[Mom, So-Called Love (Continued)] (Chapter Twenty - Finale)

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My mother's heart wavered, but deep down she wasn't. Being with her son forever was her
greatest wish for the rest of her life: "If I could spend the rest of my life with my son, I want it to begin right now!"
After her shower, she came into the bedroom, sat beside me, and looked at my restless face, even in my deepest sleep.
A pang of pain shot through her heart: "Giving up someone you love must be incredibly difficult! If it weren't for
you, whom I love so deeply, I don't know when I would have been able to move on from my obsessive love for your father." Xinyue,
this child, has truly suffered…
She knows I made a very difficult yet resolute decision today: like my father, I chose to
be with the person I love most, and to forget my second love. She wasn't immune to abandonment, even
humiliated by her first boyfriend. She understood the utter despair and unbearable pain Lin Xinyue felt when she parted ways with me.
Mom felt sorry for Xinyue, but at that moment, she felt even more sorry for me, because I was the only love of her life,
yet I was experiencing the most painful and self-destructive torment of love...
She fell asleep, holding me, hoping I would dream of her.
The next day, I told Mom that I didn't need to go to class for a while; I just needed to go to Professor Cheng
's research lab in my spare time to assist him with his current project and write the research report.
Mom nodded: That's good.
Actually, I thought so too. This was good; at least I wouldn't have to see Lin Xinyue anymore. I
was afraid she would get more and more involved and that she would waver.
Xiaohao, what should we do with Mom's clothing store here? Mom discussed it with me.
Hmm, I almost forgot, this is indeed a problem. After all, this is a business Mom has painstakingly built up over the years
, our only source of income for now, and it's very profitable. Although Dad is rich, I can't be willful!
I thought about it for a while. Since we'd decided to leave, we had to be like Xu Zhimo,
leaving without a trace: Mom, let's sell the shop and start over in Xiamen!
Actually, Mom had the same idea and readily agreed with a smile.
We searched online; the location of the new shop was crucial—we couldn't afford to move the whole family and lose our livelihood. Surprisingly
, our first choice wasn't a shop in that area, but a villa on Nanhua Road. Yes,
Mom and I decided to settle there.
Over the next month, Mom transferred all the shops here, including the one Cheng Hao gave us
, and even sold the house we currently live in. We moved after the New Year, getting a considerable sum of money
, but just enough to buy the small villa we had our eye on.
We had no choice! Our quality of life needed to be guaranteed. Even Marx said that true love is built
on a certain material foundation. We could compromise on anything, but we couldn't compromise on love.
Thankfully, on my wedding night with my mother, my father gave me a bank card with a very large
sum of money in it, and told me: "Take good care of your loved one."
This card was like a lifeline in the snow; it could be used for my mother and me to start our business in Xiamen. The New Year was approaching, and the whole
city was filled with joy, with lights shining in every home at night.
My father and aunt had already told my younger sister the shocking secret that we shared the same father. As a
girl almost fourteen, she understood many things.
When she learned the truth, my sister wasn't surprised at all; instead, she was even happier! "
Mom and Dad, then, my brother and I aren't cousins anymore?" "Then, we're siblings!"
Blood ties brought our relationship even closer. Although I loved her very much, and she loved me very much, our
sibling bond continued to deepen.
Even more so, she accepted the fact that my mother and I were together, still looking cheerful, and even
joking: "Brother, should I call Auntie 'sister-in-law'?" This made my mother blush.
She said to me, "Brother, I don't understand the feelings of the previous generation, but I'm happy every day! Dad loves me,
Mom loves me, and you and Aunt are both very good to me. As long as the person I love is happy, I don't care about anything else."
I was so glad that my sister had such innocent thoughts. You know, your happiness is my happiness!
If one day in the future you wear a wedding dress for the man you love, I think that day will be my
day of disaster.
I've always cherished you, but in the end, I have to give you up. Give you up? No, no, I
can't bear to part with you, but I have to watch as another man you love takes up residence in your heart.
At the New Year's Eve dinner, my sister kept rubbing against me, acting coquettishly: "Brother, you have to come back
to see me often, you have to send me delicious food often, you have to think of me often, you have to call me often, you have to often
...
" I...: "Little sister, where do you get so many 'often'?"
The whole family looked at her, only my aunt was lowering her head and breastfeeding my younger brother: "Hehe, I thought about it all night last night,
I didn't sleep at all." 　　 After dinner, Dad called me into the inner room.
