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Temptation of mother's genitals 

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Most of the erotic articles circulating online about the allure of a mother's genitals

are fabricated. The author's first article was also purely fictional. Due to ethical concerns, many people choose to express their feelings about their mother's genitals through fantasy, thus achieving both psychological and physiological satisfaction.

I believe that while having sex with one's mother is impossible, peeping at one's mother's genitals is generally successful, and the group of voyeurs is quite large. I am one of them, as we share a common interest.

It's important to emphasize that most people have only seen the pubic area (some mothers don't even have pubic hair) covered in inverted triangular pubic hair, and probably only the buttocks. They remain completely ignorant of the world between their mother's legs, which is regrettable, as the allure of a mature woman's private parts is immense. Understanding the unknown means conquest.

I am a lucky one; I finally had the opportunity to feast my eyes on the beautiful sight between my mother's legs, fulfilling a long-held wish. It felt incredibly satisfying. Here, I wish to share my happiness with those who have actually seen their mother's genitals or those who haven't, and I hope to share your happiness as well.

I won't go into details about my mother; I'll start by recounting two instances of my parents' sexual activity that I happened to witness.

The first time was during summer vacation when I was seventeen. My mother's workplace was offering a two-week computer training program for its employees, followed by an assessment. Every evening at six o'clock, my mother would go to a local school for computer lessons, returning home around eight o'clock. After washing up, she would continue studying.

That day, as usual, after washing up, my mother, wearing a plain white tank top and bright red underwear, lay on her bed with a bedside lamp, reading. My father was also lying on the bed reading the newspaper, as my mother wouldn't let him watch TV to avoid disturbing his reading.

My parents' bedroom door was an old-fashioned wooden door with four panes of clear glass. To prevent others from seeing inside, they hung a curtain that just covered the glass. Because their bed faced the door, even with the door closed, I could see them through the glass by simply lifting a corner of the curtain.

Every night during those days, I would stand naked in front of the door, gazing at my mother lying in bed. Because of the heat, sometimes after washing up, my mother would lie on the bed naked from the waist down to cool off. At that time, I could catch a glimpse of my mother's genitals. However, since their bed was sideways, I could only see my mother's body lying on its side, and I couldn't see the area between her legs. Even so, I was already very satisfied.

My mother's pubic area was very full, plump like a steamed bun, covered with brownish, curly pubic hair. The pubic hair was very thick, about four or five centimeters long, and looked very beautiful. My mother's pubic area was fertile soil, a treasure trove, only there could such alluring pubic hair grow. Therefore, I also developed the habit of collecting the pubic hair that fell on her sheets. Over time, I accumulated quite a lot. If you want, I can give you two strands.

To be honest, every time I look at my mother's genitals, I'm looking at her pubic hair. And whenever I see her pubic hair, my penis immediately becomes erect, and the urethral opening on the glans secretes lubricating fluid, making the entire glans slippery. I really like this feeling.

I think that in nature, whether it's humans or animals, as long as a male sees a female's genitals and is tempted by them, he will have this reaction. It's a primal instinct, a prerequisite for the mating and reproduction of every species. In other words, at this point, I was ready to have intercourse with my mother, but unfortunately, I couldn't.

That day, I stood outside the door, still naked, with my erect penis, staring at my mother's genitals. The red underwear she was wearing was very eye-catching and sexy. I felt that red was a symbol of lust, capable of arousing my primal sexual desire.

A little while later, Dad finished reading the newspaper. Having nothing else to do, he stared at Mom's snow-white thighs. After a while, he stroked her thighs and said, "How about we do it tonight?"

Mom said, "No, I need to read. Let's do it another day."

But Dad ignored her reply, got up, grabbed the sides of Mom's panties, and pulled them down. Mom didn't resist. Her pubic hair was exposed. Because her buttocks were pressing down on the panties, Dad gently patted her body. Mom slightly raised her buttocks, and Dad pulled them down, removing the panties from her legs.

