Enjoying a pleasant honeymoon with Mom

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I was born into an ordinary family. My father is now a doctor at a hospital, and my mother is an accountant in the finance department of the district water resources bureau. My mother told me that she and my father met when they were sent to the countryside as educated youth. At that time, my mother was the most beautiful among her colleagues, and many people pursued her. However, my mother chose my father in the end. My mother and father had a simple wedding when they went to the countryside in Fushun. About a year later, my parents returned to Shenyang after the policy was implemented.
In my memory, my happiest time was every Sunday when my parents would take me to the zoo. That was my most joyful time, along with those 5-cent coins. Gradually, our family's financial situation improved, and now my father is the chief physician at a hospital. I never caused my parents any worry when I was little. I was always among the top students in every exam, and even when I was admitted to the Seventh Middle School, I was still my parents' greatest pride.

As for how my mother and I had a sexual relationship later, I don't know. Actually, sex between a mother and son seems very tempting, but I don't know what I feel now. It's hard to explain. Every time my "love" with my mother ends, I feel very guilty, but we have never stopped. To this day, I still maintain this delicate relationship with my mother.

I think the whole thing started with the internet. When I was in my second year of high school, my parents bought me a computer, partly to help me with my studies. At first, I didn't like this cold machine. I didn't like chatting; I preferred my Saturn game console. Besides studying, I would play my Saturn whenever I had time. Then one day, my parents decided to stop me from playing because my college entrance exam was approaching. Once I stopped playing my favorite game, I really didn't know what to do. I had no choice but to play the computer that had been sitting there since they bought it. But my family only made me practice typing. I couldn't get interested in the computer at all. Eventually, I stopped playing anything and focused entirely on studying for my college entrance exam.

One day, it started raining during PE class, so we studied in the classroom. My friend Xiaoyu asked me to go to an internet cafe with him. Although I had always heard people talk about going online, I had never actually done it myself. Out of curiosity, we went to an internet cafe. I asked him for a card, and he set up a computer in the corner. I thought it was strange that he would choose a computer in the corner when there were better ones available.

We sat down next to the computer, and he asked me in a mysterious whisper if I wanted to read something exciting. I knew what he meant by exciting, so I said, "Okay." He then opened a novel website for me.

The first story above was about a woman juggling motherhood. My heart was pounding, and my little brother was already throbbing uncontrollably. After reading it, he started another story, "Mom First." My excitement intensified. I could hardly believe my eyes, but I felt deeply attracted. The descriptions aroused my desire. Later, when I

got home, I saw my mother intently cooking in the kitchen. As usual, she greeted me, "My good son is back." My face flushed. It was the first time I looked at my mother as a woman. Although she was middle-aged, she didn't look old at all. She had a well-proportioned figure, and apart from a little extra fat on her lower abdomen, she was definitely attractive.

A thought suddenly popped into my head: could I really have sex with my mom? I thought it was possible. As I thought about it, my penis got hard again. I told my mom, "Mom, I'm going back to my room to read." I went back to my room, lay down on the bed, and started masturbating. I fantasized about having sex with my mom. I felt my breathing becoming rapid. I had masturbated before, but that day felt the most exciting. Just as I was truly immersed in my fantasy, suddenly... Then the door opened with a bang, and I jumped in fright. The door was closed! Oh no!

I hadn't closed the door! Mom must have seen me masturbating. My face turned bright red. I was afraid Mom would call me. After a while, Mom called me from outside for dinner. I thought, "Mom must have seen me masturbating," because she usually comes in to call me and check my homework. I was so embarrassed.

