugged her brother's thighs, sucking on his penis with relish… Ahui lay down, spreading her legs, and Ahui pressed down on his sister, inserting his penis into her vagina. Their buttocks were facing me, allowing me to clearly see the brother's penis inside his sister's vagina… I watched in astonishment as my usually shy eldest daughter shamelessly engaged in incestuous intercourse with her brother in front of her mother and sister… Ajiao stood up, kneeling between my thighs, wrapping her arms around my waist. Ahui pulled down Ajiao's pants, parted her labia, and inserted his penis into his sister's vagina. Ajiao raised her buttocks high, letting her brother penetrate her, moaning, licking my thighs and navel, gently tugging at my pubic hair… Ahui knelt behind Ahui, spreading his buttocks, licking his anus and testicles… Ahui's penis was inside his sister's vagina. He leaned over, wrapped his arms around my neck, and kissed me. I didn't refuse... Ahui's tongue seduced me, and I couldn't help but stick my tongue out, which he sucked into his mouth. I closed my eyes, wrapped my arms around Ahui's waist, and our upper bodies and tongues pressed tightly together, inseparable. Ahui took my hand and placed it on his genitals. I touched it; it was warm and slippery, and then I shyly pulled it away. Ajiao was sitting behind me again at some point. Ahui's hands caressed my body... my face, shoulders, arms, waist, thighs, buttocks... When he touched my breasts, my hand involuntarily pushed against his shoulder. Ahui stopped and asked, "Mom, is it okay?" I breathed a sigh of relief, closed my eyes, and my breasts surrendered. Ahui stuck out my tongue, kissed my cheek, licked my earlobe, neck, and chest, and took my nipple into his mouth... His tongue teased my nipple... My breasts... were so swollen... My hand slid down to Ahui's buttocks... I licked my lips, and Ajiao's lips immediately came up to kiss me, and our tongues intertwined... I never imagined that having sex with my own daughter could be so pleasurable... Ahui stroked my thighs and said, "Mommy is leaking so much juice..." I blushed and tried to sit up, but Ahui quickly picked me up and made me sit properly, leaning against the sofa. My two daughters then grabbed my legs and spread my thighs apart. I wasn't used to exposing my genitals to my son like this, and I tried to cover myself with my hands. Ah Hui leaned closer, so I had to put my arms around his neck... Ah Hui wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed his upper body against me. We started kissing again, and his hands were kneading my breasts... "Harder, Mommy's breasts are so full..." I cried out in my heart... Ah Hui started touching my genitals, and I didn't refuse... My juices kept flowing down... With Ah Hui's caresses, an electric-like pleasure surged from my genitals to my whole body, and I gradually went limp... "Mommy's getting horny..." I heard Ah Jiao say with a soft laugh. I wanted to curse her, but I couldn't speak... Ah Hui was still touching me, my juices soaked his hands, and my pubic hair was wet too... I stuck out my tongue, drooling, and Ah Hui sucked on it, swallowing my saliva... Ah Hui's hands rubbed my vulva, and my vagina made a squelching sound... My pubic hair rustled... My daughters had already stopped, and my body was being played with by my son alone... Ah Hui's slender fingers inserted into my most mysterious place... I twisted like a snake... Ah Hui pressed his whole body against me, and I fell onto the sofa. "No..." I felt Ah Hui's glans pressing against the entrance of my vagina... "Mom, I want to do it to you..." Ah Hui gently persuaded... God, it was already enough for my son to lick my breasts, pinch my buttocks, and touch my private parts in front of my two daughters... Did I have to have sex with my son in front of the whole family? "If you don't behave, Mom will report you for rape..." I said, then regretted it a little. Ahui hesitated for a moment. I pushed him away and sat up, tidying my messy hair. "That's enough for tonight. Mom is so happy, really. Thank you for the gifts. We can't play anymore, or something bad will happen." I stood up, picked up the panties and bra Ahui had given me, kissed him, who was still dazed, and went into the bedroom. Every step felt like walking on cotton... Lying on the bed, my mind was in turmoil, and my whole body was throbbing. I don't know how much time passed before the door opened, and my children came in together. Oh, no, it was my two daughters who dragged Ahui in. I turned around and lay on my side facing the wall, ignoring them. I hadn't put on my underwear yet, and my body was still naked... "Go away, go away..." my daughters whispered, urging me. Ahui hugged me again. I turned my head and said to Ahui seriously, "Baby, Mom loves you. But you can't have sex with Mom. After all, I'm your biological mother... Besides, Mom is a teacher..." Ahui looked at me, not knowing if he had heard me. I lowered my head, then raised it again, and said, "Tonight, Mom and you took off our pants and touched each other. Mom touched your penis, and you touched Mom's breasts and genitals. That's already too much; I hope we don't go any further. Although, Mom really wants to sleep with you..." After saying that, I looked at Ahui, waiting for his answer. Ahui didn't answer; his eyes were full of longing. He slowly pulled me up, held me on his lap, and suddenly started kissing me. I gently pushed him away, but he wouldn't budge, so I hugged him and kissed him, pressing my swollen breasts against his chest and kneading them incessantly. I spread my legs and sat on Ahui's strong thighs. Ahui's hot penis rubbed between my labia majora, and my juices flowed uncontrollably... We kissed and fell onto the bed... I sensed danger, stuck out Ahui's tongue, and cried out, "No..." But it was too late... My son's thick, hot penis was already deeply inserted into the place where I gave birth to him more than ten years ago... Just like that, my most beloved son had taken away my virginity as a woman and a mother... I gathered the last bit of self-respect and whispered in Ahui's ear, "Okay, Mom will commit adultery with you. Tonight, Mom will be your mistress, but I hope you won't let your sisters see..." "No," Ahui refused outright, "I promised them that if they help me get you, I'll do it to you in front of them." I cried, tears and juices flowing together. Ahui raped me in various positions, while my two daughters watched, occasionally helping out. Suddenly, I saw a mirror on the ceiling. My God, was this me, the mother of three, a middle school teacher? It was a completely naked, voluptuous woman with large breasts and a limp, disheveled hair! Completely naked, legs spread wide, she was having sex with her son. I closed my eyes helplessly… but the lewd scene wouldn't leave my mind… What a wanton and unrestrained night it was! My daughters grabbed my hair, pressed my head onto the bed, wrapped their arms around my waist, and made my buttocks stick up high as they did doggy style with my son. They pressed me onto the cold coffee table, spread my legs, and each thrust of Ahui's thick, long penis felt like it was piercing my heart… Ahui lay on the bed, and my daughters helped me sit on his penis, making me move my hips up and down, using my vagina to stroke his penis. I was filled with shame and inexplicable excitement, wildly twisting my hips, crying and moaning loudly. Ahui was also excited; a surge of heat shot into my uterus. My body trembled, and an ecstatic pleasure spread throughout my body. I collapsed onto Ahui, his belly overflowing with my vaginal fluids. After resting for a while, Ahui hugged me again… “Mom, have a drink, relax…” Ahui brought me a glass of wine, which I swallowed like a life-saving pill. Lying in my daughter’s arms, the effects of the alcohol slowly crept in, and I felt that many things didn’t need to be taken so seriously anymore. I slowly opened my legs. Ahui hugged me and massaged my breasts, while Ajiao grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs apart. That night, powerless, I let my three siblings take turns playing with me for an hour. I begged my daughters, “Can you go out? Let Mom and my brother have some alone…” My daughters looked at Ahui, and Ahui nodded. My daughters reluctantly left, saying, “Mom, have fun…” and then turned off the lights. The room was dark, and I relaxed a lot, gradually getting into the mood… Ahui gently caressed every part of my body. I took the initiative to sit on his lap, wrapped my arms around his head, and put my breasts into his mouth. Ahui hugged my waist, bit my nipples, and teased my labia with his fingers. In the darkness, my son and I indulged in unrestrained pleasure, forgetting the world, forgetting all morality and ethics, entering a blissful world… We made love twice more before finally falling asleep in each other's arms… When I woke up the next morning, recalling the events of the previous night, I felt overwhelmed with shame. My son's semen still seemed warm on my lower abdomen. My genitals still felt swollen, my breasts were covered in teeth marks, and my long hair was draped over my shoulders, covering half my face. I peeked at the mirror on the wall… Oh dear, I looked awful… I hurriedly tied my hair up haphazardly. As the effects of the alcohol wore off, I began to recall the events of the previous night, and an indescribable remorse welled up inside me: I had actually had sexual relations with my own son! How disgusting! But, another feeling also lingered at the same time…In my heart, thinking about last night, besides disgust, there was also... something else? I felt a tingling sensation in my heart, which spread to my lower body, and my juices flowed out again. I dared not think about it anymore, and I still couldn't believe that I had really done that with my son. I looked back at my sleeping son... he was already awake, his bright eyes staring intently at me. "Mommy, you look so beautiful when you comb your hair..." "Go away..." I lowered my head and covered my breasts with the sheet. "Did you have fun last night?" Ahui asked, hugging me. Hearing this, I felt ashamed and hot all over, biting my lip and saying, "Go away..." I twisted my waist, pushed him away, put on my bra, put on my underwear, and walked barefoot towards the door. As soon as my hand touched the doorknob, Ahui hugged my waist, gently pulled my little red underwear up to my thighs, and touched my buttocks. "Ahui," I said seriously, "I don't blame you for what happened last night. I also bear some responsibility, but I am your mother, and you are my son. We can't go on like this..." "Please..." I gasped, my bra coming undone. "Don't do this..." I turned around and looked at Ahui, my breasts falling into his warm palms. "No... um..." "Okay, Mom's scared of you." I pulled Ahui's tongue away and gasped, "Let's do it in bed... um..." Before I could finish speaking, Ahui's lips were pressed against mine again. He ripped off my bra, stepped on my panties, grabbed my waist and pulled me up, my panties falling to the floor. In an instant, I was disarmed and had no choice but to submit to him… I gripped the doorknob and squatted by the door. Ah Hui stroked my breasts with one hand and touched my buttocks and genitals with the other: “Mommy, stick your sexy butt up… that’s it… oh, cute Mommy, you’re so cute…” “You little beast… Mommy… almost… I can’t take it anymore…” I groaned and turned around, collapsing into my son’s arms. Ah Hui kissed me affectionately: “Oh, cute Mommy…” He rubbed my nipples: “Oh, cute big breasts…” “Please… baby… hurry… fuck… rape Mommy…” At this moment, the door opened, and my two daughters came in with smiles: “Good morning, Mommy!” “Brother, you said you would marry us after you slept with Mommy!” Ah Jiao said. Ah Hui smiled at us, mother and daughter, and slowly said, "I declare..." He walked towards Ah Hui and gently embraced her: "You, my dear sister. You've shared a bed with me since we were little, let me touch your breasts when you were thirteen, and gave me your virginity when you were fourteen..." Ah Hui kissed Ah Hui gratefully. "I got you pregnant twice, causing you to have abortions and get expelled from school... When I needed money, you went to prostitute yourself and used the money from selling your body to pay for my expenses..." "Don't say anymore... Waaah..." Ah Hui hugged Ah Hui, sobbing uncontrollably. "I even forced you to make love with a dog, and tortured you with all sorts of perverted methods I learned from books..." "Ahui, as long as you love your sister, I'm willing to die for you, eat your feces, drink your urine, anything that's yours, I'll love..." Ahui stared at her brother, murmuring dreamily, stroking his penis... "Your filth excites me every time I think about it..." Ahui said, pressing his sister down on the floor, and the two siblings started doing it again... "Hey, finish talking before you do it!" Ajiao cried out in dissatisfaction. Ahui smiled apologetically, pulling his sister up to sit: "Come here for a moment." Ahui nestled in Ahui's arms like a kitten, their genitals still intertwined. Ajiao pulled me over and knelt beside them. "I want to marry my sister as my first wife," Ahui said. "Congratulations, sister!" Ajiao hugged her sister affectionately. I felt a little sour and couldn't help but put on a stern face. I don't know when, but Ahui hugged me again: "Mommy..." he called affectionately. My heart softened, and I answered, "Baby..." From then on, our family began a secret incestuous life unknown to the world. Ajiao, Ahui, and I all became pregnant with Ahui's children. A year later, I gave birth to a boy, whom I called my grandson, because he was both my grandson and my son. Ahui and Ajiao each gave birth to a girl. Ahui was overjoyed to have a son so young and made me his first wife. I transferred Ahui to my class and, using my position as homeroom teacher, made sure he sat in the last row, with no classmates around. During class, I would always go to Ahui's side to answer his questions. At these times, Ahui would sneakily slip his hand under my skirt, pull down my underwear, insert his fingers into my vagina, or boldly pinch my breasts when the other students weren't looking. I always tried to persuade him to change this bad habit, but he refused. I had no choice but to give in to him and satisfy his lust in class. When the two daughters were ten years old, their mother, Ahui and Ajiao, personally pulled down their pants and sent them to Ahui's room for him to rape. The son learned to perform oral sex from a young age and had promiscuous sex with his aunts or sisters. When he was fifteen, Ahui forced him to have sex with me, and he became pregnant, giving birth to a little guy whose gender was unknown—whether it was a great-grandson or a son.Meanwhile, Ahui raped my son. My son learned to perform oral sex from a young age and had affairs with his aunts or sisters. When he was fifteen, Ahui made him have sex with me, and he became pregnant and gave birth to a little guy who was either a great-grandson or a son.Meanwhile, Ahui raped my son. My son learned to perform oral sex from a young age and had affairs with his aunts or sisters. When he was fifteen, Ahui made him have sex with me, and he became pregnant and gave birth to a little guy who was either a great-grandson or a son.

Chapter 70 of the Incestuous Zone: My Mother-in-Law and I.

My wife and I have known each other since college. When I was in the army, I often went north to visit her, and I always stayed in a hotel.

After my father-in-law found out, he told my wife to tell me to sleep at her house so as not to waste the space (her house has four rooms

, and my father-in-law, who works as a guard, doesn't come home to sleep at night, so one room is available). So I was able to sleep in my father-in-law's room smoothly (during the time I stayed at her house, my father-in-law slept with my mother-in-law). Every time, I would sneak into my wife's room while they were sleeping. My wife would lift the blanket and

let me crawl under her blanket, staring at me with lustful eyes. At this time, I would start to massage my wife's vulva in a half-pressing, half-touching manner. I put my legs under my wife's body

and made her buttocks lift up. Then I pulled down her panties and started playing with my wife's vulva. I would occasionally stick my fingers into my wife's vulva, and her vaginal fluid would get all over my hand. So I took off her panties in one go and also took off her top.

By this time, my penis had been hard for a long time, seemingly about to burst through my underwear. I quickly took off my clothes and climbed onto the bed naked.

I grabbed my wife's nipples and rubbed them against my own, a feeling of excitement spreading throughout my body. I gripped my hard penis and thrust it into my wife's vagina.

With each insertion, my wife moaned louder. I thrust my penis in and out rapidly, and it moved nimbly up and down inside her vagina.

My wife's moans rhythmically changed with the thrusting of my penis. Soon, a stream of vaginal fluid spurted out, hitting my glans and sending a jolt of stimulation through my body.

At that moment, I noticed someone seemed to be peeping outside the door. Although I didn't know who it was, I believed she had likely witnessed the entire process of my wife being raped.

The next morning, when I was eating breakfast, my mother-in-law kept urging me to eat more so I would have the energy to cope with the daily activities in the military.

Although I didn't know if she was spying on me, it caught my attention. I really wanted a chance to seduce my mother-in-law into bed so I could have sex with her and play with her.

So, I started deliberately leaving the door slightly open when I was making love with my wife, leaving a little space for her to peek, or deliberately wearing baggy pants so she could see my penis, etc., using methods that made it unbearable for my mother-in-law.

After a few months of this, I found that my mother-in-law had also noticed my seduction and started to take the bait.

She would occasionally make some lewd gestures towards me, start asking if I had any interactions with my wife, or when it was just the two of us at home, she would leave her bedroom door open while sleeping at noon, and intentionally or unintentionally dress very revealingly, exposing herself, etc.

One day, because I had made love with my wife in my room the day before, I didn't get up for breakfast.

Suddenly, someone entered my room. I had my back to the door and didn't turn around. I heard my mother-in-law softly call my name. I turned over and looked at each other for a while. I pulled back the covers and asked her to get into bed.

She glanced at me, then squeezed onto the bed. We covered each other with the blanket, and I deliberately rubbed my body against hers. She didn't object. After a while, I boldly climbed my bare thighs onto hers and directly rubbed my penis against her vulva through her panties.

My mother-in-law suddenly said, "Although I often see you making love with my daughter, I don't know why I would make love with you in bed."

I was overjoyed to hear this, and I grabbed her pink cheeks and kissed her passionately, then kissed her red lips. She

moaned "Oh, oh," and put her fragrant tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it for a while before putting my tongue into her mouth. I felt that it was even better at sucking than I was.

I put one hand inside her clothes and touched her real, large breasts. They were so beautiful! Smooth, tender, and elastic, and I pinched her nipples until they hardened.

"Hmm! Don't do this! Let go..."

My mother-in-law pushed my hands away forcefully, panting, "Ziqiang! How could you do this!"

Although she was scolding me, she didn't seem angry, probably because she felt very comfortable being touched by me.

"Do you know? Your breasts are bigger than your daughter's; I really want to suckle your breasts."

My mother-in-law said shyly, "No!"

"Why not?"

"My breasts are only for my husband, and for my children when they were little! How can I give them to you? You're not my biological son!"

"Leaving aside your children, they're all grown up now, why would you give them to your husband?"

"He's my husband, of course I'll let him touch and suckle if he wants!"

"Why does he want to touch and suckle?"

"You! You're so young and already behaving badly, you're like a pervert!"

"Fine! If my mother-in-law calls me a pervert, then I'll be a pervert and devour you, my little lamb!" As I said this, I attacked her large breasts with one hand and plunged the other hand into the triangle area between her legs, unceremoniously reaching into her panties and touching a large patch of pubic hair.

She flinched, her legs clamped tightly together; fearing she would escape and all my efforts would be in vain, I became even bolder, quickly unbuttoning her clothes and then pulling them up.

