Noble Mother, Slut

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On the ornately carved bed, Zhao Jie lay half-reclined, his mother beside him, her face pressed tightly against his chest. Zhao Jie's hands occasionally brushed past her shoulders, sliding down to caress her large, beautiful breasts.
His mother looked up at him with deep affection, radiating a masculine aura that intoxicated her. Qin Sijie also saw the burning desire in her eyes. He knew that at forty, a fleeting climax was far from enough for her.
"What do you want?" Zhao Jie asked, stroking his mother's breasts.
"Whatever you want, I'll do..." His mother's hand moved downwards, grasping Zhao Jie's erection. She took his nipple into her mouth, diligently servicing him.
Despite his mother's passion, Zhao Jie remained unmoved.
"Xiao Jie," Mom said, looking at Zhao Jie with a hint of longing as he didn't move. "How about getting promoted to Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission?" Zhao Jie smiled and glanced at his disheveled mother, saying, "Let's tidy up." Mom understood. She knew Zhao Jie enjoyed tearing clothes and stockings to satisfy his sense of conquest. She got up to take off her cheongsam, which was now wrinkled and torn in places due to Zhao Jie's forceful ripping. At this moment, Zhao Jie stopped her. "I'm wearing this. I want the same treatment as the Provincial Party Secretary!" Mom had just been wearing this while being intimate with Dad. It seemed Zhao Jie wanted to firmly imprint the comparison between her and Dad in her mind.
Mom lifted the wrinkled cheongsam, her hair falling to her chest. She hooked her jade fingers around the buttons and slowly put it on. Her charming appearance captivated me. Mom then got up and took out a pair of unopened stockings from the wardrobe. Unwrapping them, a pair of sheer coffee-colored stockings appeared in her hands.
Mother sat on the stool by the bed, her legs slightly apart, her feet stretched straight. She was holding up her stockings, preparing to put them on. At that moment, Zhao Jie got off the bed and took the stockings from her. "Secretary Li, let me help you with your stockings." Facing Mother, Zhao Jie slowly slipped the stockings onto her delicate feet. Her fair legs were still wet with her own vaginal fluids and the sticky fluid secreted from Zhao Jie's erect penis. Slowly, the stockings slipped past her calves and gently enveloped her thighs. Zhao Jie suddenly pulled Mother up, slipped his hands inside the stockings, and forcefully lifted her buttocks, giving them a hard pinch, which made Mother gasp.
Zhao Jie went to the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of ultra-high stiletto white pointed-toe leather shoes. In front of his mother, he rubbed his erect penis against the shoes, even putting the wet wipe he'd just used to clean his mother and his own fluids inside the shoes. His mother rolled her eyes at him, though somewhat reluctant, she agreed to his actions.
After putting the shoes on his mother, Zhao Jie returned to the bed, leaning against the headboard in a self-satisfied posture, lecherously watching his mother's graceful figure. His mother stood up and walked towards him with a cat-like gait. Perhaps due to the lubrication of the fluids inside the shoes, she slipped. She quickly regained her balance, bending her knees and bracing herself with her hands. With a thud, although she didn't fall, her knees hit the carpet. If time had stopped at that moment, to onlookers, it would have looked like she was kneeling before Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie was stunned by the scene. Looking at his mother kneeling on the ground, he quickly said, "My beloved concubine, rise!" His mother quickly got up, rubbing her knees. Since it was on a carpet, the injury wasn't serious. Seeing Zhao Jie's satisfied expression, his mother suddenly laughed, "Your Majesty loves to bully your concubine!" My goodness! Hearing his mother's words, I felt like I was frozen in place. His mother's endless pandering to Zhao Jie was all to satisfy him and gain both physical and emotional fulfillment. Another aspect was probably that his high-ranking mother was very reserved about her status. Zhao Jie didn't see his mother as a high-ranking secretary, but as a woman, a little woman. Most importantly, his mother probably had a servile nature deep down. This contrast between her noble status and her servility created a huge gap. Usually, others flattered her, but suddenly someone appeared who could insult her at will and didn't feel noble. This novelty and the stimulation of her servile nature filled her brain, making her capable of many despicable things.
