I slept with my poor mother.

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While still in high school, I started taking care of household chores early on and was the breadwinner of the family. My parents divorced early, and I had long since lost track of my father.
My mother, just turned 40 this year, is a typical housewife, lacking assertiveness, and I manage the family finances. Born in the countryside, she still adheres to
the traditional values of a woman's obedience to her husband after his death.
Tragically, my mother was hit by a speeding car while out buying groceries. During those days, besides caring for her in the hospital, I
also had to prepare for my exams. Two months later, she was finally discharged, but she was left in a semi-vegetative state. Why semi-vegetative? Sometimes she would be lucid, but her mental capacity
was reduced to that of a 4.5-year-old. Sometimes she would fall asleep and not know when she would wake up. It's hard to say when she will fully regain consciousness.
Since I was admitted to a university in another city, there was no one at home to care for my mother, so we rented a small apartment off-campus. Although it was a one-bedroom, it was a detached house
, which was the only option given our financial situation.
Because my mother's condition was fluctuating, I had to try to feed her and help her with toileting when she was awake. The weather has been getting hot lately, and my mother is constantly scratching herself
. Come to think of it, the last time she took a bath was at the hospital, where a nurse helped her. Even though she's my mother, as a man who's never had
a girlfriend , it felt strange to help her bathe, but seeing her so uncomfortable made me feel bad too. Hiring a caregiver wouldn't be enough money for her meals,
so after much deliberation, I finally decided to do it myself. Besides, I'm the one who wipes her bottom when she poops.
So I put aside my worries and decided to help her bathe. Although the apartment is small, the bathtub takes up about half the bathroom, which shows the landlord is a person who enjoys life.
Since I'm going to help my mother bathe anyway, I might as well do it myself. In this city where I have no relatives or friends, I have to rely on myself. I helped my mother
take off , and hesitated when she was down to her bra and underwear. But seeing the grime stuck to her underwear, I finally pulled down her pants. Here, I should mention that
my mother now treats me like an older brother. I coaxed her into the bathtub, and I saw the water covering her private parts. A strange sensation surged through my lower body, and my penis became
erect. Watching my mother play in the bathtub without even glancing at me, I felt slightly relieved. I took off all my clothes and jumped into the tub. My mother
had already removed her bra, revealing her sagging yet shapely breasts, which rose and fell with the movement of her arms. My penis was almost spilling out
of the water.
I quickly suppressed my wicked thoughts, lathered my mother with soap, and felt an incredible smoothness as I washed her breasts. I hadn't expected a woman's breasts to feel so good. I couldn't help but
touch them a few more times. My mother was completely absorbed in her childlike world, only showing curiosity about my every move, like a well-behaved child. I had my mother stand in
the tub while I lathered her lower body. Her full thighs and rounded buttocks tempted me to squeeze them wildly. So close was my mother's sacred private parts.
I gently stroked them, and my mother seemed to groan with pleasure. Now I was completely controlled by this unconventional desire. One hand
caressed her firm, round buttocks, while the other parted her labia. With the lubrication of the soap, my middle finger fully entered my mother's vagina. My mother twisted
her body, trying to escape, yet seemingly reluctant, letting my finger move in and out of her. My penis was now throbbing red and hard. I had my mother turn her back and
rubbed my penis along her buttocks. In less than thirty strokes, thick semen shot onto my mother's plump buttocks, and I instantly sobered up. I felt so
sorry for my mother. I quickly washed myself clean, dried my mother's body, changed her into clean clothes, helped her to bed, and hurriedly went to evening self-study.
When I arrived at the classroom, I saw that all the students had arrived. I quickly found a seat and sat down. Since I didn't live at school and was introverted, I didn't have many friends.
So no one noticed my strange behavior. But my mind was filled with the scene from earlier: my mother's naked body, her soft, large, sagging breasts, and especially her round, plump
buttocks, flashing through my mind like a picture. Finally, after roll call (first-year university students are required to study in the evenings), I hurried home. I was walking particularly fast
today , I don't know why, maybe I was missing my mother.
I was afraid to think in that direction, but walking down the street, seeing women's breasts and thighs gave me a feeling I don't usually have, and my gaze kept drifting towards my mother
. It was an inescapable urge, like having a precious treasure at home, needing to rush home to see her.
