[06-01] 【Naked Mother】

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My dad was addicted to reading. After finishing graduate school, he got a scholarship and went to the US to pursue a PhD. My mom had a meteoric rise in her career; in just six years, she became the youngest first-level official in the county government, and the only female one. I'm currently a second-year junior high school student, excelling academically and athletically, and a star forward on the school basketball team. But none of that matters much. What I'm most proud of is having the longest and hardest penis in the entire school.
During the summer between second and third year of junior high, I reached 175 cm in height, and my penis had fully developed, measuring a full 20 cm. This is partly due to my grandfather's large penis, which I inherited from him, and partly due to my own hard work day and night. I won't go into the genetics, but I can talk about the hard work. I started exercising my penis in fifth grade. The method was simple: I would make my penis erect and then hang weights on it. But don't get me wrong, this isn't some kind of magic trick; it's a scientific aphrodisiac I invented myself.
The common practice of "hanging the penis" involves placing weight on the scrotum rather than the penis, thus its effectiveness is questionable. However, my method directly exercises the muscles of the corpus cavernosum, resulting in very noticeable effects. I started by hanging an empty backpack on my erect penis, gradually adding books inside. When the penis is erect, external pressure causes it to naturally extend forward, and the resulting reaction force strengthens its erection. Of course, the most important thing is to progress gradually; never rush it, or you risk injuring the corpus cavernosum, which would be counterproductive.
I was in my developmental stage when I started practicing, so the results were particularly good; currently, I can hold a 10-kilogram backpack for up to 30 minutes. You can imagine how powerful my penis is! Oh, and I forgot to mention, it's best to take "Liuwei Dihuang Wan" (a traditional Chinese medicine) daily while practicing to improve blood circulation. This pill is readily available at most Chinese medicine shops and is very inexpensive.
In recent years, as my mother's official rank rose, she also became increasingly beautiful. Her elegance deepened, her figure became more voluptuous, and her mature feminine charm was undeniable. These achievements are partly due to her natural beauty, and partly due to her consistent skincare routine. Since her promotion, my mother has paid special attention to her appearance, making beauty and skincare her top priority.
She regularly attends a rhythmic gymnastics class at the county government from Monday to Friday; every night before bed, she applies various skincare products all over her body. As a result, my mother's figure is now better than before, and her skin is smoother and more delicate. She remains the object of sexual fantasies for men in the community and is a well-known beauty in the county's social circles!
Since fourth grade, my mother has stopped bathing with me, saying that I'm grown up and need to learn to take care of myself. In recent years, as my mother's official rank has risen, she has spent less and less time at home; I've also become obsessed with basketball and often spend my free time on the court. The time we spend together is limited, so although our relationship remains close, we're not as open and talkative as we were when we were children. Perhaps this is what they call a generation gap!
Spending long hours at home during summer vacation, I grew bored, and my attention began to shift to my mother; peeping at her while she bathed became my daily amusement. The sight of my mother's long-absent, beautiful naked body reappearing before my eyes was an unparalleled shock—her large, smooth, white breasts; her erect, slightly perky nipples; her round, slender legs; her firm, rounded buttocks. In short, everything about my mother fascinated me; lewd thoughts suddenly surfaced… I wanted to conquer my mother's full vulva!
In the past, I was too young and knew little about matters of the heart, so my gaze towards my mother was quite innocent; now, as an adult, seeing my mother's mature, naked body again, a lewd and ambiguous obscene mentality unconsciously sprouted in my mind. My mother was so beautiful and mature, yet so empty and lonely; didn't her luscious, moist vulva need the nourishment of a man?
Memories flooded back: the passionate scenes of Ah Gou having sex with Mom, the obscene scenes of Lao Hu molesting Mom, Mom's wanton and lewd behavior in satisfying voyeurs... These memories deepened the evil nature within me. I suddenly remembered what Mom had said to me: "You little devil! You want to go to the bridal chamber with your mother?"
