Mom and godmother

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I'm twenty years old and a junior in college. As an only child, I don't have to worry about military service. My father is away from home most of the year, and last year he was transferred to the US branch of his company as general manager. Shortly after, he sent me a divorce agreement from the US, asking my mother to sign it before sending it back. Actually, before going to the US, my father had an inappropriate relationship with his company's sales manager, a glamorous woman. He often stayed out all night, and his concern for my mother and me was limited to using our bank savings to cover our living expenses.

However, he still has some conscience; he set the terms of the divorce himself. My mother gets the house we have and a considerable amount of savings. Strangely, when Mom looked at the divorce agreement, she didn't feel sad or upset at all; instead, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Mom, aren't you sad?"

"Ha, Jian, what do you think? Are you sad?"

"I... to be honest, not at all. On the contrary... strangely, I feel a sense of freedom."

"That's it, Jian. You're exactly how I feel. From the day I married him at sixteen, I've never felt like he was my husband. He has many mistresses outside, and he changes women all the time. Now he's probably met someone difficult, otherwise he wouldn't have brought up the pointless matter of divorce. To be honest, I should thank that woman. I'm very happy. I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Hearing my mother say this, I felt relieved. At least I didn't want to see her unhappy.

Besides feeling relieved, I was truly happy because my long-held dream and plan was about to be put into action. My plan was...

This plan started when I was in sixth grade. One day that year, after accidentally seeing my mother's naked body, I began to fantasize day and night about holding her. In junior high, I started encountering pornographic books and videos from classmates, and even developed the terrifying thought of raping my mother.

However, as I grew older and gained more knowledge about sex, this thought transformed into a rational plan. Ironically, wanting to have sex with my mother can be called "rational."

However, driven by this unrequited love for my mother's body, I also researched traditional ethical and moral values, ultimately concluding that I overturned these notions.

Of course, I already possessed the best conditions for incest, except for this father who didn't resemble my father being an obstacle. My incestuous plans had a very high success rate; it was precisely because of these favorable conditions that my desire for my mother wasn't extinguished.

Before, because my father was around, I only dared to keep this dream to myself. And hoping that one day my dream could come true, I observed my mother for a long time.

My mother is thirty-six years old this year. When she was sixteen, due to certain family factors, she was forced to marry my father. She is an ordinary housewife, a simple woman who doesn't wear makeup. She dresses simply, or rather, plainly. She rarely goes out, occasionally only going to the hair salon to get her hair done or strolling around the market. Her daily routine is also very normal. It would be extremely difficult to seduce such a woman.

But I still didn't give up and often took advantage of my mother's absence to rummage through drawers and cabinets to see if I could find any evidence that she was a woman who had been celibate for a long time and was sexually unsatisfied. Because I knew very well that since I was old enough to understand, my father was rarely at home. Even when he was, I never saw them do anything intimate. I only remember one time when my father suddenly started shouting loudly in the middle of the night.

"Get out, you're like a dead man. Go to the guest room and don't bother me."

From then on, they slept in separate rooms. I'm certain that my mother hasn't had a real sex life since I was old enough to remember. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage for my plan, because if she really is like a barren woman with no sex drive, then my plan to seduce her is destined to fail. So I must find some clues to prove that she is a long-deprived and resentful woman before I can proceed with my actions.

At first, I was genuinely disappointed because the clothes in her wardrobe all looked like uniforms—monotonous and conservative. Her underwear was all high-waisted, almost too high to be considered briefs, and the colors were limited to only one or two shades, mostly beige. Her dressing table had very few cosmetics: one or two lipsticks, which were more like lip balms than lipsticks. Besides that, there was no eyeshadow, perfume, powder, or other feminine hygiene products. I searched almost her entire room, and that was all I found.

I often peeked at her changing clothes. Every time she took off her outer garment, revealing the tight-fitting leggings I often saw, I would walk away, bored. There was nothing to see. The only thing worth mentioning, and the reason that supported my continued sexual fantasies about my mother, was that she had a first-rate figure. Although she didn't wear makeup, her natural beauty was even more apparent.

About three months after my mother and father divorced, I almost couldn't resist using force to achieve my goal. But it was at this moment that I made a breakthrough discovery.

That day, when I came home from school, my mother was changing clothes in her room and getting ready to take a shower. As usual, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw her take off her old-fashioned dress. Underneath, she was still wearing the same old shapewear. Just as I was about to look away, I suddenly noticed something different. On my mother's round buttocks, which were covered by the shapewear, I saw a line—the line of a pair of panties. There was something else hidden under my mother's shapewear.

So I continued to peek from outside the door. I saw my mother laboriously peel off the girdles, revealing a very tight, sexy pair of panties underneath. They were black with lace trim, so tight that from behind, they only covered half of her buttocks, leaving most of them exposed.

