Mother in the barracks

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My mother hadn't come home for several days, insisting that there were things to do at the army and that I should handle it myself. I wondered if she didn't want to see me anymore. Then, I had an opportunity at the new recruits' home visit. I slipped into the barracks under a pretext, mentioned my mother's name, and figured no one would want to cause me trouble. I'd heard that during the home visit, some recruits would bring their girlfriends to the dorms for sex, or even directly to the toilet. I was so glad to finally see my mother.

She was in her military uniform, wearing a military cap. I brought some food and treated her officers to a meal, then followed her. She gave me a look, indicating that she wanted me to follow her. After she finished explaining what she needed to do, I followed her to her military office, which was right behind her barracks. My hands restlessly wrapped around my mother's waist. Only then did she look at me seriously. I pulled her close and lowered my head to kiss her. She whispered, "Are you crazy? This is the army. Don't overdo it."

I said, "Mom, it's because you haven't come home for several days. I'm so restless. Come on, Mom..." I half-pulled my mother into the back bedroom and locked the door. The bed was covered with neatly made cotton blankets. Without saying a word, I pulled out my penis. My mother frowned and said, "Wait until we get home, okay?" I half-pressed my mother down, making her bend over. I held my penis erect in front of her. I pressed the back of her head down with my hand. My mother looked at me with wide eyes. I slowly brought the head of my penis close to her mouth.

My mother turned her head away from my penis. Just then, a report came from outside the door, startling her so much that she quickly got up. As she was about to reply, I immediately covered her mouth and whispered, "Mom, hurry up, you need to use your hand to masturbate me, otherwise someone will come looking for you later." I rubbed my penis against her delicate hand, and she reluctantly took my penis and began to masturbate it delicately.

Her hand rhythmically gripped my penis, and her clumsy up-and-down movements made me uncomfortable. I then pressed my mother down, and she shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to give me oral sex. I hurriedly said, "Mom, suck it for me, it'll make me ejaculate faster. I won't let you leave if you don't let me ejaculate." My mother glared at me, and I rubbed the head of my penis against her cherry lips before slowly inserting it into her mouth. Her warm saliva moistened my entire penis, and she rhythmically swallowed and released it.

Sometimes she would take the entire shaft into her mouth, all the way to her throat; other times she would suddenly suck the base to the glans. Her nimble tongue would scramble around the glans, and it was clear my mother was in a hurry, wanting me to ejaculate quickly. Unfortunately, my endurance was pretty good. At that moment, the cadre outside seemed to be in a hurry to get some documents from my mother, but she wasn't there, so he had to wait inside for her to return. My mother's phone was turned off, and we could hear the cadre's conversation clearly.

I lifted my mother's entire body up and made her lean against the dormitory door. My mother panicked and told me to stop, but I forced her to do it, so she had no choice but to let me do as I pleased. Perhaps my mother also knew that I was just driven by lust and that I would leave soon after I was done. With this mindset, my mother had no choice but to obediently put her hands on the door and raise her buttocks back and up. I skillfully unbuttoned my military pants, revealing my mother's panties.

I used my right thumb to pry open her panties, revealing her dark red vulva. My left hand covered her mouth and nose, my glans pressing against her labia. Just as she was about to turn around to stop me, I suddenly straightened my legs, thrusting them forward and upward with tremendous force. My mother let out a muffled thud. Her legs went weak, her toes turned inward, and her buttocks drooped slightly. I tightly covered her mouth with my left hand, while my right hand, supporting

my hips, violently thrust into her tender opening a few times. It was different from last time. Last time it was very tight; this time it was wet and juicy, the vaginal walls clearly opening and closing, gripping my penis with incredible pleasure. My thighs slammed against her buttocks, making a pleasant slapping sound. I opened her mouth, and she gasped for breath, glaring at me viciously. Through our military uniforms, we squeezed her breasts, relentlessly thrusting into her honeyed lake. This rear-entry position gave me a sense of conquest, but it wasn't enough.

I pulled my mother to the bedside. She braced herself on the edge of the bed with both hands, one leg lifted by me. Humiliated, I thrust into her. Her lips were tightly closed; she couldn't moan loudly because of the friends outside the door, especially in the military. The tension only amplified her pleasure. Sex, infidelity, incest, being raped by her son in the military—my mother was already lost in the pleasure of my penis. Each thrust reached deep into her womb.

Seeing that I was done, I pulled out and sat on a chair in the dormitory. My mother looked puzzled when I stopped moving. I spread my legs, my erect penis glistening with her juices. I told her to straddle me, to move her hips and reach orgasm. She hesitated at first, but then, after thinking it over, she straddled me willingly, unbuttoning her military uniform to reveal her snow-white cleavage.

My mother looked at me with a shy expression, wiggling her hips and placing her hands on my shoulders. After a while, her movements slowed down, so I thrust my hips forward and filled her vagina with my own. Only then did she resume her up-and-down movements. Seeing that this wouldn't do, I supported her waist and thrust forcefully, kissing her cleavage and her lips. My mother's arms were wrapped around my neck.

With each thrust, I squeezed her buttocks harder, then slapped and pinched them hard. My mother winced in pain, her vagina contracting instantly, squeezing my penis tightly. I ejaculated immediately, my penis trembling as it released thick semen, filling her vagina with white fluid. At that moment, her vaginal fluid also dripped onto my thighs. My mother quickly tidied herself up, saying her phone was dead, and asked me to leave when I had a chance.

After that, my sex life with my mother became more and more frequent. My mother was really lonely in the army, but the pleasure of having passionate sex with her son all night after work satisfied her sexual needs. I conquered my mother, this officer who usually managed hundreds of people in the army, and when she came home, she would be sucking my penis, her nipples being greedily sucked by my son. Every night, my son and I practiced different sex techniques. This incestuous

life was kept well hidden. Sometimes when my mother couldn't take leave, I would find an excuse to sneak into her barracks. If I couldn't go in, I would wait for her in a hotel outside. My mother would find an excuse to go on official business, which was the perfect time for our affair. Raping my mother in her military uniform gave me even more pleasure. The woman I raped was my incestuous mother, but also a serious soldier. Every time I had sex with my mother, I was always very excited.

This kind of life continued until I joined the army and was assigned to my mother's unit (I got in through connections, of course). Whenever there was official business, I could openly have affairs with my mother, which was incredibly enjoyable. Not to mention, my mother knew quite a few female officers, women in their thirties and forties who were like wolves in sheep's clothing. It seems there are quite a few lonely women in the army. Occasionally having sex with some young female soldiers isn't bad at all, hehe.

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