Mom had a business dinner that night and didn't come home until almost ten o'clock. Because of the heat, and because she was concerned about her image, she wore a suit, so as soon as she entered the door, she hurriedly took off her coat and let down her hair. When Mom went to work, she usually wore her hair up in a bun; it looked both refreshing and authoritative, but for aesthetic reasons, it was definitely better to let it down. Now, with Mom's hair down, she swayed her head from side to side, her black hair appearing fluffy and soft, highlighting her pretty face; she looked both charming and sexy.
Mom rested for a while and prepared to go into the bathroom to take a shower. I boldly told Mom that I wanted to shower with her. Upon hearing this, Mom froze for a moment, then said sternly, "You're being ridiculous! You're taller than me now, how can you bathe with me?"
Since I'd already said it, I pleaded, "Even if I'm taller than Mom, I'm still your son! I haven't bathed with you in so long!"
Mom reverted to her playful nature, laughing, "You're so big now, Mom would be embarrassed!" She then ignored me, turned around, and went into the bathroom.
I saw that although Mom hadn't agreed, she didn't seem to be vehemently refusing either, and besides, she had only closed the bathroom door, not locked it, so I pushed the door open and followed her in. Mom was startled and didn't say anything, just stared at me quietly. I suddenly felt a little flustered. I was awkwardly trying to slip away when Mom spoke up: "You're going to take a bath, why aren't you taking off your clothes?"
Hearing this, I was practically bursting with laughter. I stammered, "Mom didn't take them off, I'm too scared!" Mom chuckled and muttered to herself, "What a little devil, all looks and no guts!" The atmosphere relaxed, but Mom and I were still too embarrassed to undress in front of each other.
After a while, seeing that this wasn't working, Mom turned around and started undressing with her back to me. I was actually trembling with nervousness. Something that used to be commonplace now felt incredibly exciting! I quickly pulled off my shorts and stood naked behind Mom. The results of Mom's diligent skincare were incredible; her skin was fair and rosy, so delicate and soft, it looked like it could be squeezed for water under the light!
As her clothes were removed, my heart pounded faster and faster. When her bra and panties were finally removed, there was a loud "smack" as my 20-centimeter penis, strong and erect, slapped against my stomach. Mom didn't turn around; she continued washing herself, just as she said, she was genuinely embarrassed.
I quietly admired Mom's beautiful bathing posture, my boiling desire almost melting me. Behind Mom, I quietly reached out and embraced her tightly. Mom cried out softly, her body trembling, and hurriedly said, "Let me go! Mom's going to get angry!" I held her tightly, my large, hot penis pressed against her soft buttocks. I whispered in Mom's ear, "I'm all grown up now, I can reach Mom."
She was both angry and flustered, twisting and struggling; but I was now taller and stronger than her, her struggles were futile, only fueling my even stronger desire. I wrapped one arm around her waist and reached for her breasts with the other. Her breasts were full and smooth, heavy, soft, and silky—the feel was simply amazing!
Mom struggled fiercely, her body staggering forward. She gripped the edge of the bathtub with both hands, desperately trying to squat down. I held Mom, unsure of what to do. Actually, I didn't dare to actually rape her; I just wanted to be intimate with her to see if I could arouse her desire. If she were aroused and willingly offered herself to me, that would be wonderful; otherwise, in this situation, I really didn't know how to end it!
Mom suddenly stopped moving. She coldly said, "Let me go!"
I said somewhat guiltily, "Mom, promise not to be angry, I'll let you go!"
Mom angrily said, "How can I not be angry?"
I shamelessly said, "Mom's angry, I won't let you go!"
Mom and I went back and forth, oscillating between anger and whether to let go.
After a while, Mom probably got annoyed and said, "Okay, okay! I'm not angry anymore." As soon as I heard that, I quickly let go. Mom turned around and slapped me so hard that I saw stars. I said aggrievedly, "Mom! Didn't you say you weren't angry? Why did you hit me again?" Mom said angrily, "Just because I'm not angry doesn't mean I can't hit you."
