[A Mother Who Couldn't Resist Temptation] (The More Depraved, the Happier) (Real Feelings of Having Sex with My 12-Year-Old Son)

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[A Mother Unable to Resist Temptation] (The More Depraved, the Happier) (Real Feelings of Having Sex with a 12-Year-Old Son) (My Passionate Sex Story with a Teenager in a Hotel)
I am a woman almost 36 years old. The saying "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger" is absolutely true. In recent years,
my libido has grown stronger and stronger, so strong that even the slightest stimulation can set me ablaze with desire, making it difficult to control myself.
My husband is often away on business trips and frequently seeks a lover; there are many men around me. However, traditional Chinese
morality has prevented me from taking that dangerous step. Whenever my libido rises, I can only deeply
suppress it within my heart. But my temper is becoming increasingly volatile; people at work are afraid of me, my colleagues
dare not speak to me, and I feel even more lonely and helpless.
I work as a financial accountant at a telecommunications company; my work isn't too busy. Every day I wear old-fashioned clothes and
have a dull face at work. Besides processing invoices for my colleagues, there's not much else to do. At this time,
I usually go online. Chatting on OICQ has become my main pastime. On that platform, I rediscovered
the feeling of being a beautiful woman I had 10 years ago. Countless male netizens greeted me warmly, desperately trying
to impress me. But I never met any of them in person because online I was an innocent
18-year-old girl. I was terrified that if those young men knew I was almost 40, I
would be in real trouble.
Two months ago, the company gave each employee a computer with free internet access. So,
after cooking for my 12-year-old son at home, surfing the internet became my favorite thing to do.
One day, I met a netizen with a very unique name—the kind of name that instantly
aroused me. He secretly sent me a message: "Are you happy with your sex life?"
Curiosity led me to secretly open another window and go to "Entertainment Space." There, I discovered
the address where I had been searching for sexual release. When the explicit erotic literature conveyed that lust, my lower
body felt like it was on fire. My uterus contracted, my vagina spasmed, and my underwear quickly became wet. I stared at
the obscene content online, masturbating incessantly, repeatedly bringing my body
to orgasm with each spasm. That night, I didn't log off until my son returned from evening self-study. I dragged my exhausted legs to
bed, my mind still replaying the story, my fingers continuing to fuel my fantasies.
The next day at work, many colleagues were surprised to find I looked so beautiful. I think it was because I had achieved
sexual satisfaction; I had finally broken free from sexual repression. A smile returned to my face, and
life began to feel better.
That evening, after work, I hid in my room, undressed, and looked closely at
the young woman in the mirror. Although almost forty, her figure was like a young girl's, but with an added maturity. Her
skin was as white as jade, her breasts proud and full, though slightly sagging, they gave a sense of weight and allure. And
her dark pubic hair was incredibly seductive. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head.
After arranging dinner for my son, I went to the mall alone to buy clothes. I
quickly bought the sexy clothes, lingerie, and a set of high-end cosmetics I liked at the mall .
When I got home, my son had already gone to evening self-study. I was all alone again. I took off all my
clothes and began to carefully groom myself in front of the mirror. I lightly applied foundation, meticulously drew my eyebrows,
applied heavy eyeshadow and lipstick, and then tied my hair up with a ribbon! I changed into my newly bought black underwear, put on
flesh-colored stockings, a miniskirt and a tight-fitting bodysuit, and slipped on high heels.
When I stood in front of the mirror, I almost didn't recognize myself. I
looked at myself in the mirror with half-closed eyes, trying my best to seduce myself with a provocative expression. My lower body quickly became wet again.
I caressed my proud breasts, my hand slowly sliding down. I took off my underwear, turned on the computer, entered "Entertainment
Space," and opened one erotic article after another. When I saw so many articles about incest between mothers and sons
… I masturbated while fantasizing about my son's face. My fantasies unfolded as the story progressed.
Oh my god! What's wrong with me? My child is only 12 years old, just a middle school student,
still developing, but still a teenager. I continued fantasizing, my nimble fingers stirring
, taking me to heaven again and again.
When I reached climax, I even called out my son's name. I stood in front of the mirror again, looking at
the disheveled, dazed woman in the mirror. I couldn't help but feel aroused again. Oh my god! What a
lewd woman I am! Time flies, and before I knew it, my son was home. I quickly tidied my hair and
hurriedly turned off the computer.
Opening his bedroom door, I saw him sitting obediently at his desk reading. I felt incredibly ashamed.
"Xiaowen, is your homework important?"
My son didn't even look up and said, "Nothing, it's very simple..."
I walked behind him, put my hand on his shoulder, and suddenly felt a masculine sensation, like an electric shock.
My son is developing, his height is increasing rapidly. I involuntarily groaned. My son turned to look
at me, his eyes filled with surprise.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Looking into his innocent eyes, I suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt. "Nothing, Mom is
just happy to see you studying so hard."
My son looked me up and down in surprise. Meeting his gaze, I suddenly remembered that I was still naked under my short skirt
, not wearing any underwear, and my breasts were being pushed up high by my bra. My lower body felt hot and itchy.
Sure enough, Xiaowen's eyes were fixed on my firm breasts, his gaze revealing a strong desire.
I silently cried out in my heart, "Ah! My dear Xiaowen, touch them, quickly squeeze Mom's lustful
breasts with your hands!" My legs trembled, and I felt a lot of fluid flowing out from my lower body. I didn't know if 　　he had smelled
the fishy smell ... 　　"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you dressed like this?" Xiaowen's voice was a little shaky, and his face was red. 　　"Oh! Nothing, Mom just went to a friend's party, so I dressed like this." I

I tried to lie in a calm tone, saying, "Go study! Mom's going to take a bath."
I hurriedly fled Xiaowen's room. I always felt his eyes were fixed on my thighs.
I escaped to the bathroom, my fingers touching pubic hair and moist labia, the honey-like fluid sticking to the petals.
"Oh, Xiaowen." My right middle finger quickly slipped inside. Fantasizing about seducing Xiaowen
, my finger moved faster, my small fingers skillfully playing with my engorged clitoris
. I struggled to turn on the water. I called Xiaowen's name in my heart. I was completely insane. I stepped into the bathtub, letting the hot water splash
on my skin. I walked to the bathroom door, gently opening it, just a
crack. Xiaowen's room was right there.
"Xiaowen, come and see Mom's lewd body!" my heart cried out. My fingers tirelessly
moved, and I reached climax again in this incestuous fantasy. Thinking of my son holding me and thrusting
into me, I felt a surge of lust.
The post-orgasmic clarity brought endless self-reproach and guilt. After changing my clothes, I left the bathroom and went to my room.
