Mutual seduction between mother and child

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The next morning, I got up early as usual to prepare breakfast, and Zhaohong came downstairs with an expression as if nothing had happened. Perhaps due to the stimulation of the previous night, my heart raced and my face flushed whenever I saw Zhaohong. What surprised me most was that my lower body felt like it was on fire, and also like insects were biting me, making me unbearably itchy. (Hmm...ah...why do I involuntarily leak vaginal fluid whenever I see Zhaohong? This situation is just like when I first married my husband.) Yes, back then, my husband and I had frequent intercourse during our honeymoon. During that time, no matter where we were, whenever my husband and I wanted to make love, we would immediately have sex, whether in the kitchen, living room, bathroom, or even on the bus... Five years have passed since my husband passed away. For five whole years, I haven't experienced the pleasure of intercourse. "Mom, what's wrong? You seem a bit dazed, and your face is so red. Do you have a cold?" "Oh, I'm fine. By the way, Zhaohong, isn't there a parent-teacher meeting at your school today that requires parents to attend?" "That's right. Mom, you promised me last week that you would go. You can't go back on your word." "Okay, Mom knows. Hurry up and eat your breakfast. After I change into my suit, we'll take the bus to your school." Huh? Everyone must be wondering why I, a chairperson of the company, don't take a private car but instead take the bus. Actually, this is Zhaohong's request. Because I used to drive Zhaohong to and from school every time. All the other students walked to and from school, but he was the only one who was driven to and from school. So, back when he was in junior high school, I always took the bus to his school to pick him up and drop him off. "Mom, are you done yet? We're going to be late." "Okay, okay, Zhaohong, let's go." As soon as we arrived at the bus stop, we saw a long queue. It seemed like we'd be squashed on the bus today. Once on, Zhaohong and I were pushed to the doorway in the middle of the bus. There were so many people today, and since we were facing each other, our bodies were pressed tightly together. At first, I didn't feel anything amiss, but slowly I began to feel Zhaohong's masculine scent. I gradually felt weak all over. His firm chest pressed tightly against my breasts, and his masculine symbol was pressed tightly against the area under my skirt where my vulva was. After a while, his penis, buried under his pants, began to swell, growing larger and larger, until it pressed tightly against my skirt. The opening of my vulva under my skirt was exactly where the tip of his penis was. The bus would sway every now and then, which meant Zhaohong was rubbing my vulva, and occasionally even my clitoris. This friction made my vulva involuntarily leak vaginal fluid. (Ah...so good...so amazing...I can't hold back anymore.) Although I tried to hold back my moans, it only made me more unable to bear the pleasurable friction. I looked up at Zhaohong and saw that he had his eyes closed, seemingly enjoying the wonderful friction between our bodies as well. He even seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally swaying his hips, thrusting against my vulva under my skirt. My vaginal fluids flowed more and more, and the unique scent of a woman seemed to grow stronger. Zhaohong seemed to sense it too; his breathing changed from light to heavy, as if he were inhaling my womanly scent. This imagery, combined with the friction of his penis against my skirt, seemed to intensify my pleasure, and my vaginal fluids continued to flow. Just then, we passed through an underpass under construction. It was dark all around the bus, and because it was an underpass under construction, the bus vibrated more violently than before, and Zhaohong's hips swayed faster as well. I couldn't bear the intense friction and began to moan very softly. "Ah...good...oh...more intense...ah...faster...oh..." I don't know if Zhaohong heard my moans, but he increased the speed of his thrusts, while softly humming, "Ah...Mommy...Mommy..." Hearing him call out like that, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I ejaculated from my vagina, reaching orgasm. Zhaohong seemed to have reached orgasm as well, his hips thrusting back and forth into my vagina under my skirt, and he also softly moaned, "Ah...Mommy...ah..." Even through my skirt, underwear, and Zhaohong's pants and underwear, I could clearly feel...Zhaohong...ejaculated, and quite a lot. Just after our orgasms, the bus exited the underpass. I looked up at Zhaohong again; he was looking around, his previous passionate expression gone. (Perhaps...he