My Mother is a Prostitute (1-2) Author: zbw627741426

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My Mother is a Prostitute

Author: zbw627741426
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First Published: Sex Bar

(Part 1)

Hey, my name is Pengcheng. I'm 22 years old and have a 45-year-old mother. I'm 1.75 meters tall and she's 1.65 meters tall.
She has an attractiveness that doesn't match her age. She looks only 30. To be honest, I
'm a little my mother. My father died in a car accident when I was ten. Since then, I've felt
very sad for my mother. Even after more than ten years, my mother and I still think about him from time to time. But we
try to continue living and be happy. We both live in apartment buildings. But not in the same building. One Saturday
night, I didn't find any dates, and my few friends were all busy. So I had another night to
myself .

"Damn, there's nothing on TV. What's the point of having
so ?" I muttered to myself.

Of course, no one answered me. So I took out my laptop. I have free Wi
-Fi , so I can go online whenever I want. I waited for it to start up. It seemed like it would never start
, but it actually took about ten minutes to plan. After it started, I opened my browser. I checked QQ. I rarely received
messages. So I was a little disappointed, lonely and disappointed. So I wanted to masturbate. Sometimes I just masturbate by fantasizing,
but my laptop was already open. So I went to the Spring Blossoms Sex Bar. (Hehe)

"Much better now," I said.

I'm very interested in lesbians. I'm not sure why, but it usually arouses my libido more. I
found some lesbian movies of different themes, from women holding adult toys to ten people having sex with one. After browsing
some, I found a movie that I really liked. I prefer breasts like my mother's D-cup.

In the movie, even if the woman looked 20, I would still like to see her with a storyline. I don't
know why either, maybe it's like women always need to spend a few days with other women now and then.

"Oh, okay, bitch, get me all naked. You know what I want," I muttered to myself.

Then the two women actually started taking off each other's clothes. They both stood up and pressed their breasts together. I put
the laptop on the coffee table, pulled down my pants, and took out my penis.

"Oh, start getting the juices out."

I began to gently squeeze my penis. I've masturbated thousands of times. Given
the reality of not having a girlfriend, I've been doing it more and more frequently. I always end up drenched in sweat from masturbation. I don't have air conditioning, even though
it's August now. I only have two fans in the living room and the bedroom. I masturbate so much that I've lost that
feeling. I don't feel that special feeling anymore, but I still can't control myself from masturbating. I need to relax.

"Okay, bitch, you know how to subdue me."

A woman is licking one of them, licking her vulva. I see four breasts swaying. I clearly have
a breast fetish. I frantically rubbed my penis for a few minutes, so fast that my hands started to get tired.

"Damn it," I said.

Soon, I ejaculated everywhere. But I didn't ejaculate on the laptop, or I
would . My breathing is a little heavy, the movie is still going on, my penis is still outside, and my mother opened the door and came in.

When she saw my still-erect penis, "Oh, I'm sorry, Pengcheng. I know I should knock.
I unlocked it... I'm sorry. I'll be outside for a few minutes." My mother, Jingshu, stepped outside.

Of course, I was embarrassed. Even though she had caught me masturbating at least a dozen times. I cleaned up, put my penis
back, and turned off the movie. Then I opened the door.

"I'm sorry, son. You probably still think I should take etiquette lessons," my mother said.

"It's nothing, Mom. We're all still alive. Just remember to knock next time.

That's all I ask. Otherwise, I think I'd take the key back," I replied.

"No problem, again, I'm sorry. Can I sit down?" my mother asked.

"Of course, Mom. I'm sure I've cleaned up. Uh, it's a little creepy to say this to my
mom , and I've already turned off the porn," I said.

Then we both sat down, still a little embarrassed. It's never comfortable to catch a family member masturbating.

"Hmm, what are you thinking about, Mom?" I asked.

"Hmm... I really don't want to discuss your masturbation habit with you. But since we've already brought it up today
. Hmm... still no girlfriend?" Mom asked.

