My son and I wrote three chapters in danger [Full text]

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That evening, Yang Wei went to bed early to read. I tidied up and took a shower.

Looking at my naked body in the mirror: a beautiful face, full and firm breasts, not an ounce of excess fat, a tiny waist that could be encircled with one hand, a full and rounded buttocks, and straight and long beautiful legs—what a beautiful body! Now, this mature and sexy body is only for my lover, my son. Even Yang Wei, my legal husband, cannot touch it!

Thinking of my son, images of his handsome face, strong physique, gentle temperament, considerate care, thick and long penis, wild movements, and surging orgasms flashed before my eyes… I love my little lover! My dear husband! My good son!

But how can I remain chaste for my son? The thought of sleeping in the same bed with Yang Wei soon made me involuntarily hesitate. I started to worry.

Yang Wei must have a problem with his body. He has always been unable to face it, afraid of the embarrassment of saying it. If I directly point it out, how will he react? Yang Wei has always considered himself the master of the house, and he's extremely chauvinistic. If I expose him, he'll be mortified, maybe even furious. He'll definitely run away from home, rarely coming back—I know him too well!

That way, wouldn't my son and I be able to continue our lovemaking for a long time? Thinking about this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud!

Then I realized, how am I any different from Pan Jinlian? Cheating on my husband, and even committing incest with my son!

Oh my god! How lewd!

But I can't worry about that now! Yang Wei is the biggest obstacle between my son and me; I must get rid of him!

With that thought, I quickly washed up and got into bed.

I began to implement my plan, using offense as defense!

"Yang Wei, don't you think my skin has improved lately?" I gently touched my face in front of Yang Wei. I was telling the truth; thanks to my son's tireless care, my skin now looks no different from that of a 25 or 26-year-old girl.

"Hmm! Not bad!" Yang Wei glanced at me, frowning as he replied perfunctorily.

It was clear he disliked our conversation about skin, let alone physical contact.

"Many colleagues say I look younger now, Yang Wei, feel it!" I started pulling his hand towards my face.

To be honest, even though it was intentional, I still felt a little guilty towards my son! Pulling another man's hand to touch my face—wasn't that promiscuous?

"Oh! Okay, okay! Let's sleep!" Yang Wei's fingers lightly touched my face before withdrawing, and he lay down.

Seeing Yang Wei like this, I became even more certain of my judgment; there must be something wrong with his body.

"Yang Wei. Hug me! Touch me!" I started to whine to Yang Wei, even I felt disgusted. How could I say such things to him? This should only be a playful exchange between my son and me!

"I really want to sleep! Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Yang Wei refused, turning his back to me.

Yang Wei's aversion to intimacy with a woman as sexy as me—something must be wrong!

"Yang Wei! How long has it been since you touched me? I want it!" For my and my son's sexual happiness, I was willing to risk it all! I reached out and touched Yang Wei's penis, grasping and stroking it.

Soft, like a dead fish, completely unresponsive.

"Ugh! I told you I want to sleep! I'm so tired today!" Yang Wei suddenly turned around and said loudly.

"Then tell me yourself, how many times have you touched me in the past few years?" I began to retort, but what I said was the truth.

"Well, I work hard!" Yang Wei's answer was weak and pale.

"Working hard means no needs?" I questioned, then touched the limp penis again and asked softly, "You...you can't get an erection?" "You...you..." Yang Wei started to get angry but couldn't speak. It seemed to be true!

"If there's a problem, we'll get it treated! It's normal for someone your age to not be able to get an erection!" I pretended to be nonchalant.

"What exactly do you want? Do you really want a man that badly?" Yang Wei started to get angry and actually said such a thing. I was saddened but also somewhat happy.

"What are you saying! I'm doing this for your health! Erectile dysfunction can probably be cured!" I threw out the final bombshell, ready to detonate it and hit the bullseye!

"You...you...can't you live without a man?" When Yang Wei heard me say he was impotent, he became furious, his face filled with hatred and anger. He got out of bed, took a new blanket from the closet, covered himself with it, and turned away.

Behind Yang Wei, I smiled softly. I knew I had won, [full text] won!

Since he had taken the initiative to sleep with a separate blanket, I was happy to avoid any physical contact with him. This way, I felt less guilty towards my son!

