Mother and Boy

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

"Qingfeng Inn" is a small inn, run by his mother, Rieko.
Her husband has been dead for four years, and she's reached the prime of her life, exactly forty years old. A forty-year-old woman, with a mature body, craves the comfort of a man, but her husband, who nourished her body, is gone. Who will care
for her empty, lonely body? She spends each day alone, each day feeling like an eternity. On cold, desolate winter nights, Rieko, as his mother, crawls naked into bed. Hisahiko, who has grown up close to Rieko since birth, never had any strange thoughts, as he himself had a habit of sleeping naked.
Rieko's body is a little cold, like the chilling north wind dwelling there, but as long as she lies still, a heat source rises within her, as if a stove is placed in the bed. Hisahiko can sleep peacefully by being close to her. Having grown up in the snowy country, Rieko's body is as warm as white rice cake. Hisahiko, until middle school, always fell asleep suckling at Rieko's nipple.
"It's all because you love sucking so much, this place has gotten so big." Rieko stroked the thumb-sized nipple with her palm. Because Yuhiko loved sucking, Rieko really didn't know how to refuse.
Hisahiko loved Rieko's full breasts the most. When he was a child, he always had the illusion that they belonged to him. As for other parts, such as his lower abdomen or his pubic hairy genitals, his plump buttocks, he didn't often get close to them because of a strange fear.
Sometimes Hisahiko's toes would accidentally touch the pubic hairy area. At that time, Hisahiko would immediately pull his toes back. Rieko found that look ridiculous. She would deliberately thrust her genitals up and get closer to Hisahiko, who was grabbing her breasts, and make lewd panting sounds.
"What's so scary about this place? Hmm..." He knew the answer already! Hisahiko was very angry and opened his mouth to bite the protruding nipple hard.
"Ouch! It hurts..." Rieko turned her back to Hisahiko, "I don't care about you anymore! I won't let you suck my nipples!" Then she made a snoring sound.
Rieko's body was warm, but her buttocks, protruding towards Hisahiko, felt icy cold. Hisahiko's hands clutched her buttocks, making him look sorrowful, as if all the warmth from Rieko had been drained away by her coldness. His small hands, touching her wall-like buttocks, stretched but couldn't reach her front no matter how hard he stretched. Tears of sadness streamed down his face as he grasped her plump buttocks. Hisahiko finally fell asleep. He had never seen his father's face.
"He went on a trip to a very far country. He'll bring you lots of local specialties when he comes back!" Rieko had only said this to Hisahiko once.
Hisahiko remembered the look of annoyance Rieko gave him when he stubbornly pressed her for his father's whereabouts. From then on, he never touched on that topic again. He thought to himself, it didn't matter that his father wasn't there; as long as he had his mother, Rieko, he wouldn't be lonely.
"She looks a lot like Mom..."
a nearby customer said to Hisahiko. "She looks like a girl."
Every time this compliment came, Hisahiko would blush. She looked a lot like Rieko... He was naturally pleased to be told that, but he disagreed with the notion that he looked like a girl. Hisahiko longed to be a strong man.
He often spent a long time admiring himself in the mirror. Sigh... If only his eyebrows were thicker. His eyebrows were long and thin like a crescent moon, his eyes were large with double eyelids and long eyelashes, his nose was delicate and straight, and his lips were as red as cherries. His delicate features were practically a carbon copy of Rieko's.
Behind the shop were six small living rooms, each about 100 meters in size, with a fire pit in the middle. Hisahiko often sat by the fire pit to help watch the shop. The adjacent room, separated by a paper door, was about 80 meters in size and served as his bedroom.
Because Rie loved to drink, she would become quite cheerful when slightly tipsy, gesticulating wildly and singing lewd tunes. Her companions would happily clap and join in. At these times, Hisahiko would always have the urge to plug his ears. Even with his head buried under the covers, the laughter and chatter in the living room could still be clearly heard through the paper door.
When Rie was flattered by the guests' words, she would burst into song at the top of her lungs.
"Oh... you're such a womanizer, going around picking flowers..." The guests' lewd laughter rolled in like a tidal wave. Although Hisahiko didn't quite understand the meaning of the slang, he could vaguely grasp the vulgar and low-class feeling brewing in that noisy atmosphere. Finally, Hisahiko, suppressing his anger, fell asleep. If he suddenly woke up at this moment, he would forget the reason for his anger, only feeling that some unpleasantness lingered.
