[A Loving Mother-Child Relationship] (Mother Sun Liqin) Author: Unknown

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A Loving Mother and Son
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 24594 words
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"Mom, you are the most beautiful woman in the world! I want to love you for a lifetime, I want to be loving and affectionate with you for a
lifetime. Thank you for giving birth to my children!" — Protagonist's words
Characters: Sun Liqin—My mother, manager of the clothing department of a large shopping mall in Harbin, 43 years old
(2006), married, widowed, enjoys beauty treatments, shopping, listening to classical music, and watching movies.
She has only one son, me, A-Quan!
Me—A-Quan, male, lawyer at a law firm in Harbin, mainly handling criminal and economic cases, 26
years old, unmarried, enjoys watching incest, mature women, and stocking websites, and likes mature women's high heels, stockings, bras, and
underwear. I had a crush on my biological mother when I was in junior high school.
Finally, I got off work and rushed out of the office. I knew that my mother would be home by now. I hailed a
taxi, told the driver the address, and felt a surge of joy because today was an even-numbered day! (Want to know why
? Read on!)
When I got home, the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen. Sure enough, Mom was already
home, busy preparing dinner. She hadn't had time to change out of her black knee-length business suit skirt and black pointed-
toe stilettos. Her long hair was pulled back with a purple hair clip,
and her pale red lipstick made her lips look even more alluring. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes added a
touch of mature sophistication. The black business suit, combined with her 1.68-meter
frame, flesh-colored stockings, and black pointed-toe stilettos, was enough to make any man's
heart flutter! Mom had a unique charm from behind.
I stood there, admiring her like a rare treasure!
"You're back?" Mom said with a smile as she chopped vegetables.
"I'm back!" I threw my handbag on the table, went into the kitchen, and hugged my mother tightly from behind, resting
my head on her back.
"You're so naughty, be careful Mom doesn't cut her hand," Mom said with a laugh.
"Mom, it's an even number again today!" I whispered in her ear.
"You little rascal, you want it again?" Mom smiled, her face flushed.
"Yes, Mom, how about we have some 'marital life' tonight?" I deliberately emphasized "marital life
.
" Mom chuckled, "You little brat, do you even know what 'marital life' is? You want to do it!"
I gently kissed Mom's earlobe, smelling the unique fragrance of a mature woman on her body, and
said, "Mom, after we get into bed tonight, you'll teach me what 'marital life' is, okay?!"
Mom rolled her eyes at me and laughed, "You silly girl! I sleep with you every day, how could you not know what
'marital life' is? Do I need to teach you!"
"Mom—" I started kissing Mom's neck.
"Alright, stop teasing Mom now. Well... tonight, when you get in bed, be gentle with Mom!" Mom
whispered in my ear.
"Okay, once we're in bed, I'll make sure Mom has a good time!" I deliberately kissed Mom's cheek again.
"You naughty boy!" Mom pushed me away and started cooking, a blushing smile on her face.
I forgot to introduce myself. My name is A-Quan, I'm 25, my mom's only son, and I'm
a lawyer at a law firm.
My mom's name is Sun Liqin, she's 43. When she was young, she was a backup dancer in the army's song and dance troupe. She had a fantastic figure, loved
wearing high heels, and had a shapely figure. Mom told me that when she was young, many men pursued
her. Later, she transferred to a large department store, and now she's the manager of the clothing department. Although she's
43 now, she still has a great figure. When she goes out, men always glance at her.
She has curves in all the right places, and what's more, my mom has a unique charm that mature women possess
.
Don't laugh, but I secretly had a crush on my mom when I was in junior high. Strictly speaking,
she was my first love. I loved being in her arms since I was little; she always had a wonderfully
fragrant scent. My mom and dad met through an introduction. My dad was the son of a high-ranking official, so my mom married him.
Later, my dad went into business and co-founded a company. The business was very successful, and he made a lot of money. Three
years ago, he died in a car accident. My dad had many shares in the company, and since I'm a lawyer, my mom and I
receive dividends from the company every year. In addition, I earn case fees, so we live a very comfortable life.
Now it's just the two of us at home.
My relationship with my mom is more than just mother and son! It all started a month before my father passed away.
That day, I went drinking with some college friends and didn't get home until after 10 p.m. When I got home, a shocking
idea formed in my mind. I wasn't actually drunk, but I pretended to be so before entering the house.
My mother was watching TV in her bedroom. When she saw me come back, reeking of alcohol, she got up and helped me
sit down on the sofa in the living room. I leaned into her arms (taking advantage of my mother). My mother asked
me, "Son, have you had too much to drink? If you can't drink, at least drink less!"
My mother was wearing a black lace nightgown, and her underwear was clearly visible. I kept my head down, pretending to
be drunk, and squinted at my mother's underwear while asking, "Where's Dad?" "He's not coming home tonight.
Some of his friends have gone out to socialize."
Hearing this, I felt a surge of joy.
"Mom, hug me," I said, pretending to be drunk and acting coquettishly towards my mother.
"How old are you? Still need Mom to carry you!" Mom smiled as she dried my head with a cool towel.
"No, I'm your son, you're my mom, I want you to carry me, Mom—" I
whispered in Mom's ear, "Drink less next time. It breaks my heart to see you like this, you know?" Mom held me
in her arms and gently dried my head with the cool towel. Lying in Mom's arms, breathing in her
scent, it felt so good!
"Mom, I want you to hold me while I sleep tonight," I said.
"You're so big now, and you still want Mom to hold you while you sleep? What will your wife think of you when you get married?" Mom
gently tapped my forehead and said with a smile.
"No, I want Mom to hold me while I sleep tonight!"
"..." Mom seemed to be thinking.
"Mom—" I called softly. "Alright, you can sleep in Mom's room tonight. Your dad won't be back tonight,
but don't tell him you drank too much, or he'll scold you again, okay?"
Mom finally gave in. "Okay, Mom," I said.
"Just drink less in the future and don't worry Mom too much! Lie down for a while, Mom will run you a bath." After saying that,
Mom got up and went to the bathroom.
The bath water was ready, and Mom told me to take a bath first, and then she told me to go to bed.
After I finished bathing, I deliberately went into Mom's bedroom wearing only my underwear, lay down on Mom's bed, and pretended
to be very sleepy. Mom was combing her hair at the dressing table. When she saw me like this, she covered me with a blanket. I pretended
to be fast asleep. Seeing that I was asleep, Mom didn't go to the bathroom to undress.
Instead, she turned her back and undressed in her room. I pretended to be asleep while squinting at her.
Mom took off her black lace nightgown while watching "News Night Flight" on Heilongjiang TV and placed it
on a chair. Underneath, Mom wore a light pink bra with soft foam in the front (women seem to like
wearing bras like that; Mom later secretly told me that it makes women look good and accentuates their breasts
. Actually, Mom's breasts aren't small, but she still prefers them bigger. Sigh, women…). Then she
reached behind her back and unhooked the bra. As soon as the bra was off, Mom's full, snow-white breasts immediately sprang out
—so big!
Mom's bra was at least a size 3 or 4 (I later learned it was a size 4), and it must have felt very elastic to the touch
! My lower body instantly hardened. Mom didn't notice me spying on her; she continued watching TV,
casually tossing her bra onto the bedside table. Mom's panties were white lace thongs,
with a few fine black hairs peeking out from between her legs. She carefully pulled them down and threw them on the bed before going to the bathroom
to shower.
Listening to the rushing water in the bathroom, I gently rubbed my penis, which slowly
hardened. I picked up Mom's underwear from the bedside table and inhaled deeply. There was
a unique, mature woman's scent, and her body heat was still on her clothes—it felt so good!
I carefully licked the crotch of her panties and the inside of her bra with the tip of my tongue, silently chanting, "Mom,
my goddess! I love you!"
A little while later, Mom finished showering, and I quickly put her bra and panties back where they were, then lay down
on the bed pretending to be asleep.
After Mom came out of the bathroom, she dried herself off and took a set of black underwear from the closet and put it on. Then she
threw the clothes from the bed into the bathroom.
Then Mom lay down next to me, and I pretended to be woken up, squinting at her and saying,
"Mom, are you done washing?"
"Mom's done washing, go to sleep!"
"Mom, hug me," I said coquettishly.
"Okay, Mom will hug you," Mom said with a smile, hugging me.
I buried my face in Mom's arms, my face right next to her breasts covered by a white lace bra. It was so warm and
fragrant, just like the scent of Mom's bra and panties. So I wrapped my arms around Mom's waist, bringing
us even closer.
