[A Breakthrough for Mother and Son After the New Year] (Part 1, 3 episodes)

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Part 3

Hello everyone, I've missed you all so much! I didn't originally intend to continue writing this post, but after reading your comments,

I felt it necessary to explain something. Since I'm writing anyway, I might as well start a new post. As for

the title, it also needs changing; it's almost the end of the Lunar New Year, using "New Year's Day" is outdated. After much thought

, I couldn't come up with anything eye-catching, so I'll keep it low-key…

Regarding the replies from the previous two posts, I want to clarify the following three points:

1. What is psoriasis? Actually, it's not scary. First, it's not contagious. Second, my mother is almost

completely healed now; unlike what the previous posters described, her skin doesn't crack. It's just localized redness, with

occasional dead skin. Finally, this is my mother, not my lover, so I don't mind. You said

you could accept eating feces and drinking urine, but not this, then I can only express my regret.

2. Some posters have been very helpful in giving me suggestions on future strategies. Here, I

express . In fact, how to write an outstanding article is a question every author considers.

However , sometimes focusing solely on the plot doesn't guarantee a good piece. For example,

do you have a fantasy object? If you actually sleep with that person, you'll find that no matter how stimulating it is, it's just

simple thrusting. If you describe that in reality, others might not like it. This is the so-called "you can't please everyone

."

I've always tried to avoid falling into the trap of arbitrarily embellishing the story for the sake of making it more dramatic and engaging

. That might satisfy different tastes, but it goes against my original intention. Therefore, I can only express my regret again to those friends who

suggested I write about BDSM.

Thirdly, it's necessary to reiterate the story's authenticity. As I mentioned earlier, I hope readers

will appreciate it from an appreciative perspective, without making unfounded speculations or using it as a reference for any actions. Every

story has its similarities, but not every similar background produces a similar story. Some readers say

they really like this kind of article, and then after reading it, they secretly watch their mothers and sisters. Why bother? So my story has become

your aphrodisiac, and I don't want that to happen.

Some readers said the dialogue I wrote earlier was a bit long. That's actually a sign of my laziness; I only

wrote the dialogue and didn't describe the actions in detail. In reality, you won't remember your

physical ; those are just instinctive bodily responses. It's precisely the simple dialogue that leaves the deepest impression. This

isn't my writing style, but rather a straightforward explanation. Like I said, if you're reading a novel,

why worry about accuracy?

That's all. A new chapter is here. Actually, it's not really a new chapter, just a recollection of that night, plus

a description of having sex with my wife. I'm helpless about readers urging me to update; aren't we supposed to be guided by facts?

Of course, I can't rush things. However, I understand why my fellow wolves are impatient. We're all in the same boat, and what we hate most 　　is people leaving things unfinished　　...