" 　　 Xiao Hao, take this key. Consider it a gift from Dad to you and your mom." " 　　 What kind of key is this?" I'm not stupid. " 　　 It's the villa your aunt and I live in in Xiamen." He said it casually. " 　　 Dad, you're really not being fair!" I knew he'd say that. " 　　 What? 　　 Not only do you not give us a new one, but you also give us your and your aunt's love nest? What do you mean? Showing off your love? Making us 　　live in your and your aunt's memories? Besides, that house is probably full of traces of your lovemaking 　　, Mom and I don't want it!" 　　 Haha, I know I misinterpreted Dad's good intentions, but that's what I said, so what? You have money, 　　I can be capricious. 　　 I just wanted to make things more convenient for you in Xiamen, didn't I? Dad has his moments of frustration too. " 　　 Oh, Dad, don't worry, we already had someone buy and renovate the house there, 　　near Xiamen University. 　　 " Dad retorted: "Did I worry about the wrong thing?" 　　 I shamelessly said: Dad, you can't mess with people's hearts like that. You should mess with what you're supposed to mess with!

Dad was momentarily stunned: "You brat, you're getting more and more sophisticated, your style is getting higher and higher, you're even telling witty jokes . 　　 That's all thanks to your good upbringing, Dad. Like father, like
son . 　　 " "Like father, like son? You brat, do you even know how to use idioms? You can't belittle yourself like that 　　!" Dad chuckled. " 　　 That's right, you've forgotten about that time you made love with Auntie in front of me, haven't you?" I thought to myself: I didn't expect I also 　　made love with Mom in front of Cheng Hao. 　　 Dad explained: "I wasn't trying to prove to you what love is!" 　　 "What love is? Haha, Dad, deeper, deeper, and deeper still. 　　 You understand now?" " 　　 I understand! Love isn't just about physical intimacy, the soul must also go together, deeper still. 　　 " As expected of my son, you're so insightful! By the way, how's it going with you and Mom?" Dad sighed. 　　 I was a little angry: "Dad, don't look down on me! I'm your son. You're still going strong, and I'm full of 　　vigor." 　　 Ha, I never expected this! My son actually categorizes me as old? Thank you for your trouble. 　　 Me: How could I not? 　　 Hmm, not trouble? Son, if you ask me, if we had a timed competition—you fuck your mom and I fuck your aunt—and 　　we saw who could bring them to orgasm the most times and last the longest within the allotted time, I might not 　　lose! 　　 I grinned mischievously: Dad, how about we give it a try? 　　 Dad immediately changed his tone: Just kidding, don't take it seriously! Our family isn't that promiscuous. 　　 What?! Did I hear that right? Our family isn't that promiscuous? Our family's promiscuity—aren't you the 　　one who started it all? 　　 Okay, okay, I won't say anymore! You're getting more and more outrageous, but that's just my son, haha 　　. The day you left, I took you and your mom to the airport. 　　 Hmm! 　　 Saying goodbye is a different kind of experience! 　　 My mom and I had just settled in when school started. Xiamen University truly lives up to its reputation as a magnificent institution, 　　boasting stunning scenery, nestled between mountains and the sea, unique architecture, and a rich academic atmosphere. 　　 Most of the professors in the School of Management are good friends of Professor Cheng, and two of them are even his students. 　　Naturally, I quickly became familiar with the teachers and students here. 　　 My mother, experienced and adept, busied herself opening our first clothing store. Initially, she wanted to invite Xiao Hong 　　to help out and be the store manager, but my relationship with my mother was too obvious, and she was afraid she would find out. 　　 Incidentally, my mother and I are already a legally married couple, having obtained our marriage certificate and made vows. My father 　　spent a long time, used many connections, and spent a considerable sum of money to change our household 　　registration, so that my mother and I were no longer related on the official registration. At the same time, my mother's age was changed to thirty, and mine to twenty 　　-five. 　　 The day our household registration was transferred to Xiamen, we got our marriage certificate. In the car, my mother couldn't believe it: "Son!" I 　　felt a sense of happiness coming too suddenly; I never imagined our marriage would be legally recognized. 　　 I turned my head, meeting my mother's bright, gentle gaze, and said philosophically, "Because 　　our love can transcend all shackles, our love is infinitely free!" 　　 