Father and son buried together

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Chapter One: Carrying on the Family Line
Since Zhida took over "Longxing Enterprise" at the age of thirty, the company's business has flourished. Watching competitors collapse one by one during the economic downturn has only enhanced the reputation of "Longxing Enterprise."
However, at this moment, Zhida sits at his desk on the fourteenth floor, gazing at Taipei's towering skyscrapers and the sparse traffic. It's already past ten o'clock at night; he should be home with his wife or out partying, but he has no mood for that glamorous world, and he doesn't want to go home to face his wife.
Zhida sighs slowly, sits in his chair, turns around, and his eyes are filled with helplessness and annoyance. Is it the complexity of the business? Or…?
It turns out that seventeen years ago, Zhida married into the small Tang family. The Tang patriarch had always hoped that Zhida's generation would produce more offspring for them. However, in seventeen years, Zhida had only given birth to one son for his wife, Shuzhen. The Tang family was happy, but still felt it wasn't enough, constantly pressuring the couple to have more children, the more the better.
Unfortunately, fate was unkind. For seventeen years, they tried every remedy imaginable, but to no avail, Shuzhen was unable to bear another child. The matriarch of the Tang family even threatened to resort to artificial insemination if it didn't work.
Zhida, a respected company director, could never agree to such a thing, lest he become the subject of gossip. He thought of his eleven siblings; there was no reason he hadn't inherited their traits. Was there something wrong with him? He recalled his mother-in-law pointing her finger at him, sternly declaring, "I'll give you another year. If it still doesn't work, I'll take charge."
This thought filled Zhida with despair. He muttered to himself, "Fine, you decide then." But then he thought of his wife's beautiful face and the consequences of his actions, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He grabbed his suit jacket from the back of his chair and went home with a determined resolve.
Back home, Zhida saw his sixteen-year-old son, Xide, watching TV in the living room. He said to his son, "Why aren't you turning on the lights?" and turned them on.
Xide called out, "Dad," his eyes showing a hint of panic.
Zhida, oblivious, sat down next to Xide, gently patting his son's head, and said, "Summer vacation is here, any plans?"
Xide casually replied, "Haven't decided yet."
Zhida said again, "Hurry up and make plans, don't let summer vacation go to waste." He then got up and walked towards his room. After a few steps, he turned back and asked Xide, "Where's your mother?"
Xide, looking guilty, said, "Ah...Mom...she seemed to be taking a shower." He hurriedly turned off the TV and said, "I'm going to my room." He quickly went upstairs to his room.
Zhida, preoccupied with thoughts of continuing the family line, didn't notice his son's unusual behavior. He thought, "It's good that you're going to your room early, so your parents can try harder to have a younger brother or sister." Thinking this, he went into his room.
Just then, Shuzhen came out of the bathroom, her hair wrapped in a towel, exposing her fair neck to Zhida's eyes. She was only wrapped in a white bath towel, which could hardly contain her exquisite curves, and her snow-white skin made Zhida's mouth water.
Seeing Zhida's greedy eyes, Shuzhen smiled and said, "You're back." Zhida hugged Shuzhen from behind, his nose constantly sniffing the back of her neck: "Tsk, tsk, so fragrant!"
Shuzhen gently broke free, turned around and pushed Zhida away, laughing and saying, "Go take a shower first."
Zhida, however, wanted to hug Shuzhen coquettishly, giggling and saying, "I can't wait!"
Shuzhen quickly escaped to the other side of the bed, giggling and saying, "You impatient lecher, go take a shower first!" Zhida complied and went into the bathroom. Zhida
quickly showered, thinking, 'I must have her tonight no matter what.'
After showering, Zhida stepped out of the bathroom naked and saw Shuzhen already wearing a set of sexy lingerie, lying on her side on the bed. Zhida vaguely remembered that it was a gift he had given her on Valentine's Day this year. A series of red, sheer red silk long-sleeved shirts, the underwear underneath also made of sheer silk, the bra straps just two thin strings, her nipples protruding, stretching the red transparent fabric into beautiful folds. The underwear was only a single piece in the front, her black pubic hair clearly visible, the rest also made of thin strings.