Ah! Full, slightly sagging breasts, dark nipples—they were incredibly alluring.

I grabbed one full breast, kneading and squeezing it, while simultaneously sucking on the other, licking her nipple with my tongue, occasionally sucking and biting around it.

About five minutes later, she wanted to take off my pants, so I let her take off my underwear. She then lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth, sucking on it. It

quickly became so engorged that her mouth could barely contain it. My mother-in-law, while sucking on my penis, pulled my hand to help her remove her clothes.

I also pulled my underwear down to my ankles, revealing a dense triangle of pubic hair between my legs. Although my figure wasn't as good as my wife's, her mature womanly charm captivated me.

My fingers traced the cleft of her vulva, making a "sizzling" sound as her juices flowed out. Her pubic hair was piled up haphazardly.

My right hand continued its advance through the pubic hair, my little finger touching her vulva. I slowly manipulated her clitoris, occasionally inserting my fingers into her vagina. I also gently rubbed and poked her full breasts, sucking on her nipples. My mother-in-law's moans grew more and more urgent.

I said to her, "Let me put my cock in your plump little hole and have some fun, okay?"

She hurriedly said, "How can I! I've never let any other man do it except your uncle!"

"Good auntie, please take your hand away, let me play with it! Look! My cock is so swollen and uncomfortable, please! Please!" With that, I quickly spread my mother-in-law's legs and used my middle finger to push deeper and deeper.

Soon my middle finger reached the end of her vagina, and I felt incredibly excited. I wanted to insert it into her uterus, but it seemed my finger wasn't long enough. My middle finger kept moving up and down inside her vagina.

At this moment, my mother-in-law, lost in ecstasy, involuntarily swayed her hips with the movement of my finger, responding to it, her moans never ceasing.

I felt it was time, so I slowly inserted my penis into her vagina. I felt her vagina was a little tight.

So I pulled out my penis, straightened up, and went in again. This time it went in smoothly. The warm flesh walls enveloped my penis, and waves of heat surged up from my lower body.

I bent down to play with and suckle her breasts while slowly moving back and forth, gradually increasing the pace of my thrusts.

My mother-in-law moaned even more lewdly, "Oh...oh...your big cock...so hard...oh, it's so big it leaves no room for me...young men are definitely better...my pussy is so swollen...so comfortable...I'm being fucked...so comfortable...faster...faster...it's hitting my G-spot again...I...I'm dying of pleasure...ah...

ah..."

My cock was thrusting in and out of my mother-in-law's pussy, feeling it getting wetter and wetter; her moans grew louder and louder.

At this moment, I was a little confused as to why I had suddenly brought up my wife, but my mother-in-law's hands were tightly wrapped around my back, her upper body arched back and trembling, "I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to...oh...

oh..."

I felt a gush of hot, wet fluid spray onto my glans from her pussy, her tight vagina contracting violently, my cock feeling like it was being sucked by a small mouth, and I couldn't help but thrust violently again.

While sucking her breasts, I was also thrusting into her pussy, and gradually, I also felt a surge of heat rushing out, thrusting harder and faster.

My mother-in-law, lying on the bed, groaned louder and louder: "I can't take it anymore... I'm going to cum

again... Ouch... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... Ouch... Oh... Oh..."

An unprecedented pleasure filled my body, and I felt numb all over. My hot semen erupted like a volcano, forcefully shooting into her body.

Afterwards, I hugged my mother-in-law. "I discovered another secret today," she said playfully.

"What secret?" I asked, my eyes wide with confusion.

"It's that your big cock is longer and thicker than your uncle's. It fucked me so hard I almost died, and I cummed three times. It felt so good, so good, so exciting... Your uncle always finishes in less than ten minutes. Before I can even enjoy it, he falls asleep. Sigh..." After saying that, her face turned as red as a shy little girl, and she buried her head in my chest.

"Oh, no wonder. It didn't seem that tight when I first inserted it, but it got tighter the further in I went. I see. Your depths haven't been explored yet, and your flower hasn't been plucked by your uncle. So... so I can fuck you often in the future, satisfy you, and fill the emptiness in your heart?" I lovingly stroked her hair.

"Okay, okay, you can fuck me anytime in the future, insert into my little hole. I want you to be my husband... husband, let me be your sex partner." Her eyes sparkled with an unusual light as she excitedly slept.

Ever since I had sex with my mother-in-law, whenever I went to her house, I always satisfied her in addition to having sex with my wife.

One time, everyone was at work or school, and only the two of us were home. We were chatting in the living room.

Suddenly, I took out my penis, casually picked her up, turned her around, and straddled her legs.

My mother-in-law glanced down at my large, red, thick penis, which made her dizzy. Her gaze was fixed on me as I grasped my penis and slowly moved it up and down. My other hand touched her panties, gently rubbing her clitoris.

She straddled my lap, her panties hanging loosely between my legs, not directly on my thighs. Her legs were spread wider, revealing the slit in her panties, and I could feel her engorged clitoris opening and closing, desperately needing stimulation.

She looked up and met my gaze. I took her hand and placed it on her panties.

My eyes signaled that she should masturbate. I guided her hand to rub against her panties. Stimulated and driven by her physical needs, she unconsciously began rubbing her clitoris through her panties (this was the first time she had masturbated in nearly thirty years of marriage).

"Ah...ah..." Even though she was masturbating herself, she couldn't help but moan.

While I had my mother-in-law use her other hand to stroke my penis, she kept moving it up and down, and I unconsciously let out satisfied moans.

Perhaps my satisfied moans encouraged her, and she stroked me even harder. I pressed and kneaded her breasts with one hand, pinching her nipples with my fingers, and then covered her genitals directly with my other hand.

Even through her panties, my strong fingers provided a more powerful stimulation than her own caresses.

She trembled all over, the intense pleasure almost making her stop masturbating me. I rubbed her genitals more and more vigorously, waves of pleasure shooting through her body.

The hand that had been holding my penis was now tightly wrapped around my shoulders, and finally, unable to resist the surge of pleasure, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck.

This brought us closer together, and I could feel my penis pressing against her lower abdomen. I wrapped my arms around her and then slipped my hand between her buttocks.

I continued to rub her clitoris, but the angle allowed my fingers to directly touch her vaginal opening.

After five minutes, a torrent of fluid gushed from her lower abdomen, and her whole body trembled. I knew she had reached orgasm through my masturbation.

Still excited, I didn't let up, continuing to caress every inch of my mother-in-law's skin.

"Auntie! Was it good?" I whispered in her ear.

Lying on top of me, she lowered her head and gently bit my shoulder in response.

After the orgasm, her skin was still flushed with excitement. I enjoyed the feeling of caressing my mother-in-law, my penis still hard against her lower abdomen.

Suddenly I said, "Ouch! That hurts." Even though it didn't hurt, I pretended to be in pain.

"Your thing is so big." My mother-in-law sat up straight.

The pleasure of her orgasm made her no longer reserved in front of me, replaced by the maturity of a married woman.

I gazed at my penis and whispered my thoughts, "How does it feel to hold?"

As I spoke, I pulled her hand over again, and she naturally grasped my penis, stroking my foreskin as if it were her own business.

"So hard, like a monster," she said as she stroked it.

"You're not hard enough if you're weak, mine is really something, you've experienced it before," I said smugly.

But this reminded my mother-in-law of her husband's limp penis, a world apart from mine.

I then flipped my mother-in-law over like a toy, making her knees on the coffee table, and removed her clothes and bra. I lifted her left leg from behind, pulled down her panties, and thrust my hard penis in and out of her vagina.

She was a little unsteady, but naturally adjusted herself with her waist. It was moist and warm inside; she wasn't a young girl after all, but her contractions made up for it.

After thrusting for a while, I carried her to the bed. She seemed skilled and experienced in all positions, from missionary to doggy style to lotus position, and I was quite surprised by what I saw today.

She twisted her waist on top of me, her breasts heaving irregularly, her fragrant sweat dripping onto my chest like rain. Her wantonness was something I couldn't reconcile with my usual image.

I tried to get up, but she pressed her hands against my chest. Stimulated by this, I moved my hands from her breasts to her waist, and thrust upwards again with a fierce motion.

"Oh...oh oh..." she murmured, hooking her arms behind her back, tilting her face back and closing her eyes to enjoy it.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I flipped her over, lifted her right leg and straddled my shoulder, making one last, most intense, and deep thrust. "Don't ejaculate inside," she said, sensing I was about to.

I told her to open her mouth, but my mother-in-law refused.

"Quick...I'm about to cum...Quick..." I gradually sped up, almost out of control.

She helplessly opened her small mouth, and in a flash, I pulled out, grabbed her with my right hand, and inserted it into her mouth. A stream of hot, milky-white liquid gushed out.

Filling her mouth, she couldn't speak with my penis in her mouth, thick white liquid dripping from the corners.

She tried to spit it out, but I forced the semen from her lips back into her mouth, making sure she swallowed it all, before collapsing onto her, panting.

We rested for a while, and my mother-in-law went to my table to get tissues to wipe my penis, while I used my mouth and tongue to clean around her vagina.

We helped each other get dressed, then cleaned the room together. My mother-in-law changed the sheets and quickly washed them with detergent, then hung them to dry.

Afterwards, we sat together in the living room, eating the lunch I'd bought, watching TV, and chatting intimately until my father-in-law came home from work. After lunch, we each went to our rooms to rest. December 6th, Incest Zone, Chapter 71: The

Demon Between Mother and Son. "Thought is the freest thing. Because we can roam freely in the realm of thought,

the strongest prison in the world cannot confine it. Everyone possesses this freest space, and all the sins, filth, baseness, vulgarity, and shame that the world

deems have existed, and still exist

, in this space of everyone. Because it is free and absolutely secret, it satisfies the venting that many people cannot obtain in the real

world ."

"Most men, upon seeing a beautiful woman, will immediately conjure up images of having sex with her in their world. And

most women, upon seeing a decent man, will also conjure up the most taboo images in their world. Especially

women with sexual experience, will definitely have unrestrained sex with this man in their world, and

the man in her world will definitely possess her most satisfying penis, filling every inch of her vaginal muscles. Even the most sacred chaste

women are no exception."

"For most men, the first woman to appear in their world during childhood, when they begin to understand masturbation, is

usually their mother. The mother often plays the role of the man's initial sexual

partner. As the man comes into contact with more women, this sexual partner in his mental world

gradually changes. Usually, the role of the mother is taken over by a beautiful classmate from elementary school. During this process,

the mother and this beautiful girl will constantly alternate in having sex with him. If the mother is not beautiful, then slowly, the mother

will withdraw from his world over time. Conversely, if the mother is beautiful and gentle, then the

mother may always exist in his world, constantly having sex with him. Especially if no better

partner appears, then this image will remain until he becomes an adult. Therefore, every man

has ; it's just a matter of how long it lasts."

"Similarly, during a woman's growth, the first

man in her world who usually inserts his penis into her vagina is often her father, the one who once held and kissed her. Likewise, as time goes on,

the men in this world constantly change. Even when a woman is over thirty, during her most sexually active period, in her

mental world, the man she has sex with might be her most beloved son. Having sex with her son gives her

a sense of security, warmth, and possessive satisfaction."

"But everything in this world is forbidden from appearing in the real world, because the real world views

these things as sinful, unacceptable sins. Therefore, everyone lives in two worlds: the real

world and the world of thought."

"If one tries to bring things from the world of thought into the real world, it will cause suffering, it will cause

sin . Unless…"

Yu Mei flipped through the notes on her son's computer, unconsciously entering her own "

thought . The more she read, the more alarmed she became, especially the later descriptions, which seemed to be describing her directly.

Indeed, she couldn't deny that

she had sex with them. However, whenever she returned to the real world, she always

felt ashamed and dirty. The man who truly captivated her in this realm, satisfying her needs time and time again

, was her son. In her realm, she had sex with her son more than once, and even

after returning to reality, she could still feel that burning pleasure.

Especially in recent years, her son had grown up, his robust figure and strong muscles often causing her to

inadvertently wander into her own realm. She would even often, after her son had bathed, gaze

at the bulging outline of his underwear, and immediately bring him into her world, having passionate sex with him, letting

the real size of his underwear thrust into her vagina and impact her uterus.

Yu Mei had never imagined her son would delve into such psychology. After reading his notes, she suddenly

felt as if her most private secrets, which she thought should never be known, had been completely exposed to her son.

Anyone whose secrets were violated should be angry, but she didn't know what to be angry about, or whose.

Should she be angry at her son for spying on her feelings? But it was just her son's notes.

She felt ashamed, yet this shame was tinged with an unprecedented rebelliousness, a

rebelliousness made her both nervous and somewhat excited. She had never considered

bringing these purely private spaces into the real world, but her son's notes seemed to possess a magical power, making her restless.

Especially the last two words, "Unless..." What followed? Unless what? Her son

stopped . Yu Mei searched through every folder on her computer, but couldn't find the rest!

The secrets of a forty-year-old woman seemed to be stirred within her. Yu Mei stared blankly at

the words in her notebook, unconsciously entering her private world again.

Every replayed in her mind, the pleasure of her vagina being filled by her son's penis assaulting her

brain once more.

Unconsciously, Yu Mei reached her hand under her skirt; her panties were already wet. Her "mind world"

began to intersect with the real world, because she had brought her secret out for the first time.

"Mmm...uh...baby...fuck me...fuck your mom harder...mmm...such a thick cock...

good...Mom likes to be fucked by you...my little cunt is only for you to fuck...mmm..."

Yu Mei unconsciously murmured the words of her private world.

"Ah...uh...mmm...ah...faster...thrust harder...fuck harder...Mom's going to cum...ah

"...My dear son...Mom's about to come...Mmm..."

Yu Mei was sitting right in front of her son's desk, masturbating until she came!

With a "thud," the teacup on the table was kicked over by her leg. She was startled and

sat up .

But it was too late. When she saw her panties pulled down to her knees, and her hands covered in

wet fluid, she knew she had opened the most private door.

Yu Mei dried her vulva, put her panties back on, turned off the computer, and

wiped .

(II)

In the evening, her son returned!

She dared not look at him walking out in his underwear after showering, afraid her gaze would

betray her secret. Usually, she would hand him his clothes from outside the door, but this time, she hid in

the kitchen .

"Mom...Mom! Where are my clothes?" Her son went into the kitchen, but Yu Mei didn't dare turn around.

"Hey! Go find them yourself! Mom's busy!"

"Mom! Go get them for me! I'll do it!" The son moved closer to Yu Mei.

Yu Mei had no choice but to lower her head and turn away, but her eyes involuntarily glanced at the bulge in her son's underwear,

and her heart trembled again! On her way out of the kitchen, she had inadvertently allowed her son

to insert his penis into her vagina again, right in her world.

At the dining table, Yu Mei seemed quite uncomfortable; her usual motherly demeanor was nowhere to be found.

Instead, her son seemed quite relaxed, staring intently at her.

"Xiao Wei! You…why are you staring at Mom like that?" Yu Mei felt quite annoyed, as if her son had

tricked her.

"Mom! No! You look…especially beautiful today!" Xiao Wei said.

"Mom is beautiful every day!" Yu Mei finally adopted a motherly attitude.

"Ha! Yes, yes…" Xiao Wei laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Am I ugly?" "

Who said that? Mom is the most beautiful goddess in my eyes!" Xiao Wei raised his hand as if to swear.

"You're such a smooth talker! " "Yu Mei seemed to hear a voice in her son's tone,

as if she replied to him in a coquettish tone.

Once the riverbank breached, the river water rushed out uncontrollably. That night, everything in Yu Mei's private world

flowed into her bed, and desire, like a river, surged and overwhelmed her.

"Xiao Wei... fuck me... fuck Mommy... um... um... fuck Mommy's little cunt..."

Yu Mei climaxed again and again. In her daze, she seemed to see her son standing in front of her bed,

his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, but she was too tired. She couldn't tell which

world she was in anymore, and she fell asleep.

(III)

The light of the real world often makes people calm. When Yu Mei woke up the next day, she naturally forgot everything about her

other world. However, as she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, the wet feeling in her lower body reminded her of

everything. She took off her wet panties and was about to turn on the tap to wash the middle part when her hand

stopped.

Naked, she ran to her son's room and turned on the computer.

After the word "unless," her son wrote again.

"Unless in each other's mental realm, at the same time, the object of their sexual intercourse is each other."

Yu Mei read on.

"Moreover, both of them have the idea of combining reality and thought, but neither of them wants to bring it up first in the real

world , because trying to suddenly combine the two in an instant is destined to fail."

"The only way is to test, test again and again, with words, with actions, with bodies, with

all the methods of the real world, to open a window and let the other person peek into their mental world."

"If the other person sees their most private world of thoughts and is willing to open a door for you

to see as well, then that's the opportunity for the two worlds to merge." Yu

Mei's heart pounded as she read this. A test! How to test?

She continued reading.

"Usually, when a son asks his mother, 'Are you lonely at home alone? Are you bored?' there's a

hidden sexual undertone in his subconscious. The voice echoing in his other world might be, '

Does your pussy itch when you're home alone? Do you want to have sex with your son?'"

"And if a mother says to her son, 'You've grown taller! You're a head taller than Mom!', in her

mind , it might mean, 'You've grown up, your penis must be very long and thick! Mom wants your glans to go inside Mom

's pussy,' or 'Mom has a handsome son, I'm really worried,' meaning, 'Mom is so happy to have a handsome

son. If you could belong only to Mom and I could have sex with you every day, I don't know how happy I would be!'"

Yu Mei's heart pounded as she read these two paragraphs. "Won't you feel lonely at home all by yourself? Won't you get

bored?" "Isn't that exactly what her son asked her yesterday? And the night before last,

when her son came out of the bathroom, she looked at the outline of his underwear, and after having wild sex with him in her own world, she also said to him,

'You've grown taller, you're a head taller than Mom now.' She couldn't deny that what she was thinking was exactly what

her son had written in his notebook.

Her son had almost seen through everything about her, which made her feel an unusual panic, but

within , there was also a strange excitement and tension. She was so nervous that her hand holding the mouse trembled. She just

couldn't understand how her son understood her inner world so well. She was confident that she had never shown the slightest trace of it!

Yu Mei continued reading.

