Mother and son are obsessed with love play

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"Yes! Wenzhi, do you know how I raised you? When you were born, I was bleeding so much I was
practically to die, but I still told the doctor, 'It doesn't matter what happens to me, but please save the baby in my belly!' And so, I fell into a coma
. When I woke up, you were already sleeping soundly beside me." Wenzhi is my life.
These words were spoken when Wenzhi was facing the crucial decision of whether or not to enter middle school. When
Wenzhi first heard the story of his birth, his eyes widened in surprise.
Not only that, my husband, Wenzao, was a natural womanizer; no matter the time, there was always a woman by his side. This time was no exception. A
phone call from a woman summoned him out—"Wenzao, come quick!"
Receiving such a call, the only feeling left in my body was regret. My husband is a hot-tempered man; he always says—"What can a woman understand or tolerate in a man's world
? How can I work without one or two women around?" Milk is such a nuisance, and it makes me feel extremely
restricted. "Milk, just be quiet, just do what I say,"
he always says, choking me with those words. Several times I've taken Wenzhi to contemplate suicide, teetering on the brink of death. Wenzhi, completely oblivious,
licks the lollipop I bought him.
Death? What exactly is that? For a five-year-old like Wenzhi, is it even something he vaguely understands? I've never
mentioned such things to him, so how could he—is he really just a child? If so, how could he see through his mother's thoughts?
Look at his innocent face; he's definitely not someone who should die. So I've thought about dying myself, but
how could I bear to leave Wenzhi alone?
Whenever I'm determined to die, Wenzhi's thoughts constantly revolve around me.
Wenzhi is my precious child, Wenzhi is my life.
And now, this same Wenzhi is a university student. His physique was truly amazing. Walking alongside him, I realized he was already taller than his father,
which sometimes gave me a strange feeling. When we walked in bustling areas, the passersby seemed to mistake us for a wealthy woman
strolling with a young man!
When I told Wenzhi about this,
he said, "Then let's act it out like that, it'll be so much fun!" He was overjoyed, such a naive boy.
When we traveled to Kyoto together, the hotel waiter mistook Wenzhi for my young husband.
Wenzhi even went along with it, acting like a chivalrous protector, sometimes straightening my clothes, sometimes putting his arm around my shoulder, deliberately making intimate gestures in front of others
, and then laughing smugly to himself.
At this time, Wenzhi would often receive phone calls from women. And I would feel deeply that my Wenzhi was being taken away, and I would feel anxious and uneasy...
When Wenzhi wasn't around, sometimes I would just pick up the phone to listen to the other person's voice, and then hang up without answering. In severe cases, I would ask, "
What ? Please stop bothering my Wenzhi." After Wenzhi found out about this, he said, "Mom, you're going too far! My female colleagues at work said they won't call
our house anymore. They just need to talk to me!" He was very dissatisfied.
"I just feel like some girl is trying to steal my Wenzhi away!" That girl was just a girl in his club.
He also mentioned that she had borrowed Wenzhi's notes and wanted to return them to him, but this made me feel intensely jealous.
(Wenzhi is my son, and I won't give him to anyone. If I want Wenzhi to never leave me, what should I do?) This
feeling grew stronger and stronger.
And my husband, as always, often used business trips as an excuse not to come home. If he returns, it's usually before noon, giving my thoughts more
time to drift towards Wenzhi. After my husband, Wenzhi is about to be taken away again; I feel like I'm becoming neurotic.
No matter how old Wenzhi gets, in my eyes as his mother, he'll always be the same child he was eighteen years ago.
"Mom, I'm going on a trip tomorrow!" When he said that, I already knew who he was going with.
Their destination was Shinshu; they'd spend the night in a town with a lake, then hike back via Wufeng. Judging from Wenzhi's unstable demeanor, this must be
the first time he'd ever traveled with a woman!
When he returns from his trip, he won't be my Wenzhi anymore; I'm incredibly anxious.
He said he had to get up very early tomorrow, so he went to bed early. I cleaned myself and went to Wenzhi's room. I put on the
overly ornate pajamas I wore on our honeymoon and applied perfume I hadn't worn in a long time. I know young men are always powerless against the allure of perfume.
When I opened the door, the lights were off, and soft music played in the quiet, indicating that the person was still awake.
"Wenzhi, are you asleep?" "No, what's up, Mom?" Standing in the doorway, the hallway light made my clothes
slightly transparent, and I realized that my body was clearly visible.
