Mom using a vibrator

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My name is Zhou Jun, and I'm eighteen years old. My dad is a businessman. Because his company headquarters isn't in the city where we live, he's not home often—only once or twice a year at most. My mom used to be a doctor, but as our family became wealthier, my dad stopped her from working and stayed home to take care of me, his precious son. Since I'm their only child, my parents dote on me—it's practically spoiling me. My dad sees me as his future successor, and my mom only has me as her lifeline. So, I've never been scolded growing up. Even if I made a huge mistake, a few sweet words would be enough to clear things up without any punishment. Also, because we live in a suburban villa, there aren't many houses nearby. The only other wealthy family living in the area is about 500 meters away, so even if we make a lot of noise, no one can hear us. Now that I'm of this age, I can produce sperm, so I often watch porn and read erotic novels. I want to actually have sex with a woman, but I've never had the chance. I've even thought about raping girls, but that would have been a sex crime, so I gave up on that idea. When I want to, I just masturbate. If we're watching porn at a classmate's house, we'll sit on the sofa or lie on the bed and masturbate each other. We'll even have competitions to see who can last the longest, who can ejaculate the most, who can ejaculate the farthest, and who can recover first after ejaculating. We'll even ejaculate on each other's bodies and then lick it all over. At home, when I'm watching porn or reading erotic novels, I'll ask my mom to give me some unwashed underwear to put on my genitals and masturbate. If I can't find any unwashed underwear, I'll use the underwear my mom has worn. After I ejaculate, I don't wash it; I just let the semen soak on it, imagining my mom wearing it. I've thought about having sex with my mom, but I still don't dare to bring it up with her. I'm waiting for an opportunity. Finally, the opportunity came. One night, I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. As I passed through the living room, I heard moans coming from my mother's room. I knew these were the sounds a woman makes when she's aroused. I felt a strange stirring in my heart. At first, I thought my dad had suddenly come home and was having sex with my mother. I thought I was going to watch a real porn movie today, and live at that! I quietly walked over, bent down, and peeked through the crack in the door. I saw my mother's snow-white legs gently swaying at the foot of the bed. Occasionally, she would press her toes against the ground, arching them into a strange bow shape. Because the crack in the door was too small and the angle was wrong, I couldn't see what she was doing. Ignoring everything else, I gently pushed the door open, making a soft "creak!" sound. My heart almost went numb with fright. Luckily, there was no response from inside. Maybe my mother didn't hear the sound! I struggled to control my trembling fingers and pushed the door open a mere centimeter. Even this tiny crack was enough for me to see most of Mommy's bedroom. Mommy's pajamas were completely off, and one hand was cupping her snow-white breasts. The squeezed breast tissue peeked out from between her fingers, looking plump and incredibly tempting. I really wanted to bite into them. The way she was roughly kneading her breasts suggested that Mommy was highly aroused. In contrast, her other hand, placed between her legs, moved much more gently. Her middle finger seemed to be gently pressing on something, slowly rotating in circles. Although I couldn't see clearly from where I was standing, I knew her middle finger was pressing on her clitoris, and that little bud must be swollen to its limit, giving Mommy immense pleasure. Wasn't that right? All I heard from Mommy's little mouth was, "Ah...ah...darling...my dear..." She was intently playing with her fingers, the wet, sticky membrane rubbing against her middle finger. The twisted finger and the bright red flesh beside the membrane created a lewd scene. Her throat emitted incredibly seductive sounds. This scene and these sounds were so unfamiliar and stimulating to me! They became the most exciting aphrodisiac for me at that moment. Who could know the loneliness of Mommy's solitary room? Now, what she was calling out was her true feelings, "Ah...ah...so...good...so...good..." Mommy's lewd voice reached my ears again. After several twists and turns, her body position shifted, turning her crotch right in front of me. For me, this was the perfect angle I had been longing for. Then I could clearly see a thick patch of dark pubic hair surrounding her bright red vulva. This was the first time in my life I had seen my mother's genitals from this angle. The distance was still a bit far, so I couldn't see the complex structure of her vulva very