Entering the room, my mother was already fast asleep; at this hour, even the loudest noise wouldn't wake her. The house is small, just the dining
area and the bedroom. There are two beds in the bedroom; my mother sleeps on the side near the balcony, and I sleep on the side near the bathroom. Usually, the first thing I do when I get home is go to my mother's
bedside to check if she's alright. But today, I didn't dare walk straight to her bedside, as if I was afraid of something. Afraid she would suddenly wake up and regain her memory? I remembered what happened in
the bathroom earlier. At this moment, I even had the despicable thought that it would be best if she never woke up, Mother. I turned on the TV, using the sound to cover my footsteps.
I walked to my mother's bedside and looked at her sleeping peacefully. Thinking that she was only wearing a thin shirt, I repeatedly wanted to reach under the covers and touch her body. But
I really didn't dare to cross that insurmountable line again. I retreated to my own bedside and found that my lower body was hard again. I had never realized that my desire
was so strong.
The more I forced myself to sleep, the less I could fall asleep, and the harder I got. I thought to myself, I won't touch my mother, but I can at least look at her, right? I've seen her a few times before (and changed her clothes
before ). I climbed off the bed, went to her bedside, and slowly lifted her thin blanket. I could only see her breasts bulging on both sides.
I hadn't put a bra on her in the rush after washing up, and besides, it's really difficult to have someone else put it on for her. Her nipples were faintly visible. I gently tucked her cotton bra
behind her back with both hands. At this moment, her beautiful breasts took shape, very tempting. Below, under the loose waistband of a middle-aged woman's pants, her white and smooth thighs were even more alluring under the
yellow light. I slowly pulled down my mother's waistband, revealing her sexy panties. I pushed my mother's top up to her neck, letting her full breasts sag
against her chest. But I couldn't bring myself to touch her; she was my beloved mother. What could I do about my intense desire? I thought of masturbation. Honestly, I'd never done it
before , and I'd never really considered it in a woman's eyes.
I never imagined my mother would become the object of my masturbation, and not just in my fantasies, but right there in front of me, wearing only underwear and bare-chested.
I pulled my penis out of my underwear and tried stroking it back and forth. I didn't dare look at my mother's face, but I focused intently on her body, as if I were
touching Soon, I had a result, but I was too close to my mother, and a lot of it got on her thighs. I quickly found some tissues to wipe it dry. I hurriedly pulled off my mother
's clothes, covered her with the blanket, and crawled back into bed, not daring to think about anything else. I was probably exhausted, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Since that experience, masturbating in front of my mother has become a part of my life. I started going to sex shops far from home to buy sexy lace thongs.
There were thongs and bras of various colors. The sole purpose was to create a visual impact when my mother wore them. When she was awake, like a child, I only let her wear thongs and
bounce around the small house, watching her white buttocks sway rhythmically with her steps, her
cleavage outlined by the lace bra. This often made me want to ejaculate anytime, anywhere. I gradually became bolder, not only secretly masturbating when she was asleep, but also
ejaculating large amounts of semen in front of her when she was awake. Sometimes she would curiously watch me take off her clothes, obediently posing in various lewd positions for
my enjoyment. But these kinds of stimulations were increasingly unable to satisfy my lust, and my moral bottom line was getting lower and lower. Finally, one time,
facing my mother's sensual naked body, I still couldn't control myself. I slowly moved closer to her, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed my erect penis, mimicking my
actions by stroking it back and forth. My penis felt incredibly comfortable in my mother's warm, soft hands. At that moment, all I could think about was satisfying my own desires. I grabbed her
hand and urged her to increase the frequency. As I moved her hand, her body swayed back and forth, her large breasts heaving rhythmically like waves.
I reached out and cupped one of her breasts, letting it rub against my skin. I noticed her nipple was erect. Was my mother feeling something too
…? A sudden wave of guilt washed over me, and all my desire vanished. I put my clothes back on and went back to school.
When I arrived, my homeroom teacher called to talk to me. I wondered what was going on; my grades were always top-notch. When I got to the office, I learned that he knew I
was from a poor family and had introduced me to a tutoring opportunity.
I wouldn't miss an opportunity to improve my family's finances. According to my homeroom teacher, the student I was to tutor was a first-year high school student named Wang Kai. His mother was a former classmate of his, and
at the last class reunion, she had asked him to find an excellent college student to tutor her son. Because his family was wealthy, he was spoiled from a young age, and even getting into a top-tier middle school required
a sponsorship fee. However, he was very introverted, perhaps because his father was always busy working and neglecting the family. I immediately felt a connection with that boy,
as we both lacked paternal love. From then on, I tutored him every Sunday.