Suddenly, I felt incredibly shameless, and tears silently streamed down my face. I thought, for Xiaowen's sake and for my own, I had
to find a man. I was afraid that if I lost control in front of my son, he would look down on me for the rest of his life.
I decided to find a man tomorrow
. Several weeks later, I still didn't find a man, spending my days masturbating and fantasizing. One day at breakfast
…
“Mom, you look so good in that outfit!” Xiaowen exclaimed loudly from behind.
“Really?” I smiled. “I don't know where you learned these sweet nothings to make this
old woman happy.”
“Really, Mom is getting better and better at dressing up. Much prettier than before,” Xiaowen kept exclaiming.
“Oh? How was Mom before?” My face seemed to turn red.
"You used to never dress up, and you looked so dowdy, unlike my classmates' moms who know how to dress
. Now you've learned. You look good, but it's still not enough. You don't know how to coordinate outfits, and sometimes it looks neither stylish nor tacky. But
it's already very good." Xiaowen was quite enthusiastic.
"So, how should Mom coordinate her outfits?" I asked him curiously.
"Do you want me to tell you? Forget it, I'm just a kid, do I need to teach you?" Xiaowen stammered a bit.
"Go ahead! No offense to anyone! Three heads are better than one!" My ears were getting hot; I
actually cared a lot about my son's opinion. I really wanted to dress in a way that my son wanted to see.
"Actually, Mom, you have such a great figure." Xiaowen glanced at me, and seeing that I didn't say anything, "You have such a
great figure, the right places are perky, the right curves are curvy, you shouldn't cover yourself up with thick clothes. You should show it off as much as possible,
be sexy, be revealing."
Honey was flowing from my private parts again, and I could feel it wetting my underwear.
"This child is so young, yet he can use such words. What is he trying to do? Has his aesthetic sense
already started to focus on women's figures?" I felt my heart begin to pound.
"Then help Mommy pick out a few clothes to match, and Mommy will wear them for you, okay?" Oh my god,
what am I saying!
Xiaowen seemed a little thirsty. I stretched my neck: "OK!"
When I changed into the clothes Xiaowen had picked out for me and came out, Xiaowen looked around nervously, not daring to look at me.
My uterus was spasming again, and I pretended to be calm and said, "How is it? Is Mommy able to go out like this?"
Xiaowen stammered, "It's not bad, but your bra is too big, and it's showing. So it
looks a little awkward!"
"Really? You child, most of Mommy's breasts are showing, and you still think they're too big? Do you have to not wear anything and
let them all show?" A kind of hot, abnormal feeling that I didn't understand flowed deep within my body.
"Okay, Mom will dress you up as you wish today."
I noticed Xiaowen seemed a little restless. I took off my bra and put on the white jacket my son had chosen. My protruding
nipples were itchy and painful. Should I go out like this, without anything underneath? My private parts were burning. I
took a deep breath and simply took off my underwear as well. A cool breeze gently caressed my private parts.
"How is this?" I walked up to Xiaowen.
Xiaowen seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze: "It's fine, but the clothes are a little big. When you walk, your breasts will be very prominent
."
"Hehe, you're quite the talker. Okay, let's change into a smaller jacket." I said, walking into
the house.
Back in the room, before the door was even closed, I wiped away the fluid from my private parts.
"I can't take it anymore, it's about to leak out." The heat deep inside my uterus, combined with the chafing of my nipples from the clothes, made them even more swollen and painful!
I picked out a low-cut top from a few years ago. It seems I really am getting old, a little overweight; the clothes were actually
a bit tight. I took a deep breath and reluctantly put on the clothes. Looking in the mirror, my breasts were squeezed tightly
together, appearing so large, exuding a more alluring mature woman's charm. The two small round nipples pushed against the front of the clothes, creating
two small protrusions.
I stood in front of my son again, accepting his scrutiny.
"Ah, Xiaowen, do you see Mommy's devilish figure? Do you want it? Mommy will give it to you, you can have it however you want,
okay?" I said silently in my heart, looking at him with tender eyes. My fair breasts
reflected a dazzling white light.
"Hmm! Not bad. Very good!" Xiaowen relaxed a little, but his cheeks were even redder than before. However, he still sat
on the sofa, his hands on his abdomen, not moving.
"Can't he stand up? Is Xiaowen's little penis hard too?" I analyzed in my mind. The thought that
my son's penis was actually hard made me feel a deep, throbbing pain in my heart. I wanted to touch it myself, to
comfort myself. No, I couldn't stop myself from making a mistake.
I rushed my son off to school, and as he hunched over as he walked out of his room, I collapsed onto the sofa
. I hastily reached up to soothe my genitals; they were soaking wet. Oh no, how
could I be so wanton? I masturbated again with great pleasure.
I called in sick to work. Wearing the clothes my son had chosen for me, I went out onto the street, and sure enough, almost...
All the men were giving me lustful looks. Did they know I was only wearing a coat and no underwear
?
I couldn't take it anymore; my intense physical needs couldn't be without physical contact. I squeezed onto a
bus that was heading somewhere unknown. The bus was packed, and I could feel a man pressed tightly against me. The man
's touch intensified my arousal, and my private parts became even itchier. I could feel the man behind me pressing his hard penis against
my buttocks. With the bus's swaying, the pressure felt incredibly good. I tried to bite my teeth to suppress a
moan of pleasure. Suddenly, I felt a hand moving intentionally or unintentionally across my buttocks. Seeing my lack of reaction, the
hand boldly lifted my skirt, seemingly oblivious to my presence, and began its journey towards my private parts. Just as it was about to touch my
wet private parts, I suddenly grabbed it.
Perhaps because it was my first time, I reacted nervously, gripping the hand tightly. I turned around, and a
young face came into view.
This was a boy, not much older than my son. His pale face was drained of color. I pretended
to be tough: "What are you doing? Get off
the bus with me." Without another word, I dragged him to the door. Everyone on the bus was watching us, but I tried my best to appear calm
.
After getting off, the boy suddenly begged for forgiveness: "Sister, I won't do it again."
To be honest, hearing "sister" instantly calmed my anger. I led him to a quieter spot:
"Why did you do that?"
"Because you're so pretty, I couldn't help but touch you!" the little rascal argued.
"Hmph! Pretty? What did you use to touch my butt?" My genitals started to throb again
.
"It was my little penis. When I leaned against you, my little penis got hard on its own," the boy
said softly, head down.
"How old are you?"
"Thirteen!"
My genitals twitched again. Thirteen years old, the same age as my son.
Suddenly, the thought of understanding the sexual abilities of a child this age popped into my head!
I took the child to a hotel and booked a room.