"The world of a single mother and her son, the mother-son sexual intercourse and the desire to possess each other forever, often exist in every detail of

daily life , and will become more and more undisguised, because

the condition of only the mother and son being alone in a room is a kind of hidden encouragement, just like when no one is around, everyone will no longer have morality, and everyone

can masturbate." A single mother and her son having sex is like being alone;

no one outside the house can see them. Moreover, the mother and son, desiring sex,

have already and they would never let anyone else know.

"Sexual innuendos in daily life often occur simultaneously between the mother and son, with the mother being

the initiator. The discarded underwear in the bathroom is a provocation from the mother to her son, spread out in the laundry basket. "

The sexy thong above—every detail is a signal. The black transparent lace says, 'Mom is looking forward to

a bold sexual encounter with her son'; the white lace says, 'Mom's pubic hair is all out for you to see';

the red lace says, 'Mom's vagina is hot, you can insert it right away.' And if it's a small,

narrow thong, it means, 'No need to take off Mom's panties, just part the thin fabric and fuck me right away'; and if

the panties are directly spread out over the vulva, letting the yellowish urine stains and traces of vaginal fluid show directly,

it 'Mom has parted her labia, let you see, let you touch, let you lick Mom's vulva.'"

Yu Mei's legs were almost too weak to stand up when she read this. Her son had completely deciphered her

inner world. But why hadn't she realized that her son had been hinting at something to her all along?

Yu Mei continued reading.

"The son's hints to his mother were always very simple: wearing tight-fitting panties, letting the outline of his penis be completely

exposed to his mother's view, occasionally letting it get erect, no matter how exaggerated." It's showing off to its mother,

telling her, 'My penis is ready to enter your body anytime.' "

But no matter how obvious the hints are, for their fantasy worlds to merge, one of them

needs to be bold enough to make a move or direct physical contact. For example, while eating, the mother might deliberately walk

behind her son who is still eating, wrap her arms around his neck, rest her face on his shoulder, and

whisper in his ear, 'Is Mom's cooking delicious?'; or the son might walk behind his mother, knead

her shoulders, and say, 'Are you tired? Let me massage you!' Of course, the mother means, 'Mom's cooking

is delicious , but Mom is even more delicious, you know?' while the son means, 'Can I massage you, and rub your breasts?

'"

"Physical hints are the first step in merging their worlds. Next…"

Yu Mei read this far but couldn't find the rest.

"What happens next? " Yu Mei's inner world was eagerly anticipating merging with her son's

.

After turning off the computer, Yu Mei masturbated several times at her son's desk, and in her own world, she had sex with

him countless times.

Looking at the lace panties soaked with her own fluids from the previous night, she thought of the words in her son's notes: "Testing!"

She stood there for a long time, finally deciding not to wash them and temporarily putting the panties away.

(IV)

In the afternoon, before her son returned, she placed the panties stained with white bodily fluid in the top shelf of

the laundry . She knew that the first thing her son would do upon returning was to take a shower, and he would definitely see it.

Sure enough, after her son entered the bathroom, he took twice as long as usual, and the sound of

the shower .

Finally, her son finished showering and left the bathroom. Yu Mei found an opportunity to enter the bathroom.

Yu Mei immediately saw on the laundry basket that her

panties, which had been rolled up with only the genitals exposed, were now spread out, and next to them lay her son's underwear. What made her heart race even more

was that there was a pool of semen on her son's underwear.

Her first "test" immediately received a response from her son. This made Yu Mei start to

feel . Her real world and her imagined world were at war. Should she continue playing this game? The thought of

having sex with her son in the real world filled her with a nameless fear.

Yu Mei took a hasty shower and dried herself. Just as she picked up the new panties to put them on,

her thoughts drifted back to her own world. These small, transparent panties—weren't they meant for her son?

Lost in thought, she inadvertently imagined her son's large penis penetrating her vagina.

It took Yu Mei twice as long to leave the bathroom.

At the dinner table, after bringing out the last dish from the kitchen, Yu Mei's hands trembled slightly.

She longed to do as her son had written in his notebook: hug him from behind, rest his face on her shoulder, and ask him,

"Is Mom's cooking good?" But Yu Mei couldn't calm down; she was afraid her voice would tremble if she spoke

.

While eating, she glanced up at her son, trying to appear calm, and watched him eat

with a surge of anger. She felt like a lamb to the slaughter, while her son remained unperturbed. However,

she knew she was the one who had spied on his computer. She wondered if he was simply locking his world inside

the computer , or if he was truly trying to merge his world with his mother's.

Lost in thought, Yu Mei ate, when suddenly a hand landed on her shoulder.

"Mom! Are you tired? Let me massage you!" “

Oh…okay…okay…” Yu Mei’s heart began to race again.

Her son was now doing exactly what he had written in his notes last night.

Yu Mei’s nervousness made her whole body tense. She knew that her son’s gaze was fixed on her

half-exposed cleavage. She had even worn a loose t-shirt so that if her son made any suggestive moves,

he could see more deeply. Yu Mei regretted not being bolder. She had considered not wearing a bra,

so that her son could see her erect nipples directly, but she

couldn’t bring herself to do it with such an obviously provocative outfit.

“Mom! Is it comfortable?” Her son’s hands gently kneaded her breasts, sometimes lightly brushing down to her collarbone,

sometimes as if his hands were about to attack her breasts, grabbing them forcefully.

"Mmm...okay, Mom feels good..." Yu Mei felt her lower body getting warm and wet.

If she rubbed it any longer, she might have to change her panties again.

After finishing the meal, Yu Mei had already imagined having wild sex with her son at the dinner table several times

, as if every bite of rice was accompanied by his penis thrusting inside her. In Yu Mei's mind,

she was completely naked, her breasts pressed against the table, and he was thrusting into her from behind. She

stared at the condiment bottles on the table, picking at her food, imagining them

vibrating with each thrust.

Dinner was finally over. Yu Mei washed the dishes, and her son had already locked himself in his room.

Yu Mei knew he was continuing to write. She realized that when she turned on his computer again tomorrow,

there would be even more nerve-wracking content.

Sometimes she felt angry and annoyed, angry at her son's composure and annoyed at her own cowardice and uselessness, knowing that her son had already...

She was subtly hinting at it step by step, yet she couldn't bring herself to lower her maternal dignity and make a bolder

declaration to her son. She understood that maternal love and sexual love were already synonymous for her.

After a night of wild thoughts and several frenzied sexual encounters with her son in her own world, she finally

drifted off to sleep.

The sound of the door closing woke Yu Mei. Knowing her son had gone out, she rushed to his room without washing

up , turned on the computer, and opened the file called "Two Worlds."

"Physical suggestion is the first step in uniting each other's worlds. Next..."

Xiaowei continued, "No matter how much a mother hints to her son, she can't possibly set aside her maternal

dignity to ask him for love. This is the biggest dilemma for a mother. In fact, the mother doesn't need

to say a word. All the hints must continue. The mother will

feel The more explicit the hints, the higher the level of excitement. But, the worlds of mother and son must eventually

unite. Words are superfluous. When the time is right, there's no need for words. The mother and son will naturally...

begin a happy and joyful sexual life!"

Her son noticed her reserve again, and Yu Mei continued reading.

"The mother has become accustomed to placing her sexy panties, stained with bodily fluids

, on top so her son can admire her wet vulva. The son also enjoys fantasizing about his mother's wetness every day. So, if the son

gradually understands his mother's inner world, he might press the part of his panties stained with semen against

the part of his mother's panties covering her wet vulva. This symbolizes the son having sex with his mother, and also symbolizes

the son ejaculating into his mother's uterus..."

Upon reading this, Yu Mei couldn't help but think of the panties her son had admired yesterday, still unwashed in the bathroom.

She quickly went to check.

Sure enough, her panties were not only pressed down by her son's panties,

but when she picked them up, a transparent thread of her son's semen stretched out from the middle of her panties. Seeing this, Yu Mei felt as if

her son's penis was penetrating her vagina again, and she felt a surge of heat.

Returning to the computer, Yu Mei continued reading.

"When the mother picks up the underwear that the two of them are pressed together, she can

feel the pleasure of her son's penis penetrating her vagina even more deeply, because it's a signal of the union of two worlds."

"Next, the mother's new underwear will definitely be wet again. Actually, wet, sexy underwear doesn't necessarily have to

be in the laundry basket in the bathroom. Sometimes, if it's accidentally left on the sofa, the floor, or even

the son 's bed, that's also a kind of suggestive hint."

"Finally, the crucial moment arrives: the written confession. The mother would never say to her son, '

Can I have sex with you?' and the son wouldn't say to his mother, 'Mom, can I have sex with you?' So, in the end,

it's through writing that they reach the final stage. Writing becomes a channel for direct sexual confession between mother and son, and another kind of

pleasure. Because, no matter how they hint at it, both are afraid that a moment of impulsiveness will disrupt their original relationship

. And the son also needs his mother's written confirmation to continue enjoying the pleasure and stimulation of their sexual

innuendo ."

“If Mom understands the reason, then she can leave a few words on the computer to make her son completely

certain that Mom really wants to have sex with him.”

Yu Mei’s hands began to throb with desire as she read this, an urge to leave a declaration of love on the computer.

What should she write? Various words kept flashing through Yu Mei’s mind: “Son! Come and fuck me!”, “Mom

wants to be fucked!”, “Mom’s little pussy needs to be filled with your son’s cock!”, even “Son! When you see this message, find

Mom right away, take off Mom’s panties, pin Mom down anywhere, and fuck me hard!”

Yu Mei boldly typed these words one by one, then deleted them, each sentence making her feel as if she were saying it to her son

herself , giving her immense pleasure.

Finally, Yu Mei decided to leave one sentence she wouldn’t delete: “Mom understands!” She didn’t turn off

the computer, leaving it on and the open notes open, so that her son would know for sure that she had seen and

accepted everything, effectively handing over the initiative to him.

(V)

In the afternoon, Yu Mei finally saw her son return. She had already laid her red lace

panties neatly on his bed. The striking

color

would be immediately visible to him as soon as he entered the room. Yu Mei temporarily avoided his gaze, as she had taken off her bra, and

her erect nipples were clearly visible through her t-shirt. She knew her son was staring at her breasts.

Her son entered the room, and Yu Mei's heart pounded wildly. She hurriedly went into the kitchen and brought out the dishes.

"Mom! Can you take my clothes from my room to the bathroom?" her son asked,

his eyes clearly burning with desire, as he came out of the kitchen.

"Okay!" Yu Mei replied, nervously entering her son's room. Her red panties on the bed were

gone, and the computer was still on, displaying new text.

Yu Mei sat down involuntarily and saw a string of text on the notebook, words she had typed and then deleted—

bold and explicit words: "Son! Come and fuck me!" "Mom wants to be fucked." "Mom's little pussy needs to

be filled with your cock." "Son! When you see this message, find Mom right away, take off Mom's panties, pin Mom down anywhere, and fuck me

hard !"

Only then did she realize the notebook had a reply function, which made her inner world even more nakedly exposed to

her son. She felt both ashamed and anxious.

She continued reading her son's new message.

"When Mom gives her wet panties to her son, takes off her underwear to welcome him home, and

types out her love confession, then her son will surely find a suitable opportunity to give Mom a surprise

."

Her son only wrote this much. Yu Mei's feelings of shame and anxiety turned into a burning anticipation, looking forward to the

"surprise" her son would give her.

"Mom! Can I give you another massage?" Her son's hand landed on Yu Mei's shoulder again.

"Hmm...okay..." Yu Mei put down her chopsticks, her heart starting to race again, because she knew that

this angle would allow her son to see her full and firm breasts clearly.

Her son's hand slowly slid down to her collarbone, gently stroking it back and forth with his fingers.

“My son has already explored even my sensitive spots, what’s next? Is he going to go straight down…

how should I react?” Yu Mei’s body was tense with nervousness. Besides the excitement from the touch of her son’s fingers, she was

also struggling internally about how to respond.

Her son’s hand really did move down her collarbone, the tip of his fingers already inside Yu Mei’s collar, but he

didn’t touch her breasts. This made Yu Mei’s heart race, and she unconsciously made “hmm”

sounds.

“Okay, Mom! Is that better? Is that enough?” Her son’s hand suddenly left her collar.

“Hmm… yes… enough… enough!” Yu Mei knew that her son was teasing her, arousing her,

and even trying to make her look forward to further contact. In fact, her son had succeeded.

Yu Mei was washing dishes in the kitchen while thinking.

"What surprise is he going to give me? Will he come into the kitchen later, lift my skirt from behind, take off

my panties, or... just pin me down on the counter and... start doing me from behind?"

Yu Mei was both expectant and nervous. Underneath her skirt, she wore a lace thong specially made for her son, so small that it barely covered her vulva

, her thick pubic hair completely exposed. If her son lifted her skirt, he would see that

small piece of fabric, already soaking wet, waiting for his penetration.

Yu Mei slowly washed, but her son didn't come into the kitchen until the last dish was washed, when a

tall figure appeared behind her. Yu Mei's heart began to pound wildly, and she slowed down her movements,

waiting for her son's next move.

"Mom..." Her son's hand was on her shoulder.

"Mmm..." Yu Mei didn't turn around, but just lowered her head and responded softly.

"You've worked hard, look, you're all sweaty!" Her son gently stroked the back of his neck and

the hair behind his ear.

"Mmm... it's... it's okay..." Yu Mei could hear her own trembling voice.

“It’s so hot at home, don’t wear so much. Look, your clothes are all wet.” Her son said,

already pulling down her t-shirt.

“Hmm… it’s a little… a little hot…” Yu Mei felt her son had pulled her t-shirt up to

her navel .

“Then… can you take it off?” Her son said, pulling her t-shirt up to her breasts.

If it went any higher, her breasts would be “protruding.”

“Hmm… whatever you want…” Yu Mei didn’t know how to refuse, or rather, she

didn’t want to refuse at all.

Finally, the t-shirt brushed against her nipples and was pulled up to her breasts,

which out.

Yu Mei stopped talking and automatically raised her hands, letting her son take off her t-shirt completely,

leaving her upper body naked in front of him.

“Mom! Sometimes don’t you think that if we were at home, we could do whatever we wanted, as long as

the door was closed , we would be much more free?” Her son said, his hands starting to caress her waist.

“Hmm…of course, no matter what we do, no one will know.” Yu Mei blurted out her “

response ,” even startling herself with her own boldness.

“Mom…we’re both wearing too much…” At this moment, her son had already placed his hands on her breasts,

his chest pressed tightly against her bare back. Only then did she realize that her son had taken off his shirt, because

the feeling on her back was flesh against flesh.

“Hmm…” Yu Mei knew that this final hurdle between mother and son was about to be broken, and she hummed softly, enjoying

her son’s caresses on her breasts.

“Mom…let me wipe your sweat…” Her son pressed his face against Yu Mei’s neck and began to lick

her neck with his tongue.

“Hmm…” With the arrival of anticipation and her son’s kiss, Yu Mei’s body

trembled .

Her son’s kisses moved slowly from her neck to Yu Mei’s cheek, one hand still kneading her

breasts , the other hand turning her face towards him. At this moment, all Yu Mei could do was close her eyes, slightly part

her lips, and wait for her son’s passionate kiss.

"Sizzle..." Finally, her son's lips pressed against hers, sucking forcefully, causing her to involuntarily

stick out her tongue and explore it into his mouth.

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..." This was a kiss that Yu Mei had longed for, making her actively turn

over , embracing her son passionately and kissing him fervently.

It wasn't until Yu Mei noticed something burning hot pressing against her lower abdomen that she realized her son was completely

naked, his thick penis, just as she usually saw in the marks on his underwear, standing erect before her

.

"Mom... we're one, what's wrong with that!" Her son's words seemed to possess a magical power,

especially the word "one," which made Yu Mei think of her son's penis penetrating her vagina again.

"Yes!" Yu Mei had no more reason to be reserved; her defenses had been completely breached by her son. So she

slowly unzipped her skirt, letting it slip down.

At this moment, the mother and son were only wearing the sexy thong that Yu Mei had carefully dressed for her son.

"Mom! Your figure is so beautiful, it's a shame no one appreciates it!" Her son stared intently at her pubic hair.

"Aren't you admiring it right now?" Yu Mei's shyness and nervousness seemed to vanish instantly.

"Mom, can we stay like this at home from now on? It's comfortable, and no one will know."

"Okay! Of course!" Yu Mei kissed her son again.

"Mom, you have one more piece of clothing than me! And... it's wet..." her son said, his hand already inside her

panties.

"Sizzle... you also... have one more than Mom..." Yu Mei seemed completely liberated, passionately

kissing her son's face, one hand grasping his hot penis.

Her son's fingers had already probed into her labia, gently caressing her wet, sticky flesh.

Yu Mei had also pulled her wet panties down to her calves, letting them slide onto the floor

.

Her son bent down, picked up Yu Mei's panties, and carried her to the living room.

"Mom...we can enter and exit our world from here, right?" The son

picked up and placed both of their underwear side by side on the dining table.

"Mmm! Don't separate them...let them come together..." Yu Mei proactively touched the part of her underwear that was wet with her own fluids.

She pressed her hand against the spot where her son's semen had been.

"Mom...look, our worlds are united, aren't they?" The son

slowly spread his underwear open in front of Yu Mei, the white secretions sticking to their genitals forming a thin thread.

"Son...um! Our worlds...are united..." Yu Mei had now fully opened her

private space. She turned and pressed her breasts close to her son's chest.

"Mom...how wonderful is your world?" Her son's hand parted her labia again.

"Mom's world has always been empty...an empty place...waiting for her son to fill it."

Yu Mei's hand also grasped her son's penis.

"Mom...let me see your world..." The son carried Yu Mei to the dining table.

"Mom's world...as long as you put this cock...into Mom's little pussy...you'll see it

..."

Yu Mei held her son's penis, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

Yu Mei guided her son's penis to her vulva, slowly parting her labia.

"Xiaowei! Are you ready? Our worlds are about to merge! Quick... fuck Mom!"

With a "whoosh," the son's penis finally entered Yu Mei's already wet vagina.

