[Unparalleled in the world] (1)

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My mother's name is Liu Ailin, and many of my colleagues call her Xiao Ai. She just turned 45 this year, an
age when she exudes feminine charm. Since I've been away at university for three years and rarely come home, I decided to
cherish this Spring Festival opportunity to reunite with my parents. After a long journey, I finally arrived back in Changsha.
Pushing open the door, I found myself in my familiar, comfortable home. My mother was busy in the kitchen; her waist-length hair had
been cut into a neat short style, and her skin was still so fair—she must still be taking care of herself. I
quietly went into the kitchen and came up behind my mother, admiring her full figure. "Mom, do you know
how long I've secretly fallen for you?" My mother suddenly turned around. "Oh! Why didn't you say you were back?" she exclaimed
, patting her ample bosom playfully as she reached out to pinch my arm. I quickly laughed and dodged. I chatted with my mom about
funny things at school and asked where my dad was. The result was as I expected… he'd been sent out on
business again and probably wouldn't be back for the Spring Festival… Returning home after a year's absence instantly lifted my spirits. I ran back to my
bedroom, put down my bags, and turned on my computer. The computer, bought three years ago, was still a bit old; the fan creaked
and groaned. As usual, I opened QQ and browsed my QQ space. Just as I was typing
, a drop-down list popped up, showing my recent browsing history.
I was startled… I must have forgotten to delete it last year… Oh no, I wonder if Mom saw it?
All those pornographic forums and sites with explicit content—if she saw that, I'd be in deep trouble. I frantically
started deleting. Then I looked closer… wait a minute… these records were only from a couple of days ago, and the only records I kept
were from the last three months… Oh no, had my well-hidden bookmarks been discovered? I opened my favorites
folder, but the account wasn't mine. It was called "Yearning for Love." Strange, besides my mom stealing my virtual vegetables, did my dad also
come to "charge up"? Knowing his stubborn temper, if he found out, he'd probably just break my legs at school. He and my mom
have been married for decades, and he's never been romantic; he's just a rigid, stubborn old man… I suddenly remembered that
several accounts were displayed when I logged into QQ. I quickly clicked on them, and sure enough, there was a QQ account called "Yearning for Love." Unfortunately,
I didn't have the password. In a moment of inspiration, I clicked on the saved images for that account in the QQ folder, and I was stunned! Inside were
all sorts of bold and explicit erotic pictures, tons of animated lovemaking images and emoticons, all kinds of daring actions,
even many photos of outdoor exposure, outdoor sex, and group sex. Even someone like me, a long-time enthusiast of pornography, blushed deeply
. "Son, come help Mom set the table and get ready for dinner!" My mother called from outside. I quickly
closed all the pages and folders, calmed myself down, and went outside. After quickly finishing our chores, Mom and I sat down at the dinner
table and enjoyed a hearty meal. We chatted idly, sighing that it was another Spring Festival without Dad by our side.
That evening, Mom went out dancing, and I sat down at the computer again, deep in thought. My computer
had always been used only by Mom for playing mahjong and sneaking virtual crops online. Was it really because Mom was lonely and seeking comfort? I
decided to stop thinking about it and quickly registered a new QQ account, naming it "Your Boy." I wondered if Mom liked
younger people. After adding Mom as a friend, I secretly deleted all traces of my new account, leaving the computer
as it was before I came back. I heard the door open and rushed to the living room. "Baby, you're still awake
? You must be tired after a long day on the road," Mom said, holding my hand. The delicate touch of her palm stirred my senses.
The subtle fragrance and sweat from her dancing mingled into a unique womanly scent that made my
heart flutter. "It's alright, I'm perfectly fine, this distance is nothing," I
said, watching my mother kick off her black peep-toe heels, revealing her delicate feet encased in black stockings. The glimpses of her
full, shapely legs in black stockings peeking out from under her long skirt kept my eyes glued to her. "Silly child, what are you doing? So lost in thought?"
"Nothing… I guess I'm just a little tired." My mother suddenly jumped in front of me, startling me. In a flash, I had
a brilliant idea. "Mom, when will you teach me to dance? I want to get some exercise too." My mother immediately became
interested and quickly asked, "Don't your school offer those courses? I've been learning
a lot of ballroom dancing with the girls in the neighborhood. You can teach me properly when you're on vacation. I'm going to take a shower now, I'm too tired today, you
should rest early too." The sound of running water from the bathroom… made my mind wander again, but my long-standing tutoring
experience prevented me from crossing that line… I should just get some sleep.
