That family in the grape trellis

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Everyone loved to talk about "the family under the grape trellis" during their leisure time (because only Qiang's family in the entire compound grew grapes, hence the name). I was still young then, only vaguely understanding matters between men and women, and the adults always acted mysteriously, chasing us children away whenever they discussed such things. I hated it. But seeing people talk about it so much, I felt a growing aversion, thinking they were being nosy, and I felt quite sorry for Qiang and his mother.

One afternoon, I was taking a nap in my room while my mother and several women were chatting in the living room. The conversation drifted back to "the family under the grape trellis," and somehow some of the younger women started teasing each other, saying, "Be careful, your son might climb into your bed when he grows up!" Just as things were getting heated, an older woman chimed in, laughing at my mother,

"You're so handsome, it's no wonder your son will climb into your bed when he grows up!" The other women immediately echoed her, and a burst of laughter erupted.

That older woman's joke seems etched in my mind, unforgettable for life. After entering puberty, I often fantasized about having sex with my mother, but I never had the opportunity—because the conditions weren't right.

As I grew older, I gradually suppressed my inappropriate thoughts about my mother, but I remained interested in incestuous relationships between mothers and sons. I think there are many cases of incest between mothers and sons in the world, but few are known to the public.

Especially those short-lived mother-son relationships are even less known. After I grew up and stopped harboring improper thoughts, I never imagined I would have a deeply unforgettable experience.

It was a summer shortly after I started working. One day, my mother suddenly took a day off to visit me. I was surprised by her arrival, and later learned that she had come after arguing with my father.

Our workplace was quite comfortable; I was assigned a single dormitory room shortly after starting. When my mother arrived, I had to give her my bed and sleep on the floor myself.

For the first two days, nothing seemed amiss, but gradually I became attracted to my mother again. My mother was not yet forty, but she was very well-maintained, and with her naturally good figure, she looked to be only in her early thirties. I hadn't been with a woman for over six months after breaking up with my college girlfriend, and I was craving one. Spending so much time with my mother, I found her increasingly beautiful, becoming more and more captivated. She dressed casually around me, sometimes just turning me away when she changed, and was very affectionate. This wouldn't normally be a problem, but because I had a guilty conscience, I felt like she was seducing me.

That night, I went to bed around ten o'clock. Soon after, my mother came into the room after showering. She was wearing a short-sleeved white floral nightgown, her freshly washed long hair casually draped over her shoulders, making her look charming and delicate. Her long, white legs made my heart race.

After entering the room, my mother sat on the edge of the bed, drying her hair, chatting with me while comfortably placing her feet on my lap. Dizzy and feeling like she was teasing me, I hesitated for a moment before tentatively reaching out to hold her feet.

My mother seemed oblivious, showing no intention of pulling away, just continuing to dry her hair, letting me caress her soft feet. I gently tickled the soles of her feet. Mom chuckled softly but didn't pull away, letting me continue.

At that moment, I felt a warm and romantic feeling, and unable to suppress my affection, I secretly kissed Mom's lovely, bare feet. Mom chuckled a few more times and continued drying her hair.

After drying her hair, Mom went straight to sleep. I was greatly disappointed, secretly regretting my presumptuousness. I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Later, Mom got up and asked me why I couldn't sleep. I mumbled something I didn't even know.

Then Mom said that since we couldn't sleep, let's talk. She lay down next to me and gently held my left hand on her cheek. I stared at Mom, feeling her gaze was so gentle and alluring.

Gently stroking her face, combing her hair with my fingers, touching the ornament on her earlobe—it was truly moving.

Mom and I first talked about her arguments with Dad, listening to her complain about Dad's faults, and then the topic turned to me. Mom asked if I had a girlfriend, and I said no. Hearing this, Mom playfully imitated a line from a song, "You don't have a girlfriend? Of course I don't believe it."

She then laughed happily. For some reason, I was convinced Mom was indeed flirting with me, and I decided to confront her. After thinking for a moment, I had an idea. I first steered the conversation to some trivial things from my childhood, then talked to Mom about the neighbors in our old compound.

Finally, I mustered all my courage, put an arm around her neck, and asked Mom in a trembling voice, "Do you remember 'the family under the grape trellis'? That family was really interesting." Mom looked at me in surprise. She understood everything from my expression. She stared at me for a while as if she didn't recognize me, then shook her head, seemingly angry but not quite, and said softly, "It's late, go to sleep early." She then got up.