With my left arm around Mom's waist and my face against her full breasts, I started to get hard again. Coincidentally,
my lower body was right between Mom's legs. Mom moved slightly but didn't say anything. She just
held me tighter, and I held her waist even tighter, my erection pressing against her legs.
Between our genitals were only two thin layers of fabric.
After a while, Mom let go of me and went to the bathroom. I heard
the sound of toilet paper being used to wipe something in the bathroom. Was it...? It sounded like Mom was wet down there!
After wiping herself, Mom went back to bed and hugged me tightly, just like before, but
this time even tighter. My arms around her waist tightened, and my erection remained pressed against her legs.
Mom seemed to enjoy this; whether intentionally or unintentionally, she moved slightly, and my hardness
pressed against the side of her underwear.
Neither of us said a word.
Breathing in the unique scent of a mature woman emanating from Mom, my erection grew even harder.
"No, I can't sleep tonight if I don't ejaculate!" I thought to myself, reflecting on Mom's indulgence of my earlier behavior
and the intentional or unintentional coordination of our positions.
"But will Mom agree?"
"Mom's underwear is in the bathroom!" A thought formed in my mind.
"Mom, I need to pee," I said to her in a deliberately childish voice.
"You naughty boy, you're so big and you still want Mom to help you pee?"
"Go by yourself, why do you need Mom to help you?" Mom seemed to know what I was going to do, and whispered in my ear
.
"Sigh!" Having received Mom's permission, I felt much more confident!
I went into the bathroom and turned on the washing machine. Sure enough,
there was Mom's bra, white lace thong, and a pair of flesh-colored stockings inside. I held Mom's white lace thong under my nose and
inhaled deeply, smelling her scent. I put the flesh-colored stockings over my penis and
vigorously rubbed against Mom's bra, recalling Mom's beautiful face, long hair, smooth neck, mature body,
full breasts, flat stomach, dark pubic hair, and that mysterious place...
In my heart, I shouted, "Mom, I want to fuck you, Mom, I want to possess you!!!!" I imagined Mom
being ridden beneath me, moaning in ecstasy, my thick penis
trembling as it went in and out of her vagina. I ejaculated, and Mom's flesh-colored stockings and bra were covered in my white semen.
Oh, so good! I deliberately rubbed the inside of my mother's bra and the undergarment of her white lace thong again
.
I went back to my mother's bedroom, lay down, and she still held me tightly. I still put my head
between her breasts. She whispered in my ear, "Leave the clothes there, Mom will wash them herself tomorrow."
I didn't say anything, just hugged her even tighter!
From that night on, my relationship with my mother became very complicated.
The next morning, when I woke up, my mother had already prepared breakfast. "You naughty son, get up!"
Today, my mother's smile was especially beautiful to me!
"Mom, you're up early!" I said, getting up to use the bathroom. I found that
the "feminine hygiene products" I had soiled the night before were already washed and hanging to dry in the bathroom.
While I was eating, my father came home, relieving the awkwardness of my mother and me being alone together!
After that, whenever Dad wasn't around, I could sleep with Mom. We just
hugged and cuddled; we didn't do anything else. If I really wanted something, I
could ask Mom when no one else was around, "Mom, when are you changing your clothes?" and she would understand and
leave some of her worn "women's items" (like bras, panties, and stockings—each one
very sexy!) in the bathroom for me! Every time I "used" something, Mom would wash it herself!
Until Dad's accident: Dad was on his way to work when his car collided with a truck, and he
died instantly. After Dad's funeral, Mom and I went home. Mom didn't seem sad at all. I
hugged her and asked what was wrong. Mom told me that she didn't know Dad had two women outside.
I was shocked. Two! Mom said, "Yes! Two women. Actually, even if he hadn't died, I was planning to divorce him
."
I hugged my mother and said, "Mom, don't be sad, I'm here for you!" My mother rested her head on my shoulder
.
I hugged her tightly around the waist and whispered in her ear, "Mom, do you know? Your son likes
you so much! From a young age, I've liked you in my heart. You were my first crush
, Mom. Do you know? You are the most beautiful and lovely woman in the world. Mom, do you know
how beautiful you are!"
My mother's face flushed, her head lowered, a slight smile playing on her lips. After a long while, my mother, still blushing,
leaned against me.
"Mom knows you like Mom. Actually, from that night on, Mom also started to like you. It's the kind of love between a man and a woman,
and also the love between a mother and son," my mother whispered softly in my ear. "Mom—" I hugged my mother tightly
, and she held me close.
We hugged each other like that for a long, long time. Suddenly, Mom laughed, breaking the silence. I half-
jokingly said, "Mom, don't we look like a couple—" "A couple? A couple of what?" Mom
asked, blushing. I said, "Lovers!" Mom smiled knowingly. She looked up,
and I saw a captivating beauty on her face, her eyes radiating tenderness. My heart was swooning.
I couldn't help but embrace my beautiful mother with my left arm and gently cup her face with my right. Mom gently and slowly
closed her eyes. I softly kissed her face, from her neck to her cheeks, and then gently kissed
her red lips.
Finally, her lips met mine. I sucked on my mother's soft, warm red lips, then
slipped my tongue into her mouth, slowly swirling it around. My breath was filled with the sweet, mature
scent of her body. As the passionate kiss continued, I found myself unconsciously pulling my mother into my arms
. My mother lay on the bed, and I pressed my entire body against hers. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes tightly closed
, her sexy nose breathing softly. She wrapped her arms around my neck,
her red lips pressed tightly against mine. Our tongues intertwined and swirled in our mouths, sucking each other
's saliva. Her soft tongue clung to mine, our tongues locked in a tender embrace.
My lower body was incredibly swollen, and Mom seemed to sense it. Between kisses, she whispered in my ear
, "You naughty son, is your little penis hard?"
"Yes, dear Mom, it's incredibly swollen down there," I said, feigning discomfort.
Mom chuckled in my arms, tapping my head and saying, "You little pervert!"
Looking at Mom's mature, alluring charm, I couldn't help but say, "Mom, you're so beautiful!"
"You're just trying to sweet-talk me!" Mom said softly, blushing.
"Mom, I read in a book that when women get aroused, they get wet..." I asked with a smile, laughing
at my mother who was holding me in her arms. "You naughty son... you don't read good books, you only read these kinds of books!" Mom wrapped her arms around my neck
, letting my lips gently nibble on her snow-white neck.
"Then... do you want to know?" Mom asked, her face flushed.
"I really want to!"
"Come in and feel it yourself, then you'll know!" Mom whispered in my ear, her face full of allure.
I never expected my mother to be so open-minded. So, I kissed her red lips again, my right hand
sliding down her flat stomach and under her skirt. She was wearing stockings. After touching her
smooth inner thighs for a while, I slipped my hand inside her panties.
(Imagine, in a large living room, a son is embracing his alluring mother, flirting on the
bed, and saying things that only husband and wife would say—pretty exciting, right?)
My mother's panties were silk and already half-wet. The first thing I touched was fine pubic hair, so soft. Then,
I gently rubbed the most sensitive spot between my mother's legs with my middle finger. My mother let out a soft moan, "Ah
—Ah Quan, rub Mom there gently!" My mother blushed and whispered in my ear, "Why?"
"Because that's the most important and private place on Mom's body. As a woman, I only let
the man I love touch that place. You just touched it."
"What place?" I asked my mother deliberately, and started to rub harder... "..." My mother's lower body felt itchy and uncomfortable.
"Where?" I asked again. "Mom's lower body..."
"What part of your lower body?"
"Ugh!..." Mom was embarrassed and buried her head in my chest.
"Tell me, Mom, I've already touched it." I was still gently rubbing Mom's most private place with my middle finger.
"Rub Mom's—vagina" After saying that, Mom's face turned completely red with embarrassment.
"What do we men call it, Mom?"
"Puss!" Mom finally said it, how exciting!
"Mom, what am I touching now?"
"Son, you're touching Mom's cunt now!" Mom looked at me with seductive eyes, and at this moment, Mom's panties
were completely wet!
Mom's eyes were half open and half closed, her red lips opened and closed, sexy and charming. I couldn't help but kiss Mom again
, "Son... Mom's good son!" Mom and I's tongues intertwined and tangled in each other's mouths again,
sucking each other's tongues and lips. " Mom
, I want to make love to you!" I whispered in my mother's ear, my voice trembling. (
I was so excited when I said that!)