Walking into the kitchen, Mom didn't say anything. I asked nervously, "Mom, isn't Dad coming back?" Mom said: Yes, he has to work overtime again. I lowered my head, wanting to finish my meal and go back to my room immediately. Although my mother and I often joke around, and she's a very modern woman, there's often no generation gap when we chat. I don't know if she was trying to get my attention or just teasing me. Maybe in her eyes, everything I do is childish. I only remember my mother saying, "Eat more eggs. Your body needs nutrition right now. And you need to pay more attention." My body is so busy with the college entrance exam; I need to concentrate! Suddenly, I felt like burying my head under the table. My face was flushed. I looked up at my mother, and she suddenly burst out laughing. I immediately put down my bowl and hurriedly told her, "I'm finished eating; I'm going to my room now." Back in my room, I wondered why my mother had said that. Did she not mind my behavior? I thought about it for a long time, and I decided I had to try.

The next day, I went home early after class. My mother was watching TV in the living room. She said to me, "Dinner's ready, go eat." I said, "Wait a minute, I want to read first." I slipped into my room, deliberately leaving the door a crack. I lay on the bed with my back to the door, placing the mirror on the table so I could see it. I pretended to be blindfolded, took out my penis, and started masturbating as usual. I secretly watched to see if my mother would come to check on me. I knew I was taking a risk, but I was still willing to take it. Perhaps this was the beginning of everything. I saw a shadow standing at the doorway. I knew Mom was watching me masturbate. From her angle, she could see my penis but not let me see it. She didn't know I had placed a mirror on the table. She stood quietly at the doorway. My penis suddenly became very hard. I slowly masturbated until I ejaculated onto the paper I had prepared. Mom watched me quietly the whole time.

After I ejaculated, Mom quietly… Back in the living room, I thought I had completed my first step. Suddenly, my mother called me, "Xiaolin, come here for a moment." I went to the living room and saw my mother sitting on a table that was unusually quiet. My mother said to me, "Come here."

I obediently sat down next to my mother. She said, "You're a big kid now. I think you must tell me everything, don't hide anything from me, okay?"

I said, "I'm not hiding anything from you," my mother continued... She said, "I know my son has grown up and it's time for him to think about women. This means my son is a man now." I lowered my head and asked my mother, "Did you see what I did?"

My mother didn't speak. I said to my mother, "I'm sorry, Mom, I won't do it again." My mother said to me, "That's right. Masturbation is harmful to your health, especially since you need energy now." I said to my mother, "I know, but I can't control myself." My mother said, "Is it really that hard to control?" I said, "Yes, I always find it hard to concentrate on studying." My mother said, "Then remember, you must try to reduce the frequency as much as possible. Also, tell me after each time you finish, and I'll prepare some nourishing things for you, okay?"

I happily said, "I know, Mom." Two days later, when I got home, I saw my mother was alone, so I told her, "Mom, I feel really unwell today, I think I..." My mother understood what I meant and said, "Go inside. Tell me when you're done." I went back to my room and started fantasizing about having sex with my mother. After I finished masturbating...

I walked out of the room, blushing, and said, "Mom, I'm done." Mom called me over. I saw a cup of milk powder and an egg on the table. Mom told me to eat them quickly, and I did.

From then on, every time I wanted to masturbate, Mom would prepare it for me, and I felt very happy.

Once, I boldly asked Mom, "Mom, can you stay in the room? I want you by my side." Mom didn't say anything, thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, but don't let your dad know." I said, "Okay."

The first time, I masturbated right under my mother's nose. I took out my penis, and she watched quietly. I was masturbating with one hand while holding toilet paper in the other. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated, shooting onto my pants.

Just as I was about to wipe it with the toilet paper, my mother took the toilet paper and started wiping the semen off my pants.

I said, "Mom, am I very bad?" My mother didn't say anything, but just said to me, "You're all grown up now. Boys all do this, just not too much, okay?" I told my mom I understood, and we went back to the living room. I said to her, "Mom, I have a request." She said, "What is it?" I said, "Mom, can you give me... give me...

what?" My mom seemed a little impatient. "Can you help me with something I'm doing?" My mom paused, realizing what I meant, but still deliberately asked, "What is it?" I loudly said, "Masturbation!" My mom looked at me strangely, and I blushed and lowered my head.