"Hmm, Wenzhi, is this your first time going on a trip with a girl? You've never been with a woman before, have you?" For the serious Wenzhi, he would report even
the slightest thing to his mother. It was easy to guess how Wenzhi would react once he knew about a woman's body
.
He seemed to have never experienced this kind of feeling before, nor had he ever felt the pleasure he derives from having an affair. Therefore, the true purpose of this trip
was easy to understand: to experience the pleasure of sleeping in the same bed with a woman.
"Sleeping in the same bed with a woman for the first time is very important for both women and men. The impression made at that time will remain in
the hearts of both people for a lifetime. If you do it too clumsily, it will be a lifelong shame for a man. Mom wants her son to grow up properly and be able to
make things go smoothly with the woman he is dating for the first time, so I have to teach you. I think this is also one of my responsibilities. Mom, I hope Wenzhi won't be too shy. After all,
Wenzhi 's shame is also Mom's shame, right? Let Mom teach you!" I thought he would refuse.
But Wenzhi didn't say anything. He was still lying on the bed, just staring at my robe with his eyes wide open.
I quickly slid down to Wenzhi's side. Underneath the robe, of course, I wasn't wearing anything. As I crawled into the blankets, the robe was pulled up, and my bare
legs touched Wenzhi.
At that moment, I was more like a woman flirting with a man than a mother. I don't know when, but Wenzhi's legs had grown into legs.
The soft, fluffy texture felt incredibly comfortable. And Wenzhi, without realizing it, tightly
wrapped his arms around my thirty-nine-year-old mother's smooth, slender legs.
Wenzhi didn't say a word, but he shifted his body to give me some space—perhaps that was his answer!
I gently touched between his legs, and his thing immediately hardened and rose. I think it's because he's really young!
I'll never forget the feeling when I reached down and pulled down his pants, grasping his manhood. This was my "son," completely innocent, completely unaware of filth.
Is this one of a mother's rights? Wenzhi obediently helped me take off my pants. He first raised his buttocks, and when the pants were on his legs
, he bent his knees to make them come off easily.
"Let me kiss you," I said, slipping under the sheets and taking his manhood into my mouth. The man's scent wafted over, his enormous
member filling my mouth. I rubbed his penis with my hand, and it moved even faster in my mouth.
"Mommy..." Wenzhi cried out repeatedly.
Wenzhi's head thrashed about, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, then he pressed my head down, trying to stop me, because if it continued, the game would
end .
When my mouth left his member, my upper body quickly overlapped with Wenzhi's chest.
"Touch my breasts... this hand touches Mommy here." I guided Wenzhi's hand to my nipples and genitals, then I caressed his chest
and shoulders.
Wenzhi's hands quickly became passionately agitated, and I couldn't help but let out excited sounds.
"Ah! So good... Wenzhi, you're really good! Yes! Yes! That's it, a little further in and it's the clitoris. Ah! So good!" He carefully touched the depths of the clitoris with one finger
, whether he understood or not, his fingertip focused its strength directly towards the clitoris.
However, he remained silent.
My legs, like wide-open gates, constantly tempted Wenzhi. I reached out and grasped his enormous, swollen member, guiding Wenzhi into my vagina.
First, I rubbed Wenzhi's smooth glans back and forth several times outside my vulva.
"Doing this will make Wenzhi's penis more lubricated. Without lubrication first, both men and women will find it painful to enter! Gently
touch your labia with your penis; both of you will feel very comfortable. You need to scratch this area properly, and then the woman's vaginal fluid will come out. When the glans is also covered with vaginal fluid,
it will become very wet, making it easy to enter." Wenzhi rested his elbows on my armpits, and I glanced at him unintentionally, noticing that his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he
could no longer hold back.
"Mom, I'm already..." "Is it over? Not yet. If you come out like this, women will look down on you. Hurry up, go in properly
. You can only release it when it's inside!" I thought to myself, this is the perfect time, and then I lured Wenzhi's penis to the entrance.
"It's here! Hmm, touch it with your hand, isn't it soft? Put your fingertips in and see... Ah... That's great..." As his fingertips caressed
the entrance of my vagina, I couldn't help but moan, and at the same time, an electric current surged through every part of my body. Although
I feel like I'm floating on air when any part of my body is touched, this is, after all, the most sensitive part of my body!
"Do you understand? Then... come in quickly! See, it's in! Yes! Yes! Now just keep pushing it in.