Thanks to me, his grades improved somewhat, and his mother not only paid for the tutoring but also gave me a considerable amount of money. I went to the computer market and bought
a used computer; the shop owner even generously gave me a webcam. Back home, I applied for broadband and started surfing the internet. Inevitably, I
began downloading various pornographic films. After watching porn, I would go
to my mother's bedside, undress her, and dress her in sexy clothes. Then I would put my erect penis in her hand, and she would skillfully stroke it until I ejaculated on her breasts. The oral sex scenes in porn films
had always aroused me. My bottom line was just not to penetrate my mother's private parts, but her mouth should be okay with it, my beloved mother… So whenever
there was a scene of oral sex, I would pull my mother over and show her. My mother's ability to imitate was truly amazing; perhaps children her age (4-6 years old with high intelligence)
are all very perceptive. Before long, my mother started swallowing my penis. Her hands weren't idle either, stroking my testicles.
Every night, would take off my pants and have my naked mother kneel on the ground like a Japanese porn actress to perform oral sex on me. Looking down at the wrinkles around her eyes and her sagging breasts,
I really couldn't believe this was my mother. Days passed, and my mother performing oral sex on me gradually became a conditioned reflex for her. Usually, it was fine, but
as soon as I took off my pants and exposed my penis, my mother would automatically take off her clothes and kneel in front of me to lick my big cock. It made me have to
close the bedroom door when I went to the bathroom so she wouldn't see me. Every night, without any hesitation, I would hold her body and fall into a deep sleep after she finished her services.
One time, when I went to Wang Kai's house to tutor him, he was playing at the neighbor's house. When his mother went to call him, I took advantage of the opportunity to check on
his homework. I opened his desk and, behind a thick stack of books, discovered many images of naked women on optical discs. Turns out,
this kid wasn't a good person after all. Just as I was about to take further action, he returned. I pretended not to know anything and continued tutoring him, mentally plotting how
to get rid of him, but I never had a chance. Then his mother came in and said, "Teacher, can you fix computers?" Before I could react, Wang Kai interrupted, "Mom,
it's okay , I can fix it. Don't bother the teacher," looking reluctant. A thought flashed through my mind—there must be something sinister on the computer. I raised my voice and said, "Sure,
leave it to me. Even if there's no problem, you should still optimize it periodically." As I left with the computer case, I faced a helpless Wang Kai and a smiling Wang Kai's
mother. It was truly dramatic.
As soon as I got home, I eagerly connected my computer, only to find the hard drive undetectable. I ran a bad sector check, and sure enough, that was the cause. To avoid
data loss, I only masked the bad sectors on the system drive and reinstalled the system, ensuring most of the data on the other drives would be preserved. After a normal boot, I found
the strange 80GB hard drive almost full, except for the 10GB system drive. The D drive contained normal movies, while the E and F drives were empty. Haha,
this guy 's trying to pull a fast one! I then enabled the hidden folder option, and lo and behold, it was all Japanese adult films, even categorized! I think he could be
a file manager now. This didn't really surprise me enough, as my computer is full of the same stuff. The odd thing was that one 10GB file was encrypted
. I decided to try reinstalling the encryption software, and perhaps by chance, it worked! The password changed back to the initial password. I think
it was because of the system reinstall.
Upon opening it, I was immediately stunned. "Incest," "Mother and Son," "Mature Woman"... a string of words appeared before my eyes. It turned out this
was a collection of so-called "adult films." I'd downloaded them before, but they were all fake, just using names. These seemed to have actual plots. I couldn't help but
admire his internet skills; it couldn't have been done in a day or two, meaning this guy had been having this fetish for a while. I
felt my relationship with my mother was different. Although it violated ethics, I was simply satisfying my desires from a purely female perspective. In other words
, I could have used another woman; I had no dependence on my mother. When I clicked on the last untitled film,
it A middle-aged woman entered. She had a short ponytail and a tight sweater that covered her two round breasts—I must say,
much better shaped than my mother's. Due to the camera angle, it wasn't until she casually looked up that I realized it was Wang Kai's mother. Good heavens, that kid was using a camera
to watch his mom shower. Sure enough, Wang's mother started taking off her top, revealing her alluring cleavage. As she unhooked her bra, her breasts appeared even more voluptuous
. Soon after, she pulled down her remaining tight-fitting lace panties, revealing her thick pubic hair, which became less visible as she stepped into the shower.
At that moment, I thought Wang Kai had really fallen for his mother. With this film, I was going to make good use of it.
