Carnal Mother

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I slept soundly last night. Although I'm still unsure if I'll ever be able to share intimacy with my mother, I've already tasted that wonderful body I so eagerly anticipate. I woke up especially early this morning and even made breakfast, waiting for my mother to get up.

The bedroom door opened, and my mother slowly walked into the living room…

“Ah! Mom, did you sleep well last night?” I sat at the dining table, carefully observing my mother's expression.

My mother didn't answer my greeting. She glanced at the breakfast on the table, her body trembled slightly, and then she looked at me:

“It was alright…! You made breakfast?”

“Yes! I'll make it often in the future, so Mom won't have to work so hard.”

My heartfelt words seemed to touch my mother, and her eyes softened with affection.

After her body was violated by her son, she received such meticulous care in return. My mother seemed somewhat intoxicated by this feeling of being held in high esteem by a man. She nodded to me and went to wash her face and brush her teeth. After a while, she returned to the dining table and we, mother and son, enjoyed this warm breakfast. I even squeezed the toothpaste onto her toothbrush for her, and before she even sat down, I got up to pull out a chair for her. This series of caring actions made her feel flattered.

She silently put her breakfast into her mouth, swallowing small sips. I kept handing her napkins and bringing her milk, bustling around serving her. She knew, of course, that this was her reward for being "raped" by her son.

"Okay, Mom's full! You go ahead and eat, don't just keep taking care of me..." My tone was gentle, and I knew she wouldn't hold it against me for what happened the night before.

"Mom, you're so beautiful!" I said involuntarily, looking into her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense again..." Mom lowered her head, blushing and fiddling with the hem of her clothes.

I gently walked over and hugged her waist, my lips brushing against her earlobe:

"Mom, I want to be with you every day, to be happy forever. I will definitely pamper you like a princess."

She seemed not to hear me, her head lowered even further, as if she was considering something very important.

"Xiaowei, do you understand what you've done? Have you considered the consequences?" Her tone was clearly pre-planned; it seemed Mom had thought a lot about it last night.

"Of course I understand. I love Mom more than anything; I truly love you!"

"Mom isn't asking about that. You know… incest… is something society condemns…"

Hearing my open declaration of love again, Mom's tone softened, but her voice dropped when she mentioned incest, and she shifted slightly in my arms.

"I know. Incest is unacceptable according to ethics, religion, and even relatives and friends." I had also considered this, and answered calmly.

"You knew that, yet you still dared to do that to your mother?" Mom's tone rose, filled with surprise.

“But Mom needs to understand one thing: my love for you is unconditional, and what we do is entirely private. Even if outsiders find out, it won't hurt anyone. This is between us, mother and son. What does it have to do with outsiders? Why should we want to take on any responsibility?”

“No…no…if someone finds out, Mom will have no face to stay in this world…”

Although Mom still hadn't lifted her taboo against incest, her biggest fear was being found out by outsiders. I breathed a long sigh of relief: “Mom, it's just the two of us at home. If we don't say anything, who could possibly know?”

Mom's chest heaved, as if she was considering the rationality of what I said. I didn't hesitate any longer. My tongue gently caressed her earlobe, and my hand touched Mom's breast.

“Mom, I will love you well…don't worry so much…”

Mom's breasts were gently kneaded by me, her breath hot, her body still resisting.

“Mom, didn't you experience pleasure that night?” Like hypnosis, Mom was gradually led into a sea of lust.

My hand slipped inside my mother's pants, caressing her soft pubic hair. My fingers probed inside her vagina; she was already wet. My mother's beautiful eyes, filled with affection and infinite shyness, glanced at me, then she closed them slightly, letting me kiss her rosy, delicate face. When my lips touched her red, sweet lips, she responded gently, our kisses locked. I sucked, and she slipped her nimble, clove-like tongue into my mouth, our tongues intertwining. We greedily sucked each other's saliva. My index finger had already slipped between her legs into the flowing depths, gently stirring amidst the overflowing fluids. My mother's thighs sometimes closed, sometimes opened… “…Oh…mmm…” came the slow, drawn-out signals of desire.

Taking advantage of my mother's dazed state, I slowly removed her coat and shirt. At the same time, I unzipped my pants... "Oh! Mom...you're so alluring..." I pulled Mom's trousers up to her ankles, and her dazzling white body trembled in my arms. I pulled Mom's fingers to my penis, the throbbing glans stimulating her palm.