My mom said, "Can't you take care of it yourself?" "What do you need Mom to do for you?" I asked my mom. "I feel like I can't concentrate. If you can help me, I can focus on the experience." My mom said, "I don't know where you get all these strange ideas from." I asked my mom, "Is it okay?" My mom said, "We'll see." I thought Mom would definitely give it to me.

Sure enough, a few days later, I wanted to masturbate again. My mom was sitting very close to me. I closed my eyes and started masturbating.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands on my penis. I opened my eyes.

Mom said, "Close your eyes." I immediately closed my eyes. Mom took my hand away and placed it beside me. Then, she grasped my penis. My penis immediately became very swollen. I thought Mom must have done this for Dad before. Her hand skillfully slid across my penis. I felt extremely excited; I felt my semen was about to ejaculate.

I said to Mom, "Mom, I'm almost there." Mom squeezed my penis tightly, and the feeling of ejaculation disappeared. Then Mom continued to work on me for a long time until I told her I was really going to come. Mom quickened her movements, and my semen gushed out. Mom used her other hand to collect all my semen.

I blushed and said to my mother, "Thank you." My mother didn't say anything, just said, "Okay, just remember to study hard."

After that, my mother would masturbate me every few days. Gradually, I became dissatisfied with just her masturbating me; I felt I needed to actually have her.

One day, it was just my mom and me at home. We were sitting on the rare, beautifully decorated table in the living room. My mom was leaning against me, and I could feel her breath on my skin. I could smell her fragrance. We were chatting about trivial things when I mustered up my courage and suddenly straightened my mom up. I put my hands on her shoulders, and she looked at me with a puzzled expression. Before she could react, I placed her on the armrest of the table and kissed her neck. My mom was probably caught off guard by my action, and I kissed her neck smoothly. I kissed her gently, and her breathing became rapid.

Suddenly, Mom realized what was happening and pushed me away forcefully. I didn't know if she was encouraging me by doing this so that others would see it. I didn't let go. "Mom, just let me kiss you, is it okay if it's just for a little while?" Mom was probably moved by my words, and her resistance loosened. Later, she only symbolically grabbed my collar, and I think that was her way of encouraging me.

I saw that my mother's eyes were closed. I boldly kissed her face, her eyes, and her ears. My mother's body became very hot. I gradually kissed her lips. Her body was trembling. I knew she must be very nervous. I had never kissed before and was just kissing my mother's lips randomly. Then my mother made her choice, and it was this choice that made us lovers.

She gently parted her lips and let her tongue dart out. My mother and I were now in a passionate kiss. Her hands were on my back. I think she was experiencing this feeling too. We kissed passionately for a long time.

My hand slowly moved towards her chest. She grabbed my hand and mumbled, "Don't do that, your dad'll be home from his night shift soon." I stopped caressing her, but my hand quickly returned to her chest. This time, there was no resistance; my mother let my hand rest on her breasts.

I touched my mother's breasts, round and firm. I slipped my hand inside her bra, but I couldn't open it. Just as I was getting desperate, my mother reached behind her back and untied the bra strap. My hand could now easily reach her breasts. I gently kneaded them with one hand, while my other hand... I slowly reached towards her pants. Mom realized what I was thinking and stopped me, refusing to let me continue. I tried several times, but Mom was adamant. Just as I was thinking of a solution, there was a sudden knock at the door. I realized it was Dad coming home, so I immediately got off Mom. After getting up, Mom quickly ran into her room.

Dad opened the living room door and saw me alone. He asked, "Where's your mom?" I nervously replied, "She's in the room." Dad called out, "Shumin, come out! I have good news for you."

Mom walked out of the house, acting as if nothing had happened. We chatted on a rare, well-received post, and Dad excitedly told Mom and me: his company had two opportunities to go on a trip to Dalian. Since Xiaolin was on vacation and would be studying hard again when school started, I thought I'd take him to Dalian for about 20 days. I felt disappointed; I wished it were just Mom and me.

I
looked at Mom; a slight smile played on her lips. She must have known what I was thinking. I asked Dad if I was going with a lot of people. Dad said no, the company would reimburse me. Oh, then I want to go with Mom. I don't know where I got the courage. Dad laughed and said, "Don't you find Mom nagging?"

