He slept with his sister's friend in the car.

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I had sex with my sister's friend in the car.

My hometown is a newly emerging chemical city, with chemical companies scattered

throughout every corner. My parents work in one of the largest state-owned chemical plants in the city.

My father is an honest, hardworking, and reliable man, about 1.8 meters tall, with thick lips, slightly dark

skin , and always wearing a kind smile. Because of his solid technical skills and meticulous work, he is now

the deputy general manager of a subsidiary of the company, in charge of production. This subsidiary is located in

the suburbs of a county under the city's jurisdiction, 90 kilometers away from our home.

Due to the high level of danger in the chemical industry, he often has to work shifts at the company, and each shift lasts for two days before he returns home.

There are no holidays. Every Spring Festival is a time for other families to reunite, but in our family, my father has never

spent a Spring Festival at home. He spends all the statutory holidays at work.

My mother also works for the same company, but her job is much easier; she is an office

clerk . My mother was a beauty in her youth. At 1.6 meters tall, she was petite and slender, with fair and delicate skin

rarely large eyes, a straight nose, thin lips,

a small chin, and long, flowing black hair.

Even now, nearing forty, time hasn't left its mark on her face, only a few fine wrinkles around

her eyes . Her figure remains slender and petite. She looks only in

her twenties; if she tied her hair up, people would mistake her for a beautiful college student.

My name is He Fangyun, my parents' only son, a high school senior about to graduate from

the city's only top-tier high school. I have excellent grades, ranking among the top in my grade.

My parents are very proud of me and dote on me. I inherited my father's height

and my mother's looks—handsome, tall, and with a gentle personality—making me the object of many girls'

affections .

I'm embarrassed to say, but I've received dozens of love letters so far. During breaks between classes,

many girls from my class like to surround me, but I don't feel anything for them. I have a

secret, a secret I've kept hidden in my heart for a long time.

Back in junior high, I fell in love with someone. I loved her to the point of madness; I would sacrifice

everything to protect and cherish her. But she is a woman I absolutely cannot love. Yes, she is

my beautiful and gentle mother.

My mother is a gentle, introverted, and beautiful woman with a slender and graceful figure, fair and tender skin, a

sweet voice, a slim waist, long legs, smooth and straight calves, delicate toes, and rounded,

petite ankles.

My mother has never raised her voice to anyone. When she is unusually angry, her beautiful, delicate face turns bright red, and her beautiful,

large eyes, with their tearful gaze, are quite captivating, making it impossible to disobey her;

a .

When my mother was young, she had enough suitors to fill a reinforced platoon, but she wisely

chose my father. His kind smile and honest, straightforward personality told her he was

someone she could entrust her life to.

Sure enough, through my father's hard work, our family gradually became wealthy. His excellent

skills as he rose through the ranks, he gained

the respect of his colleagues.

My love for my mother has been deeply hidden in my heart for four years. Every time I silently gaze at her

petite figure, love wells up from the bottom of my heart, slowly tormenting my soul. I vowed from the bottom of my heart that I

would protect her for the rest of my life and never let this person I love most suffer any injustice.

I pray to God to give me the opportunity to hold my mother in my arms, to cherish and protect her,

and to pour my deepest love into her delicate body. But I lack the courage, afraid that doing so would hurt

my mother.

My mother loves me dearly. Because I was approaching my college entrance exams, my daily study load was immense, often lasting until

late at night. My mother would stay by my side every day, silently

reading a book behind me while I studied, keeping me company. Late at night, she would quietly bring me a bowl of fragrant glutinous rice balls as a

midnight snack.

My mother's love for me made me unable to bear hurting this gentle woman. I could only hide my

deep in my heart, daring not to reveal a trace. Perhaps it was the effects of adolescence, but the deeper my love was hidden,

the more tormented I felt, until I was almost driven mad.

Finally, an event occurred that made me lose control of my actions, ultimately leading

to . I thank God that my prayers were finally answered.