我明白是自己自作多情了，心中是又羞又愧又恨，想也没想就一下压在妈妈身上。

压到妈妈身上后我就有些害怕了，可我随即发现妈妈并不十分生气，对我的鲁莽她只是感到又可气又好笑——尽管她装出很生气的样子。而妈妈温软的身体和身上的体香又使我欲火大盛，我紧抱住她不住地诉说我的恋慕。

刚开始妈妈很坚决地要我放开她，可在我死死纠缠下语气慢慢软了下来，目光也充满了怜爱。在一阵长时间的犹豫不决后，妈妈终于低声答应我「就这一次。」然后妈妈就放松了身体，我听到她答应后并没有立即把她身上的衣服脱光，只是开始温柔的流着泪吻着她，我不知道怎么会流下泪来，可能是太兴奋了吧，那时感觉似乎是欢喜得整个人都快要炸了。

妈妈似乎也感到了我浓烈的爱意，在开始的一会儿抗拒之后就仍由我吸啜着她的丁香小舌。

我一面吸吮着他的香舌，一面从他的睡衣下摆把手伸了进去，因为算是在家里吧，妈妈在睡衣下并没有戴胸罩，我毫无障碍的握到了他的乳房，感觉竟然和少女的乳房并无二致，可能妈妈因为我的动作也有些兴奋了吧。

想到这儿，我愈加兴奋，一边深吻着他的香唇，一边轮流搓揉着妈妈两边的乳房，一边解开了妈妈睡衣，随着我的动作，他的喉部也发出了轻轻的声音。

很快，我已经把妈妈上身所着的睡衣完全脱下了，暂时离开了他的樱唇，我在把睡衣放到床上去的时候顺手拧开了床头灯。妈妈婴儿般白皙的胸部随着起伏在泛黄的柔和光线下明暗变化有致，那一刹那竟让我心神为之颤栗不已。

妈妈似乎感到了灯光，睁开眼睛，发现自己半裸的样子，娇羞不已，双手很快遮住了胸部。

但是她那娇羞妩媚的神态更深深的吸引了我，不等她开口出声，我很快再次压上他的身体，勃起的阳具隔着睡裤抵着她的小腹，重新搂着妈妈，再次吮出她的香舌，然后是她的耳垂，玉颈，妈妈不时轻轻腻声发出一两声「羞人啦」，双手也慢慢攀上了我的脖子，在我不断的抚摸搓揉之下他的乳头也高挺了起来的。

稍稍抬起身子，才发现乳晕也变得好大，我俯身吮上她的玉乳，想想小时候应该就从这儿获取营养吧，欲火焚身的兴奋中也夹着一份莫名的感动。

在妈妈断断续续的娇声中，我吻到了妈妈平坦的小腹，抬头一看，妈妈已经闭上了眼睛，双手又遮在了胸前。

轻轻退下他的睡裤，妈妈含露待放的玉门在稀疏的体毛掩映下出现在眼前，妈妈似乎也感觉到了温度的变化，白皙的脸色愈发发红了，连脖子都快红透了，呼吸也明显变得粗重起来。

我愈加兴奋起来，却克制着自己没有立即剑及及。想起刚才偷吻他的素足，片刻之前的温柔现在竟然感觉如此遥远，我又重新抬起他的玉足，一个脚趾一个脚趾的吻过来，他的腿轻轻抽动着，却柔顺的由着我将她的双足轮流吻了过来。

吻过小腿后，我俯身来到他的双腿之间，轻轻吻着他的大腿内侧，妈妈的抽动更厉害了，终于，她的小腿缠上了我的后背，大腿却又张开了些，慢慢的一些蜜汁从她的玉门渗了出来，我沿着她的大腿吻了上去，终于来到了我出生的圣地，粉红的玉门随着玉腿的张开已经不再像原来的一条缝隙，一些嫩红的内壁已经隐约可见，几根体毛为蜜汁粘住附着在一边，看着这旖旎的景色，我觉得口干舌燥，似乎心跳又上升了一大截，几乎是脑子轰的一声，我就吻上了他的玉门。

妈妈明显抽搐了一下，小腿把我卡得更紧了，随着我舌头试探着深入那迷人的蜜穴，他的小腹不断往上抬了起来，轻轻的哼声渐渐变成了喘息，进而变成了一种介于啜泣和轻笑之间的娇吟，伴着泛滥的蜜汁，甜美的肉壁似乎也迎合着挤揉我的舌头。