Then she opened the closet, rummaged around, and took out some things. I couldn't see what they were because my mother seemed to habitually wrap them up immediately. I

finally noticed something, but it was strange; I had searched my mother's closet thoroughly, how come I had never found these things before? Could it be... there was somewhere in the closet that I couldn't find?

After Mom went into the bathroom, I couldn't wait to go into her room. I opened the wardrobe and searched carefully. Sure enough, I found that the bottom shelf of the wardrobe was movable. Usually, because there were a bunch of clothes piled on top, I hadn't noticed it.

I immediately lifted the shelf, and my eyes lit up as if I had discovered a treasure. There were four or five pairs of panties that were different from the style she usually wore. Not many, but they were all very sexy. I think that she wore these sexy panties under her shapewear as an expression of desire, but she was trying her best to suppress it. Perhaps this was her biggest secret in life!

After this significant discovery, my original plan to change my approach was restructured. I increasingly felt that seducing my mother and getting her to actively seduce me would be quite simple, but there were several key hurdles to overcome, the most important being the taboo psychological barrier in the mother-son relationship.

My plan began after she came out of the shower.

That evening, with nothing to do, she turned on the TV as usual to watch some boring programs. I took this opportunity to sit down beside her.

"Mom..."

"Hmm, what is it?" She remained glued to the TV.

"Mom, have you thought about..."

"Thought about what?" She glanced at me and then looked away.

"Have you ever thought about...getting a boyfriend again?"

"Wh...what? Jian, don't joke with me!" She finally spoke to me seriously, but her expression seemed a little strange.

"Mom, I'm serious! You've worked hard your whole life, and now you're finally free. You can go and pursue your own happiness without worry."

"Sigh! I'm already so old, why should I think about these things?"

"Mom, what do you mean 'old age'? You're only in your thirties, the most mature and beautiful time of your life. If you don't seize the moment now, it will be even harder when you're in your forties or fifties."

"Xiao Jian, but...but...sigh! Mom really doesn't have that kind of heart! As long as you study hard and find a good girl to marry in the future, Mom will be content. Besides...Mom isn't pretty, unlike that manager at your dad's company, who knows how to dress up."

"Oh! Who said you're not pretty? Those women live on makeup. Without makeup, they're definitely not half as pretty as you. Actually, if you just put on a little makeup, I guarantee no one will be able to tell we're mother and son, but siblings, no, brother and sister." I tried my best to persuade her.

"Little rascal, when did you become so eloquent?" Mom finally smiled happily.

"Mom, I'm serious! How about this? Leave it to me, I'll buy you the clothes and cosmetics."

"Is that appropriate? A grown man buying things for women? Aren't you afraid people will laugh?"

"Mom, don't be so old-fashioned. Nobody thinks like that anymore. It's perfectly normal for men to buy women cosmetics, even underwear."

"Oh, alright, alright! But Mom will buy them herself, you don't need to worry about it!"

"Really!"

"Really... but you're right, Mom is a woman too, and I also want to look good. But let's not talk about having a boyfriend, unless you get married first!"

"Then... if I never get married, won't you be living a life of widowhood?"

"Kid, what are you saying? A man should marry when he's of age. You'll find a girl you like sooner or later and leave your mother." Mom said, a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Mom, I don't want to get married. How about I stay with you for life?"

"Silly boy... Sure! You don't have to get married. Just stay with your old lady for life. You have to keep your word!" Mom teased playfully. "

No problem, but... there's a condition?" Seeing that my flirting plan was starting to take shape, I went a step further.

"What condition?"

"The condition is... you can't have a boyfriend either." "

Haha! Mom never intended to have that. Looks like you're going to suffer! An old virgin will have to spend your life with an old woman... Ah..." Mom suddenly realized she had said something wrong.

"Who said I'm a virgin? I think you're the one who's like an old maid! If I weren't your son, I would definitely think so." I continued to tease her with my words.

"Pah! Nonsense, you're getting more and more ridiculous. You...you said...you're not a virgin, lying to me, wouldn't Mom know you have a girlfriend?"

"Oh! Mom, you're really old-fashioned, haven't you heard of one-night stands? It's consensual, girls are very open these days!"

"Ah...then...what kind of talk is that...Xiao Jian, do you also..."

"Oh, I'm just kidding! Without feelings as a foundation, doing that kind of thing is meaningless, isn't it?" I comforted her with words while steer the conversation toward taboo topics.

"Really? That's good. But don't go messing around with those shady girls, or you'll regret it."

"Yes, ma'am. I already said I'm not getting a girlfriend. If you're worried, Mom, you can be my girlfriend. Keep an eye on me every day, and I won't go around causing trouble, right?"

"You little rascal, you're getting more and more ridiculous. Mom is Mom, how can I be your girlfriend?"

"What does it matter? When you dress up and look like my sister, we can go out together, and people will definitely think we're a couple."