My mother blushed and didn't say anything, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. (But then again,
what could a mother say at that moment?)
I lifted my mother up from the bed. She gasped, then understood what I was about to do, and
clung tightly to me, silent. I held her, the woman I loved so deeply, and
walked towards my mother's bedroom.
Once inside, I gently placed my mother on the bed. She looked at me with seductive eyes.
I kissed her cheek and whispered, "Mom, let's make the bed, just the two of us. And then..."
"Mom will do whatever you say," my mother said softly, her voice trembling. So, my mother got up, and together we
pulled up the sheets, and then we made the bed.
My mother said shyly, "Go wash up, Mom... Mom will change her underwear."
I hugged her tightly. "Mom, I'll listen to you, but..."
"But what?"
"But, Mom, you absolutely have to change into something a little sexier." I said half-jokingly, "You little
pervert!" My mother chuckled and tapped my forehead with her finger, whispering.
"Mom—" I said loudly on purpose (starting to coax my mom).
"Keep your voice down, don't let the neighbors hear," Mom said, afraid of being overheard. "Mom—" I still
said loudly on purpose. "I'm scared of you, you little pervert!" Mom finally gave in. "What kind of clothes do you want Mom to wear?"
I kissed Mom lightly on the cheek. "Wear what you think is the sexiest and prettiest! Oh, right,
Mom, wear that black business suit from your company outside, I really love it when you wear it! It gives you such a
mature woman's charm! Don't forget to wear those black pointed-toe stiletto heels!"
"You silly girl!" Mom's face turned red. It felt good to flirt with Mom!
After saying that, I went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When I came out of the shower, Mom had already put on makeup and was sitting on the bed waiting for me.
I saw that Mom had pinned her long hair up high with hair clips; she had also applied some
deep red lipstick, which made her lips look even sexier. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes,
combined with the light blue eyeshadow, made my mother appear even more mature and alluring, possessing a beauty unique to adult women.
She was indeed wearing the black business suit from their department store. She deliberately didn't wear a shirt underneath
, and her snow-white neck looked exceptionally sensual against the black dress. The sexy, pointed-toe
stiletto heels on her feet, combined with the well-fitting dress, her 1.68-meter figure, and the
flesh-colored stockings under her knee-length skirt, made this mother, who was waiting for her son to go to bed with her, exude a unique charm.
I pulled my mother into my arms and couldn't help but say, "Mom, you look so beautiful today!"
"Really? Are you kidding?" my mother asked, leaning on my shoulder.
"Really! My mom is the most beautiful woman in the world! No other woman can compare!" I gently kissed
the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
"Mom is so old, and you're still the most beautiful! You naughty son," my mother said coquettishly, lightly tapping my
forehead with her finger.
"No, my mom is the most beautiful woman in the world no matter her age!" I kissed my mom's
lips, which were adorned with deep red lipstick (the lipstick felt smooth). My mom gave a token resistance in my arms for a couple of moments,
then gave up and began to cooperate with my kiss. Soon, our lips were
completely intertwined, our tongues rubbing together.
My mom looked so alluring as I kissed her with her eyes closed. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around my neck,
and with her rapid breathing, her already full breasts—my mom's "Jade Maiden Twin Peaks"—rose and
fell.
I began to slowly massage her full breasts through her outer clothing.
"Son..." Mom looked at me with seductive eyes and I began to gently nibble on her earlobe.
I whispered my innermost thoughts to this woman I loved most—my mother: "Mom, I love you, you know
? You were my first crush, Mom! Actually, I've had a crush on you since I was little, but I never dared
to tell you. You know, Mom, my first wet dream was about you and me making love in your bedroom, and then
I ejaculated all at once, so much! That was my first time! Every time since, Mom, I have to think of
you to ejaculate! I love you, Mom!" I said excitedly.
"You naughty son, from now on, Mom can be with you every day like today. Whatever you want to
say to Mom, Mom will listen quietly. Anything you were afraid to say before, you can tell Mom in bed from now on, okay?"
Mom whispered softly in my ear.
"Mom, I love you!" Mom said. "If you love me, then come and undress me, you silly boy!"
My hands trembled as I began to unbutton my shirt. Mom smiled sweetly at my adorable expression.
To encourage me, Mom wrapped her arms around my neck and caressed me. Mom's black business skirt was
taken off, and a whole new world appeared before my eyes: two snow-white breasts surrounded by an equally white silk lace bra.
Only the edges of her breasts were visible.
My mother and I stood embracing, and I excitedly kissed her neck, then returned the kiss. The kissing
didn't last long; as we kissed, my mother held my head, a signal to encourage me.
Then, while kissing my mother's cheeks, I pressed my hands against her breasts through her lace bra, kneading them back and forth,
occasionally moving my hands to her waist and back.
"Take it off for Mom!" my mother said, pointing to her lace bra.
I tried for a long time, but couldn't get it off.
My mother chuckled, "You're just a little boy! You can't even take this off for Mom!
What will you do when you have your own woman?"
"I don't want any other woman, I only want Mom."
"Mom will love you for the rest of your life, Mom will, Mom will treat you like her husband!" My mother blushed as she looked at me,
staring intently at her full breasts—my mother's "Jade Maiden's Twin Peaks"!
"You silly girl, always staring at women's breasts. Let me teach you how to unhook a woman's bra," Mom
said seductively.
"Okay!" I was so excited!
"Hold me close!" Mom whispered in my ear, telling me how to unhook the bra.
As she spoke, she pulled my hand and taught me step by step.
Mom first had me put my hand behind her back. "There's a little hook on the back of Mom's lace bra, can you feel it?"
"I can feel it, it's tied so tight!" I said with a smile. "Not tight, it'll fall down soon, and then
Mom will be exposed!" Mom said coquettishly. "And then what? Mom? What should I do? How can I take it off for you?"
I was a little anxious, and my hand groped around the bra straps behind Mom's back.
"Are you in a hurry?" Mom chuckled. "Yes!"
Mom whispered in my ear, "Tighten your bra a little in the middle, and then
the little hook at the back of the bra will loosen, and you can unhook it!"
I did as Mom said, and sure enough, I unhooked her bra.
A pair of full, snow-white breasts sprang out, rising and falling with Mom's breath.
I moved my face down and kissed her nipple, biting down on it and sucking excitedly. Mom felt
a tickle in her nipple, and the tickle gradually spread throughout her body. The pleasure vibrated her skin,
quickly arousing the desire deep within her.
"There's no milk inside!" Mom felt very comfortable and excited as I suckled. I kissed Mom's upper body, from top to bottom until I reached her skirt, and Mom 　　swayed her beautiful body
rhythmically with excitement . 　　While kissing and licking her upper body, I used my hands to pull off Mom's black pencil skirt. 　　Her skirt was pulled down, leaving Mom only in stockings and thong covering her private parts, 　　with her pointed-toe black high heels on her feet. 　　I removed her heels as if she were a sacred object, putting my nose inside and 　　taking a deep breath—so good, the smell of Mom's high heels! Then I placed the shoes on the bedside table. 　　Mom blushed as she watched me treat her pointed-toe black high heels. 　　Then I picked up Mom's beautiful feet in stockings and began kissing them. After a while, I 　　helped Mom remove the stockings and placed them on the high heels on the bedside table. 　　She began to undress me, and after taking off my pants, I saw that the fluid from my erect penis had already soaked my 　　waistband. "You're so naughty, your penis is so big," Mom said. I hugged Mom, placed her on the bed, 　　and wanted to kiss her fragrant lips 　　again . 　　Mom lay on the bed, gazing at me affectionately. 　　I kissed her passionately, and Mom closed her eyes happily, lost in the world of romantic love. 　　I bit down on her left nipple, sucking hard, while my other hand touched her right breast, 　　pinching her nipple, making her feel both a little pain and a little excitement. 　　I kissed my way down to her feet, and Mom told me to take off our underwear. I looked at her 　　sacred parts with surprise. My penis, full of semen, stood erect like a sharp sword, with a little semen dripping 　　down. I wanted to use this strong and powerful penis to deeply penetrate the beautiful vagina of my lover—Mom. 　　Mom lay naked on the bed, her panties and bra, which I had just gently removed, 　　beside her. I lay on my side beside her, one leg draped over her, the other hand grasping and fondling her breast… 　　“You naughty son… please turn off the light… Mom’s shy…” 　　“No, no, no… I like seeing Mom blushing shyly, like a little girl.” 　　I nudged Mom’s genitals with my knee, and under my playful teasing, her body reacted 　　. 　　All Mom could do was let me do as I pleased… 　　“Mom… I want to kiss you… okay…?” I asked deliberately, “As if you didn’t kiss your mom just now.” 　　Mom pretended to be angry and glared at me. “Good mom!” I said loudly, deliberately. “Keep it down, don’t let the neighbors 　　hear!” 　　“Mom—” 　　"Okay, okay... Mom is... yours now... do whatever you want..." 　　Mom blushed. Now that I had permission, I calmly kissed her. Our wet lips met, and 　　Mom naturally opened her mouth. I put my tongue into her mouth, swirling it around haphazardly. Mom followed suit, 　　putting her tongue into her mouth. Mother and son exchanged saliva, sucking on each other's tongues, the kiss becoming more and more intense, 　　more and more wild... 　　Our tongues used every possible way to fight: stirring, alternating between clockwise and counterclockwise; 　　rubbing ... They rubbed and patted, constantly moving up, down, left, and right; they also stuck their tongues out of their mouths and teased each other with their tongue tips. 　　I didn't particularly like this method because it wasn't intense enough, but at this time I could clearly see my mother's expression 　　, seeing her intently watching my tongue and focused on controlling her own. My favorite method 　　was to guide her tongue into my mouth, and then I would suddenly withdraw my weapon and firmly suck her tongue with my lips 　　. The more I sucked in, the more excited I became, until she frowned and felt pain before I let go.