clearly, which was a bit of a disappointment and a little dissatisfaction. But at least I could see my own mother's vulva from the front, which was my good fortune! My mother's middle finger was constantly stirring and playing with that small fleshy ball called the clitoris, as if stroking and kneading it. It seemed to be a very pleasurable sensation for her. I saw her large buttocks swaying from side to side, occasionally lifting up to meet her middle finger. However, I was still surprised by that bright red vulva. If I really had to describe it, I could only say that it seemed to cut from her lower abdomen all the way to her buttocks, the slightly raised, tender flesh forming a very lewd image. It looked a bit oily and shiny, probably because it was moist! Speaking of dampness, Mommy's middle finger was also dripping wet, and even the slightly brownish, bud-like tool around her anus was wet. Then, Mommy moved her hand from her breasts down to her lower abdomen, her four fingers (excluding the thumb) together, stroking her thick pubic hair. She then pressed firmly against her mons pubis and pulled upwards, causing her entire vulva to stretch out as if convulsing. The small clitoris hidden inside was exposed, swollen and about to burst. Mommy's other hand, with its index and middle fingers covered in the flowing fluid, rubbed against that clitoris. Instantly, her body trembled violently, her large buttocks swaying back and forth, clearly enjoying it immensely. I peeked through the crack in the door at this vivid and sensual scene of self-pleasure. Unconsciously, my hand slipped into my pajama bottoms, playing with my erect penis, the glans also oozing clear fluid. To avoid ejaculating, I gripped my large penis tightly, preventing it from becoming too unrestrained, lest I miss this wonderful scene, especially since the leading lady was my mother, whom I had always admired! But seeing my mother's greedy expression, I was quite surprised. Masturbation was a method of releasing tension that I had learned a year ago, but each time I ejaculated, I always felt a sense of weakness and exhaustion, and it would take at least several hours to recover. But now, looking at the changes in my mother's body, I realized that she must have already ejaculated several times. When she arched her back and her body trembled, or when her whole body was stiff and motionless like a piece of wood, it was clear that she had reached the peak of sexual arousal. The strange thing is, when does a woman's sexual arousal end? "Ah...ah...darling...so...so good..." My mother let out a seductive moan again, her hands trying to embrace something, but only holding an empty illusion. After her limbs shook violently, she reached what seemed like her umpteenth climax, and a large amount of honey-like fluid overflowed from her vulva. Mommy lay on the bed trembling for a while, then took out a black electric dildo from a small drawer in the bedside table and placed it aside. Next, she took out a small mirror from the drawer. She then bent her legs, spread her thighs wide, and held the mirror up to her lower abdomen. The mirror was inserted between her legs, which were spread at a 45-degree angle. Instantly, she saw thick black pubic hair; its furry appearance caught her eye, and her face flushed red. She swallowed hard, widening her eyes to carefully examine her wet vulva. Her breathing grew heavier, becoming deep and labored. At this moment, she seemed somewhat ashamed of her lewd behavior, and her whole body turned hot and red. The mother's vulva, so obscene and lewd, with its long, thick pubic hair growing vigorously like a clump of weeds beneath her lower abdomen, and the bright red slit and clitoris nestled within it, must have been her source of pleasure, the very place of her unfulfilled desires, making her blush even more deeply. Then, holding a small mirror in one hand, the mother used the other to press open the bright red labia covering her vaginal opening. Between the labia, a clear, slippery liquid flowed, revealing the tender flesh inside, its vibrant color glistening with the liquid. Reflected in her alluring eyes, the shimmering membrane seemed to tease her desire. Between the glossy, rosy membranes was a tight, concave opening. Mommy used her fingertips to part the vaginal opening and inserted her middle finger into the cavity. Immediately, milky white fluid flowed out—it must be Mommy's vaginal fluid! The labia seemed to be sucking air into the cavity, constantly contracting inwards, drilling deeper into her vagina with each insertion of her middle finger. Mommy's finger moved further down, rubbing her perineum below the vulva, and further in was her light brown anus, enveloped by her buttocks.Her fingers were now pressing against the tender flesh of her buttocks, revealing a small, reddish vulva with sparse pubic hair. The vulva looked very shiny under her vagina. The originally closed