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(Above)
My name is Lin Xinyue, and I'm 35 years old. When I was a student, I
was chosen to shoot a cosmetics commercial because I was pretty, cute, and had great skin and a great figure. That's how I met my
husband. I was deeply attracted to his handsomeness and charm when I was just beginning to experience love. We had sex not long after we started dating,
and I got pregnant with his child, so I married him. My husband loves me very much. We both have
strong sex drives, so we have sex frequently. My husband was afraid I would get pregnant again, and he didn't want his children to
fight over inheritance in the future, so he had an abortion. Women are naturally beautiful, and I take great
care of my skin and figure, so I've always maintained myself well. My 36-inch breasts, slender waist, and firm buttocks make me very
proud.
My husband died in a car accident last year. I live with my 15-year-old son. Without my husband,
I always feel lonely, so my son has become everything in my life. My son's name is Zhang Cheng. My husband hopes that his
wishes will come true in the future, so he named him that. My son is everything to me now, so
I want him to eat well and dress well. I'll try my best to meet his every need. Luckily, my husband used to
be a company owner, and after his death, the company was transferred to my name, so my son and I
don't have to . Until one day, something happened that changed everything.
It was a Friday night. My son and I had dinner together, and then he went upstairs to study.
I was washing the dishes alone in the kitchen. After finishing the housework, I watched TV alone because my son usually
studies very late and I can't sleep. The movie that night was a romance film. When the male and female leads were passionately
kissing and caressing each other, it reminded me of the days when I was with my husband. My husband is
a man with a very strong sex drive. Except for his period, he made love to me almost every night until late at night. Thinking about his
thick penis thrusting in and out of my vagina, oh,
my lower body involuntarily leaked and soaked my underwear. Thinking about it, it's been more than a year since we've done it. I want it so badly.
How could I think like this? I should hurry upstairs, wash up, and change my underwear. It wouldn't be good if my son saw. I'll
do it properly in bed tonight. At
midnight, when everything was quiet, my son should be asleep. I was alone in bed, using
the electric to stimulate my vagina. For the past year, I'd relied on this dildo to relieve my itch and satisfy
my sexual desire. Just as I was recklessly thrusting into myself, my son was standing outside the door, peeking at me. This was something
he told me after our relationship changed.
"Oh...oh...oh...ah...husband...ah...ah...oh...um...um...
oh...oh...oh...I want...want...ah...I'm coming...ah...oh...ah...um...um...
I wish I had a real big dildo..." This reminded me of the days with my husband. Back
then "...sigh..."
I wiped myself clean with paper and put the sheets in the washing machine before going to sleep. It was on that night that my son
developed wicked thoughts about me, the beginning of my gradual descent into depravity and promiscuity. (Later, my son told
me that he didn't sleep a wink that night after returning to his room. He kept thinking about my body; he wanted my body.
Images of us making love kept flashing through his mind, and from then on, he was determined to find a way to have my body,
no matter what it took.)
The next day, I got up as
usual to my room to do some exercises to maintain my figure, as usual. My son said he had something to do and went out,
not returning until after 4 pm. When he came back, he happily said he would help me make dinner. Of course, I was very happy because it
was the first time my son had helped me with housework. So I ate dinner very happily. After dinner, my son said
he would wash the dishes today and that I should go and rest. I felt that my son had grown up, and I was very happy. But after sitting
down to watch TV for a short while, I felt my body start to heat up, my heart was beating faster, and my vulva was unbearably itchy
. Just as I was wondering what was wrong with me, my son suddenly hugged me from behind, his hands
kneading my breasts incessantly, making my heart pound like it was racing.
