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The Beauty of Chaotic Love (Simplified Chinese/Chinese) 

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[Recommendation] The Beauty of Chaotic Love (Simplified Chinese/Chinese)      The   Beauty of Chaotic



Love



Author: godfather Published

: 2004/09/13 in: Love Sea





**************** ...   I haven't had a girlfriend for a long time. It's not that I can't find one; in terms of looks, I'm confident I can find a beautiful woman to be my life partner. But I always remember my mother's words on her deathbed: "Xiao Lei, I don't regret giving birth to you , and I don't regret loving you. Live on strongly, forget about me..." Every time I think of these words, I can't help but burst into tears. Maybe it's fate! Fate made her a mother, fate made her my lover, and fate took her away from me so quickly!   Sometimes when I masturbate with the underwear my mother left behind, I fantasize that my mother is trying her best to meet me with her soft little hole! When I ejaculate my semen all over my mother's underwear, I grit my teeth and try not to let the tears fall. Mom, can you hear me? Your son misses you, your son needs you, why did you leave me like this?              (I) The Budding of Feelings   "Xiao Lei, let's break up. I have a new boyfriend, and he treats me better than you." When the girl in front of me said these words coldly, I felt like a clown being played. We were together for four years, and this is how it ended. I never expected it, but what could I do? I knelt down and begged her. I'm a strong person;   I've never given in to anyone before. 'Fine, now pack your things and get out of my sight.'   'I'm sorry.'   'Get out of here, now!' My fists clenched tightly. After saying that, I turned on my computer and habitually entered my username (goodfather) to log into the dating site. Seeing that I didn't say a word, she silently packed her things and left our home, forever.   The heavy sound of the door opening made me feel incredibly relieved, but this relief was tinged with a hint of helplessness. I smoked a cigarette, staring blankly out the window. I realized how insignificant I was, how I had nothing left, how pathetic!   Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang. I answered it, and my mother's voice came through: 'Xiaolei, what are you doing? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?'   'I didn't hear it,' I said listlessly.   Mom seemed to sense something was off. "Something's not right! Is something wrong?"   "Mei and I broke up." She was still as nonchalant as ever. There   was silence on the other end for a long time. After about ten seconds, I heard Mom say, "Forget it, don't dwell on what's past. I just wanted to tell you something. I've decided to come see you. Remember to pick me up at the airport tomorrow."   I weakly replied, "Okay," and turned off my phone. I went back to the computer, browsing through pornographic images. Seeing those stimulating sex pictures, I immediately thought of Mei. Her breasts were so full , her mouth so nimble, always making my penis foam at the mouth, and her vagina… The more I thought about it, the more uncontrollable I became. I pulled out my penis and started masturbating while looking at the pictures until I ejaculated onto the screen. Then, dizzy , I collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep!   When I woke up, I looked at the clock and was immediately startled. What?! I slept for so long; Mom was almost there ! So, I sprinted out of the room, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for the airport.   Arriving at the airport, seeing the crowds, my head spun. Just as I was completely bewildered , I heard my mother's voice in the distance: "Xiao Lei, Mom's here, come quick!"   I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a fashionable woman with trendy wavy hair, wearing a tight wool sweater, a black sheer skirt, and fashionable high-heeled sandals, running step, and her stunning white legs beneath the thin skirt were almost blinding. (Attention, everyone! The main character appears!)   My mother's appearance and figure drew everyone's attention. "My God… why is she still dressed !" I scratched my head helplessly.   My mother was the executive at a famous beauty salon. She divorced my father when I was in junior high school. But after the divorce, my mother became a completely different person. Because of her job, she had meticulously groomed herself , making her figure and appearance far superior to most women. I often heard her colleagues gossiping about her, and sometimes I even heard male colleagues fantasize about her.   It was for this reason that I resolutely left my mother and the city I had lived in for eighteen years when I took the college entrance exam. I thought my mother was a complete slut, though of course I could never say those words aloud . Seeing my mother again, that intense aversion surged within me once more.   I hurried forward, and to my surprise, she had several large suitcases. " What are you doing? Moving?" I asked, looking at the piles of boxes.   Seeing my displeasure, sadness welled up in my eyes, and I said softly, "Xiaolei, I know you 're having a hard time living alone, so I transferred my company to a friend of mine to help you through this difficult time."   "What?! Who told you to meddle? It's none of your business!" I stormed . I heard my mother calling behind me, "Xiao Lei..."   Once outside, breathing in the fresh air, I gradually realized I'd gone too far. Turning back, I saw my mother, head down, dragging a heavy suitcase, struggling to walk. Suddenly, I felt so sorry for her . She'd raised me alone, supported my education, and yet I...































































































































































































