Guangwei is a good kid

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Hot!!! A blinding light shone through the window, the cicadas' chirping made my mind go blank. The
open window seemed meaningless, the air still. Breathing was loud and chaotic,
and drops of sweat trickled down, reaching my white breasts.

So good. Two bodies were completely in contact, intertwined. The sweat seemed to act as lubricant,
my body trembling, shaking, and spasming. My engorged penis plunged into the pungent, arousing opening, thrusting in and out wildly.
With each thrust, a white, semen-like liquid flowed out, sticking to my penis, creating a beautiful picture of battle.

The moans of the flesh beneath me intensified the excitement,
unleashing . Hysterical thrusting, cries echoing throughout the room!

The pleasure in his lower body gradually took over his mind. The two bodies, now joined together, were
completely blank, only the primal instinct of his bestial behavior repeating itself. His engorged penis instantly grew even larger,
and the fluid leading to his celestial abode gushed out from the passage within, spraying hot liquid onto the flower's core. Both of them convulsed violently
at the same time , all the pleasure accumulating at the top of their heads. Ah—it's so beautiful, so incredibly pleasurable! The satisfied
moans echoed.

"Mom, I'm so happy..."

Guangwei was a good child, a model student at school and a dutiful son at home. He had good grades, was
intelligent , and almost everyone who knew him had high expectations for him. As he grew older, all those expectant gazes
seemed to become a burden. Because of these gazes, Guangwei couldn't be as mischievous as other children, couldn't
play pranks, couldn't be lazy...

All of this caused him immense distress. His mother was a very strong-willed person, always hoping that Guangwei would
excel , placing all her hopes on him.

So, in order for her son to be able to study in peace, his mother spared no effort. As she wished, her son was wonderful,
allowing her to hold her head high anywhere.

Mom married Dad 19 years ago, when she was 20.

At 20, Mom was a very distinctive woman, a beauty, but not just pretty.
Wherever she appeared, she would inevitably attract the attention of most men, who seemed to want
to possess her immediately. Dad succeeded. He didn't know how, but the honest Dad actually won her over.

Perhaps it was because Dad was very skilled in bed; Guangwei had once overheard a
long, disturbing moaning sound coming from the next room, a sound filled with boundless satisfaction and unparalleled joy. Guangwei was
17 then.

Now 19, Guangwei is attending a prestigious local university. Mom is incredibly proud of him; it seems that in
her eyes, there is only him, while the honest Dad has no status other than sleeping with her at night.

After starting university, Guangwei wanted to stay on campus, but Mom vehemently disagreed, because she could only feel at ease when she saw Guangwei every day
, and she wouldn't allow anyone to disturb him. Guangwei had to pursue a doctorate, his mother told him.

Making friends naturally was a waste of time, absolutely forbidden, especially with women—a complete no-go.

Guangwei loved his mother, and he had always been a good child, still very obedient.

He didn't associate with others. But he increasingly felt that whenever he was alone, especially lying in
bed , he felt an emptiness, a bottomless abyss, a strange, inexplicable feeling that didn't belong to him, would
occupy him, making him immediately want to embrace a soft, warm body. He wasn't sure what to do next, but
this feeling was so intense it was almost uncontrollable.

One hot, humid night during his first summer break, a restless feeling tormented him as he lay in bed.

Two knocks on the door, and his mother came in.

She had just showered; her dark hair was wet and hung down her shoulders, a loose silk nightgown draped over
her body , her exposed arms as white as jade.

Mother, holding a cup of freshly made fruit juice, leaned back on the edge of the bed and offered it to him. "Hot?

Have some fruit juice." Her smiling face was still beautiful, but it added to the irresistible
charm of countless married women.

Guangwei was used to all this; the faint fragrance emanating from his mother always made him feel very secure.

Guangwei sat up, and just then the light suddenly went out and came back on. But in that brief
darkness, Guangwei accidentally knocked over the fruit juice, spilling it all over his bare underwear.

Mother immediately grabbed a towel and wiped Guangwei clean. "So careless, it was just made." Mother leaned
against Guangwei, her soft hand gently grasping his arm, her hair falling onto his chest.

Guangwei suddenly felt the restlessness he had felt earlier completely revived, a thousand ants crawling all over his heart. Mother
's hand touched Guangwei's lower body, then suddenly stopped, and she looked at him in surprise.

Their eyes met, for less than a second, yet it felt as if a thousand words had been exchanged.

Driven by an inexplicable force, Guangwei suddenly embraced his mother. His mother leaned against him,
a seemingly habitual movement, but it lasted less than a second. She looked up, gently
patted Guangwei's blanket, and said, "Silly boy, still not grown up?" She then stood up, gave an awkward smile, closed the door, and left.