I cried out, "Ah...ah...son...you...ah...what are you doing?...um...quick...
quick let go...Mommy...ah..." My son said, "Mommy...Mommy...you're mine. Didn't you want a
real penis? I'll give it to you now." His hands continued to knead, my nipples hardening from his touch
, and my genitals began to leak fluid. My mind was in turmoil. I really wanted it so badly. I wanted a man to
love me, I wanted a big penis to thrust into me forcefully. But he was my son. Doing this would be so unfair to my deceased
husband. Yet my body was becoming increasingly unresponsive to my commands, and I even started moaning. Me: "Ah
...ah...um...ah...no...ah...don't...ah...this is incest...ah..."
My son didn't care what I was saying. He kissed my cheeks frantically, one hand reaching down to my genitals. My
upper body was practically naked, except for a white lace bra hanging above my breasts.
My last shred of reason told me I couldn't, I had to hold onto my last line of defense. As long as my son didn't
have sex with me or insert his penis, kissing and touching were fine. If all else failed, I could even give him oral sex to
satisfy him.
But my body betrayed me. My lust was overwhelming my reason. My pent-up
desire was about to explode. I really needed it!!! I grabbed my son's invading hand and,
with my last shred of reason, said, "No, son, I'm your mother, I'm your mother! This is immoral, it's
incest, it will betray your father! Stop! If you stop now, Mom promises she won't blame you!"
My son chuckled, "Hehe... Mom, don't lie to me. Your body has already betrayed you. You're already
so wet and you still say no? Don't you really want it?" (He then inserted his middle finger into my vagina.)
Ah... ah... ah... no... ah... um... um... ah... don't... continue... anymore...
ah... I... can't... take it... anymore... ah..."

Under the influence of the drug, I finally succumbed. At this point, I didn't care who he was; I just wanted him to fuck me
hard . I stood up forcefully, turned around, and hugged my son.
Me: "Ah... Mom can't take it anymore... quick... give it to me... ah..."
I offered my lips to kiss my son—no, a man, a
man . I recklessly groped his body; I wanted more, I wanted
him to rape me even more wildly. I was no longer his mother, but a wanton woman desperately needing a man to conquer and
possess me .
Son: "Mom…tonight you're mine…hurry…Mom wants you…"
After kissing me a few times, he turned me around, making me lie face down on
the table . He quickly stripped me naked. I don't know when he took his clothes off; I only
felt a naked man press down on me.
Me: "Son…hurry…hurry and put it in…"
Under the influence of the drug, I was semi-conscious. I only felt my son's erect penis
thrusting wildly against my buttocks, and I saw he didn't know where to insert it. I quickly reached out my right hand, grasped his penis,
and guided it to my vagina, telling him to thrust forward forcefully. With a powerful thrust of his hips, my son's thick penis entered
my already overflowing, wet vagina. Ah...ah...so good...ah...son...fuck me harder
...
It was my son's first time having sex, so he had no experience and only knew to thrust forward forcefully. He had no rhythm or
technique, but his penis was big and hot, and it felt so good inside my wet vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah...big cock...ah...so...so good...ah...harder...
ah, good son...ah...good husband...ah...ah...your...big...cock...ah...ah
...it's hitting...my...uterus...ah...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'm going to
...ah...I'm going to...come...ah...faster...faster...ah...faster...ah...ah..."
Son: "Hmm...hmm...Mom, I'm going to cum too...ah...squeeze my cock harder...hmm
...coming...coming...hmm...ah...shoot me...ah...oh...I'm going to...ah...want...want...
ah...oh...hmm...ah...I haven't had such a good orgasm in so long...ah..."
After the orgasm, my son and I were both covered in sweat. My son must have used too much force.
After he finished, he lay on my back, his limp cock still inside my vagina. My son's ejaculation was huge. My
uterus was full, hot and swollen, so comfortable. I really don't know what kind of drug my son gave me.
After one orgasm, I still wanted more.
Me: "Hmm... good son, are you tired?"
Son: Mom, you're so amazing! Your pussy is so tight, it feels so good! How about it, do you
want more?
Me: "You... how did you know..."