I lay down on the bed, the warm air from the air conditioner making me drowsy. Suddenly, I jolted awake, pulled out my phone
, and quietly logged into my new QQ account. Still nothing… I guessed even my mom
only came online when I wasn't home… A little disappointed, I drifted off to sleep… Just as I was drifting off
, a strong urge to urinate struck. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes a crack. Huh, what's that
light? I slowly turned my head and saw my computer emitting a faint light. A shapely
figure was furtively typing in front of the computer… As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I realized it
was my mom. Her hair was piled up, revealing her smooth, white neck and half-shoulders. Her legs were crossed on the computer
chair, and her full, white thighs under her nightgown reflected the moonlight. Wait a minute!! What did I just see!
Under the refracted light of the screen, I could see from the side, through my mother's thin nightgown, a
slightly drooping but proudly erect breast, like a peanut! The nipple seemed to be struggling to break free,
pointing straight forward, creating a high tent in the nightgown. My lower body gradually began to act uncontrollably,
preparing to bow to my mother. For some reason, there was a buzzing sound in the room. My mother was focused on
the screen, completely unaware that I had quietly turned to the side to hide my erect penis. I gradually
noticed something was wrong. Under my mother's nightgown, why was her breast moving?
In the dim light, I couldn't see clearly, but I was certain that my mother was massaging her breast with one hand under her nightgown!
My God, right next to her son's bed, while he was still sleeping, my mother dared to do such a thing!
Everything before me completely overturned my previous view of my mother. Although I had a strong love for her before,
There was a sense of worship and admiration in them. She seemed so unattainable, like my goddess. And now
, my goddess was secretly kneading her breasts in front of her sleeping son, and sometimes even
pulling on her nipples. Her nipples, under her pajamas, stood erect, as if they wanted to break free from the constraints of the pajamas!
Suddenly, Mom turned and glanced at me. Thanks to my long-standing skill in pretending to be asleep, she seemed to think I
was still fast asleep. Through the cracks in my eyelids, I caught a glimpse of her turning her head, and my composure was instantly thrown off balance.
Her eyes, brimming with longing, her cheeks slightly flushed, and the hint of desire at the corner of her mouth made me instantly want to jump up and kiss her passionately
… But long-standing discipline brought me back to my senses, forcing myself to calm down and continue pretending to be asleep.
Who knew Mom wouldn't turn around? She just kept staring at me intensely, one hand inside her clothes kneading her breasts even more vigorously
. Her hand, which had been on the mouse, slowly moved between her legs. Although I
couldn't see her genitals due to the angle, the intermittent buzzing sound and my long-accumulated experience in the world of pornography led
me to a shocking conclusion: Mom was having an electric toy inserted between her legs! My mother
was doing such a lewd thing right next to me! My heart was pounding in my chest… My breathing became
heavier and heavier. I knew she would see through my act if I kept pretending to be asleep. I pretended to be half asleep and rolled over. My mother
immediately turned around and put her legs down. I mumbled, “Mom, what are you doing in my room… with
the light on?” My mother turned around, her cheeks flushed with lust and her eyes moist with desire. She said softly, “Nothing, son
, I just came to steal some vegetables. I just finished. You can go back to sleep.” My mother turned off the computer. The room was pitch
black, but my mother’s lustful eyes were so bright, staring at me with watery eyes. Then she slowly
walked up to me and kissed my forehead. “Hmm… Mom, you should rest early too… I’m really tired. I’m going back
to sleep…” I tried to make my tone sound natural, otherwise I couldn’t hide
the excitement I felt facing my beautiful mother with the electric toy in her hand. The faint buzzing sound emanated from my mother beside me! She
slowly closed the door, seemingly returning to her room, but I couldn't fall asleep...