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, Yang Wei was at home reading the newspaper. After breakfast, I hurried to work. From the time I got up until I left home, I didn't say a word to Yang Wei. My son sensed the awkward atmosphere. After giving me a questioning look, I smiled and raised an eyebrow seductively. He smiled... I knew he at least understood that I had "remained chaste" for him last night! After breakfast, he slipped away before I left, making an excuse to go to a classmate's house.

I didn't go home for lunch. A cold war with Yang Wei was a good thing; at least I didn't have to deal with him. Usually, when he came home, I'd have to rush back to cook for him, but now... humph! I had no intention of doing that!

While feeling smug, I started missing that sly little cat! What was he doing right now? Was he thinking about him like I was? Sigh! I had planned to buy him a cell phone, but Yang Wei's return yesterday ruined the plan!

When I got home from work, my son was already there. I gave him a warm smile and started cooking.

Dinner was quiet tonight, completely different from last night's "warmth." The three of us were lost in our own thoughts, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. It wasn't until we were almost finished eating that Yang Wei broke the silence.

"I'm leaving first thing tomorrow morning! 7:30, the company car will pick me up," Yang Wei suddenly said to us.

My son and I were stunned. I felt a mix of emotions, a mixture of surprise and sadness. I was pleased with the success of my little trick last night, but Yang Wei's quick departure made me feel like a truly depraved wife. To be with my lover and my son as soon as possible, I had hurt my husband, hurt him so deeply… I glanced at my son beside me and saw a smile on his lips that most people wouldn't notice. I thought, he must be dreaming about how he would continue to "torture" his mother after his father left!

That little rascal! Thinking of this, a wave of lust washed over me! I really am a thoroughly wanton mother!

"Why are you leaving so early this time?" I asked Yang Wei, feigning surprise, as a token of politeness.

"There have been a lot of domestic exports lately, and I received a new voyage assignment while I was still on my way back yesterday," Yang Wei replied.

I know that's just an excuse. How could someone be that busy? Besides, Yang Wei only goes home once every two or three months. There's no reason to rush him to go to sea. He must have decided to leave on his own.

I had nothing more to say, and the dining table fell silent again. I suddenly realized that the little rascal hadn't even tried to "keep" his dad there—that shouldn't be happening! Even if he was secretly pleased, he shouldn't have shown it! So, I stretched out my right foot and lightly kicked him under the table.

My son was startled, but immediately reacted.

"Dad! But you only stayed home for two days this time, and you haven't taken me out to play yet!" The clever son quickly understood what he had to do and said subtly.

"Dad really had something to do this time." Yang Wei gave me a meaningful look, then smiled at his son and said, "Logically speaking, your admission to university is a great thing, and Dad should take you out for a good trip, but this time it's really impossible! Next time, Dad will make it up to you next time! You name it, we'll go." Only when facing his son would Yang Wei become so gentle and patient.

"Okay!" My son obediently agreed. I really admired his acting skills; at this moment, he must have been secretly delighted.

After dinner, I washed the dishes, tidied up, and prepared to go downstairs to throw out the trash.

"I'm going down to throw out the trash," I said to my son and son, who were watching TV in the living room, and then opened the door and went out.

"I'm going down to buy something!" my son said, and then followed me out.

The elevator arrived, and my son and I entered one after the other. I stood facing the elevator doors, with my son standing half a body length behind me.

The elevator doors closed with a "bang," and my heart skipped a beat for no reason. Why was I suddenly so nervous? Was I expecting something to happen?

Suddenly, I felt a familiar large hand slowly climb onto my buttocks, then begin to gently caress them—so familiar, so intoxicating… "Ugh…" I couldn't resist this teasing; I felt my vagina leaking fluid. I turned my face away, pretending to be angry, and glanced at my son, but even I didn't expect that the words I uttered and the sounds I made would sound like a coquettish plea.

My son grinned and chuckled foolishly, looking quite pleased with himself. But the hand that had fueled my desire showed no sign of leaving, continuing to caress my shapely buttocks.

"There are security cameras..." I gently pulled my son's hand away. How I wished that hand could continue its ravages on my buttocks! But I didn't want to miss out on a long and intimate time together for this fleeting pleasure. Only

then did my son obediently release his hand. To my own surprise, a strange sense of loss welled up inside me! Sigh! I'm so lewd!