Son: Hehe, I searched all day to find this aphrodisiac. The shopkeeper said it's
perfect for women who haven't had sex with a man in a long time. Just one pill will turn you into a slut, and you
'll need several orgasms before the effects wear off.
Under the influence of the drug, I wasn't angry at all when I heard these words; I was even excited. I didn't care
what method my son used. All I wanted now was to have sex with a man and enjoy the pleasure of sex and orgasm.
Me: "Don't say so much, come on... good son, let's do it again..."
Son: "Mom, don't rush, we have a whole night, let's go upstairs and play slowly."
Because the effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet, I was weak all over, so my son picked me up and we went upstairs naked
to my bedroom. My son pushed open the door, put me on the bed, then turned around and closed the door. He then
walked to the bedside his eyes burning as he looked at my naked body.
Son: "Mom, your breasts are so big, I was too hasty earlier and didn't get a chance to touch them properly." Good son,
what's so great about touching breasts? Come on... help Mom relieve her itch. Son: "Mom, you're so lewd,
you said " Me: "Good son, stop teasing Mom, come and do Mom, Mom is so itchy." Son: "Hehe, this drug
is really good, I'll buy more next time." My son pounced on the bed and pressed down on me, starting to play with my breasts. He sucked on
my right breast with his mouth and played with my left breast with his left hand, making me feel incredibly good. "Ah... um..."
…Hmm…okay…hmm…hmm…hmm…”
Son: “I saw a move in porn that can make a woman feel really good.” After saying that, the son moved his head
to my lower body, buried his head between my legs, and used his tongue to lick my labia, sometimes even sucking on my
vulva hard. Ah…ah…ah…oh…hmm…good…so good…ah…ah…
I can’t take it anymore …ah…give it to me…ah…ah…I want…you…to…insert me…ah…ah
…oh…penis…ah…give me…penis…ah…ah…”
Son: “I want a penis, okay, I’ll give you a penis right now.” Having gained experience, my son slowly aimed his penis
at the opening and then thrust forward forcefully, inserting his entire penis into my vagina. Immediately after insertion, he began
to thrust rapidly. "Ah...ah...ah...good...ah...harder...thrust into me...ah...ah...
um...ah!"
I tightly gripped my son's waist with my legs, as if afraid he would run away, or perhaps afraid he
would pull his penis out. I didn't know; I just desperately squeezed his waist with my legs and
arched my body upwards to allow him to penetrate deeper, bringing me greater pleasure. My waist twisted incessantly
to match his movements. "Ah...ah...ahhaha...ah...ah...I'm going to...can't take it anymore...ah
...ah...it feels so good...ah...ahhaha...I'm going to die...ah...ah..."
Hearing my cries of pain, my son stopped thrusting.
Son: "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" "No, don't stop, it feels so good,
harder , fuck me harder!" Son: "Oh, I know."
The son pulled his penis out to the glans, then thrust it forward forcefully, the glans slamming heavily against
my cervix . He pulled out again and thrust forward once more. It seemed the son was getting more and more experienced, knowing how to make
us both experience greater pleasure. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...good...ah...that's it...
ah...ah...don't stop...um...ah...ah..."
The son lifted my legs onto his shoulders, allowing my hips to rise higher. He
held my legs tightly with both hands, thrusting his hips forward forcefully. Soon, my son and I were about to reach another orgasm.
Son: "Mom, I'm going to cum... ah... Mom... too... ah... I want to... ah... it's
coming... uh... ah... faster... faster... ah... hahaha... ah... with Mom...
together... ah... together... fly... ah... ah... ah..."
This time, after ejaculating, my son collapsed onto me again. My son is still young, after all, and his energy and
stamina can't compare to an adult's, but he's already very strong, just like his father. Like father, like son,
they are both so capable. I held my son's body, panting, and kissed him a few times. I felt
his penis gradually soften inside my vagina. I thought tonight would be over, but I was wrong.