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... 　　My wife placed the milk on the bedside table, then sat on the bed, pinching my nose and saying, "This humble woman is truly honored to hear such . I've come especially to deliver a glass of milk to thank you for sparing my life!" 　　"What the hell? Sparing my life?! I remember you only went to university after graduating from elementary school? Didn't you learn ?" I said, looking at my wife with disdain. 　　"Yes, this older sister is a talented woman; I went straight to university without graduating from elementary school. I don't know what 'kill' means. I only know that you almost exhausted me last night." 　　My wife squinted at me slyly, and I was even more confused. I hadn't done anything last night; I just went online for a while and came back to sleep. Did I sleepwalk and have sex with her in the middle of the night? Or… did a thief break in through the window and do that for me ? 　　"What are you looking at? Let me tell you, don't look at me so innocently. Last night, you were snoring the first half of the night, and when I smacked you, you started snoring again two minutes later. I finally managed to fall asleep, and then in the middle of the night you were half-lying on top of , touching and pressing against me, tiring me out for half the night, while you slept like a log. 　　What are you doing if not murder?!" After hearing what she said, I understood. Last night I did vaguely feel like I was hugging a body. "Hey~ let me tell you. Since I finished my shift that night, why haven't you been impulsive? Have you been going out to find some woman behind my back?" My wife let go of my nose and then pinched my ear. 　　"Damn, that hurts! Why are you pinching me? I'm just too tired these past few days. Besides, I bothered you in my sleep in the middle of the night, which proves I still have the desire. What kind of woman could I be looking for?" I said to my wife, touching my ear. 　　Only then did I realize that I hadn't done "that" with my wife for three or four days. 　　"You're still tired? I've recovered from a night shift, what have you been doing? Still so tired? You must have been seeing other women, right?" My wife persisted, pinning me down and continuing, "You really haven't thought about it these past few days? 　　I thought you'd do it last night." 　　"Is Mom home? It's broad daylight, and you've left the door open. What if Mom comes up? It wouldn't look good." I half- embraced my wife, pulling her into the blankets. 　　"I went out after I got up this morning, don't worry, she's not home. Honey, I want it." My wife nestled against me like a little bird , tracing circles on my bare chest with her fingers. 　　"But you'll have to wait until I drink my milk, right?" Actually, I was a little aroused too; my penis was already erect. 　　"Oh, I'll heat it up for you in a bit. Drink my milk first." My wife got excited after hearing that , reaching out to touch my penis. "Oh dear, our little brother's all hard, come inside and warm up." 　　I stopped talking, rolled over and pinned her down, then started touching her breasts, while my other hand groped her inner thigh through her jeans. My wife, not to be outdone, kissed me back, her hands touching me...

He stroked her buttocks back and forth.

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Just like that night in Mom's room. After listening to Mom's words, I pushed open the door and entered. Mom was turning to

walk towards the bed. I took two steps forward and hugged Mom from behind, one hand touching her breasts, the other

touching her lower body, my lower body pressed tightly against her plump buttocks clad in thermal underwear.

Mom turned around and twisted my waist, then dragged me to the bed. After reaching the bed, I sat on the bed and

let Mom sit on my lap, continuing to stroke her through her soft thermal underwear.

"I said you're in such a hurry, aren't you? This is the one more time you said you'd do. What will you do after your wife gets pregnant?"

Mom said to me in the darkness, her back to me, her hands on the bed. "Mom, practice makes perfect.

There's no one else at home, what's wrong with us having some fun? Besides, nobody will know, and we both

need it anyway, so why are you refusing me?

Weren't you enjoying yourself this afternoon?" I answered my mom as I lifted her up,

pulling to my lap and simultaneously pulling down hers as well. My mom didn't resist; seeing that I had pulled down her pants,

she sat back down on my lap, my penis sandwiched between her legs. "Well, you have to consider the era

. This kind of thing doesn't happen anymore." "What do you mean? Was this kind of thing done openly before?"

I asked my mom in astonishment. My left hand was already inside her undershirt, finding her nipple, while my right hand

was rubbing her already wet clitoris.

"What do you know? No matter the era, this kind of thing is never done openly. Let's not talk about this." My mom's

body began to tremble.

I increased the pressure, and my mom, clearly unable to withstand my strength, slapped my leg. I said in

a coquettish tone, rubbing her skin, "Mom, tell me, I want to hear about the history of the past."

"Be gentle," Mom said, smoothing her hair. "It's all from the old days. Back then,

families were poor, and there were many brothers and sisters. There were many bachelors who couldn't find wives, and some lived with their parents

their whole .

When the old folks died, some sons and mothers would do this."

"Are there any real examples?" I asked, getting a little excited, moving my body back and forth, rubbing my lower body together.

"Oh, why are you asking so many questions? It's all old people's stuff. There's no such thing now." Mom's

juices had already flowed onto my legs.

"What's wrong with asking? Tell me quickly, there must be real examples." I was aroused, lifting Mom's buttocks and making

her sit on my lap with her legs spread apart, while my penis began to search for her soaking wet vagina.

