A man's love for a woman

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"Aren't you Xiaobao? Do you remember me? I'm Xiaojuan!"
Xiaojuan was my junior high school classmate and my first love. Meeting her on the street by chance was a surprise. Xiaojuan was a lively girl, but because she loved to play around, she made many bad friends and often hooked up with men, which was why we broke up.
"Long time no see, what are you doing now?"
"Working as a hostess at a hotel."
I wasn't surprised she became a hostess, because she never cared about her body; she'd slept with hundreds of men. And my first time was thanks to Xiaojuan.
Xiaojuan's appearance gave me a sudden inspiration; an idea popped into my head.
"Xiaojuan, for the sake of our past relationship, please do me a favor."
"Go ahead!"
"Have sex with me! Just once."
Although sex was commonplace for Xiaojuan, her old flame's immediate request for sex surprised her, and she hesitated for a moment.
"Don't worry, I won't let you do this for nothing. I'll give you a red envelope after I'm done."
"I didn't realize you needed it so much."
"I have my reasons, I hope you won't press me."
"Alright, for the sake of the money, I'll agree."
I arranged for Xiaojuan to come to my house tomorrow to handle some business, and told her I would inform my mother beforehand to facilitate things. But in fact, I had other plans, because I already knew my mother's daily routine, and the time I chose was precisely when my mother returned home! Because I wanted my mother to witness this scene firsthand.
Xiaojuan arrived as agreed, and seeing the beautiful villa and spacious rooms, she was filled with envy.
"I didn't expect your house to be so beautiful."
"This is my mother's house."
I handed Xiaojuan a large red envelope, and Xiaojuan was overjoyed. I told her that today I wanted a "slut," a thoroughly wanton woman, even if it was acting, but during sex, I demanded she moan and sway wildly... "I didn't expect the seemingly well-behaved Xiao Bao to like this! No problem, I am a slut!"
So, we even skipped foreplay and started having sex as soon as we got into bed.
Xiao Juan had served countless clients, and to handle all sorts of customers, she had already learned various techniques, and her acting skills were as superb as her sexual prowess. Her moans could practically lift the roof off.
I lay on the bed, and Xiao Juan straddled me. In the woman-on-top position, the woman controlled everything. Xiao Juan kept wildly swaying her slender waist, her little buttocks moving up and down, forward and backward, constantly turning. I only needed to lie there quietly, and the dutiful Xiao Juan was enough to make me feel like I was dying of pleasure!
The door opened, and I knew my mother was coming in. Xiao Juan was so engrossed in swaying that she didn't notice anything.
"Scream...louder! You little slut...the louder you scream, the more excited I get!"
Xiao Juan's acting was indeed superb; she screamed and moaned passionately, enough to drive any man wild with pleasure.
I had been carefully watching the movements outside the door. Xiao Juan's moans were loud enough for anyone outside to hear, including my mother. To find out what was going on, she would definitely come to the door... Sure enough, my door was slowly pushed open a crack. Who else could be standing outside but my mother?
Mom, you saw it clearly, this wonderful performance was all for you!
"Lie down! You slutty little bitch! I'm going to fuck you from behind until you pass out."
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I'm so slutty! I'm almost overflowing with juices..."
Xiao Juan lay on the pillow, her round little buttocks raised, her little cunt, already red and swollen from being fucked, still incredibly alluring, waiting for my ravaging.
After Xiaojuan's vigorous thrusting, I had already ejaculated twice, but for my mother's sake, I had no choice but to go all out. Although my penis was already a little sore from being sore, I still grabbed Xiaojuan's buttocks and thrust hard. Even Xiaojuan, who had thought it was just a casual fling, was a little surprised by my strength.
"Ahhh... Xiaobao... you've really grown up... so powerful... fucking me... so good..."
I continued thrusting for almost ten more minutes until I ejaculated for the third time, at which point my penis could no longer stand up. During this time, I kept glancing at the situation outside the door and discovered that my mother was secretly watching. So, I made my announcement.
"Xiaobao is really amazing. You're the first man I've met who has given me an orgasm in so long."
Xiaojuan handed the red envelope back to me and hugged me tightly, unwilling to let go, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Here's the red envelope back. I hope you'll still think of me occasionally. My little cunt will always be open for Xiaobao."
"Don't worry, one day I'll make sure you don't even recognize your parents."
I stroked Xiaojuan's not-so-full breasts, while she licked the remaining semen off my penis before reluctantly getting dressed and leaving.
After seeing Xiaojuan off, my mother suddenly appeared from the living room, glaring at me with a livid face.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
After saying this, a confrontation between mother and son was about to begin.
"Do you remember what you swore to me in the church that day?"
My mother clenched her fists, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.
"You betrayed me! You betrayed your mother! You betrayed your lover!"
"I did betray you, but did you even ask how I felt?"
"Haven't I done enough for you? As your mother, I also have to be your lover."
"What kind of lover is this! If you had seen what just happened, then that would be a lover. She made me ecstatic, she made me happy, but what about you, Mother? Have you ever made me that happy?"
"I...we agreed...we couldn't..."
"No, it's not like that. You said it yourself, until you 'agree,' I had to behave myself, and I complied with your request, but you keep delaying my request. That's not fair."