And then it happened again, and Mom kept falling for it. If my tongue was in her mouth, I would try to
slip it under hers, where the taste was sweetest, with plenty of saliva. We were like
a pair of musicians in perfect harmony, controlling the flow of the music, fast or slow, intense or gentle.
"Mom's saliva...so sweet...so fragrant..."
Mom wrapped one arm around my neck and the other around my buttocks, naturally pushing her genitals
towards my penis, rubbing her pubic mound against it.
"Mom...I love you so much...I want...to fuck you..." I breathed in Mom's ear, "I
've...completely...gone...to you...you have to...treat Mom well...you know...don't...let...
you...let...me down..." Mom was just as excited.
I took off the hair clip from Mom's head, and her long, black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, adding
to her mature charm!
My hand moved from my mother's breasts to her genitals, and I pressed my body heavily against hers. Faced with her son's
forceful advances, my mother naturally spread her legs, anticipating my first "intrusion"...
I gently found my mother's vulva, first inserting my fingers inside and playing with it, causing her
to overflow with vaginal fluid. My mother's vagina was incredibly itchy. My large penis, though already waiting outside, hesitated
to penetrate. Unable to speak of it, she couldn't help but writhe, repeatedly pressing her vulva against my penis
…
"Mom's so wet…"
"…Stop teasing me…hurry…hurry…"
"Hurry what? I want Mom to say it herself." I asked knowingly. "Hurry…hurry into Mom's body…
Mom needs you!"
I positioned myself, lowering my hips, my lustful penis plunging deep inside. To hide
the shame of her orgasm, despite her body being at its peak, my mother could only bite her lips tightly, afraid to make a
sound, though sweat already covered her face…
"Mmm…mmm…mmm…"
I thrust in and out, my mother's bitten lips emitting muffled moans. The bed creaked
rhythmically! It was the symphony of joy between my mother and me!
Having tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, facing my beloved mother, a great woman, I forgot what
it meant to be gentle and considerate. I disregarded whether her body could withstand it, and just kept thrusting, thrusting, and thrusting again
… simply because the feeling of intercourse was so wonderful.
“…Son…”
My mother’s endless murmurs aroused the wild beast deep within me. Despite the air conditioning in the room, we
were both drenched in sweat, our juices soaking the sheets, my penis filling my mother’s vagina…
“Fifteen…twenty…twenty-five…” I silently counted the number of thrusts in my mother’s mind. Even though my past
experience was only masturbation, I still hoped to leave my mother with a beautiful first memory.
“Mom…I can’t take it anymore…”
Upon hearing this, my mother tightly hooked her legs around my waist, her legs pulling my buttocks even tighter, her vagina
tightening intentionally or unintentionally, signaling to me.
Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and my engorged penis, throbbing to its limit, finally couldn't hold back any longer
and released its first thick stream of white semen. I thrust rapidly, and my mother desperately arched her plump buttocks to meet my final
sprint. Finally, with a "plop plop," gushes of semen gushed out, filling my amorous mother's vagina. My mother
closed her eyes happily, her hands tightly wrapped around my neck, deeply feeling the powerful heat within her. I
indulged my primal lust, and with each twitch of my large penis, streams of semen
gushed from the glans, pouring into my mother's wet and tender vagina.
My mother, suddenly showered with her son's hot semen, went limp after being filled with his first ejaculation,
letting me pour all my semen into her, wave after wave. Losing all resistance, her
face flushed, she moaned softly!
"Oh...oh...so hot!" my mother whispered sweetly in my ear.
My mother, panting heavily, nestled in my arms. We lay naked on the bed, tightly embracing each other
. I gently pulled the covers over her.
Five minutes later, lying in bed, looking at my beautiful mother under the covers, I couldn't resist parting her hair.
My mother, still panting, seemed shy. I held her in my arms, passionately kissing her
pink cheeks and fragrant lips, my hands frequently caressing and kneading her smooth, naked body, making her itch.
"Mom, were you comfortable just now? Satisfied?" I asked.
My mother shyly whispered under the covers, "Mmm," her face flushed.
"Will you be my wife?"
"Hmph, shameless! I've already been ridden by you, and you're still embarrassing me."
My mother laughed, pulling my hand towards her crotch, where her still slightly warm opening
was still sticky.
"Mom, are you regretting it?"
"Silly son, when I opened my legs to you just now, I already decided to be your woman. Now that I
'm your woman, how could I not let you ride me? As long as you're willing, I'm your woman."
My mother held my arm, gently biting my earlobe, and said softly, "From today onwards, you are my
husband, you are my everything. When there are no outsiders, whatever you want to do to me, I'll do as you please. Tomorrow
I'll go to the market and buy some bed sheets, turn this bed into our love nest, and then I'll take good care of you
, my little rascal. What do you say?"
I looked at my mother happily—was this woman still the mother who made my heart flutter? The woman before me
had eyes radiating boundless lust. Her hair, slightly disheveled from the intense lovemaking just moments before, resembled parted, half-
closed red lips, seemingly awaiting her lover's taste. Her still-protruding nipples and heaving breasts told
me that my mother hadn't yet escaped the whirlpool of desire she'd just experienced. This woman, who had tasted the ultimate pleasure in life, was now
anticipating another violation from her own son…
"Mom, why wait until tomorrow? Your dear husband wants to be in heaven one more time..." I hugged
my mother tightly and said gently, "Let me pamper you one more time... let me give you
one more good time..."
Just then, a rhythmic creaking sound came from next door, along with a woman's moans
of "Ouch, ouch, husband... ah! Husband, be gentle!" (Our next-door neighbors are a newlywed
couple! They're probably the ones having sex!)
My mother and I exchanged a smile, and she secretly chuckled, saying: "Looks like it's not just the two of us
'doing it' in bed today! There's another young couple next door doing it too!"
I gently rubbed my mother's lower body and said, "Mom, the couple next door have already started 'doing it,' let
's do it again, mother and son!"
After saying this, I pulled my mother back under the covers and showered her with a passionate
kiss that left her breathless, my hands groping wildly over her body... Another battle of flesh was about to begin: my mother was naked,
her arms tightly wrapped around me, as if afraid I would run away. Under my caresses, her whole body
undulated beautifully, enjoying the powerful sex we had just experienced.
"Mom, I love you," I said, as my thick, hot penis once again plunged deep into my mother
's body!
My mother breathed beautifully with each thrust, calling my name softly while caressing my
back. My
beautiful and charming mother, like a fairy, gave me a perfect sex experience that was rare in this world, a feeling of ecstasy.
"I want to be your husband forever, okay, Mom? I want to make love to you every day! No, every single moment!"
I said as I thrust in and out.
Mom was beneath me, enduring my repeated thrusts, experiencing ecstasy.
Mom looked at me with seductive eyes, "I'm just afraid you don't have that much stamina!"
We gazed at each other deeply, smiling knowingly.
After countless thrusts into Mom's beautiful vagina, my penis was finally about to ejaculate.
Amidst Mom's continuous moans, a sexual climax arrived.