Mom was facing me, and of course she saw my big, thick penis pressed against my belly. She seemed to be shocked by something, and her face showed an expression of surprise and disbelief. I pleaded with my mother in a low voice, and she seemed to calm down. She teased me with a half-smile, "No wonder you're so horny! Your penis has grown so big!"
Seeing that her tone was much better, I grinned and said, "It's all because of you, Mom, that my penis has grown so big."
Mom pretended to be angry and said, "Nonsense!"
I quickly said, "It's true, I'm not lying to you, Mom. Didn't you say before that when I grew up I could lift you up? You even said that to consummate our marriage, I had to be able to carry you. So, to be able to lift you up in our marriage, I practiced every day to make my penis grow. Now, I can lift you up, but you broke your promise and even slapped me!" I pretended to be aggrieved and argued with my mother.
Mom seemed to remember saying that back then. Her face flushed, and she said coquettishly, "You actually believed what I said when you were little?"
I retorted, "How could Mom lie to me?"
Mom smiled slyly, "I didn't lie. I said we'd talk about it when you grow up. 'Talking about it when you grow up' doesn't mean you can sleep with Mom or sleep with her when you grow up. I did
n't lie to you." Mom dried herself off and was about to leave when I said, "Mom! Can I sleep with you tonight?" Mom spat and laughed, "You're crazy! Do you think I'm Joan of Arc?" I quickly put on my shorts and followed her out. Mom had already gone into her room and locked the door.
I felt both frustrated and hopeful. It seemed Mom wasn't completely unyielding. If I kept at it, she would eventually agree, right?
For the next few days, whenever Mom took a shower, I shamelessly followed her in. When she scolded me angrily, I would whine and plead. Mom seemed helpless against this little rascal, and could only pretend not to see me, silently washing herself with her back to me. Having learned from my previous experience, I dared not forcefully hug Mom again. Although she ignored me, at least I could see her naked body, which was a step closer to my goal.
After a few times, Mom gradually got used to it and started to steal glances at my genitals. Mom probably found it a little strange; why was my penis always pressed against my stomach?
One day, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Why is your penis always pressed against your stomach? Is there something wrong with you?"
I told Mom that it was because seeing her made my penis stick up and press against my stomach. Mom didn't believe me. She thought penises should always point downwards, not like mine, always pressed against my stomach.
I told Mom that because I practiced carrying my backpack, my erections were particularly strong, so when I got excited, it would press against my stomach. Mom thought I was bluffing and still refused to believe me. Seeing that I'd been behaving relatively well lately, she tacitly allowed me to bathe with her. After bathing together again, our relationship seemed to gradually become closer.
That day, after Mom finished bathing, she didn't lock the door. I took my schoolbag and went into her bedroom, immediately putting on a show for her. Mom was both surprised and amused. She said that in ancient times, there was a saying that a penis could be used as a cart axle, but mine could be used to hang a schoolbag—truly a reflection of the past and present!
Taking advantage of her good mood, I got into bed and snuggled up next to her; having just performed the schoolbag-hanging act, I was, of course, naked. Mom's habits hadn't changed; she was still only wearing a pair of briefs. Our naked skin pressed tightly together was an irresistible temptation. As soon as Mom turned around, she immediately curled her legs together, shrinking into a ball with her back to me. I asked her why she did that, and she laughed, saying, "I'm afraid your schoolbag-hanging penis will bump into me!"
Hearing her teasing yet provocative words, I couldn't help but feel a burning desire. I pressed my body against my mother's and said, "How could I dare to do anything unless Mom is willing?" My mother trembled and shrank even closer. She said in a trembling voice, "How could Mom be willing? Okay, okay! Mom wants to sleep, you should go out now!" Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to leave. Instead, I hugged her and began to caress her soft, plump thighs.