"Ah!" Yu Mei cried out joyfully. Finally, she laid out all her fantasies

before , sharing the most secret space in the world with him.

"Mom... in my world... I fuck you like this every day... you know?" Xiaowei slowly began to

thrust.

"Mom too... I need you to fuck me every day... I can only sleep then... Ah... Ah..."

"Mom... what do you say when I fuck you..."

"Ah... um... dear son... your big cock... was born to fuck Mom... Mom's

little cunt... only feels good when her son fucks it... fuck me... fuck me... Mom's three holes... all for you to insert... let you

fuck me... oral sex... fuck my cunt... anal sex... wherever you want to insert... you've already fucked Mom's little cunt

a thousand times... ah... in bed... Mom lies on her stomach and lets you fuck her from behind... in the bathroom...

Mom stands while taking a shower and lets you fuck her... in the living room... Mom kisses your cock... you suck Mom's little cunt... ah... just like

now ... fuck you... yes... you hold me... fuck me while we walk... ah... ah... dear son... Mom

wants to fuck you... fuck you... Mom's little cunt is only for you to fuck... fuck me... fuck me again..."

The son picked up Yu Mei and walked back to the kitchen while thrusting.

“Ah…that’s it…doing it to Mom from behind…so good…so beautiful…ah…bad son……

sneaking into Mom’s world…making Mom have no secrets anymore…bad son…fantasy becomes reality…it feels

…so great…so happy…ah…” Yu Mei lay on the kitchen counter, letting her son thrust into her from behind.

“Mom, I thought it was just me thinking this way, but I didn’t expect… you think the same way… You’re so great!”

“You’re so naughty… You knew Mom would look at your computer, so you deliberately typed those things… to tempt Mom… You’re such a bad son

…”

“You’ve been tempting your son for years, if I don’t do something, won’t Mom suffer?”

“Hmm… Good son… So filial… Ah… Bad son…”

“One minute I’m a good son, the next I’m a bad son, Mom, am I good or bad?”

“Both good and bad! Good son, you understand Mom’s world, you make Mom feel so good, bad son, the bad son who always wanted to have sex

with his own mother… Ah… My darling son… Mom is going to cum again…”

The mother and son continued their intercourse in the bathroom. Yu Mei cummed again and again due to high excitement, and

the son also became erect again and again due to intercourse with his mother, ejaculating into his mother’s vagina again and again. Thrusting in and out,

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The most secret world of mother and son was finally united as one.

And then, intercourse was the only key to unlock this world—

If you like it, just throw in a random picture, thanks! ——Incest

Zone Chapter 072 Stocking Mom

Stocking Mom My mother, Ding Ping, is a dance teacher at a middle school. My mother is a standard, unparalleled beauty! Naturally beautiful, she has an elegant and stunning face, white jade-like skin, delicate and rosy, and a charming, sexy little mouth. She can truly be described as having a face that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, a face that could shame the moon and flowers.

Time seems to have left no trace on my mother's face. Not only is she charming, but she also maintains a sexy and alluring figure. At a standard height of 1.68 meters, with a golden ratio of 35·23·34, she has a mature and charming demeanor that adds to her allure!

My mother's voluptuous figure, slender waist, and sexy legs encased in stockings exude a mature woman's allure. Coupled with her captivating voice, no one believes she's thirty-eight. Everyone who has seen her thinks she's only twenty-five or twenty-six. My mother often wears suits, just like any other white-collar woman, and she especially loves short skirts with stockings and high heels.

My father works for a foreign company and was sent abroad for training last year, not returning for another year. So now it's just my mother and me at home. I'm 18 this year. When I was in junior high, I began to understand matters between men and women, and with a strong desire for sex, I naturally developed sexual fantasies about my beautiful and sexy mother. I love seeing her in summer clothes—short skirts paired with stockings and high heels—looking dashing and incredibly sexy, full of intellectual beauty.

I often fantasize about pinning my mother, dressed in a sexy short skirt, alluring stockings, and high heels, beneath me, roughly tearing her clothes, and then enjoying her beautiful body to my heart's content. However, under my mother's strict discipline, I couldn't properly engage with such matters. I could only often steal my mother's silk underwear and stockings to masturbate.

Once, I read an article in an adult magazine about incest between mother and son. The boy in the article, like me, deeply loved his beautiful mother. To win her over, he lured her to a deserted area under the guise of a picnic and raped her. As a result, his mother became pregnant with his child. In the end, his mother divorced his father and married him. Later, the mother and son lived a very happy life. After reading this, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Why couldn't I do that?

So, I devised a plan that would allow me to rape my mother and get her pregnant with my child. I spent a long time refining and preparing my plan, making it as perfect as possible. But I never dared to carry out this plan because I was afraid it would harm my mother, until that night…

I remember that night I was woken up by the urge to urinate and got up to go to the bathroom. As I walked through the living room and past my mother's room, I suddenly heard a faint groan from her. Although it was very soft, I still heard it. Thinking that something had happened to my mother, I opened her bedroom door. When I looked at my mother on the bed with my sleepy eyes, in an instant, all sleepiness vanished, and my eyes widened involuntarily. In the soft light, I saw that my mother's light pink nightgown was disheveled and open, revealing her snow-white and full breasts. Her underwear was also pulled down to her ankles. At the same time, her right hand was stroking the dark and curly pubic hair below her abdomen, while her left hand was kneading her firm breasts. A shy expression appeared on her face, and she was moaning softly.

My heart pounded at this sudden turn of events, so I quickly and quietly closed the door again. Thankfully, my mother didn't notice. After closing the door, I desperately tried to suppress my impulsive instincts. I knew my mother was masturbating; after all, she was a young woman in the prime of her life, and she desperately craved the intimacy and affection of a man. With

my father away for so long, my mother naturally experienced sexual frustration with nowhere to release it, which must have been very painful. Since that was the case, I decided to comfort her lonely body. I believed she wouldn't blame me; she might even thank me.

It was a morning in July, and I decided to put my plan into action. So I suggested that my mother come with me to Tiger Mountain, and she happily agreed. Then my mother went back to change her clothes!

Ten minutes later, Mom appeared wearing a beige suit. The skirt just covered her full, rounded buttocks, and underneath was a white sheer blouse. The blouse was so thin that you could even see the lace trim of her bra. She wore flesh-colored stockings and white buckled thong high-heeled sandals.

I was incredibly excited because I loved seeing my mother in a short skirt, stockings, and high heels. The thought of her soon writhing and pleasuring me in that outfit made me hard. I wrapped my arms around her waist and spun her around twice, praising her, "Mom, you're so beautiful, like an angel! If you weren't my mother, I would definitely pursue you and make you my wife!"

My mother blushed and said, "Put me down! What do you know, you're just a child!"

My mother always considered our embraces as an expression of motherly love, but she didn't notice the fleeting glint of lust in my eyes. After a few more jokes with her, I packed my clothes and belongings and left. She locked the door behind her, never imagining that when we returned, our lives would have completely changed.

Tiger Mountain was a scenic area with dense forests and beautiful scenery, but because of its vast size, many places were sparsely populated, which made things convenient for me! The mountain was covered in lush trees and many bushes!

I took my mother's hand and led her deeper into the mountains. My mother was so engrossed in the beautiful scenery of Tiger Mountain that she didn't notice we were heading into the deep forest, nor did she realize that she was leading her son step by step into a conspiracy orchestrated by him!

My mother and I spent the morning sightseeing, and before we knew it, I had led her to a small grove of trees. This was deep in Tiger Mountain, rarely visited by anyone, which was perfect for my plans. I had even built a few small wooden cabins deep in the grove as a place for me to take my mother's virginity and impregnate her. So I suggested we rest here and enjoy the surrounding scenery.

Without thinking much, Mom sat down against a tree and asked with a smile, "Are you tired?"

I deliberately leaned against her, placing my hand on her silk-stockinged legs and stroking them as I said, "Mom, you're not tired walking this far in high heels

, so I'm even less tired!" Mom slapped my hand away, smiled, and rolled her eyes at me, saying, "You're so annoying, you even dare to flirt with your mother." Her alluring gaze made my bones melt, and I almost pounced on her and took her right there and then.

Without further ado, I decided to put my plan into action. I looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then said to Mom, "Mom, you rest here for a while, I need to use

the restroom." Mom smiled and nodded. I slipped into the bushes, quietly circled around to the tree where Mom was sitting, and suddenly grabbed her from behind. Before she could react, I covered her mouth with a towel soaked in ether. By the time Mom realized what was happening, the ether had already taken effect, and she could only whimper and struggle weakly.

Hearing my mother's voice, I became even more excited, my large penis already erect. I held my mother's full, soft body tightly, and slowly she went limp. When my mother woke up, she found herself lying in bed, with someone sitting on the edge, stroking her beautiful face. She was startled, thinking she had encountered a pervert. But upon closer inspection, she realized it was her son, and she breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as she said to me, "Xiao Jie, how did I fall asleep without realizing it? How did we get here? Where is this place?"

I leaned close to my mother and immediately felt a captivating scent emanating from her. The fresh, delicate fragrance emanating from her body made my heart flutter. I lewdly lifted my mother's beautiful chin and said, "My beautiful mother, you didn't fall asleep unknowingly; I made you fall asleep. As for this place, this will be the place where I take your virginity." I then lightly pecked my mother's sexy red lips. My mother turned her head away, pulling her hand away, and asked, "What are you doing?"

I laughed and said, "Don't you understand? This was all planned beforehand. I'm going to rape you here. I'm going to make you my woman. Of course, if you cooperate, it won't be rape."

My mother was stunned. I took the opportunity to press down on her round, soft shoulders, my hand naturally sliding down to her heaving, high breasts. My mother's body reacted as if electrocuted, and she didn't know... She suddenly broke free of my grasp with a burst of strength, kicking me hard. Startled, I used this moment to pounce on her, pulling her from behind and tightly embracing her voluptuous body. I dragged her to the edge of the broken bed, slipping my hands under her blouse and, through her bra, grasping and kneading her full, soft breasts without restraint. Her body trembled; her mind went blank. A pleasurable tingling sensation spread through her breasts, making her want to moan loudly, yet she dared not, for the man teasing her was her son. So she could only writhe, unaware that this only intensified the pleasure.

"Xiao Jie…you…ah…no…" she pleaded, but how could I possibly give up the beauty I had already won over?

I grinned lewdly at my mother and said, "Mom! Don't worry, I'll fuck you good, I'll fuck you hard, I'll give you unprecedented satisfaction, and you'll never be able to leave my big cock again!"

My mother was even more furious and said, "You...you dare...be so disrespectful to...Mom..."

I continued, "Why wouldn't I dare? Mom, aren't I caressing your breasts right now? Do you have the power to resist? Dear Mom, relax your body, open your legs, and let your son comfort your lonely body!"

My mother scolded again, "You...you are...a demon...how could you become like this?"

As I kissed my mother's snow-white neck, I breathlessly said, "Why did I become like this? Haha! I've had sexual fantasies about you since I was little. You're so beautiful, and every day I see you, I love you a little more. At first, I didn't know what this feeling was, but every time I saw you wearing a short skirt or sexy clothes, my penis would involuntarily become erect. Sometimes, just seeing your face after a bath, or smelling your perfume, I couldn't help but fantasize about making love with you. The older I get, the stronger this feeling becomes, which has finally led to the situation today. Today, you have to be obedient, and I will treat you gently and give you unprecedented satisfaction." As I spoke, I unbuttoned my mother's top, revealing her white bra and a section of her snow-white breasts. One hand slid down my mother's deep cleavage into her bra, grasped one of my mother's soft and smooth breasts, and slowly rubbed it, occasionally pinching my mother's tender nipple.

Waves of pleasure washed over her, leaving her weak. She gave me a mournful look in her beautiful eyes, a strange sadness welling up inside her. She thought, "Am I really going to lose my virginity to my son today? Why is this happening? Why am I responding to Xiao Jie's advances? Am I a wanton woman?"

Seeing her mournful expression, I felt a surge of conquest. Finally, I could enjoy my mother's beautiful body. I dragged my mother from the bedside to the wall, pressing her soft, boneless body against it. While I held her full, sexy, slightly trembling body tightly, I kneaded her soft, elastic, and white breasts with both hands, teasing her with my words: "What beautiful breasts! It's such a waste that Dad gets to enjoy them all by himself. They're mine now."

My mother bit her lips tightly, turning her head away in shame. Her nipples slowly hardened and became erect under my caresses. The deep-rooted ethics and morality in my mother's heart made her feel ashamed that her body was involuntarily responding to her son's teasing. My mother closed her mesmerizing eyes, and two lines of clear tears slid down her fair cheeks.

My breathing grew heavier. I buried my face in my mother's deep cleavage, then took her lovely pink nipple into my mouth and sucked on its tip. The full, mature breasts of my mother deeply stimulated my burning desire. I caressed and sucked on her breasts more and more roughly, making her feel waves of tingling pleasure. My mother involuntarily showed an expression of enjoyment, and even let out soft moans. Seeing my mother's intoxicating expression, I, burning with desire, licked and sucked her tender breasts even more diligently.

Then I reached my hand inside my mother's skirt and caressed her rounded thighs clad in flesh-colored stockings for a while. Then I lifted the hem of my mother's skirt, revealing her alluring lower body covered by white silk panties. The white, smooth thighs shone with an enticing sheen, and a few long pubic hairs peeked out from the sides of the panties, making her even more sexy and alluring.

I tore my mother's flesh-colored stockings with my hands, lifted one of her beautiful, slender legs, and placed it on my shoulder. My mother felt as if her hip bone was being ripped apart, and she groaned in pain, involuntarily rising onto her tiptoes. I gently stroked my mother's anus and perineum with my fingers, and then rubbed her soft vulva through her panties.

My mother felt her private parts being violated, and as if waking from a dream, her delicate body shuddered. She tightly pressed down on my hand rubbing her sensitive area, "No! No!! This is... incest... Xiao Jie... we are... mother... son... it's against all reason... we absolutely cannot do this..." My mother stammered, both ashamed and guilty, trying to comfort me.

Hearing the word "incest" only excited me more. I grabbed my mother's hair, which was coiled at the back of her head, and dragged her to the bedside, making her kneel on the edge. I rolled her skirt up to her waist, and she let out a desperate cry. I cut off her underwear with scissors, revealing glimpses of her full buttocks, clad in tattered stockings, and her alluring cleft. Excitedly, I reached out and slapped her stocking-covered buttocks hard. She cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. "

What do you mean by 'unforgivable'... Ever since I understood matters between men and women, I've had sexual fantasies about you. No one taught me; it all happened naturally. Isn't this destiny?" I roared.

I saw that the skin of my mother's buttocks, covered by stockings, looked even more exquisite and translucent in the dim light, revealing an alluring sheen. I smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her lower body and couldn't help but embrace her stockinged buttocks and kiss them passionately.

After a long while, I stood up, quickly stripped off my clothes, and parted my mother's tightly pressed legs, completely exposing her full and alluring vulva to me: soft, dark pubic hair lay flat on her mons pubis, and her pink labia were tightly closed at the base of her snow-white thighs.

I swallowed hard and smiled at my mother, saying, "Mom, from today onwards you are my woman, you will be mine for life, my beautiful mother. Your little mouth must have been starving these past six months while Dad was away. Don't worry, today I will definitely shoot the semen you've been longing for into your pink hole, so your little mouth will be full, hahaha..." Hearing this, my mother felt even more ashamed and used her hands to block my penis from entering.

I stroked my mother's soft pubic hair, my fingers parting her delicate labia and probing into her already slightly moist vulva. My mother could no longer control herself and began to sob, her white fingers gripping the sheets tightly as she painfully twisted her fleshy buttocks. Her white, buckled, thong-heeled sandals rubbed against the floor with each movement, trying to escape the invading fingers.

My penis was now rock hard, and the faint fragrance emanating from my mother aroused my suppressed lust. Her weak struggles only fueled my animalistic urges. I grabbed her shoulders, which trembled with sobs, and turned her over, grasping and kneading her breasts, which resembled ripe peaches.

I sucked on her nipples, while one hand slid down her breasts, across her flat, white abdomen. After touching her soft pubic hair, my fingers parted her plump labia and rubbed her delicate clitoris.

"No! No!! Please... no, I'm your mother... ah..." My mother cried and begged me with her last hope, but I was completely blinded by lust and paid no heed to her pleas. I hoisted one of my mother's jade-like legs onto my shoulder, caressing her smooth, plump thigh still clad in flesh-colored stockings, while using my hand to guide my thick penis against her soft labia.

My mother realized she was about to be raped and a huge sense of fear surged within her. She desperately held onto my chest as I pressed down, twisting her almost naked body to prevent me from aiming at her. I tightly grasped one of my mother's full breasts and shouted, "Mom, I love you!" Then, with a forceful thrust, "whoosh..." my thick penis parted my mother's two tender petals and plunged deep into her warm, wet, and tight vagina, reaching all the way to her core.

"Ah!" Mom was startled at first by my words, then she felt her lower body being invaded. A long-lost feeling of fullness made her legs tighten, and her body trembled violently a few times. Mom's head jerked back, revealing her slender, white neck, and she let out a long moan.

"My dear Mom, your pussy is so tight! It seems Dad can't satisfy you. From now on, your son will comfort your lonely body! I've given you my precious virginity, so you have to treat me well, haha," I said with a lewd grin.

I didn't expect Mom's vagina to be so tight, like a virgin's. I excitedly moved back and forth a few times, feeling my penis tightly wrapped in Mom's vagina. The moment I truly possessed my sexy and beautiful mother, I cried out in pleasure, and my penis began to thrust powerfully in Mom's tender, tight flower path. Mom's body rocked like a small boat under my fierce thrusts.

"Son... Ah!... Please stop... Oh... We can't do this... I'm your mother... I can't be with you... Mother and son can't commit adultery!... Oh my god... No... Ah..." the mother cried out.

My mother's thighs, still clad in her torn flesh-colored stockings, and her left foot in a white high heel, were raised high and swayed back and forth on my shoulder, while her right foot, also in a white high heel, was pressed tightly to the bed and curled up against her chest. Her flesh-colored thighs were pressed tightly against the sheets, and her left breast trembled like tofu on her snow-white body with my frenzied thrusting.

