My mother promised to give me benefits

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The National Day holiday quickly arrived with the end of military training, and I took the train ticket I had booked long ago and went home.
Full of excitement, I eagerly knocked on the door, only to be greeted by my father, who immediately yelled, "Did you knock so hard you broke the door?!" There was no awkwardness between father and son, but his appearance completely shattered my expectations. I angrily threw all my bags at him and asked, "Dad, I'm home! Where's Mom?"
"She's putting on a face mask!"
As soon as I got home, all the frustration from school vanished. Even though seeing my father home meant my mother couldn't keep her promise, I was actually happy. So, after greeting my father, I called out "I'm back!" in my mother's direction and went to my bedroom.
I slept soundly for a long time, vaguely hearing my mother calling me for dinner. At the dinner table, I noticed that in front of my father, my mother had completely changed from the spoiled girl she was when I was in college; she had become as dignified and serious as before. Naturally, I refrained from making any inappropriate moves. I
remained well-behaved until the quiet eve of the long holiday's end. In my bedroom, I turned on a pornographic film, turned the volume down to the lowest setting, and prepared to enjoy it while masturbating before bed. Feeling thirsty, I went to the kitchen to get some water and was about to return to my room when a sudden thought struck me: I wanted to see if my mother was already asleep.
I tiptoed towards my parents' bedroom door and noticed a sliver of light still shining through. I became extremely alert, afraid that someone might suddenly open the door and walk out. With heightened concentration, I pressed my ear against the wall, listening intently for any sounds from inside.
To my surprise, I heard a soft sound of buttocks colliding. What a coincidence! I thought to myself.
Not daring to miss a single sound, I quickly pressed myself tightly against the wall. About half a minute later, accompanied by rapid thuds, came my mother's urgent moans, her groans and moans growing increasingly shrill.
Then, the rapid thuds noticeably slowed, "Slap!—Slap!—Slap!—" from three times per second to about once every three seconds, and my mother's moans became more hazy and drawn out.
About a minute later, the thuds became intense and rapid again, my mother responding with urgent moans, until a loud "Slap!" abruptly ended the thud.
My heart was pounding wildly, my penis throbbing in my pants, and I desperately suppressed my lust, my ears pressed against the wall, not daring to relax for a moment.
Just then, I heard my mother's soft moan, "You've been seeing plenty of prostitutes outside, haven't you!" Then I heard my father sigh, "I'm getting old, I'm useless now!" Next came the sound of running water from the bathroom, followed by my father's deep voice, "Take a pill tomorrow!"
"Go to hell, you want to fuck me to death? My precious place can't withstand a pill-wearing jackhammer..." It was the first time I'd heard my mother swear. My penis swelled to its limit, so I stopped eavesdropping, went back to my room, and thinking about the jackhammer my mother had mentioned, I masturbated three times before finally falling asleep.
The next day, I had to take the bus, and it was my father who woke me up. My mother bought me many things and gave me a lot of instructions, but because my father was there, they were all just ordinary ramblings. Before entering the platform, my father went to the restroom. During that time, I asked my mother, "Mom, where's my reward?"
"You little rascal, you've got a good memory!"
"Of course, it's all thanks to my studies."
"Keep it up, kid, you'll get your share. Mom always keeps her word!" "Is it a deal?"
"Of course!"
After the long holiday, I gradually got to know my classmates on campus and resumed my social life. It was after that that I found another girlfriend, let's call her Xiao Ke.
After dating Xiao Ke, I completely forgot about what happened with my mother. We traveled together, ate and drank, and had fun. Our sex life went from five times in a row at first to once a day, and then every few days. In terms of sex, my mother had introduced me to the pleasures of sex, and under Xiao Ke's guidance, I had tried everything. I was very experienced in sex and became quite adept at it. So, I traveled around with Xiao Ke during winter and summer vacations until my mother called me back home during my sophomore summer vacation.
The day I returned home, my parents took me to a real estate developer's sales office and paid for an apartment. The next day, I accompanied them to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and seeing them sign the divorce papers felt like a bolt from the blue. Later, I learned that my father had accumulated a huge debt due to a debt dispute, and seeing no way to escape it, he resorted to this desperate measure.
In a daze, I waited until the third day. My parents had already packed a few simple belongings. After my mother nagged me for a while, I was still in a dream when the family parted ways. I returned to my school, and my parents went to another city.
After that, my mother would occasionally call me through Xiao Ke's number using a new number, but only a handful of times. With Xiao Ke by my side, I didn't experience much emotional distress regarding the drastic changes in my family, and continued as usual.
Until the National Day holiday before my junior year, Xiao Ke received a call from my mother saying she was coming to see me and Xiao Ke. Hearing this news, thinking about how long I had been away from home for the past two years, and recalling my mother's promise, I was overjoyed.
After discussing with Xiao Ke, we chose a scenic mountain area perfect for a relaxing trip. It had a food court, guesthouses, and plenty of opportunities for hiking and water activities.