My waist went numb, and my semen shot powerfully into Mom's body again!
As my semen entered her, Mom also reached orgasm with a "Oh—!"
I pulled the covers over Mom and we embraced softly. Mom was still breathing gently, leaning on
my shoulder.
I held Mom tightly because: Mom had finally become my woman!
After a while, Mom and I embraced, caressing each other, whispering sweet nothings in bed.
I said, "Mom, let me tell you a story."
"Okay," she leaned on my shoulder, and I began: One day, a very cute little white
rabbit ran into a big forest and got lost. Then she saw a little black rabbit and ran up to him, asking, "Brother Black Rabbit
, Brother Black Rabbit, I'm lost in the big forest. How can I get out?"
The little black rabbit asked, "Do you want to know?"
The little white rabbit said, "Yes." The little black
rabbit said, "If you want to know, you have to make me feel comfortable first."
The little white rabbit had no choice but to make the little black rabbit feel comfortable.
The little black rabbit then told the little white rabbit how to get out, and the little white rabbit, knowing the way, continued hopping and skipping along.
As she ran, the little white rabbit got lost again and met a little gray rabbit.
The little white rabbit ran up to him and asked, "Brother Gray Rabbit, Brother Gray Rabbit, I'm lost in the big forest. How
can I get out?" "
The little gray rabbit asked, 'Do you want to know?'
The little white rabbit said, 'Yes.'
The little gray rabbit said, 'If you want to know, you have to make me feel good first.'
The little white rabbit had no choice but to make the little gray rabbit feel good too.
So the little gray rabbit told the little white rabbit how to get there, and the little white rabbit, knowing the way, continued hopping and skipping forward
.
Finally, the little white rabbit made it out of the big forest. At this time, the little white rabbit discovered that she was pregnant.
Then, I asked my mother, 'Guess what color the little white rabbit gave birth to?'
'What color?'
'Do you want to know?'
'Yes.'
'If you want to know, you have to make me feel good first.'
My mother chuckled in my arms: 'You little pervert!' My mother bit my shoulder and said.
'Mom, are we flirting?!' I hugged my mother under the covers and asked softly."
"Do you know how to flirt?" Mom asked with a smile. "No, Mom, you teach your son how to flirt!"
Mom laughed, then rolled her eyes at me: "What kind of mother teaches her son
how to flirt in bed when he's riding her?"
"Good Mom, good Mom," I said coquettishly, "I'm afraid of you!" Mom tapped my forehead with her finger
, then leaned on my shoulder.
(Imagine a beautiful, alluring, and sexy mother, naked, being held in bed by her son, having just
"finished doing it" with him, and now having to flirt with him in bed! How awesome is that!)
"Mom, I want to ask you a few questions," I said with a mischievous grin. "Go ahead, you're definitely not going to say anything good!" Mom rolled her
eyes at me.
"Mom, do you get your period on the 15th of every month?"
Mom chuckled in my arms. "You little rascal! How could you ask something like that! How do you know
when Mom gets her period every month?!"
I kissed Mom and said, "Every month when you get your period, don't you just leave your sanitary napkins in the bathroom
? I always remember your menstrual cycle. And, every time, I
masturbate while looking at Mom's blood-stained sanitary napkins!"
"You're so naughty!" Mom looked so cute when she blushed!
"Mom, next time you get your period, I'll buy you sanitary napkins, okay?" I gently bit
Mom's nose.
"Okay, but do you know what brand of sanitary napkins Mom likes to use?" Mom said playfully.
"I know! Mom likes to use 'Whisper,' right?" I said proudly. "Yes, Mom has always..."
"Use 'Whisper,' it's super soft. Remember, you little rascal: you have to
buy me sanitary napkins every time I have my period!"
"I'll remember!" I started kissing my mom.
"Oh no! Mom, something's wrong!" I suddenly remembered something and tensed up.
"What's wrong! What's making our lawyer so nervous?" Mom leaned against my chest and
gently bit my skin.
"Mom, I was too hasty just now, I forgot to wear a condom! Will you...?" I really regretted
riding on Mom's body without a condom.
Mom pretended to be angry, but the smile at the corner of her mouth betrayed her true thoughts: "You only know how to
get hard and then want Mom, and only remember the most important thing after you're done! You men are all like this!"
"Mom, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been so hasty. Even if I wanted Mom, I should have worn a condom.
Mom, I was wrong. Even if I get pregnant, it's okay!" I apologized to Mom while my right hand
rubbed her plump buttocks back and forth under the covers.
Mom rolled her eyes at me, then chuckled, "Look how scared you were!" She ran her hand through
a strand of hair near her ear. "I took my birth control pills while you were showering, it's okay!"
She took a box of "Fufangshuang" (a type of birth control pill) from the bedside table and showed it to me. "Fufangshuang" is a
new type of safe contraceptive for women (the box says it was produced by Harbin Aitesen Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., on [
date missing], 2005, with an expiration date of February 17, 2007). The instructions
say: women should take it 30 minutes before intercourse, it takes effect 30 minutes later, and one dose lasts for six hours
. Two of the pills were already empty; Mom had probably taken them.
"Mom, what about this box of birth control pills…?" I was a little confused about where this box of pills came from.
"Oh, it's a female colleague of mine. We're quite close. Her husband works as an accountant at a pharmaceutical factory. She
gave it to me, saying it's a new drug that she and her husband use during sex, and it works really well. She secretly got me a box;
it costs over twenty yuan at the pharmacy outside. She thought your dad and I were doing 'that'!"
"Are you relieved now?! Look how scared you were just now," Mom said, laughing in my arms.
"Mom, from now on, when we're in bed together, you should take this!" I said.
"Okay, but I'm taking this birth control pill today because a lot of our condoms have expired.
You know, your dad hasn't been home for a long time. When he is, he's like a dead pig at night, completely ignoring
me. A lot of our condoms have expired and haven't been used. If you weren't so impatient today, I was thinking of going downstairs
to buy a box of condoms, but who knew you'd be so eager?"
"Mom, do you like me using condoms?" My hands began to caress Mom's slender waist; her
skin was so smooth!
"Hmm, you men last longer when you wear condoms, and when the condom goes inside Mom,
I feel a sense of fulfillment! Ouch, touch me gently!"
"Mom, tomorrow let's throw away all those expired condoms, and then we'll buy new ones. I promise
we'll use them all up before they expire, okay?"
"You silly girl!" Mom's slender waist was tickled by my touch, and while she tried to struggle, she also wanted me to
hold her tighter.
I looked at my naked mother, her shy and charming appearance as I held her in the blankets, carefully observing
her fair cheeks, the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her lips reddened by my kisses, her long black hair cascading like a waterfall
, her fair neck, and her smooth, snow-white shoulders.
"What are you looking at?" Mom blushed shyly when she saw me admiring her so intently.
"Looking at you! Looking at my beautiful mother!" I kissed the faint crow's feet at the corners of Mom's eyes deeply.
"Seriously, son, do you think Mom is really pretty?" Mom hoped to hear the answer she wanted from me
.
"Mom, I love you!" Looking at her, I couldn't help but kiss her again.
"People are asking you! Do I really look pretty?"
"Yes, my wife!" I whispered in her ear, "Mom, to me, you are the most
beautiful mom, the most, most beautiful woman in the world!"
Mom laughed happily and playfully punched me, "You're so naughty! You're so naughty!"
"By the way, Mom, why do you call a condom a contraceptive condom? Everyone calls it a condom now!" I
always wanted to ask some suggestive questions.
I held Mom in my arms. "When I was young, condoms were called contraceptives back then. They were used for
contraception, unlike you young people now who use them to prevent STDs and such. We weren't as open-minded as you. Back then,
if a woman had a husband and wanted to be intimate with him at night, he would put a condom on her when they went to bed.
They were all issued by the workplace, and the quality wasn't good. Sometimes they would break. A few of my female
colleagues got pregnant because the condoms broke during sex, and they had to get a certificate from their workplace to
have an abortion. It
was so unfair!" "Oh, I see!" I learned something new!
"When we buy them again, we have to buy good quality ones. If one breaks and I get pregnant, how am I supposed to get
a certificate from my workplace for an abortion?" Mom said with a laugh.
"The certificate is easy to get, Mom, you're the department manager, but how do I write it? It should say something like this: '
During an affair with her son, due to a poor-quality condom, Sun Liqin unfortunately became pregnant. This is to certify
that, accompanied by her son, she is going to your hospital for an abortion. We hope you will assist.' 'Heh, heh,' I said, giving
my mother a deep kiss on the cheek.