"Mom has her reasons."
"I have mine too. A man can't live a life with only love and no sex, don't you know that, Mother?"
"Mother and son can't...I've tried my best to satisfy you, and that's my limit..."
"Limit? You just don't want to give up being my mother. Wanting me to be your lover means wanting me to see me as a real man, not a son who never grew up."
"Enough!" "Stop talking!"
My mother cried, clutching her ears, and ran into her room. Perhaps I had gone too far with this move, not considering how fragile her heart was. I couldn't help but feel guilty.
A whole day had passed, and my mother wouldn't even leave her room. Several times I went to her door to listen for sounds inside; it was eerily quiet. I really hoped she wouldn't do anything foolish, but at this crucial moment, I couldn't expose my own trick, leaving me in a dilemma.
"Since Mom insists, I think our love game should end here! From now on, I'm still your son, and you're still my mother."
Unexpectedly, I was the one who backed down first! I spoke my thoughts through the door, my only aim being to end my mother's cold war. Surprisingly, as soon as I finished speaking, her door opened on its own.
Her eyes were red from crying, and her face, thin from the day's work, broke my heart. I couldn't help but hug my mother and weep.
"Mom... I'm sorry, it was all my fault... Please forgive me..."
My mother gently stroked my head, as if comforting a wounded lamb.
"Don't say anymore. Mom has figured it out. Over the years, I haven't been a good mother, taking good care of you. How can I have the right to act like a mother to you now?"
My mother's words were cryptic, but for a moment, I wasn't sure of my deduction.
"Mom will always be Mom, but this short month of playing the lover game with you has allowed Mom to truly experience the joy of being a woman, even the joy of being loved. Thank you for that."
"Mom has also let me experience the joy of being a man."
My mother shook her head, looking at me with gentle eyes.
"Just as you said, a man can't live a life of love without sex. At first, I thought it was just a game, but now, everything has become real."
"Mom means... to continue being my lover?"
My mother nodded firmly.
"One hundred percent of my love, including my heart and my body..."
I couldn't believe my mother had given in so easily! Was I clever, or was my mother too fragile? But none of that mattered anymore. What mattered was that my dream was about to come true.
"My first time can't be given to you so easily. Remember the gazebo behind the church? That's where the game started. The game will end where it began." " And
... what happens after it ends?"
A strange smile appeared on my mother's face, plunging me into endless imagination...
Monday afternoon, the small church was eerily quiet, only the chirping of insects and birds could be heard outside, and the gazebo was covered with fallen leaves and withered branches. This was the starting point of my game with my mother, but why choose this place to complete our first time as mother and son? My mother's thoughts were puzzling.
"Because it's closer to God here."
My mother's words were increasingly incomprehensible.
“Since my divorce and becoming someone’s mistress, although I could live a wealthy life, my heart was utterly barren. One day, I unexpectedly discovered this desolate little church by the mountainside. Although no one came to comfort me, I found solace in God.”
My mother pointed to the cross on the church roof.
“I want you to swear to God that you will love me for the rest of your life, not the love a son has for his mother, but the love a man has for a woman.”
“I swear, if I lie, may I be…”
My mother stopped me from making the solemn oath.
"Enough. Seeing how serious you are, I believe my decision won't be wrong."
We kissed and caressed each other, ignoring the sanctity of the church. This was blasphemy, blasphemy against God, and blasphemy against us, mother and son. My mother was my entire dream, and at this moment, I had replaced God in her heart, becoming her sole refuge. For us, nothing else mattered... The dirty stone bench in the pavilion became our first warm bed. My mother lay on the bench, unbuttoning the front of her dress. I discovered she was prepared; there was nothing under the dress, her snow-white, delicate body naked before me.
"From today onwards, my body belongs to you alone..."
Her vulva, hidden among thick pubic hair, faintly glowed. The place where I was born, I could now return to. My mother closed her eyes tightly, too shy to face it all. The longer it dragged on, the more things could go wrong; I knew I had to finish quickly.
My erect penis slowly slid into my mother's honeyed flesh. She let out a muffled groan as the large glans pressed against her clitoris.
"Mmm... Ohhh..."
We made love in silence. The priest in the church might come out at any moment, but the more dangerous the environment, the more it stimulated our senses. My mother bit her shirt, suppressing her surging emotions, while I thrust in and out of that sacred forbidden land, imprisoned for millennia.
"Hmph... Hmph... Hmph..."
Only heavy breathing could be heard in the wilderness. My mother's juices were overflowing, flowing down her thighs and covering the stone bench. Large beads of sweat slid from her nose, and her flushed cheeks made her look like a dazzling young girl. This was my mother. My mother, immersed in climax.
My mother swayed wildly, repeatedly thrusting her lower body towards me, trying to penetrate my penis deeper into her womb. I grasped her full breasts, kneading and kneading them like dough… “Mom… I want… to ejaculate inside you…”
“Where you want to ejaculate… is up to you… Mom… is yours now…”
Seventeen years of pent-up desire poured into my mother’s bottomless abyss in a few seconds. I knew from this moment on, my life was about to change.
[The End]

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