I realized the effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet, and I still felt an unbearable itching in my vagina. Oh God,
I have to do it a few more times before it's over. Although it feels good, I'm too tired to move. After a while, I felt
my son's penis harden inside my vagina again. How could this be?
Son: "My slutty mother, we need to do it again before the effects of the drug wear off." My eyes were blurry
as I looked at my son without saying anything. I seemed to have no strength left to speak. My son didn't ask me anything more.
He turned my body over, then put his hands around my waist and lifted my buttocks. I had
no . Let my son do whatever he wanted.
Son: "I'm coming." My son inserted his penis into my body again. Because I had already orgasmed twice,
the pleasure this time was particularly intense. My whole body felt like it was being electrocuted. Ah...ah...ah
...ah...faster...ah...faster...shoot into me...ah...ah I...can't...
take it ...ah...ah haha...ah...ya...ah..."
I lay motionless on the bed, my buttocks lifted high by my son. His big penis
kept going in and out of my vagina. The intense pleasure made me almost faint. "Ah...hahaha...ya...
Mom...ah...really...almost...going...to...be...fucked to death...ah...ah...ya...
I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I...I'm going to...come...ah...ah...ah..."
And so, my son and I reached our final climax that night. I passed
out , and I don't remember anything after that. My son lay on top of me, sleeping with his mother
until around 10 a.m. the next morning. The sun shone on my face, and I slowly woke up to find myself completely
naked on the bed, with someone on top of me. I quickly got up, wrapped myself in the sheet, and slowly
walked to the bedside to see who it was. Oh my god, it was my son, Chengcheng! How could this be? Then I remembered
what happened last night; I think I was having sex with a man. I collapsed onto the bed. What should I do? I
actually did this with my own son! How can I face him now? Just as I was thinking these
things, my son woke up.
Son: "Mom, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Me: "Son, Mom... did Mom... did... do... with you yesterday?"
Son: "You mean the thing we did in bed yesterday?"
My son's directness made me, as a mother, feel ashamed. I didn't even dare
to look at . Suddenly, I thought of an even more serious problem.
Me: "Son, did you...did you...seminate...all inside Mommy's
body last night?"
Son: "Yes, so what? Didn't you tell me to ejaculate inside you?"
Me: "Oh no, what if I get pregnant?" Son: "So what? I'll just have the baby." Me: "I'm your
mother, how can I have your child?" Son: "It's okay, Daddy's dead, I'll take care of you from now on.
I'll love you for the rest of my life. Believe me, I should say I had no choice. Anyway, I've already done it,
and I really needed it. If people gossip later, I can just move to another city."
Me: "Mommy will be your woman from now on. Will you love Mommy forever?"
Son: "Of course, I swear."
At this moment, my eyes fell on my son's penis. It was so big!!! Last night, I was under
the influence of aphrodisiacs and only focused on making love, so I didn't notice that my son's penis was so big. No wonder it felt so good last night, and I even passed out
in the end . My son seemed to have noticed that my eyes were fixed on his penis.
Son: "What's wrong? Didn't we already see it last night? Do you still want...?"
Me: "Ah...no, you were tired last night too. Son, you're still too young. Doing too much isn't good for your health."
Actually, I did want it. That penis was dark and thick, the glans was as big as an egg. I really wanted
to hold it and put it in my mouth to taste it.
Me: "Good son, you should rest well. We'll have plenty of opportunities in the future. We'll talk about it tonight." I touched
my son's face. From now on, my son will be my only man, my beloved husband. I will serve him well and
make him happy.
Me: "Mom will make you breakfast."
From then on, my son and I had sex frequently, trying all sorts of methods, even
anal sex, which I had never tried with my deceased husband. Two months later, I became pregnant. During my pregnancy, my son and I
didn't stop . Ten months later, I gave birth to a girl for my son. I thought things would end there,
but I was wrong. What happened next was even more unexpected.
