Incense

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The autumn wind always brings a touch of melancholy. Beneath a withered tree stood a boy with an ugly face. "Asheng, go home!" Asheng turned around, looking at the woman with flowing long hair. This woman was none other than Asheng's mother, Qiuling, forty years old. But time had left no trace on her face; her skin was like jade, her eyes were large and dark, her breasts were as large as watermelons, and she had long, slender legs—overall, she was a true beauty. Asheng was sixteen, but his face was covered in fleshy growths, his nose and mouth indistinguishable, and his eyes were barely visible unless you looked closely, as they were hidden by his eyelids. "Asheng, go home! It's getting dark!" Qiuling softly called to her beloved son, but her voice carried a deep sense of helplessness and sorrow. "Mom, why?! Why did God treat our family like this? Fifteen years ago, that fire took away our entire family, leaving only you and me alive. Mom... these past few years have been so painful! I really don't want to live like this anymore. My face, my body, have been burned beyond recognition by that merciless fire. Everyone looks at me like I'm a ghost." Hearing this, Qiu Ling felt even more heartbroken. If it weren't for that fire, her son would probably be the object of every girl's affections. He might be happily discussing the conditions for their future daughter-in-law with his deceased husband. Heaven!! Why did you treat us, mother and son, like this? I truly wish that fire had burned me instead of my beloved son! Qiu Ling, suppressing her inner turmoil, said to Asheng, "Son, don't think too much. I'm already so grateful that you're alive. I've lived all this time only for you; the Lin family's lineage rests entirely on you! Don't let me have the face to see your dead father! Son, you must live on strongly, for the Lin family, and for me. I can't lose you; I can't live without you. Don't worry too much about your appearance; your inner beauty far surpasses your outward looks. There will definitely be a woman who appreciates you." "Mom, stop deceiving yourself. Haven't you learned your lesson these past few years? What woman would like a face like mine? I think I can forget about getting married and having children in this lifetime. Let me leave this painful world as soon as possible!" "Asheng, please don't take your own life! Even if you don't think about me, think about your Lin family. It's getting dark; let's go home! Don't think about it anymore." The poor mother and son walked side by side, when a farmer came along, looking at them with a strange gaze. Ah-Sheng was used to being looked at like that and didn't find it odd. They brushed past each other, and behind them they heard the farmer sigh softly, "A fairy and a demon walking together, how strange!" The mother and son ignored him and quickened their pace towards home. Entering a grove, Qiu-Ling looked at her beloved son, seeing the sorrow in his eyes. She whispered to him, "Ah-Sheng, don't worry too much about what others think of us. You must be strong!" Hearing his mother's words, Ah-Sheng felt a sudden pang of heartache. He thought, "My mother is suffering even more than I am. She lost her husband, remained a widow for fifteen years, and her son was burned beyond recognition." As far back as he could remember, he often heard his mother crying secretly in her room at night. "I should be strong," he thought, "I shouldn't let her suffer anymore. I'm grown up now; I shouldn't worry my mother anymore." Instantly, he suppressed his sorrow and a surge of masculine strength rose within him. "Mom, don't worry! I've grown up. I'm not the crybaby Ah-sheng I used to be." Hearing her son's words, Qiu-ling was almost moved to tears. Thinking about the fifteen years of hardship, her son had truly grown up. Smiling, she said to him, "Don't say you've grown up, you'll always be my little Ah-sheng, my precious darling!" Autumn nights are always frightening. The mother and son had just wandered into a dark forest, so dark they couldn't see their way back. Adding to the unease, the autumn wind was howling, and Qiu-ling felt a little scared, instinctively clinging to her son. "Ah-sheng, it's so dark! We think we're lost!" She suddenly looked like a young girl afraid of the dark. Ah-sheng hugged his mother with his left