"Ah...no...Mom...I'm not ready yet..."

Just as I pulled Mom's panties down to her knees, Mom suddenly pushed me away with some unknown strength, pulled her panties back up to cover her overflowing vagina, and stood awkwardly beside me. At this moment, I was also extremely embarrassed, my penis hard and erect.

"Mom, what did I do wrong?" I was blank, and after a moment's thought, I quickly stood up and hugged Mom.

"No...Mom needs to think about it some more...I'll go wash up..."

I was really unwilling to end it like this, so I hugged Mom tightly to prevent her from moving, "Then I want to wash with Mom too."

Last time, I had no choice but to rape Mom, and I had decided that from now on, every time we made love, Mom must agree, and I would never force her.

Mom probably felt a little guilty, considering she had forcibly extinguished my desire. Hearing that I wanted to bathe with her, she wasn't entirely willing, but perhaps not wanting to disappoint me too much, she blushed and nodded in agreement.

"You have to promise not to bully Mom when we're inside..."

In the bathroom, Mom was still very shy, unhooking her bra with her back to me, while I knelt behind her and gently pulled down her panties. I turned Mom's body to face me, our naked bodies pressed together. Mom was half a head shorter than me, and her head was bowed even lower. Taking Mom's breast in my mouth wouldn't be considered bullying, right? Mom's desire seemed to be waning slowly; her nipples were still erect.

I poured some shower gel into my palm and applied it to Mom's vulva, carefully washing away the recent secretions. The warm water and the stimulation of my tongue made Mom's whole body flushed, making her look especially sexy and alluring. After washing her completely, I couldn't bear to let her go so easily, holding her tightly in my arms. My mother hugged me, but her lower body seemed to intentionally or unintentionally avoid my erect, thick, and hard penis.

"Mom, I once fantasized about making love with you here when I was taking a shower alone!"

"Here... such a small place is okay?" My mother looked up, quite surprised. Water droplets clung to her face, her cheeks flushed.

I swallowed hard. "Of course, and there are many different ways! Mom, do you want to try?"

"Lies, Mom doesn't believe you..."

"Mom, I really didn't lie to you..."

This must be what they call "a glimmer of hope after despair" in life, right? I turned off the shower, without even wiping the water droplets off my mother's body, and squatted down, embracing her plump, round, firm buttocks. My lips kissed her thick labia, and my tongue probed into her vagina, licking the narrow, wrinkled inner walls. My mother grabbed my hair with both hands, her buttocks trying to avoid the teasing of my tongue.

"...Mmm..."

The previous desire hadn't subsided, and now an even stronger stimulation was coming. Even with her strong willpower, Mom couldn't resist any longer. I stood up, brushed Mom's hair back to reveal her delicate features, and dragged over a basin stand. I bent down and gently lifted one of Mom's long, slender, white legs, placing it on the basin stand. Everything was done with utmost care, as if handling a priceless work of art.

Mom's expression remained a mixture of shyness and curiosity, her eyes tightly closed as she silently allowed me to do as I pleased. I wrapped Mom's arms around my neck, supporting her slender waist, and with one hand, I grasped the head of my penis, guiding my already eager penis down her thigh towards her vagina. Mom's vagina was slippery, so my penis slid in without much effort. Mom clenched her teeth, her forehead pressed tightly against my chest, already appearing extremely excited even before any thrusting began. Perhaps it was because it was the first time in her life that a man had entered her while she was standing, and the stimulation was overwhelming?

My hips thrust forward, plunging my hard, thick penis deep into my mother's vagina again and again. Her body rose and fell with each thrust:

"Mom, is it more exciting than in bed?"

"...Hmm...I don't know, don't ask me that again...ah..."

My mother frowned, her seductive moans growing louder and louder. The key word in her words was "again." It seems my sexual bliss will only get more exciting from now on... Each time I arched my back, my penis plunged deep into her vagina, touching that warm, soft, almost imperceptible flesh at the end. My mother was shorter than me, and to maintain her balance, she cleverly stood on tiptoe, lifting and lowering her body with each thrust. Although my coordination with my mother was still clumsy, it gradually improved. Her vagina was so tight; when my penis entered, the head pressed against that warm, soft, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina, the base of my penis tightly gripped by her labia. Her vagina seemed made just for me; I came into this world from here, and now I'm enjoying the greatest bliss from here!