I quietly walked up to my mother, reached out and pulled up a large suitcase, saying, "Mom, I'm sorry, let's

go home ."



My mother's beautiful face instantly lit up with a smile. "That's my good son! I didn't raise

you in vain!"



"What?!" Really!



In the taxi, my mother asked me with concern about my situation, but I didn't say anything. When we got home, I led my mother

inside. "Do you need to leave a bit? My son, your room probably

doesn't ," my mother said with a smile.



"No way, come in and see," I immediately retorted.



The door opened, and my mother went in. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly stared at my computer monitor. I

was wondering what was wrong. Then it dawned on me: I hadn't turned off the computer when I left, and... and there was my

semen on it! Ugh!



I immediately ran to the computer, and what I saw was a picture of a woman lewdly sucking a man

's penis! And my semen had been sprayed directly onto the woman's mouth. I quickly ripped

the power cord out and grinned at my mom, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing!"



My mom's face turned bright red. I lowered my head, bracing myself for my first scolding since arriving at my house. But

to my surprise, she laughed and said, "Haha, Xiao Lei, you've grown up, that's normal, but in moderation!

Okay! Your house is a mess, let me tidy it up." With that, she went to the window and pulled back

the curtains, flooding the room with sunlight.



When my eyes adjusted, what greeted me was the barely visible curves of my mom's figure under her sheer skirt.

I felt a little dizzy and immediately turned my head away, trying not to think about it.



My mom seemed oblivious, smiling as she turned back to me and said, "Okay, I'll begin." She

then bent down and started tidying up.



When I turned back again, my head felt like it was going to explode, because through the neckline, I

could easily see most of my mom's breasts. Oh, they were huge! Perhaps because her bra was too tight,

I could even see the bluish veins on my mother's large breasts, and that

cleavage that would arouse any man.



It would feel so good to insert my penis into that cleavage! God, what am I thinking! How could I be so

perverted ? She's my mother! Just as my desire and reason collided, my mother turned around, and that

turn immediately made my penis hard.



It turned out that my mother's skirt was so short that everything underneath could be clearly seen from behind.

My mother was wearing a black lace thong (because I could see a thin line), and her two smooth, white

buttocks were swaying seductively with her movements. Her mons pubis must be very hairy, because I

could even see a small tuft of pubic hair peeking out from under her trousers.



My first thought was, such beautiful buttocks, if I could penetrate her from behind, hear the slapping

sounds, and watch my penis going in and out, that feeling would be amazing.





To be honest, I had already slowly taken a step forward. Suddenly, my mother's voice came: "Go

and fill the bathwater for me. I can take a shower after I'm done cleaning up."



Reality snapped me back to reality. I awkwardly went to the bathroom and turned on the tap. Listening to the running water,

I felt so dirty, having such filthy thoughts. After filling the tub with hot water, I said to my mother, "Mom,

you can stay in my room from now on. I'll sleep in the guest room." Without looking back, I went into the guest room and lay down on

the bed.



I heard the sound of my mother entering the bathroom and the sound of running water. I wondered,

what is my mother doing now? Is she rubbing her large breasts, or her nipples? Or is she spreading her beautiful labia

to wash them ? Or is she even spreading her buttocks to wash her small anus? Or is she masturbating? My God, the devil

has taken over my heart.



About half an hour later, I heard my mother knocking on my door, "Xiao Lei, you should take a shower too."