"Okay! If that's really the case, Mom will be your girlfriend." Mom played along with my joke.

I was happy; Mom was starting to change.

That night, I used words to open up Mom's heart, and on the other hand, it also brought us closer.

The next morning, Mom was making breakfast in the kitchen. I moved on to the next step.

I quietly entered the kitchen and stealthily kissed her cheek from behind.

"Ah!" Mom jumped up as if she'd been electrocuted.

"Good morning, Mom," I said casually.

"You little rascal, are you trying to scare your mother to death?! You should be at school, still acting like this, it's not right."

"Oh! You just said you wanted to be someone's girlfriend yesterday, how come you've changed your mind so quickly!" I continued to tease her.

"Okay, okay! Stop being silly, hurry up and eat your breakfast."

I had been observing the changes in her expression. Although she didn't seem to care much, I could tell she was uncomfortable being touched by a man.

Success! Mom was being teased step by step, revealing her secret.

Before leaving, I still wouldn't let it go.

"Mom, when I come back, you have to conjure up a little sister!"

"Okay! Hurry up, I'm late."

So I happily left.

I had no classes in the afternoon, so I took some money to the department store and picked out a few mysterious gifts to give to my mother, but the timing had to be perfect.

When I got home in the evening, I heard my mother calling from inside her room.

"Xiao Jian, are you back? Wait a moment, Mom will be out soon."

I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, "Wait a moment, Mom will be out soon"—it was a bit suggestive. A little while later, my mother came out of her room.

Just as I expected, my mother looked completely different after dressing up; she was like a different person.

"Xiao Jian, you...you say, is this okay, Mom?"

"Wow...Mom...you..." I couldn't help but lean closer, scrutinizing her closely and smelling a faint scent of perfume.

"How is it?" Mom even deliberately turned around.

"Mom...you're so pretty...so beautiful...and smell so good!" I sincerely praised her.

"Really...really?"

"Wow! Mom, I think you really have to be my girlfriend."

"Look, here you go again." Mom's eyes narrowed with joy.

"Mom, look at how good you are, you should have started dressing up a long time ago. You've wasted so many years of your youth."

"Sigh, who was I dressing up for before? If I weren't free now, I wouldn't be in the mood."

"Mom, but... something's missing."

"You can't scold me for telling you, okay?"

"Okay! What's missing?"

"Inner beauty."

"What?" "

Mom, a woman's confidence comes not only from her outward appearance but also from her inner clothing. Mom, you have such a great figure, you don't need to wear those corsets and bind yourself like a dumpling. You should wear something more comfortable."

"Ah! Xiao Jian... you... you were peeking at Mom."

"Oh! Mom, you never lock the door when you change clothes, I've seen you since I was little, what's wrong with that?"

"This..."

"Here, Mom, this is for you. To celebrate your rebirth today." Seeing that the time was right, I handed her the packaged item.

"What is it?"

"Go see for yourself in your room, I'm going to eat first. A...beauty."

"You little devil, you've got a lot of tricks up your sleeve." Mom said, going into her room.

I thought Mom would scream when she saw the sexy lingerie I gave her, but there was no sound from the room.

After a while, Mom came out of the room and went straight to the kitchen. I had finished eating and was getting ready to take a bath. I also wanted to continue with my next plan.

I filled the bathtub with water, then took off all my clothes and made my penis as hard as it could go, then sat in the bathtub and started calling for Mom.

"Mom... I forgot my underwear, could you get it for me?"

Mom answered from outside.

"Okay, Jian, here you go!" Mom said a moment later from outside the bathroom.

"Mom, come in! I'm in the bathtub."

"This..."

Mom hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open and coming in, but only extended one hand while turning her head away, unable to look at me naked in the bathtub.

"Okay, go ahead and get it!"

"Oh, Mom, come a little closer, I can't reach it."

Just as Mom stepped into the bathroom, I seized the opportunity and deliberately got up from the bathtub, pretending to reach for the underwear Mom was handing me.

"Ah..." Mom exclaimed in surprise, quickly turning around, and my underwear fell to the floor. I believe she had already seen my erect penis, red and swollen from being soaked in hot water.

"Mom, what happened? You're all wet."

"Xiao Jian... what are you doing..."

"Ouch! Mom, I'm your son, you've seen it before, really."

A moment later she got me another one. This time I didn't tease her anymore; I knew that if I rushed things, I would make things worse.

After washing, I saw that my mother still seemed shaken, sitting blankly in front of the dressing table in the room.

"Mom, come out for a second."

"What is it?" Mom left the room.

"You look so beautiful today! You can't just stay cooped up at home! Go out and show off!"

"Show off what? Mom just..."

"Oh dear! Mom, that's like dressing up in the dark! Who are you trying to impress? Besides, if you don't go out, I won't be able to prove what I said."

"Wh...what did you say?"