But Guangwei sensed his mother's subtle reactions, his heart pounding, his breathing becoming
labored . He moved and realized

his lower body was erect. Lying in bed, Guangwei understood the reason for the daily torment. Recalling his mother's every move,
he found that the mother he was so used to seeing was incredibly attractive.

Guangwei's mother took great care of herself; nearing forty, she still had a very well-proportioned body, fair and supple
skin, a beautiful smile, long black hair, white teeth, and an alluring fragrance.

Guangwei's mind was filled with images of his mother; unknowingly, she seemed to have become the only and most important woman in
his life .

Guangwei suddenly realized that what tormented him every day was his own bestial behavior, and what had triggered this birthday boy's complete
outburst his own mother. "No, it shouldn't be like this. I want women, not my mother! Haha,
there are many women in the world! Ah, beautiful lady, I want you! Wait, why? Other women are so unfamiliar,
completely unable to enter my thoughts. They are like men, like tables and lamps—completely objective
existences . Mother, you, only you, I want you…"

All his thoughts revolved around his mother. No matter what, her image kept appearing, forcing him to think of women,
beautiful women, but they held absolutely no appeal.

Guangwei suddenly sat up. He paced around the room, and for some unknown reason, quietly approached his mother's
bedroom. He could hear heavy breathing coming from inside. Guangwei's heart tightened, and he pressed his ear softly to the door.

"Ahhh, ah, a little further in, yes, ah—, right here, faster…faster, ah…
I want it, harder, harder."

It was his mother's voice, but now it was filled with pleasure, almost lewdness. Guangwei's
penis became erect.

"Ah—, ah ah…, good husband, you're so amazing, ah ah, faster, I'm going to die,
ah—, you're fucking me to heaven, fuck me harder, I want it, ah… your big cock is so amazing,
it's filling my pussy completely, ah ah…, don't ignore me, just keep fucking, ah ah, so good…, ah ah,
I'm going to cum, faster, faster, harder, ah————————,"

Hearing this, Guangwei's mind went blank, a pleasure he had never experienced before filled his entire
body , a stream of white semen sprayed onto his underwear…

This feeling was something he had never felt before, it was his beloved mother who brought him this unparalleled pleasure, "We haven't done this wildly
in a long time , you're really crazy tonight." It was his father's voice at this moment.

"I don't know why I wanted it so much today, I felt so good just now, it's been so long since I've felt like this,"
his mother replied.

Guangwei lay on the bed, savoring the endless pleasure he had just experienced, his mind filled with images of his mother. Am I an
unfilial son? What should I do? Why does my mother bring me such great pleasure?

And why was Mom acting so crazy today? Could it be related to me? It probably was.
She accidentally touched my erect penis earlier. Perhaps, like me, she's unknowingly come to see me as
the most important man in her life.

The next day, while washing Guangwei's underwear, Mom noticed a large, hard lump. What was it? She couldn't tell.
Instinctively, she brought it to her nose and smelled it. Ah, a blush flashed across Mom's face.

Because he had no friends, Guangwei rarely went out, and Mom couldn't go to work due to SARS. After
seeing , it was just Mom and her son at home.

Since that night, Guangwei seemed to have changed a lot. He liked to stay by Mom's side, sometimes even staring at her
blankly . Mom acted as if nothing was wrong. But Guangwei always felt
there was something more to his mother's smiling eyes.

About a week later, one day, while his mother went out to buy groceries, Guangwei accidentally cut
his finger . Thinking the band-aid should be in his mother's bedroom closet, he opened it and suddenly
found a stack of underwear under the cupboard—his mother's bras and panties!

Guangwei froze, his heart clenching. Ah, these were the two soft, white, and
erect things that covered his mother's breasts! He instinctively grabbed them, brought them to his nose, and smelled them. Ah, his mother's breasts were
so soft and white. Holding them in his hands, he gently stroked her nipples with his fingers—those intoxicating, red bean-like
nipples. Guangwei's penis hardened again.

The panties close to his mother's genitals felt so blissful. Every day he could freely caress his mother's pubic
area , smell her vulva at any time, and perhaps even taste
the fluids flowing from it?

Guangwei couldn't resist covering his large penis with his underwear and rubbing it back and forth. Ah, so comfortable! This is how I
rub my big penis against my mother's cunt... Ah... A gush of white fluid spurted out, and the pleasure made Guangwei cry out.

The sound of the door opening startled Guangwei. He hurriedly put the underwear he had already ejaculated in his mother's panties back in its
place, pulled up his pants, and his mother walked in.

"What are you looking for?" "Uh, I, my hand, ah, a band-aid..."

"Ah, your hand is cut! Here's a band-aid." His mother quickly found it in the drawer, disinfected it, and bandaged it.

