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My sweet love with my mom 

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The streets were deserted late at night. Without realizing it, I floored the accelerator, gradually relaxing a bit as I sped along.
Ahead was a familiar bend—I'd take the gamble! I gripped the steering wheel and leaned forward, the car tracing a beautiful arc at the bend. When I saw the Mitsubishi truck ahead, the brakes had failed.
Damn it! This is it…
Without a second thought, I laughed and charged towards the roadside guardrail. Perhaps this was the best punishment for my mother.
A loud bang followed, and the world vanished.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my childhood: a white mattress, white walls. This didn't feel like my home. Was I going to school? Where was Dad? Where was Mom? I struggled to sit up.
"Ichiro, don't move!" A very beautiful aunt stopped me. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked somewhat haggard. She was truly beautiful, and looked a lot like Mom. Was she Mom's sister? But Mom didn't have a sister!
"Auntie, where is my mother?" "I was scared to be alone in a strange room.
" Auntie? Ah...child! The auntie in front of me had tears in her eyes, cupped my face in her hands, and asked me, choking back sobs, "Don't you recognize your mother?"
I avoided her touch, "Don't lie to me, my mother is younger than you, prettier than you!" Her tears streamed down her face, soaking her collar: "Oh God, why is this happening?" She opened her arms and hugged me, and I smelled the familiar scent of milk on her body, the scent of my mother, but she was not my mother. I looked down at my hands, they had changed, how did they become so big? Was I dreaming? I struggled to stand up, but the auntie held me down: "Ichiro, don't move, you need to rest." "No, I want to go home, I want my mother! I want..." Everything in front of me amazed me, and I shouted frantically. "
Don't make a fuss, or the nurse will give you a shot. Be good, lie down first." "How did she know I was afraid of needles? And what's going on here?
Thinking about all this, I screamed as I lay on the bed.
A moment later, the door opened, and an auntie in white came in. She was probably a nurse!" "I don't want a needle! I want my mom!" Despite my loud cries, they still gave me a shot, and a little while later, I fell asleep again.
I stayed in this clean white house for many days, but I didn't see my mom and dad. Instead, the auntie who claimed to be my mom stayed with me all day long, until one day...
the uncles and aunties in white gave me a thorough examination from head to toe and told the auntie, "His body is fine now. As for whether his memory will recover, that depends on luck. You can be discharged." The auntie held the doctor's hand, tears streaming down her face, nodding repeatedly, "Thank you. I will take good care of him." After saying that, she helped me up, "Ichiro, come home with Mom."
"But you're not my mom?"
"I'll take you to find her. Come on, child." "Without a word, she took my hand, got me into the car, and took me to a strange place.
This house was much better than my home, spacious and comfortable. I ran up and down looking for my family, but there was no one else in the house except my aunt and me.
I secretly ran outside, but couldn't find the familiar way, so I had to come back dejectedly. My aunt cooked my favorite dishes for me; in that respect, she really was like my mother.
" "Auntie, are you my mother's sister? Why isn't she here?" My aunt looked at my innocent face, and tears streamed down her face again.
A year later.
With my aunt's company, I recalled some things, but I didn't believe everything she said because I still hadn't found my mother.
At first, many guests came to the house, all with malicious smiles, and some even tried to touch my aunt inappropriately. My aunt sternly rebuked them, saying she would never make films again. Was she a female celebrity? But I've never seen any of her films.
Every night, I would lie in bed in a daze, thinking about things deep in my heart, based on my physique..." I should be an adult by now, but how do I explain all this? Who exactly is that auntie who claims to be my mother? Where are my mother and father? But one thing I noticed was that this auntie cared about me a lot, just like a mother would to her child.
She taught me things every day. That day, after finishing my homework, my mind was a mess. I've been to school, and a very big one at that.
With this thought in mind, I went downstairs. The auntie was busy in the kitchen, her face glistening with sweat by the roaring fire. I picked up a towel and went over: "Auntie, can I wipe your sweat?"
The auntie turned around, her pretty face extended towards me: "Ichiro, you're such a good boy. What do you want to eat today?" "Auntie, I want to ask you something."
She happily stopped what she was doing, grabbed my hand tightly: "What? What have you remembered again? Tell Mom quickly." "Even though I don't acknowledge her as my mother, she always calls me that.
" I went to university, and I had a classmate named Ming... "I slapped my forehead, my thoughts wandering again. She grabbed me tighter, her two beautiful big eyes widening: "His name is Mingyi! And anything else? Don't rush..."
"My mother is a movie actress, indeed..." I didn't dare look her in the eye.
"Indeed what?" She waited expectantly for me to continue.
"Indeed, a bit like you!"
"Ah...! That's wonderful!" She jumped up like a child; I had never seen her so happy. She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and continued, "Ichiro, is there anything else you've thought of?" "
No." I felt a little sorry for Auntie and answered softly with my head down.
