The affection between mother and son (Simplified Chinese)

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A sliver of morality made Meiniang tightly cover her wet vulva with one hand and grip

Yinghan's , saying,

"No, Yinghan, you can touch and lick my body, and I like it when you do that, but

you absolutely cannot put this inside me. What if you get me pregnant? How can I face

anyone then?"

"My dear mother, can't you see? I've loved you for so long! Do you know

how long ? Please grant my love. From the moment you let me kiss you, you should have known this

was only a matter of time, shouldn't you? Don't you want your lover to cherish your body? Isn't it every woman's pleasure to have her beloved man find the greatest satisfaction in

her ? Darling, please, let

your man completely conquer you. Welcome me, and you will discover how ardent and

intense my love for you is."

Faced with her son's fiery advances, Mei Niang was both surprised and delighted. She had originally thought it was just her son's lust

, never expecting that he already considered her his lover and was demanding her body. Should she

refuse ? No! The cold, lonely nights since her husband's death had terrified her. She was a normal woman;

she absolutely needed a man's care and affection.

The burning hot penis in her hand was like a death warrant, making her unable to resist recalling that long-forgotten

taste. The vulva, which Yinghan had been teasing for so long, now spasmed uncontrollably, seemingly impatient with its own

timidity . Meiniang, her mind in turmoil, finally succumbed to the mire of desire, sighed softly,

turned her head to the side, and said nothing more.

Yinghan noticed that Meiniang's hands, which had been tightly gripping his penis, were no longer straining, and knew that his mother had already agreed,

but was only hesitant to loosen her grip due to her status as a mother. So he slowly pried open his mother's limp hands,

leaned close to her ear, and said,

"Mother, don't think so much, let's be husband and wife for once."

At the same time, he pressed his penis, which had been lingering outside, against Meiniang's vulva, rubbing it incessantly. This intense

friction finally wore down Meiniang's last shred of moral defense. The hands that had previously stopped Yinghan now

rested on her son's buttocks, touching and pressing, seemingly urging him to hurry up and enter. She covered her flushed face

with her hands and said with difficulty

, "My darling, come in. Consider it a debt I owed you in my past life. I just hope you'll always remember what you just said, and

never betray me!"

Hearing Meiniang's words, Yinghan felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and his hands and feet quickened. In an instant, Meiniang was completely naked

, like a peeled lychee. Time had not left any marks on her body; her delicate skin

still exuded an alluring fragrance like a virgin's. Her pert breasts were tempting, and her sparse pubic hair made her vulva

appear even more tender. The opening, moistened with a little love juice, seemed to be eagerly welcoming Yinghan.

Having never experienced such a scene before, Meiniang covered her face with her hands in shame, quietly waiting for her son to enjoy

her body. She felt like a lamb to the slaughter, and Yinghan like a wolf about to tear

her . When her tightly closed legs were ruthlessly pried open, Mei Niang knew that the naked wolf

had launched its attack. Before she could react, her son's strong body pressed down on her, and she could feel his burning desire as she

received his pungent breath.

Ying Han, nearing boiling point, thrust his monstrous penis eagerly towards Mei Niang's entrance, but his impatience

and the unfamiliar environment prevented him from consummating his union with his mother after much effort.

Mei Niang , was both doting on her son and worried that he was going astray, stubbornly using that big thing to stimulate her anus.

Several times she wanted to help him, but she still couldn't muster the courage to grab her own son's penis and insert it into her vagina.

Seeing that Ying Han, unable to enter, seemed to be getting increasingly frustrated with his clumsiness, Mei Niang suddenly

thought of a good idea. She thought,

"My little rascal just can't grasp the right moment to exert force. Several times he just misses the mark. Let

me guide him with my voice."

So, just as her son once again aimed the head of his penis at her vaginal opening, Mei Niang let out a soft "ah." This

almost inaudible sound was like the horn of a navigation ship to Ying Han. The clever boy immediately knew that he

had found the entrance to the path of life, and he happily lowered his buttocks. Following the slippery, lustful fluids, Yinghan

's glans forced its way through his mother's vagina, which had been sealed for over a decade, relentlessly searching and pursuing along the familiar path

until it pressed tightly against Meiniang's uterus.