My mom was very cooperative. After I got into position, she slowly sat down until my penis was fully inside

her before she started talking: "You'd better watch your mouth, don't say anything out of line. You

know that old bachelor next door to your grandpa's house, right? He used to have five siblings, three boys and two girls, and his family was poor... um..." Although I

didn't continue moving, the full penetration of my penis still gave my mom a lot of stimulation. She couldn't help but moan a couple of times, and

I could feel her vagina trembling a few times. "Um, he could only have a marriage exchange, where his sisters married other people's sisters and other people's

sisters married into his family. Unfortunately, he was the youngest, um... after all the other sisters in his family were exchanged, he was a bachelor. Later, his

father died, and he was only in his twenties then, so he and his mother... um... you should move slowly."

I was excited when I heard this, so I hugged my mom's waist and moved back and forth.

Although it wasn't thrusting, the feeling of my penis rotating inside her was even more comfortable than thrusting. My mom

was obviously also very comfortable, and she stopped before she finished speaking.

"Mom, why did you stop? How did other people know?" I started breathing heavily. One hand reached

under my mother's buttocks, kneading her full breasts.

"Who knows how long they did it? Later I heard... um... be gentle, I'm almost

stretched open... I heard they were seen doing it in the fields of Nanbangguo at noon, and slowly... um... it spread

, and his mother later remarried to another village... ah..." My mother couldn't hold back anymore, and I became even more excited.

I pressed my hands against her waist, making her bounce on my penis... 　　**********

... 　　So I got up and let her go. She got out of bed, turned her back to me, and took off her pants. Her pert buttocks and long, beautiful legs made my penis hard again. Watching her take off her tight jeans and red underwear, I helped her take off her sweater, and we were naked together. 　　My wife pushed me down, then straddled me, slowly inserting my penis, and began to writhe wildly on top of me. Although her disheveled hair covered her eyes, I could tell that she couldn't stand it after only three days without sex. 　　After a few dozen thrusts, she lay on top of me and said she felt dizzy. Haha~ Of course I knew what this girl was thinking; she was just lazy, that's her usual trick. I didn't expect her to use this trick during sex too. I then used my "macho" advantage, holding her buttocks with both hands, spreading her legs, and started to fuck her hard. Her firm breasts pressed against my chest, her tight buttocks were in my hands, and I began to slowly lose myself... 　　Before long, my wife began to moan loudly. 　　So I slowed down, afraid I'd ejaculate too quickly and miss out on the passion. At this point , talking helped distract me. 　　"Honey, when are you going to work the next shift?" I asked. 　　"Maybe next Monday, I haven't checked the schedule. What's wrong?" my wife said, trembling as she leaned against my chest. 　　"Nothing. Is working shifts still that tiring? Can you get some sleep at night?" I slowly thrust into her, trying to find a topic. 　　"Hmm, not like before. The new boss is looser now, I can get some sleep at night. But it's not as fun , it's better to be fucked by you at home. By the way, why are you asking this? You're not really planning to cheat on me while I'm on duty, are you?" 　　my wife looked up at me with a smile. 　　"Haha~ I wouldn't dare. You can call home anytime to check up on me. To be fair, I'll... "

"I'll call you anytime, to see if you're cheating." I pinched her buttock hard.

"You naughty one! Why are you using so much force? Hehe~ Even if I really cheated, what good would calling my cell phone do?

Maybe while I'm on the phone, I'm actually getting someone else's dick." My wife said with a wicked smile.

"Haha~ You never know. That's the same thing, maybe while I'm calling you, I'm actually

spanking someone else's ass." I refused to back down.

"That's a low-level mistake, isn't it? The question is, who are you going to spank? You're at home, how are you going to bring someone back? Oh~ I

know , Dad's away on a business trip these days, you didn't ride on Mom's ass while I was away, did you? Hahaha..."