After sitting on the bed, I leaned back, my thighs stretched out over the edge. I saw the child's
head drooping, his eyes sneaking glances at me, lingering on my thighs.
"Hmm, see!" I thought to myself, spreading my legs a little wider. I felt
something flowing out. "You'd better answer my questions honestly and do as I say, or I'll tell
your parents and school, and have the police arrest you. Do you hear me?"
"What's your name?"
"Oh, Ma Chao."
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so precocious. Thinking about women at such a young age. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Not yet?"
"Okay, now take off your pants, let me see if you're old enough to have a girlfriend." I pretended
to be very serious.
Ma Chao trembled as he took off his pants, and I couldn't believe my eyes. I saw a clearly adult's magnificent
penis, proudly and defiantly threatening me. A ferocious animal's red head was filled with purple blood,
radiating a palpable surge of male desire. A large, thick male organ was exposed before me;
aside from a few fine pubic hairs, it indicated he was still a child. Judging solely by this penis, it was
impossible to associate it with a 13-year-old boy, yet it undeniably
protruded from this small, weak child's body.
"Come here, let Auntie touch it." As he approached, I suddenly grabbed his fierce
penis with eager hands. It was so hot, its pulse throbbing powerfully. Under my
caress, the boy's penis throbbed and straightened further, a clear, sticky fluid seeping from its reddish-black tip. The boy let out
soft moans.
"Have you ever been with a woman?"
"No." The boy half-closed his eyes, a hint of enjoyment in his expression. "Sister, my little penis feels so
good in your hand!"
I couldn't take it anymore; I desperately wanted this boy's penis inside me.
I couldn't hold back any longer: "Quick, quick, take off your clothes!"
I frantically tore off the boy's clothes, stripping him naked.
I pulled him into my arms, his weight pressing against me, offering temporary relief. I couldn't help but
groan. The boy's hands began to caress my breasts, unbuttoning my clothes, and my breasts
sprang out, unwilling to be left out. My white mounds of flesh were roughly grasped and squeezed by the boy, his forceful hands giving my
body, eager for release, a good release. My breasts were constantly being kneaded, my erect nipples gently sucked and bitten by the boy's lips. The continuous,
rough caresses made my mature female body tremble with pleasure, a pleasurable groan escaping from deep within my throat.
A large amount of lustful fluid flowed from my lower body. I guided the boy's weapon with my hand, his penis pressing against my
genitals, the painful, lustful flesh finally experiencing a sense of relief from the pressure.
The boy raised his head, looking at my private parts, watching how I guided his penis into my secret cave.
The swollen tip of his penis pressed against the narrow, moist labia.
"Quick, come in," I pleaded with the boy, almost begging.
His buttocks sank down, his swollen labia parted alluringly, and the mature, pale pink walls of his vagina
swallowed my penis. Almost simultaneously, we both let out a satisfied sound.
The boy's clumsy, stiff thrusting brought indescribable pleasure; the young, powerful impact and rhythm,
the trembling, brought me immense ecstasy. After a rough breath from his mouth and nose, he threw his head back and desperately
thrust his weapon into my vagina, the glans, like a small fist, pressing against my cervix, each
tremor representing our rising and falling orgasms. The boy pressed his lower body tightly against mine,
closing his eyes to enjoy the pleasure.
As he lay on top of me, I could feel his penis gradually softening and shrinking inside my vagina.
"Is it over?" I asked, "Can such a small child ejaculate?"
I pushed him away, and a large amount of white semen and my vaginal fluid flowed from his vaginal opening, more than I could have
imagined. The smell of male semen permeated my entire body, further igniting my unquenched lust.
"What's wrong?" I asked knowingly.
"Oh! Sister, it feels so good, I ejaculated. I've never felt this good when I do it myself."
"Really? Let me touch it." I grabbed the boy's penis with my hand, looking at the pink glans, so
cute and tempting, and couldn't help but take it into my mouth and suck hard.
The boy seemed not to have expected it, and moaned happily again. His penis gradually
swelled up in my mouth under my sucking, and the boy closed his eyes, his face showing an expression of immersion. My mouth
swallowed as much of the glans as possible, all the way to the base, the thick glans pressing against my throat, feeling something
overflowing from the boy's glans, and my whole body tensed up.
I couldn't hold back any longer and pressed the boy down beneath me. The boy lay on the bed, raising his hand to fiercely grasp and squeeze my
heavy breasts that dangled across my chest, making gasping sounds. I held the boy's thick, hard penis, aimed it at
my vaginal opening that was about to drip with lustful fluid, and thrust down. An intense pleasure shot from my
lower body straight to my brain. His long penis pressed its tip heavily against my cervix. I felt weak all over, yet unable to pull myself away, so I could
only twist my hips back and forth. The boy, in response to my vigorous movements, thrust upwards relentlessly.
The movements became increasingly intense, the pleasure increasingly overwhelming. The face of my son, Xiaowen, appeared in my mind. I closed my
eyes, imagining that it was my son, Xiaowen, below me.
I gripped the boy's shoulders tightly. With urgent moans, I demanded that he call me "Mom." The boy, panting heavily,
uttered the cry of "Mom." It seemed that the boy, too, had come to regard me as his mother. The sensation of the hot, hard
penis caused Yuko's anus to involuntarily react with pleasure. Her vagina finally contracted violently
, the tender flesh gripping the boy's penis tightly. She finally went limp, collapsing onto the boy's
body.
The boy wasn't satisfied yet; he roughly flipped her over, turning her wanton buttocks towards him.
Like a bitch, she stuck out her wet, sticky ass, facing him. A strong sense of shame made her resist, but the boy's small
body unleashed tremendous strength. He pressed her onto the bed and thrust his raging penis into her from behind once more.
Her vagina, which had just reached orgasm, ached from his rough penetration, and his hands cruelly pinched her nipples
.
She let out a painful groan, which only fueled his lust. He thrust violently, the pain gradually
subsiding, the pleasure intensifying.
"Mommy, how's my penis?" the boy asked, fully immersed in playing the role of incestuous mother and son.
"Oh...son, my dear son, Mommy loves it so much. Hurry, hurry and fuck me..."
"Mommy, your little hole feels so good, it feels so good squeezing my cock!" The boy panted and quickened
the speed of his thrusting.
I knew his climax was coming. But I didn't want him to be so quick, because my pleasure was gradually
reaching its climax. I tried to twist my hips to escape the invasion of his penis.
I said seductively, "No, I'm your mother, how can you do this?"
The boy pleaded urgently, "Mom, give it to me, hurry..."
"Give you what?" I looked seductively at his swollen glans, which was covered with my white semen.