I said, "Dad, you can go out of town so often, but Mom hasn't left Shenyang in ages. Since her company reimburses both of us, let Mom go on a trip. Plus, she can tutor me."

Dad thought about it and agreed, so he asked Mom, "Shumin, why don't you go with Xiaolin?" Mom smiled at me, and I thought to myself, "Mom, you have to say yes!"

Mom thought for a moment and said, "Okay! Xiaolin and I will go then, but you have to be good!" Overjoyed, I quickly said, "I promise I'll be good." My mother smiled, and I saw her face slowly turn red. I had been eagerly awaiting that day so I could go to Dalian with my mother.

I knew what this meant to me; I might finally have my mother.

Finally, after finishing her work, my mother withdrew over 6,000 yuan from the bank and bought train tickets to the Liaodong Peninsula. I woke up very early that morning; I hadn't slept much all night.

In the morning, Dad took the day off to take Mom and me to the train station. When we got on, we found that there weren't many people on the train. After Mom and I found our seats, Dad told me to take good care of Mom. I told him not to worry. Just before the train was about to depart, Dad hurriedly got off and stayed on the platform until the train started moving. The train sped away.

Because we were on an air-conditioned train, although it was unbearably hot outside, the temperature inside the carriage was very low. Several times, even I was shivering from the cold. Mom naturally leaned against me, and I freed one arm to hug her. Mom didn't refuse and nestled obediently in my arms. I was extremely excited at that moment, and my little brother was standing up.

Around noon, the train arrived in Dalian. Although Shenyang is not far from Dalian, it was my first time here. Dalian is a very charming city. My mother and I found a two-star hotel.

I said to my mom, "Can we just have a double room?" My mom said, "Okay." We arrived at the hotel, but there was only one double room left. I said to my mom, "Let's stay here, otherwise we won't be able to find anywhere to stay."

As the waiter led us upstairs, he said to my mom, "Your son is so handsome!" My mom smiled sweetly. I looked at my mom, thinking about what was about to happen, unsure of how I felt. My mom and I went to the room and unpacked our things.

My mother asked me, "Where should we go first?" I replied, "I've never seen the sea before. Let's go see the sea!" We took a bus to the Natural History Museum. It was my first time seeing the sea, and it was truly magnificent. My mother and I strolled along.

During this time, my mother had gotten used to linking arms with me as we walked, like a couple. Around 6 PM, my mother and I had dinner and returned to the hotel.

I said to my mother, "Why don't you take a shower?" My mother seemed to understand my feelings. She thought for a moment and said, "I'm tired. Let's do it tomorrow." Seeing that my goal hadn't been achieved, I said to my mother, "Then let me give you a massage." My mother said, "Okay, I'm really tired too."

My mother lay down on the bed, and I gently massaged her shoulders and back. I touched the straps of her bra, but I didn't have the courage to go under her clothes and unhook them.

After a while, my mother seemed to have fallen asleep. I gently nudged her, but she didn't respond. So I lay down beside her, slipped my hand under her clothes, and gently unhooked her bra. I kissed my mother's ear.

Suddenly, Mom said, "What are you doing?" Seeing that Mom was awake, I continued kissing her ear. Gradually, Mom seemed to sense my intention. She turned her head to say something to me, but before she could speak, I kissed her lips. Mom didn't say anything, just closed her eyes, and we kissed passionately again. Suddenly,

Mom tried to pull away from me. I held her down so she wouldn't move. Mom giggled and said, "It's tiring for me to bend over like this. Can you let me turn around?" I made room for her, and Mom immediately tried to pull away. I knew Mom was going to do that, so I pushed her, and she lay back down on the bed, facing me.

I kissed my mother again. Seeing that she wasn't struggling, she stopped resisting, and we kissed passionately, our tongues intertwining in each other's mouths.