"Prove that when you dress up, people will think you're my sister."

"You're so cheeky, here we go again." Mom smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll take you out for a walk! You really have to be my girlfriend for the day."

"Xiao Jian, you keep talking about girlfriends, do you really want one that badly?"

"Of course! What normal guy doesn't want a girlfriend? I'm not gay."

"Then how come you're twenty and haven't had one yet?"

"Sigh! It's not that I haven't had any, it's just that they don't like your young master."

"Don't be so picky, if you find someone good, give it a shot!"

"We'll talk about it later! Mom, do you want one or not?"

"Want what?"

"Be...be..."

"Okay! Okay! When did you become so clingy? Mom will be your girlfriend for one night, so you won't never find one later."

"Really? That's great!" I was so happy I almost jumped for joy.

Before leaving the house, as Mom bent down to put on her high heels, I noticed from behind that the outline of her panties was visible under her white pencil skirt; she had already taken off her shapewear.

Once outside, I took her hand, and we strolled around like a couple. At first, Mom seemed a little uncomfortable, her hand hanging limply as I held it, letting me pull and let go. But gradually, she seemed to get used to it and would hold my hand more tightly, which made me very happy.

Around 8 PM, we had almost finished shopping in Taipei's East District. We originally wanted to see a movie at the Chung Hwa Cinema, but the time was wrong; the next showing wasn't until 9 PM. So, I had a sudden inspiration and suggested we go see an MTV. My mother had never watched an MTV before and was a little curious, so she agreed.

We chose a movie together at the store. My mother almost never watches movies; aside from what's shown on channel 4, she knows almost nothing about what new movies are out there. So, I had another bold new plan.

After we entered the private room,

"Wow, this is an MTV!" My mother was clearly very curious about the environment—a 72-inch TV and a huge, soft sofa.

I excused myself to go to the restroom and then went outside to exchange my ticket for a rather explicit adult film.

The film played for over ten minutes, and my mother was still completely oblivious until a particularly explicit scene appeared, at which point she started to realize something was wrong.

"Xiao Jian... oh... it seems like you put the wrong thing in there, didn't you?"

"Hmm... it seems so, shall I go ask?"

"This... okay... but if you can't change it, then forget it, we've already watched it for so long."

"Okay."

I left the private room and deliberately stayed outside for a long time before going back. On one hand, I wanted her to watch it by herself for a while, and on the other hand, I pretended that I was negotiating with the store for a long time.

"Xiao Jian, is it not okay? Well... never mind, since you've already watched it, let's finish watching it!"

I didn't answer because I noticed that while my mother was talking to me, her eyes were still fixed on the scene of sex on the screen.

I sat down next to her, observing my mother's reaction from time to time.

I saw that my mother's chest was heaving violently, and her hands were clenching and unclenching from time to time. I could tell that her heart was rising and falling.

Seeing that the time was right, I secretly slipped my hand behind my mother's back and placed it on her shoulder.

She didn't object, so I gently pulled her closer.

I think she was already captivated by those passionate moments; instead of resisting, she nestled her head against my shoulder like a little bird.

Looking down at her heaving chest, I was startled to discover a pair of full, almost spilling breasts through her open blouse. Following the cleavage downwards, I saw her bra, and to my extreme excitement, it was the same pink lace bra I had given her earlier that day.

I inhaled the fragrance of her hair and admired the sight before me.

Later, my mother, completely bewildered, placed her hand on my leg, oblivious to what was happening.

I played along, taking the opportunity to place my hand on her thigh, which was clad in black stockings. I could feel her body trembling slightly, but neither of us moved.

After some time, the sex scene on the screen became increasingly intense, and I began to stroke my mother's thigh.

"Mmm..." My mother seemed to enjoy it and didn't object.

I then used the stroking to slowly move upwards, until my hand was inside her tight skirt.

"Mmm..." Mom occasionally closed her eyes, as if enjoying the pleasure of being caressed.

I slowly and stealthily lifted her tight skirt silently. Until it reached her thighs, I saw Mom's panties, the ones I gave her, pink semi-transparent panties that matched her bra.

Mom didn't seem to realize she was already exposed.

I looked at the exposed part of Mom's panties, where her private parts were already showing some wetness. Clearly, Mom was in a state of lust at the moment.

But I tried my best to restrain the urge to tease that forbidden area, because I thought the time was not quite right, and besides, this was not the right place.

The movie finally ended, and only then did Mom seem to suddenly regain her senses, hurriedly pulling down her skirt.

"Xiao...Jian...we should go."

"Mom, where do you want to go?" I still hugged Mom.

"No...no, Mom...I'm not feeling well, let's go home!"

Mom remained silent on the way back, and it was almost eleven o'clock when we got home.

"Xiao Jian, Mom wants to sleep, don't stay up too late, okay?"

Mom said as she went back to her room.

And I was waiting for this moment.