在抵达舌头所能到达的最深处之后，我一路搅动着舌头从蜜穴退了出来，这时候他的玉门已经完全张开了，一个艳红的花冠触目惊心的探出了玉门之外，我轻轻啜着妈妈不断溢出的蜜汁，慢慢吮上了那稍稍露头的花冠，这时他的娇吟声更大了，但是还是尽力控制着声音，压抑的娇吟声给我无限的刺激，我吮吸得更用力了，他的双手控制不住的按住了我的头，似乎要把我的头压在那炫目的花冠上不再起来，小腹也高高的挺了起来，我觉得吮吸似乎已经不能满足我那接近甚至融入妈妈身体的欲望，开始轻啮着他的花冠，他的身体剧烈的向上抽动了一下，大腿猛的收回紧紧夹住了我的头部，发出一声短促而压抑的轻呼，同时蜜汁像是失禁了一半溢了出来，我拼命的吮着，吻着，直到他的大腿再次张了开来。

I sat up between his legs and quickly took off my pajamas. My erect penis looked even more aroused in front of my still trembling mother. I climbed on top of him again, ignoring the honey pot I had just left, and kissed his lips again. My hands returned to the same spot and began to caress his breasts. My mother, who had just begun to calm down, sighed softly and actively responded to me. Soon, my hot penis probed into my mother's warm honey pot. Because her honey pot was wet enough, I slid into the depths of her honey pot with almost no effort.

At this moment, Mom also changed her previous reserve and began to actively suck on my tongue. She opened her eyes and looked at me shyly as I slowly began to move. As my movements quickened, her breathing became heavy again. Gradually, I began to increase the depth of my penetration. Her calves wrapped around my knees again, and her hands began to tightly hug my back. Gradually, I felt that my penis seemed to encounter some resistance, and her moans began to rise. Her lower abdomen began to rise again to meet my thrusts. Her increasingly crimson clitoris was completely exposed outside my vagina. I knew that I was about to penetrate her uterus, the sacred place where I was conceived.

Thinking of this, I felt a tingling sensation in my penis. I knew I was about to climax. I reached behind her and spread her legs apart, then lifted them high and held them in my arms, beginning to thrust deeper. Each time I inserted, I reached her cervix, and each time I almost completely withdrew from her now fully exposed vulva, then inserted again close to the vulva. My mother supported herself on the sheets, trying her best to meet my thrusts. Her moans almost got out of control, but she quickly suppressed them because she was worried that my colleague living next door would hear. I suddenly exerted force, crossed her legs and placed them on my neck, then gave a low shout and lifted my mother almost completely up, inserting my penis almost vertically. My mother's moans suddenly rose, and she was suspended in the air in an arch shape, her legs tightly clamping my neck. At the same time, her vagina began to contract violently, and streams of heat impacted my penis. I felt an electric shock in my penis and began to ejaculate inside her uterus.

As I ejaculated, almost instinctively, I pressed his legs down, nearly folding his body over, and then kissed my mother. That moment probably didn't last long, but it felt like forever: a passionate kiss amidst the intense ejaculation. After a while, I released his legs and slowly withdrew from my mother.

But I remained on top of her, kissing her continuously, and she returned my kisses. After a moment of calm, she began to clean herself.

I slowly calmed down and began to feel guilty towards my mother.

"Mom, I'm sorry," I said softly. My mother paused, then remained silent. I paused for a moment, then continued talking to myself, "Mom, I know I shouldn't, but you're so sweet in my heart that I can't help myself. Just now, our lovemaking made me feel so sweet I almost fainted..." Mom chuckled softly and said, "Look how happy you are. Luckily, it was on your makeshift bed on the floor. If it were this wooden bed, it would have collapsed!" Mom's charming expression under the lamplight touched me again. Since we hadn't changed our clothes after our lovemaking, I gently hugged Mom from behind and said, "Mom, I love you." Mom leaned against me obediently, letting me caress her whole body. After a passionate encounter, Mom pulled away and said, "It's too late, turn off the light." I looked at the clock and it was past midnight. I was startled, but after resting for a while, I seemed to get excited again. I pulled Mom to her feet and let her face the light so I could feast my eyes on her. My shy mother became even more embarrassed when she saw my erect penis. Reluctantly, I turned off the light, hugged my mother, and continued caressing her. Unexpectedly, she also began to stroke my penis, perhaps because the awkwardness of the light had disappeared.

Soon, with her very natural cooperation, we made love again. Both of us were quite tired after our two encounters, and after cleaning up a bit, my mother didn't go back to her own bed. Instead, we lay naked together on the floor mat.
[The End]

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