(Part 2)
After my husband, who is also my son, gave birth to our daughter, he named her Zhang Meiyan, hoping she
would be as beautiful and sexy as me. For the first 100 days postpartum, my husband and I couldn't have sex; I could only give
him oral sex to satisfy him. Then my husband had an idea: why not find another woman?
Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to have two women serving him? So, he started looking for a target among the women he knew. My son only liked
mature women like me, specifically married women with children, because such women possessed
the allure and maternal instinct of mature women, had rich sexual experience, and were generally in their thirties,
a time when easier to seduce and likely quite promiscuous in bed.
Soon, my son targeted his homeroom teacher, Ms. Wang, a mature woman in her thirties who met all
his criteria. My son said that although her skin wasn't as good as mine, her breasts were a cup size larger, and she had always
been his sexual fantasy. My son wanted my help to get with his teacher; he would find a way to make her...
He was going to visit our home, and he would drug Ms. Wang's drink—the same kind of drug he'd given me.
A few days later, the opportunity came. The school required teachers to visit the homes of students with special circumstances, and my son
was one of them, since he had lost his father. It was a Saturday. When Ms. Wang arrived, my son and I
warmly welcomed her and invited her to stay for lunch, as was customary. During lunch, my son slipped an aphrodisiac into
Ms. 's juice. We watched her drink it together. For some reason, I
felt incredibly excited. I even hoped the drug would take effect quickly so my son could have her. I didn't know if I was
anxious for my son or if I wanted to see him with Ms. Wang. Did I want multiple women to force their way into my husband's?
Perhaps it was just lust at work. About 15 minutes later, the drug took effect. Ms. Wang began
to blush unconsciously, and I could clearly hear her rapid breathing.
Me: "Teacher Wang, are you alright? Would you like to go upstairs and rest?" Teacher Wang: "Oh, thank you, I'm fine,
just a little dizzy, I'll be fine in a bit." I glanced at my son, gesturing for him to take Teacher Wang upstairs, but to my
surprise rushed over, hugged Teacher Wang, and kissed her, his hands groping all over her body.
Me: "Son, the drug hasn't fully taken effect yet, and now..."
Son: "I want her to know clearly what happened, that'll stimulate Teacher Wang: Xiao Cheng,
let go of Teacher... Ah... Teacher is about to cry out." Son: "Mom, go upstairs and take care of Mei Yan, I
can manage on my own." Me: "Ah... okay..."
I didn't want to leave, so after going upstairs, I peeked at them. It seemed my son had been wanting
his teacher for a long time; there wasn't much foreplay, and before he even took off her clothes, he
eagerly inserted his penis. "Ah...no...ah...ah...I have...a husband
...I...and...ah...children...ah...um...let me go...ah...ah...ah...
"
The more Teacher Wang begged her son to let her go, the more excited he became, thrusting harder and harder. I rarely saw my son
make love so forcefully; it excited me, and my vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid.
Son: "Teacher, do you know how long I've wanted you? Today I finally got you,
haha , you're mine, haha...ah...no...ah...ah...how...how
could you...do this to...teacher...ah...ah..."
My son's penis thrust faster and faster, his hands unbuttoning Teacher Wang's shirt and starting to play with her breasts.
Teacher Wang's breasts were indeed bigger than mine. I saw an expression of ecstasy on Teacher Wang's face, her moans becoming
increasingly lewd, and her waist beginning to twist with my son's thrusts, matching his movements. Actually, all women
are the same; it just depends on whether you have the ability to conquer her. Of course, first, you need the resources. "Ah...ah
...um...um...harder...ah...deeper...ah...um...your...technique...
is so good...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...um...teacher...
being...fucked...by...you...feels so good...ah...ah...ah...I'm going to...come...ah...faster...ah...faster...ah...ah...
ah...I'm coming...ah...ah...ah..."
Son: "You came so quickly, oh, you came so much, teacher, you're such a slut." Teacher Wang: "
Cough, Xiao Cheng, you're so strong, teacher feels so good being fucked by you..."