"Give me your hole, I want it!" The boy grabbed his thick penis and said urgently.
"No, you're too strong, it's too much for Mommy to handle. Mommy won't let you fuck me anymore!" I looked at him with seductive eyes
, trying to look at him with a charming and alluring posture.
"Mommy, please, give it to me! I'll do anything you want!" The boy
begged me almost in a pleading tone. Looking at him, I felt a sense of conquest.
"Then lick Mommy's toes." I proudly raised my fair thigh and stretched my foot out to the boy. The boy
seemed to take my foot into his mouth without thinking and sucked on my toes forcefully. The tingling and itchy feeling was strange
, but extremely comfortable.
"No, lick Mommy here." I pulled my legs out, spread my thighs wantonly, and pointed to my private parts
, saying, "Lick all this water off you, and Mommy will let you do it."
The boy, like a dog, knelt between my legs, greedily licking with his tongue. My clitoris
quickly became engorged under his red tongue's kisses. His soft tongue tip skillfully played with my clitoris. I
groaned loudly, pressing his head hard against my private parts, imagining my son, Xiaowen, licking me. The boy's
tongue licked harder and harder, and my private parts...
My clitoris was lightly teased by the boy's tongue, quickly sending pleasure throughout my body. I felt so good, I felt like I was going to die
. The boy's hot tongue gave me more pleasure than my fingers. I felt like a person drowning in the ocean,
unable to breathe, yet incredibly comfortable, gently rising and falling with the waves. My vagina contracted rapidly again
, and my thighs involuntarily clamped around the boy's head. His hands squeezed my breasts, and my whole body tensed,
enjoying the intense pleasure of the orgasm. As I gradually calmed down, I realized that the boy had already 　　inserted
two fingers into my vagina during my orgasm . No wonder I had such a high orgasm. 　　The boy eagerly tried to thrust in, but I refused him because my genitals were very sensitive after an orgasm, and 　　it would hurt if I did it again. I pushed him away, and I think I must have looked at him with that lewd, seductive gaze. 　　"Mom, please, let me in, okay?" The boy held my red penis, almost 　　begging me. 　　A feeling of dominating a man made me proud, and I suddenly despised the boy in front of me. The 　　idea of playing with men grew stronger and stronger in my mind. 　　"Go, use your mouth to bring me my socks. If you listen to Mom, Mom will let you do it, okay?" 　　I tried to use seductive words to persuade him. 　　The boy obediently crawled off the bed and picked up my stockings with his mouth. I watched his erect penis sway back 　　and forth, which I found quite amusing. 　　"Come here, let Mommy touch it. What's this?" I asked, pulling on the boy's penis and stroking it.

"It's a penis, Mom." The boy, his eyes closed, looked ecstatic, his mouth full of my stockings.
"Why is your penis so big? Is there something dirty inside? Use your hand to
get that dirty stuff out of your penis." I released my grip on his penis.
The boy knelt beside me, rapidly stroking it with his hand, while his other hand caressed my body and breasts.
Soon, he gripped my breasts tightly with his hand, squeezing and
pressing them hard until they ached. Then I saw a stream of white fluid gush from the boy's purplish-red glans, followed by
a more powerful ejaculation, spraying onto my face, neck, and
breasts...
Afterwards, the boy collapsed beside me, panting, a blissful expression on his face.
The boy's sexual prowess was truly remarkable; I mean, his stamina. That day, we spent all our time in bed except for meals.
When he had the energy, he was on top of me; when he was tired, I would rub against him. The duration of each encounter
was rather short, the longest being no more than half an hour, and the shortest no more than ten minutes. This was a bit of a disappointment! However,
I was still quite satisfied with him. After all, he gave me a pleasure I hadn't experienced in years!
We didn't leave the hotel until after eight o'clock in the evening. When it was time to part, the boy was reluctant to leave.
To appease him, I promised to visit him again. I noted that he was
a student in Class 2, Grade 8 at No. 2 Middle School in City C. In the taxi, we were still very intimate; the young man's teasing made me think again, sigh, I'm such a
wanton woman. However, I never went to see that boy again afterward, because
something that happened at my house that night changed everything. It was this incident that made me give up my previous
idea of continuing to "hunt for food" outside. After all, that kind of thing was too risky; I might get discovered, and my family,
husband, and children would all be harmed—that wouldn't be good. Moreover, through this incident, I also found a better
way to satisfy my physical needs! Hehehehehe…
I got home quickly after leaving the hotel that day. Seeing the light coming from the window, I knew
my son was already home.
“I’m home, son…”
Xiaowen lived on the third floor, though it wasn’t really a floor, just a small attic. After buying this villa, Xiaowen had
been living in that attic, which had a balcony and a bathroom. I quietly went upstairs. The stairs were wooden,
spiraling upwards. Xiaowen’s room door was tightly closed. Light shone from inside. I grasped the doorknob, about to turn it, when
suddenly I heard soft, rapid breathing coming from my son’s room. I frowned. Was my son dreaming
? But the sound didn’t seem like it; it sounded like he was talking to someone, or calling out to someone. 　　Suddenly, my heart started racing. I vaguely sensed that it wasn’t my son talking in his sleep or anything like that; it sounded more like… more like
the 　　breathing of a man making love. I became suspicious, let go of the doorknob, and went around to the small balcony next door 　　. A small light was on in the room. I tiptoed almost to my son's window. Through the loosely drawn 　　curtains, I saw a scene that made my face flush and my heart race. 　　Xiaowen was lying naked on the bed, intently playing with his genitals. 　　My God, my son was masturbating! But then I saw clearly what he was vigorously stroking. My 　　son was no longer my little Xiaowen. A year ago, he only knew how to pester my husband and me to buy him things. 　　Now he was developing normally. I saw that his pubic hair was now a thick, even thick patch. 　　And his now fully erect penis, like his father's, was thick and long, standing erect below his abdomen 　　. 　　It was even thicker than Ma Chao's! My God! 　　And what happened next left me speechless. Xiaowen seemed close to ejaculating. I saw his 　　eyes tightly closed, his legs stretched straight, and one hand rapidly stroking his erect penis. His breathing 　　became louder and more rapid. Then, his other hand somehow produced a woman's panties 　　and brought them to his nose. He sniffed and kissed them, calling out, "Mommy, Mommy." 　　I immediately recognized them as my panties—the ones I'd taken off and left in the bedroom that morning 　　. When had he gone downstairs to get them? Was it while I was masturbating? If so, it wasn't that I hadn't closed the door properly, but 　　that my son had opened it. He would have seen me masturbating, just like he saw me now. 　　As Xiaowen increased the speed of his stroking, his erect penis grew thicker and larger: "Ah, Mom… Xiaomin 　　(my name is Wu Min) I… I can't take it anymore… Hurry, I want… I want it…" 　　I knew he was about to ejaculate. My son suddenly let out a low growl and ejaculated, streams of white semen shooting 　　into the air. Good heavens! 　　So much! I never imagined my son was so strong! If only his big cock could be inside my pussy, how 　　amazing that would be! 　　I thought lewdly, my pussy already soaking wet, desperately hoping a big cock would thrust into me from behind, 　　forcefully pounding my empty pussy. Even as I was thinking about Xiaowen's big cock, I could still feel 　　my son Xiaowen staring hungrily at my spread legs. I could definitely feel his burning 　　gaze sweeping between my high breasts and swollen vulva; wherever his gaze landed, I felt itchy 　　. 　　Xiaowen's gaze continued to sweep over my entire body; in his presence, I felt completely naked. I raised my 　　head, my eyes desperately tracking, my skin burning, my lower abdomen heaving. 　　"Oh!" It felt like being directly touched, making my genitals tremble, desperately trying to suppress a moan. 　　Seeing my son staring at me, my legs trembled uncontrollably, and my heart 　　pounded wildly. If I weren't already exhausted from a day of sex, I would have stripped naked and let my son have his way with me. 　　I imagined the incestuous scenario between my son and me; I planned to relive everything I had done with Ma Chao on 　　my son. I even wanted him to rape me willingly; I enjoy experiencing different forms 　　of sex firsthand. 　　While playing incestuous games with Ma Chao, I even fantasized about having sex with Xiaowen until she got pregnant.