Dad tossed Mom's panties aside, casually placed a towel under her buttocks to prevent her vaginal fluids from leaking onto the sheets during intercourse, then spread Mom's legs, removed his own underwear, and stood between Mom's legs with his large, erect penis, the glans swollen and red.

I was incredibly excited. I never imagined I'd see my parents having sex, especially with the lights on. To get a better look at how they were doing it, I rushed to grab my binoculars. Unfortunately, by the time I got them, my father had already inserted his penis into my mother's vagina (it was strange; was her vagina already wet?). I regretted not seeing the penetration clearly, but it was still incredibly exciting. I saw my father on top of my mother, thrusting his penis in and out. My mother didn't cooperate; she continued reading her book, letting him thrust inside her, freely penetrating her vagina.

As I watched, I masturbated, my penis throbbing hard. Everything before me was so stimulating. My father's thrusting wasn't fast, but unfortunately, I couldn't see my mother's vagina because they were facing away from me. I could only see my father's penis going in and out.

Sometimes, due to excessive force, Dad's penis would accidentally slip out of Mom's vagina. He would quickly guide it back in, inserting it until his genitals overlapped with Mom's. The insertion was slow but deep, the entire penis inside Mom's vagina. Then he would gently tug at Mom's hairy mons pubis a few times; I imagine that feeling was incredibly pleasurable.

After a few dozen thrusts, Dad would climb off Mom, withdraw his penis, and then squat between her legs, using the mattress's elasticity to repeatedly press the head of his penis against her vaginal opening. Watching his engorged, red glans pound against Mom's genitals like a pestle made my mouth dry; I desperately wanted to do the same to Mom.

After a while, Dad probably found Mom uncooperative and boring, so he withdrew his penis before ejaculating, leaving Mom naked, and went to sleep.

I was still watching my mother's genitals through the binoculars, rubbing my penis. My mother unconsciously bent her legs, touching the area between her legs where my father had just penetrated her, then stroking her pubic hair. I clearly saw that when her fingers were removed from her genitals, they were covered in a glistening liquid—it must have been vaginal fluid.

After a while, my mother probably got sleepy, closed the book, turned off the light, and went to sleep. I quickly rubbed my penis and ejaculated towards my mother's genitals, ending my voyeurism.   

The second time was one summer night when I was eighteen. It was summer again, a season full of temptations.

I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. In my drowsy state, I heard noises coming from my parents' room. Listening carefully, I heard my mother's panting moans and my father's deep, heavy breathing. They were having sex, and the door was open! I immediately perked up, got out of bed quietly, and tiptoed to their bedroom door, standing against the wall.

That year, their bed was moved slightly, and part of the bed frame was blocked by the wall. Because the wall obstructed their view, I could see them, but they couldn't see me. By the dim moonlight, I looked at the bed and saw two naked people, one on top of the other, excitedly engaging in intercourse, only a meter away from me.

The slightly plumper, fairer-skinned woman below was clearly the mother. She was wrapped in her arms around the father's back, her legs entwined around his waist, being penetrated by him. He was panting heavily, his hips undulating as his penis moved in and out of her. The mother moved her lower body in response, and they kissed intermittently.

Although I couldn't see their genitals clearly, I could hear the squelching sounds of his penis as it thrust in and out of her vagina, the friction against the vaginal walls creating a pleasant, smacking sound. Her vagina must have been very wet and slippery to make those sounds.

The lewd "squeaks..." made me ignore the cold ground and sit on the floor, watching the scene and rubbing my penis. Their desire was burning intensely; they were completely absorbed in their passionate lovemaking, entwined and inseparable. I never imagined I would witness such a scene of intercourse so closely.

Mom moaned softly, her breath coming in short gasps, enjoying the stimulation from Dad's thrusts. Then, a loud "smack" was heard from their joined bodies. She vaguely saw Dad thrust his penis hard inside Mom's vagina, and heard Mom hiss, "Gently, it hurts."