After throwing away the trash, I returned to the stairwell to wait for the elevator, my son following me closely the whole time.

"Didn't you say you were going to buy something?" I knew my son had lied to his father, and seeing him following me, I couldn't resist teasing him.

"I actually... I just wanted to be with Mom..." my son stammered.

Hearing his sincere confession, a warm feeling welled up inside me. I should feel truly satisfied to have my son so infatuated with me! Thinking this, I reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Ding-dong!" The elevator arrived, and I prepared to get in.

"Mom! Let's take the stairs!" my son suddenly said.

Hearing this, I was immediately startled! Looking at his pleading, expectant face, I knew what he was thinking. I also knew that going up the stairs meant no surveillance cameras, and my son would definitely try to take advantage of his mother. For me, even without the cameras, the stairwell was still an extremely dangerous place; someone could appear at any moment. However, the surging desire within me instantly overwhelmed my reason; the sneakiness only made me feel more tense and excited. I gritted my teeth, my face flushed, and nodded to my son.

My son's face lit up like the morning sun. Without pausing, he pulled me by the hand and led me into the fire escape, leaving the elevator standing there dumbfounded… I suddenly felt this scene perfectly mirrored the relationship between my son, Yang Wei, and me. Faced with my aging and incompetent husband, Yang Wei, I had unhesitatingly chosen my son—a choice that defied societal norms but ignited my passionate, fiery spirit! Even with countless obstacles ahead, I had no regrets!

My son pulled me up the stairs at breakneck speed. I can't describe my feelings at that moment; I felt as if I had returned to the beautiful days of my 17-year-old self, so pure and so beautiful! My son ahead of me was like my dream lover, captivating me completely!

We ran to the third floor in one breath. Suddenly, my son stopped, closed the door between the fire escape and the entrance hallway, and then abruptly turned around, colliding head-on with me into his broad, muscular chest. He hugged me tightly, his passionate kiss pressing down on me impatiently.

I felt as if I were melting, intoxicated by my son's passionate kisses… “Mommy! I missed you so much!” My son's murmured voice rang in my ears.

“I missed you too! My darling!” I poured out my heart to my son. Indeed, this period of intense intimacy, interrupted by Yang Wei's untimely actions, felt like an eternity to us, even though it was only a day.

“Hmm?” My son pulled away from my lips, looking at me blankly.

I was taken aback, then chuckled. I knew why my little rascal was unhappy.

“Husband…” I stretched out my slender arms and wrapped them around my son's neck, then offered my delicate tongue, letting out a seductive hum that even I found enchanting. I knew my son was waiting for me to call him that!

Sure enough, my passion ignited his masculine energy. He let out a muffled groan, then suddenly turned me 180 degrees, quickly cupping my buttocks in his hands.

I was completely unprepared for my son's sudden action. My first instinct was that something was about to happen. I knew this was absolutely inappropriate at this time and place, but a wicked desire surged within me, as if anticipating sin… And indeed, what I feared yet longed for happened… My son's hands began to roam over my buttocks, then he started kneading them, his body slowly leaning forward, pressing tightly against my back.

“Son…no…it’s too dangerous here…” I became unusually excited under his touch, but my remaining rationality told me this was definitely not a good place to make love. I trembled and turned my head away, whispering to my son, “Mom, I’m

so pent up! It’s safe here, no one will come up the stairs. Mom, I really want you!” My son whispered in my ear, his lips close to my mouth.

“Oh…it’s so numb…” I groaned, overwhelmed by the sensation. What was even more unbearable was that this bastard's hand reached under me, skillfully and accurately grabbing one of my large breasts and starting to knead it. Even worse, his other hand slipped inside my pajama bottoms, precisely covering my genitals, his hateful fingers teasing my clitoris! I'm such a slutty mother; under this stimulation, my juices flowed like a tap turned on, gushing out uncontrollably. I couldn't withstand such stimulation and couldn't help but groan loudly.

"Mom, you're all wet down there, do you want it too?" My wretched son sensed my body's response and began to tease me.

"You naughty boy...you only know how to bully Mommy..." I closed my eyes tightly, my face slightly flushed, my body leaning forward. My already swollen breasts were being kneaded and deformed by my son's hands, and my long, white legs unconsciously twitched and twisted, my knees touching each other. What could I say in this state?