and slightly wrinkled opening was pressed open by her mother's fingers, and she even inserted a finger. She let out two soft moans, and the knuckle of her middle finger disappeared into the opening. Sometimes her mother's movements were curved and teasing, and sometimes she gently hooked it. With the lubricating effect of the vaginal fluid flowing from the slit into the vulva, the movement of her middle finger became faster and faster. The vulva seemed to be tightly sucking her finger, giving her a sensual pleasure. Her mother screamed because of the excitement in her whole body, and her delicate body twisted and turned incessantly with the speed of her middle finger's rubbing. Mommy twisted wildly for a while, but she didn't feel quite satisfied. She took out some toilet paper and carefully wiped away the wet, sticky discharge. Then she gently placed the electric dildo next to her crotch and began to rub it against her wet, sticky lining. The two petals of her clitoris, engorged with blood, were now sensitive. The pleasure that had been subsiding began to surge through her nervous system again. She pressed down slightly on the large head of the dildo, forcing her labia apart. Thick fluid immediately soaked the tip of the dildo. She gently pulled it out and rubbed the wet head against her labia. Instantly, she felt a sharp, pleasurable pain and cried out, "Ah..." After a satisfied moan, she sighed and pressed the switch on the dildo. The entire shaft of the dildo vibrated slightly. The vibration felt wonderful to her, and a wanton expression appeared on her face as she squinted her eyes, enjoying the pleasure it brought. The vibration parted the thick pubic hair of Mommy's lower body, and the small clitoris that had been surrounded by it emerged, overflowing with copious amounts of vaginal fluid as if making a flowing sound. A tightening and contraction occurred at the anus. Mommy, with her eyes closed, murmured, "Ah...ah...I...I don't...want...anymore...quickly...put it...in...come...in...it..." Mommy's 35-year-old, soft, and voluptuous body began to shake wildly on the bed. The dildo, following her moans, slowly pushed open the small slit, the vibration turning into a more violent S-shaped twist, like a wriggling snake burrowing into her vagina. Stimulated by the intrusion, Mommy's previously open opening immediately began to contract and writhe with pleasure. Inside the narrow vaginal opening, the dildo and the tender, lustful flesh pushed against each other, waves of vaginal fluid overflowing from the gap in the vaginal opening, as if increasing the lubrication. Every slight change brought intense, sweet pleasure to Mommy. "Ah...ah...good...so good...oh...oh..." Her wanton moans made Mommy writhe and sway her hips, transforming her into a lustful woman in the throes of spring. Mommy kept changing the angle at which the dildo was inserted into her vagina, sometimes twisting it to her side, and occasionally thrusting it in and out. When it was inserted deeply, the protrusion at the base of the dildo pressed against the swollen clitoris. At this moment, a spark of pleasure would inevitably flash in Mommy's seductive eyes. The lustful fluid flowing from her vulva not only overflowed her perineum and anus, but also flowed onto the sheets under her large, plump buttocks, causing the sheets, soaked with the sticky fluid, to ripple and wrinkle. But for Mommy, already caught up in a frenzy of pleasure, that didn't matter anymore. All she craved now was even sweeter joy. Her body was taut, stiff as a log, as if every inch of her skin from head to toe was taut, only her shapely, full breasts swaying gently with the slightest tremor of her body. "Ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...Oh...Oh..." At that moment, I felt a chill rise from my back, and a thick stream of semen shot onto the floor. Seeing that Mommy was about to get up, I hurriedly ran back to my room. That night, I ejaculated six times in my bed before falling asleep. From that incident, I realized that Mommy also needed the lubrication of a man's penis, but how could I make love to her? The next day, after thinking about it all day, I finally came up with a good idea. During dinner, I told my mom I wanted to sleep with her that night. She asked why, and I said I wasn't feeling well. As soon as she heard that, she asked if there was a serious problem. I said no, but it might not be tonight, so I wanted to sleep with her. She said if anything happened, she could look after me. She agreed. So, that night, I went to bed first, completely naked, pretending to be fast asleep. A little while later, my mom came in. She took off her coat, pulled back the covers, and saw me lying naked. Her face instantly showed a mixture of shock, anger, and a little bit of joy! For the past six months, I've known that my mom is actually cold on the outside but warm on the inside, a secretly passionate woman. Since