Memories of my mother

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(My thoughts drifted back to a midday four months ago.)

That midday four months ago, I returned home from school and called out to my parents in their room a few times without a response. Thinking
no one was home, I was about to go back to my room to turn on the computer when I noticed my mother's obviously unwashed panties on the stool in front of the dressing table
. Inexplicably, I picked them up, sniffing the yellow stains on the crotch area while
masturbating (actually, I had been secretly masturbating with my mother's underwear since high school, but
less so after I started dating in college). After a few strokes, I heard my mother's surprised voice behind me: "What are you doing with my panties?"
Hearing her voice, with my pants half down, my left hand still clutching my panties and sniffing them, and my right hand still holding my penis, I
froze! Holy crap! My mother had been taking a nap in the study! In that instant, I wished I could
disappear ! I ran back to my room, locked the door, and crawled under the covers, pretending to be dead. How embarrassing! My mother
knocked a few times, but seeing I was too scared to open the door, she didn't pursue the matter further. That night, I only dared to leave my room for dinner after Dad came home. I kept my head down, not daring
to look at Mom. Dad scolded me a few times, telling me to look up and eat properly. I then glanced at Mom out of the corner of my eye.
Mom, however, ate her food nonchalantly, even putting food on Dad's plate. Dad refused, so Mom put it on my plate instead, without
saying anything to me. I finished dinner nervously and went back to my room to continue surfing the internet. Dad went downstairs to play cards with the neighbors. Mom came into my
room and sat on the edge of the bed, asking me to come over. I walked over with my head down like a child who had done something wrong and sat down next to Mom.

After a long silence, Mom slowly spoke, "Mom knows you're going through puberty, and there are some... things you need to
release . How long have you been using Mom's underwear?" I lowered my head and remained silent. "Okay, tell Mom,
do you have a girlfriend at school?" I hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Yes." "Don't be afraid, Mom won't
scold you. It's normal. You're in college now; it would be abnormal if you didn't have a girlfriend." I still lowered my head
and remained silent. "Tell Mom honestly, have you and your girlfriend done 'that'?" Upon hearing this, I had already
... Having slept together twice (though only twice in total), I don't know if it was out of fear of my strict mother's scolding or if I had
other motives, but somehow I answered, "No." My mother sighed, hesitated, and slowly
said, "Actually, I know that teenage boys need to release certain things. Are you willing...
for me to help you?" She spoke the last few words almost inaudibly, but upon hearing them,
a strange impulse surged within me, like a wild beast breaking free of its cage, driving me to say incredulously,
"I... am willing."

There was another long silence. My mother whispered, "Close your eyes. Don't open them until I tell you to."
My heart pounded wildly. I closed my eyes and heard my mother close the doors and windows, draw the curtains, and then hear
the rustling of clothes being taken off. I felt a strange mix of excitement and nervousness, my cheeks burning and my breath coming in ragged gasps. With a tense tone, Mom
whispered, "Open your eyes." When I opened my eyes, what appeared before me was Mom's flawless
and alluringly beautiful body. She was 168cm tall, with long, slender, and plump legs. Between
her thighs was a triangular patch of black hair. Because Mom's legs were slightly crossed, her genitals were hidden, and I could only see
a small part of the top of that mysterious mound. Her lower abdomen had a little bit of fat, but it did not affect Mom's sexy and alluring mature woman
charm at all. Next, I was captivated by her 36C firm, full, snow-white breasts. The reddish-brown nipples were sunken at
the tips of breasts, surrounded by an enlarged dark red areola. They exuded the mature, full
, and alluring beauty of a mother. Above that was a sexy collarbone and a fair, pink neck. She had permed, slightly wavy, black
hair , and a beautiful face with a high nose bridge.