The image of my mother masturbating in the dim light kept replaying in my mind. My father was often away working for the family, and my mother had immense needs
, but doing this in front of her son shattered her previously dignified image. Since
I couldn't sleep anyway, I jumped up, turned on the computer again, and began to investigate what my mother was looking at. I
carefully browsed all the records from that day: various photos of men, and some short incestuous stories,
but the writing was rather mediocre. Could it be that my mother had feelings for me too? Most of the pictures she looked at were of
young boys around my age, nearly 180cm tall, and somewhat muscular. I pondered deeply for a moment and decided to take a bold
step. I downloaded all the semi-nude photos of myself from when I was on the basketball team and swimming club, and put them
on my desktop. I could use them as a resume if my mom asked. Then I opened my browser and
added the incest section of 1024sis or something similar to my bookmarks in a prominent place. All I could do was pray that my mom wouldn't
fly into a rage if she found out. The rest was up to fate. After doing all that, I drifted off to
sleep.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Just as I was about to test my mom's reaction, my childhood friends invited me to go
sightseeing the next day. After the bonfire party that evening, I was bored alone in the hotel room. I took out my phone and logged into QQ. To my surprise, "
Yearning for Love" had accepted my request and was currently online! I was thrilled. I tiptoed,
locked the door, turned off the lights, and snuggled into bed.
"Hello, are you there?" I excitedly sent a message, and to my surprise, she replied quickly,
"Honey, why aren't you asleep so late?" I thought for a while, figuring my mom was probably a reserved
woman. I had to take it slow, gain her trust, and then verify if she was really my mother. So I sent another
message, "Nothing to do tonight, can't sleep... What are you doing, Auntie?"
"Young man, are you missing your mom?" She also sent a funny face emoji. I didn't expect my mom
to be more lively online than usual.
"Yes, I miss my mom while I'm away from home."
"Miss what? Do you miss the feeling of your mom breastfeeding you?" Oh my god... this is too hot!
I didn't know what to say. I quickly sent a funny face back. This was the first time in my
life I'd had such a strange conversation.
"Silly child, the greatness of maternal love isn't just shown in ten months of pregnancy; breastfeeding is also a perfect expression of maternal love."
Whew...that scared me to death! Luckily, I didn't give any outlandish answer. I tried hard to recall
the feeling of my mother breastfeeding me, and those breasts I longed for day and night, but I had absolutely no memory of them... Damn it
... I so wanted to see them again.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you asleep?" While I was trying to recall my mother's breasts, Longing for Love
sent another message.
"I'm trying hard to recall the feeling of my mother breastfeeding me, but unfortunately, I can't remember it at all..."
Several minutes had passed since the message was sent, and there was still no response. Had I started replying too slowly and upset her? Just as
I was about to type a question, the profile picture of "Yearning for Love" flashed again. I clicked on it and saw a picture
of a pair of breasts, their shape forming two snow-white crescents under the pressure of a bra. Below it was a message: "Silly boy,
let me help you remember, are your mother's breasts as pretty as these two little white rabbits?" My blood
rushed to my head, and I instantly froze. The partially exposed breasts weren't the reason for my freeze; it was because
the background of the photo was unmistakably our bathroom, and on the shelf behind it was my favorite toothbrush cup!
It seemed this must be my mother… But how did my mother become like this… This direct seduction
and her lewd behavior in front of me instantly transformed my mother's goddess status in my heart into a lustful and
blasphemous desire. But instead of being sad, I felt a surge of excitement and longing. I quickly picked up
my phone, deciding to temporarily forget that the person on the other end of the QQ chat was my mother, and instead imagine her as a
lustful middle-aged woman, a thirsty woman yearning for my comfort!
"I kind of feel that way! Auntie's breasts are so beautiful! Just like my mom's breasts." Having decided to forget
my mother from the past, I couldn't help but type frivolously.
"Hehe, do you want to go back to your mother's side and experience the feeling of maternal love again?"
"Of course I do, Auntie... I can't help but drool right now."
"Silly child, don't call me Auntie, call me Mommy, Mommy will breastfeed you, okay?"
"Okay, my good Mommy, I miss you so much, Mommy, I miss Mommy's breasts so much."
"Good son! That one word 'good Mommy' has made Mommy wet. Come here, Mommy will give you breasts to eat, try them and see
if they're good?"
"My good Mommy, you said you'd breastfeed your son, but you don't have any breasts."
"Good son, wait, Mommy will give you breasts right now, you have to eat them well!" It seems that Mommy is also excited
, and immediately sent over a pair of trembling breasts. I finally saw the
breasts that nurtured me and made me grow up again. The breasts were not very big and slightly droopy, but they were still white and tender as if they were about to drip water. The nipples had
turned dark brown, like two peanuts standing on the areolas the size of copper coins. They were so beautiful that I felt
dizzy.
"What's wrong? Don't you think Mommy's breasts look good? Did they scare your son?" Mom sent another message impatiently
.