Seeing his wife's sexiness, Zhida thought: 'Although she's thirty-seven, her figure is still like when I married her, making me…so…this…' He glanced down at his already engorged penis, the glans glistening with oil, and thought: 'Good brother, you'd better do your best tonight!' Thinking this, he jumped onto the bed and embraced his wife, kissing her passionately.
Shuzhen kept struggling, saying, "No...don't be so hasty!" But Zhida's offensive didn't lessen at all; instead, it intensified. While passionately kissing her, his left hand grasped Shuzhen's right breast, kneading it through her silk bra; his right hand pulled off Shuzhen's panties, spread her legs, and prepared to penetrate her with his penis.
Shuzhen kept struggling, panting, "Mmm...wait a minute! I...have something to show you." Saying this, she forcefully pushed Zhida away and got out of bed.
Zhida's pent-up passion was dampened by Shuzhen's actions. He lay on the bed, propping his forehead with his hand, and complained, "Just do it! What are you watching? Watch after you're done!"
Shuzhen opened the wardrobe, took a videotape from the bottom drawer, and said, "Mrs. Chen knows our situation. She said we might lack romance, so she lent me this tape. She also said..."
Zhida lit a cigarette and asked, "And what else?"
Shuzhen put the tape into the VCR in the room, pressed play, and turned on the television, saying, "She also said... the emotions of both parties are very important during sex." She then walked to... Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Shuzhen saw Zhida smoking. She reached out and snatched the cigarette from his hand, stubbing it out in the ashtray. "She said this is related too," she said, "so you can't smoke."
Seeing Zhida's dismissive expression, Shuzhen leaned against him, burying her head in his chest and gently saying, "We've tried everything. As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I'll try. I don't want anyone else's thing in my belly."
Hearing his wife's words, Zhida hugged her head and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
The sound of the television interrupted their conversation, and they both turned to look at it.
On the screen, a naked man and woman were embracing. The man was kissing the woman's entire body, especially her breasts and nipples. What surprised them even more was that the man was actually "working" on the woman's genitals.
Having never seen porn before, they were curious to see what the man was doing and sat up simultaneously. The woman's body writhed like a water snake, her soft moans turning into groans. Unable to understand the Japanese, she seemed completely absorbed in the experience.
As the camera zoomed in, it became clear that the man was using both hands to spread the woman's vulva, his tongue tracing patterns on her clitoris. The woman's hands were pressed tightly against his head, and her vagina was gushing with vaginal fluid.
Zhida, watching, felt his lust rising; his penis throbbed, becoming painfully erect. Shuzhen, however, was burning hot, pressing even closer to Zhida, her legs rubbing together, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation in her vagina, as if a thousand insects were crawling inside, or as if a liquid was about to flow out. She tried to suppress the flow by clenching her legs, yet it seemed she couldn't, her legs rubbing together in a restrained way.
Shuzhen gradually felt her desire becoming uncontrollable. The clitoris between her labia had swelled to its limit, and the rubbing of her tightly closed legs was no longer an attempt to suppress the fluid, as it had already made her inner thighs slippery. Instead, the rubbing of her labia with the tight clenching was using the stimulation to make her clitoris feel waves of stimulation, causing even more fluid to flow out. At this moment, Shuzhen felt that the more fluid flowed, the more pleasure she experienced.
Shuzhen was immersed in her own pleasure, her breathing gradually becoming heavy, and she unconsciously let out soft moans: "Mmm... mmm..."
Zhida, who had never watched porn, noticed his wife's strange behavior but stared intently at the man and woman on television. The man lay on his back, letting the woman's red lips and hands caress his penis. Zhida thought, "This is what they call oral sex." Involuntarily, his left hand grasped the penis and slowly stroked it.
Shuzhen was lost in her own lustful world, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasure of the friction. Her right hand, which had been holding her husband, slowly moved downwards, until her middle finger touched her swollen clitoris. Her whole body trembled as if electrocuted, and she released even more vaginal fluid.
Just as the two were lost in their own world, they were unaware that a pair of lewd eyes were watching everything from outside the window.
Chapter Two: The Storm Is Brewing.