The little rascal seemed to be deliberately teasing me. His tongue roamed back and forth between my earlobe and neck, his left hand began to knead my already erect nipples, and his right hand's fingers skillfully stimulated my already overflowing vagina between my legs. Every time he squeezed my nipples slightly, I couldn't help but let out a "mmm" moan.

"Mommy, do you want your husband's big cock?" My annoying son slowly increased the pressure of his hands, vigorously kneading my already erect clitoris, his fingers constantly squeezing my nipples, then sucking on my earlobe, and then whispering in my ear.

"Husband! I want it, I want your big cock! Come in quickly... um... oh... I'm so wet... my pussy is so itchy... so uncomfortable... husband, please come in quickly..." At this moment, I didn't care about time, place, or family. All those worldly things were thrown to the back of my mind. At this moment, all I wanted was my little lover, his big cock, to be thrust hard into his mother's lewd vagina. I was about to collapse and started moaning shamelessly.

"Wife! You're so horny! I'm coming!" My son was still young, and he couldn't resist his mature and beautiful mother's blatant advances! I turned my head and saw him quickly pull down his pants, and the big cock that had been driving me crazy for so long sprang out. Then I felt a chill on my buttocks as my son pulled down my house pants along with my underwear!

I knew the most ecstatic moment was about to arrive. I gripped the stair railing tightly, arching my back as high as possible to allow my son to penetrate me smoothly and fully. I truly am a wanton mother!

"Oh..." Before I could even take a deep breath to match my son's thrusts, his thick, long penis slid in all the way! So full, so deep! Oh! It's amazing! My long-empty vagina was instantly filled, and I let out a blissful moan.

"Oh... Mom... you're so wet down there today... it feels so good, so smooth..." My son didn't do anything more, just held my hips and thrust wildly inside his mother's vagina.

"Ah... husband... so big... how can it be so deep... ah... I can't take it anymore..." I felt my own excitement today; my juices flowed like a flood, making our incestuous sex even more stimulating. With my son's thrusts, I began to go wild.

"Oh... God... all the way in... Oh... so good... Oh..." My son's huge penis was so long and thick, every thrust made me tremble, the pleasurable feeling made me feel like I was soaring in the sky, I was so happy! My moans began to echo in the hallway, and to match my son's thrusts, I even started to actively thrust backward so that his penetration could go even deeper into my bones. I was so lewd.

"Oh... Mom... you are so charming... I love you so much..." My son was clearly very satisfied with my performance under the thrusts of his huge penis, and his movements became even faster and more fierce, thrusting back and forth.

At this moment, if someone were to pass by, they would see an exceptionally beautiful scene: a sexy and charming mother being vigorously thrust into by her strong young son, the lewd mother constantly uttering obscene words, and the robust son, greatly encouraged, becoming even more courageous. A rare incestuous adultery drama was unfolding in full swing. At that very moment, the heroine's husband and the hero's father were sitting on a sofa in the same building, leisurely reading the newspaper, completely unaware that their beloved wife and son were enacting a shocking act of incest!

"Ding-dong!" My son and I were lost in our passion when suddenly, the sound of the elevator arriving startled us, bringing us to a halt. We immediately stopped what we were doing.

"Mommy! We're home!" A little boy's voice came from outside the fire escape door. It seemed the residents on the third floor had arrived. I glanced at my son, and we both held our breath in unison. My heart was in my throat; I just hoped the family would come inside quickly and not cause any trouble, and open the fire escape door!

"Click!" It was the sound of the door opening. "Thud!" It was the sound of shoes being taken off. 　　"Come in quickly, son!" It was the mother calling the little boy inside. It seemed the danger was about to pass, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh

of 　　relief. 　　What a coincidence! I heard my son exhale too; he must have been terrified! 　　"Hmm..." Seriously! The little rascal, seeing things calm down a bit, had barely let out a sigh of relief when he eagerly thrust his huge penis into me. I wasn't prepared; how could I withstand such a rapid stimulation after such a shock? I couldn't help but groan. 　　"What's that sound? I'll go see!" The little boy heard my groan and actually wanted to come and see! 　　Good heavens! I was terrified! 　　"What sound? Come in!" It was the boy's mother's scolding voice; apparently, she hadn't heard. 　　"I really heard it! I'm going to go see!" The little boy was so naughty; what's it to you?! I was frantic! 　　"I told you to come in, so come in! Why are you making such a fuss? Hurry up! You don't care about things that aren't your business!" The boy's mother was angry; it seemed the little boy had offended her earlier. 　　"Ouch... Okay, okay! Mom, don't hit me!" The little boy was begging for mercy; it seemed his mother had actually hit him. 　　"Bang!" The sound of the door slamming shut was, at that moment, the most beautiful sound in the world. 　　"Did you want to die just now?!" I breathed a sigh of relief, finally out of danger. I turned my head and glared at the guy behind me, still deeply penetrating his mother's vagina with his huge penis. 　　"Hehe!" My son gave me a silly, apologetic smile. 　　"That was almost a disaster! Oh... um... you bastard... ah..." I wanted to scold him a few more times, but who knew this guy would forget the pain as soon as he recovered, so eager to get back into the fray! Embarrassingly, my body and mouth quickly started to tremble and moan in sync with his thrusts. It was so embarrassing. 　　"Mom... don't be angry... that was just a break, a little relaxation. I'll make up for it later!" My son grabbed my hips again and started thrusting vigorously. My shameless son actually said something like that, I just couldn't do anything with him! 　　Having recovered from the shock, I knew this was definitely not a safe place. My son and I must keep this secret; it absolutely cannot be leaked. Otherwise, how can I face anyone in the future? My son and I have a long and happy life ahead of us! I mustn't let a small act of impatience ruin our grand plan. Having understood this, I knew that the only way to minimize the danger was to get my son to ejaculate as quickly as possible and end this battle quickly. 　　So I reached out and forcefully pushed my son away from behind. The moment his large penis withdrew from my vagina, I felt as if my entire being had been drained. I truly couldn't live without my son! I really couldn't live without him!

Looking at my son, who was staring blankly at me with his large, erect penis, I couldn't help but chuckle. Then, with a seductive smile, I gently pushed him onto the steps, facing him, and lightly touched his lips with mine, saying, "Son, let's see how Mommy moves!" I slowly walked towards him, my genitals at the same height as his face, since I was standing and he was sitting. I straightened my back, bringing my thickly hairy pubic area close

to his face… "Honey! Does it smell good? Or… a little horny?" I teased him with a seductive expression. "Oh… Mommy…" My son couldn't resist my teasing and immediately began kissing my genitals.

I wanted to excite him, and excite myself too!

I didn't care about anything else at that moment. I slowly sat down, quickly raising my buttocks, reaching down and eagerly grasping his large penis, impatiently thrusting it into my wet vagina.

"Oh..." I groaned with satisfaction, then wrapped my legs tightly around my son's waist, held his head tightly with both hands, and began to thrust my full, round buttocks rapidly.

"Oh! Mom! So good!" My son exclaimed with satisfaction, then began to cooperate by holding my buttocks and thrusting upwards with all his might. His mouth, through my pajamas, began to rub wildly against my large breasts.

"Oh...oh...oh...so good...husband, you're so bad...you want to thrust more...oh...so good...I'm going to be fucked to death...so good...oh...oh my god..." I began to shout unrestrainedly.

My son was also encouraged, holding my snow-white, round buttocks and thrusting upwards with all his might...as if he wanted to pierce my vagina.

"Oh...oh...oh...husband...so good...so good...I'm being fucked to death..." I was frantic. I wanted to shout loudly, but I was afraid of disturbing the neighbors, so I had to lower my voice and say.

My son's large penis was inserted into my vagina. I was half-lying on top of him, and I started passionately kissing him. I wanted this fire to burn bigger and faster!

"Oh...oh...oh...so good...husband, you're so good...oh...oh...so good...oh...husband, you're so bad...my husband is upstairs and I'm having an affair with you here...oh...so lewd...I'm about to be fucked to death...so good...oh...God..." My buttocks were moving wildly, and my son's thick, dark penis was being swallowed and spat out of my vagina rapidly. The scene was extremely lewd. I felt the intense pleasure rushing through my body and started to speak incoherently.

"Oh...what did you just say? Huh? Who did you say was your husband...slut..." my son shouted, thrusting upwards desperately.