It was a weekend afternoon in May this year. I returned home early from school because my father was on

duty at work. I couldn't bear to let my mother, who had worked a long day, come home to cook, so I went home early

to prepare a delicious meal for my beloved mother.

My mother was about to come home from work when suddenly it started raining heavily outside. I suddenly remembered that Mom hadn't brought

an umbrella today, so I quickly grabbed an umbrella and rushed into the rain to meet her. As I approached

the spot where , I saw her hurrying towards me. Her clothes were soaked through and

clung tightly to her beautiful body, revealing her curves.

I quickly went to her and used the umbrella to shield her. When Mom looked up and saw it was me, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently at

me, saying, "Son, you remembered Mom didn't bring an umbrella? You're such a good son."

I smiled back and said, "Of course I'm Mom's good son, and Mom is my good mom. How could I forget

Mom didn't bring an umbrella? Dad told me to take good care of her."

Seeing that I was only focused on shielding her from the rain, leaving half of my body exposed, Mom

pulled closer. I leaned against her, and the fragrance emanating from her body filled my nose, and my little brother immediately

became erect.

A sudden thought struck me, and my heart trembled. I reached out and placed my hand on my mother's shoulder.

Instead leaned closer to me, as if afraid I'd get wet. Mustering my courage, I said, "The rain is so heavy, Mom, let me

hold you."

My mother said, "Yes, it really is. Don't get wet, let's huddle closer together." I was overjoyed.

My arms tightened, pulling my mother into a tight embrace. Feeling her warm, soft body against my chest, my heart pounded.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and a gust of wind whipped up rain,

soaking us both instantly. I quickly held her close and hurried home.

My mother was soaked to the bone, shivering in the cold wind. My heart ached to see her

nose was red, so I quickly took off my coat and draped it over her shoulders. She said worriedly,

"Xiaoyun, it's okay, don't catch a cold. Put your coat on."

Looking at her in my coat, her petite figure seemed even smaller.

A strand of her hair, wet from the rain, clung to her smooth, flawless face, making her look even more pitiful. My heart ached, and

I quickly said, "Mom, it's okay. Let's go home quickly. I'll run you a hot bath when we get home.

Don't catch a cold."

We rushed home, and I filled the bathtub with hot water for her. She had already started

sneezing. After her bath, she changed into clean pajamas. I helped her sit down at the dining table and served her

a bowl of hot soup. She said she felt dizzy and had no appetite, but I persuaded her to drink it before she

went back to her room to lie down.

After finishing my meal and cleaning up, I was still worried, so I went to my mother's bedroom. She was already asleep, her little

face flushed, her delicate nostrils flaring. I quickly placed my palm on her forehead; it was indeed very hot.

A panic gripped me; I didn't know what to do. I gently nudged her shoulder.

My mother opened her beautiful eyes with difficulty and looked at me, saying, "Xiaoyun, Mommy feels so dizzy..."

Seeing her frail appearance, I panicked. Mom was sick; what should I do? I immediately called my father.

He said, "Work is very busy right now. Due to the abnormal weather, the equipment at the factory is malfunctioning,

so I can't come back. Xiaoyun, I believe in you. You're a man now; you'll take good care of Mommy."

Yes, I am a man now; I will take good care of Mommy. I quickly found the fever and cold medicine,

prepared the water, and went to my mother's bedside. Carefully, I placed my hand under her neck, lifted

her upper body, and nestled her in my arms, gently calling, "Mom, time for your medicine."

My mother opened her eyes with difficulty. I put the medicine in her mouth and fed her with water. Her upper body

was now nestled in my arms, her soft hair brushing against my chin, and her fragrance filled my

nostrils. The soft feeling in my arms instantly made my penis hard.

I couldn't help but press my face against hers, feeling her softness. My mother, thinking I was

worried about her fever, softly said, "Xiaoyun, it's okay, I'll be fine after a nap." I gently

kissed her forehead, laid her down, covered her with the blanket, and tiptoed out of her bedroom.