arm and said, "Mom, don't be afraid, it's just dark and we can't see the way. Let's slowly feel our way home." Ah-sheng smiled at his mother, thinking, "He still says I haven't grown up, let's see if he still dares to call me little Ah-sheng now!" Qiu-ling truly knew then that her son had grown up. She hadn't expected that today, out of fear of the dark, she would cling to her son's side. The mother and son slowed their pace, making their way home. Just then, a night bird flew by, startling Qiu Ling, who hugged him even tighter. Her large breasts pressed against her son's body, as if they were about to be squeezed out. Asheng, in the impulsive years of his youth, had never had physical contact with a woman before. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable urge; his penis ached. Even through a thin garment, he could feel his mother's soft breasts, and a strong urge to have sex surged within him. Lust had clouded his moral compass. He had once secretly watched his mother bathe; her large breasts, pink nipples, and her shapely, jade-like skin were unforgettable. He had fantasized about having sex with his mother countless times, masturbating and ejaculating onto her underwear. He hugged his mother even tighter, wanting only to press his body closer to her breasts; the two seemed glued together. Asheng could no longer restrain himself; he longed to insert his burning penis into his mother's vagina right now. He had seen his mother masturbating in her room at night, and he had seen her pink labia. He knew that his mother had never had sex in the fifteen years since her widowhood, and often satisfied her needs at night. No one knew better than him that his mother needed a man, not even Qiu Ling. His mind was made up; why not rape his mother now? Perhaps she would find satisfaction in him! Ah Sheng made up his mind and decided to make his move on his mother. He had secretly loved his mother for many years, but had never had the opportunity to act. Today was the perfect time. At this moment, Qiu Ling also felt that her son had truly grown up, and she could feel the presence of a man on him. She hadn't been held by anyone for fifteen years, and the sexual desire that had been suppressed for fifteen years was now burning. Her lower body was already wet with lustful fluid, almost soaking her underwear. Her body also became hot without her realizing it, and her originally fair face suddenly turned red. Her hands involuntarily hugged her son tighter, and she was lost in the lust of men and women. Suddenly, a sense of morality brought her back to her senses. No! He is my son, how could I have such thoughts! Ah Sheng looked at his mother, whose face was flushed, her fiery red lips so alluring that he almost kissed her. "Mom, why is your face red?" Ah Sheng whispered. "Ah Sheng, nothing! Maybe I'm scared." "What are you scared of, Mom? With me here, you don't need to be afraid. I'm someone even ghosts are afraid of!" Ah Sheng joked. "Mom, if I never get married in this life, don't blame me for ending the Lin family line." His mother suddenly became sad. This wasn't impossible; it was very likely. "Ah Sheng, don't talk nonsense. This is no joke. I can't bear that responsibility." "Mom, if that's really the case, I have a way to solve it." "Ah Sheng, what way? Tell me quickly." "You'll find out soon. But you mustn't blame me, you mustn't object!" "What way?" "Mom, promise me first." "Okay! I promise you." Just then, the mother and son walked out of the woods, the moonlight illuminating their way home. "Mom, I'll tell you when we get home." Qiu Ling, full of suspicion, slowly walked home. After the mother and son returned home, they had a simple dinner. "Mom, I'm going to take a shower. I'll tell you my method later." Qiu Ling responded with an "Oh!" After showering, Qiu Ling, wearing a transparent nightgown, was applying lotion in front of her vanity, thinking about the method her son had just mentioned, when the doorbell rang. "Asheng, come in!" Asheng saw his mother's transparent nightgown, revealing her black bra and lace panties. He sat up beside his mother's bed, his eyes fixed on her large, watermelon-like breasts, long legs, and plump buttocks, which immediately aroused his penis. His mother then forgot that she was wearing a transparent nightgown. "Asheng, go out for a bit, I'll change and then come back in." "Mom, it's