When I saw my mother again, she looked thinner and a little tired. She was wearing a long dress with an ink-wash print and high heels. Her neckline was stretched taut by her increasingly full breasts, and a quick glance revealed her light blue bra and a glimpse of her fair skin peeking out from it—she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Xiao Ke and my mother hit it off immediately, exchanging pleasantries before finding a guesthouse together. My mother stayed upstairs, and Xiao Ke and I stayed downstairs.
My mother wasn't particularly interested in the scenery but was quite keen on the food. Luckily, Xiao Ke was our knowledgeable guide, and she accompanied her for two days, sampling various regional cuisines. I happily joined them, and after spending the night with Xiao Ke, I didn't even think about my mother.
On the third day at breakfast, Xiao Ke received a call from one of her high school best friends, saying it was a wedding. They hadn't informed her beforehand, and Xiao Ke was a little reluctant, but out of politeness, she finally agreed. At noon, she said goodbye to her mother and rushed to catch the train back to her hometown. I was secretly delighted; it was truly a stroke of luck.
In the afternoon, I invited my mother to hike for the entire afternoon, returning to our lodgings only near sunset, drenched in sweat. My mother, who was already lacking in exercise, complained incessantly after the hike, unaware of her son's ulterior motives.
While my mother went upstairs to shower, I secretly took some crayfish and beer from outside. After a quick shower, I carried the items to my mother's door and knocked. She came out, startled at first, but then let me in after seeing what I was carrying. My mother was wearing a white sleeveless chiffon dress, her slightly long hair tied up at the back of her head, still damp. As I walked past her, a fragrant scent wafted towards me, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath; my penis immediately began to stir.
My mother and I sat facing each other at the computer desk, having a few drinks. She didn't seem wary of me at all; within an hour or so, she was quite tipsy, her cheeks slightly flushed, looking alluringly beautiful.
She talked about recent events at home, and I listened attentively. When she mentioned Xiao Ke, she seemed very happy, her eyes filled with approval and gratitude for Xiao Ke. From the moment we finished cleaning up the mess until she washed her hands and sat on the bed, I moved to the sofa and slumped down, echoing her words and praising Xiao Ke profusely. But as I spoke, my mother suddenly showed signs of jealousy. I quickly changed the subject.
"Without her, we really couldn't have gotten through these hurdles."
"You too, Mom's been through it all, seen countless breakups and reconciliations, it's just like that." "You're so insightful, seeing so much becomes knowledge!"
"Oh, you say you don't understand? You do have a brain, don't you?"
"Of course, after all, I went to university."
My mother pressed her hands against the edge of the bed, shifted her position, and spat, "University student, my foot!!" "So what if I went to university?"
"My college student is so unambitious..." My mother sighed and shook her head.
Thinking about my mother's promise, a wicked thought suddenly arose, and I asked, "Mom, are you bringing up the past? Do you still stand by what you said?"
"Alright! Let's not talk about that. Tell me about the interesting things that happened in college." "No interesting things, mostly with Xiao Ke."
I briefly recounted the events from meeting Xiao Ke to being with her, sometimes embellishing them. When I mentioned the night raid on Xiao Ke, my mother obviously didn't expect me to be so explicit. Perhaps she was also thinking about the time I ambushed her, and her chest heaved noticeably. I couldn't contain myself any longer and pressed, "Mom, do you still stand by what you said?" My mother turned her head and rolled her eyes. "You brat, you've got a wife and you're still worrying about your old woman!" I jumped up and strode to the bedside with lightning speed. Before my mother could react, I grabbed her wrists and pressed her down onto the bed, burying my head in her ample breasts. I used one hand to pull down her sweatpants and underwear, revealing my erect penis pressed firmly against her crotch. Just
as I was about to pull aside her skirt and pry open her underwear to force my way in, my mother snapped out of her shock. Although we were in a guesthouse and she didn't dare to shout, she struggled desperately. The hand I had temporarily released slapped at me, making me flustered. I thrust my hard penis in and out several times, but I couldn't hit the bullseye.
I withdrew my hand from my mother's crotch, grabbed her again, and pressed my knees against her, pressing my body against hers. I thrust my hips forcefully about ten times, my penis rubbing against her panties. I could vaguely feel her erect clitoris, and felt a wet, slippery sensation on my glans, indistinguishable between my own fluids and her vaginal secretions. I felt waves of pleasure wash over me.
I brought my lips close to my mother's chin and neck, my wet tongue licking her neck flesh. My mother shivered, her strength gone, her pretty face instantly turning red to her ears.
I licked her vigorously. For about twenty seconds, my mother was caught in a struggle between pleasure and pain. Just as I was about to use my hands to caress her breasts, she arched her back and used her legs to throw me off her, landing with a thud on the ground. Caught off guard, I scrambled to my feet. My mother coldly snapped, "If you keep this up, we're done!"