This wasn't the first time Xide had spied on his parents' privacy. Ever since he entered middle school and learned about "sex," he had long fantasized about his mother, because he often saw his parents "having sex," and his mother was so beautiful.
He stood on the balcony of his room, looking down. His young penis was already throbbing. He casually pulled it out and started playing with it. He watched his mother's right hand wriggling at her private parts, her left hand lifting her silk bra and kneading her right soft, white breast. He cried out in his heart: "Mom, do you... know that your son is watching you masturbate and masturbating too?"
He watched his parents' movements become more and more intense, each stimulating their own genitals. In fact, they didn't know what masturbation was; they just felt it was very comfortable.
Zhida saw the couple on TV starting to have intercourse in the normal position and thought of his wife. When he turned to look at his wife, he saw Shuzhen with her legs bent, supporting her body from the shoulders down, her legs wide open. Her right hand was quickly rubbing her clitoris, and her left hand's five fingers were deeply embedded in her soft left breast. Her moans echoed the cries of the female protagonist on TV.
Zhida had never seen Shuzhen in such a lewd state. He was consumed by lust, and his right hand thrust his penis even faster towards Shuzhen. Both were close to climax, completely forgetting that their "main business" hadn't been completed.
Shuzhen cried out, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!... Oh... Ah! Ah! Ah!... I can't take it anymore, ah..."
Stimulated by both the porn and Shuzhen, Zhida quickly reached his climax. His seminal vesicle released, waves of pleasure coursing through his body. A tingling sensation ran through his legs, and his groin throbbed rapidly as a thick stream of semen shot into Shuzhen's chest.
Shuzhen, at the crucial moment, felt a gush of urine about to spill out, but as a noblewoman, how could she allow herself to urinate in public? Even if the man was her husband, it would be shameful and dirty, so she suppressed the urge. Holding in urine was a different kind of pleasure; the feeling of almost urinating, the throbbing sensation inside her, was all sweet to her. But because of this, her climax was delayed.
At this moment, Shuzhen's whole body became very sensitive. Suddenly, she felt something hot and slippery against her chest. Her whole body trembled, and the urine could no longer be held back, shooting out between her right index and middle fingers. The already wet sheets became even wetter with this stream of urine mixed with her vaginal fluid.
Zhida only saw Shuzhen's lower abdomen convulsing violently, her head shaking, her eyes tightly closed, her face showing an expression of both pain and pleasure, her left hand buried in her left breast. He didn't know that Shuzhen had reached her climax and stared blankly at her.
Seeing his mother's lewd scene from the balcony, Xi De quickened his right hand's movements. Suddenly, a surge of pleasure overwhelmed him, his body convulsed, and a thick stream of semen shot towards the banyan tree in the courtyard. Each convulsion released a little more semen until no more came out. Only then did Xi De stop stroking himself, his eyes still fixed on his parents' room.
Within a few short minutes, the three members of the Tang family had reached orgasm, all thanks to Mrs. Chen!
Xi De had never seen his mother so lewd before, his mind still replaying the scene. He had always seen his parents "make love" hastily, but this time it was so awe-inspiring. He had no idea that his parents' passion stemmed from watching porn.
Shu Zhen urinated for over ten seconds, then lay panting on the bed, closing her eyes to savor the afterglow of her orgasm. But Zhida didn't understand. Seeing Shuzhen's condition, he thought she was exhausted and shook her, asking, "Shuzhen, Shuzhen..." When Shuzhen didn't respond, he shook her again, "Shuzhen, what's wrong with you?..."
Shuzhen was shaken by Zhida for a while, and the afterglow of her orgasm dissipated. Feeling annoyed, she slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her son on the second-floor balcony through the window. Shuzhen felt ashamed and tried to get up, but felt weak and fell back onto the bed.
When Xide saw his mother staring at him, he quickly shrank into the room, thinking to himself, "Did Mom see me?...?", "Oh no, oh no...", "...I hope she doesn't see me."
Shuzhen watched her son hide in the room and thought, "Did my son see everything?" She comforted herself, "No, it must be a tree branch making a mistake." Then she thought, "But it's clearly Xide." Zhida
, unaware of Shuzhen's thoughts, saw her looking out the window. Following her gaze, he saw only the shadows of banyan trees and a sky full of stars. He then turned to his wife and said, "You...you really scared me to death just now." He gently stroked his wife's hair.