In a daze, her entire vulva was suddenly and mercilessly conquered by Yinghan. Meiniang couldn't help but

exhale slowly to lessen the slight pain caused by her son's enormous, vigorous penis. She remembered how, sixteen years ago,

she had struggled with immense effort to expel this child from her body,

and now, sixteen years later, her beloved had coaxed her legs open with sweet words, forcing his body

back into place.

The thought that her chastity, preserved for over a decade, had become a sacrifice for her son's transformation into adulthood in this instant

filled Meiniang with regret. But influenced by the surrounding lewd atmosphere, Meiniang's heart, as if

bewitched by an evil spirit, was excited to be able to share her son's first time with him.

Seeing his mother beneath him, swaying her hips uncomfortably as she couldn't immediately accept his inescapable fullness,

Yinghan suddenly felt like a general who had conquered countless battlefields, and his mother, with her fragrant breath,

like a trophy he had painstakingly captured, now waiting for him to explore and enjoy.

Without waiting for Meiniang's instructions, Yinghan's buttocks began to move boldly and forcefully, his movements unlike

those of a novice on the battlefield; each thrust was so skillful and solid. After her son's vigorous thrusting

, Mei Niang's feelings underwent a strange change. No longer shyly covering her face, she, like

a sensible wife, gently placed her hands on his shoulders, her eyes slightly open, breathing softly, enjoying

the excruciating pleasure brought by her son's rhythmic thrusts. Watching Ying Han's handsome face panting uncontrollably from the

unprecedented pleasure, Mei Niang suddenly felt a mixture of love and pity for her son. It was as if

the wild beast roaming and swaying on her body was no longer her own son, but her lover with whom she had an unfulfilled emotional debt.

It was Heaven using the most absurd method to finally end our unfinished longing.

With this thought, the previous guilt vanished; instead, it transformed into

an uncontrollable lust. The Yinghan before her not only filled Meiniang's empty vagina but also

filled the long-empty void in her emotions. The pleasure from her vagina was amplified a hundredfold by the liberation of her mind, and the accumulated lustful fluids of

many years gushed forth like a burst dam.

Like a scalding female beast, Meiniang used every pore of her body to absorb every

breath .

Every thrust of Yinghan received the most fervent response from the mother; her legs, tightly gripping his waist,

repeatedly urged him to penetrate deeper into her. Suddenly feeling the contractions of his mother's vagina, Yinghan

inadvertently opened his eyes, just in time to meet his mother's affectionate gaze.

Meiniang's cheeks were flushed with excitement, her moist eyes darting lovingly at her magnificent husband. When Meiniang realized Yinghan had stopped staring at her

, she quickly turned her head away like a caught thief, avoiding his burning gaze.

Suddenly, all was quiet. Yinghan stopped thrusting, and like a mischievous child,

gently kissed Meiniang's flushed cheek, asking,

"Mother, is it comfortable?"

Although she felt incredibly comfortable, she didn't know how to answer her son's embarrassing question,

so she cleverly countered,

"Are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

While saying this, her legs tightened around her son's buttocks, her vaginal canal tightening intentionally or unintentionally,

implying to Yinghan that he had completely conquered his mother, and the woman beneath him was anticipating his penetration and

expansion .

Receiving such a blatant response from his mother, Yinghan was overjoyed. His penis instantly became longer and hotter, making

Meiniang feel numb and itchy. Meiniang, eager for release, saw Yinghan still staring blankly at

her, refusing to move his penis despite her legs' repeated urging. Clearly, this stubborn son

wouldn't let her get away with it so easily. Helpless, she could only blush and utter lewd words,

"My dear son, I feel so good, please don't keep me in suspense. Have mercy and let me release

all the lustful fluids I've accumulated over the past ten years!"

Hearing this, Yinghan smiled contentedly,

"Good mother, I obey your command. Hold on, I'm about to give you a good beating!"

Without any hesitation, Yinghan untied Meiniang's legs from his grasp, placed them on his shoulders, and began to thrust in and out

with great force . Meiniang, relentlessly thrust into by Yinghan, had copious amounts of vaginal fluid drawn from

her vulva, which soaked a large patch of the bedsheet beneath her buttocks. Thus, the two naked people bit and gnawed

at each other, waves of lust burning fiercely at their point of union, almost melting their genitals.

After this earth-shattering battle of ecstasy had raged for nearly fifteen minutes,

Meiniang, still lost in a trance, suddenly noticed Yinghan's breathing becoming rapid and his thrusting increasingly intense.