"Get me a cigarette!" Zhao Jie commanded.
"Smoking is bad for your health!" Although Mom said this, she took Dad's cigarettes from the bedside table. Recalling how Dad had been scolded by Mom for smoking just moments before (in the previous chapter), this contrast represented a significant change in Mom's mindset.
Zhao Jie picked up a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and beckoned to Mom, who had just gotten up, indicating that she should light his cigarette for him.
Mom picked up a lighter, walked to the bedside, smoothed her cheongsam, and sat down next to Zhao Jie. Her delicate fingers pressed the lighter, a blue flame appeared, and Zhao Jie's cigarette was lit. He took a deep drag and slowly said to Mom, "Secretary Li's cigarettes are so good!" He then slapped Mom's buttocks hard, making a loud "smack."
Mom must have felt the pain, but her face showed no displeasure. Zhao Jie's expression became even more smug; the pleasure of conquest outweighed any physical pleasure.
Zhao Jie scrutinized his mother like a master of the house. His mother, seeing the messy bed, the tissues carelessly scattered on the floor, and the torn stockings soaked with sweat, began to tidy up like a servant. In no time, the floor was spotless. Zhao Jie, however, showed no respect for his mother's efforts, flicking cigarette ash onto the floor.
Without taking off her shoes, she pounced on the bed into Zhao Jie's arms, nestling against his chest like a little bird. Her delicate fingers gently kneaded his nipples, and her stockinged legs occasionally lifted to stimulate his erection.
Zhao Jie gazed, somewhat mesmerized, at his mother's alluring, flushed face and her moist, luscious lips. He kissed her.
"Mmm!" his mother responded warmly, but unexpectedly, Zhao Jie exhaled all the smoke from his cigarette into her mouth.
"Cough...cough..." Mom punched Zhao Jie with her small fists. "You're so bad! Xiao Jie!" "Slap..." Qin Sijie's hand, which had been kneading Mom's buttocks, slapped down hard and said to her, "Call me husband!" Although Mom felt pain, she still obeyed very obediently. "Husband!" After saying that , Mom took the initiative to kiss him.
Zhao Jie threw away the cigarette in his hand, pushed Mom away, and playfully touched Mom's face. "Addicted, aren't you, you slutty secretary?" After saying that, Zhao Jie kissed Mom's red lips again. Mom's red lips parted slightly, and Zhao Jie's tongue invaded domineeringly. Their lips and tongues were constantly intertwined. Mom's fragrant tongue was tightly wrapped by Zhao Jie's big tongue. He greedily sucked the saliva in Mom's mouth, while constantly putting his own saliva into Mom's mouth. Mom did not mind at all. Although there was still tobacco taste on it, Mom still accepted it all and swallowed it all. And Mom's silk-clad legs kept rubbing against Zhao Jie's erect dragon.
For a long, long time, the two separated, and saliva dripped into the air like silver threads.
While Zhao Jie was giving her a wet kiss, his hands didn't stop working. Through her stockings, he gently caressed her buttocks, occasionally lightly brushing her anus, causing her to twitch. Teased by Zhao Jie's fingers, her mother was overflowing with desire. Without the barrier of her underwear, copious amounts of her love juices soaked through her stockings and cheongsam, practically dripping wet.
Feeling uncomfortable from the excessive wetness, she said to Zhao Jie, "Honey, can I go wash up?" Her tone became a plea. On the bed that had once belonged only to my parents, Zhao Jie had completely conquered my mother, becoming the master of her desires and her husband in their sex life.