Shuzhen didn't tell Zhida about her son peeping, thinking he didn't know whether he should or not. Moreover, she felt a little happy deep down that her son had seen her in her shameful state.
Perhaps this was just human nature at work? Everyone has a latent masochistic and exhibitionist tendency, only restrained by morality and ethics.
The next morning, the three of them went about their usual lives. After helping her husband to work and her son to school, Shuzhen went to her son's room.
Like most boys' rooms, Xide's room was messy. Shuzhen complained, "Where did all the lessons I taught you go? I'll have to give you a good scolding when you get back." As she spoke, she began to gather Xide's scattered clothes into a basket.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in through the French windows. Shuzhen went to open them, but as she reached the window, she suddenly remembered her son peeping from the balcony the night before. She wondered, "How much did he see?" Thinking of her shameful actions the previous night, a flicker of pleasure stirred within her.
She opened the window, went to the balcony, and stood where her son had stood the night before. Looking down into her room, she realized that she could see almost the entire room. She couldn't see the wardrobe on the right, nor the dressing table on the left, and the depth extended well to the edge of the bed. It meant… Shuzhen exclaimed, "Didn't he see everything that happened on the bed?" The thought filled her with shame and regret, yet the thrill of being spied on still lingered in her heart.
Shuzhen suddenly realized, "Why do I feel a little bit of pleasure?" A warm breeze swept by, blowing Shuzhen's hair across her face. She raised her right hand to brush her hair back, and tilted her head, her gaze inadvertently falling on a white, cloudy liquid on a banyan leaf. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was nothing but semen.
Seeing this, Shuzhen knew her son must have seen a lot last night, and had even been spying on her… Shuzhen didn't dare think too much about it. She quickly tidied her son's room, picked up the basket of clothes, and went to wash them.
In the laundry room, she poured her son's clothes into the washing machine, then poured in the clean clothes from the bathroom. She noticed yellow stains on her son's underwear. With a "Huh," she picked up the underwear, turned it inside out to reveal the yellow stain, and smelled it. There was a strong odor of semen. A thought crossed her mind, then she smiled and tossed the underwear into the washing machine, thinking: 'He ejaculated, so of course there would be residue on his underwear. There's nothing surprising about that.' She
filled the washing machine with water, added laundry detergent, set the timer, and walked into the living room. The faint scent of her son's semen lingered in her nostrils—that primal, alluring aroma that stirred even Shuzhen's heart. Before, their intimacy had always been a matter of her husband arousing her without warning. As the saying goes, "One's energy is exhausted after a second attempt, and weakens after a third." There had been no foreplay. That's why they had been so aroused by the sexual acts depicted in the videotape yesterday; they had never experienced it themselves, though they had heard of it, they were too ashamed to act on it.
Thinking of the videotape she had watched yesterday, Shuzhen blushed and wondered, "What other tricks are there?" She got up and went into the room.
Shuzhen sat on the edge of the bed, watching the couple making love on TV. Her heart raced, her lower body began to flow with fluid, and her body grew increasingly hot. Seeing the man commanding the woman to caress herself, Shuzhen thought of her own shameful behavior the night before, so similar to the woman before her, and felt utterly ashamed.
She watched as the woman used her left hand to spread her labia, her right middle finger constantly pressing and rubbing her clitoris. After only a few strokes, her vagina was already overflowing with fluid. Seeing this, Shuzhen, whose own vagina was also soaking wet, simply moved her buttocks towards the center of the bed, bent her legs wide apart, and placed them on the edge of the bed. With her left hand, she first pulled her underwear to the left, then, imitating the female protagonist, used her index and middle fingers to spread her labia, while her right middle finger gently caressed and rubbed her clitoris.
After only a few rubs, the already wet vulva became even wetter with the gushing fluids. The excess fluids had nowhere to go but flowed down her buttocks, and soon the sheets beneath Shuzhen were soaked.
Then she saw the porn star insert her right middle finger into her vulva, slowly moving it in and out. Each time it went in, it went past the second knuckle, and each time it came out, it brought out even more fluids. The sheets beneath her were also soaked, and her moans grew louder and louder with each faster finger movement.