I glanced at the clock on the wall: 7:10 PM.
I quickly got out of bed naked, turned on the TV, and tuned it to CCTV-1; the news was just starting.
'Don't get cold!' Mom saw me turning on the TV without clothes on, worried I'd catch a cold.
'It's okay!' I lowered my head and adjusted the volume.
'You were all sweaty in bed just now, be careful!' Mom is so good!
I hurried to get back into bed, but a thought popped into my head, so I stood by the bed, without..."
Instead of immediately getting into bed, I put my hands on my hips, spread my legs, and positioned my genitals facing my mother, who was watching TV in bed
.
"Mom, look!" I said, stroking my large penis.
My penis had just been "working" and was now in a semi-erect state. As I stroked it, it
slowly began to harden in my hand.
My mother watched me do this in front of her, then lifted the blanket, gesturing for me to get under it.
I got under the blanket, and my mother was pulled into my arms. My newly erect penis pressed against
her body.
My mother immediately grabbed it with her left hand and began stroking it back and forth.
"Can't you just let Mom watch TV in peace? You're so hard!" My mother's eyes were fixed on the TV,
but her hand kept moving.
"Mom, after we finish watching TV, let's go out and get something to eat. I'm a little hungry!" I meant it
!
"When we got into bed, weren't you hungry?" My mother said, resting her head on my shoulder.
"With all that physical activity, how can I not be hungry? Besides, I fed you in bed, so after we get out of
bed, you should at least let your son have some to eat too!"
"You silly boy, let's go out to eat after we finish watching the news. Don't move around too much, Mom will make you feel good for a while,
don't ejaculate!"
"Yes, Mom!"
And so, Mom was held in my arms, leaning on my shoulder, gently stroking my penis under the covers,
while I watched the news with her.
The weather forecast ended, and Mom's hands stopped moving.
"Sweetie, get up and get dressed, we're going out to eat," Mom kissed me.
"What about it?" I pointed to my hard penis under the covers.
"Wait until we get back!" Mom got up and got dressed.
There was no other way!
I ate this meal with extra relish (probably because I was exhausted in bed!).
After leaving the restaurant, I suddenly remembered the condoms. Seeing that no one was around, I quietly said to my mother, "Mom,
let's go buy some condoms?"
"Okay, where should we buy them?" My mother brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, looked around to make sure no one was watching,
and whispered.
"Come with me."
So, my mother and I hailed a taxi.
"Where are you two going?" the driver asked.
"Xida Street, I'll tell you how to get there," I told the driver. (My mother and I couldn't
buy condoms at the pharmacy downstairs from our house, could we? We had to go a bit further! I remembered there was a sex shop in the residential area of Hanguang Street
that specialized in these kinds of things.)
In the car, I quietly took my mother's hand. My mother looked at me and smiled sweetly, without objecting. In
the car, our hands were clasped together the whole time.
When we arrived at the sex shop, I asked the driver to stop the car. The fare was twenty-two yuan. After paying the
fare, my mother and I got out of the car. The driver glanced at us, then at the sex product store, as if he understood
where we were going. He drove off without a word.
The store was called "Love Wife Flowers and Health Products Specialty Store." It wasn't very big; it was on the first floor,
a storefront tucked out from an apartment building. It was still open, with a large sign at the entrance that read in red:
Sexual Health Products Specialty Store, Couples' Sexual Care Products, Male 'Delay Oil' Hot Selling!!!
"Mom," I said, smiling, pointing to the large sign to show her.
Actually, she had already blushed and seen what the sign said. "Should I go in with you?" she
asked. She was embarrassed!
"Let's go in together. It's not a crime, we're just going in to buy some things!"
"Okay...okay!" My mother blushed, lowered her head, and held my arm tightly.
My mother and I went into the store.
The shop wasn't very big, only about twenty meters wide. It looked like it used to be a residential house, later converted into
its current state. The windows facing the street had tinted glass, making it almost impossible to see inside from the outside.
Upon entering, there were counters on both sides.
"What would you like?" a man in his thirties, who was reading the *Morning Post* (a Harbin
newspaper) at the counter, looked up and asked when we entered.
"Just browsing," I replied.
The man noticed a woman with me and fell silent, turning and going into the back room. A moment later
, a woman in her thirties emerged.
She was quite pretty and came out smiling. "Young man, what would you like?" she said warmly
.
"Just browsing," I replied. "It's alright, just look around. Let me know if you see anything you like!"
"Is this lady with you?" she asked, pointing to my mother.
"Yes, we're together!" I quickly replied, my mother's face flushed, which was immediately noticeable to outsiders
.
The older woman stood silently to the side, observing us to see what we wanted.
My mother and I walked around the room. The right-hand counter had birth control pills, condoms, and other similar items
—quite a variety, including female condoms (have you heard of them?).
The left-hand counter mostly had male delay sprays and oils; and female enhancement
products like "pleasure lotion" and "enjoyment cream." There were also all sorts of realistic male and female sex toys and sex objects.
I smiled and pointed at the items for my mother to see. She had already seen them; she blushed, slapped my
arm a few times, and then hugged me tightly.
The older woman, having observed everything, chuckled and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous, just look around. We have
a complete selection!"
"Do you have condoms?"
"Yes, what kind do you want? Male or female?" The older woman walked over to the right-hand counter and
took out several kinds. "These are for men, and the quality is pretty good. Some come with delay oil, so sex lasts longer;
others have ribbed textures; some have raised dots; and some have small rubber burrs. They're all pretty good quality."
"Which one is better?" I started to get excited looking at the colorful patterns on the box.
The older woman smiled. "Then it depends on which one you like. These kinds are quite popular."
"How much are they?" I asked. "The ones with delay oil are 12; the ones with ribbed edges and raised dots are 15; the ones with
small rubber bumps are 25."
I hesitated, head down, trying to decide which one to choose. The older woman seemed to notice my hesitation. "You should ask
her which one she likes," she said, smiling and pointing to my mother, who was clinging tightly to my arm.
"Which one do you like?" I asked my mother softly, head down.
"Just buy whichever you like!" my mother said shyly, looking at the various condoms on the counter.
"It's okay, there's no one else here. Just point to whichever one you like," the older woman said to my mother.
"This one!" my mother pointed to the condom with small rubber bumps.
"I'll take all of these! And two more boxes of the kind with little rubber bumps," I said. (I might as well
take them all and try them out one by one at home! Hehe...)
"Have you tried female condoms? They're pretty good! 15 yuan," the lady said, taking out a small box and
enthusiastically recommending them to us.
"How do you use these?" I had never heard of female condoms before.
"They're a few sizes larger than the male condoms you usually use. You put them inside the woman. These female condoms
are thinner, so the woman feels more comfortable." (It seems this lady has used these female condoms before!)
"I'll take one box first," I said, wanting my mom to try them on in bed when I get home!
"Let's look at the others!" the lady said, packing things into a black bag.
"How much are these?" I asked, pointing to the items in the counter on the left.
"Which one?" the lady asked, walking over. "This one!" I said, pointing to a large, flesh-colored female dildo massager
.
"This one? 85, solid, made of silicone," the woman said with a smile. Then she started recommending another
one: "Look at this one, also made of silicone, electric!" She took out one just like the first one,
but this one had a wire at the back connected to a control switch.
"How much?" I asked. "190," the woman said, taking two AA batteries from under the counter, putting them
in the switch, and turning it on. The huge dildo vibrated with a buzzing sound, and the glans could
swing left and right.
"I'll take both of these," I said.
"Anything else?" the woman asked as she put the items into a black bag.
"No, just pay the bill!" I started to take out my money.
The woman calculated with a calculator, "344, you give me 350, and I'll add a male delay
oil and a female pleasure liquid to increase sensitivity."
"Okay!"
So 350 RMB became her profit, and I got a big bag of "bedding"!
"Just come over with whatever you need! We're getting some women's underwear in a few days," the older woman
said, counting her money. "What kind of underwear?" Mom asked, puzzled.
"The kind you use in bed!" the woman explained.
Mom blushed again.
Outside, it was completely dark. Mom started scolding me: "You said you were only buying condoms,
and you bought so much stuff!"
"Once we're in bed, Mom, you'll complain you don't have enough," I joked. "Keep
your voice down!" Mom looked around to make sure no one was watching. "Are you kidding me?" Mom laughed.