Meiniang knew her son was about to ejaculate, and in that instant, all desire vanished. She frantically tried to stop him with her hands, crying

, "Yinghan, pull out! Don't ejaculate! Mother will…!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Yinghan, experiencing his first bliss, couldn't care less. Eager to release his

pent-up desire, he not only ignored his mother's words but also held Meiniang even tighter, his thrusts

becoming even more violent. Suddenly, Yinghan felt a bright light before his eyes, and his engorged penis finally

released its first stream of semen.

Mei Niang, her vagina suddenly drenched by her son's hot semen, realized she couldn't escape the influx of his first ejaculation

. Her body went limp, allowing Yinghan to pour every drop of his semen into her. Losing

all resistance, she quietly watched her son, his face flushed, growling with pleasure at his first orgasm. She

felt a strange joy and pride in giving him such intense pleasure.

For years, she had only seen herself as a mother past her prime, but Yinghan's relentless

ejaculation within her reminded her that she was still alive and well, still a woman who could drive a man breathless and mad. With

her emotions profoundly changed, Mei Niang no longer worried about pregnancy; she only hoped her son would possess her completely

and leave her with every last drop of his love.

At this moment, every drop of semen Yinghan injected into her uterus became the most potent aphrodisiac for Mei Niang, churning and permeating

her entire uterus. Unable to withstand this deadly pleasure, Mei almost fainted.

Finally, Yinghan completed his first ejaculation. Although his penis, still inside Mei Niang, was

throbbing with lingering pleasure, he collapsed onto her like a deflated balloon. Having tasted

the pleasure of a woman's body for the first time, he kissed the woman beneath him with a sense of gratitude, completely forgetting that the

woman who had given him the greatest pleasure was also his own mother.

Mei Niang, who had just released the thickest stream of vaginal fluid, slowly descended from the peak of pleasure, leisurely savoring the surging, turbulent semen within her uterus. At this moment,

her son's tender, loving caresses not only fell continuously on every part of her skin but also fiercely gnawed at

every inch of her uterus. Stroking her son's still-burning face, Mei Niang told herself that the spring that had vanished in so many lonely

nights finally been found again today.

As the passion subsided, Yinghan, like a deflated balloon, slid off his mother and onto

the mat . When all movement ceased, the surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet. Mei Niang, her chest still heaving,

subtly grabbed her loose underwear and pressed it against her private parts, as the substance her son had left inside her

was leaking out in waves.

And so, the mother and son, now in a new relationship, lay silently side by side until, after a while,

when Yinghan's senses had returned somewhat, he felt he should perhaps say something…

"Mother…"

"Mother? My little darling, things have come to this, don't call me Mother anymore. Do you want your child

to call you Brother?"

"My child?"

"Still playing dumb. I told you not to ejaculate inside me, but you wouldn't listen, and you held on tight and

ejaculated wildly. Now my belly is full of your offspring; I'm afraid I'll be giving birth to a fat little boy for you next year."

Upon hearing this, Yinghan couldn't help but look at Meiniang with suspicion. Meiniang smiled, took Yinghan's

hand, and pulled it towards her inner thigh. Sure enough, the still slightly warm opening was sticky and sticky.

"Sister, do you regret it?"

"Silly brother, when I opened my legs to you just now, I already decided to be your husband for life.

Now that I'm your wife, how could I not raise a son for you? If you're willing, I'd even like to have

a few more for you."

Meiniang hugged Yinghan's arm, gently biting his earlobe, and said softly,

"From today onwards, you are my man, my everything. When there are no outsiders, you can do

whatever , but you're not allowed to call me 'Mom' anymore. Tomorrow, I'll go to the market and buy some things

to make this bed our love nest, and then I'll take good care of you, my little rascal, to repay your

kindness to me. What do you say?"

Yinghan turned around and carefully examined Meiniang. Was this woman really

the mother he had relied on for over ten years? Before him, her eyes shone with boundless spring-like allure. Her beautiful hair,

slightly disheveled from the intense lovemaking just moments before, and her parted red lips seemed to await her lover's taste. Her still-protruding nipples and

heaving breasts told Yinghan that his mother had not yet escaped the whirlpool of passion. This

woman, who had given him the ultimate pleasure, was now anticipating another violation from her own son…

“Dear sister, why wait until tomorrow? Your dear man wants to be a god again right now…” Yinghan embraced

Meiniang and said gently, “Let your brother pamper you one more time…”

After saying this, Yinghan once again pressed Meiniang down onto the bright red quilt and showered her with a series of passionate kisses that left her

breathless . His hands groped haphazardly over Meiniang’s body… and it seemed that another battle of flesh was about to begin.