About twenty minutes later, I went into Mom's room. Mom was lying on the bed, covered with a blanket, not asleep.

"Xiao Jian... what's wrong?"

"Mom... I can't sleep, is it the same for you?"

"I... Xiao Jian... what... what are you thinking about?" Mom asked nervously.

"Nothing! It's just... just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Mom is going to be my girlfriend tonight, and I'm really happy, I want to thank you."

"Silly boy!"

"But... but Mom... today isn't over yet, there's still an hour left!"

"You little devil, what are you thinking now?"

"I want my girlfriend to stay with me a little longer."

"Sigh! Really, okay, tell me! How will you stay with me?"

Without saying a word, I jumped onto the bed, lifted the covers and crawled under them. Before Mom could stop me, I was already lying next to her.

"I want my girlfriend to sleep with me."

"No... Jian... get off... you can't do this..." My mother was startled by my sudden action.

I touched my mother's back under the covers, but I didn't feel the texture of clothing; it was... skin. Looking closer, I realized that my mother was only wearing her pink underwear.

"Mom... I'm... I'm sorry."

My mother remained silent.

"Mom... I'm sorry, I'll leave now." I said, getting up to get out of bed, already blaming myself for being too hasty.

"Jian... sigh... never mind, I promised you, let's leave it at that!"

Seeing my mother's words, I pulled the covers back up, but the atmosphere became very awkward.

We remained silent like that. After a while, Mom lay down with her back to me, still not saying a word.

I knew her emotions were very complicated; a woman's feelings are very unpredictable, so I didn't dare to make any rash moves until I was sure of her thoughts.

Time passed by, and it was past midnight. I kept my promise and prepared to go back to my room. Suddenly, Mom spoke.

"Xiao Jian, why don't you stay with me tonight? Don't run around."

"Mom, go to sleep! I won't bother you." I lay down again.

"Xiao Jian, do you remember things from when you were little?"

"I remember some. I remember when Dad was angry, you would come and sleep with me. Actually... I really miss the warm feeling of Mom holding me while I slept.

" "Xiao Jian... do you still want Mom to hold you?"

"Mom... I..." I became so nervous I didn't know what to say.

Mom turned to face me, pulling my head against her chest.

Although my face was pressed against her full breasts, strangely, I didn't feel any desire. Instead, I felt a warm comfort, like being nestled in my mother's arms.

I reached out and wrapped my arms around Mom's bare waist.

And just like that, I fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was filled with regret for missing such a great opportunity yesterday. I had planned for so long, finally arousing my mother's long-dormant desire, only to have it vanish in an instant.

This left me even more unsure of what to do next. I felt very frustrated that day, and the same thing happened after I returned from school.

However, after my gentle persuasion, my mother seemed to have found her groove; she looked even better than yesterday. This gave me a renewed sense of hope.

After dinner, my mother went to take a shower first, and after she finished, I went in.

The bathroom was filled with steam. Just as I finished undressing, I suddenly noticed a line of words on the mirror, written using the condensation. The words made my heart pound.

It read, "Hug Mom one more time."

There wasn't a very obvious implication, but I didn't care anyway; I trusted Mom wouldn't scold me.

At 11 PM, Mom went to her room to sleep first. I waited about half an hour, then quietly entered her room.

Mom was still covered by a blanket, lying on her side, only her face showing. I tiptoed onto the bed and slipped under the covers. Mom didn't react.

I leaned against her back, secretly looking at her body. She was still only wearing underwear, just a different style. After a long while, I couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking her back. Mom seemed to tremble slightly. After touching her for a while, I reached over and wrapped my arms around my mother's waist. Seeing that she still didn't react, I became bolder and caressed her abdomen, then slowly moved upwards until I touched

her bra. I slowly moved my hand up to her breasts, and she still didn't resist. So, I confidently began to rub them through the lace, and pressed my lips to her back, kissing her skin.

"Mmm..." My mother finally responded.

I secretly used my other hand to unhook the bra from behind. The previously tight lace in the front suddenly loosened, allowing my right hand to slide smoothly inside. I firmly grasped my mother's breasts, rubbing them back and forth, occasionally pinching her nipples.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother's reaction grew stronger.

My lips, which had been kissing her back, slowly moved upwards, kissing her shoulders and then her neck. I must have touched a sensitive spot, because it made her body tremble.

My right hand slowly released my mother's breasts and moved down to her lower abdomen. After caressing her lower abdomen for a while, I slowly explored downwards, touching the edge of her panties. By this time, my lips were kissing behind my mother's ear, and my right hand slipped under her panties.

My heart was pounding. My right hand touched my mother's pubic hair.

And at this moment, my mother could no longer hold back.

"Xiao Jian...no...don't...you can't..." Mom turned around and looked at me.

"Mom..."