"Okay." I



shook my head, trying to appear normal as I stepped out of the room. My mother was

drying . She seemed completely oblivious to my presence, wearing an incredibly thin nightgown,

without even a bra. I could clearly see her pink nipples playfully tempting my eyes. She probably

wasn't wearing underwear either, because I could see a dark patch in her crotch area—it must be because

she hadn't dried properly. Oh my god!



I stumbled into the bathroom, took off my clothes, and prepared to completely relax. Just then, I

noticed something: my mother's thong and bra.



My hands trembled as I picked up the thong; it was still warm. I

spread it open and saw a twisted rope with some white grime. I figured my mother's labia must be very

thick to twist the fabric like that! Oh my god! I couldn't take it anymore!



I picked up the underwear and frantically inhaled the lingering scent—a faint, slightly sour, and slightly pungent smell.

Then, I couldn't resist picking up my mother's bra and rubbing it wildly against my erect penis.



Mom, I love you, I want to fuck you, I want you! Your breasts, your pussy, your asshole, your mouth, I   want them

all! I fantasized about my mother lewdly responding to my thrusts in various positions in front of me. Finally, I

ejaculated, for my mother's first time!!





(II) The Extension of Emotion



********** ...   Some readers have commented that the article is somewhat similar to other works or resembles a Japanese novel; perhaps I am simply lacking in knowledge .   Finally, I must state that this is a long story with a tragic ending. Please feel free to offer any criticisms. Also   , the formatting was done entirely by hand using Word.

























Looking at the underwear smeared with semen, I felt a deep sense of guilt for some reason.

But deep within this guilt, I also felt a sliver of excitement and stimulation. Humans are contradictory, especially

in situations like this!



Time was of the essence; I had to clean up the mess quickly to prevent future problems. If my mother

found out, I didn't know what would happen.



I opened the washing machine and tossed my clothes, along with my mother's semen-covered underwear and bra,

inside. I left the bathroom, returned to my guest room, collapsed onto the bed, and drifted off to sleep.



In this hazy state, I had a strange dream. I dreamt that my mother was completely naked, came to my

bedside , picked up my baseball-stick-like penis, and swallowed it whole. My penis writhed inside her mouth,

and I could even feel tiny worms crawling on it.



My mother's eyes were filled with a seductive allure, a strange light flashing within them. She licked my

penis as if bewitched. I was puzzled; how could she so effortlessly take such a long thing

into her mouth ?



Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly bit off my penis with all her might. But I felt

no pain; I just watched her with curiosity. I saw a hint of ferocity in her eerie eyes,

and blood kept flowing from the corner of her mouth.



"You are mine, child, you are mine, you will never escape my grasp, you are mine, including

your penis!" I was suddenly filled with immense fear and screamed awake…



When I recovered from the shock, I found the sun was shining brightly outside. It was Sunday; I should

sleep in a little longer. I had barely lain down when I heard a knock at the door. "Lazybones, get up."



I didn't answer, thinking that my mother wouldn't barge in, so I decided to continue sleeping. But as soon as I

closed my eyes, my mother pushed the door open.



"Lazybones..." Mom was about to call me, but her voice stopped abruptly. I squinted and saw that

Mom was staring intently at my penis with wide eyes, her breasts, which weren't covered by a bra

, heaving up and down. Clearly, Mom seemed quite shocked. After about a minute, Mom lowered her head and left

my room. It was quiet outside, without a sound. Just as I was wondering what was going on, Mom's voice came from

outside : "Lazybones, get up. It's Sunday. Come shopping with Mom."



I answered and quickly threw on a pair of pants before leaving the room.



Mom had already changed her outfit. Her casually styled wavy hair fell naturally over her shoulders, and a

low-cut dress accentuated her beautiful figure. Her large breasts revealed a glimpse of

white skin, along with a hint of cleavage, sparking many fantasies. Her fair calves

and shapely feet almost made me drool. Seeing my stunned expression, Mom was quite pleased. "Well, your

mom still knows how to dress, doesn't she?"



I pretended to be dismissive and said, "Why dress like this when I'm so old?"