Shuzhen wanted to imitate the porn star, because she had reached an unprecedented climax the night before, and she thought that imitating her would bring her pleasure again. But several times, her middle finger reached the entrance, yet she hesitated to insert it. Just as she was hesitating, she heard a "clatter" outside the window, which startled her so much that her heart felt like it was about to fly away.
Chapter Three: Family Revolution
She quickly put down her skirt, turned off the TV, and secretly went to the window to look out, but saw no one. Looking down, she pointed to a banyan branch that had been broken in the middle. She thought, "I didn't mishear; someone was definitely peeping." She wondered, "Who could it be?" Just then
, she heard the sound of the living room door opening, followed by Xi De saying, "Mom, I'm home."
Hearing it was Xi De, Shu Zhen thought, "Could it be him? He's pretending to have just returned so I won't find out."
Shu Zhen felt ashamed that her son had spied on her twice and didn't know how to face him.
Then she heard Xi De say again, "Mom, I'm home. Are you there?" His voice was already close to the door.
Shu Zhen could only pretend to be nonchalant and said, "Yes, I'm here. Why are you back so early?" She opened the door, and what she saw was something Shu Zhen couldn't have imagined.
Shuzhen saw that Xide was completely naked, his right hand holding what should have been a tender, now large and swollen penis, pointing it at her with a lewd look in his eyes. Shuzhen exclaimed, "You...you..."
Xide said, "Mom, I know your needs, Dad can't satisfy you..."
Shuzhen interrupted him, "Put your clothes back on, don't talk nonsense, you little kid!"
Xide continued, "Mom, I saw you masturbating just now. Don't lie to yourself anymore." He took a step closer.
Shuzhen saw her son's penis, and combined with her lingering lust, she was almost overwhelmed by the combined effect, and a feeling of pleasure surged from the depths of her heart.
Suddenly, a sharp rebuke struck her: "No, we are mother and son, I can't think like this." She said sternly, "I told you to put your clothes on, didn't you hear me!"
The look in Xide's eyes changed from fear to worry. Shuzhen scolded Xide, "Go back to your room right now! I'll tell your father when he gets back!"
Xide suddenly turned around, picked up his clothes, and ran upstairs, shouting as he ran, "I want to help you! If Dad can't, maybe I can!" He added, "I'm not just anyone." Shuzhen
was very surprised by her son's behavior this time. She hadn't expected him to be serious. It was all her fault for not noticing when she and her husband were having sex without closing the curtains. She couldn't entirely blame her son for this situation.
When Zhida returned home that evening, Shuzhen told him about what her son had done that day. Zhida was so angry that his chest felt like it was going to explode. He roared and yelled at his son, "What did you say to your mother? Did you say you wanted to have a son for her? Huh!"
Xide remained silent, head down, letting his father scold him. As for what happened that afternoon, he blamed himself for being blinded by lust and doing something so outrageous.
Zhida cursed, "You little beast, even your mother... you're really infuriating!" He plopped down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and pointed at Xide, saying, "Go apologize to your mother."
Shuzhen stepped in to smooth things over, saying to Zhida, "The child is still young, don't scold him like that. Xide, you can't do that again!" The last sentence was addressed to her son, fearing that her only son would be ashamed and run away from home.
Zhida also thought of this, called Xide over, and gently persuaded him. In the end, father and son embraced and wept.
'Is the story over there? Of course not, dear readers, please be patient, let me tell you slowly.'
Zhida saw that the one-month deadline was approaching, and Shuzhen's belly was still not showing any signs of pregnancy. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
That day, Mr. and Mrs. Tang came to Zhida's house. When they learned that there was still no news, they were not happy and scolded Zhida severely, saying that if there was still no news in two weeks, they would have to resort to "borrowing a seed to have a child," and then left angrily.
After another week of trying, Zhida still couldn't get Shuzhen pregnant. The two lay naked in bed, Shuzhen drenched in sweat, while Zhida, panting, said, "I give up."
Hearing her husband's words, Shuzhen felt a pang of sadness, tears welling in her eyes. She said, "You...can you bear to let the child in my womb be someone else's?" Zhida replied bitterly, "I don't want to either! I've tried my best..."