My wife covered her mouth and laughed.

Damn, I thought, you really guessed right. "Damn, if I'm going to fuck, I'll fuck your mom first, look at

how slutty she is, how about letting her come stay for a few days? I can comfort my mother-in-law with my dick," I quickly interrupted her

.

"Get lost. If you're going to fuck me, you have to make me feel good first. Hurry up, or I won't be able

to relax ."

My wife hit my shoulder and said, "Turn around, I want to be on top, I like the feeling of you pressing down on

me." I rolled over, rubbed 　　my 　　penis against her vulva with my hand, and waited until she was about to curse before I　　went all the way in 　　, then pressed down on her and started thrusting hard... ********** ... 　　"Sigh~ I gave birth to such a shameless thing like you." 　　Mom said, resting her head on my shoulder. 　　"Yeah, what's going on? I have to find out the truth, otherwise why would I be back in my hometown?" 　　Mom was amused by me, laughing as she reached down and touched the half of , as if talking to herself, "What's going on? I gave birth to this thing, and before I knew it, it was inside me again. It hurt so much when I gave birth, but now that it's inside again, it feels different." 　　She seemed to have completely let go. I felt a strange mix of emotions. My own mother had raised me with so much hardship, and now that it was time to be filial, I was treating her like my own How many people in the world can experience such pleasure? How many can truly understand the taste of this mother-son intimacy? Thinking of this, I reached out and touched Mom's head, hoping her hair wouldn't turn white, hoping she would live forever. 　　My mother was still muttering to herself, "You know, when I gave birth to this little brat, I was so happy, I wanted the whole world to know. Now, it's inside me, and I'm so scared, afraid people will find out, sigh!" 　　"Mom, why are you thinking about this? I only know that holding you like this makes me happy." I stopped what I was doing and hugged my mother tightly. 　　"Hmm, are you tired? Lie down on the bed. Cover yourself with the blanket, don't catch a cold." My mother was still so caring . I pulled the blanket over myself and then pressed myself against her. My mother took the initiative to guide my penis to the correct position with her hand, and then gently said to me, "Come in." I slowly thrust into my mother's body and began to thrust. 　　"Why do you think this makes you happy?" My mother raised her hand to turn on the bedside lamp and looked at me. 　　I also raised my head and looked at my mother's face. Although wrinkles had crept onto her slightly aged face, they looked lively and bright in the dim light. I couldn't help but touch her face. "Mom, when I was little, I would run into your arms whenever I felt wronged. Your embrace felt so warm back then. Now it feels like I've gone back to my childhood. Although I was ignorant, I was very happy. Just like now, I just want to bury myself in your arms and not think about anything. 　　Now that I'm grown up, I realize how rebellious I was as a child. Thinking about some things I did when I was little, I really feel sorry for you and made you worry so much. I really want to repay you. Sigh!" As I said these words, I really felt like crying. 　　Mom pouted and looked at me with a half-smile. "Hey, why are you feeling sentimental? It's good that you know these things. I don't want you to repay me. As long as you live a good life, I'll be satisfied. You naughty boy, do you need Mom to comfort you so you won't cry? Haha." As she spoke, she tickled my armpit. 　　"Yeah, Mom, you know I hate being tickled. Stop it." I twisted my body to avoid Mom's "harassment," but this twisting only aroused the pleasure below, so I couldn't help but thrust a few more times. 　　My mom raised her hand and slapped me on the back, saying, "You're so irresponsible! You just finished expressing your feelings and you're already starting to act naughty. It was so much more fun when we were kids. Now 　　you're all grown up and you're just going to humiliate me." I regained my composure and replied while still thrusting, "How was I fun when I was little? At most, I'd kiss your breasts. Now that I'm older, I'll not only kiss your breasts, but I'll also fuck you with my dick, hehe." As soon as I finished speaking, I got another slap on the back . 　　Mom continued, "You still haven't answered me this afternoon. Why are you treating me like this? Tell the truth." 　　"Um, Mom. Actually…actually, ever since I understood matters between men and women, I've had this kind of fantasy about you." 　　"I know that. I've read about it in magazines. Most people have this kind of thought, but why did you actually do it? Didn't you consider the consequences if I refused?" "Mom, I really don't know how I was so bold that day. I just really went in, and it felt so exciting, a feeling I'd never had with my own wife before. Although I felt it wasn't right, my body couldn't help but push in. So why didn't you refuse?" 　　"Pretty much. At first, I felt embarrassed to face the fact, but later you made me want to too, so I slowly accepted it. That day, I couldn't help but cater to you. You should have noticed, right?" 　　"Yeah, I noticed, Mom. Talking to you about this feels so exciting. Can you feel my dick getting harder?" 　　"Yeah, you bad boy. You're just humiliating me like this, really." " 　　Haha, this isn't humiliation, this is…hehe…it's fucking! How did you notice?"