“Oh… my husband is Yang Xiaocheng… Yang Xiaocheng is my big-dicked husband… my favorite husband… my little slut’s most beloved husband… my little cunt is only for you to fuck… oh… I’m coming…” I couldn’t take such rapid thrusting and cried out. A moment later, I felt like I was flying, then quickly descending. My legs, which were tightly wrapped around my son’s waist, suddenly tensed, and my full, round buttocks slammed down, finally stopping. I finally reached the peak of sexual ecstasy in my frenzy!

“Oh… oh… my little slut is biting me… oh… I’m coming too! Wife! Oh… Mom… you’re so slutty… so slutty…” My son cried out in pleasure as my vagina contracted strongly during my orgasm. Unable to bear my lewdness, he thrust his big dick into my vagina dozens of times before finally ejaculating a large amount of semen inside me.

“Oh… oh… oh… um… um… oh…” I felt a comfortable sensation from the hot semen and moaned after my orgasm.

So good! So beautiful!

My son is truly the most beautiful lover! I love him so much!

"Husband! I love you! I really love you so much!" Still feeling the afterglow of my climax, I sat on my son, lovingly cradling his head in my hands, and kissed him tenderly.

"I love you too! Mom! Was it good?" My son savored the sweet taste of my mouth.

"Mmm! Husband! It felt so good! You're so amazing! I really love you! You're so strong! You made me feel so good all over! My whole body feels like it's falling apart!" I looked at my son, deeply admiring his prowess, and then pecked him on the lips. I knew I had completely surrendered to my son's large penis and couldn't resist.

"Hehe! Mom! Making love with you is so wonderful! You're so sexy!" My son's heartfelt words pleased me greatly. As a 36-year-old woman, receiving such praise from my son felt amazing.

Then I suddenly realized that my son's huge penis was still deeply inserted into my overflowing vagina! I couldn't help but marvel at his sexual prowess; even after ejaculating for so long, he wasn't completely limp yet!

"Okay, honey, let's go upstairs quickly! Otherwise, your dad will get suspicious!" My son and I had a long, reluctant "verbal battle" before finally parting our lips. I knew we shouldn't linger, so I quickly composed myself and urged my son to get up.

"Mom! Did Dad touch you last night?" my son suddenly asked.

"He's my husband, your dad. It's perfectly normal for us to be intimate!" I knew my son cared about whether I had kept my "virginity" for him, and I could feel his concern for me, so I decided to tease him a little.

"Huh? How could you do this? Didn't you promise me yesterday that you would remain chaste? How could you do this?

" My son's face turned red, and he looked a little agitated.

"Hehe! Okay, okay! Mom was just teasing you!" Seeing that it was about time, I quickly and gently kissed my son, whispering, "Mom was completely clean and innocent last night..." "Really!" My son was clearly delighted. "Mom! What did you do?" "Hehe! I just teased him a little. I told him that if he was impotent and couldn't get an erection, he'd need to get it treated quickly. You know what kind of person your dad is? As soon as he heard me say he was impotent so directly, he immediately got upset. Of course, he didn't touch me all night." I gently stroked my son's face, boasting about my achievements last night.

"Mom! You're amazing!" Knowing that I really hadn't "cheated on him," my son was overjoyed. Nothing could make him more proud than me willingly remaining chaste for him. By doing this, I fully proved that he had completely replaced his father in my heart. My body was only for him, only for him to pluck!

"Are you satisfied now, you little rascal!" I glanced at my little lover with irresistible charm.

"Mommy! I want to sleep with you tonight!" my son began to whine.

"No, you can't. Be good! After your dad leaves tomorrow, Mommy will sleep with you and hug you every day!" I patted my son and coaxed him.

"Okay! You have to keep your promise! After he leaves tomorrow, I'll hug you and kiss you, okay?" my son whined, then leaned in and gave me a big kiss.

"Okay! He's leaving tomorrow and won't be back for at least six months. From now on, Mommy and you will be together every day! We can do whatever we want!" I smiled and gave my son a hard kiss on the lips, then gently touched his thick, long penis, which was already wet with my semen and vaginal fluid, reminding him of our future blissful sex life!

"Oh...okay! I'll definitely feed Mommy's mouth both big and small!" My son perked up immediately, becoming happy and even cracking a dirty joke.