"I'll help you!" Zhao Jie laughed smugly. He flipped his mother over, making her lie face down on his lap, her plump, round buttocks resting on his thighs. He flipped up her cheongsam and pulled her stockings down to one side. This position looked like a child about to be spanked by an adult. His mother's proud face could no longer hold back; she blushed crimson and squirmed in protest. *
Smack— Smack— Smack—* Zhao Jie gave his mother's plump, round buttocks three weak slaps. Her buttocks, already soaked with vaginal fluid, spurted out with each slap.
"Husband," his mother looked at Zhao Jie with lustful eyes, "I like this!" Why? Why did his mother like being spanked by Zhao Jie?
"Is this how it is?" Zhao Jie slapped her again! His mother's plump buttocks turned bright red under his slaps.
"Mmm...I like it...husband..." Mom cried out passionately.
"Why do you like it?" Zhao Jie looked at Mom on his lap, her buttocks white, plump, and elastic.
"No one has ever treated me like this!" Mom said. It seemed that Zhao Jie had aroused Mom's submissive nature. Usually, she was aloof and arrogant, and everyone who spoke to her was flattering. Mom was already tired of it. Suddenly, she met someone like Zhao Jie who only treated her as a woman, or even as a bitch, not as a secretary. This greatly increased the novelty in Mom's heart towards Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie's hands pinched the smooth, creamy buttocks, as tender as two peaches, as if you could squeeze water out of them.
The buttocks were pressed tightly together, making them look plump and smooth. The deep cleft of her buttocks was wet with the love juice secreted from her honey hole, watery and very tempting.
Zhao Jie brought his face close to Mom's upturned buttocks, his face rubbing against her buttocks, his nimble tongue lightly grazing her anus.
Mom's body convulsed. "No...no...it feels so good...it's dirty there..." Zhao Jie ignored her, his tongue slowly sliding down her anus. Mom quickly pulled her buttocks away, but Zhao Jie grabbed her and pressed her down, relentlessly teasing her private parts. The lustful fluid on her buttocks was licked clean by Zhao Jie, leaving them glistening with Qin Sijie's saliva.
Zhao Jie licked her most private parts, wantonly admiring and playing with them. Even though Mom was aroused, she felt embarrassed and shyly buried her head in the large bed.
Mom tried to stop Zhao Jie, but he suddenly smiled wickedly and said, "Disobedience will be punished!"
"Then come and punish me!" Mom didn't back down, her bright eyes filled with lust.
"You said it!" Zhao Jie laughed triumphantly, somewhat excited. "The punishment is about to begin!" "Huh?" Mom thought Zhao Jie was going to do something to the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and hadn't recovered yet. Then, "Smack!" A burning sensation came from Mom's buttocks.
Zhao Jie raised his hand and slapped her fair buttocks hard. The plump flesh trembled, and a bright red handprint appeared on her white buttocks.
"Ah!" Mom cried out. It shouldn't have hurt much, but the forceful slap had aroused her submissive instincts, giving her a strange sensation. She couldn't tell if it was from embarrassment or a vague pleasure after the physical pain, but she still cried out.
"Slap, say 'husband'!" Zhao Jie slapped her again, ordering her.
"Ouch...husband..." Mom cried out in pain, but still sweetly called Zhao Jie "husband."
"Slap, shouldn't you be hit for not listening to your husband and not cooperating with him?" Zhao Jie continued slapping her, asking in a stern tone.
"Yes...yes...you should be hit," Mom cried out, her voice trembling.
"Slap, slap, slap, then what should you say?" After three heavy slaps, Zhao Jie asked again.
"Ah... Lulu knows she was wrong... she was wrong! Please forgive me, husband!" The mother's voice was infinitely obsequious, trying to please Qin Sijie. The mother, always aloof and superior, always the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission who always scolded others, always the wife of the provincial party secretary who was always flattered, was being punished with such a sensual spanking by her lover. This gave the mother a different kind of pleasure, a masochistic pleasure born from the pain of being spanked.