I felt a little embarrassed because my hand, which was inside Mom's panties, was pressed against her pubic hair, and my middle finger was already inside her vulva, touching her clitoris. The intense stimulation brought her back to her senses.

We stared at each other, unsure whether to withdraw my hand from Mom's vulva or continue. The air seemed to freeze as we looked at each other.

Finally, Mom spoke.

"Xiao Jian, you can't...we're mother and son, you can't do this."

I knew I absolutely couldn't compromise now, or everything I'd done would be for nothing.

I didn't answer my mother, but answered with my actions. I took my mother's breast into my mouth and began to suckle, while my hand, which was on her labia, began to move its fingers.

"Ah...Xiao Jian...no...no...stop...ah...Xiao Jian...be good...listen...ah...don't..."

I still ignored what my mother said, releasing my mouth from her breast and kissing upwards, from her neck...all the way to my mother's face.

"No...don't...um...ah...don't..." My mother's voice grew softer and softer, and she even closed her eyes.

I took this opportunity to kiss my mother's lips.

At first, Mom resisted with her lips tightly closed, but I kept trying to pry them open with my tongue. As my right finger moved in and out, Mom's juices began to flow freely, and her lips relaxed. I took the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...sizzle...sizzle...mmm..."

Mom almost gave up resisting, letting my tongue swirl in her mouth, even involuntarily sucking on my tongue.

I kissed Mom passionately, one hand kneading her breasts, the other fiddling with her vulva inside her panties.

After a while, Mom suddenly pulled my hand away from her lips.

"Huff...huff...Xiao Jian...no...you can't..." Mom gasped.

"Mom...why..."

"Xiao Jian...silly child, we're mother and son! How...can you do this?"

"Mom...I don't care...I don't care..." I broke free from Mom's hands, grabbing the thin elastic band of her panties with both hands, trying to pull them down.

Mom tried her best to stop me, but I had already forcefully pulled them down to her thighs, and Mom's entire vulva was completely exposed in front of me.

"Ah... Jian... be good... listen to me... no... this is incest... you can't..."

"Mom... I just want to hug you... kiss you... as long as... as long as I don't... don't penetrate... it won't be incest... okay?" I tried to appease her for now.

"This..."

"Mom... I know you need it too... right?"

Mom considered for a moment, probably feeling that things had come to this point, so she slowly compromised.

"Jian... but... Mom... Mom is so scared..."

"Mom, let go of your worries! Don't be afraid!"

I said, pulling Mom's hand to hold my penis.

"Ah... Jian..." Mom exclaimed, but she didn't let go and obediently held my penis.

By this time, I had completely pulled down my mother's panties. I turned around and pressed my mouth to her vulva, parting her plump labia and beginning to lick them with my tongue.

"Ah...ah...um...Xiao Jian...child..." My mother couldn't help but moan with pleasure and began to stroke my penis.

Since I was turned around, the position was a bit unnatural, so I simply straddled my mother's breasts, licking her vulva and trying to bring my penis close to her mouth so she could take it in. My mother hadn't been intimate with anyone for a long time, and she couldn't withstand my teasing. Under the intense stimulation of my sucking, she finally let go of her inhibitions and took my penis into her mouth, beginning to suckle it.

Once I broke down her defenses, everything became much easier. Soon I pulled away from my mother's vagina, turned her over, and immediately hugged her tightly, kissing and cuddling her, giving her no chance to stop and think.

"Mmm...mmm...Xiao Jian...good...good...Mom feels so good..."

"Mom...I'll make you feel even better...okay..."

"Okay...okay...make Mom feel even better..." My mother was already aroused and didn't know what she was saying.

I secretly gripped my penis and pressed it against my mother's vaginal opening.

"Ah...no..." By the time my mother realized what was happening, it was too late. I thrust forward recklessly.

With a "whoosh," following the flow of my mother's vaginal fluids, my penis plunged completely into her vagina.

"Ah... Xiao Jian... no... Ming... you lied to me... Ming... Xiao Jian... you lied to Mom..." My mother, her deeply ingrained sense of morality shattered, was at a loss and burst into tears.

"Mom..." "

Ming... you lied to me... you said no... you wouldn't put it in... it's over... now everything is over... Ming... what do I do..."

"Mom... I'm sorry... don't be sad... it's not that serious!" All my movements stopped completely, my penis still inside my mother's vagina.

"Xiao Jian...we've committed incest, you know that? Isn't that serious?"

"Mom, do you know? The moral concept of incest was created by people in the past to avoid family disputes. Because if someone in a family commits incest, the son will be jealous of his father, and the father won't want to share his wife with his son, which will cause discord in the family. If society were like that, the world would be in chaos. That's why there are restrictions against incest. People in the past didn't understand eugenics. Besides, marriage between first cousins is considered incest. Incest has existed in China for thousands of years; it's only in the last ten years or so that our laws have prohibited marriage between first cousins, right?"