was afraid to look at me!) After all, we were mother and son, and our intimate physical contact was not permitted by society. When we arrived at Zhaohong's school, as soon as we entered the gate, I said, "Zhaohong, wait here for a moment, Mommy needs to use the restroom." "Um... okay, Mommy... I'll wait for you here." He answered me with a flushed face, clearly embarrassed by my earlier behavior. Ah... so cute! Entering the women's restroom, I immediately pulled down my underwear as soon as I closed the door. I turned it inside out and saw a large wet patch. (Ah... it's soaking wet; looks like I'll have to go out in just pantyhose and a skirt later.) Then I put my underwear in my purse and left the women's restroom. When I got back to where I'd been, Zhaohong wasn't there. Just as I was about to look for him, he appeared from the left. "Hmm, Zhaohong, where did you go just now?" "Oh, Mom, I went to the toilet soon after you left." It seems he also went to the toilet to take off his underwear. He really did ejaculate quite a bit. While Zhaohong's class was observing the teachings on [website name - likely a porn site], my bare vulva under my skirt felt slightly itchy, and some more vaginal fluid leaked out. How could this be? How could I have become so lewd? I just had an orgasm on the bus, and now my pussy is itchy again, and my juices are flowing non-stop... ah... it's even down to my thighs. Am I really such a promiscuous woman...? Ever since Zhaohong's huge penis pressed against my private parts on the bus, my mind has been filled with this physical pleasure... No, what I did on the bus today was already immoral. I can't go on like this, but can I really let go of the pleasure Zhaohong gives me? After Zhaohong got out of school at noon, my son and I took a taxi home. On the way, Zhaohong kept looking out the window. I knew he was still too ashamed to look me in the eye because of what happened on the bus. After we got home... "Mom..." "Hmm, Zhaohong... what's wrong?" "Today on the bus, it was so crowded that I accidentally pushed you. Did you hurt yourself?" "Silly child, Mom's fine, don't worry about it, okay?" "It's good that you didn't hurt me, otherwise I would be very sad. Dad left us when I was little, and Mom has always taken care of me. I... I love you the most, Mom. I hope you... can understand." After saying that, he ran upstairs. What does Zhaohong mean by saying these words? Could it be that he really loves me? Judging from his behavior on the bus... I think he might really have fallen in love with me. How can I tell? It's impossible for us to be mother and son. Although I've been attached to Zhaohong since my husband died, we will never have a future together. No, I must cut off this abnormal sexual desire between us. Although Zhaohong and I haven't actually had sex yet, if I don't change this coy attitude, one day, Zhaohong and I will definitely cross the ethical line and do incest. In the evening, after dinner, I went to take a shower. Entering the bathroom, I found my underwear and pantyhose, which I had changed out of that afternoon, on top of the laundry rack. They looked like they were stained with something. I picked up the underwear and saw a yellow stain. I smelled it and confirmed it wasn't from my vaginal fluid; it was semen. It seemed Zhaohong had used my underwear to masturbate again. Although I had wiped it clean, I could still tell from the smell that it was semen. Ah… I hadn't smelled a man's semen in so long, and this was my son Zhaohong's semen. The physical lust, combined with the incestuous thoughts, made me involuntarily leak vaginal fluid again. I was truly a promiscuous mother. After removing my clothes one by one, I rubbed my body with body wash and rinsed with hot water. Then I relaxed in the bathtub. At that moment, the image that flashed through my mind was Zhaohong's magnificent penis pressing against my skirt on the bus that morning. I couldn't help but move my right hand to my full F-cup breasts and gently rub them, while my other hand reached to the center of my thigh, to the most mysterious part of my body—my vulva—slowly caressing my labia majora. Then I parted my labia minora, revealing the full view of my white and pink vulva. The perfect vulva opening, coupled with the lush pubic hair like a forest, made me unable to resist inserting my left middle and index fingers into my vagina, slowly and gently thrusting them in and out, while my right hand rubbed my clitoris. (Ah…)Zhaohong, yours is so thick and big, it's already reaching Mommy's uterus, oh... Mommy feels so good and comfortable... mmm..." http://larantang.