My mother smiled knowingly, gently taking my arm and bringing her lips to mine. Her smooth, fragrant tongue entered 　　my mouth, and I instinctively reached for her breasts. Unexpectedly, she cursed me, "You pervert! 　　 Where's the justice? Who started this perverting act?!" I turned on the car's heater, tossed my mother into 　　the back seat, and left her like a lamb entering a tiger's den. 　　 My mother was wearing a pair of over-the-knee black high-heeled boots, her long legs clad in sexy black fish-print 　　pantyhose. I had stripped her upper body naked, and she and her short skirt were tossed into the front seat. 　　 I couldn't help but take her soft, sexy lips into my mouth, my hands involuntarily pressing against her soft, smooth 　　breasts. Her rosy nipples swelled and hardened in my hands. I removed my hand and pressed my lips to hers, sucking 　　and licking the cherry-like flesh. She held my head tightly, letting out rapid moans. 　　 "I want it, son, I want it..." Mom signaled to me with her soft breaths. 　　 I pulled down my pants, and Mom propped herself up on the seat, taking my already erect penis into her mouth. I 　　touched her smooth thighs through her stockings, feeling her warm, wet mouth, giving me 　　a unique pleasure that spread from the head of my penis throughout my body. 　　 I was aroused, and I couldn't help but lift Mom's legs, which were clad in tall boots, roughly tearing open the stockings at the crotch 　　, gently pulling aside her sexy thong, and burying my head between them. 　　 As my tongue licked her clitoris and slowly penetrated Mom's vagina, gently thrusting in and out, she let out 　　joyful moans, her rapid breathing igniting my desire. I couldn't hold back any longer. I bent her 　　long, booted legs above her head, my glans against the opening of her black stockings, and eagerly, my rock-hard 　　penis plunged straight into her gushing, hot, and slippery vagina. 　　 My mother and I could clearly feel the car shaking. Car sex was finally vividly etched into 　　the dictionary of my twenty years of life. 　　 My mother's boots, her stockings, her expression—the intense visual shock drove me wild! 　　 With each rhythmic thrust, I slowly savored the boundless pleasure her beautiful vagina brought me. 　　 Applause is due here! A red star is due here! If the response is good, I'll write a bonus chapter detailing 　　this car sex! 　　 My mother and I continued making love until the parking garage security guard knocked on the window for the fourth time, asking us to be quieter. Only then did we stop. By then, my mother had already orgasmed three times. I, too, 　　poured all my semen into her body 　　without reservation ! 　　 Within three months, Mom's business was up and running; being an experienced businesswoman, she even hired some employees. My studies 　　were already on track. Fortunately, there weren't many classes; most of it was self-study of literature or working on projects with my professor, including 　　company research trips. It's like they're training me like a doctoral student! 　　 Mom calculated the date of conception; in a few days it will be May Day. Mom and I made a promise to spend the three days of May Day...

We're heading to Grandma Wang's Aiko Hot Spring, ready to welcome our new baby.
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Wang Fuqing?" I called Grandma Wang's son. I remember
when we left last time, Grandma Wang said that if we came to Xiamen next time, we should call this number and he would come pick us up. "
Yes, who is this?"
"I'm Xiaohao, Nie Zihao. Last year, Grandma Wang…" Before I could finish, he interrupted me.
"Oh!" I suddenly realized: "I remember now, Xiaohao, my mom remembers you guys very well. She said you
'd call me these days and told me to answer the phone. I didn't expect you to actually call!" "Hahaha…
amazing!" I thought to myself, is Grandma Wang a miracle worker? "
My mom and I are planning to go to Aiko Hot Spring during the May Day holiday. Could you come pick us up?" "
Of course, no problem. By the way, my dad keeps talking about you! He says we have a connection.
" "Really?" There are always some benefactors in my life who help me through the most difficult times.
"Of course, where should I pick you up?"
No. xx, xxx Road, we've settled down in Xiamen now.
Great! Goodbye!
Goodbye
!
Everything was settled. On the eve of our trip to Aiko Hot Springs, Mom suddenly brought up our first
child who had died young. For a long time, she had been trapped in unspeakable despair.
With hopeful anticipation, she suddenly asked me: Will our baby be healthy? What will he be like?
Will he be beautiful? Will he be smart?
Without any hesitation, I answered with absolute certainty: Our child will definitely be smart, the best.
He will possess my handsomeness, your beauty, my wisdom, and your kindness.