"But...but..."

"Mom, do you know that in the past, many border tribes had customs where, after the father died, the son would take over and marry his mother? Like the Xiongnu."

"Xiao Jian... but... but we can't get married! The past is the past, and the present is the present. No one will approve!"

"Mom, who said we're getting married? You're so old-fashioned! It's not like having sex means you have to get married. And incest isn't a problem for us, mother and son, because it's just the two of us in our family. There won't be any family discord. As long as we don't tell anyone and keep it a secret, isn't that great?"

"Xiao Jian, I can't argue with you! A bunch of nonsense." Mom closed her eyes, indicating she was convinced.

"Mom... I'm coming." I adjusted my position.

"Mmm..." Mom had already gone all out.

So I started to gently thrust in and out.

"Mmm...ah...ah...Xiao Jian...ah...Mom..." Mom started to feel comfortable.

I would speed up and slow down, teasing her desire.

"Ah...ah...good...so good...Xiao Jian...Mom feels so good...you...how...so amazing...where did you learn that...ah...Xiao Jian...son...my Xiao Jian...good...no...don't..."

"Mom...don't what..."

"Don't stop...ah...good...that's it...ah...Xiao Jian...kiss me..." I leaned down and kissed Mom's lips. Mom responded passionately, sticking out her tongue for me to suck on, then sucking my tongue in, greedily licking it.

So, a pincer attack ensued, the room filled with constant "sizzling" sounds, utterly lewd.

"Sizzling...sizzling...ah...ah...Xiao Jian...good son...Mom hasn't made love in so long...so long...today...I'm so satisfied...I never thought...in the end...it's still...ah...I'm making you go back...to where you came from..."

"Yes...Mom...later...I want to go back and see our old home again...Will you...lock the door..."

"Ah...no...no...you can come back anytime...anytime...come back and see...ah...Xiao Jian...welcome back..."

Mom seemed to have completely succumbed to her lust. I made my final, desperate thrust.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...faster...faster...Xiao Jian...ah...faster..." After a long cry from Mom, I also ejaculated,

a stream of semen shooting straight into Mom's uterus.

"Huff...huff...huff..." Mom collapsed on the bed, panting heavily.

"Mom..."

"Hmm...Xiao Jian...you...came inside..."

"Ah...I'm sorry...Mom, I forgot."

"It's okay, it's fine today, but you'll have to be careful in the future."

When I heard "in the future," it felt like I had received a royal decree; having sex with Mom in the future would be no problem. My plan had been completely successful.

"Mom, thank you." I kissed her.

After a while, Mom said,

"Xiao Jian... Mom... wants to... go in and take another look?" Mom wanted it again. "Yes." Of course, I immediately rolled over and lifted Mom's legs, and with a "whoosh," I thrust into Mom's little hole, my home.

That night, we had sex again and again until dawn before we both fell asleep.

Once the dam breaks, the surging waves are like a thousand horses galloping in all directions, unstoppable. That's how our sex life was.

At first, my mother only dared to let her guard down at night. Gradually, during the day when she was home, she would actively seduce me. Sometimes she would tease me with words, sometimes she would wear sexy lingerie, and sometimes she would do nothing at all, just strip naked and wait for me as soon as I walked in the door. This was something I had never expected.

One day, I was taking my midterms and studying inside the house when my mother brought me a late-night snack.

"Xiao Jian, come and eat something, take a rest!"

"Mom, thank you." I turned around and took the snack my mother had made.

"Xiao Jian..."

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Mom... will our relationship affect you..."

"Mom, you're overthinking it. This is our secret. I love you. At home, you're my mother who takes care of me, and you're also my dear girlfriend and sexual partner. You have to think like me, otherwise, our secret will be a sin for you, not a pleasure, right?" I put down my late-night snack and kissed my mother.

"Xiao Jian, I understand, but... Mom can't seem to relax, what should I do?"

"Well... how about this, you get used to it first. At home, don't treat me like your son, treat me like your lover, and you'll get used to it eventually."

"I... I'll try."

I immediately lifted my mother's skirt and slipped my hand inside her thong, rubbing it.

"Ah... Xiao Jian..." My mother leaned against me, and I pulled her into my arms, kissing her lips.

"Mmm... mmm... Xiao Jian... mmm... mmm... ah..."

I slowly took off my mother's clothes, leaving her in only a small pair of panties. My mother also took off my pants, stroking my penis through my underwear with one hand.

"Hmm... Jian... I don't know why... ever since that day... I've wanted it every day... Don't you think I'm lewd?"

"Mom, how could I! I love you like this. I love it to death."

"Really?" Mom started to whine a little.

"Really."

"Then... I don't care anymore..." Mom said, taking off my underwear and taking my penis into her mouth.