The room was filled with the alluring scent of a mature woman, making me incredibly nervous yet strangely excited. Mom
softly asked me, "Am I pretty?" "Pretty," I stammered, swallowing hard. Mom slowly
came over pulled down my pants, and had me lie down on the bed. Then she lay down next to me and whispered, "Mom read
in a magazine that every boy's first woman is his mother. If a boy has... that need, as a
mother, I can teach my son the first time. It's very important for the child's psychological development. But," Mom
turned her face to look at me, gazing gently into my eyes, and continued, "It can only happen once. After Mom teaches you this once, you have
to find another woman. You absolutely can't do this kind of thing with Mom again, understand?" I knew immediately.
Those "family" and other health magazines were really harmful! No, they were really helpful! I
nodded excitedly and said, "Mom, I understand." Mom blushed and said, "Get on top of me, quick."
What ? I quickly took off my shirt, climbed onto my mother's curvaceous and sexy body, and began impatiently kneading her
large, firm, and elastic breasts. My mother was taken aback by my eagerness and immediately said,
"Knead gently, don't squeeze so hard, you're hurting me!" She grabbed my wrists to stop me and continued,
"Silly boy, you're still as impatient as when you were a baby suckling at my breast. Be gentle, if you like, you can suckle at my breasts
like , but bite gently, you're all grown up now, don't bite off my nipples."

I was overjoyed and quickly moved down to lick my mother's large breasts, which smelled of milk and were the product of a mature woman's posture,
while my penis restlessly probed my mother's smooth thighs. My mother, also aroused by my actions, shifted her body restlessly
and let out a soft "hmm" from her nose. Having been exposed to so many pornographic films and slept with my girlfriend,
I knew, of course, that Mom's libido was rising. But I pretended not to know anything and said to her, "Mom, are you not
feeling well? How about we stop?" Of course, I didn't want to stop. If we really stopped,
where would my throbbing, aching penis go? Mom bit her lower lip and shook her head, saying, "Mom's fine, you can continue." At the same time, she took
my left hand and placed it on her most mysterious place. "Touch Mom's down there, take a good look. This is
where Mom gave birth to you." I suppressed my excitement but still pretended to be stupid so that Mom wouldn't see through me. I replied, "Mom,
why is so narrow? How could you give birth to me? And it's wet. Mom, do you need to pee?" Taking advantage of Mom
's speechlessness, I released Mom's breasts, stood up, straddled Mom's thighs, spread her legs into an M shape, and sat in
front of Mom's mysterious slit that was starting to leak vaginal fluid. I used my hands to spread her labia majora, and the moist, tender red flesh inside seemed to be
breathing, opening and closing.

Mom, embarrassed, tried to push my head away, shouting, "Don't look, don't look!" "Mom, didn't you tell me to look
?" I argued. "Mom isn't ready yet, I'll look later." "Mom, what difference does it make whether you look sooner or later?"
"What does it matter?" Mom said helplessly, "Then look, remember, that's where Mom gave birth to you,
it's called a vagina." "Mom, I read in a book that babies aren't born from the uterus, right?" "The uterus is inside Mom's
vagina , silly child." "Mom, can I see your uterus, Mom?" I forcefully spread my labia, pretending to want to see
what the uterus looked like inside. Mom gently smacked my head, "Silly child, you can't see it." "Can I touch it?"
"No, you can! Only your dad can touch Mom's uterus." "How?" "With your
little penis." Mom blushed with embarrassment as soon as she said that.

I saw that Mom had taken the bait, and while she wasn't paying attention, I continued to spread her labia with both hands, revealing the small black hole in the middle, and
thrust my penis in hard. With the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, it went in smoothly. Mom was startled and tried to push me away, but I clung tightly to her
bent legs, saying, "Mom, it's so narrow and cramped down there, how could I possibly give birth from there? And
I can't even feel my uterus." Mom was both angry and ashamed, saying, "You bad boy, you didn't even tell your mother beforehand. You were born from
my place , believe it or not, the uterus is further inside, you can't touch it, pull that thing out now!"
"Mom, if I pull it out, what are you going to teach me?" As soon as I said it, I instinctively knew that my act of innocence had
been exposed . "So you already knew? Pull it out now! That's outrageous, daring to play dirty tricks on your mother, see how I deal with
you!" Mom was furious. Looking at her serious and earnest face, I was so scared that I quickly pulled my penis out. "
Tell me ! Have you ever done 'that' with a woman?!" Mom was still relentlessly pursuing me. I had heard people say before that
when a woman relentlessly pursues you, there's never a solution, the only way is to make up another lie to cover up the one that gets exposed.