okay, I've seen it before, maybe I won't need to change later. I'll leave after I finish speaking, don't waste time." His mother thought: That's right. She sat down on the bed next to her son. "Asheng, tell me, what method?" "Mom, it's not about words, it's about actions, then you'll understand." At this moment, Qiuling felt that her son had become a different person, unlike the Asheng of the past, giving her an indescribable feeling. Asheng saw his mother staring blankly at him, then suddenly hugged her and forcefully pressed her down. "Son, what are you doing! How can you be so unreasonable?" Qiuling struggled to prevent her son from taking off his pajamas, but it was too late. At this moment, she felt a chill on her body, knowing that her pajamas had been taken off by her son, and she held her chest to prevent him from taking off her bra. Asheng was like a crazed beast, tearing his mother's bra incessantly. Seeing his large breasts made him even more frenzied. He reached out and pulled his mother's hands away, and immediately saw her pink nipples. He involuntarily sucked on his mother's breasts like a child nursing. His mother's breasts swayed constantly as she struggled, occasionally hitting her face. "Son, stop! Are you crazy... I am..." Just as she was about to speak, she felt her son gently biting her nipple. Ah... fifteen years... a full fifteen years without this feeling.She felt as if she'd been electrocuted, a comfortable current flowing through her mind... Her mind went blank, and her body involuntarily arched backward. "...Ah...Son, stop! You can't do this...This is incest." Qiu Ling's son suckling at her nipple ignited years of suppressed lust, but reason told her she couldn't make a mistake. She made a final struggle between reason and desire. Asheng saw his mother stop struggling, her hands kneading her breasts, her mouth constantly sucking on her nipple, sometimes gently biting it. With each bite, he could hear his mother softly moan, "...Son...No...We can't...We can't do this..." "Mom, do you want the Lin family line to end?" "...Ah...Is this the method you mentioned?" Qiu Ling knew there was no turning back. Thinking of her sorrow and her son's burns, she could only blame fate. For her son, for the Lin family line, she once again took on the responsibility of continuing the family line. As Ah Sheng kissed her, he said, "Mom, let's continue the Lin family line together!" Ah Sheng slowly kissed his mother from her chest to her neck, then gently kissed her ear, occasionally blowing air into it to stimulate her desire. Hearing her son's words, Qiu Ling had already given in to him; all she wanted now was to get the relief she'd been waiting for for fifteen years. "Alright!! Son, Mom will give it to you, so your Lin family can have an heir." Ah Sheng was even more excited. He had thought he could force himself on her, but now he could openly make love to his mother. Ah Sheng quickly took off his clothes, his penis occasionally popping out. Qiu Ling saw that her son's penis was different from others, and frighteningly long—not to mention large. Because of the burns, Ah Sheng's penis was burned beyond recognition; the glans resembled a small custodian apple, covered with small fleshy growths. The penis itself was even more exaggerated, not only covered in growths but also spiraling upwards. Ah Sheng saw his mother staring blankly at his penis, knowing she was deterred by its ugliness. Qiu Ling gasped, "Ah!" "...This...this...it'll kill someone..." Asheng, consumed by lust, pressed himself against his mother, kissing her passionately. Mother and son embraced, the mother kissing her son, occasionally slipping her tongue into his mouth. Qiu Ling was also in a frenzy, her panties soaked with her juices. "Mom, I love you so much, from today onwards you're my wife." Asheng slowly kissed downwards, removing his mother's soaked panties and opening her legs. "Mom, I want to kiss your labia." Qiu Ling hummed in agreement. Asheng licked his mother's labia. Her vagina was constantly leaking fluid, wetting Asheng's face. He occasionally slipped his tongue inside her vagina. "...Mmm...son...Mom feels so good...oh...mmm..." Hearing his mother's moans, Asheng worked even harder, wanting to make her feel even better, his tongue constantly moving between her clitoris and labia. “Mmm…good son…faster…Mom can’t…take