"Am I old?" Mom retorted. I didn't say anything.



After we left, walking down the street, Mom asked, "Did you wash my clothes yesterday?"



I suddenly felt sweat dripping down my forehead. Had Mom discovered something? "Yes...yes

, what's wrong?"



I noticed Mom's face was a little red, but she still seemed happy as she said, "Nothing! My son

has grown up and can help his mother with chores now." "



What? I used to wash all the clothes," I said defiantly.



Arriving at the station, the crowds were terrifying. I shook my head and said, "It's

like this on Sundays, and it's especially hard to hail a taxi at this time."



Mom said, "It's okay, we'll be fine in a bit."



The bus finally arrived, and we squeezed onto it amidst the throng. The air was filled with all sorts of smells.

Because Mom and I were squeezed in the middle, we could only stand facing each other, a really uncomfortable position. The bus

started moving, and just as I was about to adjust my position, I suddenly smelled a delicate fragrance.

Without was Mom's scent.



I looked down at Mom; her fair face was covered in a fine sheen of sweat from the heat, her

small mouth was slightly open, and her large eyes showed a very irritable expression. Further down were my mother's

enormous breasts, the ones that haunted my dreams. The position was perfect, pressing them tightly against my chest,

and they were even wriggling occasionally. Because they were so large, some flesh was even bulging out from her neckline.



Looking at these beautiful things, my penis gradually became restless, and soon it inadvertently pressed against

my mother's vulva.



My mother seemed to sense something, turning her face to look at me with surprise, then finding me staring at her

breasts with a fierce glint in my eyes. She said awkwardly, "Xiao Lei, what are you looking at? Turn your face away." I acted as if I hadn't

heard her, continuing to stare intently at the fleshy flesh before me. My mother tried to move away from my gaze,

but my penis was already hard enough to penetrate directly between her legs. If she wanted to move away now,

she would have to move my penis away!



My mother seemed unable to bear my gaze any longer, and finally tried to pry my penis away with her hand. Just then,

I instinctively grabbed my mother's hand, and now it was me holding her hand, while she was holding my

penis! My mother glared at me angrily.



I whispered to her, "Mom, I'm sorry, just this once, please help me!"



Seeing my distress, my mother lowered her head, her face flushed, and

began , urging me from time to time, "Hurry up, we're almost there." Then, noticing me

rubbing my chest against her breasts, she silently increased the speed of her hand movements.



Suddenly, I unzipped my pants and placed both of my mother's hands directly on my penis. My mother

looked at said, "Xiao Lei, what are you doing?"



I said sadly, "Maybe this will be faster."



I excitedly stared at the deep cleavage that appeared when my mother's arms were together, and my penis immediately became harder.

My mother seemed to have nothing to say, so she also increased the speed of her hand movements.



Looking at my mother, her face flushed, and the ripples of her breasts created by the constant movement of the car and her hands, I felt...

As her smooth little hands rubbed against my penis, a sense of pride welled up inside me. Mom, it was

Mom giving me a handjob, my sexy mom stroking my penis.



Suddenly, everything around me became eerily quiet. I felt like everything except Mom and me had disappeared. In the

white space, Mom and I were still standing face to face, but we weren't wearing anything. Mom

was looking at me lewdly. After about ten minutes, I suddenly felt a tightness in my anus, and a hot stream rushed to my urethra

before returned to reality.



Mom lowered her head and didn't say anything, but I could see that her face was quite pale. Her hands were clasped

together , and the atmosphere became very tense. Finally, the train arrived at the station, and Mom and I got off with the crowd. Mom

turned around and asked me to get a tissue from her bag. Then she opened her hands, and I found it was full of my semen.



Mom wiped it while silently shedding tears. I panicked and quickly went up to Mom and said,

"Mom, it's my fault, I was wrong! I'll change next time, please don't cry." My



mother turned to me, crying, and said, "You're my only child. Why don't you study hard? I'm

your mother, you know that?" After saying that, she walked away without looking back.



Watching her lonely figure, I felt like I'd fallen into an ice cave.