Suddenly, Meiniang hurriedly pushed Yinghan away.

"Good brother, just bear with it for a moment, I'll be right back..."

Meiniang gently kissed Yinghan's nose, grabbed the bodice left on the corner of the bed to cover her

chest covered with hickeys, got off the bed, walked to the window, pulled down the window cover, and bolted the door. She turned back to

Yinghan and said,

"You little lecher! In broad daylight, with the window open and the door unlocked, you dare to ride your own mother? Aren't you afraid of

being put in pig cage?"

When she sat on the toilet next to the bed, she found her son staring intently at her. She hurriedly said with a flushed face

,

"You're so annoying! You... turn your head away, don't look... I need to..."

But Yinghan, sitting on the edge of the bed, deliberately made Meiniang anxious. He just smiled slightly and refused to turn

his head. Meiniang had no choice but to glare at him and let this rascal watch her as he

released the semen he had ejaculated into her vagina. Thinking,

"He's already had his way with my hole, what's the harm in letting him see my body?"

After a while, a sound suddenly came. It turned out that due to Yinghan's vigorous thrusting,

a lot of air had entered Meiniang's hole, and now it was being expelled along with a large amount of filth. Yinghan, who was standing nearby

, thought his mother had farted and couldn't help but laugh, even tracing his face with his finger. Meiniang, thinking he had realized she

hadn't farted, blushed with embarrassment. After finally emptying her belly, Meiniang covered her chest and went

to the wardrobe, found a clean silk cloth, and carefully wiped her vulva clean, secretly taking another one back to the embroidery bed.

Walking to Yinghan's side, Meiniang traced his face with her finger and laughed,

"You, all you do is steal food, you don't even know how to wipe your mouth... Here, let me wipe it for you."

Saying this, she took out the silk cloth and began wiping Yinghan's crotch. While wiping away the semen she had left on her son

, Meiniang glanced at his extremely aroused member, thinking,

"So this rascal's treasure is this big and thick. No wonder it made me feel so horrified just now. This child is a

real warrior; once he's on

top of me, he goes at it like a madman, as if his hole is made of iron and steel. I'll have to tell him to be gentler later, lest he swell up his hole and then there'll be nothing left to do..."

In just a short while, Meiniang had cleaned Yinghan's member. She

tossed the cloth she was holding onto the side of the bed and said,

"All done..."

Yinghan, with his now-erect penis, rolled over and pressed her tightly against him, saying,

"Mother, let's have a second round..."

Sharing the same need, Meiniang no longer cared about the mother-son relationship and boldly spread her legs

, eagerly welcoming his second intrusion... With a sense of anticipation, Mei Niang guided Ying Han's

penis towards her wet vulva, saying

, "Come in, my little prince consort! Let your sister pamper you..."

A rooster's crow outside woke Ying Han. Still sleepy, he rubbed his eyes and realized from the exquisite

surroundings that he had spent the night in his mother's bed. Mei Niang was still naked

, nestled in his arms like a little girl in need of protection.

His mother's face was so different from the pleading and moaning expression of the night before; she now

looked exceptionally peaceful and content, without a trace of her usual sorrow. Faced with Mei Niang

's alluring appearance, Ying Han's desire was rekindled. He turned and gently

pulled Mei Niang into his arms, caressing his mother's smooth back and waist as if admiring a

priceless work of art. Under her son's tender caresses, Mei Niang had actually already woken up, but she

couldn't bear with Ying Han's touch. The cunning woman kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, letting Ying Han take liberties with her.

Only when her son's restless hand began to press and rub her private parts urgently did she

slowly raise her head, reaching out to grasp his throbbing penis, and whispering

in Ying Han's ear,

"Brother, you want it again?"

"Mmm..."

"Well, sister needs to pee right now... can I get out of bed to relieve myself first, then you can..."

"Hey, I'm willing, but my little brother can't wait. Come on, spread your legs, hurry up. I'll

finish as quickly as possible."

"Hmph, you're not only a lecher, but also an impatient one. I really can't do anything with you. Okay, sister will

hold her pee and let you have your way with me, come on!"