I watched my large penis rapidly moving in and out of my mother's vagina, my scrotum slapping against her smooth, white buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. With each withdrawal of my penis, her pink labia were turned outwards, and my penis rubbed against the gradually lubricated vaginal walls, making a "squelch, squelch" sound of intercourse.

After a few hundred thrusts, I pulled out my penis, grabbed one of my mother's plump, fleshy thighs, and twisted it forcefully, flipping her voluptuous body over so she was kneeling on the bed. Seeing me in such a shameful position, her pretty face flushed crimson. She desperately tried to move her hips to stop my intrusion, unaware that her actions only fueled my lust.

I forcefully spread her snow-white buttocks, still encased in stockings, and thrust my penis into her tender honeypot from behind once more. "Oh!" My mother let out a long, ecstatic moan, her body trembling again. Her blushing face was raised high, revealing her long, white neck.

"...Oh...Mom...my darling...your vagina is so wonderful! I want to be with you forever." I pressed one hand firmly against her slender waist and began another round of thrusting. With each thrust, her two full breasts, clad in her stockings, swayed rhythmically, incredibly alluring. My mother's vagina contracted repeatedly, and she groaned loudly.

I thrust in and out violently hundreds of times. My mother stopped resisting and instead moved her hips in rhythm with my movements. My mother's vagina was tight, tender, and slippery. I thrust my lower body forcefully, my hard penis slamming against my mother's cervix. The friction between my penis and the mucous membrane gave me immense pleasure.

I pushed up my mother's dress, pressing my chest muscles tightly against her smooth, white, bare back. I grabbed her firm breasts, which swayed in front of her, and kneaded them vigorously. I thrust my lower body hard, venting my lust on my mother's body. At this moment, my mother felt my defilement of her, and an unprecedented feeling of pleasure filled her body and mind. So, she involuntarily moved her full, jade-like buttocks to meet my thrusts.

At this moment, I felt unbearably hot all over, and my breathing gradually became rapid. Although I had fantasized countless times about having sex with my beautiful mother in stockings, now I was actually raping my mother, who was wearing sexy stockings and high heels, and she was even responding to me. My heart was pounding with excitement! My mother's snow-white fingers gripped the sheets tightly, her sexy lips were slightly parted, and with each thrust, she let out a baby-like whimper.

After thrusting in and out more than a hundred times, I was at my limit. "Ah... Mom... you're so tight and it feels so good... Mom, I'm going to cum!"

Hearing my words, my mother's remaining rationality returned, and she cried out anxiously, "Ah... no, son... ah... ah! Quick... pull out... you can't ejaculate inside me... as long as you don't ejaculate inside me... you can do whatever you want... ah... what if I get pregnant... ah..."

"It's okay, even if I ejaculate a hundred times today, you won't get pregnant," I replied while thrusting.

Soon, with the contractions of my mother's vagina, I cried out and ejaculated streams of hot semen into her vagina. Almost simultaneously, she reached orgasm, releasing her first ejaculation.

Satisfied, I patted her snowy buttocks and panted, saying, "That was so good! Mom, your vagina is so tight and slippery, it's simply divine." Reluctantly, I climbed onto her back, caressing her breasts.

Then, I pulled my now-softened penis from her vagina, bringing with it a large amount of semen. I smeared the semen on her torn stockings, which dripped down her legs and onto her white high heels. I continued to smear the semen on her stockinged legs, and soon her flesh-colored stockings were covered in my semen.

The mother awoke from the euphoria of her orgasm, seemingly unable to accept having lost her virginity to her own son. She lay on the bed, her gaze somewhat vacant, feeling as if her limbs had fallen apart, utterly powerless.

She curled up, hugging her chest, her aching legs pressed together. The conflict between the satisfaction she had received from her son's violation and the ethical dilemma of losing her virginity to him left her mind blank.

But it wasn't over yet. My mother's pitiful, frightened appearance reignited my pent-up lust. Struggling in pain, she suddenly noticed me, naked and with my erect penis, approaching her. Sensing something, she clutched her snow-white breasts, desperately shaking her head and crying, "No! Xiao Jie! Don't do it again! We've already made a mistake once, we can't make it a second time! No!! Waaah…"

"What did we do wrong? Weren't you enjoying it just now, Mom? Besides, you're mine now, what's a few more times?" I said, grabbing one of her feet, pulling off her high heels, and then spreading her long, slender legs wide apart. Ignoring her cries and pleas, I ripped off her dress and bra, leaving her only in flesh-colored stockings, and pressed her firmly onto the bed.

I pressed myself against her, placing my penis between her breasts, squeezing her full breasts together, my penis rubbing against her soft, elastic breasts, the head occasionally brushing against her chin.

The pressure on her chest caused her to gasp and groan, her mouth agape. Then I grabbed her hair and made her kneel before me, her sexy lips pressed against my thick penis. I thrust my cock into her mouth, the head plunging deep into her throat. The sudden movement made it difficult for her to breathe, her stomach churning. I slowly pumped my penis in and out, feeling the head touch the inner wall of her throat as I penetrated deeper.

This sensation made it impossible for me to stand still; my knees trembled, and I couldn't calm my excitement. The bed shook, and I saw my mother shift slightly, clearly still a little uncomfortable with the intrusion. Her tongue began to move, wrapping around my penis. I pressed down on the back of her head to prevent her from instinctively escaping my thrusts.

I began to force her head to move relative to my penis, ensuring each thrust penetrated deep into her throat. A painful whimper escaped my mother's throat. I slowed my movements, and she seemed much better, even beginning to enjoy the sensation of my penis entering and exiting her mouth.

My scrotum slapped against her cheek, and my thick penis moved in and out of her wet mouth faster and faster. She seemed to be completely accepting it. I lowered my head to admire her expression, a mixture of pleasure and pain, and violently thrust into her mouth. I saw a look of longing in her eyes, which made me increase the intensity of my thrusts.

I slowly withdrew my penis halfway. My mother sighed in relief and closed her eyes, clearly thinking I had finished violating her mouth, but I was going to disappoint her. I gripped her shoulders tightly and then began my assault on her throat.

I closed my eyes and began another rhythmic assault, pounding my face against hers, my penis plunging deep into her throat. I reached down and touched her lower abdomen, feeling her muscles tense intensely. As I continued thrusting into my mother's throat, her body writhed violently, and she made muffled "ooh" sounds from her mouth, which was still holding my penis.

After a while, I pulled my penis out of my mother's mouth, then immediately spread her two pink legs up, and my hard penis pressed between her labia, which were still dripping with my semen, and with a "squelch..." it went in.

My mother's plump thigh muscles spasmed again, and her taut arches proved that she was enduring great pain. As I thrust in and out with great force, my mother began to groan loudly again. Each time, I pulled my penis to the entrance of her vagina and then inserted it all the way in at once. My scrotum slapped against my mother's smooth buttocks with a "slap slap" sound, which, together with my mother's groans, created an obscene scene.

After my unusually large penis thrust into my mother's vagina a few times, she finally couldn't bear the physical pleasure overwhelm her reason and began to moan loudly: "Ah...ya...good...harder...keep going...faster...faster..."

My mother shouted desperately, her snow-white buttocks heaving to meet my thrusts. She closed her mesmerizing eyes, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. A string of tears slowly fell from the corner of her eyes. "Ugh...um...ah...ah...ugh...good...ah...so good...ah..." Her lower body writhed even more intensely, the muscles on both sides of her thighs clenching hard around my testicles, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable! After thrusting

hundreds of times, I ejaculated every last drop of my semen deep into my mother's vagina. I pulled out my penis, casually scooped up a mixture of my semen and my mother's vaginal fluid from where we had intercourse, smeared it on my mother's full breasts, and even put some into her slightly open mouth. Then, satisfied, I climbed off her.

At this moment, Mom, having reached the peak of desire under the intense stimulation of my hot semen, gradually regained her senses. She recalled the excited moans she had made while being violated by her son, her beautiful face flushed crimson. She gently groaned and opened her eyes, only to see her lower body covered in semen and my lewd face between her two snow-white thighs. The nightmare she had been fantasizing about was cruelly dragged back to the reality of her son violating her innocence and defilement.

Mom didn't know when her son's humiliation would end; her lower body, already numb from the abuse, still held the penis of the man who was supposed to be her son.

Suddenly, Mom felt something sticky in her mouth, with a strange, fishy taste. Being a married woman, she knew what was in her mouth and felt nauseous. Then, Mom felt a sharp pain in her breasts, knowing that I had begun a new round of ravaging. This time, I made Mom scream again before ejaculating inside her once more.

My mother's dazed, beautiful eyes glanced sadly at my face, which was filled with pleasure as I squeezed and kneaded her breasts and ejaculated inside her. At the same time, she realized her body was involuntarily reacting to her son's defilement. She even found herself enjoying this incestuous and raped feeling. She couldn't understand why she, who had always been dignified and virtuous, had become so wanton. A profound sense of confusion caused her to close her eyes in pain and helplessness, two streams of tears flowing down her pale face.

My mother's mind was blank; her heart felt like it was bleeding. She had been raped by her son. Just hours before, she had been the gentle and virtuous mother of the man ejaculating inside her, and now she was his woman. The rapid change in her status was unbearable.

Then, after ejaculating the last drop of semen into my mother's vagina, I leaned on her breasts and got up. I glanced at my mother's swollen vulva, still dripping with semen, and lewdly pulled her into my arms, kneading her snow-white breasts, saying, "Mom, you're so lewd! I never imagined my usually dignified and virtuous mother could be so wanton in bed. You're a natural beauty, haha."

My mother opened her eyes, gave her son who had ruined her chastity a resentful look, and couldn't help but sob. I took the semen that had flowed from my mother's vagina and slowly smeared it on her snow-white, full breasts, saying, "Don't cry! I've wanted your beautiful body for so many years, Mom, I have to have my fill first. Not only that, I have a special gift for you."

My mother couldn't help but ask, "What gift?"

I smiled and whispered in her ear, "If I remember correctly, your ovulation period is in a few days, right?"

My mother was stunned. The intelligent woman immediately understood the meaning of my words. Her delicate body trembled violently. She didn't know where the strength came from, but she broke free from me, crying out, "No! Don't!! You can't do this? I'm your mother! Waaah..."

I hugged my mother's snow-white body and lewdly said, "It's precisely because you are my most beloved mother that I want to love you so much! You don't know the pain of unrequited love, especially seeing your beautiful face every day, every move you make, smelling your..." The scent of you makes me lose control, and I can't help but want to confess my love to you. But I know you won't accept a relationship other than mother and son, so only if I get your body and you get pregnant with my child will you stay with me forever." As I spoke, I gently stroked my mother's beautiful legs, which were covered in my semen. "Don't worry, Mom, although you are 38 years old this year, I will choose the most appropriate time for your egg to combine with my sperm! That way we will have a healthy and beautiful baby."

My mother struggled in my arms and cried, "How can I have a child for you! You are my son! We can't have children, how can you do this to your mother?"

I said, "I want to be with you forever, and only in this way can I make it happen."

My mother sat there stunned, unable to say a word, two lines of clear tears streaming down her beautiful cheeks. She cried and said, "But we are mother and son." "Mom

, you are too old-fashioned. So what if we are mother and son? Mother and son are also flesh and blood, men and women, with feelings and desires between them. Why can't we make love?" I said righteously.

"If we break the ancient rules and do as we please, then the pleasure derived from mother-son intercourse will surely be the most wonderful! Mom, didn't you enjoy it when we made love just now?" Mom didn't answer but lowered her head to think about my words.

For the next few days, my penis remained inside Mom's vagina almost 24 hours a day. Mom seemed to have come to her senses and stopped resisting. Instead, she let me play with her like a docile lamb. No matter what position I used, Mom would try her best to please me. We spent a few days like newlyweds, and I prepared tonics for Mom every day to help her recover from the trauma I had caused her when I raped her. Finally, it was Mom's ovulation period, and I decided to hold a fertilization ceremony tonight to make Mom pregnant with my child.

The night on Tiger Mountain was exceptionally cold, but deep in this dense forest, a fertilization ceremony was about to take place! And the objects of fertilization were my beautiful mother and myself. At 8 pm, my fertilization ceremony for Mom officially began! Choosing this day to have my mother conceive my child was a carefully calculated decision. My beautiful mother will be carrying a healthy baby for her biological son. (12-06 Incestuous Area Chapter 073 Love, Desire, and Tender Mother)

Over the past period, I've ensured my mother's health is excellent, and her soon-to-be-released egg will develop very healthily. Today is ovulation day, and if I ejaculate inside her, the conception rate is 100%.

I entered the small wooden cabin I had prepared for my mother and me, decorating it like a bridal chamber. I dressed my beautiful mother in a sexy bridal gown. Her long hair was flowing, she wore a white bridal veil, a white sheer tight-fitting bra, white thong panties, flesh-colored velvet stockings, and white high-heeled boots. This outfit was specially designed and made for today's ceremony! It accentuated my mother's already curvaceous figure, making her even more alluring.

Seeing this sexy bridal gown on my mother's beautiful body... My heart immediately filled with excitement, eager to experience the scene of my mother wearing this outfit while I was doing it to her!

I smiled and said to my mother, "Mom, today is our big day, I will make you the happiest woman in the world! Oh, right, there's something I almost forgot!" After saying that, I asked my mother to hold out her hand, and my mother obediently extended her fair and smooth hand!

I quickly pulled off my mother's wedding ring and put another ring on her left ring finger, signifying that she would belong to me from now on, that she would be my wife. My mother stared blankly at the new ring on her hand and sighed softly.

I smiled and said, "From now on, Mom, you are my wife!" My mother looked at me with a complex expression, and I saw her eyes seem to be misty…

Like a husband carrying his new wife, I lifted my mother, dressed in her sexy wedding gown, and carried her to the flower-covered bed I had prepared for us. I gently placed her on the bed. I lowered my head and kissed her alluring lips, then stood by the bed, admiring her beautiful and seductive body.

At that moment, my mother lay on a pure white sheet, wearing only her sexy wedding dress. Her almost naked, snow-white body was exposed to my gaze. Like a shy bride on her wedding night, she shyly covered her exposed breasts with her arms. I raised her arms high, leaving her snow-capped breasts completely exposed.

Two alluring, stocking-clad legs bent, their thighs spread wide, revealing their genitals completely. Sexy riding boots stood high, only the heels touching the bed.

I checked the time and said, "Now, Mom, it's almost time. I'm going to move on to the next stage. This stage is about arousing both your body and mind to their peak excitement, which will be more helpful for insemination." With that, I helped my beautiful, stocking-clad mother up and began skillfully teasing her soft body.

Under the manipulation of my fingers, I explored each of her sensitive spots. She shyly pursed her lips, closed her eyes tightly, and her long, curved eyelashes trembled, her appearance utterly seductive.

My mother obeyed my commands. When I told her to raise her hands, she did; when I told her to lift her legs, she did. With her cooperation and my skill, her body flushed a lovely pink. She furrowed her brows slightly, twisting her body and letting out soft moans. Lying on her side, she raised one leg so I could see the deepest part of her body. I insisted she continue this way until I said we could change positions.

My mother's long-dormant body had become incredibly sensitive after my relentless stimulation over the past few days. Her nipples were already engorged and erect even before stimulation, and her vaginal fluids had overflowed to her thighs, soaking her stockings. Soon, she began to moan loudly. At this point, my mother could no longer control her moral constraints and actively sought my pleasure.

Watching my once dignified and virtuous mother transform into this wanton slut filled me with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. I whispered in her ear, "Mom, tell me, whose woman are you? What do you want? What am I to you?"

My mother looked at me with seductive eyes, panting heavily, and said, "Mmm... I'm your woman... my body and heart... are all yours... I want you to fuck me... shoot your semen... into my... body... so I can have your child... You are my husband... the father of my future child."

"That's right, that's a good girl! Darling!" I said excitedly, while my hands climbed up my mother's snow-white breasts.

"Come on... ah... Xiao Jie... put your big cock inside... ejaculate inside Mom's body, Mom can't take it anymore, I want it, fuck me quickly..." My mother moaned excitedly like the heroine in an adult film.

As I teased her, my mother trembled with shyness, letting out intermittent moans. Then she began calling out my name, urging me to hurry up and have sex with her, completely ignoring the fact that what we were doing was outright incest. By this time, my mother was highly aroused; her feet, clad in sexy little boots, were tightly pressed together, her skin glistening with sweat—a sign that she was about to reach her first orgasm.

I stopped teasing her before she reached climax, and she felt the pleasure vanish instantly. Disappointed, she lay on the bed, panting heavily. She looked up at me with her beautiful, mournful eyes, her pitiful figure instantly igniting the primal instincts within me.

Suddenly, I leaned down and roughly sucked on her soft, cherry-like lips, my tongue plunging into her mouth, swirling and sucking her sweet saliva. Faced with this sudden attack, my mother didn't resist; instead, she arched her slender waist, wrapped her arms around my neck, and let out intense moans, her feet, clad in sexy little boots, gripping my waist.

My mother and I entwined our wet, sticky tongues, our lips biting each other, like a couple separated by distance reuniting. While deeply kissing my mother, I breathlessly instructed, "Mom...lift your legs...let me see clearly...see clearly that you and I kiss...and your body will climax..."

As she listened, my mother raised her long, beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, her jade-like fingers parting her adorable, pink petals, like those of a virgin, as she moaned and pleaded, "Mmm...kiss...Xiao Jie...I'll listen to you...we'll be together from now on...from now on we won't just be...mother and son...you'll also be Mom's husband...let me...have your child..."

"Don't worry...this time...as long as I ejaculate inside you, you'll definitely be pregnant with my...child," I replied breathlessly, continuing our deep kiss.

My mother arched her delicate body in pain, her sweet little mouth, which was intertwined with mine, uttered indistinct cries: "Ugh... I... Chu... I want... Ugh... Hmm... I'm coming... Ugh..."

Everything was laid bare, and I could see directly into her vulva, the sticky flesh inside showing the blood-red color before orgasm. But at that moment, I left her. The mother, who had fallen from the clouds, let out a mournful cry, gasping for breath, and choked out, "Xiao Jie...why...stop...come on...Mom can't take it anymore!"