Mom's oral sex skills became more and more proficient, and I almost ejaculated. After I pulled my penis out of Mom's mouth, I made Mom lie face down in front of the desk, pulled down her panties, and slowly inserted it into Mom's vagina.

"Ah... Xiao Jian... so comfortable... so good... um... ah... Mom feels so good... ah..."

"Mom... no... you are my girlfriend now... I want to call your name... Xiao Juan... little sister Xiao Juan... do you like it?"

"Ah... I like it... I like Xiao Jian calling my name... Xiao Juan... is Xiao Jian's... brother... brother... do you like little sister Xiao Juan... ah... ah... so good... brother Xiao Jian... little sister Juan loves you... you're making little sister feel so good... ah..."

Mom was intoxicated and enjoying this imagined relationship to the fullest. This was my delaying tactic. Before I could completely dismantle her defenses against incest, I wanted to get her used to my sexual relationship.

That night, I ejaculated into Mom's vagina several more times.

After several months of sexual activity with my mother, she became pregnant, which was expected. We had been using contraception, but in our burning desire, we had long since abandoned those precautions. My mother's pregnancy didn't diminish our relationship; on the contrary, her libido became even stronger, and she begged me for love day and night.

Just before we moved away, I penetrated her again. We had no more inhibitions; my mother no longer pretended to be my girlfriend.

"Ah... Jian... you're killing Mommy... good son... Mommy is so happy... tomorrow we're... ah... starting a new life... ah... so good... Mommy... so happy... mmm..."

"Mom... are you really going to have our child?"

"No...no...Mom has already made an appointment with a former classmate...she's a gynecologist...she'll help Mom get rid of it...and...Mom told her everything about us...because...because..." "

Why..."

"Don't worry...it's okay...Mom knows her...she not only...ah...not only won't tell...but also...ah...you'll see in time...ah...hurry...Mom's coming out...ah...I've come...and given it to you again..."

Later, we sold that house and bought a detached house in the suburbs of Beitou. After Mom had her abortion, that female doctor appeared.

"Child, that auntie in the living room is my best classmate. She also got divorced a long time ago. The reason I told her about our relationship is because... I know she needs a man's comfort just like me. I can't have sex for a few days, so she'll take my place! But she's very proud and won't show it too obviously. It's all up to you."

The female doctor was no less beautiful than my mother. I was a little attracted to her when she entered the room, and now, hearing what my mother said, I couldn't help but feel aroused.

A little while later, I left my mother's room and went to the living room.

"Auntie, thank you so much." I sat down next to her.

"Don't be so polite. Your mother and I are best friends. Her business is my business!"

"Then... you know about our business... what do you think?"

"Heh! Auntie has a very open mind. Even if your mother didn't dare to do it, Auntie would encourage her to do it. If Auntie had a son like you, she would have used him herself long ago. Why would she leave him for someone else and suffer that kind of lustful torment?"

"Auntie, you're so open-minded! Then... if Xiao Jian becomes your godson, will you become my godmother?"

"Of course!" A look of joy appeared on her face.

"Then... what you just said, does it still count, Mom?" I started to caress her body.

"Hmm...yes...Auntie...no...Godmother is telling the truth...hmm..."

I then ran my hand along her thigh, slipping it inside her skirt and gently caressing her inner thigh, then moving upwards to touch her vulva through her panties.

She was prepared, already overflowing with lustful fluids. But strangely, when I touched her through her panties, I felt a slit.

I slowly pulled off her clothes and discovered that her bra and panties were the kind of completely transparent red bra and panties I'd bought from an adult store. There was a hole in the panties covering her vulva, so I could insert it directly without taking it off. She really came prepared.

I unceremoniously stripped naked, mounted her, and thrust my penis into her wet vagina.

"Mmm...good...just like your mom said...so thick...so big...so comfortable...ah...ah..."

Her vaginal fluids were so plentiful that a large puddle of her fluids immediately appeared on the floor.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah...ah...ah...good...godmother...it's been so long since I've had such a good cock...it feels so good...Xiao Jian...you're amazing..."

The mother in the room probably couldn't stand the godmother's moans and came out to watch.

The mother simply sat on the sofa and watched us have sex on the floor. This kind of live performance was a first for the mother, and it aroused her desire. Although she couldn't have sex for the time being, she couldn't help but take off her clothes and masturbate on the sofa.

And so, I gained another sexual partner, both of them incredibly ravenous.

Soon after, my godmother moved in with me, and I enjoyed the pleasure

of having two wives. Every time we had sex, both my mother and godmother would participate, neither of them afraid of getting pregnant—a truly daring and wanton act. Because of this, I almost failed university, but thankfully I graduated after an extra year.

After graduation, my mother, probably fearing I would leave after marriage, encouraged my godmother to marry me. My godmother was overjoyed, and I couldn't bear to give up this pleasure of having two wives. So I married my godmother. But even after marriage, I still called her godmother—it was both lewd and sweet.

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