Shuzhen screamed, "I don't want it! I don't want it!" Zhida patted Shuzhen's shoulder, comforting her, "You know, I don't want it either." Shuzhen cried even harder. Zhida
sighed slowly, "What else can we do? We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate. Your parents are so adamant, I...I can't do anything about it!"
Suddenly, his wife stirred in his arms, and Shuzhen said, "I have a way." With that, she got up, put on her nightgown, and walked out of the room.
Zhida lay on the bed and asked, "Where are you going?"
Shuzhen said sadly, "I'm going to talk to my son. After all, he's my flesh and blood."
Zhida jumped out of bed with a roar, blocking Shuzhen's path, and said angrily, "You..." He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
Shuzhen said, "If Dad can't, maybe my son can. I..." Actually, Shuzhen was also hesitant. Going down this path would be incest, but she didn't want to let someone else's child grow in her womb. Her son... no matter what, was hers.
Zhida remained silent, his mood calming down. He said, "I'll only give you three days. I'm going to stay at the company." He went back to his room, put on his suit, picked up his suitcase, and was about to leave.
But Shuzhen grabbed his arm and said, "Don't go. I can't go alone..."
Zhida patted Shuzhen gently and said, "No man wants to see his wife with someone else... well, especially since he's my son." After saying that, he left.
Shuzhen stumbled and fell onto the sofa, hands on her chest, lost in thought. Thinking of her son's naked body, she blushed slightly. After all, besides her husband, she had never been with another man. She had been aroused by the naked men in pornographic films, but those were unattainable, unlike her son, a living, breathing person.
Thinking of this, she realized her own lustful nature. Yet, the thought of her son's shameless act of spying on her filled her with a strange sweetness. But then she wondered, "Will he hold a grudge about that day?" Each time she wanted to go upstairs, she couldn't muster the courage (actually, she couldn't let go of her maternal pride). In the darkness, she could only hear her own heartbeat. She thought, "I'll try again tomorrow!"
Back in her room, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with images of her son's penis. She suddenly realized how deeply imprinted his body was in her mind.
At this moment, Shuzhen wasn't thinking about continuing the family line, but rather the feeling of a second man entering her body. She didn't feel it was dirty, because that man would be her own son. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck her: why not create an opportunity for her son to spy on her, then provoke him to come to her? Thinking of this, a familiar pleasure welled up within her, a feeling that had been slowly spreading through her since she first saw her son spying. Yes, that was it.
Chapter Four: Primal Temptation
. Shuzhen drew back the curtains, glanced at the second-floor balcony, removed her robe, changed into white lace lingerie, and slowly and gracefully slipped white stockings onto her long, beautiful legs. She dimmed the lights, lay on the bed reading, occasionally stealing glances at the second-floor balcony. This was a mother seducing her own son!
Shuzhen spent over an hour trying, but her son still hadn't come out. She thought, "Maybe since that time, whenever I'm intimate with Zhida, I draw the curtains, so he's given up the idea of peeping." Thinking this, she regretted telling Zhida.
Just as she was about to give up, she saw her son emerge from the second-floor balcony. Shuzhen quickly lowered her head, pretending to read the newspaper, but she was very nervous. She quickly controlled her breathing, and her emotions gradually calmed down. She then began to strike various alluring poses.
Normally, Shuzhen wouldn't pose like that; firstly, she learned it from porn, and secondly, it's just a woman's nature. While reading, Shuzhen slipped her right hand inside her left bra and caressed her left breast, occasionally making exaggerated movements to push the bra up, so her son could clearly see his mother's breast—the place that had once nourished him, a place he should feel familiar with. Thinking of this, her legs began to slowly rub and wriggle, the white stockings reflecting the dim light, creating an elusive, almost imperceptible color.
Since being scolded by his parents that time, Xi De had often felt deep remorse for doing such a rebellious thing to his mother. It was the second night of summer vacation. Unable to sleep, he went out to look at the surrounding valley. Seeing that none of the neighboring houses had their lights on, he thought, "My parents must be asleep." His eyes drifted towards his parents' room, not wanting to see anything, but what he saw was exactly what he saw.