"If you know you were wrong, then punish me properly! Slap slap..." Zhao Jie was very satisfied with the mother's pleas for mercy. It seemed that the more aloof the noblewoman, the stronger her submissive nature. Although Zhao Jie no longer slapped her hard, his hand movements did not stop at all, changing to ordinary, skillful, and light slaps. Each strike targeted a different area, and the intensity varied accordingly. A large amount of lustful fluid gushed from the mother's vagina, and Zhao Jie's slapping hand would sometimes scrape against her vagina, bringing with it sticky fluid.
"Slap slap slap slap slap slap..." The sounds of buttocks hitting hands were incessant, interspersed with the mother's cries of pain. But these cries of pain slowly transformed into moans tinged with pleasure, the sounds intoxicating.
"Ah...ah...harder...ahhh...husband...ahhh...Lulu was wrong." Just as Zhao Jie was getting into the swing of things, the mother's trembling legs suddenly stiffened, her moans becoming louder, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, dripping onto the sheets through Zhao Jie's hands. The unbelievable fact was right before his eyes: the mother had been brought to orgasm.
"You slutty secretary, the feeling of being spanked to orgasm is quite exciting, isn't it? Hahaha!" Zhao Jie laughed loudly. The usually cold and noble beauty, the arrogant and domineering secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, had been brought to orgasm by Zhao Jie's hands—this was truly a very satisfying thing! So Zhao Jie laughed without restraint!
Zhao Jie pulled his mother, who was still gushing with orgasm, up, supporting her buttocks and positioning her on the bed in a doggy-style kneeling position. Her legs were still slightly spasmodic, and her full breasts trembled. Zhao Jie swallowed hard and slowly said, "Condom!"
His mother didn't say anything, but crawled to the bedside table, took out a condom, and bit the packaging with her teeth. Only then did I realize that the condom his mother had taken out was different from the one she had given his father earlier. It was an extra-large condom, probably bought according to Zhao Jie's size. The condom was covered in spiral patterns. His mother sucked on the condom, her slightly parted cherry-like mouth kissing Zhao Jie's glans. Zhao Jie held his mother's head with one hand, enjoying the lewd service of this wealthy woman. His mother's nimble tongue slowly licked downwards, revealing his engorged penis encased in the spiral-patterned condom.
Zhao Jie swiftly hoisted his mother's long, slender legs onto his shoulders, tearing the half-pulled stockings in half. The ripped stockings bounced back, striking his mother's fair, rosy skin. Now, the new pantyhose his mother had just put on were transformed into stockings, and nothing could stop Zhao Jie's massive member from advancing.
Finding the location of her honeypot, Zhao Jie thrust his hips forward, his strong, thick member cutting through the defenses of her honeypot, the entire member plunging inside. Instead of withdrawing immediately, Zhao Jie twisted his waist, letting his member explore the wonders of his mother's honeypot.
"Ah!" his mother cried out, then murmured, "Mmm...so big...so hot..." Although she had experienced two orgasms, neither had brought true satisfaction; instead, the unusual orgasms had left her feeling even more empty. This time, with the deep penetration of Zhao Jie's member, the emptiness of her honeypot was finally filled, bringing her immense satisfaction.
Zhao Jie grabbed his mother's thighs and stood up. His mother suddenly seemed disoriented, her legs raised and buttocks lifted. Supporting herself on the bed with her hands, she and Zhao Jie formed a difficult sexual position, reminiscent of Lu Da pulling up a willow branch.
Zhao Jie began a frenzied thrusting. This position allowed him to reach deep into his mother's core with each stroke. Combined with her hands supporting her weight, balance was difficult, and each thrust caused her to tremble, as if she were cooperating with Zhao Jie. His hot, hard member thrust rapidly, as if entering an empty space. The nectar from his mother's vagina stopped flowing outwards and instead flowed downwards into the opening.
"Ah... Xiao Jie... Jie... so amazing... core... to the core... broken... fucked through... hit it again... so good... ah..." At first, his mother could only moan weakly due to the position, but with the impact of Zhao Jie's member, she cried out with all her might.
[The End]

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