it…ah…” Qiu Ling grabbed her son’s head, pressing it repeatedly against her lower body, her hips twisting to allow him to penetrate deeper. “Mmm…mmm…my…good…son…Mom…can’t…take it…” A current surged from her lower body to her brain, arching her back. “…Ah…it’s…coming…” Her first orgasm in fifteen years was achieved under her son’s tongue. Asheng felt a spray of hot water on his face, his entire face covered in his mother’s vaginal fluid, as if he were washing his face, knowing that his mother had reached orgasm. Watching his mother’s satisfied moans, he felt an indescribable joy. “Asheng, come on, let Mom serve you.” Asheng lay flat on the bed, seeing his mother naked, her penis already almost bursting. His mother grasped his thick, long penis and began to stroke it up and down. Because his glans was too large for her mouth to swallow, she could only kiss the edge of his penis. “…Mmm…Son…Yours is so big…Mmm…Mom might not survive this time…” “Mom, don’t say anything, I’ll give you pleasure that no one else can.” The mother kept stroking him, taking it for almost an hour, but her son still hadn’t ejaculated, which surprised her greatly. Because of the burns on his skin, Ah Sheng wasn’t as sensitive as usual. Ah Sheng couldn’t hold back any longer, turned his mother over, pressed himself on top of her, spread her legs, and rubbed his penis back and forth against her labia. Because it was his first time penetrating, he couldn’t find his mother’s vaginal opening, and anxiously called out to his mother, “Mom…I can’t find it.” Qiu Ling knew that her son was a novice at penetrating, and she herself was also being rubbed by her son and was barely able to suppress her desire. Her lower body was also unbearably itchy, and his penis kept going back and forth against her labia, and her vaginal fluid kept flowing out. In just a few minutes, the vaginal fluid soaked Ah Sheng’s entire penis, and even his mother’s pubic hair was wet, making her lower body even more slippery. "My little Ah Sheng, you're driving your mother crazy." "Mom, I really can't find the entrance, please help me!" "Son, not yet. Get up quickly, let's go to the ancestral tablets and bow first, hoping the Lin family ancestors will bless me with this son, so the Lin family will have descendants." "Okay! Mom, we have to go naked!" "That's not allowed, that's too disrespectful to the Lin family ancestors." "Mom, the ancestors won't blame us, I want my ancestors to see me complete the continuation of the family line." The mother and son knelt naked before the Lin family ancestors. Qiu Ling looked at the ancestral tablets. "Ancestors of the Lin family, I risked the taboo of incest for the sake of the Lin family's lineage, hoping to have a son so that the Lin family could continue its ancestral worship. Please bless my child and me. I am already forty years old, and it is not easy for me to conceive. Besides, the offspring of incest may have defects. I hope the child will be healthy and safe." After bowing, Qiu Ling said to her son, "Let's go back to the room." "Mom, no need. Let's do it here. I want the ancestors to see how we sacrificed for the Lin family. This way..." Before she could finish speaking, Asheng pounced on her like a hungry wolf. His mother opened her legs, and Asheng hugged his beloved mother, and the two were pressed tightly together again. Asheng kissed his mother's tongue, their tongues intertwining from time to time. Qiu Ling held her son's buttocks with both hands, and her legs were wrapped around his waist. At this moment, her two pink labia were wide open, and it could be seen that the vaginal fluid was still flowing out, flowing from her lower body to the floor. The son finally found the entrance, and the head of his penis slowly pushed into his mother's slit. “Mom, I’m going in.” “…Mmm…my good son.” As the glans entered, the mother cried out in pain, “It hurts! Slow down.” Her vaginal opening tore, and a trace of blood flowed out with the fluid. Ah Sheng felt his glans being tightly gripped, which hurt a little, but it was also very comfortable. He ignored his mother’s cries, and with a thrust of his hips, his entire penis plunged into her body. Qiu Ling almost fainted from the pain. Her son’s thrust reached all the way into her uterus, and her entire uterus contained his glans. “Oh God…it hurts…faster, son, you’re going to kill me!” Ah Sheng felt like