He saw Shu Zhen rubbing her breasts for a while, then slowly lowering them, quietly disappearing into her white lace panties. She simply put down her book with her left hand, thinking, "Son, are you looking at me?" She flipped up her bra, revealing a pair of breasts large enough to be held in one hand, and shouted in her heart, "Come see your lewd mother! This is a midnight snack your mother prepared for you, come and eat!" Thinking this, his face gradually burned, and then his whole body slowly heated up.
His heart cried out again, "Come and look at your shameless mother! Come and see!" When her fingers touched her clitoris, her private parts were already overflowing like a river. She scooped up some of her vaginal fluid, tracing a trail of moisture down her lower abdomen to her navel, then lifted it and sucked on it, thinking shyly, "How could I be so wanton? Son, do you know that I did all this for you?"
After sucking on her right breast for a while, she moved it to her right nipple, her middle finger tracing circles on the areola with her vaginal fluid and saliva. Her left hand slipped into her panties, her index and middle fingers gently rubbing and rubbing her clitoris, and she couldn't help but moan.
Seeing his mother's wanton state in the room, Xi De had long wanted to rush downstairs and embrace her, but after his previous lesson, he only stayed on the balcony, his mouth dry, not daring to act rashly again. This meant that Shu Zhen's efforts tonight had all been in vain.
Shuzhen had also thought of this, her hands constantly arousing her desire. She pondered how to get her son into the room. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She looked up at the second-floor balcony, her eyes filled with ambiguity. She saw her son quickly hide back in the room, and she laughed and cursed inwardly, "Coward!"
At this moment, her own desire was aroused. The speed of her left middle finger increased, while her right hand kept moving back and forth between her mouth and breasts. Whenever her hand was dry, she would put it in her mouth to moisten it with saliva, then return to her nipples to tease them. Sometimes she would touch her left breast, sometimes her right. Her left hand had changed to rubbing and stimulating her clitoris with two fingers. She wanted to insert it into her vagina but dared not. Her legs were spread wide apart, and her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, even more than when she had masturbated next to Zhida last time. She cried out in her heart, "Son, look how much water is flowing from your mother's vagina. Do you know who it is for? It's for you, it's for you..."
With each cry of Shuzhen, her desire was pushed to another level. The urge to urinate came quickly, much faster than before.
Having learned from her previous experience, Shuzhen knew that the urge to urinate shouldn't be held back for too long; relaxing the whole body and letting it out would bring the final pleasure. However, with the tension in her hands, her whole body was tense; she wanted to relax but was afraid.
At the crucial moment, Shuzhen looked towards the second-floor balcony again, only to see her son peeking out. She cried out in her heart, "Son, you...look, Mom's going to cum, look...look carefully...Mom...cums for you..."
Shuzhen felt her whole body convulse, her lower body erupting with a torrent of urine. Her legs lifted her buttocks off the sheets, her hips swaying up and down with each wave of convulsions. As the urine gushed out, it hit the lace panties, splashing water onto Shuzhen's lower body, soaking her panties and white stockings, leaving patches of water droplets. After this torrent, Shuzhen lay weakly on the bed, closing her eyes and gradually falling asleep.
The next day, both mother and son woke up very late. The mother, Shuzhen, went first. Ever since deliberately masturbating in front of her son last night, she wanted to go all out, but ultimately remained somewhat reserved. So, she held onto the seductive intent, letting her son take the initiative, hoping it would lessen her guilt.
Shuzhen changed the sheets, took a shower, put on the lace thong Zhida had given her, and went braless, wearing only a semi-transparent shirt with the top three buttons undone, revealing her fair breasts and her nipples faintly visible through the white fabric. She turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Just as Shuzhen finished preparing breakfast, she heard soft footsteps behind her. Knowing it was her son, she didn't turn around but said to him, "Sit down for a moment, lunch will be ready soon." As she spoke, she bent down slightly to get a plate from the counter, her buttocks sticking out high in front of Xide. As she did this, the thought of her son behind her made her blush.
As soon as Xi De entered the kitchen and saw his mother's alluring appearance, he could no longer contain himself. Seeing her fair, rounded buttocks only intensified his desire. Her thong barely covered her buttocks; a thin black line peeked into her cleft, revealing glimpses of her private parts.