"Because Mom, your body is more likely to conceive after two near-orgasms. This is the first time. Next, I'll bring you close to orgasm again, but I still won't let you reach it. Your real orgasm today will be saved for when I ejaculate inside you."

I quickly took off my clothes, revealing a noticeable bulge in the center of my pants. Although it wasn't the first time Mom had seen my impressively large penis, she still shyly lowered her head, her face flushed. Seeing her alluring expression, I desperately wanted to pounce on her and have my way with her, but I restrained myself for the sake of the upcoming fertilization ceremony. I gently climbed onto the bed and sat beside my timid and shy mother.

"Mom, help me take off my underwear!" I said to my mother with a lewd grin. My mother shyly reached out and took off my underwear, revealing my magnificent penis. Then I took my mother's fair and delicate hand and stroked my penis. My mother felt my penis getting bigger and bigger under her caresses. Of course, she knew what was going on, and her pretty face, which had just recovered, turned red again.

I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mom, do you like it? Don't rush, I'll use it to send the seed of my love into your body in a moment, so that you can nurture the fruit of our love!" After saying that, I reached behind my mother and grabbed her wrists, fixing her hands to her sides. Then I gently pressed down on my mother's soft, boneless body and gently removed the only fabric covering her body. Then I extended my tongue and gently licked and kissed my mother's snow-white, full breasts, then swept down over my mother's flat, smooth, fat-free abdomen to that mysterious peach blossom cave.

I used my tongue to wander back and forth on the two pink petals. At first, my mother was a little shy. She kept twisting her body, trying to avoid my tongue, but her sensitive body, which I had trained and developed over a period of time, soon responded involuntarily to my skillful teasing. My mother's shyness was soon overwhelmed by the surging desire.

"Ah...don't...it tickles," Mom weakly protested, but her body thoroughly enjoyed the tingling sensation my tongue brought her. Her beautiful eyes gazed wistfully at my figure as I did whatever I wanted to her delicate body.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"So...good...ah...keep...continue...ah...don't...stop...ah..." Mom answered between breaths.

"So, do you want to continue feeling good?" I asked with a lewd grin.

"Yes... ah... don't stop... ah..." Mom had completely succumbed to desire.

"Then you have to be a good girl and listen to me, understand?" I said to Mom with a lewd grin.

"Yes... ah... I'll listen... I'll definitely listen... please don't stop... ah..." Mom was completely immersed in desire; she didn't even know what she was saying. Mom closed her eyes, showing complete submission.

I kept rubbing my strong body against Mom's naked body. I embraced Mom's fair and even body, my hands kneading her skin. I vigorously rubbed Mom's full breasts, making my beloved Mom let out seductive moans. Mom's voice kept penetrating my eardrums, making me more and more excited!

"Oh... oh... hmm... um..." Mom suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, and my blood rushed to my head, my mind blank for a full ten seconds. Mom's sweaty body lay beneath me.

With one hand, I kneaded her smooth breasts, while the other reached down to her secret paradise. I pushed her legs up and spread them apart, my fingers caressing and pressing her pink, sticky petals.

Our sweat mingled with our love juices, making soft, wet, whimpering sounds as my fingers moved. I didn't even spare her feet, which were clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings. I lifted her long, beautiful legs, wearing flesh-colored velvet stockings and white high-heeled boots, and kissed them from her calves to her thighs.

Her body reacted more and more intensely. I pressed my body against hers, occasionally licking and penetrating her earlobes and ear canals, eliciting ecstatic moans from her. Then I pressed my lips to her tender vulva, sucking and licking it desperately, and slowly inserted my middle finger, soaked in her love juice, into her tight, untouched anus.

Perhaps it was too stimulating, because my mother's body spasmed with pleasure I had never expected. I forcibly removed the shoe from her other foot, which was wearing a white high-heeled riding boot, and continued to lick it. I then kissed her rosy lips, which she accepted without resistance. She was completely lost in the moment.

"Mom, your excitement is almost at its peak. If you continue, you'll reach your climax, and then the mature eggs will be released along with your climax, and all our efforts will be wasted. So let's welcome this sacred moment of creating new life together!" I stopped teasing my mother's sensitive body.

My mother was weak and unsatisfied, lying panting on the damp, sticky bed. At this moment, I held out my erect, thick, and throbbing member to my mother. She glanced at it, then turned her face away, letting out a shy moan.

I lewdly said, "My dearest mother, come and suck my cock! It's about to penetrate your pink hole, injecting the essence of life into you, so you can nurture our little baby. Let's thank it first!"

My mother gave me a resentful look, then stretched out her delicate, white, and boneless hand to grasp my hot, thick, and hard cock and gently stroked it. Then, she slightly parted her rosy lips, slowly extended her delicate tongue, and slowly approached my erection. My mother used the tip of her tongue to lightly touch the glans, then licked the entire penis, kissed the scrotum, and returned to the glans, opening her small mouth and laboriously swallowing this thick dragon pillar.

"Uh...so good...Mom, you're so good at this...your mouth is so full...your tongue is even moving around inside...such good service..." I said comfortably.

I gently stroked her hair and slender body, then used both hands to hold my mother's beautiful head, so that she would take my entire cock into her mouth each time, until she was exhausted before letting her go.

"Mmm...so good...I'm coming...ah..." Not long after I finished speaking, gushes of hot semen spurted from my penis. My mother tilted her head back to receive the baptism of my semen. Then I collected all the semen that had shot onto my mother and put it into her mouth. Watching my mother swallow my semen was incredibly pleasurable.

"Oh no, I couldn't control myself and came. Now, Mom, you have to make it stand up again!" After saying that, I straddled my mother, placed my penis between her tender breasts, and pulled her hands, placing her two jade-like arms on her breasts. My

mother, burning with desire, immediately understood what to do. She cupped her full breasts, sandwiching my erect penis between her sides, tilted her head, and her pretty face slowly turned red. My mother, this elegant and beautiful woman, had two peach-colored blushes rising on her face, clearly a little shy. This was truly a rare and beautiful sight.

My mother began to push her tender breasts up and down, her sensitive breasts rubbing against my hard penis. My penis immediately became erect. Seeing that my penis had rubbed my mother's snow-white cleavage until it turned red, I suddenly pulled my penis out, grabbed my mother, and kissed her rosy lips, beautiful face, and snow-white neck passionately. I reached my hands down to my mother's crotch and pinched and rubbed her tender buttocks. Then I bent down, as if to insert my penis into my mother's wet and slippery honey hole, but my mother's tightly closed jade legs blocked my path of attack.

I knelt on one knee on the bed, slowly lowering my body between my mother's legs, pressing my glans against her delicate vulva. My penis touched her ripe flesh, and my mother bit her lip, her body twisting incessantly. Her remaining reason prevented her from accepting that she was carrying her son's child. A mist rose in my mother's beautiful eyes, making her appear even more pitiful and heartbreaking.

I held her hands firmly down, and spread her jade-like legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings. Instead of immediately entering her body, I used my large glans to rub back and forth against her tender, almost melting petals and engorged clitoris. Under the friction of my penis, my mother let out soft, short moans like a little female animal! My mother's remaining reason was completely conquered by desire, and she gave up resisting! Seeing this, I released my hands and feet from my mother's grasp!

"Hold my neck!" I commanded. My mother shyly raised her arms, timidly hooking them around the back of my neck, her expression incredibly alluring.

I was deeply captivated by my mother's alluring expression, unable to tear my gaze away. My eyes were fixed on her rosy face. I thought she was probably shy because she knew I was about to ejaculate into her uterus and impregnate her, hence that intoxicating expression.

"Can I go in now?" I gently asked, leaning close to my mother's ear. My mother hesitated, her head bowed shyly.

I wasn't satisfied with her answer, so I continued, "Dear Mom, I'm about to ejaculate into your uterus and impregnate you. Tell me what I should do?"

My mother glanced at me shyly and said with a hint of sadness, "Please... use your big cock... push... push open my little hole... forcefully... forcefully ravage my body... and finally... fill my uterus with... my semen... and make me pregnant..."

"Good! That's so good!..." Hearing my mother's words, I felt so comfortable that I could barely move. My beautiful mother not only wanted to have sex with me but also said she wanted to get pregnant and bear my child. This greatly satisfied my dignity as a man.

But I wasn't about to let it go. I continued, asking my mother, whose face was already flushed, "Darling, what position do you want me to use to fuck you? Tell me."

My mother, suppressing her desire, answered haltingly, "I...want...want my whole body...to be lifted up by you...to have your big thing...push to my deepest part...completely...fully joined together...without any gaps...joined together..."

"Is that so...a completely seamless union, and then what? Darling, you're not satisfied with just that, are you?"

I still hadn't put my penis inside. My burning glans was still rubbing against her wet, almost bursting vulva. I wanted to break down even the last bit of shame in my mother's heart, so that she would completely abandon those so-called ethics and morals and willingly become my wife.

"Ah...ah...more...more..." she gasped, pleading, "I want to sit...sit on you...let your penis...fill...my little hole..."

"And what else?" I still wasn't going to let her go.

"And...and...dog...doggy style...let me be like a female dog...lying down...so you can...from...from...behind...insert...penetrate my...my little hole...please...hurry up..." Mom frowned, her lips parted, her head swaying from side to side, her body already showing signs of intense arousal.

I turned Mom's pretty face to face me and gently asked, "Dear Mom, what position do you want me to use to ejaculate inside you and get you pregnant? Tell me!"

Mom looked at me in a daze, her shame and reason completely collapsing: "I want to lie down...spread my legs...my body and yours...tightly pressed together...let your hot cock...fill my lewd hole...fill my...my...ah..." Before Mom could finish speaking, my thick cock had already broken into her body.

I deliberately chose this moment, catching Mom completely off guard. With a thrust of my firm buttocks, my thick, hard penis broke through her narrow opening, penetrating halfway into her body. "Oh!..." Mom's jade-like foot, one of which had been removed from its boot but still clad in a stocking, suddenly bent, crossing over my back with her other leg, still wearing a white high-heeled boot. Her arms, which had been shyly wrapped around my neck, tightened, her fingernails digging into my strong back muscles.

"Dear Mom, do you want to be lifted up?" I asked in Mom's ear. Mom nodded shyly! Then, with all her strength, she hooked her frail body around my thick neck with both hands. I hooked my arms around her legs and easily lifted Mom to her feet. My penis, still mostly exposed, plunged into Mom's narrow, pink opening as I lifted her.

"Ah...so...so big...ooh..." Whether from pain or satisfaction, Mom's entire body convulsed as she clung to me. My penis stretched my mother's vagina into a wet, gaping hole. My mother, blushing, clung to me even tighter, her face pressed against my shoulder. With each faster thrust of my hips, my wet penis pulled out and shoved back into the engorged flesh of her vagina. Not only were her hips moving, but her slender waist also writhed wantonly. My hands parted her two snow-white, pink buttocks, helping her vagina greedily swallow my penis all the way in.

"Mom, tell me, is it good to make love with me? Is it comfortable?" I asked her as I thrust.

"Ah...good...so big...so full...ooh...I love it...but...we're together like this...I...how can I face your father...ah...so good...I'm going to heaven...ah..." My mother was already in a daze, responding incoherently.

I heard my mother mention my father, and she said unhappily, "There's nothing to apologize for? Has he satisfied you all these years? He's been abroad for over six months and has only called you a few times. He's probably already having an affair. And you've remained chaste for him. From today onwards, remember, only I can give you happiness. From now on, your chastity belongs to me. Now answer me, do you like making love with me?"

My mother couldn't stop moaning, and sobbed, "Little... hum... Jay... oh... I like... having you... like this... for me... I love you too... I... I want... to have your... child... ah..."

"Good!" I could no longer suppress the exhilarating feeling of making love with my beloved mother! I roared wildly. I turned my mother's snow-white body over, hooked my hands around the back of her legs, and let her lean against me. Then I began to thrust slowly and deeply into her vagina from behind.

"Ah...ah..." Mom seemed completely unaware that the person she was leaning on was her own son, fully enjoying my affection. Her confused moans and heavy breathing constantly whispered in my ear.

"Xiao Jie...I'm yours...Xiao Jie...Mom will be all yours from now on...Mom wants to have your child...We'll be together from now on...ah...harder...ah...I'm going to die...ah..." Mom cried out passionately in my ear, while simultaneously enjoying the unparalleled pleasure my thick penis brought her.

I thrust wildly into Mom's tender pink hole for a good four or five hundred times, each time faster and more intense than the last. Sometimes, before penetrating deep into Mom's body, I would skillfully twist my hips, allowing the glans to fully rotate at the entrance of Mom's sensitive jade hole before suddenly thrusting in forcefully. Other times, I would thrust in and then twist, allowing the glans to fully rub Mom's tender clitoris. I did this to constantly arouse my mother's sexual desire and restlessness, and then, when her desire was at its peak, to give her complete satisfaction. This sustained excitement is said to be very helpful for conception.

By this time, my mother was drenched in sweat, scratching dozens of nail marks on my face and neck. It seemed that when she was with my father, her mature body, yearning for sexual nourishment, had never been satisfied. Only today did she realize that the only one who could bring her pleasure and happiness was her son.

Seeing that my mother's climax was approaching, I laid her flat on the bed, then spread her legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, and continued to penetrate her in the traditional position.

My piston-like movements were extremely vigorous. My mother's moans had become a series of almost inaudible breaths; her toes twisted together as if in cramps. I thrust my hips violently, while also engaging in passionate kisses with her lips, further fueling her burning desire. To ensure my mother conceived at the moment of her climax, I intensified the stimulation of her erogenous zones.

"Ah...ah...ah..." My mother's body flushed a sunset-like red, her cries growing more intense. Tensions rose in the veins of my neck and muscles, and my scrotum swelled like a pufferfish's—all indicating I was about to ejaculate.

The thrusting between my mother and me gradually deepened, becoming heavy and profound with every stroke. My engorged penis was covered in white foam, while my mother, like a flower battered by a storm, was completely at my mercy.

"I'm coming! Mom! Get ready to get pregnant!" Finally! I gripped my mother's slender waist tightly, my muscles contorting as I roared.

"Ah..." Aside from moaning and clinging to me in response, my mother could utter no other sound.

"Now!" I mustered all my strength and thrust hard. My mother's whole body trembled violently like a white fish lifted off the ground. She opened her mouth wide, trying to make a sound, but my lips sealed it tightly. She felt her vagina tighten, the sensation of her vaginal cavity being stretched open becoming more intense with the increased speed of thrusting. Her uterus began to contract. Just then, a gush of hot fluid spurted from the tip of my penis. My penis no longer pulled back, but instead throbbed up and down within the limited space of her vagina, spraying thick streams of semen into her vaginal cavity. Streams of her own son's thick semen, like gushing springs, continuously poured into her uterus.

Of course, I couldn't see the process of my penis ejaculating inside my mother, but I could clearly see my swollen scrotum bulging and contracting. I knew that with each contraction, a large amount of thick, healthy semen was squeezed into my mother's body.

Because no contraception was used and my mother was ovulating, the environment inside her vagina was ideal for sperm. So, my hundreds of millions of sperm, vigorously wagging their tails, swam deep into the uterus and fallopian tubes, vying to combine with my mother's eggs, slowly forming our shared offspring.

A large amount of semen may have already filled my mother's uterus, but ejaculation hadn't stopped. What couldn't be contained overflowed from the gaps, flowing into a large puddle on the bedsheets. My mother's jade-like legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, were once again covered in my semen! My mother finally came to her senses, hurriedly pulling her raised buttocks forward. With a "plop," the glans slid out of my mother's vagina, but it was too late. Ejaculation was complete, and the penis, having fulfilled its seed-planting task, began to soften, with only a drop of milky white semen remaining near the urethral opening.

I lay on top of my mother, inserting my penis into her tender little hole again. Embracing her snow-white body, we both trembled and held each other tightly, drifting into a blissful, heavenly state.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was the first to wake up. I found myself still on top of my mother's snow-white body, my large penis inside her plump little hole. Although it had softened, it was still tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her vagina.

I gently kissed my mother's lips, and she woke up. She didn't resist my kiss; instead, she enjoyed it and stuck out her little tongue to kiss me deeply. While kissing her rosy lips, I whispered in her ear, "Mom, is it comfortable?" She didn't answer me but closed her beautiful eyes and nodded gently, continuing to enjoy my caresses and kisses.

I whispered in my mother's ear, "Sweetie, was that exciting?" She looked at me shyly and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty, don't call me 'sweetie'...you mean that name you used just now." I

felt great when I heard my mother's coquettish tone as she playfully scolded me. I teased her, "Then what should I call you? Sweetheart? Darling?"

My mother blushed and lightly punched my chest with her small fist a few times, saying coquettishly, "You're so naughty, I'm not doing this anymore. You're just embarrassing me. Husbands and wives call each other 'darling'...ooh."

I was very happy to hear my mother's words. Before she could finish speaking, I lowered my head and kissed my mother's soft cherry lips, sucking on her smooth little tongue. After a long time, I released my mother's lips, and she whispered, "That was so exciting!" After saying that, she closed her eyes again.

A shy and sweet expression filled my mother's face. The passionate lovemaking we had just experienced had broken down the barriers between us, mother and son. The pleasurable sensation of this incestuous taboo was something she would never forget. My mother buried her head in my arms shyly and said, "I've never experienced such enjoyment before..."

A strange light shone in my mother's eyes. She gently shook her head: "Your father isn't as capable as you, and he's very selfish. He only cares about his own release and never cares whether I'm satisfied. Every time we make love, he always finishes in a few minutes, leaving me feeling half-dead... Sigh, don't mention him..." Her eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Ah, poor Mom. Don't worry, you'll never have to experience that again. I'll feed you well every day. Tell me the truth, Mom, do you love me?"

"Xiao Jie, I love you, that's the truth! Actually, I've loved you for a long time, but I always thought it was just motherly love. These past few days, I've noticed that my body gets excited when you rape me. Isn't it said that women only feel something when they're having sex with their lovers? That's when I realized that my love for you is actually the love between lovers." Mom spoke with great emotion. After saying that, she hugged me tightly, pressed her face against my chest, and closed her eyes with a sense of relief.