I slipped my hand inside her clothes; since I had already unhooked her bra, I naturally caressed her breasts. She didn't resist at all, just wrapped her arms around my back. I caressed her for a long time, and then I started exploring her lower body. My mother stopped me again, and I tried several times without success.

I was burning with desire and said to my mother, "Give it to me, Mom, I want you. No, we can't do that." My mother simply said, "Get up first, Mom wants to talk to you." Reluctantly, I got up and sat down next to my mother.

My mother said to me, "Lin'er, what we've done is already very outrageous. We can't do that kind of thing, you know?

" Mom said, "Why not? We won't hurt anyone. Now that we're out here, we can be like a couple. I swear I won't do this again when I go back." Mom said, "That still won't work." I said to Mom, "Mom, please give me this one time. I need to be in the right mindset to face the college entrance exam." Mom didn't know what to say.

I asked Mom... "Mom, do you like the feeling of kissing me?" To be honest, Mom nodded. "Then, if we weren't mother and son, would you agree to be my lover?" Mom said, "I don't know how to answer you. Maybe I would, but we are mother and son, and I can't do that. You'll hate me when you have your own family." I said to Mom, "No, Mom, I won't hate you. Please be my lover during our stay in Dalian, so I can have a good memory." Mom just looked at me without saying a word. Finally, she said, "I'm tired! We'll talk about it later." I had no choice but to go back to bed. That night, I felt Mom went to bed very late. I think she must have been thinking about whether she could agree to... Yes, she agreed.

The next day, my mother and I decided to go swimming at the beach. I saw my mother in her swimsuit; her figure must be very well-proportioned. My mother seemed distracted all day, and I didn't know what choice she would make. I couldn't force her. That evening, we returned to the hotel.

After a whole day at the beach, we were covered in salt, feeling tight all over. I quickly went to the bathroom and took a shower. After I finished, my mother went into the bathroom. Seeing her go in, I turned off the light and waited in the room, turning on the bedside lamp. Instantly, the room was filled with a gentle and romantic feeling.

A little while later, my mother came out of the bathroom wearing a very short bathrobe. I was overjoyed because… I no longer had to face my mother's belt; her legs were exposed, looking incredibly sexy in the dim light.

I said to my mother, "Mom, could you sit on the edge of the bed?" My mother said, "What mischief are you up to now?" I quickly said, "No, nothing." My mother came over and sat on the edge of the bed, combing her hair with a wooden comb. I half-reclined on my mother's... On the bed, I hugged my mother from behind. Her skin was so smooth after her shower, and she smelled wonderfully fragrant.

As she combed her hair, she asked, "What are you doing?" I replied, "Nothing, nothing, I just want to hold you." "Really?" my mother asked. I said, "Of course, don't you believe me?" My mother said, "Ask yourself." "Okay," I said, "how should I ask?" My mother suddenly flicked my penis. "Look," she said. I looked.

It turned out my penis was already quite erect. I stopped talking and pulled my mother down onto the bed. My mother said, "Don't do this, I still need to comb my hair." I said, "We'll talk about it later."

I slowly kissed my mother, and she responded. We kissed passionately, my legs pressed tightly against hers. My hands slipped inside her pajamas, caressing her breasts. I felt she wasn't resisting. My hands slowly unbuttoned all the buttons on her pajamas, revealing her breasts completely.

More importantly, now I was with my mother... My mother's private parts were only separated by a layer of underwear. I placed my hand on her waist. This time, she didn't resist but wholeheartedly embraced my passionate kiss. My hand actually began to slip inside her underwear. I tried to slow down, afraid of startling her. I finally touched her pubic hair.

My mother let out a soft moan and tightened her grip on my hand. Seeing that my mother didn't move, my hand unconsciously and slowly moved down, touching her soft private parts. I gently massaged them, my heart pounding in my chest. I touched my mother's private parts.

Now, my mother seemed like a shy girl, her eyes slightly closed. My fingers slowly penetrated deeper into my mother's vagina, slowly entering... A soft moan escaped my mother

's lips. I whispered in her ear, "Mom, give it to me, please?" But she shook her head. I was utterly disappointed, but I didn't stop. I thought if she disliked it, she would make me stop.

