Careful Mom

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I knew my mother was being extremely cautious; she's always been very careful and considers everything thoroughly. This time, to avoid any trouble caused by my father's sudden return, she wore underwear while I had sex with her. However, this was the first time I'd had sex with her while she was wearing underwear. Actually, it looked even more exciting that way. The lace-trimmed panties were incredibly sexy, and the semi-transparent material subtly revealed her genitals, creating a tantalizingly alluring and alluring effect.

Looking at my mother's sexy body, I couldn't resist. I lifted my penis and was about to insert it into her vagina. But suddenly, I realized something was wrong—we weren't using a condom. Although I was almost out of control, I was afraid my mother might get pregnant, so I stopped. "Mom, do you have a condom?" I asked.

My mother seemed to have forgotten about it. She had already lay down, closed her eyes, and pulled up the edges of her panties, revealing her vulva. She was probably thinking about my penis entering her. Hearing my question, she realized the problem. "Oh dear, I forgot about that," my mother said, opening her eyes in a slightly flustered manner.

I suddenly remembered that the hotel room had condoms. This hotel was different from the one my mother and I stayed at before the college entrance exam; it was quite reputable. Besides condoms, they also provided snacks like instant noodles, bottled water, and sausages. I looked at the bedside table and saw two unopened boxes of condoms on it. I stood up, about to grab the condoms from the shelf, when my mother stopped me. "Are you stupid? You dare open those? What if your dad finds out when we pay?"

Her words made me realize my recklessness. "Yeah, why didn't I think of that?

By the way, did Dad bring condoms?"

My mother glared at me. "Whether he brought them or not, you can't use them. If he finds one missing, it'll cause trouble again, won't it? Stupid!"

"Yeah! It was my oversight! I didn't even think about it." I was quite impressed with myself for asking such silly questions twice today. For some reason, my brain seemed to be short-circuiting, and I was saying things that were irrelevant and thoughtless.

"You, you did think about it! Look at how impatient you are," my mother said lovingly, her eyes full of tenderness. Though her words were harsh, her expression held no resentment.

"Then I'll go downstairs and buy a box!" I suggested.

My mother hesitated for a moment, then said, "Forget it, I'll go buy birth control pills later. We have them at home, who would have thought this would happen! Remind me later, I'm afraid I'll forget." "Okay, I know." As I spoke, I spread my mother's legs again, and mimicking her, used my right hand to pull down a corner of her panties, then inserted my erect penis. I felt a warm, slippery, and pleasurable sensation wash over my penis. With my insertion, my mother let out a sexy moan: "Ah! Ah!..."

But suddenly, we both seemed to realize that my mother's moan was a bit loud. Although the hotel room was well soundproofed, it was still quite loud outside the door. My mother and I looked at each other. I made a "shh" gesture to her, and my mother nodded in understanding. Then she covered her mouth with her right hand. This made my mother's voice softer, only a sexy moan of "Ooh o ...

Making love with my mother, who was wearing sexy panties, was incredibly stimulating. The semi-transparent material at the front of the panties revealed the pubic hair on her mons pubis, and the floral patterns on the panties made her look exceptionally beautiful and alluring. My mother's labia minora were swollen with sexual arousal; from my perspective, the two small labia were wetly sucking at my penis, appearing somewhat wanton and unrestrained.

As I continued thrusting, my mother's vaginal fluid gradually turned into a white paste under the friction, sticking to my penis. Seeing such a stimulating scene, I couldn't help but spread my mother's legs wider and thrust my penis deeper. After a while, I placed my mother's legs on my shoulders, so that her feet were displayed in front of my face.

My mother's toes were painted with colorful nail polish, white and bright, making them appear exceptionally delicate. Without thinking, I started sucking on her toes. Perhaps because her toes were unusually sensitive, she suddenly giggled softly, muttering, "No! It tickles, it tickles so much!" Seeing this, I stopped licking her feet.

I continued thrusting into her vagina, feeling her growing increasingly excited. Her hips swayed back and forth with my thrusts, and my penis felt like it was moving up and down inside her vagina. The large movements stimulated my glans, making it feel increasingly swollen. After a while, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I said to my mother, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" Hearing this, she stopped moving, calmed down, opened her eyes, and looked up at our joined bodies, as if quietly waiting for my ejaculation. I thrust a few more times forcefully, feeling a surge of heat spray onto my glans, ejaculating all my semen into her vagina.

"It's out, isn't it?" My mother seemed to sense it too, and continued. "Slowly, slowly pull it out, don't leave any on the sheets."

Following my mother's instructions, I slowly pulled my slightly limp penis out of her vagina. Seeing that my penis was out, my mother said, "Go get some toilet paper." I immediately got off the bed, ran to the bathroom, and got the toilet paper roll provided by the hotel. I handed it to my mother. My mother took it, wiping the semen that had flowed out of her vagina, and tore off some more and handed it to me, saying,

"You wipe yourself too."

I took the paper and wiped the white fluid off my penis. I said to my mother, "Mom, let's wash up." "Okay, sure," my mother said.

So the two of us went into the bathroom. Because we were afraid that my father would come back, we tried to finish quickly. I rinsed my penis with the showerhead and came out, while my mother didn't take off her bra, took off the showerhead, pulled her underwear down to her knees, squatted down, and rinsed her vagina with the showerhead.

To be honest, although I wasn't worried about Dad coming back while we were doing it, after the excitement wore off, I started to feel anxious. I was terrified that Dad would suddenly knock on the door and come in.

Mom and I quickly got dressed. "I told you Dad wouldn't be back so soon," I said to Mom.

"You're right! I was on tenterhooks the whole time, afraid your dad would come back early. Let me tell you, just this once, don't do this again. You were scared to death." Mom picked up the mirror and makeup brush again and sat down to touch up her makeup.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared now. I don't know what came over me, I just didn't care about anything when I thought about that." I turned on the TV in the room and randomly flipped through channels with the remote.

"You're right, you're so impatient." Mom suddenly teased me, but I knew it wasn't real mockery or belittling, but rather sweet banter like lovers teasing each other. Suddenly, I felt like Mom and I were a married couple, our words filled with intimate whispers.

I didn't answer, but suddenly felt my stomach was empty; I hadn't eaten breakfast since I woke up that morning. I said to my mother, "Mom, we shouldn't go eat breakfast." My mother looked at her watch and said, "Well, I was planning to wait for your dad to come back so the three of us could eat together, but it seems he won't be back for a while. If you're hungry, let's eat first." "Yeah, I'm a little hungry," I replied.

My mother tidied the room again, flushing down the toilet paper we had used to wipe our private parts and penises, making sure there wasn't a trace left. Then she led me downstairs to eat the hotel's breakfast.

[The End]

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