"None. But it's good for me to have some time for myself. I've had six
girlfriends . Three of them were serious. But damn it. After a while, I couldn't help getting bored. Hmm,
what about you? Sometimes I hear some noises from your room when I go to check on you. So,
what ?" I asked.

Then I started to blush a little. Was it because she was over 40 and still looking for sex? Like I said
, she looked like she was 30.

"Well, nothing serious. I mean, not serious. Just casual flings," Mom replied.

"Are you embarrassed? A beautiful woman in her forties still having sex every now and then.

I know you don't want to talk about this with your son. But we all know we need sex.
So why are you so embarrassed?" I asked.

"I don't know, I guess. You're right. This isn't
the topic . But you're right, everyone needs sex. It does make me hesitant. But if I get
into it, will I still think I'm beautiful?" Mom asked.

"Yes, I hope you find a man you'll get into," I replied.

"Hopefully. But when did you come to my place and catch me having sex?" Mom asked.

"A few weeks ago. I called you because it would be awkward. So I left. I wasn't sure if you
were dating. I saw a car in the garage, and you two were busy, so I said hello," I replied.

Mom said, "Okay, we were having sex. I'll let you know if anything happens in the future. I'll
promise knock next time. By the way, your size…"

“Mom, it’s already embarrassing enough that you caught me masturbating, I don’t need you to comment on it anymore. To be
honest, it’s a bit too much. So could you please stop commenting on its size?” I asked.

“Okay, son. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

“It’s okay, Mom.”

Then we did that in silence for a few minutes. But what I heard next was even more embarrassing.

“Well. I just wanted to say. I’ve bumped into it a few times over the years. I think I’ve noticed it’s gotten quite big.
I’m sorry, but I think Mom should be proud of it,” Mom said.

“Okay, thank you. But I think this is already in the top five of the ‘strangest things a mother says to her son’
list I said.

“Like I said before. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. But I think you inherited it from your father.

Okay, I’m going now, I was thinking of checking again. Maybe ten minutes ago or later would have been better. I
’ll call you tomorrow, or you can call me. Okay?” Mom asked.

“Okay,” I replied as we hugged gently.

I felt her D-cup against me. I was happy. It was an ugly feeling. But I still
liked it. As we hugged, I stole a glance at her breasts. Unfortunately, she noticed.

"Were you looking at my breasts, son?" Mom asked.

"No, you're my mother, isn't that weird?" I said.

"Okay, I know I have rather large breasts, and there's nothing to be ashamed of. You're a big
boy now. I understand. Don't feel uncomfortable about it. Okay, I'm going now, see you tomorrow," Mom said.

Then she left. It was incredibly embarrassing, of course. What mother would comment on her son's penis size or
have him peek at her breasts? But Mom didn't seem very uncomfortable when she left. So I looked up
a law book: Chinese criminology. But I kept thinking about my mother. It was her again that was driving me crazy. So
I watched some TV.

"Damn, my mom has beautiful nipples," I muttered to myself.

Honestly, it would have been embarrassing even if no one around said it. She's my mother, after all, not
just a woman with a D-cup. And we have a good relationship. We
became closer after Dad died. I think we were only thinking about each other back then. I was just a kid then, it's normal to only have my mother on my mind.

Others also thought we were pitiful people who depended on each other for survival. So no one comforted us or blamed
us.

So we often comforted each other. I usually watch TV for hours. But my mother's thoughts
still make me very depressed. I don't know why, I just can't get these thoughts out of my head. I
even think of my mother when I masturbate. But I can't. I don't think I'm that lewd. So I decided
to go for a walk. I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things. After browsing in the supermarket for ten minutes,

"Hey, what do you want to buy?" a salesperson asked.

"Just looking around," I said. Then I picked up an advertisement. I bought some frozen fish and stuff in the refrigerated section.

Then I saw an ex-girlfriend named Yu Ye.

"Peng Cheng? You?" Yu Ye asked from about fifteen feet away.

