Son is getting married and he's reluctant to leave his mother.

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Years passed, and her son was about to get married. The mother finally had a wish fulfilled. She went to her son's uncle's house to inform her family and asked several uncles to come and help. After staying for a few days, her son picked her up on his bicycle that evening. After saying goodbye to her family, the mother went home with her son. When they reached the river dam, her son said they should rest for a while. The mother and son sat on the dam. The river was quiet that night, and they sat very close. Ji Shiming looked at his mother; she had started to gain weight, but her former plumpness still lingered on her face. Ji Shiming put his arm around his mother's waist. His mother didn't move. By this time, her moral and ethical values had long since collapsed; she was numb to the matter and had become indifferent to her son's actions. Ji Shiming put his hand inside his mother's clothes and touched her breasts, which were soft and large. After touching them for a while, he said, "Want to play with them?" His mother didn't answer.
Ji Shiming unbuckled his mother's belt, reached inside and touched her. He stood up, pulling his mother up as well, and pulled her pants down to her buttocks from behind, making her bend over. Having not had sex with his mother for several days, looking at her plump, white buttocks, he felt a surge of desire. Ji Shiming unbuckled his belt, took out his penis, and entered his mother from behind. He held her waist and thrust forcefully. His mother moaned. Soon, unable to withstand the stimulation, he pressed his genitals tightly against his mother's buttocks and ejaculated. It took a while for him to stop trembling. The pent-up desire of the past few days was released with a satisfying release. Ji Shiming let out a long breath, reluctantly leaving his mother's body, and pulled up his pants. His mother also fastened her belt.
"Mom—" Ji Shiming hesitated.
His mother looked at him, pulling up her pants.
"I'm getting married soon, don't you miss me?" He lifted his mother's chin with one hand.
"Mom hopes you live a good life, and give Mom a grandson in a couple of years," his mother said, letting him hold her chin.
Seeing that his mother meant nothing by it, Ji Shiming said disappointedly, "Mom, I really wish you would give me a son."
His mother knew what he wanted to say, turned to look at the river, and sighed.
Ji Shiming impulsively hugged her. "Mom, you'll still be mine after we get married."
His mother didn't speak, gently pushing him away. "You have to live a good life together from now on."
"Mom...Mom...No, I can't live without you." He stroked his mother's chin and kissed her.
"I want you to be my wife. Mother, promise me."
His mother looked at him. "Xiaoming, once you have a wife, you have to live a good life with her, otherwise I won't agree to it."
"Mom...Mom..." Ji Shiming's voice trembled with tears. Seeing his mother's resolute expression, he knelt down. "Be with me, Mom, I can't live without you."
His mother remained silent for a long time, lifting him several times, but Ji Shiming remained kneeling.
"Mom promises you. Is that alright?" his mother said helplessly. "You can't neglect your wife."
"Mom..." Ji Shiming excitedly hugged her. "I want you." He kissed her earlobe, his hands resting on her large breasts. “Xiaoming, we can’t do this again. Ah…” His mother seemed to be coaxing him. “Okay, Mom.” Saying that, he pulled down his mother’s pants again. His mother had no choice but to obey her son’s wishes, kneeling up on the riverbank. Ji Shiming held his mother’s buttocks with both hands and had sex with her again.
“Mom…” His mother’s long hair fell down, covering her entire face.
Ji Shiming listened to the sound of the flowing river and the rustling of small animals in the grass. He lowered his head, trying to see his mother’s private parts in the dim light.
Because the light was weak, he could only see the general outlines of himself and his mother and the tangled hair.
“Xiaoming, Mom can’t take it anymore.” This position made his mother feel humiliated again. She thought of dogs mating. Had she really become an animal? “Can you hurry up? It’s getting late.”
“Mmm—” Ji Shiming cried out comfortably. The sound of their collision echoed in the silent night.
Perhaps the mother was afraid, or perhaps she couldn't bear the humiliation. She tried to turn around, but Ji Shiming held her down. "Xiaoming, Mom wants to... wants to hold onto a tree."
Considering his mother's ability to withstand the pressure, Ji Shiming grabbed her shoulders and pushed her forward, forcing her to move forward breathlessly.
"Lift it up!" Once his mother found the trunk and grabbed it, he pressed down on her waist, making her raise her buttocks high.
"Mom—I'll fuck you, your son will fuck your cunt."