These words dispelled the worries that had been lingering in Mom's heart. In our married life, we have always been able to
comfort and understand each other in this way. I think God giving me such a wife is His greatest blessing to me.
A month ago, Mom and I made the decision to have a child. Since then, we have paid close attention to our
mental and physical well-being. Therefore, Mom and I are very particular about our clothing, food, and housing.
To breathe fresh air, my mother and I often take walks on the Xiamen University campus in the late afternoon.
Occasionally on weekends, we drive to the fields to enjoy the beauty of nature, which easily broadens our horizons.
My mother and I have had smooth sailing in our studies and careers, without any major problems. We remain calm and composed about everything
, rarely experiencing emotional outbursts.
For the past month, our lives have been peaceful and fulfilling. I think
a child born under such circumstances will surely be healthy in both body and mind.
The next morning, the honking of a horn sounded at our door. Wang Fuqing had arrived very early,
as if the moon was still high in the sky.
We invited him to have breakfast at home before setting off in the same Audi A8 as last year. My mother and I
were filled with anticipation for our trip to the Aiko Hot Spring Resort.
At nine o'clock, we arrived at the Aiko Hot Spring Resort. Grandma Wang, Grandpa Wang, and Acai were all standing at the door, warmly
welcoming us.
We felt both honored and happy, handing them the gifts we had brought, which
pleased them greatly. We had lunch and chatted very happily!
Grandma said, "I've been waiting for you, everything is ready."
Mom blushed like a naive young girl. What's so shameful about it
? Everyone here is the same.
Grandpa said, "Xiaohao, you and your mother should stroll around here today, look at the mountains, look at the water,
the breath of nature is very spiritual. It would be best to hug that thousand-year-old banyan tree on the back hill.
" Grandma continued, "After dinner, you and your mother go to Aizi Hot Spring and soak in the hot spring. But remember, you mustn't do anything naughty while soaking in the hot spring
, and you mustn't sleep together tonight. Tomorrow, your wish will come true!"
Mom and I beamed.
In the afternoon, we strolled to the back hill and indeed saw the thousand-year-old banyan tree. I cleared my mind and hugged it, feeling a strong energy flowing into my body through my third eye . Mom felt it too! 　　A radiant light shone
between our brows . 　　 That night, after dinner, Grandma led us to the hot spring. In the center of the hot spring, there was a huge phallus, 　　making me feel ashamed of myself; it was so magnificent! 　　 My mother and I walked naked into the hot spring. It felt so good, my whole body steaming with heat, a warm current surging within me, and my penis 　　instantly became erect. My mother was both surprised and delighted! 　　 She also felt her desire rising; her nipples even hardened. But, I said I couldn't do anything bad, and 　　I meant it—everything was for the sake of the children. 　　 But soon, this dilemma of not being able to eat meat and not being able to touch women became too torturous. 　　 I had to control myself; I had to save my offspring for tomorrow, to ejaculate them all into my mother's womb. 　　 In the heat of desire, my mother and I hummed a lullaby: I love you, such a clear, such a firm belief 　　; I love you, such a warm, such a courageous strength… I love you, 　　a faith loyal to myself, loyal to love; I love you, a power from the soul, from life… Love is a faith, bringing you back to 　　my side. 　　 Mother, you are my only faith in this life. 　　 Son, you are my only faith in this life. 　　 Our child, you are the shared faith of your mother and father. 　　 My mother and I talked about the past, recalling all the sadness and joy that had happened. We've 　　forgotten our tragic end, instead bathed in a sea of love for each other that flashes through every memory, surging like waves 　　… 　　 The next morning, Grandpa woke me up early, and I changed into a fine suit he'd given me. Looking in 　　the mirror, I thought, "Great physique, great face, so handsome!" Forget about finding He Yichen (a character from a popular Chinese novel), or the heartthrob Wallace 　　Chung, they're nothing compared to that. 　　 At dinner, I asked, "Where's Mom?" 　　 Grandpa said, "We didn't even sleep together last night. Want to see her now? Dream on…"

Me! "
Eat up, I'll give you a beautiful mother later." Grandpa was overjoyed!
He led me to a small chapel, similar to a Western church, with wedding marches playing all the way.
Inside, flowers bloomed everywhere, filling the room with fragrance. Grandma was standing on the platform, dressed like a master of ceremonies.