"Yes. Um. Yu Ye, it's been years since I've seen you. How are you now?" I asked as I walked towards her.

"Yes, it's been two years. Time flies. You hurt me back then. I mean, not physically. It's better
now Okay, what are you doing now?" Yu Ye asked.

“I work in a factory. But on Saturday nights I can’t find anyone to do anything. So
I thought I’d come and buy something.”

“Heh, you need to find her at the right time. So why did you meet me?” Yu Ye said.

“Okay, how are you doing these days? I heard it’s not good.”

“Yes, I broke up with my boyfriend a few months ago. We were together for fourteen months. I was very
serious . I even let him fuck me in the ass. But he didn’t think so. After the breakup, I rented a new place.

Since then, I feel like I’ve become a fish in the sea. Slippery, no one can catch me.” Yu Ye said
softly .

“Well, I have something to do now,” I joked.

But I think she seemed a little serious.

“Tch. Can I call you out sometime?” Yu Ye asked.

Unfortunately, I was still thinking about my mother. She was still in my head. I couldn’t get her out. Seeing that I didn’t answer, Yu Ye
was a little disappointed and wanted to leave.

“No, I was just kidding. You just lost a serious relationship. So you're feeling down right now.

Maybe we should at least talk for a bit more,” I said.

“Okay, you’re right. But I haven’t had sex in almost five months. Sorry, I should have
realized you were joking,” Yu Ye said.

“Don’t worry. You really haven’t had sex in five months?” I asked.

“Yes. It’s tough. If you were serious, I think I could have sex with you and then never see you again. I
don’t want to say I’m really horny right now, but I’m pretty much,” Yu Ye said.

Then I felt a little sad. I was shopping with my ex-girlfriend, and I jokingly told her I was going to hook up with her when
she told me she had just ended a serious relationship. Then we finished shopping in ten minutes.

“I’m glad to see you again,” I said.

“Yeah, it’s nice to have some fun with a nice guy once in a while. But,
isn’t being single killing you?”

“Sometimes I think it’s pretty tough. But I’m okay. Things don’t always go right. I’m sad to hear
that family hurt you,” I said.

"Like you said, setbacks happen all the time. Goodbye, Pengcheng."

"Goodbye,"

I said as I returned home. It was nice to reminisce about the warmth of the past. But I still couldn't forget my mother.

Now I think I need to masturbate again. I picked up my laptop and waited for it to slowly boot up. "Please,"
I muttered to myself. When your libido is high, a second feels like a minute. But it still took a solid ten minutes.
Then I opened "Spring Blossoms." I searched for ages for every good-looking video. Then I saw a preview image of a movie
with a young woman dressed as a maid. It was a BDSM film. My heart skipped
a beat ; she was my mother.

( 　　II )