That night, my mind was filled with thoughts of my mother, her soft body, her delicate

fragrance, and the warm, soft feeling of her nestled in my arms. My mind was racing, and I couldn't concentrate

on my studies.

As the clock quietly struck 10 PM, unable to suppress my desire, I quietly entered

my mother 's bedroom. She was fast asleep, the thin blanket barely concealing her alluring body; her beautiful

curves undulated before me.

My heart pounded. What should I do? Could my long-held dream, the desire that had driven me mad time and again, finally come true

today ? Was I going to violate my mother? Violate the goddess of my dreams?

I quietly approached my mother, my hand trembling as I reached out and gently touched her cheek. My heart felt

like it would leap out of my chest. My mother didn't react; she remained asleep.

My trembling hand gently caressed her delicate neck, her rounded shoulders, her smooth back, her slender

waist , lingering on her soft, still-perky buttocks. I couldn't bear to let go, gently stroking her skin, feeling its

softness

I continued stroking her long, slender thighs, smooth, delicate calves, and tiny ankles. Every inch of my mother's skin was irresistible.

Reaching her delicate feet, her dainty soles and adorable toes, I finally couldn't resist any longer. I bent down

and pressed my lips to hers, sucking greedily from heel to toe, even taking her entire

delicate forefoot into my mouth, tracing each toe with my tongue.

Perhaps feeling the intense stimulation, my mother flinched, trying to turn over. I quickly released

her feet, grabbed the fever reducer and water I had prepared, and went to her bedside, gently calling, "

Mommy, Mommy, it's time for your medicine."

She didn't wake up. I gently nudged her, but she still didn't move. I breathed a sigh of relief, a surge of joy welling up

inside me ; my plan was about to succeed. My plan was to give my mother a sedative,

then, while she slept, violate her, make love to her, and completely possess my beautiful and gentle mother.

I gently lifted my mother's upper body, letting her nestle back into my arms. I placed the

fever to her lips, and first, mustered my courage to kiss the corner of her mouth. The fruity fragrance

almost made me lose control.

I composed myself and put the medicine into her mouth. My mother groggily opened her eyes, and I said,

"Mom, it's time for your medicine."

My mother obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the medicine with water. I whispered in her small ear, "

Mom , you have a high fever. I'll sleep with you tonight so I can take care of you. Tomorrow is Saturday, I

have time off from school."

My mother nodded groggily and said, "It's okay, don't tire yourself out. I'll

be fine ."

I said to my mother, "I'm worried about you. Besides, Dad also told me to take good care of you." My mother

weakly nodded in agreement. I was overjoyed! I could finally sleep with my mother!

My dream of being intimate with her could finally come true!

Without wasting a moment, I quickly moved my bedding into her

bedroom under the pretense of taking care of her. At that moment, under the influence of the medication, my mother drifted off to sleep again.

I took off all my clothes, leaving only my underwear, and lay down close to her. I first wrapped my arms around her neck and pulled

her close. She didn't react. I gently stroked her face and pressed my lips to hers.

She was still fast asleep. I gently kissed every inch of her face, nose, eyes, and ears, finally…

Then, I gently pressed my tongue against my mother's cherry lips, lightly parting them to lick her pearly white teeth,

sucking the saliva from her mouth.

This was my first kiss with my mother, and the fragrance of her breath intoxicated me. My hands unconsciously climbed up to

her high, firm breasts, feeling their softness in my palms, with a cute little bump on the peak. My mind

went blank, blood rushed to my head, and I breathed heavily.

I pulled back the thin blanket, gently unbuttoned my mother's nightgown, and parted the collar. My mother's flawless white breasts

were revealed before my eyes. Her skin was like jade, her round, white breasts were high and firm, showing no

signs of sagging, just like a young girl's. Her flat stomach had no excess fat, and her slender waist and cute little navel were half-hidden.