"You lecherous bastard. If you cover us both with the blanket, I'll tell you."

"Okay, you can't see now. Go ahead, Mom."

"Oh...why are you using so much force? I'm almost pierced through..."

"Excited. Mom. You haven't answered me yet."

"Ah...the sounds from down there are too loud, be gentle, be gentle...I...Mom can feel it down there."

"Mom, hearing you say 'fuck' is so exciting. Ah...I didn't expect you to really let go, Mom, where should I fuck you?" "

You bastard. Hmm... are you insulting Mom? Mom let go for your sake, so you can fuck Mom's... cunt."

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My wife was already screaming loudly from my fucking, and I was afraid my mom would really come back at this moment, so I slowed down.

"Hey~ I said, honey, let's not be so loud, okay? It makes me feel like I'm soliciting a prostitute. You're not

a prostitute　　 , don't exaggerate like that." I said with a smile.

My wife stopped screaming and pointed at me, saying, "Well, you're pretty professional. You must have solicited prostitutes before, otherwise

why would you say that?"

I moved my wife's hand away and pressed it onto the bed. "Damn, am I more professional than you? We may have never been to a brothel,

but we've certainly watched a lot of Japanese adult films, right? Your shouts are way more professional than those actresses'."

My wife blushed and twisted a few times under me, saying, "Ugh, you called me a prostitute, so I'm not

serving you anymore."

"Hey, you little rascal, you've really gone too far. If you're not serving me, who are you going to serve?" I teased.

"I'll serve whoever I want, who told you to call me a prostitute? I'm not selling anymore, I'll go and deliver."

"Haha, as if you've never delivered."

"What do you mean? Who did I deliver to? Don't tarnish my reputation."

Seeing her face darken, and it seemed she was going to take it seriously, I stopped joking and quickly tried to smooth things over: "Hehe,

you forgot? Didn't we show our video to someone last time?"

After hearing this, my wife buried her head under me and said, "You still dare to say that? I'm so embarrassed. You're the one who fooled me."

I continued with my fucking. "Hey. Weren't you pretty excited before? Why are you so shy now?"

"Ugh, so hard. Ah...husband...I want it. I was excited then, ah...now I'm shy."

My wife started moaning again, this time much softer.

Here, I need to explain. Some time ago, I met cjmn in the selfie section. Since we were both

selfie enthusiasts, we exchanged QQ numbers. After dating for a while, we became more familiar. (

The kind where you don't show your face) Later, his wife went back to her hometown. One night, while we were chatting, he wanted to see my wife. I

picked up my wife from the sofa and we started chatting casually. Then he started teasing me, praising

my wife's figure and such.