The mother finally caught her breath, and hearing her son's vulgar words, a wave of shame washed over her. "You bastard, saying such nasty things. Ah—Xiaoming, Xiaoming, you're killing me." The son's forceful thrusts made the leaves rustle.
"I'll kill you." With one last thrust, he plunged deep into his mother's body, her head hitting the tree. He roared as he reached his climax, ejaculating into her womb. Having experienced their
second sexual encounter, there was no need for the mother and son to continue. Ji Shiming stroked his mother's sore head while helping her fasten her belt. He took his mother home.
When they arrived, several relatives came over. After dinner and some conversation, it quickly became evening. With so many people and such a small house, there wasn't enough room. Ji Shiming's sister went to a classmate's house for lodging. Several female relatives were accommodated in the main room, while his mother and Ji Shiming's young niece slept in Ji Shiming's small room. The niece slept at the end of the kang (heated brick bed), his mother in the middle, and Ji Shiming at the head. They all went to bed without turning off the light.
After a while, Ji Shiming reached into his mother's blankets and started groping her. He told his mother to turn off the light, which she reluctantly did, mainly because she was worried about safety with so many people in the house. Ji Shiming didn't care about that and pulled his mother onto his own blankets. His mother, afraid the relatives would hear, whispered, "If you pull me again, I'll call for help!" Ji Shiming laughed, "Go ahead and call! I'll still do it to you."
His mother didn't say anything. Ji Shiming then hugged his mother and kissed her. His mother, afraid the relatives would hear, remained silent. Letting her son do as he pleased, Ji Shiming kissed her while slipping his hand inside his mother's panties, playing with her vulva. Neither of them made a sound. Ji Shiming reached inside, and seeing his mother's legs were closed, he gestured for her to separate them. His mother frowned and parted, and Ji Shiming ruthlessly invaded her, thrusting all the way in. "Gently," his mother winced in pain and cursed. Ji Shiming triumphantly hugged his mother and kissed her. "Mom, it's not like I want to sleep with you tonight."
"Xiaoming, don't do it tonight. There are so many relatives outside. If they find out, Mom will..." "Mom, they won't find out." Ji Shiming wickedly pulled back the covers, looking at his mother's wet vulva. "We sleep in the same room, how could they know we're doing this shameful thing?" He then sat down next to his mother, parting her legs to examine her strange shape. “Mom, here—” he said, looking at his mother with a wicked grin, his eyes full of provocation. He pinched her thick labia with both hands, spreading them apart. “I came out of here?”
His mother was mortified by his question.
“What do you think?” his mother asked, a little annoyed .
“I don’t think so,” he leaned closer, looking at the red opening. “It’s so small here, it can only give birth to my—” He glanced up at his mother, noticing her displeasure, and casually said, “Where could such a big person be born?”
His mother curled up her legs. “Then where did you come from?”
“How would I know?” Ji Shiming teased his mother’s vulva. “But, as far as I can tell, your hole is only big enough to give birth to my penis.”
His mother rolled her eyes at him, seeing that he was talking nonsense.
Ji Shiming then gestured with his own penis. “Only this can go in and out, Mom,” he hugged his mother’s body. “Your hole seems to have been designed specifically for me, the size is just right.”
“You?” His mother raised her hand, ready to slap her son.
"Sister-in-law, do you still have any pillowcases at home?"
"Yes, yes," the mother hurriedly agreed when she heard her sister-in-law ask for a pillow. She sat up at the same time. Ji Shiming was initially taken aback, but couldn't resist his mother's temptation.
He used one arm to pin her down while playing with her genitals with the other. Afraid her sister-in-law would come in, the mother pushed her son away and tried to get out of the wardrobe. "If you have any, I'll give you two," the sister-in-law's footsteps approached the door, making the mother's heart pound. "Okay, I'll bring them to you right now." Her legs were already on the edge of the bed, but her son had pulled her pants down to her buttocks. Ji Shiming then pressed his mother down to prevent her from getting up, and loudly called out to the door, "Auntie, I'll bring them to you later." The sister-in-law, who had already reached the door, stopped, feeling it wasn't appropriate to go in, especially with her nephew inside. She said, "Okay."
Hearing the footsteps fade into the distance, both mother and son breathed a sigh of relief. Ji Shiming took the opportunity to lower his head and suck on his mother's vulva. "You scared me to death," she said, her body going limp as she lay back on the bed.