"It's okay, Ichiro is great. Come help Mom take the dishes upstairs." At the dinner table, my aunt watched me eat with a happy smile, as if she had received some treasure.
After the meal, she brought out a large leather suitcase from the storage room, filled with videotapes, all with covers showing women naked. It made me blush. "Watch these movies," she said, "Mom's going to take a shower!" Then she went downstairs.
Looking at the videotape covers, I was excited. I carefully placed them in the VCR, turned on the TV, and saw a beautiful woman swaying naked on the screen. Her beautiful waist and sweet face were so familiar.
"Mom! This is my mom!" I ran to the TV and shouted, "Auntie, I found Mom! Come quick!" My aunt's footsteps quickened, and I ran towards the stairs. She startled me; she came up the stairs naked, water droplets still clinging to her body. Not knowing what she was going to do, I slowly backed away.
"Ichiro, do you remember?" "Auntie walked up to me.
" I...I...ah...I looked at my mother on TV, then at her behind me, and suddenly, my memory returned.
"Ah...no, Mom, you really are my mother!" I rushed towards her, tears streaming down my mother's face.
"Ichiro, my poor child!" My mother hugged me tightly, her head resting on my shoulder.
"Mom! I've finally found you!" Like a lost child finding home, I shouted, tears streaming down my face and onto my mother's neck.
We held each other tightly, letting the tears flow freely...
After a long time, I cupped my mother's face in my hands, examining it closely. Over the past year, wrinkles had appeared at the corners of her eyes, all because of me! My mother looked into my eyes, and slowly brought her lips closer: "Ichiro..."
"Mom!" I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her lips. Mom put her tongue into my mouth and let me suck on it. "Mmm...mmm..." My hands caressed Mom's bare back, slowly moving down.
"Mmm...you touched Mom's butt, mmm...mmm..." Mom blushed and pushed my head away, her body twisting gently, the blush on her face making her even more beautiful: "Did you miss Mom, hmm?" "
Yes." I greedily caressed Mom's body, her face growing redder and redder, and she said to me in a very soft voice: "Ichiro, Mom missed you too, carry me to bed." "
Yes, Mom!" I picked her up, Mom looked at me sweetly, letting me kiss her face, her arms wrapped around my neck, panting as she said: "Ichiro, you're so naughty! Put me down first."
Mom helped me take off my clothes, grasped my penis in her hand, and said seductively: "Mom will make it up to you later, you scared Mom so much." "I lowered my head and took my mother's breast into my mouth. After so long, her two breasts were still so firm. I sucked on her nipple: "Mom, have you ever thought that you would not want me?" "
Hmm...you naughty boy, if you say that again, Mom...hmm...Mom really won't want you! Hmm...you darling boy..." My penis gradually swelled in my mother's hand. My mother, who had not had sex for a long time, seemed unable to resist my licking: "This little guy is hard, quick...quick...hmm..."
I helped my mother lie down on the bed and kissed her from her breasts down. I had not touched my mother's body for a year. Her body was full of temptation!
My tongue was like a brush. When it brushed to my mother's navel, her whole body twisted: "Ichiro...you darling Ichiro, ah..." "Mom...wait a little longer, I want to eat your little cunt." "Your little pussy is still so red and tender. I use my fingers to separate your labia, and press the tip of my tongue against your clitoris, fiercely invading it: 'What a fragrant little pussy, Mom's pussy juice is flowing so much...' 'Ah... a little deeper, Ichiro's tongue is so good at torturing Mom, ah... that's right...' Mom's moans kept encouraging me to go forward. She put her hands on my head and swayed her thighs from side to side: 'Mom's good Ichiro! Faster... faster...' 'Fastest what?' I asked, pretending not to understand.
'Hurry up and put it in for Mom!' Mom shouted.
I can't keep her waiting any longer. I put Mom's legs on my shoulders and thrust my lower body in. 'Hmm, Ichiro, Mom has been waiting... hmm... do it well...' Mom's hands are on my waist, and her lower body moves in sync with my movements.
'Mom, what have you been waiting for? Oh... still so tight... Mom is so good!' 'Waiting... waiting... Mom won't say.'" "
I leaned forward, and Mom's buttocks rose with hers, this time penetrating even deeper: "Is it waiting for Ichiro to... fuck you again?" Mom's face was flushed, and she patted my chest with her hand: "You naughty boy, you know and you still ask... um... big-dicked naughty boy..." "Mom, I want to make it up to you properly. From now on, I'll fuck my good mom every day, oh... it feels so good!" Mom stretched out her arms and grabbed my shoulders: "Good boy, again... harder... harder..." After the storm, Mom nestled contentedly in my arms. Although there would certainly be some setbacks ahead, nothing could separate us, mother and son.
I cupped Mom's face, looked into her eyes, and said, word by word: "Mom, will you marry me?" Mom's eyes were a little wet again: "Are you... sure?" I nodded firmly, "Ichiro! Mom..." Mom threw herself into my arms again...
[The End]

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