I imagined having Xiaowen's child, and then this son/grandson would come and have sex with me when he grew up. This extremely lewd
incestuous sex stimulated me to orgasm again and again.
I began to fantasize about sucking my son Xiaowen's penis and getting his semen out; Xiaowen licking my vagina
, and finally I was licked until I squirted. Various lewd postures of my son raping me appeared in my mind, which made my vagina
feel intensely itchy, and my vaginal fluid kept flowing out, not only soaking my panties but also dripping onto the ground.
Seeing this lewd scene, Xiaowen looked up at me and saw my beautiful pink face, half shy and half
red, with my watery eyes staring at me. He suddenly panicked, feeling that I had caught him spying on
me.
My face was flushed, my bright red lips were slightly parted, I was panting, and my high and plump breasts
trembled with each rapid breath. My moist eyes were fixed on Xiaowen's crotch. I slowly extended
my tongue, licking around his full, bright red lips. Xiaowen knew I was aroused and burning with desire,
wanting his large penis inside his mother's cunt.
Seeing my seductive allure had already ignited his desire. Xiaowen boldly opened his eyes wide,
staring at me lewdly; I, too, gazed into my son's eyes with fiery eyes. We gazed at each other silently for
a long time, understanding each other's feelings. This gaze, like a thunderbolt striking a prairie fire, was unstoppable.
Our eyes were filled with burning desire, our gazes intense, neither willing to look away.
We gazed at each other deeply for a while. I reached for my breasts, grasping and
kneading them, my fingers teasing my nipples until they were erect and firm, my body
trembling slightly. My son's gaze intoxicated me. My right hand slowly moved downwards,
my body trembling violently as my fingertips reached my soaked panties. My index and middle fingers slipped inside
the panty's hem, the cleft glistening with vaginal fluid. My middle finger slid
right in. "Ah...look, Xiaowen, if you want to see...look all you want!" I cried out lewdly in my mind, using
my index and middle fingers to part my labia. The thought of my son looking into my vagina filled me with both shame and excitement.
"Xiaowen...do you want it?...Do you want to take off Mommy's panties and put your hard cock inside
?... "
To intensify my shame, I forcefully parted my labia with my fingers, releasing copious amounts of fluid.
"Ah...Mommy!" Seeing such a lewd sight, I imagined Xiaowen would involuntarily gasp inwardly.
The cleft parted further, revealing pink, wrinkled sphincter muscles, glistening with a moist coral sheen, writhing and opening
. Seeing my lewd behavior, Xiaowen looked up at me with an incredulous expression. I also
looked up at my son's eyes. Xiaowen glanced around nervously before staring intently
at my hand as it continued to stroke my labia.
The thought of his mother shamelessly masturbating in front of her own son, the lewd and stimulating scene
, almost made Xiaowen gasp for breath.
I combined my index, middle, and ring fingers, which were covered in my vaginal fluid, to form the shape of a penis, lifted my buttocks,
inserted three fingers into my vagina, and began to mimic the thrusting of a real penis. This extremely lewd
behavior made Xiaowen's eyes almost pop out.
"Ah! Mom is masturbating in front of me," my son must have been thinking.
Thinking of this, waves of physical lust relentlessly assaulted Xiaowen's already hard and aching
penis. He took a deep breath, struggling to control himself to avoid excessive stimulation and ejaculation.
Watching me masturbate in front of him, Xiaowen's penis throbbed with pain. Just imagining his large penis
inside his mother's lovely vagina made his heart pound wildly; I could almost
hear it.
Xiaowen's breathing was rapid. He glanced at me, then, while keeping an eye on me, boldly reached into
his shorts and pulled his large penis out from under his underwear. It was almost touching his lower abdomen, the huge glans
swollen and shiny, with clear fluid oozing from the urethral opening.
When I looked at my son's enormous penis, my heart almost jumped out of my chest, and I felt like I was about to faint
: "Ah! Such a long, thick penis! Probably twenty centimeters long! The one I tasted this morning was
probably only two-thirds of that."
Especially the glans, which was as big as an egg, made my heart pound even harder, and my vaginal fluids
flowed involuntarily again.
Staring at my son's purplish-red glans, as large as an egg, I swallowed hard, almost unable to breathe from
the shock. I felt a gush of vaginal fluid gushing from my vagina, seeping onto my inner thighs,
staining my entire vulva, thighs, and the sofa with sticky honey-like fluid.
While watching my son's large penis, I spread my legs wide, frantically thrusting and churning my three fingers inside my wet, fleshy
opening, faster and harder with each stroke. Hiding it from my husband far away,
I was shamelessly writhing my soft body in front of my own son, even inserting three fingers into my vagina and stirring them,
shamelessly seducing him, while he, in turn, was facing me, masturbating with his thick penis.
The thought of this immoral and lewd act between mother and son overwhelmed me, causing
my whole body to spasm and convulse. I clenched my teeth, desperately trying to prevent any moans from escaping my mouth. Probing
my cunt in front of my son brought me another wave of pleasure.
The fact that my husband was nearby, and that my son and I could be caught at any moment, made me even more lewd.