getting married, she and my dad have enjoyed the sweetness of sex. Now, because she hasn't experienced that ecstatic pleasure for six months, she's become a bit irritable and easily angered. But when she suddenly saw my penis, though it was still limp and hanging down beside my thigh, I estimated it was already almost as long as my dad's when fully erect. If it got hard and swollen again, I wondered how astonishing it would be! Seeing this, Mom couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, her heart pounding wildly. But she knew that the thicker and longer the penis, the stronger and more stimulating the sensations during sex would be, leading to more frequent orgasms. Mom stood there, stunned, in front of my bed, lost in thought. I noticed her unconsciously reaching into her panties and rubbing herself; her little hole, probably wet from not having had contact with a big penis for half a year, was probably already soaking wet! The fire of lust burned fiercely on Mommy's beautiful face and in her heart. I knew she was torn between two conflicting emotions. On one hand, she desperately wanted a large penis to satisfy her desire; on the other hand, I was her own son, and societal norms and morals forbade her from committing adultery with me. I squinted, waiting for her decision, my expression no less relaxed than hers. Perhaps her inner desire had reached an uncontrollable point. I heard a soft sigh escape her lips, and her alluring eyes flashed with lust. Unable to bear the torment of her burgeoning desire, she reached out her trembling little hand and gently grasped my limp penis, slowly stroking it. While peeking to see if I was still asleep, she sat on the edge of my bed with her big buttocks. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly leaned down, took my drooping, thick, and strong penis in one hand, opened her small mouth, and gently took the glans of my penis into her mouth. I guessed that Mommy was focused on sucking my penis, so I secretly opened my eyes. I saw that Mommy was gently holding my penis with her left hand, her head lowered, and she was licking my glans with her fragrant tongue. Her small but sexy and plump lips were constantly playing with the ridges around the glans. Slowly, my penis was sucked until it became erect, and her small mouth could hardly hold it anymore. Mommy quickly spat it out, held the glans with her hand, and gently stroked and teased the flesh of the red and plump penis head with her jade fingers, while her right hand held the thick penis and gently played with it. While playing with my big penis, Mommy sighed softly, "Oh my! What a thick, big, and long super-sized penis!" My penis, which was already thicker than most people's, became even harder and more swollen after her teasing and caressing. The glans, like a small egg, was pressed against the tip of my penis, which had been sucked until it was fiery red and purplish. The entire penis trembled in Mommy's small hands, making her even more aroused. She held it tightly with both hands, and more than two inches of it was still sticking out! At this moment, Mommy no longer cared about our blood relationship. She stood up and quickly took off all her clothes, standing naked in front of my bed. I saw her snow-white, full, and smooth body, her pert breasts and plump buttocks. She was gazing at me, pretending to be asleep, with her alluring eyes, brimming with seductive charm. Mommy seemed to love it more and more, and couldn't resist bending down again, grasping my large penis once more. She extended her fragrant tongue, licking along the urethral opening from the tip to the base, until she reached my hairy vulva. Then, without restraint, she opened her mouth and took my two large testicles into her small mouth, sucking and swallowing them. At this point, I almost couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to stand up and have sex with Mommy immediately. But I thought that if I wanted to have sex with Mommy for a long time, I had to restrain myself and not give myself away. Finally, Mommy stopped after I ejaculated three times, and I soon fell asleep. Because I had used up so much sperm, my lower back ached the next day. Mom didn't say anything, she just bought me lots of delicious food. I knew she was trying to replenish my energy, and I acted like nothing had happened. The next day when I got home, I pretended to be very unhappy. Mom asked me why, and I said I was sure I would fail my "Human Anatomy" exam. Mom asked why, so I took a diagram out of my bag and said to her, "Look, this is on our exam, but I..."I didn't understand anything. Actually, I printed this out from a pornographic website. It was a picture of female genitalia, and it also included 36 positions for oral sex, intercourse, and more. Mom looked at it and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm a doctor. I'll explain it to you." Mom started explaining it to