"Mom, this is enough to satisfy you in bed!" I said, making sure no one was around, and gave her a deep
kiss on the cheek.
"If anyone's going to satisfy me, it's you who will, you jerk!" Mom said, seeing it was getting dark, and started to link her arm with mine
.
"Mom, want to try these things out when we get home?"
"Sure, who's afraid?" Mom tightened her grip on my arm, her smile growing sweeter.
The next morning, as sunlight streamed through the curtains into the bedroom, my mother and I were fast asleep, naked and embracing each other
.
On the bedside table, my mother's stockings and high heels were stained with semen; a
female condom with a few pubic hairs stuck to the outside and filled with semen was piled up with four other condoms containing milky white semen;
two vibrators covered in vaginal secretions lay on a piece of toilet paper; on the floor, several used
, damp toilet papers were crumpled up and thrown on the ground; on the chair next to the bed, a woman
's bra, a man's underwear, and a woman's silk thong were tossed together.
This was the "battlefield" after my mother and I'd been intimate the night before!
It was from this moment that my relationship with my mother completely changed!
When I woke up, it was just past six o'clock. My mother was still fast asleep in bed, breathing evenly through her delicate nose
, a faint smile on her face. In bed, Mom was pressed tightly against me,
her hands gripping my arms like a little girl's.
I quietly admired Mom's beautiful, sleeping beauty-like appearance! (That feeling was so blissful, finally
possessing the woman I loved, and seeing her happy when she was with me, especially
since this woman was my mother!! Heh…)
After a few minutes, Mom stirred and opened her eyes.
"Ugh! You're staring at me as soon as you wake up this morning!" Mom saw me staring at her and playfully hugged
my neck.
"Mom, you look absolutely stunning even when you're sleeping!" I kissed Mom's forehead.
"Only you, you little pervert, can be captivated!" Mom gently tapped the tip of my nose.
"Give me a kiss!" I exaggeratedly pouted and tried to kiss Mom.
"No!" Mom giggled and buried her head under the covers.
"You dare run away!" I wouldn't give up until I got my way! I also stuck my head under the covers, "No
... Ah... Ugh!! No!" In the darkness under the covers, Mom laughed and tried
to hit me with her hands, but I immediately grabbed them!
"Still trying to run away?" I laughed at Mom under the covers, "Ugh... Ah... No!"
Even with my hands gripped, Mom was still restless, laughing incessantly, turning her face from side to side to prevent me from kissing her.
"Still trying to resist!" I tried to kiss her left, missed; I tried her right, missed again. Then I slid down and,
in the darkness, gently kissed her breast!
"Ah—!" Mom let out a soft cry from under the covers. Her voice held a mixture of shyness, happiness
, and anticipation!
I gently kissed her breast, first lightly sweeping my tongue along the edges, then
slowly moving closer to the areola. I felt the warmth of her areola with the tip of my tongue. "It tickles! You're so naughty, so annoying! ———
" Mom said coquettishly.
I didn't care about that and began to lightly sweep my tongue across her nipple, horizontally, vertically, left,
right, then circling it clockwise and counter-clockwise. Finally, I began
to suckle forcefully.
Mom stopped laughing, but began to moan softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm—mmm...mmm..."
I reached behind Mom's buttocks, pulled her hips down slightly, and put my head to her vulva.
I stuck out my tongue and licked it up and down between her labia majora with the tip of my tongue, while
pressing and rubbing one labia majora with the pads of my index and middle fingers. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from between her labia majora, getting
all over my fingers and tongue.
Mom moved her hips up and down in the bed in rhythm with my movements, letting out soft moans: "Hmm
...hmm..."
After a while, I raised my head slightly and used my hands to spread Mom's thick labia majora. I saw her clitoris
bulging like a soybean, and a stream of vaginal fluid rushed out of her vagina, flowing to her anus, where it condensed into drops, gradually growing larger,
and swaying there. I reached in and smeared the fluid on Mom's buttocks, using the lubrication to caress
them.
When I pressed the tip of my tongue against my mother's clitoris, she let out a deep "Oh..." sound.
Each time my tongue licked her clitoris, she let out another "Oh," followed by a shudder.
"Oh...Ah Quan, son...Mom's so itchy inside," my mother said softly, her hands unconsciously
wrapping around my neck.
I placed my middle finger at the entrance of her vagina and thrust upwards, the entire finger sliding into her vagina and being tightly
gripped.
I slowly moved my finger inside her vagina, each time I pulled it out, a stream of vaginal fluid flowing out, running down
my finger, onto my arm, everywhere.
"Mom, you're so wet, it's everywhere."
"Hmph...Hmph...You...little rascal, don't...blush...it's...not...you who...made it
. Oh...you...can...go harder, Mom...it's so itchy inside," my mother gasped.
I quickened my thrusting, pushing my fingers in harder, making my mother's buttocks tremble
and produce a crisp "slap slap" sound, like firecrackers.
"Mom, tell me, aren't you a slut? Aren't you my slut?" I asked while thrusting my fingers in.
"Mom is a slut, Mom is my son's little slut, let your son play with her, let your son fuck her!" My mother
said in my ear, her face flushed and her eyes filled with lust. (It felt so good to hear my mother say such things for the first time.)
"Hmm...yes...Ah Quan, harder, fuck...Mom's...cunt...burst open." My mother moaned
"Hmm hmm ya ya" with each thrust.
Suddenly, Mom vigorously rubbed her large breasts with both hands, "Ahhh... hurry, Quan, Mom's going to
... going to come, oh... hurry, I'm going to heaven, ah... ahhh... it's flowing out, ah... ah..." Mom's
body arched upwards, and streams of lustful fluid gushed from her vulva. She trembled, her legs clamping tightly around
my hand. After about two minutes, her body went limp, and she convulsed as she climbed on top of me, panting
, "Hmm... hmm... hmm..."
I slowly withdrew my hand, which was covered in a layer of lustful fluid. I smiled and wiped the fluid off my hand.
Gradually, Mom calmed down, raised her head, her face slightly flushed, and looked at me with a hint of longing in her eyes.
I couldn't help but pull my beautiful mother into my arms again!
"Mom, will you give me oral sex? My penis is still hard!" I asked my mother, who was in my arms.
"Ugh! Why do you men always like us women to suck your...?" Mom was a little embarrassed
. I got up, stood on the bed, and in front of her, started stroking my penis with both hands. "Come on, Mom!
Give your son a good time!"
"You silly girl!" Mom laughed, moved her snow-white body forward slightly, and knelt between my legs, her face flushed
. She began to gently stroke my penis with both hands.
Mom first smoothed her hair behind her ear, then held my penis in one hand and stroked my thigh with the other, tilting her
head back to gently suck on my glans with her red lips. I also slowly began to
thrust my big penis in and out of Mom's mouth, watching my big penis go in and out of her red lips, her tongue
licking my glans up and down. Mom would occasionally raise her head and give me a flirtatious wink! I reached out and
touched my mother's full, firm breasts, rubbing her nipples and playing with her high, erect breasts
. They felt so good, and my mother was happy to let me play with them, giving me oral sex while enjoying
the pleasure of her breasts being played with by a man!
"Oh... dear mother, your son's slutty mother, oh... oh... so good, your son is going to die of pleasure." It was the first
time I had ever enjoyed oral sex from my mother, it felt so good!
This was the first time I had ever given oral sex to my mother. I had just seen her slutty appearance when my fingers brought her to orgasm, and
my little brother was already throbbing. How could I withstand my mother's onslaught? Before long, I felt an
urge to ejaculate.
"Oh...Mom...I can't take it anymore, I...I'm going to cum."
But Mom didn't spit out my penis; instead, she intensified her efforts. One of her delicate hands continued to
stroke my penis with large, sweeping movements, while the other hand kneaded my testicles. Each time, Mom's red lips took my
entire penis into her mouth, and she licked my glans up and down with the tip of her tongue, all the while giving me seductive winks.
After dozens of strokes, I felt I was about to cum. I pressed my hands against the back of Mom's head, pushing down hard, my body...
Shivering, thick streams of semen shot into my mother's mouth, lasting for over forty seconds.
Then I gradually relaxed my grip on the back of her head, closed my eyes, and breathed heavily.