So Yinghan excitedly crawled between his mother's legs. Having already figured out the way, he quickly found

the entrance he had visited twice before and skillfully squeezed into his mother's body again...

"Little brother, you have to be gentle when you insert, don't make your sister pee! Otherwise, it'll

be all ..."

"Hehe! This sheet is already soaked with your milk, so what if you pee again?"

"Stop talking nonsense, or I won't let you play."

"Yes! Yes! Little brother will just do more and talk less."

Saying that, he started moving his buttocks seriously. Through the dawn light, Yinghan saw for the first time Meiniang's face

contorted with intense lust as her vagina was penetrated. He felt both excited and proud, and unconsciously, he thrust even harder,

making Meiniang completely forget about urinating. Instead, she kept urging her son to thrust deeper and deeper with her legs... Just as Meiniang

released her first stream of vaginal fluid, Yinghan panted,

"Sister, I think I can't take it anymore. Is it okay if I ejaculate inside your vagina?"

"No, no, don't ejaculate yet. I want to cum again! Please bear with it. After

I've finished, it doesn't matter if you fill my vagina completely. Now, you... don't move your buttocks yet

..."

Hearing this, Yinghan quickly pressed his penis tightly against Meiniang's vaginal opening and stopped thrusting...

"Take a breath first, then think about something else... or just focus on kissing your sister, pretend we weren't doing anything together

there , and wait until your penis softens before moving again..."

Like a primary school student facing his teacher for the first time, Yinghan immediately did whatever Mei Niang said,

afraid of accidentally ejaculating and spoiling his mother's mood. In order to divert her son's attention from his penis,

Mei Niang used all her tongue skills, sucking and nibbling at Yinghan's tongue as it entered, sometimes even gently

biting it , almost making Yinghan's soul fly away from his mouth. He thought to himself, "So this is what kissing feels like. No wonder every

romance novel describes it so much." Meiniang's diversionary tactic worked. Yinghan's breathing became

steady, and his penis, which was still inside her, seemed less tense. So she stuck out Yinghan's tongue and said,

"You... you can move again..."

But Yinghan had already enjoyed the kiss and immediately stuffed his tongue into Meiniang's mouth again, stirring it around

and refusing to move his buttocks. Meiniang whimpered and tightened her vagina, trying to draw her son's attention

back to the act of penetration. Unfortunately, Yinghan seemed to ignore her requests and just kept stirring her tongue,

as if kissing was much more interesting than penetration. Finally, taking advantage of Yinghan's pause to catch his breath, Meiniang forcefully turned his mouth, which

was sealed shut , to the side and said

, "Good little brother, after I finish ejaculating, I

'll it and let me have my fill, okay?"

Yinghan smiled and said,

"Just now someone said I was a lecherous devil, but who's in such a hurry to fuck me now?"

"Ugh, are you going to do it or not? If you don't, I'm going to get out of bed and pee! If you keep

teasing , even if I go crazy for men, I'll never let you into my bed again."

"Yes, dear mother, hold on, your son is coming to serve you! You'd better hold your pee tight,

don't let me make you pee!"

With that, his ejaculation was already at its peak, and he began to move violently again. His fierce penis kept

pulling Mei Niang's vaginal fluids out of her vagina, while his serpentine tongue greedily teased her mouth. Attacked from both ends

, she soon reached another climax.

Just as she was about to lose herself, she suddenly reached out and grabbed her son's neck, pulling him tightly towards

her . She bent her legs, which had been raised high, and hooked her son's buttocks tightly, and said with difficulty,

"Han'er, don't move, go deeper! Mother is going to cum for you."

Hearing this, Ying Han quickly stopped thrusting and pressed his penis tightly against Mei Niang's vaginal opening.

He felt his mother's vulva begin to contract involuntarily, then streams of vaginal fluid poured onto his glans

...

"Don't move, don't move... Ah! Ah... Oh God! I'm going to cum!"

After saying this, Meiniang, her face flushed, suddenly arched her body, opened her mouth and bit Yinghan's shoulder tightly,

then tightened her vulva, releasing the thickest stream of vaginal fluid... After a while, she relaxed her tense muscles and

lay down weakly. Although her legs had slid off Yinghan's buttocks, her still

unsatisfied vagina was still clenching her son's penis in waves... Her slightly open mouth exhaled a few

breaths of satisfaction, and her hands haphazardly stroked Yinghan's hair, seemingly still savoring the overwhelming

release of lust just now.

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