If it's hard to get in, try using your waist strength. It's too tense, it's not all the way in yet. Come on, don't rush, slowly, ah... ah... I can't take it..."
I'm someone who gets excited very easily, and I was already a little out of breath while speaking. Even Wenzhi's slight swaying was almost unbearable for me. But
I was still very aware that the cramped room was hindering Wenzhi's movements.
His thing was thrusting hard into my uterus.
"Mom, it feels so good..." "That's great. Okay, now pull it out and see, but not all of it, just half." "Is
that so " "Yes, yes, and then go in again and see... Ah... um... Great, that's it. Now pull it out again and see, yes... yes... Ah! Wenzhi,
that's great. Wenzhi, you're mine, you're Mom's, I don't want to give you to anyone... Ah... that's great..." Wenzhi's waist was moving more and more flexibly. He
lifted up and thrust in again, then lifted up again and thrust in again, repeating this over and over, while my waist moved in sync with him... If this continued,
Wenzhi would definitely not be able to take it and ejaculate all his semen into my body. Thinking of this, the word "pregnancy" immediately flashed into my mind.
"Mom...I...I..." He trembled all over, his beautiful body truly captivating, and then he pressed his entire weight onto my body.
In that instant, I arched my back, simultaneously pushing Wenzhi's waist upwards. As this extreme stimulation abruptly stopped... "Oh..." Along with this
cry
of pain, semen splattered onto my stomach with a "plop." Wenzhi was still swollen and throbbing, that guy... his erection was still throbbing, and I could feel the
excitement and panting after forcefully spitting something out.
"I'm sorry, Wenzhi, Mom thinks you did a great job today. Actually, I don't care if you ejaculate inside me and get pregnant with Wenzhi's child. Just treat him
as Wenzhi's younger brother or sister, and no one will suspect anything. But you absolutely must not ejaculate inside your girlfriend! So I want you to treat what you did today as practice
for when you have sex with other girls in the future. Okay! Understand? Pulling out at this moment won't affect the atmosphere or feeling at all, it's still very comfortable,
right?" She gently stroked the exhausted Wenzhi's back.
"The moment you pull out, you immediately ejaculate onto Mom's belly, and then your baby is pressed tightly against our bodies. That's
it ! Whether you ejaculate inside or outside, you feel the same intimacy between skin to skin, it's just as comfortable, do you understand?" "I understand,
Mom, this is my first time! I've been worried about what to do when we get to our travel destination! Thank you, Grandma, Mom." "By the way, Wenzhi, you
've never used a condom before, have you? Your dad and I used them before. Mom prepared some condoms especially for you, and I'll teach you how to use them!" "Huh?
Mom, Grandma is such a good mom. I was also worried about how to use them, thank you, Grandma!" Wenzhi's emotions seemed much more stable, and he was no longer so
worried. I felt that this was enough.
I didn't know what kind of trip Wenzhi and that girl would have, or if they would be very compatible, but I was happy that I had given Wenzhi to me before her.
At this moment, Wenzhi stared intently at the condom.
So I carefully taught him how to use a condom.
That night, after Wenzhi returned home from his trip, he seemed inexplicably listless. Was it from the trip? Or the intense
lovemaking...? He only said, "I'm back?" before going back to his room on the second floor.
I was very worried. After all, you can usually tell what's on a son's mind just by looking at his expression. Besides,
I risked my life to give birth to Wenzhi and decided to heed the doctor's advice not to get pregnant again, dedicating myself entirely to Wenzhi.
So, I followed him and went into his room. Wenzhi was lying stiffly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, as if deep in thought.
"What's wrong? You don't seem happy," I asked him.
Wenzhi continued staring at the ceiling.
"Hmm!" he replied, nodding slightly.
"Why? Is it not okay? Did you share a room? Were you rejected?" Faced with these barrages of questions, Wenzhi simply nodded in
agreement to each one.
A child is a mother's extension; if the child is hurt, the mother is hurt too. What happened to them during the trip? I immediately began
to imagine, but at that moment, my jealousy flared up again.
After all, I hadn't considered that Wenzhi would return disappointed. But seeing his utterly despairing expression made my feelings
incredibly complex.
Yet, somehow, I also felt a sense of relief.
What exactly happened? How was he rejected? I really wanted to know.