The cute bumps on my mother's breasts were still a virginal pink, with faint areolas

surrounding the nipples. Her whole body seemed to radiate a holy light in the moonlight. This is my beautiful mother,

this is my beautiful mother's body, this sacred and delicate body belongs entirely to me—her

son .

I once swore that if I had the chance to be close to my mother, I would kiss every inch of her delicate skin,

I would taste every part of her body. Today, this opportunity has presented itself to me, and I will not

let it slip by.

I gently pulled down my mother's pajama bottoms, and then her pink panties as well. My lovely little

panties, tonight you will fail in your duty, your mistress will feel the love from her dearest son, and tonight

you will no longer need to protect your mistress.

My greedy lips slowly moved down from my mother's forehead, her white forehead, her delicate cheeks,

her small nose, her tightly closed eyes, her small ears, her tender cherry lips, her exquisite chin—my burning

lips did not miss a single place.

Reluctantly, my lips traced across my mother's face and slender neck, finally reaching her delicate body. I

kissed her fair, tender skin with a frenzy,

exploring every inch of it, even her armpits. I tasted every finger and toe with my tongue. I

even gently turned her over, savoring every inch of her soft back, her

pink buttocks captivating me. Finally, having tasted every inch of her tender skin, I began to explore

her most sacred and sacred place—the place of my birth.

I gently parted her long legs, revealing her vulva. Two

delicate opened as her legs parted, the adorable clitoris half-hidden. Her pubic

hair was sparse, neat, and soft. I leaned closer, taking a deep breath. There was no fishy

smell, only the fresh scent of bath gel, mingling with my mother's alluring fragrance, filling my nostrils.

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I parted my mother's labia with my tongue, gently licking her adorable clitoris. Slowly, the clitoris swelled

, and my mother seemed to let out a soft moan, her legs involuntarily opening slightly.

I passionately plunged my tongue into my mother's warm, moist, fragrant vagina, greedily sucking.

My mother arched her slender waist upwards, panting, and her honeyed area gradually secreted nectar. I sucked the nectar into my mouth;

how sweet that slightly sour nectar was!

My penis was already engorged and swollen, standing tall and hard. My mother's tender body flushed pink

, and she breathed softly, letting out gentle moans.

I could no longer hold back, straightening myself and slowly inserting my penis into my mother's body. Instantly, a

gentle warmth enveloped me, and my mother breathed a satisfied sigh in her sleep.

My mother's vagina was tight, intimately connected to my penis. This was my mother's most sacred place,

the place where I was born sixteen years ago. Gazing at my mother's beautiful face, I was overwhelmed with excitement. This was my

noble mother, the mother who was once unattainable, now beneath me, tenderly accepting

the penis of her most beloved son.

I began to gently thrust in and out. My mother's vagina grew increasingly wet, the folds of her vaginal walls rubbing against my

penis, giving me intense stimulation. I could no longer resist, leaning down and thrusting forcefully.

My mouth also enveloped my mother's cherry lips, my hands slipping under her thighs, lifting her pink buttocks,

spreading her vagina wide open, each insertion penetrating deep into her core.

My mother, under the intense stimulation, continuously responded to me, panting softly through her small nose, emitting intoxicating

moans. I became increasingly lost in passion, my movements becoming more and more vigorous. Then, something unexpected happened: my mother opened

her beautiful eyes.

I froze for a moment, then immediately sensed something was wrong. Her son was on top of her naked body, and a hard, foreign object was thrusting back and forth inside her

inviolable body. My mother's pretty face

turned as white as snow, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Xiaoyun, what are you doing? Oh God, get off me! I'm your mother..."

I also suddenly froze. What should I do? My mother has noticed! What should I do? With a heavy heart, I thrust my hips

forward and plunged my penis deep into my mother's body, penetrating deep into her core. My mother

couldn't help but scream in pain.

I hugged my mother tightly, my voice trembling, "Mom, forgive me... I love you so much... I

couldn't help myself... Mom, my dear mom, I love you, I want you..."