"Oh! God, my son saw me masturbating without missing a single detail." Thinking of this lewd behavior
, and watching my son vigorously rubbing his enormous penis, hoping he would immediately thrust his huge cock forcefully
and completely into my wet cunt…
Xiaowen grasped his thick, large penis with both hands and began rubbing and stroking it up and down, his eyes still
fixed on me as he masturbated in front of me. I kept my round, long legs wide open, allowing Xiaowen to clearly
see my three fingers thrusting in and out of my wet cunt. Seeing this lewd scene…
This enraged Xiaowen, causing his penis to swell so violently it felt like it was about to explode!
With just a gentle rubbing, Xiaowen immediately felt the urge to ejaculate, feeling the boiling semen reaching
the edge of his penis.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore, Mom, I'm going to cum!" His eyes widened as he stared at my vulva,
muttering to himself, his hand gripping his penis and moving it up and down at top speed.
"Ah! Mom, oh...it's coming out!" As Xiaowen's body convulsed,
he grabbed my underwear and forcefully ejaculated onto it.
"Mom, that's great, Mom!" Once his breathing had calmed down a bit, he sat up straight, unfolded the newspaper
, and saw how much he had ejaculated! Seeing the large amount of semen he had released, he spread the newspaper out to show me and
smiled triumphantly.
Watching my son ejaculate into me, I almost fainted, breathless. The visual stimulation
combined with the emotional impact ignited a raging fire of lust within me. Waves
of excitement and stimulation from incest slowly rose from my vagina, causing my body to spasm and convulse.
As my three fingers moved violently in a piston-like motion, I had the illusion of Xiaowen's penis penetrating me, giving me intense pleasure and causing my fingers
to thrust in and out of my vagina with ferocity.
"Ah! Xiaowen, Mommy's coming too… ah…" I quickened my pace, my vaginal fluids making lewd "squeak, squeak"
sounds.
"Ah! Xiaowen… ah! I'm coming… Mommy's coming to you!" Suddenly, I raised my buttocks, my body
trembling violently, then slowly lowered, my whole body spasming, and I collapsed to the ground. Soon, I withdrew my three
fingers from my vagina, the lewd pleasure making me dizzy. It was so obscene, reaching
orgasm under my son's gaze!
The vaginal fluid that had dripped onto my buttocks not only soaked my skirt but also left a stain on the floor. I glanced shyly
at my son, who was also grinning foolishly at me.
After calming my breathing, I looked at Xiaowen and took out some toilet paper from under the low cabinet to wipe myself. The toilet paper touched
my clitoris, and my body trembled again, causing me to collapse onto the floor.
"Ah! It's so itchy... I want it again." I feel particularly sexually frustrated every day, especially in recent years.
The sex I had that morning made me feel like I was young again, and seeing Xiaowen masturbating just now
intensified that feeling. "Xiaowen! You bad son, Mommy hates you!"
Xiaowen kept staring intently at my panties; the thick, dark pubic hair and my prominent
vulva must have been driving him wild. I followed Xiaowen's gaze and looked down, and what I saw made me blush crimson, my
heart pounding wildly. Even I felt that I looked incredibly obscene.
My snow-white thighs and swollen vulva were completely exposed to Xiao Wen's eyes, especially my mons pubis, which was so prominent it resembled
a small hill. Its shape was truly breathtaking: the semi-transparent panties, as if I wasn't wearing any, not only
revealed the slit of my flesh but also made the exposed pubic hair even more sexually alluring; the thick pubic hair extended down
to my lower abdomen, covering my high, protruding mons pubis like a large steamed bun, captivating my senses. The thought that my own
son was watching this shockingly lewd scene stirred my heart, and my vagina began to itch
.
I lowered my head shyly, stealing a quick glance at my son's genitals out of the corner of my eye. My heart sank
, and my body trembled slightly. What amazing recovery power! What a terrifyingly large penis! Are all children
like this nowadays? I immediately spotted Xiaowen's erect, flagpole-like penis; the egg-sized
glans alone was enough to drive me wild.
I was both excited and aroused, thinking, "If Xiaowen's big penis were inside my wet cunt,
it would be so wonderful!"
Thinking this, my heart pounded wildly. The passion for incest stimulated my cunt, causing a tingling
sensation, and my juices flowed involuntarily, soaking my panties.
I felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if I were anemic, and it took a while to recover
. I sighed softly, thinking to myself, "Sigh! How come I never noticed how much my son has grown?"
I couldn't believe how much he had changed in just a few years. Only now did I realize he had grown up.
Why hadn't I noticed before? If I had known his penis was so big, I would have lured him in long ago. I wouldn't
have taken such a big risk this morning to "hunt for food." Lately, I've been browsing
novels and news about incest between mothers and sons online , which has given me fantasies about it. I believe the feeling of incest between mothers and sons
would give me unprecedented satisfaction.
I scrambled to my feet, disheveled, facing my son. I didn't know what to do, but my clitoris
was throbbing.
I said, "Did you see what happened?"
My son nodded. Suddenly, Xiaowen rushed to my side and hugged me tightly. I couldn't help but hug
Xiaowen back, hugging the man I loved most in my life.
I looked down at the little man in my arms. It was a face I knew all too well, so beautiful—
curved eyebrows, big eyes, a delicate nose. People say Xiaowen looks more like me than his father.
I could clearly see my reflection in Xiaowen's bright eyes. The fine wrinkles left by time added to my mature beauty, making me even more sexy, and the beads of sweat on my body at that moment 　　were even more touching
in my son's eyes .
My face flushed instantly. My hands left my son's, my body still naked. I tried to break free from his
embrace, but he held me tightly. Xiaowen kissed me passionately, his lips sucking on mine,
his tongue prying open my clenched teeth, his arms wrapped tightly around me. Slowly, my body
grew even hotter from the desire I had just felt.
Xiaowen's breathing became more and more rapid. Finally, I couldn't bear the indescribable feeling any longer. I opened
my mouth and kissed Xiaowen's lips deeply. Time seemed to stand still; this long kiss melted away
our embrace. Our lips finally parted, both of us panting. My son's face was as red as a girl's first kiss
.
I whispered in his ear, as if exhaling, "Silly boy, you don't need to hold me so tightly. Will Mommy run away
?"
This gentle reproach must have sounded like thunder in Xiaowen's ears, because I knew, and my son knew too:
"From this moment on, I, Wu Min—Xiaowen's mother, belong to my son—Xiaowen!"