Guangwei's head was almost touching his mother's head. His mother's body scent was so familiar, but now it became
so alluring. His mother was bowing her body and disinfecting it carefully. Guangwei could see the faint outline of her
white breasts through the opening of her shirt. The cleavage formed by the two well-proportioned breasts squeezed together bounced with his mother's every move
, and his unruly penis stood up as if in battle.

His mother's arm touched it; because it was erect and hard, her hand paused, she glanced at Guangwei out of the corner of her eye, and continued as if nothing had happened. The bandaging process, though short, felt like an eternity
to Guangwei . 　　His mother stood up, "I'm all sweaty, I'm going to take a shower," and turned to go into the bathroom. 　　Guangwei, however, was completely lost in thought and fantasies. " 　　I really want Mom, I can't control my feelings, I love Mom, I want her!" The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. 　　His mother came out wrapped in a towel and went into her bedroom. Guangwei suddenly realized—his mother's underwear was still full of his semen! 　　But his mother was already in the room; he couldn't take it out. What if his mother saw it? He was extremely anxious. But then, his mother in the room began to change her underwear. 　　It was the very underwear stained with her son's semen! As usual, Mom stood on the ground, bent over, and slightly spread her underwear open with both hands. One leg, then both, she slowly lifted them up. This was a familiar routine; she didn't need to think much or even look, so she completely missed the milky white semen. 　　Ah! Just as the underwear was fully pulled down to her lower body, she suddenly felt something wet. What was that? She touched it; it was sticky and warm, milky white? She brought it to her nose and smelled it. Ah! She smelled it a week ago when she washed her son's underwear ! Remembering her son's panicked expression when he came in, Mom realized. 　　Her son's semen, along with the underwear pressed tightly against her vulva, had completely soaked her vulva, and the wet substance had stained her white buttocks and purplish-red vulva, making her pubic area completely sticky. 　　Guangwei had been standing by the door for quite some time. However, as she was tidying up, the mother sensed something was amiss. Glancing over, she quickly tucked the things in her hands behind her waist and said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Guangwei is so rude, he didn't even knock before he came in..."

Mom stood prettily to one side, her fingers fiddling with her underwear that she hadn't managed to hide behind her back. Her heart
pounded as her son watched, so she raised her voice to calm herself: "Guangwei—I'm talking to you, what are you looking at?"

She shielded her son's view with her hand, her face flushed crimson, which she naturally couldn't let him see:
"You think you're so great? People outside would really think I have such a good son, but who would have thought you're so small…
so small…" She affectionately slapped his bottom.

"Hmph…no wonder your dad always says you'll definitely be the kind of guy who, in the places you've planned, won't even have a chance to grow grass
."

"Who would have thought you're so small…so small…huh?" Guangwei, mimicking his mother's low, sniffing voice,
noticed the unusual thing in her hand. "What are you holding? Let me see..."

Mom exclaimed, her right hand clenching into a fist, her left hand cupped over her son's eyes, laughing, "Don't
look, don't look..."

Mom jumped up, shoving her son aside who was already poised to peek, laughing, "You wish
! This is the most covered part of a woman's body, you can't just go braless like that!"

"Then I want to see even more. The ones you didn't choose are so alluring, the ones that cover your body are even more..."

Guangwei stood behind his mother, his hand reaching under her armpits, tentatively pressing on her round breasts.

"Oh, this bra isn't as firm as it is today—I was wondering why it was jiggling like a water bag when we were playing around earlier
, turns out there's no foam cup inside. Tsk tsk, what would it look like if it weren't wearing one?"

Mom smiled and pinched her son's hand, not intending to stop him. Her son's interest in her underwear
exceeded her expectations, and made her satisfied with her choice.

Watching her breasts change shape in his hands, she recalled her ex-husband's "three-woman theory": "To be
the woman a man dreams of, she should be a lady in the living room, a housewife in the kitchen, and a slut in the bedroom
."

The mother wanted to be the woman her son dreamed of, and this was the bedroom.

Even if she didn't want to be a "slut," she couldn't help it; the fluid on her thighs was proof.

The mother felt hot all over from her son's gaze. Looking down, she could see
a blush creeping onto the smooth, white skin of her half-covered breasts. Her eyes followed her son, who was circling around her, and she scolded, "Have you looked enough? You've made me
dizzy." Before she finished speaking, her son had disappeared from her sight and behind her… Just as she was about to turn around, a heavy breath hit
her face, and she vaguely felt something pressing against her buttocks.

"Guangwei, Mom is really a little dizzy, we need to… go to bed…" The mother rubbed her pretty face against her son's forehead,
where the temperature was equally hot. Keeping him holding back wasn't good for his health.

"Mom, can I leave the camisole and stockings on? I like them..." Guangwei hurriedly threw off his clothes,
and seeing his mother remove her bra and panties behind his back, he quickly pulled her onto the bed, his breath heavy on her ear and neck.