His mother's soft lips moved up and down under his tongue as Ji Shiming supported her buttocks with one hand and stroked her thick pubic hair with the other. The scene he had just witnessed filled him with both excitement and fear. Subconsciously, he hoped his aunt would discover it, yet he was also intensely afraid of her appearance. His mother's body was limp from his ministrations, her hair disheveled on the bed. "My little darling, hurry up and take it to her," she said, kicking her son with her legs. Ji Shiming was pushed far away and had to stand up to grab a pillow.
When he returned, he casually locked the door behind him. Seeing her niece asleep, the mother knew her son wouldn't let her off the hook that night. Afraid they'd make a sound, she climbed into his bed. Her son tried to undress her, but she refused, pulling down one leg of her pants herself. Ji Shiming then climbed on top of her. "Mom, tonight we'll share a room." He parted her thick labia and thrust inside. She felt waves of heat wash over her vagina, like a rising tide. She didn't know where her son got such strength; he'd just been with her outside, yet he was still hard and strong. She was powerless, lying there at his mercy, making involuntary sounds.
Ignoring his sleeping niece, Ji Shiming wrapped his arms around her neck, kissed her lips, and explored her mouth with his tongue. He folded her thighs over her abdomen, hoisted them onto his shoulders, and squeezed her thick labia, thrusting in and out repeatedly. Her eyes were closed, her head turned to the side, letting him kiss her, making sounds that were hard to suppress.
“Xiaoming, once you’re married, don’t ruin your mother’s life anymore. My heart isn’t strong, and I can’t handle being startled.” His mother’s body trembled violently, her large, white breasts heaving like waves. Ji Shiming couldn’t bear it any longer. He pulled away from his mother’s lips and grabbed her breasts, kneading them.
He thrust his penis deep inside her. “Mom, stop talking, or I won’t get married.” He used his hand to guide his penis into his mother’s vagina, feeling the emptiness inside. It was the passage where she had already given birth to two children, now at her son’s mercy. “Xiaoming, I can’t do anything with you. What do you need your mother for after you get married? Oh, be gentle.” His hand and penis were both at the same time, and his mother couldn’t take it. “Mom, I can’t live without you. I just want to have sex with you.” Ji Shiming lay on top of his mother, confiding his feelings.
“Sigh…” His mother sighed deeply. She didn’t know why she had such a strong attraction for her son. Ji Shiming lovingly smoothed his mother's slightly graying hair, then whispered affectionately in her ear, "Mom, I want to fuck you for the rest of my life." He thrust his penis into her forcefully, saying, "You cunt, your son's whore." Before his mother could respond, he kissed her again. His mother was embarrassed by her son's words, but her lips were sealed by his, preventing her from speaking. Yet, her heart was in turmoil. What else could she be but a whore? A whore being fucked by her son, even more despicable than a whore. The thought made her heart ache and feel suffocated.
Ji Shiming looked at his mother's contorted body beneath him, thinking of the mother who loved him most in the world, being fucked by him. A surge of excitement welled up inside him, and he unconsciously increased his speed, desperately digging his tongue into his mother's mouth. Soon, he felt his penis throb a few times, then lay motionless on top of his mother. The mother felt something warm spray inside her, her vagina feeling warm and sticky. Knowing he was finished, she waited a while, then pushed him off, wiped herself clean with toilet paper, put on her pants, and went back to her own bed.
"Mom..." Ji Shiming looked at his mother, wanting to help her wipe, but his mother nudged him. "Go away, I'm not your mother, I'm a whore." Ji Shiming didn't expect his mother to be so critical of what was said during sex. He looked at her affectionately. "Dear mother, even if you're a whore, you're still your son's alone. Besides, you let your son fuck you, so aren't you my whore?" His mother
lowered her head and didn't speak, only focusing on wiping her lower body. Ji Shiming watched his mother's movements, then hugged her from the side, turned her head, and kissed her. His mother tried to break free, but he held her firmly, smacking her lips.
"You've ruined your mother, don't treat me like I'm not human anymore." His mother said this sourly, making her son's heart itch.
"Mom... what are you saying? You're my own mother, no matter what, I'm still your son."
"Son, where's your son-like behavior?" His mother's tone was now coquettish.
"How can I not be?" Ji Shiming seized the opportunity to act coquettishly with his mother, "A son is a son, don't forget I was raised by you," he whispered, rubbing his face against his mother's, "Mom, didn't I just sleep with you?"