I lingered, caressing Mom's full breasts, pinching her nipples, and kissing her lips deeply. Mom willingly let me suckle her tongue. Our hands explored each other's bodies, our tongues swirled and churned, saliva flowed between us—it was truly a great pleasure, an extreme joy.

After a long while, my mother and I separated. She said worriedly, "Darling, I can tell I'm definitely pregnant now that you ejaculated inside me. Actually, pregnancy isn't a big deal; the happiest thing for a woman is to be pregnant with the child of the man she loves. But what if I give birth to a deformed child?"

I comforted her, saying, "No, you're so kind. God will surely bless you and give us a healthy and adorable baby." My mother

laughed and said, "You're so naughty! If God were to bless me, how could He let me be raped by my own son in this remote mountain forest and get pregnant with his child?"

I smiled and said to my mother, "That's God's greatest blessing to you, isn't it?" Then I deliberately thrust my penis, still inside her.

"You're so naughty!" my mother said shyly and playfully.

The next day, my mother and I returned to our home in the city. I naturally moved into my mother's room, and from then on, we stopped wearing clothes at home. I then realized the advantages of being naked: first, without the constraints of clothing, it felt incredibly comfortable; second, I could admire my mother's beautiful figure and skin at any time; and third, it was so convenient when we wanted to make love!

We made love every day. By day, we were mother and son; by night, husband and wife. No, we should say we were husband and wife even during the day. I discovered that my mother's sex drive was exceptionally strong. Even when she was exhausted and bedridden, her vagina was still wet, as if the spring would never run dry! I think this was probably because my penis had been inside her almost 24 hours a day during those days on the mountain.

One day, about two weeks later, my mother nestled in my arms and whispered happily in my ear, "Darling, I'm pregnant with your baby!"

I jumped up excitedly and exclaimed, "Wow! That's great! My fertilization plan worked! I'm going to be a dad!" I immediately got up and put my ear to my mother's belly to listen to the baby's heartbeat.

Mom laughed and lightly tapped my forehead, saying, "You're so annoying! It's still early! You can't hear it yet, you'll have to wait four months to hear it!" Then Mom's expression darkened with worry as she said, "Look at you, still happy! Mom's pregnant with your son's child, how am I going to explain this to your father? And if others find out that Mom got pregnant while your father wasn't home, Mom won't be able to face anyone

anymore!" To be honest, this was something I hadn't considered when I made the plan. Should I keep the child born from my incestuous relationship with Mom? After much thought, I made up my mind to keep the child. "Let me think about it some more!" Mom said solemnly after hearing my decision.

Suddenly, Mom's expression changed, and she asked with a coquettish smile, "Oh! Darling, I just remembered something: if the child is born, what will he call you? Dad or brother?"

"Of course, Dad!" As I said this, I thrust my hips forward, and my thick, hard penis plunged into her secret place again. Mom let out an "Oh," and then stopped talking, closing her eyes to enjoy it.

The next day, as soon as I entered the house, my mother pounced on me, whispering shyly in my ear, "Xiao Jie, I want it! Give it to me!"

Of course, I wouldn't refuse a beauty offered to me. I roughly stripped my mother naked and pressed her snow-white body onto the sofa… After the climax subsided, my mother nestled in my arms like a docile kitten, letting me caress and kiss her all over.

My mother opened her beautiful eyes, looked at me affectionately, and smiled, saying, "Darling, do you know why I did that just now?" I said I didn't.

My mother gently patted my face and said, "Silly boy! Can't you guess? Because I've decided to have our child. I've thought it through. Tomorrow I'll write to your father and ask for a divorce. Then… then we'll get married! I've thought of a way. After I divorce your father, we can immigrate abroad and change our immigration status. That way we can get married legitimately, and our child can stay!" I expressed my full agreement.

My mother wrote a letter to my father, proposing a divorce. Unexpectedly, two weeks later, my father readily agreed in his reply and signed the divorce papers. In the letter, he admitted to having a new lover, being madly in love with her, and that divorce was the best solution under these circumstances. He voluntarily offered to divide two-thirds of their vast assets between my mother and me. They quickly finalized the divorce. Thus, my mother and I officially began living as husband and wife.

To ensure the safe delivery of our child, my mother and I decided to immigrate to France. We spent some money to immigrate using fake identities; my mother and I both changed our ages to 25. Then, my mother and I built a very large mansion at the foot of a secluded mountain in the suburbs of Paris, covering approximately 200 acres. The garden was filled with exotic trees and flowers, fragrant year-round, and included a gym with an indoor swimming pool.

I also invested ten million US dollars to start a company. Then, my mother and I officially got married. Looking at my mother in her wedding dress, five months pregnant, I felt incredibly happy.

After the wedding, my mother and I developed our own business and happiness here. Five months after my mother and I got married, she gave birth to a smart and lovely daughter.

After marriage, my mother and I both developed a liking for the feeling of rape. So we built a small wooden cabin on a mountain near our home, and my mother and I often went there to play rape games. My mother would play the role of a virtuous woman in distress, being raped by me, the rapist, in the cabin in the woods. Each time, it brought back the excitement we felt when my mother was first raped by me on Tiger Mountain.

To this day, no one has ever doubted our age. We have been married for ten years, and my mother is forty-eight years old, but she looks only about 28. She is still so young and beautiful, with delicate skin and a graceful figure, and her temperament has always remained pure and lively.

My mother's sex drive is still as strong as it was back then. Her reactions in bed are still sensitive and passionate. With just a little teasing, she becomes intoxicated and limp, truly charming and graceful. Holding her in my arms is exhilarating, and I never want to let go. She is incredibly moving. And like my mother, I've always looked around 28 years old, which I found very strange. Later, my mother explained my doubts. It turns out that she escaped from a life science research institute, and the special structure of her genes allows her to maintain her youth forever. This trait of hers was also passed down to me, which allows my mother and I to live happily together forever.

Recently, I held our tenth wedding anniversary celebration dance at home. A friend earnestly said to me, "Ah Jie, you are so lucky because you have such a beautiful and virtuous wife. She has the quiet elegance of an ancient lady and the gentle passion of a Japanese woman... Ah, she is truly perfect and rare in the world!" I thought

to myself: My mother's captivating performance in bed, with her shy moans, dreamy haze, and melodious cries, must also be unparalleled! —Love,

Desire, and Tender Mother "Sexy Mom, your son is back." Li Hongjun opened the door and shouted loudly to his mother, Tang Yurou.

Yu Rou stood up from the sofa and happily rushed into her son's arms. "Mmm—, you naughty boy, don't call me

'slutty mommy'."

"Hehe, okay then, my good mommy, come and give me a kiss."

*Smack*—Hong Jun gave his mother a hard kiss on her tender lips, rubbing her plump bottom with both hands as he said,

"Tell me, is my slutty bottom itchy today?"

"Mmm, you naughty boy, no," Yu Rou's face turned bright red with embarrassment.

"Really not? Hehe, why does your little chrysanthemum feel wet?"

Hong Jun tapped his mother's anus and honey hole with his fingers through her pajamas, feeling how wet it was.

"Mmm—, it doesn't itch when I don't think about you, it itch when I think about you."

"Hehe, slutty mommy, slutty bottom, you still dare to say you're not slutty."

"Mmm—, mommy is only slutty in front of you, mommy only wants to be slutty for you to see." Yu Rou

looked at .

"Alright, hurry up and stick your fat ass out for your son." Li Hongjun took off his mother's nightgown,

revealing her naked, fair, and tender mature body. His mother turned around shyly, her buttocks white and tender.

"Like a puppy?"

"No, like a female dog, sticking out your fat ass. I've been thinking about it all day, my mind is full of

Mom's annoying ass."

Yu Rou obediently lay down on the ground and stuck out her buttocks. Her pink anus looked very moist, and her anus was slightly wriggling.

Anyone could tell that it was an aroused anus, comparable to her vagina.

A mature and beautiful woman with such an anus must be a slut who was born obsessed with anal sex.

"Hehe, Mom's asshole is horny again, and my cock is hard. I'm going in."

A passionate moan, frenzied thrusting, the large penis rising, heading straight for the horny asshole, ravaging the

sticky tender depths of the intestines. Mother Yu Rou's eyes were glazed. As her son fucked her asshole, his penis rubbed against

the softest part of her uterus through her intestines, causing it to contract excitedly and secrete streams of love fluid. Li Hongjun, while wildly fucking his mother

's asshole, kneaded and squeezed her snow-white, plump buttocks, wantonly deforming the dough-like white flesh. The climax

reached its peak, and finally, with a long moan from his mother, both mother and son reached their climax.

Yu Rou lay in her son's arms, reluctant to part. Li Hongjun held his soft mother, watching her dazed and innocent

expression, and teased, "My sexy mother, usually a respected teacher, but

under her son's conquest, she can even reach orgasm from being fucked in the ass."

Yu Rou's face was hot, pressed against her son's muscular chest, burning his heart, and she murmured

sweetly , "Bad son, bad little Jun, Jun brother, Mommy is yours, Mommy's ass is open for you. In front of you,

Mommy can't help but want to be sexy, um—don't laugh at Mommy."

Hongjun felt his mother's beautiful face pressed against his chest, one hand stroking the hair on her forehead, the other

caressing her fleshy buttocks. Holding his beautiful mother's soft and gentle body in his arms, watching her nestled against him so adoringly

, what could be happier for a man than this? Before long, his penis was hard as iron again, proudly erect

.

Yu Rou stretched out her slender, delicate hand and stroked his large penis, her eyes becoming lost in thought. Hong Jun mischievously slapped

his mother's buttocks hard, then teased her anus and vagina with his fingers, saying, "You naughty baby, what are you touching?

Want it again?"

"Mmm—you naughty son, you haven't fed Mommy's little fleshy mouth yet."

"Hehe, climb up yourself, I want to play with your big tits."

Yu Rou happily climbed onto her son's penis, aimed at the erect cannon, and with a thrust of her buttocks, her vagina tightly

embraced it , her body moving up and down, her white, tender breasts joyfully soaring. Hong Jun seized the opportunity to grab her bright red nipples,

pinched them, and pulled hard. Under the stimulation, the mother quickly reached her second orgasm.

After her climax, the mother lay panting on her son's chest. The son playfully pinched her buttocks, nibbling on her earlobe

as he gently said, "My darling, when will you truly be my wife?"

"Mmm—, isn't Mommy your wife now? Look, it's summer vacation now, Mommy doesn't have to work,

I just stay home every day, thinking of you, loving you, being your virtuous wife and loving mother. Hehe." Yu Rou felt

embarrassed as she spoke, having given her whole heart to her son, being both a virtuous wife and a loving mother.

Seeing her adorable expression, Hongjun kissed her and said, "I want you to truly marry me,

like . I want you to wear a wedding dress and walk down the aisle with me."

"Um—, no, that won't do! It's so embarrassing! How can a mother marry her own son?"

"Why not? I want it! I want everyone to know that I'm marrying my own mother!"

"Bad son, I'd give you anything, but I just can't accept that."

"Hmph," Hongjun pretended to be angry, gently pushing Yurou away, "And you said I'm the man you love

most ."

Actually, Hongjun was just joking, not really forcing her to marry him, but the kind-hearted Yurou became anxious. Her

beautiful eyes reddened, and she threw herself into her son's arms, saying, "Xiaojun, don't be angry, okay? Actually, I was dreaming..."

"I want to wear a wedding dress and walk down the aisle with you, and then have your children. If you really want to marry your mother, let's go to

a secluded church, okay? I'll give you whatever you want. Don't push me away, I'll cry.

Hold okay?"

Seeing her adorable face, Hongjun was absolutely smitten. He lovingly embraced her, kissing her beautiful eyes, her delicate

nose, her soft lips—a long, drawn-out kiss. After the kiss, mother and son smiled at each other, their love overflowing.

"Mommy, you're my baby, I'll love you forever and ever."

"Really? What do you love about Mommy?"

"I love your butt, your thighs, your pussy, your breasts, I love the way you bend over and get all horny, I love your wriggling

anus, I love your eyes, your nose, your little mouth, your ears, I love your belly button, I love your tongue, I love your

areolas in short, I love everything about you, I love you, Mommy."

"Hehe, you little rascal, come on, conquer Mommy's butt, your thighs, your pussy, your breasts, in short, conquer

everything you love. " "Yu Rou playfully stuck out her plump, fragrant buttocks, and Hong Jun's large, iron-like member began the third

conquest of his mother by the son.

'Good son, good husband, you've given me three times. Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you.' Yu Rou

reluctantly left her son's embrace, went to the bathroom to wash herself, and then, naked, put on an apron, her full

buttocks swaying with her cooking movements. Hong Jun lay on the ground, admiring his beautiful

mother .

Tang Yu Rou gave birth to Hong Jun at the young age of 20, and is only 35 this year. She is very well-maintained, and

her naturally delicate skin makes her even more charming and mature with age. She has a 1.66-meter-tall, voluptuous figure,

with round, perky buttocks, long, plump thighs, and full breasts that would make any man's mind

wander . But she only loves her mother." Son.

Needless to say, Li Hongjun, though only 15 years old this year, is precocious. His penis

is , and he's exceptionally gifted, remaining rock-hard when erect. Since the age of nine, Li Hongjun has developed

a strong interest in women's bodies. Of course, he doesn't want his interest to go to outsiders; what he thinks about most is naturally his mother, a voluptuous and

mature beauty.

Li Hongjun's father, Li Weidong, tragically died in a car accident when Hongjun was ten. From then on, Hongjun and

his mother, Tang Yurou, depended on each other

for survival. It was in that year that Hongjun solidified his belief in conquering his mother. After several years of effort, from emotions to

practical matters... Little by little, his mother's love for him grew. Meanwhile, the young Red Army soldier relentlessly trained and honed

his , finally growing into a young man. By the age of 15, he was already 1.75 meters tall, with

well-developed muscles, capable of providing any woman with a strong sense of security. Thus, the loving mother and son gradually

broke through taboos, entering the paradise of mother-son intimacy. The mother was finally conquered

by her son. Tang Yurou believed she was happy. She didn't truly love her husband; it was an arrangement by the organization in those days

. Yurou loved singing and dancing, but she gave up those things because her husband was a Party member. She changed her career path

and became a music teacher at a school. Fortunately, she had a beloved son.

After her husband's death , watching Hongjun grow up was Yu Rou's greatest comfort. At 35, she finally accepted her son's

advances and was happily conquered by him.

Soon, dinner was ready, and the mother and son enjoyed a pleasant meal. Afterwards, they took a bath together, followed by more

passionate lovemaking .

The next morning, Li Hongjun, still fast asleep with his mother Tang Yu Rou's soft, white flesh in his arms, was suddenly

awakened by a piercing phone ring.

Hongjun threw his mother aside and impatiently shouted into the receiver, "Hello, who is it?"

"Brother Jun, it's Xiao Qiang. Didn't expect you to be up so early, sleeping with a girl?"

"Damn it, you little brat, girl my foot! She's more like your own mother! I'm at home,

what's up so early? Did a bitch steal your dick?" "Xiaoqiang, who was on the phone, was one of Hongjun's best buddies. They were

about the same age, but Hongjun was stronger and fiercer in fights, earning him the title of 'Big Brother' from the other brothers.

When Hongjun spoke to his buddies, he was unrestrained, revealing his innate wildness.

'Hehe, brother, I don't have Big Brother's good fortune, no girls. Big Brother is different; you must have been incredibly valiant last night

.' Xiaoqiang had always admired Hongjun, thinking he was better than him in every way, so his praise

was particularly sincere, which pleased Hongjun. Just then, he saw his mother

, awake and her white flesh wriggling towards him. Hongjun deliberately played a trick, suddenly slapping his mother's large buttocks hard

, the sound particularly loud.

Xiaoqiang, hearing this through the phone, was very excited, 'Haha, Big Brother, I knew I was right!

Whose butt is this?'"

"Haha, this fragrant, big, beautiful butt is mine alone. A mature woman with a big, round butt,

and her little asshole is even pink, haha." Hongjun said loudly on purpose, spreading Yu Rou's deep buttocks with his other hand and

poking at her wet little asshole. Yu Rou buried her face in her son's chest in embarrassment. Her son

had openly flirted with her on the phone with his classmate, and the shame made Yu Rou even more excited. Her big buttocks swayed with her son's fingers.

"Big brother is really amazing. I admire you to the core. I came to see you so early today because there's something else."

"Tell me quickly? Is it something about the people at the oil refinery?"

"Hey, it's not that. The people at the oil refinery have already been beaten to a pulp, but they still dare to move. It's Little Shanghai. He said he has

something to ask for your help, big brother."

"Oh, that sissy, hiding at home. I thought he was too scared to see us. Turns out he's still alive.

He still owes us money for our services last time. This time, let's settle the old and new scores together and get him a piece of the pie."

"Okay, we'll all listen to you, brother. I've called all the brothers. Little Shanghai is treating us to dinner at his house today,

we're just waiting for you, brother." "

Damn it, that little slut can't cook anything good; tell him to pay for a fancy

restaurant ."

"Hey, brother, it's not just the food, it's his mother too..."

"Damn it, you're going to nag forever! I know, I'll be there in a bit. You guys

wait, that's all." With that, Hongjun hung up the phone, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He observed his

mother nestled against him, oblivious to the meaning behind Xiaoqiang's last sentence.

Fortunately, Hongjun was relieved. He knew that what his mother, Yurou, couldn't stand most was him seeing other women. His mother

truly loved him wholeheartedly and would do anything for him, but she couldn't bear being neglected by her son. If she knew...

He said he was seeing other women, and that his mother would be heartbroken. He loved his mother and didn't want to hurt her.

Yu Rou listened, nestled in her son's arms, recalling the past few years. Her son hadn't been studying properly, becoming increasingly unruly,

hanging out with hooligans. She had argued with him countless times, but it was no use. Her son seemed to be a wild horse, defiant and unruly.

In the end, she had to give in, living in constant fear and tears at home. Especially after her son had

conquered her vagina and anus, Yu Rou felt even more like his woman. Whenever her son went out, she worried and feared even more

, lying alone in bed, letting her tight, mature anus itch with longing for her son.