After watching so many exciting films, I imagined my real mother giving me oral sex. I immediately called my mother over, pulled down my pants, and dragged out my drooping penis.
My mother obediently removed all her clothes and began to give me oral sex, slowly licking from my testicles to my urethra. My mother's warm tongue awakened my penis, filling it with fighting spirit.
I leaned against the bed, half-lying down, while my mother climbed onto the bed, her head moving in and out of my crotch. Looking at my mother's raised buttocks in the mirror opposite, her dark
labia stretched out, her oily anus half-open, I touched my mother's breasts, playing with her nipples with my fingers, wondering how I
could to lessen my sins. Ever since the first time I bathed her and touched her, even inserting my middle finger into my mother's wet genitals, I had never dared to touch that forbidden area again.
I only dared to carefully examine it, savoring the unique scent of my mother with my nose. My mother quickened her pace. Our countless oral sex experiences had made us
very coordinated. I gently patted her large buttocks, and she immediately understood. She began to suckle like she was drinking milk. My body started to convulse
, and the pleasure of orgasm, along with thick semen, shot into her mouth. She swallowed, afraid of wasting a single drop—something I had never intended to do. But ever since
that one time I ejaculated prematurely, she had always enjoyed the taste of my semen. I thought to myself, her oral sex was like a circus bear receiving
an apple .
Perhaps I had fallen, perhaps I had lost my familial bond, but seeing my mother brought me comfort. I hadn't forced her, never… Now that I
knew Wang Kai's secret, how could I do something beneficial for myself? On the day of tutoring, I took the prepared computer case to Wang Kai's house. His mother
warmly thanked me, looking admiring. She was wearing fashionable white elastic leggings and a casual white shirt, but
her black bra was still faintly visible. When she poured me tea, she had no idea that her son was spying on her, and unfortunately, this college freshman had seen everything.
I admit I have a bit of a slacker streak, otherwise I wouldn't have bought so much sexy lingerie for my mom to use for oral sex. So at this moment, under her tight pants, the mature woman's buttocks
were clearly visible, showing that Wang's mother was a woman who was extremely horny to the core. No wonder her own son had such fantasies about her.
Wang Kai nervously came out of the room, saw me smiling, and his suspicions were dispelled. I said, "I just formatted the disk, did a little bit, I didn't have time to do it properly,"
to put his mind at ease. Wang's mother then stuffed a few hundred yuan into my hand, which I of course refused to accept. As it was passed back and forth, our hands accidentally touched,
and I felt her soft palms. Women from wealthy families have servants to take care of their household chores, and they take very good care of themselves; their hands were indeed better than my mother's. I
went along with it and used a little force, but Wang's mother's movement was too big, and her breasts bumped into my hands, sending a tingling sensation through me. She naturally didn't notice
this detail, so I accepted the money. Thinking about it, getting oil and money at the same time was great. Wang Kai, seeing us like this, looked embarrassed and went back to his room
alone .
Before leaving, Wang Kai told me he hoped to have two extra lessons a week, preferably at my place. I said sure, but my house is a complete mess. On Tuesday evening,
I asked my teacher for leave and went home to tutor Wang Kai. I also went home to settle my mother down. I helped her to bed, gave her her sleeping pills early, and told her
not to disturb us.
Incidentally, my mother is now fully awake, but she has intellectual disabilities and her sleep schedule is irregular, so the doctor is using
sleeping pills to stabilize her condition. When Wang Kai came, I briefly explained my mother's condition, but I didn't tell him about her intellectual disabilities, out of a sense of family shame.
That day, Wang Kai finished class early and came to find me to go home together. Because I still had to finish my school experiments, I gave him the key and told him to wait at my house. I added
that my mother wasn't in good mental health, and it was only because of her long-standing trust that I felt comfortable doing this.
After I finished my schoolwork, I realized it had been over an hour. When I got home, I gave Wang Kai the key and had to knock on the door, but it took him quite a while
to open it. He said he was in the bathroom, and I didn't suspect anything. When I went into the inner room and saw my mother sleeping quietly in bed, my worries disappeared. When I tutored Wang Kai, he
was always distracted and kept glancing at my mother in bed. After the tutoring session, I noticed that he walked unnaturally, hunched over, as if he couldn't straighten up. Looking at
his lower body, I saw that his crotch was bulging, looking like it was about to burst. Had he done something to my mother...? After seeing Wang Kai off, I rushed back to the room, lifted
my mother's blanket, and found that her clothes were obviously disheveled. Her red lace bra was misaligned, and her panties were half pulled down, with a large wet patch on the crotch corresponding to her private parts.