Grandpa pulled me back, not letting me go in. He said, "You have to wait here for your mother, then you two can go in hand in hand
and receive the blessing of love."
Just then, I saw A-Cai bringing my mother, wearing a completely backless strapless wedding dress and a veil, looking happy.
My heart leaped with joy.
My mother held my arm in one hand and held a bouquet of her favorite red roses in the other. We walked on the red carpet,
feeling as happy as if we were walking on colorful clouds.
My mother and I walked happily to Grandma, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. The woman before me
, my mother, had once again dressed me in a wedding dress.
Grandma Wang smiled contentedly when she saw my mother and me. She said that in the world of love, there is no such thing as
ethics; ethics are merely stubborn shackles imposed by later generations.
Mothers and children can love each other, fathers and daughters can love each other, brothers and sisters can love each other, and even grandparents and grandchildren are no exception. Love
is simply following one's own heart's choice; if you overcome it, you will be happy for a lifetime; if you don't, you will suffer for a lifetime.
Children are the most precious gift for lovers. Having each other is a kind of completeness; beyond completeness,
having a child makes you even more complete.
In the name of passionate love, I bless you!
Xiao Hao, are you willing to take care of your mother forever, love her, and love your children?
I am willing!
Ye Mei, are you willing to take care of your son forever, love him, and love your children?
I am willing!
Now you swear by blood that this mother and son will live a long and happy life together, and have many children.
Grandpa walked up to me, opened a small box, and inside was a beautiful crystal diamond ring: Xiao Hao, please
bite your ring finger and drip a drop of blood onto the diamond. I did it, and I even forgot the pain!
The white crystal immediately turned bright red, and Mom, guided by A Cai, did the same without hesitation. We
exchanged vows, sworn by blood, promising to never leave each other.
I lifted my mother's veil: "Mom, you're so beautiful!" Then I gently kissed her forehead; she was
so warm. My lips pressed against her alluring lips, my tongue entering her mouth. I wrapped my
arms around my mother's waist, and she placed her hands on my shoulders.
As I suckled, my mother extended her soft, hot tongue, intertwining it with mine. I
gently bit her soft tongue, and she involuntarily let out a moan. I realized how much I loved my mother
! I wanted to stay like this forever, holding her, kissing her, never to be apart.
Grandpa watched us silently, tears streaming down his face. He had seen countless mothers and children conceive, but none
loved each other as much as my mother and I. Grandma said, "Xiaohao, please take off your mother's wedding dress piece by piece, and please, mother, please
take off your son's clothes piece by piece, and go to the side room."
What a warm and cozy room, with its soft red light, plush carpet, and an atmosphere filled with desire.
Photos of my mother and me hung everywhere. I carefully removed my mother's wedding dress piece by piece, reluctant to take
off her lace pantyhose, and even more reluctant to let her kick off her ten-centimeter white high heels.
My mother stripped me naked as well. Why wouldn't Grandma let me enjoy my mother a little?
My mother didn't think much of it, her naked body wrapped around my neck, and she lifted her head to give me a sweet kiss.
I didn't think twice, responding to her kiss, passionately sucking on her tongue, kissing her deeply
.
The time was right. I pushed my mother down onto the soft carpet, spreading her legs. Today,
her vagina was destined to be filled with all the semen I could release. My fingers reached towards my mother's private parts, my middle finger
rubbing against her vulva.
They say that feelings and vaginal fluids are directly proportional; the stronger the feelings, the faster and more abundant the fluids. At that moment,
the honey-like juices from my mother's vulva flowed out gently. I buried my head between her legs, watching the juices gush from
her petals, and couldn't resist kissing her vulva.
Ah...it's so itchy...oh...um...ah...son...oh...I can't take it...um...I
used my tongue to pry open the two petals of my mother's vulva, licking it continuously, while my fingers gently pinched and
rubbed her clitoris. My mother seemed to enjoy my oral sex.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. "Son, I want to eat you too."
I obediently lay down, and my mother knelt beside me, solemnly cupping my magnificent penis in her hands.
She looked at me affectionately for a moment before slowly inserting my penis into her delicate mouth and sucking on it.
I couldn't help but close my eyes to enjoy it, and gradually began to moan comfortably. Watching my mother
earnestly sucking on my vulva, I was deeply moved! Sometimes, I couldn't resist the warm touch of my mother's mouth, and involuntarily
thrust my hips upwards, hitting her throat and causing her to cough violently.