Her tone was resolute, and I dared not utter a sound. Seeing her reddened eyes, I felt a pang of guilt, and my lust subsided considerably. I pulled up my pants, knelt before her, and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself." Her tone softened slightly. "It's getting late, go back to sleep!" I reluctantly returned to my room, lay down for a while, watched some TV, and called Xiao Ke. She said she had to get up early the next day, so we didn't talk much. Frustrated by the alcohol, I turned on my phone and started reading pornographic novels. I vented my frustration haphazardly in the bathroom before lying down and dozing off while watching TV.
Before midnight, I was awakened by a commotion outside. I got up to get some water and suddenly found two keys Xiao Ke had left by the kettle. Upon closer inspection, one was our room number, and the other was my mother's. A thought flashed through my mind, and my heart pounded. Fueled by alcohol, I steeled myself, grabbed the key, and headed straight for my mother's room.
Using the dim light filtering through the curtains, I quietly approached her bedside and saw her lying on her side with her back to me.
My heart pounded, threatening to leap out of my throat. I took a deep breath to calm myself. Carefully, I reached up and lifted the corner of the blanket, revealing my mother's smooth back, and my penis instantly became aroused.
I impatiently stripped off my clothes, slipped under the covers, and pressed my back against hers from behind. My left hand under my pillow, my right hand gently caressing her buttocks, I discovered she was completely naked. A wave of dizziness washed over me, and my mouth went dry.
I lifted my lower body slightly towards her buttocks, my penis throbbing in her cleft. My right hand then covered half of her breast. My nose pressed against my mother's fragrant back, a faint, sweet scent filling the air. I couldn't resist giving her a deep kiss, my tongue teasing her. She murmured
softly, almost inaudibly. My hands weren't idle either; my index finger hooked around her nipple, teasing it until it stood erect. I pinched it between two fingers, gently twisting it until it swelled even more, almost wanting to reach over and suckle. After a while, my penis felt incredibly hot and uncomfortable. I lifted my buttocks, pressed my penis down between my mother's legs, and slowly lowered my body against her buttocks.
The contact between my penis and her labia brought a wet sensation. My mother's labia were flat and large, remarkably similar in shape to the genitals in the photos I'd uploaded. I freed my hands and placed them on my mother's waist, my penis rubbing back and forth between her soft labia.
Soon, I could clearly feel the swollen, engorged clitoris at the front of her labia; the glans was already wet.
My hand, which had been resting on my mother's waist, reached down and pressed my penis against her vulva. It slipped smoothly against her skin, my fingertips occasionally brushing against her sparse pubic hair.
I pressed down on the base of my penis, squeezing it forcefully against her labia four or five times. My mother let out a long, drawn-out "eng—". I hadn't expected her to be sleeping so soundly; I was secretly pleased that I had finally succeeded.
After a few more gropes, my penis was inside my mother's soft, wet vagina. Suppressing my surging emotions, I slowly inserted my penis to the hilt. I found no resistance inside; it felt like my entire penis had entered a waterfall, as if there were endless springs of water inside.
Although there wasn't a strong feeling of tightness, it was warm, slippery, and incredibly comforting, enveloping my penis completely. I began to slowly thrust in and out, my penis moving gently in and out of my mother's vagina, each thrust releasing a little more fluid. My mother's vagina was shallow; about ten centimeters in was enough to reach her clitoris. A little further in, and I could feel her little mouth greedily sucking at my glans.
Suddenly, my mother awoke with a start, letting out a cry of "Ah!" and began pushing me away forcefully. I refused to give in, grabbing her waist tightly and thrusting vigorously.
My mother let out a series of "Ah! Ah! Ah!" sounds, then suddenly realized something, her voice softening into muffled "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!" Even her pushing strength vanished, her buttocks involuntarily arching to meet each thrust.
Soon, my mother pulled her arms back, gripping the pillow, her body gradually stiffening, her breathing becoming erratic. I knew she was about to climax. Ignoring everything else, I increased my speed, thrusting with all my might. My mother's lower abdomen contracted, her vagina clenching and unclenching, a gush of fluid clearly escaping. My mother's tight grip sent me into a state of blissful ecstasy. I couldn't hold back any longer and thrust twice, ejaculating in a torrent.
My mother trembled twice more in the afterglow, then went limp. I lingered in her wet embrace, reluctant to leave. After a while, my penis went limp and slipped out of my mother's vagina, my semen mixing with her vaginal fluids and flowing down her buttocks. My mother felt a chill, got up to cover herself, and grabbed a tissue from the bedside table to wipe herself.
I found it a little funny and chuckled. My mother, her face flushed, looked up at me and threw the tissue at me. "Get it clean!" I took the tissue and cleaned my penis. I heard my mother say indifferently, "Just this once!"
I knew what she meant, but practice makes perfect.
My genitals were sticky, so I went to the bathroom to wash myself. When I came out, I found my mother had already gone to bed.
Without being polite, I gently lifted the blanket and lay down beside her. This time, however, Mother wore only her underwear on the bed. Exhausted from the whole day, still feeling the effects of the alcohol, and after their recent encounter, she quickly fell asleep.
[The End] [This post was edited by manma on 2019-01-29 12:14]

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