"So! What's wrong with her?" "She said it doesn't necessarily have to be sex... Besides... she already has someone she likes." "Someone she likes? Then
why did she go on a trip with you alone?" "She has someone she likes, but they're not close yet. It's all one-sided on her part. But after all, she
has someone she loves. Sex is something she can't do unless it's with the person she's most passionate with." "My God, what kind of girl is she! Talking about irrelevant
things. And you, Wenzhi, do you like this girl?"
"Yes! I used to." "Used to?" "Until yesterday... Now... I hate it... I... I..." Wenzhi suddenly burst into tears. I hugged Wenzhi's head
tightly , gently rocking my body like I was holding a child, and gently stroking his hair.
"Silly boy, how can a man cry over something so small? Cheer up!" Although I said that, Wenzhi still cried loudly and hugged me
tightly .
What was supposed to be a delightful trip ended in utter disappointment. For Wenzhi, the only place he could truly relax and let loose
was here ! His crying was no different from a primary school student coming home and wailing to his mother after being teased by a mischievous classmate.
"Alright, alright! Are you really that sad? Okay, really, stop crying. Mom's right here with you! Wenzhi, you still have Mom, don't you?"
An indescribable sense of victory filled me. If I looked at my reflection in the mirror right now, would I burst out laughing too?
The attempt to possess her during the trip, to take her body and fill her with everything, had failed miserably. Wenzhi was
filled grievances, but had nowhere to vent them, so he seemed eager to pour everything out to me.
My son returned unharmed.
Because I had been so worried that my son might have been abducted by that woman and become hers, I felt a surge of joy now.
"Okay, Mom's here with you. Just pretend Mom's leaving now, but you know Mom will always be on Wenzhi's side. You can do
whatever ." Then, just like the night before Wenzhi left for his trip, I lay down on his arm.
Wenzhi slowly moved closer to my chest, and like every time I lay next to him before, he pulled my left hand under his head, then unhooked my bra
, exposing my breasts completely. He then carefully cupped my breasts with both hands and suckled my nipples.
When Wenzhi was a baby, he always chased after my breasts, sucking on my nipples, then rubbing them and pressing them with his fingertips. His tender little hands
were always exploring my breasts.
But this time, it felt different. It was a very comfortable and pleasurable feeling that quickly spread to every nerve in my body. While Wenzhi was suckling my nipples, I
unbuttoned the front of his pants and slowly pulled them down from his buttocks. As Wenzhi loosened my skirt,
my breast was still in his mouth.
When one of his legs was exposed, I immediately felt the dense pubic hair on his leg.
(He's no longer a child.) This real feeling made me think this involuntarily.
He quickly used the leg that had first extended from his trouser leg to insert between my thighs. When he pushed upwards with his leg, the loosened skirt slumped down onto my
stomach .
Then, his hand, which had been groping my breasts, quickly moved lightly to my private parts. He carefully and slowly touched down from my panties.
"Hmm! That's right, do whatever you want. Mom was wondering what Wenzhi should do! You did very well. If Wenzhi belongs to Mom
, then Mom belongs to Wenzhi too." His fingertips slipped inside the edge of my panties and began to probe into the cleft of my private parts.
Before, this place was already a sea of honey, and the love juice was so abundant that it soaked the fabric. His hand moved back and forth here, and excited moans escaped
his lips.
"Wenzhi, you're getting good at this! That's it, you have to be fully flirtatious! My pussy is right here!
You have to linger here, scratching every different spot!" I wanted to tell Wenzhi, to let him understand what a woman's pleasure really is!
When he inserted his finger into my pussy, my lust immediately ignited, lust slowly surrounding and attacking me from afar, finally
settling at the base of his penis.
"Wenzhi, you make Mommy so young." My fingers slipped inside the opening of his underwear, and Wenzhi's penis was now unexpectedly swollen
, and pulling it out of the opening was no easy task.
If I wanted to get it out from the glans, I had to make it spin first, which was really too much of a stretch.
"It hurts! Mommy!" Wenzhi cried out.
"Oh! It hurts, then come from above." I pulled down his belt, and at the same time, his swollen penis sprang out on its own.
"It's gotten so big!" Even if you put your index and middle fingers together, they wouldn't be as thick as it. I can imagine how
strong and energetic this man must be.
I slowly stroked his penis up and down, occasionally gently grasping the head of his penis, and then lightly tracing and playing with the V-shaped area inside.
"Mommy! Mommy..." His moaning voice rang in my ear.
"What's wrong, Wenzhi..." "Oh... I don't want to have a girlfriend anymore. It's better to stay with Mom. Mom will do anything for me. I
'm content with having Mom." "Yes, Wenzhi, until you graduate from university and start working, Mom will be by your side and will do anything for you.