I wandered off in the opposite direction, passed a tavern, went in without a word, ordered a couple of snacks and

a few beers, and started drinking in my melancholy.



Time flew by, and soon it was dark. I counted the bottles in front of me and realized I'd drunk

about ten. Oh well, time to go home. Staggering along the road, gazing at the starry sky, a shooting star suddenly

streaked across the heavens. That feeling reminded me of the tears streaming down my mother's face, and a wave of intense guilt washed over me

. I ran quickly towards home…



When I got home, my mother was already asleep on the sofa, still dressed in her sexy outfit,

tears clearly visible at the corners of her eyes, holding a childhood photo of us together. What had I done? I

felt like a beast, having such disgusting thoughts about my mother.



Suddenly, my mother seemed to be dreaming, murmuring, "Xiao Lei, don't leave Mommy, you're

my only family now, don't leave Mommy!"



I couldn't hold back anymore, hugging my mother and crying loudly.



My mother woke up crying, seeing my tear-streaked face, and hugged me tightly, saying, "Xiao Lei, don't

leave Mommy, it's Mommy's fault, Mommy shouldn't have scolded you, Mommy was afraid you'd go astray, it's Mommy's fault."



"No, Mommy, it's my fault, I did something I'm sorry for, I'm sorry! I was wrong!" In the



sky, the stars twinkled incessantly, perhaps even envying the mother and son!



Time passed relentlessly, and my mother and I returned to being the same mother and son we always were. But since that

incident , my mother seemed to pay more attention to her clothing at home; her underwear was washed and hung up to dry much faster, and

I became much more studious. But who knew that behind this seemingly peaceful facade lay a huge

change ?



Since my mother moved in, I'd barely had time to go online, because the computer was always in

my mother 's room. As a self-proclaimed internet addict, I sometimes had to go to internet cafes to flirt with girls on QQ.



One weekend, my mother told me she was going out, apparently for a beauty treatment. I nodded, indicating

it didn't matter. As soon as she left, I eagerly went to her door, ready to surf the internet.



Just as I was about to open the door, suddenly, my inner demons kicked in again. 'My mother's room must be full of her

things—her personal belongings, her clothes, and definitely that thong from last time, and maybe even

more !' I thought.



As if possessed, I opened the door, and the familiar scent of my mother's room wafted out—a

scent I recognized, a sweet, slightly ambiguous fragrance. I stood there dumbfounded for a while,

then impatiently went to the wardrobe and, with trembling hands, slowly opened that tempting door. It was like opening

Pandora 's box; rows of neatly hung clothes met my eyes.



I rummaged through them for a while, but found nothing. Just as I was wondering what was going on, I opened a small drawer, and finally,

the devil appeared. My eyes lit up; it was filled with colorful underwear—lace,

sheer, boxer briefs, thongs, demi-cup, full-cup, front-clasp, back-clasp

— a dazzling array.



I eagerly found the sexy black lace thong from last time, then picked up two pairs of the same

material and began rubbing my penis with them.



Suddenly, I saw the photo of my mother and me on the bedside table. Looking at her radiant smile and

imagining her full, sexy body, I finally ejaculated all over the photo, even smearing

her face—it felt a bit like a facial.



Exhausted, a bold thought arose in my mind: to possess my mother,

her body, her feelings, everything, and then, to love her properly!



Having this thought made me feel much lighter. I went to the computer, turned it on, and prepared to log onto QQ

. But to my surprise, there was a completely unfamiliar QQ account. On this computer,

besides my account, my ex-girlfriend's account, and some of my buddies' accounts, no one else had used it.



Unless, this was my mother's account!! Hehe! Finally, I could have a chance to understand my mother's heart!

Touching my mother's underwear, imagining her sexy body beckoning to me, I smiled knowingly.



So, I immediately called my friend and easily got a computer from their internet cafe. I quickly

fixed all the network issues, then logged onto QQ, entered the number, and

saw a name called 'Yuanjusan' (缘聚散). Was this my mom?



I quickly clicked "add." It seemed my mom had just learned how to use QQ, as she hadn't even been verified.

I easily added her and opened the message bar.