I was so bad!
Mom, I can't take it anymore, I want to fuck you! Last night, Grandpa had already explained the most fertile
positions.
The traditional missionary position allowed me to penetrate deeper and closer to my mother's cervix with each thrust
. I thrust forcefully, constantly pushing forward, and the juices from my mother's vagina
gushed out from the depths of her uterus like a tidal wave.
Ah… um… son… oh… harder… um… husband… ah… The squelching sounds of fluids
constantly emanated from our union.
Soon, my mother's face was flushed, her eyes glazed with desire. I lowered my head to kiss her pink nipples
while slowly thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina.
To achieve conception, I pressed myself tightly against my mother's body, thrusting all the way in with each stroke, my large
glans almost penetrating her uterus with every thrust.
My mother's vagina cooperated perfectly, contracting and sucking on my thick penis, waves of sweet nectar flowing out.
A wave of pressure slapped against my glans, and I increased the force, thrusting harder. "
Mmm...oh...son...husband...be gentle...oh...so good...mmm...be gentle...mmm
...mmm..." With each thrust and withdrawal of my thick, long member, Mom felt waves of tingling pleasure deep within her honeypot
, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Suddenly, I felt Mom's uterus contracting strongly, a gush of hot fluid surging within her. I
knew Mom had her first orgasm.
Lost in my own world, I thrust my penis wildly, as if pouring all my strength into Mom's body,
relentlessly cultivating her.
Mom's vagina contracted strongly, warm fluid gushing forth. I explosively ejaculated my thick semen
deep into Mom's honeypot, and even though all my life essence had been poured into Mom's uterus, I didn't
want to pull out.
My mother and I rested together for a while, feeling our energy almost fully restored. This time, we used the rear-entry position
to ensure my semen reached as close as possible to the sacred place of new life—the uterus—because it allowed for
maximum penetration.
My mother knelt on the carpet, her round, plump buttocks raised. I saw her pink, moist vagina was already slightly
open, and instinctively pressed the head of my penis against her vaginal opening.
I thrust my hips forward hard, and with a soft "plop," my entire penis was inserted into my mother's vagina. My mother
felt her vagina being filled completely, a feeling of fulfillment washing over her: for the child, my son and I
were really going all out. She couldn't help but give herself and me a thumbs up!
My penis, gripped tightly by my mother's vagina, was intoxicating, and I vigorously thrust my hips.
Mom, were you and Dad this hard when you gave birth to me?
Oh…ah…um! No…ah…you were just an accident… I felt a little disappointed
, and fucked my mother hard.
So I was just an accident after all!
My mother sensed my disappointment, but you are my most beautiful surprise, ah... I love you... son... um...
husband... I love you...
Hearing my mother's sweet words, my ejaculation was unleashed, and in the most primal incestuous sex between my mother and me, I once again
sent my strong and powerful sperm into the deepest part of my biological mother's womb...
Mom, quick, lie down, quick, put a pillow under your head so you don't leak. My mother obediently followed my commands,
I'll be fine in a bit!
This time, for the sake of the child, I must die from exhaustion! Cross position, doggy style, horse riding position, flexed position
... I thrust deeply into my mother's honey hole again, until we were both exhausted and unable to move!
As a result, we both fell asleep there until dawn the next day. I felt that my penis would never
get hard again, and my mother's honey hole was red and swollen from my fucking, just as my mother said: "You've ruined my genitals
!"
Grandma Wang looked at us with tears streaming down her face, excited and moved! A perfect couple. But
my mother and I were simply overjoyed.
That afternoon, Wang Fuqing drove us home. Before leaving, Grandma Wang gave my mother a box of pills, saying they were
for preventing miscarriage. I was ecstatic; we were going to have a baby soon!
A month later, my mother's period was late. Sure enough, we went to the hospital for a checkup, and as
expected, my mother was pregnant! I immediately hugged her and spun her around. "
Hey, soon-to-be dad, don't get too excited! Be careful!" With the doctor's advice,
I calmed down a little, but my emotions were still running high. "
Wife, we're having another baby!"
The doctor wasn't surprised; all the parents who came for checkups were excited, but none were as excited as me
.
My baby was very well-behaved. Every month at the prenatal checkup, the doctor said the baby was very healthy.
During this time, whenever I didn't have classes, I stayed home with my mother, taking care of her and loving her.