Seeing his mother lost in thought in his arms, Hongjun mischievously slapped her big bottom again. "You naughty

mom , what are you thinking about? You look like a lovesick fool. Did I make you stupid last night?"

Yu Rou suddenly teared up, raising her beautiful face with tears streaming down her cheeks, pouting and saying coquettishly, "Go ahead,

go ahead, you're a bad son, a bad man. Just make me stupid, then I won't have to worry about you anymore."

"Hehe, silly mom with a fat bottom," Hongjun pinched the white flesh of Yu Rou's bottom hard, "I

love your cuteness. I love you, Tang Yu Rou, my lovesick mom. I'm going to spend my whole life fucking you,

fucking you stupid, fucking you to death."

Her son's wild and ruthless words touched Yu Rou deeply, and her lower body became aroused. Her big bottom

writhed, and her mature anus contracted and released wisps of heat.

"You're so bad, so incredibly bad, but Mommy loves you, Jun. You said forever, really?"

"Really, forever I'll fuck your asshole, fuck your pussy, forever I'll love you, you silly mother." "

Hmm—, Little Jun, my husband, Little Jun, if you're lying to Mommy, then lie to Mommy forever, okay?"

"Hehe, I love you, my sexy mommy, of course forever. But I have to go out now."

Yu Rou suddenly burst into tears, desperately hugging her son, twisting her waist and acting coquettishly, "No, no,

I knew the phone call was never good. You're going out to fight again, aren't you? I won't let you go out," tears glistening

in her eyes , Xiao Yao's nose twitching. Yu Rou kissed her son tenderly, and said resentfully, "Stay, spend the whole day with

Mommy, okay? Mommy will make you your favorite beef noodles."

“I really have to go out, Rou Rou,” Hong Jun called his mother’s nickname emotionally. “My dear Rou Rou, the security situation is very bad

right now . Many women are being bullied. Do you know why? Because they can’t protect

their women. We scoundrels are here to carve out a territory and protect our

women , our mothers.”

Hong Jun’s sudden, heartfelt confession almost melted Yu Rou’s heart. She cried like a woman in love, a tearful

, blissful cry, her body overflowing with the unique, clear, crystalline fluids of a woman for her lover.

“Jun, Rou Rou loves you. Rou Rou is your woman.”

“Hehe, silly mother, I know. Come on, before I go, let your little hole flow with honey one more time.”

With that, Hong Jun grabbed his mother’s two plump legs, lifted them up, and in a doggy-style position, thrust

his hard, diamond-like rod into his mother’s mature, warm honey hole.

(Chapter 74: The Pregnant Sister-in-Law)

My

name is Song Peiyu, born into an ordinary, well-off family. My father is a bank manager, my mother is a primary school teacher, and I have an older brother who is eight years older than me. When I was ten, my brother went to study in another city. After graduating, he found a job at a food company in K city and settled down there.

Two years ago, my brother suddenly went to the court to get married. It was completely unexpected and caught the family off guard. Later, he brought his wife home during a holiday, and I met my sister-in-law for the first time: she turned out to be my brother's colleague. She was pretty, with delicate features, a graceful figure, and a gentle and virtuous personality. She was very

well-mannered. Soon, my parents were very satisfied with their daughter-in-law, and I envied my brother for marrying such a beautiful woman. Although the marriage was a done deal, traditional etiquette could not be avoided. So, before the Lunar New Year, we chose an auspicious day to hold a wedding banquet to entertain relatives and friends.

After everything was finished and the New Year was over, my brother and sister-in-law returned to work. As a student, I continued to study diligently. Finally, my hard work paid off, and I was admitted to the prestigious L University with excellent grades, much to my parents' delight. Coincidentally, the campus was located in the suburbs of K City, not far from my older brother's house.

My mother specifically called my brother to inform him that I would be staying with them. Fortunately, my brother's house was spacious, so when I arrived with my heavy luggage, an empty room had already been prepared. When I saw my sister-in-law again, she was nearly seven months pregnant; she had taken maternity leave to focus on childbirth.

After the start of university life, my activities, besides the campus, revolved around my brother's house. When I came home from school, my sister-in-law would tirelessly prepare a sumptuous meal for my brother and me. She also took special care of me in all aspects of daily life.

I was very grateful to my sister-in-law, feeling bad for always being a burden to her and expecting her to do everything for me; plus, she was heavily pregnant and had difficulty moving around. So whenever I had free time, I would help with the housework.

One Saturday morning, my brother was away on a business trip to a factory, so my sister-in-law and I were cleaning the house. Because of her pregnancy, she had to rest every now and then, and her forehead was already covered in sweat. She tried to cool herself down by shaking the collar of her loose t-shirt, but the sweat kept soaking through her clothes, making them sticky against her body. She told me to finish up and went back to her room to change.

I quietly followed her and found that the door wasn't closed properly. Peeking through the crack, I saw my sister-in-law with her back to me taking off her t-shirt and shorts, leaving her only in a white bra and panties.

Looking at her back, I saw her smooth, fair skin. Although pregnant and slightly plump, her rounded curves added a mature beauty. She picked up a towel and carefully wiped the sweat from her body, then turned around: her breasts were firm and full, the two mounds of flesh seemingly about to burst out of her bra, swaying in front of her; her protruding belly was large and round, without a single wrinkle.

Looking at such a beautiful female body, my lower body slowly hardened and rose. My sister-in-law changed into a light brown dress and walked towards the door; I quickly slipped into the living room, continuing my work, pretending nothing had happened.

That evening, when my sister-in-law was taking a shower, I tiptoed to the bathroom door again. Through the door, I could hear the "pattering" of water running, and her soft humming. I turned my gaze to the laundry basket outside the door and saw that on top were the clothes my sister-in-law had just changed out of. Reaching up to pick up the bra, my fingertips felt a lingering warmth; picking up the panties, I noticed a slight dampness in the crotch area.

Taking a closer sniff, the distinctly feminine scent filled my nostrils. This was bad; my manhood began to swell and throb again. Just then, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, assuming my sister-in-law was already getting dressed. To avoid being caught in the act, I quickly put my things back and hurried back to my room. That night, hiding under the covers, I fantasized about my sister-in-law's naked body and masturbated several times.

Several weeks later, on a Wednesday, I was busy preparing for a lecture at the library until after 9 PM before returning to my older brother's house. When I got home, I found the living room completely dark. My brother had to entertain clients and wouldn't be back until late. Where was my sister-in-law? "Where could she be so late?" I wondered, walking back to my room with a heavy heart. I saw light coming from her room. I pushed open the door and was shocked to see her bathrobe open, revealing only black lace panties underneath. One hand was on her ample breasts, the other inside her panties, passionately caressing herself.

My sister-in-law was startled by my sudden appearance, letting out a soft "Ah!" and quickly pulling her bathrobe tighter, her face flushed red, unable to look me in the eye. I was also extremely embarrassed, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" and hurriedly leaving the room.

A few minutes later, I composed myself and went to my sister-in-law's room. This time, I remembered to knock. I said, "Sister-in-law, I'm coming in!" As soon as I entered, my sister-in-law was already wearing a light blue nightgown, leaning against the headboard. I bowed again to apologize for my earlier rudeness, and my sister-in-law quickly said, "It's alright, it's alright, actually... I was wrong too." She then lowered her head again.

Seeing her blushing face, her already beautiful features became even more delicate. I stared at her, mesmerized, for a long time before finally looking away. I mustered my courage and asked, "Sister-in-law... were you... just now... doing that?" My sister-in-law's body trembled, and she abruptly raised her head. Her face flushed even more, her lips trembling slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't bring herself to speak. Finally, she turned her head away and nodded gently.

I continued, "Sister-in-law, perhaps... you feel lonely?" My sister-in-law paused for a long time before speaking, "Since marrying your brother, we've been inseparable and very happy. But after I got pregnant, he rarely touched me. Lately, he's been busy at work and rarely home. We spend less time together as a couple, and I'm someone who doesn't like being lonely, so I had to..." She couldn't continue.

I said, "Sister-in-law, actually...it's nothing!" As I spoke, I slowly placed my hand on her shoulder.

She gently pulled away, saying, "Look at you, you're so dishonest. Actually, this is what I was going to do." She took a bottle of lotion from the drawer of the bedside table. "This is for pregnant women," she said. "Apply a little every day to prevent stretch marks. My skin is so smooth thanks to this daily care." With that, she lifted her pajamas, revealing her fair, rounded belly. Just as she was about to open the cap, I stopped her.

"Sister-in-law, you work so hard usually, let me do the service today!" I took the lotion from her hand, opened the cap, poured some into my hand, and began to massage her belly. My hands gently massaged from top to bottom, from left to right, and then circled around her navel.

I asked her, "Is this okay?" She closed her eyes slightly and nodded, "Yes!" The well-controlled pressure made her feel very comfortable. Her lips parted slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips; she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

My fingertips felt the smooth, flawless, delicate touch of her skin, and a burning desire ignited within me. I restlessly reached my hand inside her lifted nightgown, only to be stopped by my sister-in-law. "Hmm! No!" Undeterred, I turned my attention to her lower body, caressing the triangle between her legs through her pajama bottoms. This time, I was again ruthlessly stopped. My sister-in-law said with a slight annoyance, "I told you no!" I was rebuffed and said dejectedly, "Sorry." The massage ended hastily, and my sister-in-law turned off the light and went to sleep; I went back to bed and masturbated several more times. My mind was filled with the desire for intimate contact with my sister-in-law, but I had no opportunity. I could only wait patiently, and finally, the opportunity appeared.

One day, my older brother went on a business trip for several days. That night, it was drizzling outside, and the dim streetlights illuminated the slippery alleyway, making it seem particularly desolate. I had just finished reading, closed the book, and lay down on the bed, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter how much I tossed and turned.

The air was silent, save for the rhythmic ticking of the alarm clock on the bedside table. I glanced sideways; it was past midnight. Suddenly feeling parched, I got up and went to the dining room to get some water.

After drinking some, I looked towards my sister-in-law's room, and on a whim, I tiptoed in. The streetlights shone through the window, illuminating my sister-in-law, who was already fast asleep. She was sleeping on her left side, wearing a cream-colored nightgown, with only a thin blanket covering her abdomen, her arms tightly wrapped around a large pillow. My sister-in-law was indeed afraid of loneliness; seeking comfort, she hugged the pillow as if she were hugging my brother as she fell asleep.

I quietly sat on the bed, my hand reaching towards my sister-in-law's smooth, white legs. Hmm! They still felt so smooth, as comfortable as silk. Holding my breath, I gently lifted the hem of her skirt, moving upwards until I reached her thighs. I then straightened my sister-in-law's bent right leg, keeping her left leg bent. With this small movement, her dark panties were revealed under her skirt, enough for me to reach down and touch them.

Her pubic area was warm and soft, and as I was enjoying my touch, I heard her let out a soft moan: "Mmm...husband...you're so naughty..." It seemed she was still having a wet dream!

I moved my hand to her abdomen, gently stroking it through her nightgown. Her abdomen was a perfect rounded shape, and as I touched it, my penis began to swell. Continuing my movement upwards, I quickly reached her full, large breasts. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, I could feel their excellent elasticity through the thin fabric, and her nipples were already erect from stimulation and teasing.

My sister-in-law was still sound asleep, her breathing still even, as if unaware of what was happening. I was already itching to get back to work, so I immediately pulled down my shorts, took out my swollen penis, and began rubbing it against her plump buttocks.

Feeling a warm sensation coming from behind her, my sister-in-law woke up. She sat up, turned around, and was startled to see a figure lying beside her in the darkness. "Help..." she tried to call out, but I covered her mouth with my hand.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. It's me." My sister-in-law recognized my voice and exclaimed, "You...you are...here...what...what are you doing?" I said, "Sister-in-law, I got up to get some water and came into the room to check on you. But when I saw you sleeping, I couldn't control myself. You're just too alluring..." As soon as I finished speaking, I kissed her neck and shoulders.

"You...you dare...I...I'm going to call for help!" My sister-in-law twisted and struggled as she spoke.

"Sister-in-law, I've really wanted to be with you for a long time...I don't know why, but I think you're the most beautiful woman in the world. As soon as I saw your big belly and huge breasts, I..." I said, taking my sister-in-law's hand and stuffing it between my legs. My sister-in-law couldn't dodge in time and touched my hot and incredibly thick penis.

"No...no...I'm your sister-in-law...ah...no..." At this moment, I slipped one hand inside her panties, rubbing her vulva between her legs, while my other hand gently caressed her full breasts. I lowered my head and sucked and nibbled on her erect nipples.

My sister-in-law felt a surge of excitement; she had never experienced anything like this before. Usually, my brother would just push her down on the bed and start a passionate encounter, so she always thought that sex was a painful and agonizing experience.

"No...no...I...I'm...already...nine months...about to give birth..." My sister-in-law pushed against my body, but her legs involuntarily opened, and her vagina flowed with honey-like fluid.

I knew my sister-in-law wanted it, and I was incredibly excited. I turned on the bedside lamp. In the dim, yellow light, my sister-in-law's cheeks were flushed, her full breasts hung down her chest, and her round belly was high; her entire body was incredibly beautiful.

I was mesmerized and couldn't help but whisper in her ear, "Sister-in-law...you're so beautiful...I want you..." Before she could even speak, I pushed her down onto the bed, pulled down her panties, aimed at her honey pot, and quickly thrust inside. "Ugh...no...gently...gently..." She shook her head violently from side to side, pushing against my chest with both hands.

I increased the speed and force of my thrusts. The walls of her honey pot clung tightly; I hadn't expected that even after marriage, she maintained the tightness of a young girl.

I said, "Sister-in-law...not bad!" She endured the impact, drenched in sweat, panting softly, "Mmm...ugh...so good..." "Is it good?" I said again, "Then let's go!" I continued to thrust forcefully inside her, her wanton moans becoming more frequent and higher in pitch. I knew we were both close to climax, and just as I was about to ejaculate, I suddenly pulled out. But she moaned unsatisfiedly, grabbing at my penis and actively pushing it back in.

"No...don't pull out...I can't...take it...anymore..." At my sister-in-law's request, I thrust into her voluptuous body again, even harder than before.

"Ah...my stomach...it hurts so much...ah..." my sister-in-law cried out.

I ignored her, lifting her up and thrusting violently, her large

breasts swaying up and down. My sister-in-law held onto my shoulders, ignoring the baby rolling around in her womb, and groaned loudly, "Ah...it's so full...ah..." She felt a surge of intense pleasure, and suddenly lifted her lower body

, her large belly protruding as she faced me. After several rounds, I finally ejaculated. My sister-in-law was exhausted and almost fainted. She suddenly felt the urge to urinate, and struggled to get up, one hand supporting her aching lower back, the other supporting her heavy belly, slowly walking with her plump buttocks swaying.

Seeing this, I became hard again. My sister-in-law felt her belly was somewhat bloated and much larger than before. But she didn't seem to care. She slowly walked into the bathroom, supporting her back with her hands and leaning against the wall, barely managing to sit on the toilet. I couldn't resist any longer. As soon as my sister-in-law got up to flush, I grabbed her from behind and thrust my penis deep inside her.

"Ah...no...no...my stomach...is so bloated...ah..." she said, but still obediently raised her buttocks high, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper.

"How is it? Are you going into labor?" I supported her abdomen, clearly feeling it drop slightly and become larger and harder.

"No...just now...my stomach...pressed...again against the wall...it hurts..." she gasped, clutching her large belly, as if about to collapse to the ground.

"Sister-in-law, let me help you to bed," I said quickly.

"No...I...can't walk...my stomach hurts so much...ah..." she squatted on the ground, clutching her stomach and groaning. I had no choice but to struggle to lift her up, half-dragging, half-carrying her to the bed.

I carefully laid my sister-in-law down, placing a pillow under her waist. This made her already prominent belly appear even larger, making her body even more alluring; from her feet, you couldn't see her face at all. Due to the vigorous activity earlier, a little milk had seeped from her nipples. Overwhelmed with excitement, just like when I was a child nursing, I suddenly pounced on her, latching onto her nipple and suckling hard.

"Ah...ah...you...you be gentle...I...can't take it..." With her soft moans, I became erect again. I rubbed my penis against her belly and breasts, and on a whim, placed it in the deep cleavage of her full breasts, asking her to use her hands to squeeze it from the sides towards the center, letting her breasts hold it. She complied shyly, then contentedly moved back and forth.

A saying I don't remember who said it came to mind: "Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing's more fun than your sister-in-law." The latter part seemed particularly apt in this situation.

As the pace quickened, I approached the point of climax. Finally, a stream of hot semen shot out, landing on my sister-in-law's breasts, some even spraying onto her face. Seeing this, I wickedly put it to her mouth and said, "Lick it clean for me." My sister-in-law initially resisted, but couldn't resist me, so she opened her mouth and took it in. I hadn't expected my sister-in-law's "blowjob" skills to be so good; she controlled the force perfectly, making me feel incredibly good, and soon I ejaculated into her mouth. I was too embarrassed to ask her to swallow it, so I handed her some tissues and let her clean it up herself.

Thinking that we had played enough, it was time to wrap things up. So I spread my sister-in-law's legs and launched a final assault on her vagina. As my sister-in-law moaned, we both reached orgasm, and I ejaculated again, before reluctantly withdrawing... I lay down next to my sister-in-law, both of us panting. I caught a glimpse of tears glistening in my sister-in-law's eyes. I wondered if she was crying from shame for doing this behind her husband's back, or from sheer joy at having enjoyed herself so much in a long time. I pulled her into my arms and said, "Sister-in-law, are you happy? My skills are probably just as good as your brother's , right?" My sister-in-law blushed, lightly punched my chest, and said softly, "You rascal, you're so annoying!" Then she buried herself in my arms again. I knew I had succeeded…

A few weeks later, my sister-in-law gave birth to a boy, my brother became a father, and I became an uncle. But from then on, my sister-in-law and I developed a tacit understanding: when my brother was home, she was his wife, my sister-in-law; but when he wasn't home, I took over. My sister-in-law said that before I finished my studies and left their family, she wanted to enjoy life with me, because a completely new experience awaited her…

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