"How could that be! I'm really enjoying Mom's breasts! They must feel amazing, and the nipples are so firm
, like two soldiers standing guard."
"Ugh... you're being cheeky. They're not soldiers, they're two switches! Son, try fiddling with
them!"
"Hmm... my dear Mom, my tongue is fiddling with the switches. Has it activated anything?
" "Hmph... hmm... my good son knows how to play with Mom's switches now. Guess what the switches control
?"
"Hehe, is it controlling the floodgates down there? Is Mom starting to leak a lot?"
"You jerk, you have no respect for Mom at all. Mom has given her breasts to her son to experience motherly love. Does your son love
Mom?"
"How could I not love you? I'm so happy to have a mother like you! I envy your son so much!"
"Hehe, are you jealous? It's a pity my son doesn't want these breasts. If no one turns on the switches, other people's waterways
will dry up..." Haha, it seems Mom really does have a strong desire for me too. I wish I could
fly back to Mom right now and see her lewd appearance. I decided to strike while the iron was hot and make my mother
feel the same way about me.
"How could that be? With a mother as beautiful as you, your son's eyes are glued to you."
"That child... only dares to steal glances... my nipples are practically bursting through my clothes and he still doesn't notice.
Your son knows so much more, hehe... if only he knew half as much as you."
"You slutty mother, so thirsty for your son, you can't sleep thinking about your son's big cock all the time,
right, Mom?"
"Yes, I'm a slutty mother, I love my son's cock, son, will you give Mommy your cock?"
My mother was still lost in her role, and my cock was hurting in my pants, so I simply took off
my pants and continued to slowly entice my mother. I wanted to make my mother aroused whenever she saw me.
"Mmm, you're such a slutty mom. My cock only gets hard for you. Have you ever seen your own son
's cock, Mom?"
"Ahhh... Good son, Mom's pussy is so itchy! Is
your cock hard yet? Show Mom your cock, see what kind of cock came out of Mom's pussy!"
It seems Mom is completely absorbed in her lust for her son. I thought about it and decided not to
send her a picture of my cock. First, I was afraid of the embarrassment later, and second, I wanted to shift her attention to me
, the virtual character online. Since Mom and I both have lust, we'll eventually have to confront each other
. I must prepare for that day.
"Mommy, have you really never seen your own son's penis? What a pity. You have a penis you like at home,
but you can't see or touch it. It must be painful, right? ...How about this, I won't show you my penis now. You have to secretly
take pictures of your son's penis and then masturbate for me. I'll continue to be your good son online and help Mommy
have sex, okay?"
Mommy hesitated for a while, but from my observation, she was already extremely tempted. All that was missing was
a little stimulation in real life, and she would most likely agree.
"This isn't good... I'm afraid my son will find out and it will affect our relationship."
"You're wrong, you naughty mom. Your son dares to peek at you, he must have feelings for you. And
you only need to secretly take a picture. Don't you want to see your own son's penis? Don't you want to see
the male organ that's coming out of your vagina? Maybe it's already developed enough to make you feel like you're in heaven..."
"You naughty boy... you actually thought of this method... you've made my heart itch, I really want to
see it."
"That's right. And you can slowly show yourself off in daily life, dress sexy, do some little
things. If he only respects you, he'll just think it's his mother's love. If he has romantic
feelings for you, he'll definitely be more moved."
"How do you know so much? You naughty boy, you must have seduced your mother before."
"No, but I've read a lot of literature and novels on this topic." I casually sent a few more of my
favorite mother-son stories. "Oh... my naughty boy... you're getting more and more annoying... showing your mother these things..."
…But Mom started by saying her son's penis had already run dry, and she'd come back another day.” “Mom's so horny
! She just thought about her son's penis and already had an orgasm!”
“It's all your fault…giving Mom such a lewd idea…if Mom embarrassed herself, she'd be too ashamed to live
!”
“Don't worry, Mom, if it were my own mother, I'd set off firecrackers to celebrate!”
“Ugh, I'm not talking to you anymore, Mom's going to take a shower, we'll talk another day.”
“Take care, Mom, don't get wet again…son, I'm going to sleep now, remember your son's penis
…”
I closed my phone, splashed cold water on my face, and saw my cheeks were still flushed and I was panting heavily in the mirror.
I never imagined that just seeing my mother's lewd side online would put so much pressure on me... But as for the future, hehe
...

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