As dawn broke, Hisahiko went to school with a slightly unpleasant feeling. It was a strange emotion; he felt he shouldn't be ignored like this. An unhappy thought lingered in his mind, and a melancholic atmosphere shrouded the world in gray. Hisahiko was inexplicably immersed in this opaque feeling.
But in the haze, he had the sensation of a dark shadow in the center of her snow-white core. Beads of sweat glistened on her genitals, making Rieko's abdomen sticky. At this moment, Rieko wouldn't say anything—was she asleep? Or was she pretending to be asleep? Hisahiko couldn't guess.
But silence meant consent. Hisahiko freely rubbed his penis against Rieko's abdomen, and no matter how much he rubbed, Rieko's abdomen wouldn't move. When Hisahiko thrust in forcefully, the soft flesh would gradually indent, and because the surrounding flesh was so full, the indented muscles would bounce Hisahiko's penis back. Even when bounced back, Hisahiko wouldn't stop. This sensation from Rieko's abdomen made him repeatedly indulge in the foreplay.
Hisahiko was unaware that this was masturbation. The pleasure transmitted from the friction against Rieko's ample abdomen to the bulge between her thighs was almost unbearable. Hisahiko
felt a surge of emotion and had to hold Rieko's buttocks. For some reason, as he held her buttocks, Rieko suddenly arched her body, presenting her round buttocks high against Hisahiko. Hisahiko had no choice but to tightly grasp her plump, white buttocks.
His genitals, which had been intended to rub against her abdomen, were already engorged with blood. Hisahiko suddenly made another discovery when he held Rieko's cold buttocks. His mournful face immediately brightened. He felt an indescribable emotion towards Rieko's elastic buttocks.
This ejaculation was Hisahiko's first experience since birth. Instantly, Rieko's buttocks tensed up, her muscles twitching. The area where Hisahiko's lower abdomen was pressed against hers was very itchy, but her breathing remained steady. While Hisahiko was asleep, Rieko secretly got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
The sound of rain drumming against the eaves was deafening. From the toilet window, one could see the banana tree in the courtyard, its leaves stretching out in all directions. Raindrops pattered on the leaves, making a soft pattering sound. The large leaves swayed violently, seemingly unable to bear the weight
, scattering a light drizzle. Rieko stood at the toilet window, her eyes glazed over as she watched the fine, thread-like rain. Hisahiko, now in his third year of middle school, had grown rapidly, a few pimples appearing on his face, and a few pale blue whiskers growing under his nose.
"Oh dear! You're getting uglier and uglier!"
Among the guests staying at the hotel, drunken men often groped her, even trying to seduce her. But these men were incredibly ugly, and their despicable behavior disgusted her. They were about the same age as her deceased husband and aroused her sexual interest; on the contrary, they made her reminisce about her husband's past. She did not harbor any lust; her righteousness allowed her to remain calm and resist the surge of her inner desires.
But when the young man, Dalang, arrived and checked into the inn, her long-dormant desire reignited. Like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, it burned uncontrollably. Her unforgettable lust ignited rapidly upon meeting Dalang; he was the man of her dreams, fatally attracting her.
Every night, his image appeared in her mind. Her vulva desperately craved the comfort and lubrication of a penis. Unable to bear the unbearable itching, she used sweet potatoes and cosmetic bottles to quench her thirst. She masturbated with these to quell her raging desire, but nothing felt as good or as pleasurable as Dalang's real penis. Her days were filled with such torment; she couldn't bear the suffering any longer.
"I can't wait any longer. Tonight I must go to Da Lang's place and find out why he hasn't come to see me, leaving me in vain." Having made up her mind, she no longer hesitated and resolved to go to Da Lang's place to investigate. It was already midnight when she left the room. The inn's guest rooms were all silent.
"Great... big and hard... penetrating my wet hole... feels so good."
"Boss lady... your wet hole is so horny... so powerful... I..."
There were many sheets of toilet paper on the bed, and used tissues stained with semen were scattered around the bedside. It seemed their battle had been more than just one or two encounters; this passionate lovemaking had happened many times.