We kissed deeply again, and as our tongues intertwined, my son's hands began to roam over my body
. His left hand gently caressed my back, following the curve of my spine to my waist, then slowly moving down to my hips
. His right hand slid from my armpit to my chest, stopping when he felt a rise, gently circling the edge of my breasts
. I couldn't help but laugh, pressing my body even closer to my son, my arms around his neck.
I gently bit his ear and said, "You naughty boy, you're quite experienced! How did you learn that? Confess now
!"
Xiao Wen hurriedly protested, "No! I really have never touched a girl before. I just saw what you
were looking at on the computer... I really didn't... um."
"Oh my god! This naughty boy knows I read pornographic novels? They're all about incest between mother and son,
it's so shameful! You naughty boy, see how Mom deals with you!" Just then, I covered my son's mouth with mine,
expressing my "anger" through my actions.
My son seemed to want to unbutton my clothes, which I had already torn to shreds. I didn't object, but instead
tossed my hair back to make it easier for him. My hairstyle was a standard professional white-collar worker's bun
, which seemed to further stimulate my son's desire. Xiao Wen finally unbuttoned my clothes, revealing my
white breasts, which I hadn't been braped with. Xiao Wen almost stopped breathing. A beautiful sight appeared before his eyes
: a pair of full breasts, slightly sagging, but still proudly erect.
He buried his head between her breasts, breathing in the scent of a mature woman, his hands
kneading her bare waist. Xiao Wen clumsily tried to take off his low-cut top, but couldn't manage it. I didn't help my son; instead,
I giggled like a little girl. This was punishment for him spying on my online secrets! Heh
heh heh! Xiao Wen was a little embarrassed and decided to teach me a lesson. He pushed me against the wall, violently ripped open my
outer garment, tore it off with his hands and threw it aside, then bit my breast, gently sucking while shaking his head
. Now, the most alluring upper body in the world was before Xiao Wen.
The breasts of a thirty-six-year-old mature woman were full and round, unlike the thin breasts of a young girl. Xiao Wen grasped
one nipple in each hand, gently kneading them, and looked up at me with a provocative gaze. My vision blurred, as if
veiled by mist, and I let out a low, trembling moan, my hands gently stroking my son's hair. Then my son took
one of my breasts into his mouth, suckling and gently biting the nipple with his teeth. That familiar feeling, reminiscent of his childhood breastfeeding, filled me
with a blissful intoxication.
Xiaowen kissed my chest, then down, kissing my adorable belly button, and further down, gradually reaching the forbidden zone.
His hands began to pull down my pants from the side. I panicked and grabbed his hands. My son looked at me with resolute
eyes, waiting for my affirmative answer. I breathed heavily, my breasts heaving, unwittingly causing
my son's penis to almost burst through my pants.
I pulled Xiaowen up, gently cupping his face in my hands. "Xiaowen, Mom is old, and do you know
what we're doing? This is unacceptable to society. Are you really willing to take such a risk?"
Although I appeared calm on the surface, my heart was screaming, "Xiaowen, my good son,
come here! Come and fuck Mom! Mom wants your big cock to fuck Mom to death!"
"Mom, I don't care, I only know I truly love you. You're not old at all, you're the most beautiful
woman in my heart, your maturity is exactly what I want. I know this is incest, but this family only has you and me, men
and women, everything should happen."
After saying this, Xiaowen took off his shirt, hugged me again, and kissed me. Our lips met, my son's
chest pressed against my exposed breasts, his erection pressing against my already wet lower body. We had
never been so close. When I felt my nipples harden, Xiaowen didn't give me a chance to object,
unzipped my pants, and threw them aside as well.
My fair skin and elegant demeanor give me a dignified air while simultaneously arousing desire,
as evidenced by my encounter in the car this morning. My son's face was pressed against my smooth thigh, the skin of which gleamed
, the muscles supple. He couldn't resist kissing and licking, while his hands caressed my rounded calves.
My height of 1.68 meters made me appear even more sensual.
I crossed my arms over my chest, enjoying Xiaowen's caresses. My son's hands slipped inside my
underwear from behind, kneading my round, full buttocks, his thumbs sliding forward towards the inside of my thighs. I began to
tremble, my hands grabbing his as if to stop him, then releasing him, this repeated action
causing me to shyly cover my face.
Xiaowen picked me up, carried me to the bed, and placed me on it, standing between my legs. He took off
the pants he had put on after masturbating, finally releasing his long-suppressed penis. My thick, dark forest of pubic hair
was right in front of him. My pink, still-trembling cunt, fresh from an orgasm, was already glistening
with love juice.
My eyes were tightly shut, my hair disheveled, and I bit my lip, panting. Xiao Wen couldn't hold back any longer. He straightened his penis and
thrust it into my cunt. I felt a slight pain and instinctively grabbed him, letting out a soft moan. Although my cunt
wasn't as tight as it had been in my youth, Xiao Wen's penis was so thick that it
felt like it was being torn apart, as if my first time had returned. My warm, fleshy walls completely
enveloped his penis; the warmth and fullness were incomparable to anything Xiao Wen could experience through masturbation.
Xiao Wen didn't bother with gentleness and started thrusting rapidly, making me moan uncontrollably. When his
mouth took my full breasts into his mouth, when his hands squeezed my round buttocks, when he heard
me, usually so dignified and capable, moaning beneath him, his pace quickened, and my breasts trembled with each impact. I tried to keep
my mouth shut, but a moan still escaped my lips.
He pulled me close, and a stream of heat shot deep into my wetness, the place where he had been conceived. And today,
Xiao Wen was back here again. I suddenly wondered if another new life would emerge from here in the future.
He lay on top of me, his head resting on my breast, panting, his penis still hard inside my vagina
.
"Mom, are you alright?"
I opened my eyes, looking at Xiao Wen—my beloved son—with a determined gaze, as if I had regained my usual
composure: "Son, now that we've made love, Mom loves you. From now on, Mom is
your woman, and you are Mom's man."
Xiao Wen couldn't help but hug me again, giving me a sweet kiss. He held me with one arm,
while the other caressed my flat stomach. I obediently leaned on my son's shoulder, my soft breath tickling Xiao Wen's neck
.
Xiao Wen said, "I'm sorry, dear Mom, I was too impulsive just now. I wasn't considerate
enough. I know you weren't satisfied. But..."
He rolled over, giving me the best answer with his still-erect penis.
This time he slowed down, thrusting in and out while caressing my entire body. Perhaps because he had just ejaculated,
this time it lasted longer. He kept changing positions and frequency, making my moans louder and louder. I wonder
if my son learned these moves from the computer; my son, Xiaowen, is so quick at learning! That's what his
teacher always says about him! Hehehe…
I hugged him tightly, whispering Xiaowen's name in my ear. Time was slipping away, and
more than an hour had passed without me realizing it, but Xiaowen showed no signs of ejaculating. He became more and more excited,
sucking on my earlobe from behind, lightly licking it with the tip of his tongue. He held my body still, like a puppy,
gently circling my back, neck, stomach, navel, and breasts with his tongue.