"You little rascal!" I scolded him playfully, giving him a disgruntled glare. He really had no manners!

I struggled to get off my son and quickly cleaned up the now-unsightly "battlefield." This wasn't a place to linger.

Once I was dressed, I glanced at the large puddle of my own fluids from where we had been intimate, and the copious amount of semen that had flowed from my vagina after I left his large penis. Thinking about the frenzy we'd just experienced, my face flushed crimson. I instinctively stole a glance at the despicable "culprit," only to find him grinning mischievously at me. My face flushed even more. The thought that I, as a mother, had just engaged in a horrific, unacceptable incestuous act with my son in the fire escape stairwell of our apartment complex, the thought of my own lewd and frenzied behavior, and the image of a wanton slut under my son's thrusting, filled me with unbearable shame! I glared "hatefully" at the bastard who had utterly ruined my image as a mother, and quickly went upstairs, leaving only his smug laughter behind me, telling me how smug he was after bringing his mother to multiple orgasms!

I truly hated him! But I also loved him to death! He was such a rascal!

That night, Yang Wei and I remained silent. I had originally wanted to find something to talk about to ease our awkward situation, but my deep-seated aversion to Yang Wei made me not want to communicate with him at all.

In the end, we, a legally married couple, truly did not exchange a single word the night before the husband left!

It's truly tragic! This was something I wouldn't have dared to imagine just a few months ago. In just these few months, my heart has undergone such a drastic change. I now consider my son my only man! A woman's physiological and psychological exclusivity has made me feel a strong aversion to Yang Wei. It seems he's the one who's disrupting my son's and my happy life, and he's the one who's hindering our sexual happiness.

I slept very restlessly that night. Perhaps it was because I was used to falling asleep sweetly in my son's broad embrace, or perhaps it was the thought that Yang Wei would leave in a few hours, and I would be able to make love with my son again. Just thinking about that deep, pleasurable sensation made my vagina uncontrollably gush with fluid… What a restless night!

After a hazy, half-asleep night, I got up at 6 a.m. the next morning.

"Why are you up so early?" Yang Wei was awakened by my movement.

"I have to pack your things, make breakfast, and go to work. How could I not get up early?" I instinctively replied sharply.

Oh dear! What's wrong with me? We could have just talked calmly! Why do I get so angry whenever it involves Yang Wei?

Yang Wei didn't say anything, so I got up to prepare breakfast and pack his things. Maybe there's another reason I got up so early: to get everything sorted out as quickly as possible so Yang Wei could leave. Ugh!

What am I doing?!

It was already 7 o'clock when I finished. My son's door was still closed. That bastard! Sleeping so soundly? Doesn't he miss me at all? I didn't sleep well all night, just thinking about how to get his dad away so I could be with him! The more

I thought about it, the angrier I got. I went to my son's door, pushed it, and it was locked from the inside!

I got even angrier and knocked hard: "Son! Get up! It's 7 o'clock. You have to go to school!" "Hmm..." came my son's groggy voice from inside. It seemed that the bastard was really still sleeping.

"Wake up! We need to get down to business!" I never imagined I'd utter something only my son and I could understand—such a blatant demand! I must be crazy!

I went into the master bathroom to wash up, brushing my teeth while anticipating the upcoming battle of wits between mother and son. The more I thought about it, the more excited I got!

Suddenly, a thought popped into my head: The day before yesterday, Yang Wei came back, and my son and I couldn't resist. We made love while Yang Wei was showering. Yesterday, we risked everything and did it again in the fire escape. Although both times were tense and exciting, they were ultimately done secretly, without the carefree, fully immersive feeling of intimacy. Including the few days my son was away on vacation, we haven't had a proper, satisfying sexual encounter for seven days! Yang Wei will leave in half an hour, and then it'll be just the two of us, doing whatever we want! So, shouldn't I get ready?

They say women dress up for their lovers, and that's absolutely true!

That little bastard loves it when I wear sexy lingerie. Every time he sees me in all sorts of lewd and indecent lingerie, he gets incredibly excited, like a wild beast ravaging his mother. And yet, I, this mother who's truly lewd at heart, absolutely adore my son's wild and untamed advances!

I've made up my mind! I'm going to take a shower now (I've never done this before, so I'm going to...).

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