My hands trembled with excitement as I typed: 'Hello! Nice to meet you, can we

chat?' I clicked "send"...





(III) Deepening Feelings



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I was very busy with work the past two days and didn't have time to publish any new articles. I'm truly sorry to all my readers .

Today, after reading the comments, some people felt the format was a bit old-fashioned. Perhaps I really didn't have any good ideas,

so I hope everyone can tell me any good suggestions they have so I can

incorporate .



Also, some readers said that the ending is already revealed or that the ending is tragic, which isn't good. Since that's the case, the ending

will definitely be changed. I'll keep you in suspense for now,   please continue to support me! Furthermore, if the moderator sees my article and thinks it's acceptable, I would like to apply to be recognized as an original author. I hope you will accept my request !



I will be   extremely grateful! ********** ...   I don't know how much time passed when I heard my mother's voice from outside the door: "Xiaolei, what are you doing? Come out and eat ! Did you hear me?"   I quickly woke up from my reverie and staggered out of the room!   My mother looked especially beautiful today. A casual light purple suit accentuated her sexy figure , making her even more dazzling. Her breasts peeked out from the neckline, revealing a deep cleavage that added a touch of mystery!   The elegant skirt ended just above the knee, and her snow-white thighs and pert buttocks made her look even more alluring. Seeing all this beauty, my face immediately turned red.   Seeing my flushed face, my mother thought I was about to get heatstroke and ran over to touch saying, "Xiaolei, are you okay? Are you sick? Why is your face so red?"   This question made me realize that my mother's cleavage was right in front of me, accompanied by a fragrant scent . I really wanted to take out my penis right now and tell my mother how much I needed her body.   But now wasn't the right time, so I calmed myself down and said, "Maybe it's just too hot, it's okay! It'll be fine in a bit ."   Mom seemed dissatisfied with my lukewarm expression.   "Did Mom do something wrong?"   "No," I said with a smile, "You're the best mom in the world." In my heart, however, I thought, "You're the sexiest mom in the world, the most lewd mom."   Mom seemed pleased with that, happily saying, "Of course! If I weren't good, would you be so excellent? Okay! Enough! Let's eat!"   While eating, I nervously watched Mom, wondering when she usually went online.   So, I subtly inquired, "Mom, what do you usually do at home while I'm at school ?"   "What else can I do? Watch TV, listen to music," Mom said, a little troubled.   "Oh, and what about in the evening?"   "I usually go online and chat in the evening."   "So Mom chats too." "I was so happy I almost jumped for joy.   " "I had nothing to do, and the other day your Aunt Xu introduced me to something called OICQ. She said you can chat with people on it, hehe, it sounds pretty interesting."   "So, Mom has a lot of online friends now, right?" I asked nervously.   "No way, not many people chat with me!" Mom said with a smile. "I'm so old, who would bother with me? Hey, why are you asking this?"   I quickly joked, "Son, I'm just worried you'll be lonely, I wanted to check on you."   "Hehe! You really care about me." Mom smiled as she put the food in her mouth.   Watching Mom's red, tender lips slightly part as she put the food in her mouth, my little brother almost burst.   "Just bear with it a little longer, I know you're uncomfortable, but then, that little mouth will serve you well," I thought to myself .   After dinner, I chatted with my mother for a while, then quickly used the excuse of having class tomorrow to return to my small guest room early. As soon as I closed the door, I eagerly turned on the computer and started QQ. Looking at the black avatar of 'Juyuansan ,' I felt incredibly anxious, almost scratching my head.   Had I misjudged? Or was I just too impatient? Haha! Faced with such a sexy beauty, I think any man would be impatient.   Just then, I suddenly heard the bathroom door open and close. It turned out my mother was getting ready to take a shower. No wonder ! Why hadn't she been online for so long? She was preparing... wait, a shower?   A crazy thought rushed into my mind: I'd never seen my mother naked before. Why not take this opportunity to properly admire her? I usually only saw her body in bedclothes, but I 'd never seen her naked!   Thinking this, I walked barefoot from the guest room to the bathroom door. I heard the sound of water splashing inside. I wondered if my mother was masturbating while showering, like in those pornographic novels or videos?   Hehe! How exciting! With a heart full of trepidation, I finally bent down. (Because the vent was under the door, I had to bend down and lie on the floor. As long as the bathroom light was on and the outside light was off, it was very difficult for the person inside to see what was happening outside.)   When I actually bent down, I realized that novels were all lies, all about bravely rushing in.   That was all bragging, because my heart was pounding in my chest. Imagine, a son peeking at his mother 's naked body, how could he not be nervous?   Finally, I saw my mother? I felt like time stood still at that moment. My mother had her hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head, with a few strands of hair hanging behind her ears, clinging tightly to her beautiful neck because they were wet.   The first time I saw my mother's breasts, I understood why men are so obsessed with breasts. Although they sagged slightly, they were undeniably large. More importantly, unlike other women were perfectly positioned together, naturally forming a beautiful cleavage. This further solidified my resolve to one day thrust my penis into them without hesitation and enjoy the sensation brought by those magnificent breasts.

















































































































































































