But , Wenzhi
, please don't look so sad anymore! As long as Wenzhi becomes a good man, beautiful women will naturally come to you. You can choose whichever you want, the prettiest, the gentlest, or even the smartest to be your bride. Wouldn't that be wonderful?" "What will Mom do then
?" "Mom will bless you!" "Won't Mom become very lonely?" "No, how could I! You should have a son soon so
Mom hold him. How could Mom be lonely?" "Okay! Mom, I still want to make love with you like we do now." "Huh?" She wanted to immediately
deny his idea, but she held back. After all, I had never considered those times. Perhaps, this family welcomed Wenzhi's bride, and she
slept in the same bed with Wenzhi. I heard him rolling around in bed, laughing, and imagined their reactions as they undressed each other. Suddenly,
these my heart skip a beat, but I immediately told myself,
(Don't overthink it, we'll deal with it later! Now is the most important thing.) Now, my husband has become insignificant to me.
No matter how late he comes home, or where he hides another woman, I have no right to fuss over it anymore.
While Wenzhi became my everything, I also gained another husband. Because of this, Wenzhi completely belongs to me, body and soul. Sometimes, I really feel sorry for my husband
about this!
One night, unusually, my husband came home very early. He treated Wenzhi as a drinking buddy, and the two of them drank together.
"Hey, you should have one or two girlfriends by now! Bring them back for me to see one of these days, how about it? A man like you! If you don't even have this much energy
, you can't survive in this world." He was already drunk and started rambling incoherently to Wenzhi.
"Hey, go and give it a try! Those young women, I don't know what they're thinking, but just chatting with them is quite interesting. It's
much more interesting than watching TV or listening to tapes at home." "No way, Mom is the best. She knows everything about me.
I feel especially safe with Mom. Dad, don't you think so?" I felt my husband was spying on me, so I was a little nervous. Then he said with a grim face, "
Mom is nice, but that's a different matter from what I'm talking about. First, can Mom completely play the role of a woman in front of you? At most, she can only cook for you, heat
the bath water, and wash your clothes, right? Mom is a woman, that's true, but if you compare Mom to a girlfriend, that won't do, right, Mom!"
"Alright! Wenzhi isn't saying anything anymore, so you don't need to ask him these questions. Besides, whether it's a lover or a girlfriend, we can talk about it after he enters the workforce. There's plenty of
time!" The topic seemed to be getting a little strange, and I tried to change the subject. Because Wenzhi was already a bit drunk, I was worried he might say
something .
"Hey, Grandma, you won't get angry over something so small! Young man, how can you not have somewhere to vent your passion? Hey! Wenzhi, go
look ! There are young men like you everywhere! Go see, people going to hotels, patronizing prostitutes... is that all the energy you need to vent?" "Alright, you
've said enough! You're clearly talking to your son! Wenzhi wouldn't do such a thing. And please don't make baseless accusations against him, after all
, you're rarely home, you know nothing about Wenzhi's affairs." He still took these things seriously. Wenzhi took this opportunity to slip away.
Just then, a professional boxing match started, and since Wenzhi was very interested in it, she turned her back to her husband and started watching TV.
After all, he was just Wenzhi's father, and besides, he wasn't interested in alcohol, so naturally he spoke less.
Was her husband going to teach his twisted logic to their son? Thankfully, I was somewhat relieved by Wenzhi's rejection.
The next day, after my husband went to work, Wenzhi was still asleep. I went upstairs to Wenzhi's room; he was still asleep.
I gently woke him and asked him what he thought of his father's words from the previous day.
"That old man, he went too far with his own fun,
and
now he wants me to share his guilt? If I really brought a woman home, he'd have even more reason to say, 'Men are supposed to be like this.' I love Mom; I feel so relaxed with her," Wenzhi replied. But how long will our relationship last? If because of me, he becomes unwilling to interact with other women, I'm very worried... After all,
as my husband said, a man must be energetic. Being rejected again and again shouldn't be discouraging; instead, one should have the energy to keep challenging oneself. If
Wenzhi only touches my breasts and kisses only my skin, and that's how youth ends... (No... this kind of life must end as soon as possible.)
Thinking this, I left Wenzhi's room. Now, I think to myself that I'm really not a good mother, but I can't imagine
how I would live without Wenzhi .
(What should I do?) I keep asking myself this question...
[The End]

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