Complete exposure under the lights

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My mother, her underwear removed, was completely exposed under the light. I parted her legs, and her genitals were clearly visible. I examined them closely… sparse pubic hair, all growing on her clitoris, made her genitals appear very clean. Because her legs were parted, her labia were slightly ajar. Her labia weren't very large, their color slightly dark, like a butterfly's wings, one side oval. They looked very beautiful, and the slightly parted labia caused some fluid to seep from her clitoris, glistening slightly under the light. I couldn't resist lowering my head to lick her labia. The moment my tongue touched them, my mother trembled slightly and said, "Don't lick it, it's too dirty." I didn't listen to her, just kept licking, a faint, musky scent wafting up. I didn't feel dirty; the scent only stimulated me further. My mother pushed my head away while trying to close her legs, but I couldn't let her stop my licking. I forcefully spread her legs apart with both hands. My tongue licked her labia incessantly, occasionally touching her clitoris, making her tremble all over. As I licked, she stopped struggling. She held my head with both hands, her legs clamping around it rhythmically. Because it was my first time licking a woman's vagina, I was very absorbed in the licking, occasionally sticking my tongue inside her vagina. At this time, her legs clamped around my head tightly, as if hoping I would go deeper. As I licked, a lot of fluid flowed from her vagina; I knew it was her vaginal fluid. While licking, I put my hands on her breasts and massaged the nipples, causing her to moan continuously. And suddenly I understood why Grandpa and Mom sometimes licked each other upside down when they had sex. I immediately got up and put my penis to my mother's mouth, while I continued to lick her vagina. My mother didn't hesitate and took my penis into her mouth, licking it. I immediately felt a different kind of pleasure. Perhaps it was psychological satisfaction. As she licked, I couldn't resist any longer and got up to insert my penis into my mother's vagina, beginning to thrust repeatedly. However, because my penis was too long, I didn't feel completely satisfied. My mother seemed to know my discomfort; while I was still thrusting, she rolled up the blanket and placed it on her abdomen. While I was fucking her, I felt much more comfortable because the distance allowed me to thrust harder. As I continued to thrust, my mother's moans never stopped. Both of us were covered in sweat. With each thrust, I felt my mother's body stiffen; I knew she had orgasmed. But this time, because the blanket was in the middle, I was able to control my ejaculation. After my mother's stiff body softened, I continued to thrust my penis. My mother was completely exhausted and no longer cooperated with my movements, but I continued to thrust my penis incessantly. With each thrust, a lot of fluid flowed from her vagina—the vaginal fluid secreted during her orgasm. As I continued to manipulate her, my mother's body stiffened again; I knew she had orgasmed again. I felt it was about time, so I thrust rapidly, ejaculating my semen into her vagina. After finishing, I lay weakly beside my mother, stroking her breasts as I rested. My mother nestled in my arms like a little bird. I had read descriptions like that in novels—the submission of a woman after being conquered. I held my mother and quickly fell asleep…
When I woke up, I didn't know what time it was. My mother was still asleep in my arms. I simply tidied the blankets. My mother was woken up by me. She didn't get up but nestled in my arms and said, "You're awake. Are you hungry?" I said I was a little hungry, but I didn't want to eat. My mother said, "I'll make you something to eat." I pressed down on my mother's body, saying, "Don't do it anymore. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning." I reached my hand to my mother's chest, stroking her breasts while guiding her hand to my penis. I let her stroke it. As she stroked it, my penis became hard again. My mother said, "Son, your penis is really too big. It's a little uncomfortable when I insert it. Don't thrust too hard next time." I agreed, saying, "What if I'm uncomfortable too?" My mother said, "When we do it later, put the blanket under your stomach. That way, there's some distance, and it will be more comfortable." I agreed. My mother then told me not to let anyone else know about this, and I naturally agreed. My mother then said to me, "Do you think I'm shameless?" I replied that I had never thought that way. My mother sighed and said, "Actually, being a woman is difficult. There are many things you don't know, so you might think I'm shameless and look down on me. Now I don't care about those things anymore. You can think of me however you want, I won't blame you." I hugged my mother and said, "Mom, why are you thinking so much? I won't blame you, and I won't look down on you. You're my mother." Although I knew this wouldn't happen in other families, it had already happened. I didn't look down on my mother; I was just grateful that I made love to her. My mother reached out and stroked my face, saying, "You don't know many things. I'll tell you when you're a few years older. I hope you understand." I blurted out, "Mom, are you talking about what happened with Grandpa?" After I said that, my mother suddenly trembled, looking at me nervously without saying a word, as if she was shocked. After a while, she asked me what else I knew. Actually, I regretted it as soon as I said it. I shouldn't have brought it up. Maybe it was because I was young and naive that I blurted it out. I always thought that since my mother and I had already had sex, I shouldn't hide anything from her, as if hiding it from her was a betrayal. Faced with my mother's question, I could only stammer that I had seen you and Grandpa making love. My mother asked again, "When did you find out?" I had no choice but to confess, saying I'd known for a long time, when I was about ten. Mom didn't say anything more… just looked at me, and after a while asked, "Have you told anyone about this?" Of course I knew the seriousness of the matter, and naturally I wouldn't tell anyone. Hearing my answer, Mom seemed relieved. She sighed and said, "There are many things you don't know. I'll tell you later." Then she said, "Let's go to sleep." I could tell Mom wasn't in a good mood, so I naturally didn't think about sex anymore. I turned off the light, hugged Mom, and fell asleep. Mom went home on Monday afternoon, but didn't tell me. She left a note at home telling me she was going back.
My life returned to being single, going back and forth between school and my rented apartment every day. (
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