But my mother didn't stop. She continued to gently suck on my penis, even drawing
out the semen from my urethra. After a while, when she seemed to think she couldn't suck out any more semen, she released my soft penis, reached out and grasped
it, slowly stroking it. At the same time, she gestured for me to look at her. She tilted her head back, opened her red lips, and showed me
the thick, milky-white semen I had just ejaculated in her mouth. My mother then gave me a flirtatious
twist of her body, and then smiled as she swallowed the semen, sip by sip, right in front of me. "Ah Quan, did Mom feel good just now?" my mother 　　asked
, licking her lips as she stroked my half- erect penis. 　　My mother's beautiful hair was disheveled and draped over her snow-white shoulders. Her lips, red from my penis inside her, rose and 　　fell with her soft moans, making her breasts incredibly sexy. 　　I couldn't resist, so I reached under her armpits, pulled her up to me, and 　　kissed her involuntarily. 　　My mother braced her hands against my chest, shaking her head, and said, "Ah Quan, no, it's dirty. There's your semen in my mouth. 　　Let me rinse my mouth first." 　　"Mom, you don't mind my semen, so I have no reason to mind myself." 　　Moved by my words, my mother stopped trying to stop me and offered her her lips. Because of my 　　semen in her mouth, it was very slippery, and our tongues intertwined and played like eels inside. 　　I kneaded my mother's breasts with one hand and stroked her smooth back along her spine with the other. A moment later, 　　her hand moved down her slightly protruding belly to her vulva, extending her middle finger and 　　flicking it back and forth between her labia majora. 　　Gradually, her body trembled slightly, and she moaned, "Oh...oh...swallow...oh..." 　　"You naughty son, Mom wants more," she whispered in my ear. 　　"Okay!" Of course, I couldn't be happier! 　　My mother made me lie on the bed, and she knelt between my legs, her plump buttocks raised. She held my now limp penis in one hand, 　　twisting her head and sucking on the glans. Soon, my penis became bulging and throbbing with veins. 　　I saw my mother squatting between my thighs, holding my penis with one hand, pressing the glans against the entrance of her vagina, and slowly 　　sitting down, my penis being slid into her vagina little by little. 　　I felt so good. A woman's vagina is so wonderful, so warm, so tight, my penis feels like it's being 　　pricked by rings of tender flesh. 　　My mother braced herself on her hands beside me, slowly thrusting her hips to stroke my penis. Her two large breasts 　　swayed in front of my eyes, and I couldn't resist reaching out to grab and knead them. 　　"Mmm... Quan, harder, oh..." my mother said softly. 　　The tender flesh of my mother's vagina surrounded my penis from all sides, grinding rhythmically, and her juices flowed continuously 　　. 　　"Oh... Mom, so... tight... so... slippery, so good, so... beautiful." 　　"Oh... Quan, when Mom squats down, you should... thrust your hips up hard, that way... it will feel even better for us." 　　My mother began her "sex education" in bed! 　　"Son, do you think Mom's breasts are sexy?" My mother teased me, slowly thrusting her hips while cupping 　　her full breasts with both hands. 　　"Mom, I want to suckle!" I thrust upwards forcefully, my large penis tightly wrapped in my mother's vagina. 　　My mother bent down, cupping one of her snow-white, sexy breasts in her right hand and bringing it to my lips. "Come on, son 　　, suckle, suckle Mommy's milk!" I took her nipple in my mouth and began to suckle, my tongue 　　rubbing back and forth on her nipple. My mother rubbed her other breast while 　　looking down at me, her eyes filled with lust, as she suckled. Our genitals were rubbing together. 　　"Oh... Quan, yes... oh... thrust harder." 　　"Oh... Quan, good... you... hit Mommy's G-spot, oh oh..." 　　"Hmm... hum... Mommy, squeeze... squeeze my... cock." 　　My mother's ecstatic, wanton posture and heart-stirring moans and cries—was this the "femme fatale 　　" the ancients spoke of? I couldn't believe it; it was me and her making love. 　　Because I had already ejaculated once, I didn't feel the urge to ejaculate immediately this time, and I lasted an exceptionally long time. 　　"Oh...Ah Quan, you...are so strong. Oh...you're hitting me there...it feels so good." 　　"Hmph...Mom, it feels like there's a...little mouth in your pussy...licking and sucking my glans... 　　oh..." 　　Because Mom had been squatting on top of me for so long, she was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and her hands and 　　legs were exhausted. So she pressed her breasts against my chest, rubbed her head against my face, and her buttocks could only slowly 　　wriggle, stroking my penis. 　　I was anxious, so I wrapped my arms around her waist and thrust my lower body hard. 　　Mom trembled all over and moaned. "Oh...Ah Quan, oh...Mom can't take it anymore!" 　　"Mom, you lie on me and rest for a while, watch me from below." So I concentrated and held my breath, channeling my 　　energy into my lower abdomen, and thrust my hips upward with all my might. 　　Mom lay on top of me like a puddle of mud, letting me thrust my hips, only able to moan: "Oh..." 　　Gradually, my glans felt slightly numb, producing pleasure, and I felt the lustful fluid seeping from the urethral opening. I knew I 　　was almost there, so I sped up my thrusts. "Oh...Mom." 　　Mom trembled slightly. "Oh...Ah Quan, hurry, Mom...I'm almost there, shoot inside." 　　"Oh...Mom, son's coming...coming." I gripped Mom's buttocks tightly with both hands, my body 　　jerking, and streams of semen shot into her vagina. The impact of my semen caused Mom to shudder, 　　her vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans. 　　Mom lay on top of me, panting with me. The ejaculation 　　felt like ascending to heaven, completely different from masturbating Mom. 　　I looked at Mom lying on top of me, her plump buttocks, smooth back, her curves so beautiful, so 　　shapely. 　　"Mom, you're so beautiful,"

"Hehe, you're so sweet-talking! Come on! Let Mom get up, get a basin of hot water, and I'll help you wash up."
"Okay."
Mom stood up, and suddenly a finger-length stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva, dangling between
her legs.
I chuckled and said, "Mom," pointing to her vulva.
Mom looked down, quickly reaching between her legs to gently cup her vulva, sweetly
scolding, "It's all your fault, you little rascal." Then, she turned around, swaying her hips as she walked into the bathroom.
A little while later, Mom finished showering, a towel draped over her shoulder, carrying a basin of steaming hot water, and came to
my side.
Mom first wet the towel, then wrung it out, and applied it to my penis, massaging it. Suddenly, Mom
exclaimed, "Oh, it's hard again! It recovered so quickly!" "Mom, it still wants you!" I
said, pointing at my penis with a laugh.
"Ah Quan, you're still young, it's a time when you're growing, you can't be too playful. Let's call it a day,
there will be many more days for us to spend together, be good." Mom said with a smile as she wiped my little
brother.
"Mom, you're so good to me."
Mom patted my head and said, "Ah Quan is such a good boy. Come on, let Mom wipe your body."
Mom wiped my whole body very gently and carefully, then lay down next to me and said, "Ah Quan, it's still
early, sleep with Mom for a while."
"Okay."
Mom took the blanket and covered us both. Just like when I slept with Mom as a child, I snuggled into Mom
's arms, hugged her waist, and pressed my head against her face.
Mom put one arm around me and one leg over my leg and said, "Son, sleep."
I snuggled closer to Mom and closed my eyes. After a while, I fell asleep again without realizing it.
When I woke up, it was already bright outside, and Mom was no longer beside me. I heard the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen.
I rubbed my eyes and went to the kitchen. Mom turned around when she heard the sound.
"Oh, Quan, hurry up and put on some clothes. You're all naked, don't catch a cold." Mom was only wearing
a set of pajamas and was frying eggs.
I looked down and realized I was completely naked. So I quickly turned around and went into the inner room to pick up my clothes scattered on the chair and put them
on.
When I returned to the living room, Mom was already sitting at the dining table. Seeing me, she pointed to
the food on the table and said, "Come and eat something, try Mom's cooking."
I sat down and, without saying a word, pulled Mom from the chair into my arms. "Mom, let's
eat together today!" I said, and kissed Mom on the cheek
. "Mom will listen to you!" Mom rested her head on my shoulder.
I picked up a piece of food with my chopsticks and held it out to Mom, saying, "Mom, open your mouth, I'll feed you."
Mom blushed like a little girl and slowly opened her mouth. I gently put
the food into her mouth.
My mother blushed, chewing the food I put on her plate slowly, glancing at me shyly every now and then.
Soon, she copied me, putting food on my plate too. So we started feeding each other, one
bite at a time, and soon we were feeding each other mouth-to-mouth!
From then on, when no one else was around, my mother and I loved to eat like this, all lovey-dovey.
[The End]

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