A Little Boy's Weekend

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A Little Boy's Weekend
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 2050 words
It was a weekend, and Xiaoming only had half a day of school, so he was already home by noon. When
he opened the door to his third-floor apartment, he was greeted by his mother, Wanling, who was in her thirties. As soon as she saw
him enter, she rushed over, eagerly taking off his schoolbag and handing him a pair of
slippers. She asked,
"Are you tired from school?"
"Not tired," Xiaoming mumbled, taking off his outdoor shoes, while unconsciously looking
around the room. He saw that his mother had prepared a rather lavish lunch on the dining table, and
several translated copies of romance novels were scattered on the sofa—his mother's favorite reading material.
After he put on the slippers his mother had given him, she immediately picked up his outdoor
shoes and headed to the shoe cabinet. Only then did Xiaoming notice his mother's attire.
She wore only a white silk blouse that barely covered her buttocks, her two slender
, white legs completely exposed. The almost transparent fabric made it easy to see that
beneath the blouse she wore a maroon bra and a pair of matching but extremely small
panties.
When she bent down to open the shoe cabinet with her back to Xiaoming, the shape of her genitals, tightly covered by the panties,
was clearly visible to him. Only when she turned around did Xiaoming quickly avert his gaze from her crotch
, but all of this did not escape his mother's eyes, who wore a sly smile.
Wanling walked towards Xiaoming and stopped in front of him. She glanced at him sideways for a moment and said,
"Naughty boy, which part of Mommy's body were you looking at just now?"
Startled by her question, Xiaoming's face flushed red, like a child caught doing something wrong. He lowered
his head in panic, unable to utter a single word…
Seeing his awkwardness, Wanling felt an overwhelming sense of pity and couldn't
help but reach out and pull him tightly into her arms.
Because Wanling was a head taller than Xiaoming, his head was completely buried in her
cleavage… The increasingly rapid beating of his mother's heart was so clear now, making Xiaoming's little mind
involuntarily recall the embarrassing incident that had happened in the bathroom that day. He thought,
"Is Mommy going to play with my penis again?" Sure enough, Wanling, her heart already burning with desire, grabbed his chin and 　　pulled his head out
from between her breasts… 　　"Baby, you like looking at Mommy's body? Well... let's have lunch later." 　　With moist eyes and ragged breathing, Wanling shamelessly urged her son, 　　"Come on, let's go to the room. Once we're there, Mommy will not only take off her pants so you can see clearly, but I'll also let you put your penis 　　inside and feel good..." 　　Before she could finish speaking, Wanling put her arm around Xiaoming's shoulder and led him to the bedroom 　　... 　　Because this lewd mother's vulva was already... By then, she was already completely engorged and overflowing with blood, 　　so as soon as she entered the bedroom, she pounced on her son on the bed like a vicious wolf. Consumed by lust, she 　　completely ignored the fearful expression on her son's face and expertly stripped off all his clothes... 　　In less than fifteen minutes, an ugly scene appeared in the bedroom: two pairs of 　　slippers were scattered haphazardly on the floor, clothes she had stripped from Xiaoming were strewn around the edge of the bed, and in the middle of the bed lay a completely naked 　　little boy. The woman lying on her side, like a lioness in heat, held his still- 　　developing penis in one hand, rhythmically rubbing it back and forth along its length; her other hand tightly embraced 　　his head in her arm, watching him intently as he became lost in pleasure, as if admiring a painting 　　… 　　Whenever 　　he involuntarily let out a soft moan, she would quicken her rubbing motions while 　　showering him with an inescapable, deep, passionate kiss… As always, Wanling would let her son ejaculate first before engaging in actual 　　physical intercourse with him. This was probably out of a selfish reason, because she knew that only through a second ejaculation could her 　　son, with his limited sexual experience, sustain her until her orgasm… 　　On the other hand, she was also afraid that he would expend too much energy during his first ejaculation, so besides 　　taking absolute initiative throughout the process, she used various methods that even mature men would find difficult to endure, to make him 　　ejaculate in the shortest possible time. And so, in the bedroom, the mother, consumed by lust, continued to 　　stimulate her own son's genitals with a cruel, almost scathing manner, her mouth constantly 　　urging him lewdly in his ear… 　　“Mommy’s little darling, it feels good, doesn’t it? Do you want to cum, hmm? Do you want Mommy to suck your 　　cock? Good boy, do you want to fuck Mommy? Come on, cum, cum, and Mommy can 　　let you fuck me to your heart’s content? Oh, it’s gotten thicker again, hmm, that’s it, good boy, do you want to cum? 　　If you want to cum, you have to tell Mommy… Mommy loves seeing her semen spurt out of your cock!” 　　“Mom… I…” 　　"Want to cum, huh?" 　　Xiaoming couldn't answer, only nodding weakly… So, Wanling pushed him 　　up from the middle of the bed, making him sit on the edge. Then, she took a teacup she had prepared beforehand from the low cabinet beside the bed, 　　knelt down in front of him, held the teacup in one hand, and aimed the rim at Xiaoming's glans, saying, 　　"Baby, don't I need to teach you again, right? Be careful, don't cum off-target. I'll use 　　it to nourish myself later!" 　　Then, Wanling began to vigorously rub Xiaoming's penis with her other hand, making it 　　redder and harder… After less than twenty strokes, Xiaoming weakly cried out, 　　"I'm cumming…" 　　Under his mother's gaze, the boy's glans began to release streams of white semen… like…

As if she were an old hand at this, Wanling immediately stopped rubbing as soon as Xiaoming began to ejaculate. Instead
, she began to grip his trembling penis tightly with all her might, cleverly using the cup
to catch all the fluid he ejaculated…
[The End]

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