My thrusts became increasingly powerful, and my mother's entire weight was supported by one leg. Because of the disproportionate height between us, that leg often had to lift its heel. In less than 10 minutes, she was panting heavily, drenched in sweat.

"Mom, are your legs tired?" I asked with concern, slowing my thrusts.

"Mmm! My toes are sore..." her voice was low, perhaps shy about her own intensity.

I took a towel and draped it over her smooth back, then gently pushed her, looking completely bewildered, against the wall. She still didn't understand what I was up to now, her eyes wide open.

“Mom, this way you won’t be tired…” I explained to my mother with a smile, my expression full of confidence.

“Hold onto my neck! Don’t worry…”

My mother obediently did as I instructed. I pressed my body against her, and at the same time, I lifted her up by holding her white, smooth, and round buttocks with both hands. My mother’s whole body was in the air, and her pair of white, round legs naturally hooked around my waist to maintain balance. My mother’s smooth, beautiful vaginal opening was right in front of my erect, hard penis. I held her plump buttocks and thrust my body forward. My mother’s body also thrust forward. With a “plop” sound and a soft cry from my mother, my penis was once again inserted into my mother’s beautiful, mature, and alluring vagina.

My mother held my shoulders tightly and thrust her body forward with force. I held my mother’s plump waist with one hand and held my mother’s soft, smooth, and plump buttocks with the other. My penis thrust forcefully in and out of her vagina. My mother’s tight, wrinkled vaginal walls gripped my penis, and her labia minora tightly wrapped around my penis. Our tongues collided and intertwined. I hugged my mother tightly, and she wrapped her plump arms around my neck, her shapely legs around my waist, her vagina tightly gripping my penis, her long black hair flying behind her with each thrust. Her face was flushed, and she was panting heavily.

My mother's back was against the wall, tightly wrapped around my neck, her full, round buttocks bearing the brunt of my fierce thrusts, with no room for resistance. Her legs were spread open, her entire buttocks essentially sitting on my penis, a position that made it difficult for me to be gentle with her.

"Ah... Weiwei... mmm..."

My mother was still calling my name in a state of deep arousal, a scene that thrilled me.

"Mom, is it good...?"

"...Mmm..." A sound escaped from my mother's nose, I couldn't tell if it was agreement or just a response.

I didn't care about anything else; after a whole night's rest, my youthful and vigorous energy had fully recovered. Moreover, the very fact that I was inserting my thick penis into my own mother's vagina gave me a forbidden and sinful excitement. This strange situation resulted in me seemingly gaining an inexhaustible source of energy from thrusting inside her.

My mother had probably buried her sexuality too deeply for many years; although her body had betrayed her, she desperately tried to suppress it, making her excited moans sound like sobs.

"...Waaah...Xiaowei! Good son...Mom...I'm not coming anymore..."

I couldn't understand what my mother meant by "not coming anymore."

Seeing my usually conservatively dressed and dignified mother reduced to such a lewd state by my actions, I felt both proud and deeply aroused, a vague sense of unease creeping over me. A tingling sensation spread through my entire body in an instant. I used to fantasize in the bathroom about my mother, her hands against the wall, her buttocks raised lewdly, being penetrated from behind by me. Today, I had hoped to fulfill that wish. Now it seemed impossible; making love with my mother was too stimulating, and I could no longer control the rhythm.

"Ah! Mom, I'm going to ejaculate..."

I pinned Mom against the wall, gathering my last bit of energy as I frantically pounded her body, my penis thrusting left and right inside her vagina.

"Ugh... you bad son... ugh..."

Mom's fists rained down on my back, and amidst her sobs, my glans twitched. "Thump thump thump," my semen shot powerfully deep into Mom's vagina, surging against that warm, soft, almost imperceptible flesh at the end.

Mom reached orgasm almost simultaneously with my ejaculation; this was the first time I had brought her to orgasm since we began our union. It was quite embarrassing to be making such a fuss with my son's penis; I finally understood what Mom meant when she cried out "I don't want to come anymore."

Mom slumped limply in my arms, and I sat lazily on the bathroom floor, holding her naked body. Her pubic hair was disheveled, her vagina slightly swollen and red from my thrusting, her beautiful labia, like flower petals, blooming beautifully, semen and vaginal fluid slowly flowing from that beautiful, mysterious valley. I dragged and scooped my mother back into the bathtub...

[The End]

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