His mother ignored him.
"Xiaoming, I don't blame you for what you did, but don't look down on me in the future."
"Mom, good mom, even after I get married, I won't forget you."
The son said, kissing his mother again. His mother sighed and said, "I don't mean you have to forget me, just don't be disrespectful to your wife or me in the future."
"Yes, Mom."
Ji Shiming watched his mother put on her pants, "Don't worry, from now on, my wife is my wife, and I'm my mother, but," he hesitated for a moment, "when my wife isn't around, Mom, I'll still sleep with you."
“Xiaoming, to be honest, since I married your father, I haven’t done anything to betray him. It’s just that in the future, I really don’t want your wife to suffer.” Ji Shiming knew what his mother wanted to say, so he said, “Mom, don’t say anymore. We’re mother and son; we know what we want to do.”
“But you have to take good care of your wife.”
“Okay, Mom, I will.” He said, giving his mother a lewd pinch. “Come on, let’s sleep.” Ji Shiming turned his mother down, embracing her as they lay on the bed.
“Sigh…” his mother let out a long sigh.
“Mom…” Ji Shiming placed his hands on her large breasts, “Is there anything else on your mind?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” Mom smoothed her hair, “I just feel sorry for your deceased father.”
“Mom, what is there to be sorry about? Is it just because of me? Good Mom, don’t think about it. Dad is gone, I have to feed you. Think about it, you have two mouths, I feed you from above, and I have to feed you from below too.”
“You’re being indecent again.”
Ji Shiming hugged his mother and laughed, “How is it indecent? When Dad was alive, he was responsible for feeding you. Now that Dad is gone, your son will feed you. I will feed you for the rest of my life.”
The mother was too embarrassed to speak. The son hugged his mother and played for a while, his lower body rubbing against her. Remembering what he had told his mother about feeding her lower body, he became extremely aroused. He kept letting his mother hold his penis, and sometimes he would deliberately take his mother’s hand and put it there. His mother let him take it and squeeze it. Ji Shiming had been with her a few times before, and he was a little tired. He soon fell asleep, but his mother couldn’t fall asleep for a long time.
On the morning before his wedding, Ji Shiming went to County Magistrate Xu's office. County Magistrate Xu looked at him with great pleasure, "Little Ji, thank you so much for your help these past few days. Here, have a glass of water." For the first time ever, County Magistrate Xu poured him water, which made him feel a little overwhelmed. He knew how much he had done these past few days; he had arranged for people to take care of County Magistrate Xu's mother, inside and out.
"It wasn't easy for my mother to raise us. Your aunt is recovering quickly, all thanks to you."
"It's my duty." Ji Shiming quickly stood up and took the glass from County Magistrate Xu.
“Auntie is being discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but I…” Ji Shiming implied that he was too busy with his wedding to take good care of her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of your mother after she’s discharged. She’s taken care of me her whole life, and it’s time for me to repay her.” Ji Shiming looked at County Magistrate Xu, as if there was a special feeling in his eyes that stirred his thoughts.
“Yes, yes,” he quickly replied, his mother’s image immediately appearing in his mind.
County Magistrate Xu probably hadn’t quite come out of that reverie yet, which made Ji Shiming’s mind race with his mother’s image.
“How old is your mother?”
“Oh…” Ji Shiming hurriedly said, “Almost fifty.”
“It’s time for her to enjoy her retirement. After you get married, let her enjoy her old age. Spend more time with her.”
“Yes,” he said involuntarily.
County Magistrate Xu looked at him. "I can tell you're a filial son. You must do housework often at home, right?"
"Not much."
"Sigh—it's not easy being divorced. You should understand your mother's hardships." County Magistrate Xu paused. "I'll officiate for you tomorrow." Ji Shiming hadn't expected County Magistrate Xu to intervene; it was a great honor for him. "County Magistrate Xu, you have to take care of your aunt tomorrow, so don't go."
"Don't say that. I have to take care of my mother, and you have to go too. Alright, go home early today and spend more time with her."
Ji Shiming's heart stirred upon hearing this; his mother's figure seemed to float before his eyes.
"Then I'll be going now, County Magistrate Xu." County Magistrate Xu stood up and shook his hand. "Congratulations, groom."