I was also very excited at the time, so I took off my wife's pants and let him see her butt, but my wife didn't want to. Helpless,

I could only chat and caress her while video chatting. Later, my wife got sleepy and wanted to go to sleep. He asked to see

her butt one more time, which I gladly accepted. I pulled down my wife's jeans, and she slowly became excited. I took the opportunity to pull out my penis and insert it from

behind . My wife was very excited and became very wet. Later, I had her sit on me and

move while typing to him.

Meanwhile, my friend cjmn was masturbating. Later, my wife told him to hurry up and ejaculate, and he asked where.

Without hesitation answered that it should be inside her vagina; she wanted it. The result… he ejaculated terribly. I had

saved the chat history and the screenshots cjmn sent, but my computer broke down and I had to reinstall it,

so it's a regret.

I continued to tease my wife, asking if she wanted to do it again. She didn't answer, so I asked again, and she

said no.

I asked why, and she said it wasn't fun and she was scared. So I stopped talking and

started .

"Hey, let me tell you, how about we do it with Xiaoqiang?" I asked my wife after a while. Xiaoqiang

is a pseudonym; he's a friend of mine whose girlfriend works in another city. She's

someone my wife and I often fantasized about when we had sex. Sometimes I'd pretend to be Xiaoqiang, and she'd sometimes pretend to be my mother. I once lied to my wife, saying that

Xiaoqiang wanted to swap wives with me, and asked if she would agree. My wife said I was lying and even made me call

that friend in the middle of the night while we were having sex to confirm.

Could this question stump me? I let my wife make the call, then I took the phone,

said a few words, and quickly and secretly hung up, pretending to say a few more things. When my wife grabbed the phone back, she actually believed me. From then on,

my wife believed me without a doubt.

"Whatever. I think it's not that he... ah... wants to fuck me, it's that you want to fuck his wife,"

my wife said, half-closing her eyes.

"Damn, didn't I tell you? Xiaoqiang really likes your ass, and said he'd fuck you from behind sometime,"

I continued to tease her.

At this point, my wife was almost at orgasm, and she screamed loudly, asking me to spank her ass.

"Ah... husband, I won't let you fuck his girlfriend, ah... I want you both to fuck me..." my wife

moaned. Damn, this deal doesn't seem worthwhile. But seeing that she was close to climaxing, I replied,

"Okay, anyway, her girlfriend isn't here right now. Let's go to his place another day, wear your tight jeans, and we'll both 　　fuck

you." After saying that, I sped up . My wife was clinging to my back, too excited to speak…

**************** ...　　　　"It seems like it's almost time, I'm dying to hold it in, let me pull back the covers." 　　"Okay, I'll pull them back. My dear son, you're killing me." 　　"Mom. What's killing you? You want my semen, right? Haha? Where will I cum this time? Inside your pussy again?" 　　"Hmm... I said you're going too fast. Mom... Mom has never really enjoyed this before. You're asking where I'll cum? Hmm... 　　Didn't you cum inside the last two times?" 　　"I'm worried about safety, I really don't want to cum, I want to fuck you properly again."

"Silly boy, if it weren't...safe, would Mom let you cum inside? It's been almost an hour, hasn't it? Stop fucking, you should

cum by now."

"Mom." " 　　Sigh

." "I

love you." "

Then fuck me hard...fuck 　　me." "Mom, I'm cumming . " 　　"Ah... 　　um...um...why haven't you 　　finished yet? Mom 's pussy ...um...is full." ********** ... 　　"Hmm, how do you want us to fuck you?" 　　"Ah...ugh, I'm...ah...a woman, how would I know how you two would fuck me?" "So how do you want us to fuck you? Ah, wife, I think I'm about to cum." "Ah...I want to lie down and let him fuck me, ah 　　...I'll play with your dick with my mouth. Husband, you're fucking too fast, I'm coming, husband..." "Ah, wife ... 　　I'm coming too, I'm going to cum inside you." "Ah...hurry up and cum inside, ah...you'll both cum inside me then ...ah...husband, it's so hot, you've cummed inside me. I'm going to die..."

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