Just then, "smack," Dad thrust hard again, and Mom hissed again, "What's wrong? Gently."

Perhaps Mom's pain aroused Dad's desire to conquer her. He grunted, and before Mom could recover, he thrust his penis in and out of Mom's vagina seven or eight times in quick succession. "Sss...stop...ah, it hurts so much...sss...I won't let you do this anymore, you're so annoying, pull it out...sss...it hurts so much!" Mom gritted her teeth, gasping for breath, and cried out in pain.

Seeing that Mom was a little angry, Dad quickly said, "Okay, okay, I won't anymore." Dad lay on top of Mom, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina. When Mom's pain lessened, he increased the force of his thrusts slightly, and soon Mom started moaning again.

Suddenly, Dad straightened up, lifted Mom's legs onto his shoulders, and pushed her forward. Then, with his hands and feet on the bed, he thrust his hips, making his penis thrust into Mom's vagina rapidly like a pile driver. Caught off guard, Mom laughed at Dad's actions, quickly grabbing the sheets for balance. Soon, she began to pant heavily under Dad's thrusts, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, so hot, so hot, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." Mom's body trembled violently, her hands grabbing wildly at the bed. It turned out that Mom had reached orgasm.
Mom's unique cries during orgasm greatly stimulated me. I never thought I would hear Mom's orgasm sounds with my own ears and
see her reach orgasm with my own eyes. At that moment, I imagined my mother's facial expression and vigorously masturbated.

My mother gasped for breath for five or six minutes before calming down. My father lowered her legs and wrapped them around his waist
, then lay back on top of her, slowly thrusting into her vagina. After her orgasm, my mother hugged my father, still moaning softly, savoring the afterglow of her climax.

After a while, my father's breathing became rapid; he was probably about to ejaculate. He said to my mother, "Let go." My mother said contentedly, "Let go." Then, my father, supporting himself on the bed, thrust his penis into my mother's vagina at top speed
. My mother quickly grabbed my father's arms, raising her genitals to meet his
thrusts , moaning loudly, her lower body writhing. The sounds of their bodies mingling filled the air.

Dad, panting heavily, thrust about seventy times, then suddenly cried out "Ah!" and collapsed onto Mom, his lower body pressed tightly against hers. He ejaculated inside her vagina, his whole body trembling. At the same time, Mom exhaled a long breath, her body shuddering a few times before relaxing, her limbs sliding off Dad
and lying flat on the bed. Only their rapid breathing filled the room.

They remained motionless, silently overlapping, savoring the pleasure after intercourse. Gradually, their
breathing subsided as their climax faded. Because they were supposed to get up and wash later, and I was afraid they would discover me, I quietly returned to my room.

I sat on the bed, reflecting on everything I had just witnessed, and masturbated until I ejaculated; the semen shot out far and in large quantities. I truly regret it. I could have waited until they finished washing up and fell asleep before touching my mother's genitals. They usually sleep naked after sex, and they're usually very tired and sound asleep. Maybe I could have actually penetrated her vagina. She was half-asleep and might have thought it was my father again
.

This was my second act of spying. What I remember most vividly is my father forcefully thrusting his penis into my mother's vagina, causing
her to scream in pain. Her cries of pain were a powerful sensory stimulation, unforgettable to this day. I would be content if I could thrust into her vagina like my father did. My illusions often make me feel like I was the one
thrusting. However, I still don't know what my mother's genitals look like, and I'm very anxious. Sometimes I really want to disregard the consequences,
pull down her pants, spread her legs, and crawl over to see for myself.

This situation continued until I was nineteen when my wish finally came true. That year, the wooden door to our bathroom had rotted at the bottom corner due to long-term dampness, and by lying on the floor and looking through the hole, I could see everything inside.