The stimulation was intense. My



gaze continued downwards, landing on my mother's slightly protruding belly. Though it was protruding, it seemed

to accentuate her mature womanly allure. Then came that dark, forbidden area.



Heh, so my mother's pubic hair was so thick! No wonder it peeked out from her underwear. I've heard that

women with more pubic hair have a stronger sex drive. I wonder if my mother is one of them. If so, I think I'll be in

for a treat!



Lost in my fantasies, I saw my mother turn around gracefully, place one foot

on the toilet, pick up a bath sponge, apply shower gel, and begin to scrub her long, white thighs. I thought, if those beautiful legs were wearing

stockings and we made love, it would definitely ignite my energy even more.



When my mother reached her feet, bending over, I finally saw what we'd

been dreaming : my mother's vagina and anus.



I couldn't see my mother's vulva very clearly, but I could see that due to the flow of water, her long, thick

pubic hair was twisted into a single strand, hanging quietly beneath her labia majora. A little above that was her anus,

a tiny opening with no gaps, surrounded by fine downy hairs. The folds seemed to

radiate sunlight outwards, reaching right into my heart.



I then realized that my mother's buttocks were completely different from other women's.

Some , while perky, were tightly clenched, which was my least favorite type.



Because, in doggy style, the stimulation was greatly reduced. But my mother's buttocks

were different fleshy and firm, and even when she stood straight, you could see her vulva; it was what's called an hourglass shape, haha!



I imagined myself penetrating my mother's wet, tender pussy from behind, watching her plump buttocks

ripple with each thrust, her beautiful cavity being pulled in and out by my penis. My mother would turn her head,

looking at me with a gaze that was both mournful and wanton, accompanied by her pleas, the sounds of flesh colliding,

and the squelching of the fluids interacting—what a beautiful scene that would be!



And my mother's buttocks were so special that I could even play with a "pole-like" position—it would be incredibly pleasurable!



As I fantasized and stroked my penis, I noticed my mother was starting to get dressed.

I quickly tiptoed and carefully returned to the guest room.



Sitting at the computer, I absentmindedly browsed pictures and articles on the adult website. Ever since I

developed special feelings for my mother, I've been very interested in incestuous pictures and articles. Just as I was really enjoying "

Snow-White Buttocks," I suddenly received a message on QQ:



"Hello, it's nice to chat with you."



I looked at the signature: "Juyuansan"—my mother, the woman I had just peeked at while she was bathing!



I was so happy I almost cried! I immediately put everything down and focused. I

don't think I've ever been this focused, not even when I was preparing for university entrance exams. 'Me too! Did you receive my message?'



'Yes, I saw it as soon as I logged on.'



My mom's typing speed is pretty good. I thought to myself, 'Hehe…'



'…………'



And just like that, my mom and I became inseparable friends online,

chatting about our thoughts and how we were doing.



Although I tried to get straight to the point every day, experience told me that you can't rush things.

'Haste makes waste,' as the saying goes!