My mother said nervously, "Mom didn't agree, why are you doing this?" I whispered in her ear, "I'm testing Mom!" I held her foot and stroked down her ankle, calf, and gradually to the fleshy area where her thigh met her buttocks. My mother trembled incessantly but remained silent.
Her hot body curled up into a ball, trembling slightly with my caresses, like a seductive python dancing a bewitching dance, enticing its prey to walk into its trap. I turned her body around and forcefully kissed her cherry lips; my mother clenched her teeth, resisting desperately, but I pried open her mouth with my tongue, forcefully invading her oral cavity. The kiss brought a warm feeling, and she involuntarily curled her tongue, licking each other; her soft, tender hands also actively embraced my body, gently caressing me.
My mother's curled body relaxed, and we kissed and embraced face to face. Over the years, my mother had had almost no sex life except for masturbation. Now, holding my young, strong body and feeling my large, hot penis, she was almost immediately intoxicated by the pleasure of lust, completely forgetting worldly norms. She caressed me like a lover, and that delicate, passionate feeling made my whole body burn. My mother's face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, as if she didn't recognize me. I kissed her deeply, turned her body over, and pressed my mouth close to her wet vulva, my tongue exploring and greedily licking.
She moaned softly, her buttocks swaying in rhythm with my tongue. Seeing her vulva wide open, gushing with juices, I pulled my erect penis down and gently pressed it against her wet, slippery genitals. The hot, large glans rubbed back and forth in her crevice, and my mother, unbearably itchy, instinctively thrust forward. I deliberately teased her, pulling back slightly and whispering, "Mom! You're doing this willingly, aren't you?" My mother suddenly trembled, pushed me away, and turned away, sobbing.
Her reaction surprised me. I hurriedly hugged her, apologizing profusely. But this only made her more upset. She sobbed, "You've grown up and all you do is bully your mother! ... Waaah... Waaah..."
I thought, there's no use saying anything now. The only way is to completely satisfy my mother's thirst. I spread her soft, white thighs, aimed my thick, long penis at her tender, slippery vulva, and with a thrust, plunged it in hard. She cried out in pain, her hands pushing desperately against my chest, but the warm, pleasurable sensation of her vagina sucking and contracting made it impossible for me to stop. I thrust in and out recklessly.
My mother, who had been celibate for several years, had a tender and tight vagina. It was probably difficult for her to adapt to my thick, long, and large penis at first. She cried out in pain, her small fists pounding on me.
For me, a 14-year-old virgin, the pleasure of experiencing the taste of a 36-year-old mature mother for the first time was like ascending to heaven. Seeing my genitals tightly connected with my mother's, I thrust even more vigorously. My mother's cries of pain turned into moans escaping from her nose. The suppressed erotic sounds were like powerful aphrodisiac music to my ears. Her hands began to wrap around me, and her legs lifted up to clamp my waist. I felt her tender vagina contract and spasm, and a surge of heat violently hit the head of my penis.
My penis felt like it was about to explode; a wondrous, pleasurable sensation quickly gathered at the glans. I shuddered violently, and hot, thick semen gushed out, powerful jets of fluid continuously washing over my mother's thirsty core. My mother, as if having a seizure, suddenly arched her back, kissing and biting me haphazardly, her hands scratching and clawing wildly at my back. I held my trembling mother tightly.
After a frenzy, my mother cried again. She clung to me, sobbing incoherently, "Mommy's shameless... Mommy did it willingly... I feel so good... I want more... I want more..."
I kneaded my mother's full, soft breasts again, stroked her round, slender legs, and licked her tender, cherry-red vulva. My mother wasn't idle either; she pulled my penis down from her stomach and took my hot, large glans into her warm, moist mouth. That night, neither of us slept.
The next day, my mother took seven days off. I don't know if Jane's World Records has such an entry, but I'm sure I broke it: in seven days, my mother and I made love sixty-seven times. Can you believe it?

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