As Shu Zhen bent down to pick up a plate, she secretly glanced back at her son's expression. Pretending to search for the plate, she swayed her hips from side to side, her face flushing even more with embarrassment. Xi De stood up, then stopped, slowly sitting back down, his eyes fixed on his mother's buttocks. Shu Zhen, blushing, thought to herself, "Come here, come to Mommy's arms!" She began to revel in the passion of seducing her son.
Seeing that he remained motionless, she casually took two plates, divided the curry rice into two portions, and placed them on the dining table.
When Xi De saw his mother turn around, he quickly composed himself, but then he saw the two barely visible nipples. His groin was already swollen to its limit. His eyes were fixed on his mother's nipples, and he unconsciously licked his lips. Shu Zhen acted
as if she hadn't noticed. She placed a plate in front of her son, deliberately moving it slowly so that he could get a good look at his mother's breasts. Then she walked over to her son and slowly sat down, eating her food.
Xi De thought, "Mom is clearly tempting me, but before..." Thinking of the scene where his parents had both rebuked him, he felt a little confused about what was happening.
Chapter Five: The Immoral Mother
and Son. They ate their food slowly with their heads down, finishing their meal in silence. Then Xi De sat in the living room watching TV, while Shu Zhen was troubled in her room, thinking, "I hope my seduction doesn't turn out badly. If Zhi Da comes back and Xi De confronts me, it will be terrible." She was at her wit's end.
The sun was already setting. Shuzhen, after much deliberation, decided to take things one step at a time. She changed out of her clothes, putting on the red, sexy lingerie she had worn when she discovered her son's spying, along with red stockings. She then crawled into bed and called out loudly to the door, "Xide, come in for a moment."
Hearing his mother's call, Xide replied with an "Oh," and said, "Coming."
Xide entered his mother's room, his mind heavy with worry. Seeing his mother lying in bed, only her head, shoulders, and arms visible, he felt a slight disappointment.
Shuzhen, sensing the disappointment in her son's eyes, smiled and said, "Mom hasn't talked to you in a long time." She then threw back the covers and sat up.
When Xide saw his mother in her sexy attire, her nipples and pubic hair appearing even more alluring through the red silk fabric, contrasting beautifully with her fair skin, and with the last rays of the setting sun casting a soft glow on her figure, he was mesmerized.
Seeing her son staring so intently at her body, Shuzhen felt a mix of shyness and joy. She slowly said, "If you like looking, come closer!"
Xide, disbelieving his ears, uttered a bewildered "Huh?"
Shuzhen slowly stood up. Xide, facing the dim light, looked at his mother's figure. Though the light was faint, it couldn't conceal Shuzhen's slender silhouette. He heard Shuzhen gently say, "Want to see more clearly?" She then removed her clothes, leaving only a pair of red stockings.
The sun had already completely set in the west, and the mother and son were less than three meters apart, yet neither could clearly see the other's features. Shuzhen continued, "Don't mistake me for your mother." After saying this, she slowly sat down and then lay back on the bed. Xide was at a loss, unsure whether to approach her.
He was actually a well-behaved child, but living in a villa in the mountains on the outskirts of the city, with no other children of his age nearby, had inevitably led to some autistic tendencies. His previous actions towards his mother were merely a momentary lapse of lust, and he had been forced to restrain himself after being reprimanded by his parents. Unexpectedly, his mother's repeated temptations over the past few days, coupled with the now obvious nature of the situation, caused his suppressed desires to erupt again .
He heard Shuzhen say, "Didn't you want Mommy? Why..." Before she could finish, he felt a strong embrace,
and her wet, hot lips kissed his face. Shuzhen gently said, "Be gentle, Mommy won't run away." Hearing this, Xide slowed his movements, and Shuzhen began to slowly savor the illicit passion. Combined with physical pleasure, mother and son embraced naked, intertwined, as if the son had returned to his mother's nurturing, or as if the mother protected her son with loving tenderness.
********** ... The passion faded as night fell, but the mother and son remained tightly embraced. Xi De whispered to his mother, "Mom, can I do it again?"

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