me very seriously, but that wasn't what I was looking for, so I didn't listen at all. When Mom finished and asked if I understood, I hadn't turned around yet. Mom asked what I was thinking about. I said nothing, that I still didn't understand, and that I wished there was a real picture. Mom blushed at first, but she quickly recovered. She said, "Wait a moment and bring this picture in." I asked Mom what she meant by that. She said, "You'll find out when you come in." I waited a while and then went into Mom's bedroom. I saw Mom completely naked, her legs bent. Mom said, "Can you look at this picture and tell me what it is?" I said, "Okay, Mom, thank you so much!" So I looked at the picture and, through the cigar-shaped slit in her underwear, I first saw my mother's vulva. Her pubic hair was thick and black, even on her labia majora. The labia minora were shaped like two plump rose petals, parted open due to engorgement, revealing a moist pink center. Suddenly, I felt an indescribable sense of disproportion: was I, a grown person, really born from this slit less than ten centimeters long? This feeling lasted for a second or two before being replaced by lust. After looking for a while, I told my mother I understood, but there was also information about oral sex, so I asked if I could try it. My mother nodded and said yes. So I bent down, took a deep breath of the air filled with the scent of her vulva, and sucked on my mother's labia minora one by one, then gently pulled the two petals apart with my hands, licking along the slightly open vaginal opening with my tongue. Accompanied by Mommy's moans, I inserted most of my tongue into her vagina, mimicking the movements of her mouth. After a few minutes, the tip of my tongue moved upwards, lightly touching the urethral opening, and then sucked Mommy's clitoris into my mouth. Mommy gasped and held my head with her hands. I held her thighs tightly, while simultaneously rubbing her clitoris rapidly with the tip of my tongue. Mommy's moans became more frequent, and she pressed my head firmly against her vulva with both hands. After licking for several more minutes, just as my tongue began to stiffen from fatigue, Mommy suddenly lifted her buttocks, thrusting her vulva forward, while clamping my head between her legs, letting out a hissing sound. This position lasted for more than ten seconds, then she quieted down, her body limp on the bed. I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed, her breathing still a little rapid, but the expression on her face was one of complete relaxation and satisfaction. Mom lay motionless for a few minutes, then opened her eyes and smiled at me, a shy smile I'd never seen before. I then asked Mom what "flower heart" meant. Mom said it's something you can't see, you can only sense it with your penis. I asked if I could sense it. Mom said yes. So I immediately took off my clothes, revealing my large penis. Mom slightly raised her buttocks, letting me take off her panties. I parted her labia with one hand, and with the other, I aimed my penis at her vaginal opening. I thrust forward, and my penis head, swollen like a ripe plum, slid into Mom's slippery vagina. I wanted to go all the way in, but I decided not to let my first encounter with Mom end too quickly. Inch by inch, I inserted it, each inch feeling like my whole body gradually sliding into Mom's body, returning to that warm, safe, and comfortable home. I felt like I was dreaming; the world around me had turned into a misty void, and the only proof of my existence was the tingling sensation emanating from my penis. Suddenly, the head of my penis touched a hard protrusion—Mom's cervix. She groaned and whispered, "All the way in." I looked down at our joined genitals and said, "Just a couple more inches from the end." Mom touched the part of my penis still outside with her fingers and said hesitantly, "Go in slowly." I slowly pushed forward, the head of my penis gently sliding past the cervix, finally reaching the very back of the vagina. Mom waited until I was fully inside, then let out a long breath, her tense body relaxing, and then chuckled, whispering, "The road to Shu is harder than climbing to heaven." I replied with a smile, "Once you clear the path, it'll be easy from now on." "While speaking, I pulled my penis out, then thrust it in all the way. The intense pleasure made me lose control. Ignoring Mommy's moans, I thrust in and out vigorously. In less than two minutes, I felt a tingling sensation spread from my penis throughout my body, a spasm in my lower abdomen, and my semen gushed out like a burst dam, wave after wave, deep into Mommy's vagina. After ejaculating, I collapsed onto Mommy. I dozed off for a few minutes, then woke up to find myself still on top of Mommy, my penis soft, but still inside her vagina. She looked at me lovingly, one arm around my waist, the other gently stroking my hair. I kissed her softly and said, 'Mommy, dear Mommy, I love you!' My upper body moved, and my penis slipped out of her vagina. 