My mother struggled to break free from my embrace, but I held her

delicate , and she couldn't escape. Tears streamed down her smooth, delicate cheeks as she cried out, "

Oh God, get down! What are you doing? I'm your own mother! You can't do this! This is

incest! Please, Mom, get down..."

I hardened my heart, ignoring her cries, and held her naked body tightly. My body moved in and out of

my mother's vagina, thrusting repeatedly, my lips uttering, "Mom, I love you, Mom, my good mom,

tonight you're mine, I love you so much, Mom, please give yourself to me, Mom..."

My mother struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free; instead, it only brought me intense stimulation. My mother gradually

lost her strength, only crying out, "No...no..."

Tears streamed down my mother's delicate cheeks. Looking at my mother's tear-streaked face, a wicked

pleasure surged through me. At that moment, I felt a tingling numbness in my waist, and an immense pleasure spread throughout my body. My mother quickly...

Crying and screaming, "No! Don't ejaculate inside! Pull it out quickly..." But I couldn't hold back any longer; a

scalding stream of heat rushed into my mother's core.

My mother let out a pained scream, and I breathed a long sigh of relief, collapsing limply onto her delicate body

. My mother's eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the ceiling, motionless, letting tears

stream down .

The pleasure subsided, and I nervously pulled away from my mother's body, feeling worried about her appearance.

I reached and pulled her into my arms, but she suddenly slapped me across the face, broke free from my embrace, and collapsed onto

the bed, wailing loudly. I was at a loss for what to do.

I reached out to move my mother's body, but she suddenly cried out, "Don't touch me! Do

n't touch me... Oh God, what have I done to deserve this..."

I forcefully held my mother in my arms. She tried to break free, but she had no strength left

. She raised her hand several times, but she had never hit anyone before and couldn't bring herself to hit her son again.

Helpless , she could only let me hold her delicate body. My mother covered her face with her hands and cried loudly.

I tried to pry my mother's hands off, but failed. My voice trembled as I said, "Mom, I'm sorry,

I love you so much, I couldn't hold back anymore. Mom, do you know how much I love you? Mom, I'm sorry,

Mom please forgive me..."

My mother cried, not wanting to answer me at all. I was anxious, not knowing how to comfort her,

so I just kept saying, "Mom, I'm sorry, please forgive me, Mom, I love you so much, Mom...

"

My mother cried, "Oh God, what have you done? I... how am I going to live now..."

In a moment of anger, I said, "Mom, I'm so sorry..." Then, I suddenly started slapping myself

. The loud "slap, slap" made my mother startled and pull her hands away.

Seeing me frantically slapping myself, my mother quickly grabbed my hands, momentarily panicked and at a loss.

Looking at my already red face, she felt a pang of heartache and wanted to reach out and touch my face, but hesitated and pulled back,

her heart filled with conflict.

Seeing the pain in her eyes, I felt a surge of joy. My mother still cared for me; she

still loved me deep down. Although I had violated her, her gentle and considerate nature made all the difference.

I deliberately hugged her tightly, my voice trembling with tears, and said, "Mom, I was wrong. I'm so sorry. I love you so much

. Every time I see you, I can't help myself. Mom, please forgive me. Mom, I'm so sorry..."

My mother didn't struggle anymore, just letting me hold her tightly. I began to whisper, my voice trembling with tears,

about my love for my mother, from the vague understanding of love I had in middle school, to the intense

desire I felt every day and night, from the impulses my mother's every word, action, and smile evoked in me, to the boundless love in my heart for her.

I spoke of how I had sworn to heaven more than once that I would love and cherish my mother for the rest of my life.

The more I spoke, the more emotional I became, and tears streamed down my face as I spoke. My mother was stunned by my confession,

at a loss for words. She felt my feelings were inappropriate, yet she was also

moved by my profound love for her. After all, I was her most beloved son, her life's pride.

After a long silence, she whispered, "Xiaoyun, I didn't know you loved me before, but

have you thought about how you treat your father? What you've done to me is against societal norms

. How can I face anyone now? How can I face your father…?"