********** ...　　　　　　　　My mom is the star of a lesbian porn movie? To be honest, my mind is blank right now. But at the same time, my lust is aroused. Both women are naked. I'm getting incredibly horny. I can't believe what I'm about to do. I want to masturbate to a porn movie starring my mom. I put my laptop on the coffee table and started frantically rubbing my penis. I have no idea my mom is making porn, or that it's lesbian. But at this moment, I don't care . My eyes are glued to the screen. Now I can see her anytime, and I feel like I'm in heaven. 　　"Fuck, Mom, lick that young woman. Make her scream," I mutter to myself. 　　Of course, it feels a little strange to say something like that. But my mom is really attractive. I can't control myself. 　　I feel like I'm having sex with my mom. I'm sweating so much that I have to take off my clothes. I frantically pump my penis up and down, trying to hold back my ejaculation, as if I'd die if I didn't come now. 　　"Oh, fuck. You're fucking horny. Suck her nipples hard," I say to the screen as my mom sucks the young woman 's nipples. 　　Then I breathe softly. I was about to ejaculate, and another woman was already sitting on my mother's head, looking like she was about to climax too. I couldn't hold back any longer. I couldn't believe I had just masturbated to a lesbian porn film with my mother in it. I couldn't remember how long I had been masturbating, but I have to admit I was glad my mother was making lesbian porn. 　　"Well, I'm not sure I can pretend nothing's wrong when I see my mother. This is too messy, how many people can say their mother makes porn?" I asked myself 　　. I couldn't answer myself; I had just ejaculated too much, and now I felt exhausted. I lay weakly on the bed. 　　But unfortunately, I couldn't sleep; I was still so shocked that I couldn't shake the image of my mother from my mind. Now my mind was filled with the image of my mother having sex in the movie, watching her having sex with and being having sex with that woman in the movie, and I felt a little sad. I lay there quietly, hour after hour. I masturbated a few more times, and each time I felt even sadder. 　　"Damn, maybe watching TV will help," I thought. 　　I turned on the TV; CCTV was showing "I Love My Family." Even with this kind of comedy, I was still thinking about my mother . Before this, I only thought my mother was attractive, but I never thought about having sex with her. Now, seeing my mother having sex with another woman, I strongly desire to have my mother. 　　I hold my penis, close my eyes, and imagine my mother giving me oral sex. "Mom, keep going, show your son how much you love him." This isn't real; I feel like I'm in a dream. My heart is pounding, my breathing is heavy, and I'm drenched in sweat. I imagine my penis deeply penetrating her vagina, thrusting in and out, and her soft moans. She enjoys having sex with her son so much. I can't hold back any longer I wake up, looking at the semen on my pants, and I feel so sad. 　　I wonder if I should tell my mother that I saw the porn she made and masturbated to it more than ten times. 　　Thinking about it, I fell asleep until noon the next day. Going to the kitchen to find something to eat, I was still trying to recall what happened last night when the phone rang. Of course, it was my mother calling. 　　"Mom," I said. 　　"Hey, any plans for today?" 　　I knew I'd be masturbating to her porn sometime today, but I didn't want to tell her. 　　"Nothing, but I guess things always happen on their own. Is something wrong?" 　　"Nothing, it's just a bit quiet in the house. Do you want to do something with your mom?" Mom asked. Yes 　　, I want to fuck you. 　　"Go ahead," I said. 　　"Nothing special. I'll come over to your place, how about we chat for a bit?" Mom asked. 　　I didn't know if I should refuse. I always felt that if something happened, something bad would follow. I didn't want to ruin our current relationship. 　　"Okay, Mom," 　　I said, unsure whether to tell Mom. Twenty minutes later, Mom arrived, this time remembering to knock. 　　"Hey," I greeted her, avoiding her eyes. 　　"Hey. I remember you said I was pretty, why don't you look at me?" Mom joked. 　　"Hmm. It's a little embarrassing, Mom. It's hard to say. But I thought I'd tell you anyway," I said, gesturing for Mom to sit on the sofa. 　　"If I can comment on the size of your penis, I think there's nothing we can't talk about," Mom joked again . 　　I took a deep breath. "Mom, I'm attracted to you, I want to have sex with you." 　　Her face showed confusion and shock. "I know we've talked about your masturbation and I caught you peeking at my breasts. But when did you start having these thoughts?" 　　I turned on the porn I'd watched last night. 　　"I found it last night. I was both confused and aroused by it. I masturbated to it. 　　I've always thought you were beautiful, even at your age. Now I don't know what to do," I said . 　　"You watched me fuck that woman, and masturbated?" 　　"Yes. How long have you been doing this?" I asked my mother.

She was silent for a moment, and I think she was caught in the awkwardness of being caught filming porn by her son.

"It's been a few years. I mainly film lesbian themes. I figured it was only a matter of time before you found
out ?" Mom asked

. "Yes, of course, I feel like I've done something wrong. You're my mother. But I can't get you
out of my mind. So I went out and bought some things, but it didn't work. But I ran into Yu Ye," I said

. "You mean your ex-girlfriend?" Mom asked.

"Yes, but she's broken up with me now. I jokingly said I wanted to hook up with her, but she took it seriously.

" "Did you reject her?" Mom asked.