After leaving County Magistrate Xu's office, Ji Shiming went to the offices of several deputy county magistrates and then hurried home. It was already noon when he got home. People were arriving in droves, each beaming with smiles, as if it were their own wedding. His mother, in particular, kept greeting everyone. Looking at his mother's plump figure, Ji Shiming recalled County Magistrate Xu's words and began to plan his evening with her.
The sun finally set. Ji Shiming discussed the tasks for the next few days with his office staff, specifically mentioning that County Magistrate Xu's mother would be discharged from the hospital the next day. He then sat in the new house, gazing blankly at the festive atmosphere.
He didn't know when his mother had entered.
"You should go eat something," his mother said quietly.
Ji Shiming leaned forward
slightly. "Have they all left?" his mother asked wearily. "They've all left."
"Have you eaten?"
"Not yet. Your sister just finished eating, and they called her away."
"Ah." Ji Shiming remained seated.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" his mother asked attentively.
Ji Shiming turned to look at his mother. "Happy about what?" He pulled his mother to sit on his lap.
“Mom.” A stray strand of her hair fell across her forehead, and he gently smoothed it. “I really wish you were the one sleeping in this bed tomorrow.”
His mother looked at him silently, a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Ji Shiming studied her for a moment, then gently kissed her. They kissed quietly, neither making a sound. After a long while, his mother said, “It’s time to eat.” She struggled to stand up.
“Mom, don’t go. I don’t want to eat anything.”
“How can you not eat? You have a lot of business to attend to tomorrow, a lot of work.”
“What work? Mom, not tomorrow,” Ji Shiming gently nibbled on his mother’s earlobe, “I’ll do my work tonight.”
“Then you should eat something.” His mother didn’t understand.
Ji Shiming kissed his mother. "I'll eat you tonight, eat your old cunt."
"You're asking for it!"
"I am asking for it, I'll die on you. Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight."
"You're getting more and more outrageous. Even if you don't eat me, I still have to." She knew she couldn't argue with her son and tried to break free because she didn't want to do "that" with him on the eve of his wedding.
Ji Shiming pulled her into his arms, and his mother stumbled, falling back into his embrace.
"Mom, you don't need to eat me anymore, I'll feed you tonight." He pressed his already erect penis against his mother's buttocks. "Mom, I'll give you a big sausage."
Lying in his arms, his mother felt the hardness of his penis and shyly tried to get up. "Xiaoming, you still have to serve your wife tomorrow, save your energy. Besides, I don't want your wife to feel wronged."
"What does she feel wronged about?" Ji Shiming held his mother tightly, preventing her from moving. “It’s good enough that you left her some. Mom, this new room is for you tonight.” He kissed his mother. “Your son will serve you well tonight, so you can be a bride again.”
“No, no, Xiaoming, that’s enough,” she struggled to get up, but she was no match for her son’s strength. “Mom got you a wife so you would live well with her.”
“So you’re not going to want me?” Ji Shiming held his mother tightly, looking into her eyes. “Mom, let me tell you, if you hadn’t repeatedly told me, I wouldn’t have gotten a wife. I would have married you. Besides, you promised me that even if I did, you would still be with me.”
His mother knew her son wouldn’t back down. “Xiaoming, Mom did promise you, but Mom doesn’t want to do it tonight, you know? It’s bad luck to have sex in the new room.”
“That’s why I want to do it tonight, Mom. This new room is for you and me. The first time we have sex should be between you and me.” As he said this, he slipped his hand under his mother’s waistband. His mother let him in.
Ji Shiming slowly reached his mother's hand through her panties to the bulging slit of her pubic hair, caressing the tangled mass of pubic hair.
His mother slowly closed her eyes, a rare blush rising on her face.
Ji Shiming touched his clitoris, kissing her tenderly, murmuring, "Mom, let's make love on this bed tonight."
His mother seemed to float down from the heavens, feeling her son's tenderness; a long-lost happiness overflowed from her heart. "Xiaoming, on this bed, you've taken your mother. What do you think you'll do with your sister?" Ji
Shiming's mind was still filled with love for his mother; he had never considered such complicated matters. Yes, what if his sister found out if he and his mother did this?
But he couldn't come up with an answer, and he really didn't want to think about it. "Mom, I don't care, I just want you."
His mother sighed deeply. She hadn't expected her son to only have this kind of desire for her, and a wave of disappointment washed over her. At the same time, she felt her son's hand already tracing the slit to the entrance of her vagina. "Mmm..." Just as her son inserted two fingers together, she felt a surge of desire.

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