At this moment, I had already forgotten that we were having incestuous sex; my legs were tightly drawn together, then relaxed, my thighs
rubbing against each other.
He held his penis, making me reach back and grasp it. My fingers were just the right length to
reach the head of his penis. He pressed his head down over mine, turning it around so our tongues intertwined again
. The gentle contact below was clearly more stimulating than the frantic stroking of his penis.
He held my head with one hand, while his other hands reached down from my shoulders, grasping my breasts and
teasing my nipples with his index finger. I felt incredibly stimulated, and my grip on his penis became even gentler.
Xiaowen pulled my tongue out, held his penis, placed it on my vulva, and thrust upwards forcefully. I reached
down and cooperated by spreading my vulva open, making it easier for him to insert his large penis. That feeling of fullness
returned. He lay on his side on the bed, supporting one of my thighs with his hand to open my vulva a little, while
he thrust upwards forcefully.
"Mmm... Mommy's pussy is so good, let me fuck you, I want to fuck you every day, Mommy..." Xiaowen
felt that this would make him feel even better, and he kept moaning.
I didn't think it mattered, because what he said was true, and I had already planned to live with him like this, and
my lower body was already wet with lustful juices from being penetrated by his big cock, and I was panting heavily. I held Xiaowen's head with my other hand and touched his
face with a little bit of stubble. This position was incredibly lewd.
After fucking me for more than a hundred times, he turned from behind to the front, put one of my thighs on his shoulder, and he held
my thigh and thrust forward, his hands playing with my breasts. After fucking me for more than a hundred times, he put my thigh down and
lay on top of me. I had another orgasm at this time. Xiaowen's big cock stopped thrusting in my pussy
and said that I should rest for a while, afraid that I would get tired.
We hugged each other and fell asleep on the bed. After resting for more than ten minutes, we got up and continued to make love. His cock
was really big, bigger than Ma Chao's and my husband's. He lifted my buttocks and thrust his hips
forward forcefully, trying to make our union even tighter. I could feel a thick, hard penis churning inside my vagina
. His hands gripped my breasts, and he rode me like a horse.
"Mommy, it feels good, doesn't it... My penis is big, isn't it... Come on... Scream... Why aren't you moaning...
Why are you biting your fingers?" He yanked the hand away from my mouth, and my suppressed moans began
to echo in the room.
"Mmm... Ah... Mmm... No... Xiaowen... Mmm..."
"Xiaowen, harder, harder, Mommy wants your big penis, fuck me, I'm your woman, I want you
to fuck me to death, oh my god." I cried out incoherently.
After I cried out a few times, Xiaowen clearly couldn't withstand my moans and cries any longer. He leaned over me, smothered
my mouth with his tongue, and thrust his penis in and out without letting up. He
placed his hands on my breasts, pinching my right nipple hard with two fingers.
"Ah... um... um... ah... Xiaowen is killing Mommy! Mommy is dying! Ah, son, good
son, isn't it coming yet? Mommy is dying! Dying!" I screamed loudly, breathing heavily through my nose,
my deep breaths hitting his face.
Xiaowen released his hands from my nipples, pulled my legs up and spread them apart, exposing my cunt
to the air, and then fucked me hard. He sucked my tongue into his mouth, sucking it so hard that I felt
like my tongue was about to be sucked off.
"Xiaowen, you're going to fuck your mother to death. You naughty son, you've made my pussy so wet,
I'm so ashamed! Oh dear, even when your father fucks me, I've never gotten this wet. You naughty son,
what else do you want to do to me?"
"Mom, I love you, I want to fuck you until you feel the most comfortable, Mom, okay?" The only sounds in the room were
the sucking sounds of their mouths, the sounds of their bodies colliding, and their panting and moaning.
In the final moment, Xiaowen's big cock resolutely thrust deeper and deeper into my body, and my fingers
dug hard into the flesh of Xiaowen's back. My pussy contracted repeatedly, and a large amount of juice flowed out, soaking the sheets
. My vision was blurred, and I was immersed in immense pleasure. My hair was disheveled, my
dignified expression was replaced by pleasure, and the curves that were usually faintly visible under my suit were now completely naked. After fucking me hundreds of times...
Finally, Xiaowen couldn't hold back any longer. He stuck out my tongue, increased his speed, and slammed his lower body against
mine with all his might.
"Mom, I'm coming... I'm coming... Ahh..." Xiaowen's whole body tensed up as he pressed against me. I
felt a surge of heat rush into my vagina, and I orgasmed at the same time. This ejaculation was really plentiful.
Xiaowen ejaculated five times in a row before he finished. I trembled five times in his arms,
trembling every time Xiaowen ejaculated inside me. After a while, some of the white semen that Xiaowen had ejaculated began to slowly flow out of my vagina
. After ejaculating, Xiaowen lay on top of me.
"Son, you had so much! Mom's lower body feels so full, it feels so good." "
Mom, you were great too," Xiaowen responded.
"This is Mommy and Xiaowen's first time!" I said to Xiaowen in a very calm tone. "Mommy is so
happy! Mommy's little man has finally grown up! He knows how to care for people! Mommy is so happy! Xiaowen, will you still
make Mommy 'happy' in the future?"
"Mommy, I like putting my penis inside your vagina. Mommy, I will make you happy every day. Your
vagina is warm, tight, and wet, and it feels so good when it bites my penis. I love this feeling!
I want Mommy to be happy like this for the rest of my life!"
My son squeezed and kneaded my excited, swollen nipples, slowly thrusting his thick penis into my wet, hot lower body. You
naughty boy, it's swollen again! "You bad boy, no! How can I 　　cook for
you with your hard thing inside me ? Good son, listen to me, I'll pull it out in a little while. You don't have to go to school tomorrow, and Xiaowen and 　　I won't go anywhere. We'll just stay home and let my good son fuck you all day, okay?" " 　　But Mom, I really don't want to pull it out of your little hole now. Hmm, Mom, then I 　　won't wear pants. Anyway, I'll fuck you again when we eat later." My son nodded happily. 　　That night, I couldn't sleep! 　　From then on, whenever Xiaowen's father wasn't home, Xiaowen's big meat stick would be soaking in my mature cunt, only 　　letting go of my cunt during my period. I once thought about oral sex, but Xiaowen 　　's sexual stamina was too strong. Every time my mouth was numb from sucking, he still hadn't ejaculated. What a bad 　　boy!

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