"Yes, she was a little disappointed."

"Hmm, next time you see her, say hello for me."

"Okay."

"Do you really like this? I mean watching me masturbate?" Mom asked.

"Yes. I think I have a strong incestuous tendency towards you," I replied

. Another silence followed. I think Mom had just recovered from one shock when she was stunned by another.

"I'm filming another movie tomorrow. You can come if you're interested," Mom said.

"Really?" I asked

. Mom leaned in and kissed me.

"What do you mean, 'really'? You really want to fuck your mother?" Mom asked.

"Yes. I want to have sex with my mother, a mother who makes porn."

Then we started passionately caressing each other. It seemed like a piece of cake for her.

"You really want to have sex with me?" I asked.

"With your penis? Yes," Mom said.

Then we went to the bedroom. She lay down first, letting me kiss her lightly. Our tongues intertwined, saliva flowing into my
mouth, tasting sweet.

She started to take off my pants.

"Are you sure you want incestuous sex?" Mom asked.

"I couldn't want more," I said.

Then she took off my pants and pulled out my penis. "Very familiar," Mom said with a laugh.

I took off my shirt, completely naked. I unbuckled her dark green belt and let her skirt fall.

"Very sexy mom," I said.

"Thank you, now fuck me," Mom said.

I looked at her shaved vulva. I gently rubbed her clitoris with my fingers. My heart was pounding
. I was really fucking my mother. Then I bent down and started licking her clitoris with my tongue.

"Pengcheng, I didn't know you could do this," my mother said.

I inserted my tongue deep into her vagina. I have a tongue that's a bit longer than average. I can quickly
thrust my tongue in and out of her vagina. Her breathing became rapid. I grabbed her D-cup breasts with my hands. I
couldn't believe I was really fucking my mother.

"Mmm... harder. Fuck me hard like that young woman you see," my mother said.

Those words aroused my passion. I parted her wet clitoris. I inserted two fingers into her
vagina, found her G-spot, and kneaded it hard. My mother groaned loudly.

"Oh, fuck. Do you really know what you're doing in my vagina?"

I tried to unhook her bra. "I'll help you." My mother unhooked her bra herself. Even though
I had seen several times, I was still shocked by her voluptuous breasts. Maybe it was just the excitement of sex.
I thrust my tongue into her vagina again, and she grabbed my hair, her moans growing louder and louder. With
each deeper thrust of my tongue, her pleasure seemed to increase.

"Fuck me harder. Fuck you as a lesbian mother, fuck you as a Filipino maid mother. Keep fucking me until
your face is covered in my juices," Mom said.

I did. I fucked her hard for five minutes, like it was the end of the world. She moaned wantonly,
just like in the movies.

"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" Mom screamed.

My face recoiled a few centimeters, her juices spraying all over my face. I loved it.

"How does it taste?" Mom asked.

"Great. My dream has finally come true."

"I don't want it to end like this. I need that big penis inside me," Mom said.

"I'm willing, are you still passionate?" I asked.

I went to the bathroom, took out a condom, and put it on. Just as I grasped my penis and aimed it at Mom's vagina,
there was a knock on the door.

(To be continued) (5 chapters in total)

This article always feels like a translation, but thank you anyway. A 45-year-old mother who looks like 30 is truly amazing. I really want to see a 45-year-old mother who looks like 30. It's truly amazing. I really want to see a different kind of 45-year-old mother who looks like 30. It's truly amazing. I really want to see a different kind of 45-year-old mother who looks like 30. It's truly amazing. I really want to see a different kind of 45-year-old mother who looks like 30. It's truly amazing. I really want to see a different kind of 45-year-old mother who looks like 30. It's truly amazing. I really want to see a really good incestuous mother-son novel. And the relationship between the mother and son in it is so strange. The dialogue in the article is like a robot, lacking emotion. I wonder if the author has noticed... When I was about to insert something, someone knocked on the door. Hehe, thinking about the following plot, it should be the ex-girlfriend Yu Ye.

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