'Your penis is leaking out, quickly wipe it for me,' Mommy said." I grabbed a few tissues from the coffee table and wiped away the milky white semen slowly flowing from her half-open vagina. Suddenly, I remembered something: "Mom, I... I prepared condoms, but... I forgot to use them," I stammered. Mom put the tissues between her legs, sat up from the sofa, and kissed me: "Don't worry, my period just ended the day before yesterday. Xiao Lei, shall we go to bed?" That night, Mom and I made love three times before I finally fell asleep. The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw Mom propping herself up on the pillow with one arm, quietly gazing at me. Remembering last night, I reached out and hugged her: "Mom, what are you looking at?" "I'm looking at my bad son, my good man," Mom said softly, pressing her face against my chest. As I stroked her back and buttocks, I whispered, "Mom, did you enjoy it last night?" Mom hummed in response, her face flushed, and said, "But... you were so good, my lower body is still a little hot." I kissed her and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'll make amends and let you lick it." I thought Mom would refuse, but to my surprise, she nodded shyly and said, "I'll go wash up first." I rolled over and pinned her to the bed, laughing, "Licking like this is more enjoyable." Mom struggled and said, "I haven't washed since last night, you don't mind, but I do. If you lick like this, you can't kiss my mouth later!" "It's a deal." I laughed as I parted her legs, and before she could react, I took half of her vulva into my mouth. In less than two minutes, Mom came. I climbed on top of her and gently kissed her lips. Mommy opened her eyes, pretending to be angry, and said, "Your mouth smells so pungent, you're not allowed to kiss me." I kissed her again and said, "If you promise me one thing, I'll forgive you." Mommy turned her head away from my mouth and asked, "What is it?" "You have to tell me where the pungent smell on your mouth is coming from." "I won't tell you." Mommy laughed and covered her mouth with her hand to prevent me from kissing her again. I put my right hand under her armpit and asked, "Will you tell me or not?" Mommy was ticklish and quickly begged for mercy, "I'll tell you, it's from... down there." "Not specific enough!" I wouldn't let her off the hook and tickled her. Mommy laughed and said, "Xiaolei, please, don't tickle me. Take your hand away and I'll tell you." Seeing that I agreed, she put her mouth to my ear and whispered, "The pungent smell on your mouth is my smell. Is that right? You little rascal!" Then she hugged me tightly. I could no longer resist the physical contact and verbal teasing. I kissed Mommy frantically while simultaneously inserting my penis into her vagina. Mommy's body swayed up and down with my thrusts. She kissed me incessantly until I ejaculated. She stroked my face and whispered, "Xiao Lei, you're so good." My heart was filled with love for her, and a question arose: "Mom, before you went to university, what did the young men in your village call you?" Mommy looked at me, puzzled, and said, "Everyone in the village called me A-Chen." "Can I call you Sister A-Chen?" I asked. Mom paused for a moment, then chuckled, "Wrong. You should call me Sister Chen, and I'll call you Brother Lei!" She kissed me, avoiding my gaze, and said, "Xiao Lei, you're my man, you can call me whatever you want." I remembered another question: "Sister Chen, can I move in with you?" Mom nodded, then suddenly blushed, "Could you go buy some birth control pills today?" "I'll buy some condoms, then you won't need to take pills," I suggested. Mom blushed even more, "I...I don't want to be separated from you." "Mom, I love you!" At that moment, those were the only words I could think of. Mom and I became husband and wife in name only. I wanted to make love with Mom every moment, but she insisted I be moderate, saying that too much frequency was bad for my health. I tried to help her with housework as usual, and she didn't completely refuse, saying that sharing some housework was good for a man. During the day, Mommy studies English while I go to school; after dinner, we sometimes don't see each other at all.We chatted, sometimes snuggled together watching TV, sometimes stared intently at Fang, as if we could never get enough of looking at her. We liked to press our bodies together and dance slowly to the music. At these times, I liked to slip my hand inside Mommy's panties from behind and gently caress her smooth, firm buttocks. I was extremely happy with my life; even my advisor half-jokingly, half-seriously remarked that I must have found a beautiful girlfriend. I neither confirmed nor denied it, but I felt a sweet warmth in my heart.

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