The Fallen Angel's Unrequited Love for His Mother - Chapter 111

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Perhaps I was thrusting a little too fast, because the urge to ejaculate came again after a short while. I quickly stopped thrusting, maintaining the full depth of penetration. I held onto my mother's knees with both hands, and it took me a while to suppress the urge to ejaculate. Although this was only the second time, the feeling of making love with my mother was incredibly stimulating. Whenever I was making love with my mother, just thinking about our relationship and the process brought me pleasure very quickly.
"Mmm...mmm..." After I stopped thrusting, Mom loosened her grip on the sheets, lying there with her eyes half-closed, panting softly, letting out one moan after another. Her full breasts rose and fell, making my mouth water. After the urge to ejaculate subsided, I couldn't help but release Mom's knees, then lay on top of her, my face close to hers. Mom's hot breath, fragrant and sweet, brushed against my face. It smelled so good. Her red lips were slightly parted, revealing her white, even teeth, and the pink tongue behind them.
"Eek..." After feeling my weight, Mom slowly opened her eyes. She had kept her eyes closed the whole time, seemingly ashamed to look me in the eye. Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and after meeting my gaze, a hint of shyness and panic flashed in her eyes before she quickly closed them again.
"Hehehe..." I couldn't help but let out a silly laugh. My mother pursed her red lips. I had thought that my mother would take the initiative and be very wild during our first time together, but contrary to my expectations, she was quite shy. Perhaps it was her reason and ethics that were holding her back; she was still too burdened with worries. Unlike me, who is young and carefree.
"Mmm..." With a soft moan from my mother, I reached out and pulled down the neckline of her pajamas. Not completely, but just below her breasts, revealing their fullness. Luckily, the sheer pajamas she was wearing were quite stretchy, so it went smoothly. The neckline of her pajama bottoms, pulled down below her breasts, acted like a bra, supporting them and making them appear firmer and tighter, creating a deep cleavage.
"Oh..." I cupped my mother's breasts in my hands, one on each side. I didn't touch her nipples or areolas, afraid of soiling them. Even though I'd touched them many times, they still felt so wonderful. I pressed myself against her, her legs curled up and spread apart on either side of my hips, her feet flat on the bed. Our hips were pressed together, my penis still tightly inside her vagina. Her vagina was incredibly wet, still so hot and tight, and it slowly contracted with my movements. The sensation of my penis combined with the sensation of my hands was a double pleasure, but that wasn't enough. I wanted a triple pleasure, a quadruple pleasure...
"Suck..." I cupped my mother's breasts, then lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth, even the areola. My mother's nipples were already engorged and erect, so they felt really elastic in my mouth. I kept contracting my cheeks, sucking hard on my mother's breasts, even harder than when I was a baby nursing.
"Ah..." My mother's breasts suddenly lifted slightly as I sucked on them, followed by a brief, abrupt moan from her red lips. At that moment, my mother was experiencing the same pleasure as me; her vagina was filled with my thick, long penis, and her nipples were being sucked. She was enjoying a double pleasure, while my hands, supporting the sides of her breasts, gently kneaded and squeezed them, using both my hands and mouth to fully enjoy her beautiful breasts.
"Sizzle...slap..." While sucking on my mother's breast, I pulled my hips back slightly, withdrawing my penis a little, and then quickly thrust my hips forward, plunging my penis back into my mother's vagina.
"Ahhhhhh," my mother groaned softly again, caught off guard. At that moment, I focused intently on suckling her breast, teasing the bud at its tip with my tongue. Her body trembled, and I heard the sound of her delicate hands rubbing against the sheets. I couldn't look her in the eye anymore, and I didn't know if she had opened her eyes.
"Slap slap slap slap slap..." I grabbed my mother's breasts, sucking and kneading them at the same time. Then my hips began to move up and down, constantly hitting my mother's hips, making a series of flesh-on-flesh sounds. At the same time, our hips were covered with a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, making sticky sounds, full of lewdness. This was the scene of incest between mother and son. The sensation in the mouth, the sensation in the penis, and the sounds of my mother and I constantly having sex—everything was so beautiful.
"Ah...hahaha...ah~~~~~" Mom started moaning, but she was still somewhat restrained, not moaning as loudly as when she masturbated. Perhaps she still had some self-respect, as if she was trying to maintain the last shred of her dignity as a mother. Between moans, Mom would suddenly let out a few quick, soft gasps. Although her moans weren't loud, I was sure from the different tone and frequency of her moans that she was making, I could tell she was feeling extremely stimulated and comfortable. After all, my penis was really big, and most importantly, it was psychological stimulation.
"Slap slap slap..." After thrusting in and out for about a dozen times, I felt the thrusting becoming smoother and smoother, and the impact between my hips and my mother's hips became more and more harmonious. Before, because of the angle, when my hips collided with my mother's, the angle was wrong, and my hips couldn't fit perfectly together; it even hurt slightly. But as I thrust more, I felt my mother's hips slowly rise. I could see her lifting her buttocks off the bed, pressing her slender waist against the bed. By raising the angle of her hips, my hips could finally collide and fit perfectly with my mother's hips again, and the penetration was much smoother.
"Sizzle...pop...sizzle sizzle sizzle...pop..." I panted heavily, sucking back and forth on my mother's two breasts, her two snow-white breasts covered with my saliva. Time passed second by second, and after about two minutes, my lust grew stronger and stronger, and I was getting closer and closer to ejaculation, while my mother's soft moans and gasps grew faster and faster.
"No...stop...ahhhhhh..." Mom suddenly moaned incoherently. Then, her hands, which had been clutching the sheets, reached behind my head and grabbed my scalp, pressing my face forcefully into her breasts. I felt my face being completely covered by a mass of white flesh, making it hard to breathe. My heaving waist was suddenly wrapped around Mom's thighs, her legs contracting violently and binding my waist tightly. My hips were pressed firmly against hers, leaving no gap. Mom's hands and legs were so strong, holding me firmly in place. At the same time, I felt a warm gush from Mom's vagina, splashing onto my glans. It was so hot and warm that I trembled. Simultaneously, Mom's vagina contracted and writhed rapidly, and I felt a powerful suction pulling at my entire penis.
"Oh..." I couldn't help but groan. Thank goodness, I didn't ejaculate. If Mom had reached her climax a minute later, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold back and would have already ejaculated. Mom climaxed, her second climax, right? I don't even know if there were any mini-climaxes in between. You know, I only held Mom and thrust for two minutes, and she climaxed. It was much faster than using a vibrator. At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. My penis is still big enough, and having sex with me is still the most comfortable. Real actions proved it all.
"Hmm..." After a while, Mom's arms relaxed involuntarily, and her legs relaxed as well. She got off my waist, and her jade feet stepped back onto the bed. I felt the bed shake slightly.
"Huff...huff...huff..." I quickly lifted my face off my mother's breast. My nose had left a mark on her nipple. I was panting heavily, I was suffocating. If it weren't for my large lung capacity, I might have already suffocated.
I couldn't help but climb up, my mother's arms still around my neck, my face facing hers. At that moment, her face was flushed with desire, and she was looking directly at me with her eyes open, neither looking away nor closing them...

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