(This is a collection of 22 high-quality articles... Oh...) I was lost in a sexual fantasy where Akihiro was penetrating me with his magnificent penis. (Oh... Ahh... Akihiro, your... is so good, Mommy's body is always available for you to play with, oh... whenever you want Mommy, Mommy... can let you fuck me anytime, ah... this feeling of my pussy being filled with your penis is so comfortable, so good, oh...) As the Akihiro in my fantasy thrust his penis into my pussy faster, my fingers also thrust into my vagina faster and faster, and my right hand kept kneading my clitoris. My pussy was constantly flowing with lustful fluid, and at the same time, I was about to reach orgasm. (Ah, um... Akihiro, I'm about to come, thrust into my pussy faster, let's come together, ah...) At this moment, the Akihiro in my fantasy couldn't help but pull his penis out of my pussy, and at the same time, he shot thick semen onto my face. Just thinking about this, my pussy also gushed out bursts of lustful juice, and I came. (Mmm... Zhaohong, Mommy loves you so much. I really hope that one day you can rape me and manipulate me like I imagine, ah...) After showering, I wrapped myself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom. As soon as I stepped out, I saw what looked like a puddle on the floor outside the bathroom window. I went closer and saw that it was a puddle of milky white liquid. (This... this is semen. Zhaohong peeked at me showering again. So he saw me masturbating just now.) My face flushed. This child was actually 'watching' me masturbate, and while he was watching me masturbate, he rubbed his own penis and then ejaculated. Thinking about this, my vagina, which had just ejaculated, felt itchy again. Suppressing my burning desire, I wiped away the semen Zhao Hong had left behind with a cloth and returned to my room. I slathered myself with lotion, applied a little makeup, and then put on a black, sheer, garter-style lingerie. I looked in the mirror; through the sheer lingerie, I could vaguely see the areolas of my large breasts, and even more clearly, the shape of my lush, fleshy vulva was visible through my sheer panties. (Ah… I don’t care anymore if we’re mother and son. I want to test whether Zhao Hong truly loves me as a woman, or… if it’s just a passing infatuation.) Then, filled with a mixture of lust and nervous excitement, I went to Zhao Hong’s room. (Zhao Hong has never seen me wear such sheer lingerie before; I wonder what his expression will be?) I nervously opened Zhaohong's room and saw him sitting at his desk studying. (Well, he just saw his mother masturbating and even ejaculating excitedly, and now he's acting like nothing happened. Okay, Mom will test you.) "Zhaohong, you're still awake? Are you still studying?" "Ah... Mom... you... why aren't you asleep either..." It was the first time Zhaohong had seen me wearing such seductive lingerie. His face immediately turned red, and he kept glancing at my body with his improper eyes. When he could vaguely see the shape of my areola and vulva, he couldn't help but swallow. "Mom, you look so beautiful!" "Ah, thank you! Zhaohong. By the way, Zhaohong, Mom is so tired today, would you like to give Mom a massage?" Zhaohong immediately showed an excited expression upon hearing this, "Okay...okay, Mom, then you lie down on the bed, and I'll give you a massage." "Okay, Zhaohong, then please give me a massage." As soon as his hands touched my body, my lower body became involuntarily hot. At first, Zhaohong massaged my neck very properly, but gradually his hands moved down, massaging my upper back. Sometimes he would accidentally touch my perky breasts. The gentler his hands were, the more sweet and lustful fluid flowed from my lower body. "Mom...after the back massage, do you want...do you want a front massage? I recently learned a breast massage technique that's really good for the body, Mom...would you like to try it?" "Okay, then Mom will sit in front of you, and you can massage Mom from behind!" So I sat in front of Zhaohong, and he gradually increased the pressure on my breasts, occasionally kneading my already hard nipples. This massage technique was practically caressing. I didn't say anything, quietly enjoying his caresses. His rubbing of my breasts and nipples made my vaginal fluid overflow, soaking my panties. "Ah...um...Zhaohong, your massage feels so good...ah..." "Mom, I'll make you feel even better." Hearing my moans, Zhaohong couldn't resist touching my inner thigh with his right hand. Gradually, Zhaohong became bolder and directly touched my vulva through my black transparent panties. Hong became even more excited and rubbed my vulva through my underwear. My breasts and vulva were being rubbed by his hands like this, and I was already extremely excited. From time to time, Zhao Hong would also use his middle finger to insert into my vulva through a layer of underwear, and naturally, I was made to gush out