I pulled down my mother's panties, spread her legs, and smelled her saliva. A surge of jealousy welled up inside me. Just then, my mother woke up.
Seeing my head near her genitals, she pressed my head down with both hands, forcing my mouth into her thick pubic hair. Clearly, my mother had enjoyed Wang Kai licking her vulva
earlier . My penis instantly became erect. For some reason, I quickly stripped off my clothes, pinned my mother
beneath me, turned her over so she was face down, and pressed my penis against her buttocks. I reached for her breasts, kneading her large breasts. My mother
cooperated, her innocent face filled with satisfaction. Just as I hesitated, wondering if thrusting into her buttocks wasn't satisfying enough, my mother wiggled her hips, using her smooth buttocks
cleft to guide my penis, which then pressed against her anus. My mother seemed to cry out in pain, but the cry didn't stop me. I
thrust even harder into her rear, her smooth, bare back rubbing against my chest, her swaying breasts turning red from my grasping. Finally, with my
efforts, my 15-centimeter penis was completely inside. I reached my climax and ejaculated recklessly, shooting into my mother's anus. Exhausted, I collapsed
onto my mother's back. My mother didn't struggle at all, remaining motionless. At that moment, we seemed to be in perfect harmony.
The next morning, I woke up to find my mother still lying naked beside me, the morning light streaming through the slightly open curtains onto her body. Her full, smooth lines
were so beautiful. But the thought of what that kid Wang Kai might have done to my mother was truly unbearable. How dare he desecrate my sacred mother, how dare he
touch her full, soft breasts, lick her vulva. Imagining him between my mother's legs, I felt another wave of nausea.
Back at school, I started planning how to handle the situation. Right, I needed to gather evidence first, so that I could advance or retreat in my favor. As usual, on
the day of tutoring, Wang Kai arrived at my school very early. I thought, "You've taken this once for granted, haven't you?" Seeing his excited yet nervous expression, I suppressed
my emotions , tossed him the keys, and said, "Go to my place first, I'll be back in a bit." He took the keys, turned around, and strode away, looking like he couldn't wait.
I actually had nothing to do today; I just wanted to confirm my suspicions. I waited anxiously for two hours, thinking that even if something was wrong, it should be over by now.
When I got home, Wang Kai opened the door.
Everything seemed normal. I helped him grade his homework, and he left nonchalantly.
I went to my mother's bedside. She wasn't asleep yet, looking very tired. I wanted to lift the covers to check on her, but she pulled them back and shook her head.
What was going on…? I quickly went back to the computer. I had prepared before leaving; I aimed the projector at my mother and set the timer. Now I'd see
what Wang Kai had done. I found the time Wang Kai arrived at my house. I saw Wang Kai, who came in and sat down. Why was he acting so suspiciously?
He seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly, he got up, went to the window, drew the curtains, and went straight to my mother's bedside, pulling down his pants. My mother, seeing
this, reflexively took his shiny little penis in her mouth and started licking it. Damn, so my mother doesn't recognize people when she's giving oral sex! I never imagined that the mother I had trained and disciplined
would be serving a high school student. At first, Wang Kai was focused on licking my
mother all over my mother's body, frantically kneading her breasts through her undershirt, causing her to moan. He grabbed her head and pressed it hard against his
crotch, trying to penetrate her deeper. My mother choked and desperately pushed him away. At this point, he didn't care about anything else, removing my mother's clothes one by
one, pressing his entire body against hers. Because Wang Kai was short and young, the contrast between them was striking—a
difference of over 20 years. He forcefully spread my mother's legs, probing deeply inside with his middle finger, as if searching for something. Soon, he rubbed his penis
against my mother's vulva, and finally, it went in. Good heavens, that was my forbidden zone! This guy had entered before me! I watched as he repeatedly
thrust his hips back and forth, pounding his penis into my mother. White, lustful fluid flowed from her, and he didn't spare her large, white breasts either, squeezing
and rotating them. He also pinched her nipples hard from time to time, finally ejaculating into her vagina with a powerful thrust… I shut down the computer, thinking
how lucky my mother had been sterilized long ago, otherwise things would have been much harder to handle.
At that moment, I was in a state of utter confusion. Although my suspicions had been confirmed, I had completely given in to my mother's body. No wonder my mother was afraid of me; she couldn't bear
to go through that again. I imagine her genitals are bright red right now… My poor mother. (The
End )

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