"Okay, if Guangwei likes them, Mom will keep them... Slow down, isn't Mom right here?" His mother gently grasped
his penis, which was throbbing between her legs, and felt that it seemed much thicker than during the day. "You don't need
to discuss , just say the word. Is there any part of Mom that doesn't belong to Guangwei?" As she spoke, she bent her legs, her
jade fingers lightly touching the tip of his penis and pressing it into her entrance. "Come on, move it... Ah..." She moved upwards to meet him, and before
the moan was even on her lips, his penis was already fully inside her.

Guangwei felt only his mother's softness, warmth, and the rhythmic contractions and relaxations emanating from his lower body, far more exquisite than the morning
's hand movements. The stirring sounds of her thrusting, mingled with her moans, were like heavenly
music. The surge of blood in his chest made him increase the force of his thrusts.

His mother was enjoying the return of desire she had lost for many years, and the emotional gain was even greater than the physical pleasure.

Her son's size might only be considered slightly larger than others his age, certainly not as large as
the one .

But she didn't care, because the man pressing down on her was the
man she loved most, cared for most, and who loved and cared for her most.

Putting aside her own pleasure and comfort, as long as he was happy, that was her happiness.

Thinking this, the mother wiped the sweat from her son's forehead and said softly, "Don't rush, go slowly... move... um...
if you don't want to come so quickly... stop for a bit, Mom will stay with you all night..." Seeing her son on top, only knowing how to close his eyes and
thrust wildly, she couldn't help but laugh and said affectionately, "Guangwei, Guangwei? Didn't you say you wanted to see Mom's... here?
Why are your eyes closed... look..."

Guangwei looked at his mother's breasts rising and falling due to his thrusts, wanting to touch them, but he couldn't free his hands
.

"Um... Mom, you..."

The mother noticed her son's intention and smiled, "Okay, let Mom be on top, then you can free your hands."

Saying that, she hugged him and gently turned over, straddling her son.

She originally wanted to kneel and thrust, so that the range of motion could be larger and both of them would have more pleasure, but
thinking that her son didn't have very good bedroom skills yet, she changed her mind and leaned down, using the same
position as her son before.

In this way, her large breasts hung right next to her son's mouth. Watching him open his mouth and take her nipple in,
a tingling, electric sensation and the feeling from her vagina intertwined in her heart, causing her to gasp and
involuntarily squeeze her son several times.

"Oh... Mom... can you squeeze me again... it feels so good..."

"Really... um... Mom needs to change positions... to get more power... hey, you don't need to get up..."

Lan Nuanyi was happy to have found something her son liked, and she knelt up again, focusing intently on her lower abdomen
.

Guangwei turned his head to the side and sighed, "Mom... good Mom..." Suddenly, he exclaimed, discovering something new:
"Mom, did you see that? You're in the mirror behind us!"

The dressing mirror at the foot of the bed reflected the entire bed. His mother already knew this; she and her ex-husband
had tried making love in front of a mirror years ago, and it had also given him great pleasure. She deliberately avoided turning to look in the mirror with her son, but whispered
, "Then tell Mom what you saw?"

"There was... there was Mom's very white back, um... Mom, you look so good naked with that hairstyle, and
... Mom, your... your... your butt is so big when it sticks out..."

"Is there... anything else? Look again..." The mother's vaginal muscles contracted more frequently and forcefully, but the difference was...
But this wasn't happening under her control...

"Oh, and that suspender strap, it's moving too... in and out..."

"Strange... so fast... it came? Faster than... faster than... Guangwei?" Perhaps it was
because of the description her son had whispered in her ear, this description had also created a scene in her imagination, not in this room, but
as in a spring, in a green field, under a blue sky and white clouds, on her son's naked body... "Guangwei
... come with Mom... come on..." The mother quickened her pace in her murmurs.

"Mom... I can't hold back anymore..."

"Don't hold back... come on... it's inside, you move too... with Mom... together... Guangwei..." The mother
suppressed the feeling of wanting to collapse due to the tingling sensation, the tense pulsation and friction making the contraction frequency so dense that it was completely out of
control.

Her son's response was the throbbing of his penis inside her vagina; the warm liquid seemed to penetrate her cavity,
reaching deep into her throat, finally bursting forth as a tantalizing moan…

"Mom, don't you need to get cleaned up?" Guangwei looked up at his mother, who had been
staring at him with her head propped up and turned to the side for quite a while.

"Hmm…hmm?…Why clean? This is the first thing Guangwei gave Mom, of course Mom wants to
keep it inside.

Mom wears an IUD, so it's not a problem…" His mother gently stroked her son's black hair; if he wanted,
she probably could have counted every single hair on his head that night.

[The End]

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