more and more lustful fluid. "Ah... Zhaohong, ah..." Just as I was about to climax, Zhaohong's hand seemed to be about to slip inside my underwear. I immediately felt uncomfortable and pulled my right hand away from my underwear, standing up. "Oh, son... thank you for giving Mom such a comfortable massage. It's getting late... Mom needs to go back to her room to rest." Zhaohong looked disappointed. "Mom... you don't need to be so polite..." As I was about to step out of his room, Zhaohong suddenly called out to me, "Mom..." "Oh, what is it?" "...Nothing, goodnight, Mom." "Okay, goodnight, son." After saying goodnight to Zhaohong, I went back to my room. Then I lay on the bed tossing and turning. Because I had almost climaxed but stopped halfway, my vagina was very sore, and I couldn't fall asleep. Around 1 a.m., I suddenly heard the sound of my door opening. I turned around and saw that it was Zhaohong who had entered my room. I was very curious and wondered what Zhaohong wanted to do in my room so late. So I pretended to be asleep to see what Zhaohong wanted to do. After Zhao Hong entered my room, he walked to my bedside and checked if I was asleep. Of course, I pretended to be asleep. As soon as he saw that I was asleep, he lifted the quilt covering me and stared at my body. "Mom, I really want to love you properly, to be intimate with you. Why were you so heartless when we reached that crucial moment, preventing me from taking it any further?" "When my penis was pressed against the middle of your skirt on the bus today, you got excited, didn't you? Just because we're mother and son, can't we love and have sex? In the bathroom, you were masturbating and saying you wanted my penis inside you. I know you love me too, and you want to have sex with me, but you've always been afraid to cross the line, afraid of incest between mother and son. Mom, why are you doing this? It's alright, Mom, one day I will make you willingly and boldly accept my love, to break down that ethical barrier between mother and son, so I can have sex with you." After Zhaohong said these words, I was both surprised and uneasy, thinking (Zhaohong, your love for your mother touches me deeply, but... the fact that we are mother and son cannot be changed, and there's no way things will work out between us...) But just as I was thinking, I felt Zhao Hong's hand slowly separating my legs, which were pressed together, and spreading them wide apart. I immediately realized that I was wearing black transparent underwear tonight, and with my thighs spread so wide, Zhao Hong would be able to vaguely see my mysterious vulva. Thinking of this, my vulva involuntarily leaked some more lustful fluid, and the itching sensation in my vulva that had just subsided before reaching orgasm surged down to my genitals again. "Oh, Mom, your vulva is so beautiful. Even though it's slightly covered by underwear, the shape and color of your pubic hair and vulva are still so clear, and so beautiful. Your breasts are so full. I swear I must have you, Mom, no matter what." Just then, I heard the sound of pants being pulled down. I squinted at Zhao Hong, who had pulled down his pants and underwear together. Although the room was dark, I could still clearly see his big, long, and thick penis. This was the second time I had seen Zhao Hong's penis so close. Looking at his penis, the lustful fluid in my vagina flowed uncontrollably. (What is Zhaohong trying to do by taking off his underwear? Does he want to rape me while I'm asleep? What... what should I do? Although I've always wanted Zhaohong's big penis inside me, we're mother and son, no, this won't do. If he really tries to insert his penis into my vagina, I must stop him...) Suddenly, I heard Zhaohong groan. I squinted at him again and saw that he was looking at my vagina while rubbing his penis. It turned out he wanted to masturbate while looking at my body. "Oh... Mom, don't worry, I won't take advantage of you... rape you while you're asleep, ah... I will... I will wait until you are willing to abandon your morals for me before... ah...""...I'll do it to you...ah...Mom, I'm almost...I...I'm going to...I'm going to cum...ah..." Zhao Hong rubbed his penis faster, and soon streams of white liquid shot out from his glans. Then I felt a warm sensation on my face and body; it was Zhao Hong's semen spraying on my face and body. To avoid waking me, Zhao Hong carefully wiped the semen off my face and body before closing my bedroom door and leaving. I sat up on the bed, wondering how far our mother-son relationship would develop. I wasn't even sure. I drifted off to sleep with a mixture of anticipation and unease about our future relationship, along with the itchy pleasure in my vagina.

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