I quickly tried to lie, "Mom, I occasionally see porn at school, so I understand a little bit about it, but it
always makes me feel uneasy. I always want to experience it for myself, but I can't, so I just use your underwear to solve the problem,
that's why you caught me." "Really? You won't get away with lying to your mother." Mom still
looked at me suspiciously. "Mom, if I lie to you, may I be struck by lightning!" I panicked and quickly swore to the heavens. When Mom heard me make
such a solemn oath , she quickly covered my mouth. "Silly boy! What kind of solemn oath is that? What if you really get struck by lightning! Okay, okay, Mom
will believe you this time. Come on, I'll give you my body, but only this once. After that, don't think about anything else. Study
hard , understand?" Such a casual lie worked, what are you waiting for! I quickly pried open Mom
's hand covering my mouth. "Mom, I know, thank you for sparing my life!" I pounced on Mom, one hand holding my throbbing penis,
parting her dark red labia, and thrusting forcefully, pressing against the tight flesh inside her vagina,
pumping wildly. Mom's vaginal fluid wasn't flowing much, and it was a bit dry inside, so it gripped my penis tightly, creating a
lot of friction. But at that time, it was only the third time I'd slept with a woman, and I didn't know much. I just kept going at
it , ignoring Mom's cries of pain. After about ten or twenty thrusts, I couldn't help but ejaculate.

Mom pushed me away after I finished ejaculating and said coldly, "Satisfied now? Don't think about such things anymore.
Focus your studies." She put on her clothes, got out of bed, and walked out of the room. At the door, she turned back and told me to clean up
before going to take a shower. I got dressed and lay on the bed to catch my breath, my mind a
jumble
of thoughts. I felt a deep sense of regret, as if I had done something irreparable. I was afraid Dad would find out, afraid Mom would never speak to me again. Lost in these thoughts, I drifted off to sleep.

I don't know when I woke up. I got up and went out into the living room. I saw Dad sitting with
his legs . He looked up at me and scolded, "You brat, always so lazy and sleeping in! Go, go,
go help your mother with the housework!" "Old Zhang, why are you always yelling at the kid? If
you 're so tough
, go yell outside. The kid's tired from the bus ride home from school, let him sleep for a bit!" Mom, who was hanging clothes on the balcony, turned back and said to Dad. Dad smiled sheepishly, "Okay, okay, Lihua will listen to you. I'm just worried the kid might oversleep and affect his health." It seemed Dad hadn't noticed my awkwardness
at all , and I felt a wave of relief wash over me. Mom finished hanging the clothes and
came into the living room carrying the empty bucket. She looked at me and said, "Don't mind your dad. He's useless outside, all he does is yell at the kids at home." Her expression was completely
normal , as if nothing had happened. Although I felt relieved, I was still a little
nervous and tentatively asked, "Mom, is there anything I can help you with?" I tried to appease her while secretly
watching her expression. Mom rolled her eyes at me: "Silly boy, what can you do for me? Go away, don't get in my way
." Then she picked up the bucket and walked away. Seeing that Mom wasn't angry or anything, I finally felt
a huge weight lifted off my shoulders and happily skipped back to my room to play on the computer.

Things should have ended perfectly like that, but once you've tasted the pleasure of sex, you can never
forget it, especially a young, strong, and sexually active guy like me. So I
kept , even though I knew deep down that incest between mother and son was a bottomless abyss. But driven by primal desires
and having had an Oedipus complex since childhood, I couldn't control my reason. Later,
I maintained , but I won't go into details here.

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