I arched my back and began kissing my mother's breasts. This was the first time I had ever kissed them there. My mother stroked my hair. I quietly took off my underwear and said to her, "Mom, can I take your underwear off?"

My mother didn't answer. I gently lifted a corner of my underwear and slowly pulled it down, but it was blocked by my mother's pubic bone. Just as I was at a loss, my mother gently lifted herself up, and I grabbed her... I seized the opportunity to take off my mother's underwear and throw it under the bed.

Now my mother was completely exposed beneath me. I spread her legs and lay between them. My mother spread her legs a little wider to make it easier for me to lie between them. Then

came the crucial moment. I asked my mother again: "Give it to me, Mom. Just close your eyes..." "Give me a minute," Mom gently shook her head again. "You can't do this. We shouldn't do this." I ignored her words and tried to insert my penis into her vagina. Every time my penis hit her private parts, Mom became extremely nervous, but I couldn't find the entrance. I whispered to Mom for help.

My mother whispered again, "We can't do this." But as she said this, her legs naturally parted further and she bent them up, so that my penis was facing my mother's entrance. I continued to thrust randomly until I finally found the entrance to my mother's vagina.

My penis slid into my mother's vagina in an instant, a feeling I'll never forget. My mother frowned, and I slowly pushed my penis deeper into her vagina. My mother's breathing became noticeably heavier. Only when my penis was completely inside her did my mother gently move and adjust her position. I didn't rush to thrust, but gently kissed my mother, letting her slowly get into the mood.

After a while, I began to slowly thrust in and out, and my mother gently moved to match my movements. I felt extremely comfortable. My long-held wish finally came true. My penis slid in and out of my mother's vagina, quickly becoming slippery. I couldn't hold back any longer and was about to ejaculate. My mother, being experienced, sensed my increased movements and quickened her pace to match mine. I was determined to send my semen deep into my mother's womb. I finally couldn't hold back and began to ejaculate. I thrust rapidly, and scalding hot semen gushed into my mother's body.

My mother moaned, and we both reached our first orgasm.

After I ejaculated, I felt very tired. My mother didn't rush to push me off. Instead, she let me stay between her legs, my penis still inside her vagina. She stroked my hair and asked, "Are you tired, Lin'er?" I softly replied, "Yes." My mother then pushed me aside.

My mother stood up and smoothed her hair. In that instant, I saw my semen flowing from her genitals, running down her full legs. She noticed this too. She glanced at me and said, "Go to sleep," before turning and going into the bathroom. Watching her go in, I was actually exhausted and drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, my mother was still asleep. She looked so beautiful, a happy smile on her lips. Looking at her, I felt a urge to be with her again. When I lay down beside her, she woke up. Seeing me, she asked what I was doing. Last night... "Aren't you tired?" I said, "No." My mother said, "No, your body won't be able to take it." Seeing that my mother wouldn't agree to do it with me, I said to her, "Then can you do it to me tonight?" My mother smiled and nodded.

Later, for the next 20 days, my mother and I made love many times. I think those were the happiest times of my life. Sometimes we would kiss in the street. Although many people thought we were much older than each other, they probably didn't know we were mother and son. My mother and I kissed passionately on the beach and made love in hotels. When my mother came back, she said to me, "I felt like I was on my honeymoon." "

Later, my mom and I did it again, but because I was afraid my dad would find out at home, it didn't feel the same as it did in Dalian. Normally, my mom and I still interacted as before, only having sex when my dad was working night shifts or away on business. My mom said she wouldn't have sex with me anymore until I got married, but I didn't agree. I told my mom: I want her to always be my..." Lover, forever. This is when my mother and I finish making love. She lies quietly in my arms. Whenever I tell her I want her to be my lover forever, she always says, "Silly child!" But she always leans against me, gently stroking me. I know my mother also hopes to be my lover forever. I think my mother and I will always carefully manage our relationship, keeping it a secret between us forever.

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