Son: "Teacher, it's not over yet, I haven't come yet, let's go upstairs and take it slow." Teacher Wang: "What,
you didn't come just now? Ah..."
The son picked up Teacher Wang and walked upstairs, and I quickly hid in the room. The son carried Teacher Wang into his room
, and of course I followed and continued to watch through the crack in the door. The son put Teacher Wang on the bed, and this
time the son didn't rush to fuck her, but slowly took off his and Teacher Wang's clothes. Wow! Wow ! Ms. Wang has such a great
figure ! Her skin is fair and smooth, her breasts are firm and full, her waist is slender, her stomach is flat,
her buttocks are firm, and her legs are shapely and long. She's truly a stunning woman. I believe any man would be
unable to resist her. My husband has excellent taste. Ms. Wang's features are just as good as mine. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that
Ms. Wang, like me, has shaved her pubic hair. Hmm, it seems Ms. Wang is also a woman with a strong sex drive.
Son: "Kexin, today I'll definitely conquer you and make you my woman! Oh, so Teacher Wang's full
name is Wang Kexin. My husband said she's 36 years old this year, with a husband and a daughter. Since she'll be my husband's woman
from now on I'll call her Sister Kexin." After saying that, my darling son started licking
Sister Kexin's vulva with his tongue, and it seemed he was also using his hands to part her labia and lick the tender flesh inside. Mmm...mmm...oh...so good
...mmm...mmm...your...tongue...is so good...ah...mmm...don't...lick...anymore
...mmm...hurry up and put...your...penis...in...mmm...it's so itchy...mmm..."
"...Oh..."
Husband: "Hmph, if you want it, you slut, I'll give it to you." Husband picked up Kexin and made her sit on his
lap. Then, he held Kexin's buttocks with both hands, aligned her pussy with his penis, and thrust it in
. Then, he started thrusting rapidly. Ah...it's hitting...her cervix...ah...ah...ah
haha...good...good...ah...um...hold me tight...ah...ah...suck my...breasts
...ah...oh...harder...thrust...me...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...ha um
...ah...woo...um...um...ha ah..."
Husband kissed Kexin's red lips, and I could see their tongues intertwining. Kexin made
moaning sounds. Kexin's hands tightly hugged her husband's neck, and her husband's hands tightly hugged
her waist. Sometimes, he would knead Kexin's buttocks. Every time her husband thrust upwards, Kexin's head would
tilt upwards, and she would make a charming moan. Her long, black hair would sway up and down in the air.
"Oh...ah...ah...my...good...brother...brother...ah...ah...good husband...ah
...sister...almost...being...fucked to death...ah...ah...I...almost...can't take it anymore
...ah...hahaha...quickly...shoot...on me...ah...husband: Kexin, I'm going to shoot for you now."
Husband increased the speed of his thrusting. It seemed that husband was about to cum. Sister Kexin screamed even louder. I saw
her body trembling. The orgasm was coming. Ah...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...hahaha...um..."
…Ah…I…came…ah…ah…ah…”
Husband: “I came too…oh…”
After the climax, the two of them held each other tightly, panting heavily with sweat all over their bodies.
Teacher Wang: “Ah…so good…I didn’t expect you to be so amazing…ah…you’re killing me.”
Husband : Teacher, I didn’t expect you, who are usually so dignified and generous, to be so lewd in bed. Your moans
are mesmerizing. Teacher Wang: And you’re still talking, thrusting so hard, every thrust hit my cervix,
how could I not moan loudly? Husband: “You’re the one who told me to thrust harder.” Teacher Wang: You also said that seeing the two of them
flirting in bed really made me angry. My son was originally mine alone, and now I have to share him with two people. I’m really
unwilling , but there’s nothing I can do. My husband likes her.
Teacher Wang: “I’m giving you everything now, you have to treat me well.” Husband: I will definitely treat you well.

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