I interrupted her, "Mom, I love you, and I love Dad too. I will be even more filial

to him from now on. I know what I've done to you is unacceptable to society, but as long as we don't tell, who will know? Don't worry, Mom, no one will know. I will be even more filial to Dad from now on. I swear, if I ever treat Dad badly, may I die a horrible death, struck by lightning!" My mother quickly covered my mouth and whispered, "It's all Mom's fault

. " "Mom, it's all my fault. Dad works so hard for this family. How can I face him like this?" I hugged my mother tighter and whispered in her ear, "Mom, it's all my fault. I'm sorry to Dad. I will take care of him for the rest of my life and be filial to him. I love Dad as much as I love you, Mom, I love you..." Only then did my mother realize that she was still lying naked in her son's arms. She was extremely ashamed and blushed . Looking at my mother's blushing face, my penis hardened again and pressed against my mother's pink buttocks. My mother felt the hardness of my penis and hurriedly tried to get up. I hugged my mother's delicate body tightly, one hand restlessly caressing my mother's breasts, and the other hand covering my mother's vulva. My mother struggled in panic, but her mouth was already covered by my kiss, and she could only make "mmm" sounds. I leaped on top of her, pinning her beneath me once more. Her eyes widened in terror as she looked at me. My voice trembled as I pleaded, "Mom, I love you, I love you so much. Please, Mom, give it to me one more time, Mom..." Tears streamed down her face again. She sobbed, "No, son, we've already made a mistake once. Don't make another one. Let me go, okay?" I stubbornly thrust my penis back into her, gently pumping, repeatedly saying, "Mom, good Mom, we won't let anyone know. Please give it to me. I'll be good to Dad..." Seeing that there was no turning back, she closed her eyes, biting her lip as I violated her delicate body. Having just ejaculated, I lasted much longer this time. At first, I pumped gently inside her thrusting using the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one method I'd read about in books. My mother's vagina grew increasingly wet, and her pretty face slowly flushed. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders. She couldn't help but open her eyes, saying shyly, "Don't do this, Xiaoyun, put my legs down , quickly..." I ignored her, placing her legs on my shoulders and thrusting my penis deep into her vagina. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I thrust deeply into her vagina again and again, her delicate little feet tapping against my chest in rhythm. She closed her eyes tightly, turning her head to the side, biting her lower lip with her pearly white teeth, exuding a seductive charm. Watching her being penetrated, I couldn't resist grabbing her delicate feet and putting them in my mouth, licking them with my tongue.

"Come on," Mom moaned seductively, aroused by my stimulation. While I was penetrating her vagina, I licked her

delicate feet, taking each of her soft, white toes into my mouth and licking them gently. Mom moaned, tenderly enduring the sensation.

I lowered her legs, lifted her upper body, and held her in my arms, letting her sit on my lap. My

penis plunged deep into her body, and I kissed her cherry lips, sucking her soft tongue into my mouth and

savoring it. I sucked the saliva from her mouth into my own and swallowed it.

Mom shyly closed her eyes, not daring to look at me, yet she couldn't help but moan softly. And so, I lay down on my back, holding

Mom , letting her lie on top of me. Mom didn't dare move, and I thrust my hips forcefully, Mom

rising and falling on top of me, my penis moving in and out of her vagina.

Finally, I made love with my mother. From that day forward, she no longer belonged solely to my father, no longer was she

unattainable and out of reach; she belonged to me, completely and utterly.

That night, I made love with her with abandon. She simply closed her eyes, letting me possess every inch of her

skin. Each time I ejaculated inside her, I kissed her delicate body again and again. Finally, as

dawn broke, sleepiness overcame me, and I fell asleep holding her.

When I woke up, it was almost noon, and my mother was still curled up in my arms, fast asleep. After a

night of intense lovemaking, her delicate skin still had a rosy glow, and a strand of hair clung to her cheek. I

gently kissed her and held my beloved tightly.

From that day forward, my mother would feel the deep love from her son every day.

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