That night, my father wasn't home, and while my mother was taking a shower, I quietly peeked through the hole. I
wasn't afraid of being discovered at all, because the bathroom light would keep my mother from noticing my eyes in the darkness outside.
I didn't pay much attention to my mother's attractive upper body; my eyes were fixed on her genitals. Her wet
pubic hair clung to her vulva, strand by strand, and water trickled down her pubic hair, creating a
scene reminiscent of flowing water.

Then, Mom put one leg on the edge of the bathtub like a puppy urinating, and used her left index finger
to clean her genitals by rubbing back and forth between her legs. I was incredibly excited watching this, but because of the obstruction of her finger, I still couldn't see
clearly. I had originally thought that Mom had to insert her finger into her vagina to clean her genitals, but that's not the case at all.
She only needs to wash like that during her period and after intercourse. Normally, she only needs to wash the vaginal opening.

After a while, Mom finished bathing and came out of the tub. I was so scared that I was about to leave when I saw that Mom
was underwear in the water in the tub. She was standing with her back to the door, only half a meter away from the door, and I could see
her buttocks clearly. Mom rubbed the underwear in her hands for about three or four minutes. When she bent over to rinse the underwear, she had to spread her legs to maintain her balance. As a result, when she bent over with her legs slightly bent and sticked out her buttocks, her
entire genitals were exposed. I finally saw her genitals clearly.

The pubic hair extended from the full mons pubis to the two labia majora, decreasing in density and length, and
then stopped at the perineum and anus, neat and tidy. The clitoris was not visible because it was not stimulated and could not become erect. The two fleshy labia majora...
The thick labia majora were grayish-brown due to the pubic hair, not too dark, more like flesh color. Between them were two brown labia minora. The urethral opening at the top center of the labia minora was too small to be clearly seen; that's
where . If only I could see Mom urinating.

Below the labia minora, the pink, delicate vaginal opening was faintly visible, leading to the vagina—the place every man's penis wants to penetrate. However, because no penis was being inserted, the vaginal opening was currently
closed. Only during intercourse, when the glans of the penis pried open the vaginal opening, could the penis enter. I really wanted to see
how Mom's vagina would
react when penises of different lengths and thicknesses took turns using their glans to pry open the vaginal opening and insert themselves. Further down, in the perineum, was Mom's anus. There's not much to talk about the anus; I'm not interested.

Seeing Mom in this alluring position, I really wanted to rush in and insert my swollen penis into her vagina
, to experience the sensation of vaginal penetration. Unfortunately, I didn't dare. (Observation order: pubic area (including pubic hair) — clitoris
— labia majora — labia minora — urethral opening — vaginal opening — anus) This is my mother's genitals. The mature woman's genitals that had tempted me for so many years, the genitals that haunted my dreams, I finally saw their true face today. My wish has finally
come true. I no longer need to guess what they look like, and I have a clear reference point when I masturbate.

That night, I was incredibly excited. I sat on the bed with the lights off, rubbing my penis with my hand, recalling
what my mother's genitals looked like in my mind. I imagined myself naked, lying on top of my mother's smooth body,
holding her tightly, pressing her down beneath me, holding my penis, and slowly using the glans to open her vaginal opening,
inserting my entire penis into her vagina, making intimate contact between my genitals and hers,
thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina as fast or slow as I wanted, until my mother's vagina was overflowing with fluid, and she was panting heavily.

I imagined making squelching sounds while penetrating my mother's vagina, thrusting hard inside her
until she hissed in pain, bringing her to orgasm and causing her to gasp for breath for a long time, and
ejaculating inside her while my body trembled... Thinking about all these scenarios, I masturbated and ejaculated four times
that night .

After that, whenever my father wasn't home, I would peek at my mother's
genitals through the hole in the door while she showered. Now, my biggest wish is to insert my penis into my mother's vagina, but I think I'll probably never be able to in this lifetime.
I'll go take a look .

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