A month passed quickly, and my mom seemed to completely trust me. Sometimes when I deliberately didn't

go online, she would leave many messages saying that she thought I had forgotten about her since I hadn't been online for a couple of days. Finally ,

one day, I steered the conversation towards my plans.



'We've known each other for almost a month now! How do you feel about me during this time?' I asked tentatively

.



'Hehe, good friend! I enjoy chatting with you. So, how do you feel about me?' "Mom's still

so reserved.



" "I've realized I've fallen for you." I boldly typed this out, but Mom

didn't reply for a long time. I started to regret it secretly; had I been too hasty?



Just then, another message came from Mom: "I'm so much older than you, I could be your mother

! Why do you



like me?" "Is there a reason to like someone? Besides, I have a special fondness for mature women!"



"Why?"



"Because mature women have a special charm, and...and they're more experienced..."

I quickly added a shy emoji.



"You mean experience? ...What kind of experience?" Mom also added a shy emoji.

It seems Mom is clever; she already knows what I mean. Haha, heaven is on my side!



"It's physical experience." I shamelessly typed this out.



Since sending this message, Mom hasn't replied.



"Are you angry?" I asked nervously.



About half an hour later, just as I was about to shut down the computer, Mom finally sent a

text message : 'You're a bad guy... making me restless.'



It seems Mom has indeed developed feelings for this virtual persona of mine.



'Why are you restless?'



'You know... you bad guy...'



I felt my penis slowly getting erect. I realized I could have a virtual

encounter .



'Honey, what are you wearing right now?'



'A nightgown.'



'And underneath?'



'You're so naughty... a pair of panties.'



I excitedly imagined Mom looking lewd.



'No bra? Are your breasts big? Are your nipples hard?'



'Yes, they are. My breasts are big.'



Excitedly, I fiddled with my penis and said to her: 'Me too. Are you touching your breasts? Your

panties must be a thong!'



'Mmm!' I rubbed my breasts hard, oh... so good! Are yours hard?' How did you

know I was wearing a thong?!



Haha! What are you talking about me getting hard? Of course I know you're wearing a thong! And a black one at that!

"Because you're my little slut." I excitedly blurted out what I'd been wanting to say, and maybe Mom was interested in this

almost declarative language.



"You're so mean, calling me a slut, but... but I like you like that, and, are you hard

or not?" Another blush.



Haha, success!



"Little slut, what did you say, 'hard or not'?"



"Your... your... your dick! Ugh..."



It was the first time Mom had said such vulgar words, and the feeling almost made me spit it out on the spot.



"Yeah! It's so hard! Do you like it? If you like it! Come and lick it." I

said .



"Ugh, making me eat your dick, okay! I'll eat it, oh! Your dick is so big! My mouth

can't hold it all!"



"Slut, spread your legs, I'm going to fuck you, fuck your pussy, fuck your asshole!" I loudly

commanded Mom.



"Asshole too? You're so perverted." Mom seemed excited too.



"Treat your hand as my cock! Hurry up and insert it, insert both of them, that's what makes you my good slut." "



Okay...you're so bad, oh...so fulfilling, your cock is so big...oh...my asshole hurts,

be gentle, okay? Oh...I can't take it anymore..." Mom seemed to be close to orgasm, and her typing speed was

getting slower and slower.



I quickly sped up my thrusting, "Slut, I'll fuck you to death! Thrust, thrust, thrust!"



"Come on...faster...fuck me...oh...so good...you're so strong!!!"



...



And so, amidst our mother and son's lewd moans, Mom and I reached orgasm simultaneously, and

in the virtual world, I even ejaculated into Mom's mouth, which she then lewdly swallowed.



After the orgasm, I finally sent this emotional message: "I love you, you know? I've really

fallen in love with you." "



Mom hasn't replied for a long time. 'Maybe I know you love me, but I can't love you. I

like you, but I can't love you. Please understand. I'm logging off. Bye.'



Receiving this message completely destroyed all my enthusiasm from just finishing my studies. I feel disheartened. Why?



Why doesn't Mom accept my love online? Why? What should I do?"

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