My mother was very touched. In our small family, with you, me, and our child, what more could we ask for
?
During my sixth-month prenatal checkup, the doctor emphasized that since the baby was almost seven months along, my husband and I should abstain from
sexual intercourse. I was confused. Since learning of my mother's pregnancy, we hadn't made love.
On the way home, my mother said to me, "Xiaohao, how about we do it once? You've been suffering these past few months."
Her tone was full of love.
I was happy, but I couldn't harm my child; I was worried about affecting the fetus. It had been so hard for
my mother and me to have this baby.
As soon as we entered the house, my mother's hot lips pressed against my face, kissing me passionately. While kissing, she
searched for my mouth, forcefully inserting her soft tongue into mine.
As mentioned in previous chapters, my mother was my aphrodisiac; I couldn't resist her. I kissed my mother, one
hand on her breast, gently kneading it.
"Mom, can I take off my clothes?" I turned on the heater.
"Mmm!" My mother agreed without hesitation, cooperating as I took off her maternity dress, immediately
revealing her high, smooth, and shiny belly before me.
I could clearly see that several more stretch marks had appeared on my mother's belly, more pronounced than just a couple of days ago
. Her breasts had grown considerably larger, but the areolas were a deeper shade
of brown.
I sealed my mother's lips with mine, my hands kneading and squeezing her soft, smooth breasts. She
moaned with pleasure.
My mother's breasts were irresistibly alluring. I moved my mouth to her left breast, biting and sucking hard on her nipple
. One hand slipped inside her vagina; her wetness had already soaked her entire vulva.
My fingers gently probed and thrust within her swampy vulva. Good heavens! I was actually fingering my mother, a
pregnant woman!
Overwhelmed by lust and intense stimulation, my mother let out uncontrollable cries, and even more vaginal fluid
gushed out. She braced herself on the sofa, her buttocks, rounder with pregnancy, raised high, and I began to
penetrate her from behind.
I dared not exert myself too much. Because of the fetus, my mother's vagina had become much shallower, and my large
penis had already reached her cervix before it was fully inserted.
I thrust gently and slowly, afraid to penetrate deeply. Despite this, we still experienced
our only orgasm during the pregnancy!
That very night, my mother experienced intense abdominal pain, causing her to break out in a cold sweat. I was terrified. My mother kept pointing to the bedside
table, saying, "Medicine! Grandma's medicine!" Only then did I realize that Grandma Wang's gift of medicine wasn't unnecessary.
After taking the medicine, my mother's pain subsided considerably, but I, on the other hand, was filled with fear and broke
out in a cold sweat. I will never dare to do it again! I really won't!
The next day, at the hospital, the doctor said that thankfully, the baby was unaffected. He also taught us that parents
shouldn't be too selfish; everything should be for the sake of the baby in the womb.
I repented; I knew I was wrong!
On the day my mother gave birth, my father's whole family came, beaming with joy, but they were keeping a
secret from me.
A son, it was a son! I never imagined that my mother and I would get married and then have a son. I'm overjoyed!
I'm going crazy with excitement. As a father, I'm filled with countless emotions!
We all have the right to find our own happiness. What the world cannot accept
isn't necessarily wrong!
Can you say homosexuality is wrong? They are happy and fulfilled in their emotional and adult worlds, without
affecting others or harming society. You may not accept it, but can you say they are wrong?
Take incest, for example! If it's just simple sexual intercourse, then it might just be about seeking momentary thrills and pleasure. But what
if they love each other? Then the nature of the situation is different.
True love requires mutual affection.
Within the range of choices available, the probability of two people falling in love is 49 in a million. Therefore,
how much of a chance do you have for each other? Since you've met and fallen in love, don't let go…
We all yearn to be with the one we love, to have a
life that belongs to us. How many tragic love stories of unfulfilled destinies exist in the world?
Love, and even familial affection, inevitably involve hurt, yet we can all make the best decisions. Two years later, I'm still at Xiamen University, almost a second-year graduate student. On a 　　sunny afternoon
on the campus , the tree-lined avenues are filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, and the long and 　　short shadows of a family of three are reflected in the checkered pavement… 　　 But in that distant city, there's a young and beautiful woman who, every Sunday, takes 　　her child to the fishpond deep in the mountains, murmuring: "Your father bestowed you upon me here, the most beautiful gift 　　! 　　 " [The End]

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