As the man's penis penetrated, Da Lang continuously stroked the woman's buttocks. Rieko's wet hole was being fucked to the extreme, and she uttered seductive moans, "So good, so good." The man and woman were passionately entwined until the man ejaculated into the woman's core, finally bringing the event to a close.
"What does it matter! I only know that my pussy is flowing with so much juice."
"Today it lasted longer, and my penis was hard, this feeling is wonderful, my pussy feels incredibly comfortable and unforgettable. If we get married, we can have 'pleasure' time every night, Da Lang, let's get married soon."
Da Lang stopped and looked at Rieko, who was curling up, which made him feel an even stronger sexual urge. Rieko's exposed breasts were extremely beautiful. Da Lang saw her exposed breasts and lowered his face to smell them lightly.
Finally, Da Lang couldn't resist and quickly pulled down his pants! He held his exposed penis in his hand, that thick and fat penis. That painful yet terrifying pleasure surged rapidly from the center of his body to the top of his head. In that indescribable pleasure, Rieko saw the huge penis in Da Lang's hand...
That wonderful feeling coursed through Rieko's entire body. His tongue slid up and down, back and forth, in the hollow of her cracked hymen! The sensation was so pleasurable that Rieko couldn't bear it! She couldn't quell the flames of desire within her. She let out a moan. Her earlier shyness had vanished completely.
"Ah..." Her whole body was now writhing in agony, the pain of this first time unbearable.
But gradually, the pain receded, replaced by waves of pleasure that enveloped her. She increasingly enjoyed this special relationship between a man and a woman, his penis penetrating deeper and deeper. Rieko felt an intense pain. Taro
's voice jolted Rieko from her reverie, bringing her back to reality. Taro forcefully spread Rieko's thighs, revealing her dark pubic hair, which seemed to bewitch her. A feeling of excitement stirred within her, but she tried her best to control herself.
"Let me change!" Taro said, getting up and running his hand between Rie's spread legs to stroke the dense black hair.
"Ah! How beautiful!"
Rie's lower body exuded a strong and rich fragrance, so alluring! Her love juice flowed from between her flesh, Taro thought, this woman is truly a lustful woman.
Taro grabbed his own penis. He lowered his waist, wanting to enter her body, but Rie grabbed Taro's arm.
"Open your legs... a little... a little..."
"Ugh..." Rie let out a whimper, feeling Taro's penis thrust into her body, she couldn't help but cry out.
"Does it hurt?"
"No..."
"You feel good!"
Taro asked deliberately, wanting Rie to say that it felt good.
"Does it hurt like this?" Taro seemed to notice something strange, so he gently asked her in her ear.
"Yes!" Rieko said at this moment, "Can you wait a moment?"
"Rieko..."
"What, what..."
Taro's waist moved faster and faster, and he called out the woman's name at one point. Rieko wondered when Taro would ejaculate.
Taro's whole body felt hot, and his penis was getting harder and harder! At this moment, the walls of Rieko's vagina near her uterus were also getting hot. Her waist was also moving up and down instinctively!
At this moment, Rieko was completely immersed in this very passionate atmosphere! She lay there, Taro thrusting and rotating in and out of her vagina, and gradually she felt very satisfied.
He pushed into her vagina, thrusting inside her. Rieko completely forgot to think about who the man on top of her was. Taro's face on the bed looked tense.
Two
"Good morning, get up..."
He sealed her lips with his, and in the midst of a hurried kiss, he pulled off Rieko's clothes. Because Rieko's naked body touched Taro's body at the waist, she immediately felt his hardness.
"You...it's too bright here..."
Her armpits were covered in Taro's wet saliva, and her breasts were swollen and engorged.
Taro had already taken off his dressing table!
"Ah...it's really..."
The bright sun, with its soft morning light, shone into the room filled with desire.
"You...I don't think so..."
"Last night, after doing it with you, I learned how to improve and make you more comfortable."
Taro's hand reached between his legs and pulled out his steel-hard erection.
"This thing is yours!" He smiled and said, "What's there to hold back between us? Come and hold my erection!"
"Rieko! Hurry up!..."

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/173640.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=173640&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Sequel to "Forced by a Fat Woman"

Next Page : The younger brother's wife

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Mother and Boy

comment Open a new window to view comments