he was being electrocuted, but the pleasure was indescribable. Ignoring his mother’s pain, he increased the speed of his thrusts. With each deep thrust, his mother cried out. Because his penis was different from others, the spiraling penis brought out a lot of fluid when he pulled out. After a few thrusts, his mother’s pain disappeared, replaced by waves of pleasure. Qiu Ling knew that the fleshy growth on this strange penis touching her vagina always felt indescribably good. She knew that no one else could experience this kind of pleasure. Coupled with the incestuous thoughts, this made her even more excited. Ah Sheng felt that his mother's vagina was as tight as a virgin's; his mother hadn't had sex for fifteen years, so her vagina was inevitably as tight as a virgin's. "Mom, your vagina is so tight, it feels so good to fuck you, I want to fuck your hole every day from now on." "Ah... my big cock son... oh... oh... Mom is coming... every time you thrust, you hit my uterus... um..." Ah Sheng heard this and thrust even harder. "Ah... son... Mom is coming... ah..." Ah Sheng felt his glans being burned by his mother's vaginal fluid, knowing that his mother had orgasmed. His mother trembled and leaned back, her breasts perfectly aligned with her son's mouth, and Ah Sheng took his mother's large breast into his mouth. After her orgasm, his mother weakly spread her legs wide on the ground, her vaginal fluids dripping continuously onto the floor. Ah Sheng lifted his mother's legs onto his shoulders, thrust his waist, and his cock went in again. "Ah... son... it's piercing... Mom's uterus has been pierced by your cock!" Qiu Ling was as if she had been broken, her legs were turned upside down, and they touched the ground. The son's penis kept going in and out. Asheng watched as his mother's vagina seemed to be sucked out and squeezed back in with each thrust, her juices flowing freely. "Ah...son...Mom feels so good...Mom wants you to fuck Mom every day...oh..." Waves of pleasure surged through her mind, and the only sound in the room was Qiuling's wild cries. Asheng, fucking his mother, also cried out: "...Mom...good hole, Mom...son...it feels so good!" The mother had another orgasm. The son had been fucking for two hours without ejaculating, which made Qiuling anxious. She thought: If this continues, I'll really be fucked to death by my son. Asheng picked up his mother and continued thrusting as he walked. "Ah...um...son...where are you taking...me...ah?" "Thump, thump..." Both mother and son were covered in sweat. Asheng placed his mother on the altar, spread her legs, and his penis entered her again. Qiuling seemed like a memento on the altar, and the mother and son fucked right there on the altar. Asheng looked at the ancestral tablets as he fucked her."Our Lin family has an heir! Hahhhh!!" The mother, overwhelmed with excitement, climaxed repeatedly, crying with ecstasy. "Ugh... um... good son... Mom... has never felt this way before... ah... I can't take it anymore!" Her vagina contracted abnormally, gripping Asheng uncomfortably, her uterus tightly holding onto his glans, preventing him from pulling out. The mother's body tensed, as if in a spasm. "...Ah... I'm going to die..." The last of her vaginal fluids shot out, Asheng felt a burning sensation on his glans, his mind went blank, and a stream of hot semen shot straight into his mother's uterus. "...Mom..." he cried out, and fainted. Qiuling felt a burning sensation in her uterus and also fainted. Asheng lay on top of his mother, the two of them naked and unconscious on the altar. Qiuling was unaware of the changes that had occurred within her body; her son's sperm relentlessly searched for her egg, and finally, hundreds of millions of offspring found it, vying to unite with it. When Asheng awoke and saw his mother still unconscious, he pulled out his penis. The mother's legs were spread wide, her vagina leaking semen; the white semen flowed from her vaginal opening and onto the altar. He picked up his beloved mother and took her to his room, where he raped her again. Mother and son then made love every day, inseparable from that moment on. Ten months later, they not only gave birth to triplets, but all the children were healthy and intelligent. In just four years, this incestuous mother and son had six children.

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