Dance teacher mom gets married

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My Dance Teacher Mom

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My family lives in a Western-style house in the suburbs of Qingtian, with a large garden and a vast expanse of green grass. My father is the general manager of a trading company, and my mother originally didn't need to work and had a very comfortable life. However, being naturally active, she continued to run an aerobics dance studio.

It's worth mentioning that before marriage, my mother was a well-known dance teacher. After marriage, my father provided her with the funds, allowing her to become her own boss. However, to maintain her beautiful figure, my mother often teaches students herself to keep her active. So, although she is over thirty, her charming figure is still as slender and fit as a young girl's, and her firm skin is smooth and without a single wrinkle or sign of aging. People who don't know her think she's my older sister!

My mother often does aerobics before bed. I learned this about a month ago. One night, after finishing my homework, I went to the bathroom before bed. While urinating in the bathroom by the garden, I glanced out the window and noticed that my parents' bedroom light was still on, and the window facing the garden wasn't properly closed. A strong curiosity suddenly arose within me; I wanted to know what their nightlife was like—maybe I could even catch a glimpse of them making love! This was a huge temptation; my heart pounded, my hands trembled, and my penis, which was already erect, almost wet my pants.
I left the bathroom, tiptoed, held my breath, and peeked into my mother's bedroom. I immediately saw her standing on the carpet in front of the bed. Ah! I couldn't believe my luck! My mother was completely naked in her room. My heart pounded, my breathing became heavy, and my hard penis pressed against my pajama bottom. Before me, my mother was like a sexy goddess, so beautiful and alluring. Her breasts were firm and plump like two large buns, with two bright red nipples—truly stunning. Her skin was fair and rosy, and her figure was so beautiful and slender, with long, shapely legs. It was hard to believe she was over thirty, married, and had a child like me. It turned out my mother was doing stretching exercises. She had taken off her pajamas and placed them on the chair at the dressing table, probably because the loose fabric would have hindered her movements.

My father was already fast asleep in bed, snoring loudly, completely oblivious to my mother's beautiful, naked body.
My mother turned her back to me and bent forward to touch the carpet with her hand. Her mysterious triangle area was completely exposed because of her bending over and spreading her legs. I could clearly see her vulva from behind, and even the tender red slit hidden among her pubic hair and her bright red labia minora were clearly presented to me, which amazed me greatly. Sometimes, Mom would bend backwards, letting me see her entire pink breast from her neck. It swayed and jiggled with her movements, her nipples like two cherries pressing against her breasts, tempting me to bite and eat them. Then Mom would twist her waist, her breasts swaying back and forth as if trying to shake my soul away. A moment later, Mom would bend backwards facing me, this time I could see her vulva directly from the front. A large, triangular patch of pubic hair densely covered her lower abdomen. When she bent over, it was like opening a door wide, allowing me to admire her tender, red vulva. Sometimes, if she bent over more forcefully, I could even peek at her clitoris!

I was completely absorbed in peeking through the crack in the window, my mind completely absorbed, incredibly excited. Without realizing it, my hand was already inside my pants, rubbing my own penis. Feeling that wasn't enough, I simply pulled my penis outside my pants and masturbated there. My mother was doing stretching exercises in her bedroom before bed, while I was doing hand exercises outside her window. Her exercises were to maintain her figure, while mine were to quell the burning desire within me. As I watched my mother's alluring, naked body, I rubbed my large penis up and down, fantasizing about us having sex on that big bed. I was so engrossed in this, my penis gripping tightly in my hand, as if it were truly inside my mother's tender, red vagina. Finally, a chill ran down my spine, my glans dilated, my anus twitched, and a powerful stream of semen spurted out, splashing onto the wall below the window. In that instant, it felt like the sky was falling, a wave of pleasure washing over me, leaving me dizzy and utterly relaxed.
Only after my mother finished her exercises, put on her sheer, translucent nightgown, turned off the lights, and went to bed did I tuck my penis back into my pants and drag my tired body back to my room to sleep.

Every night after that, I would sneak up to my mother's window to peek at her doing gymnastics. Sometimes, as I wished, I would get a good look, but sometimes the timing wasn't right. Occasionally, she would have already turned off the lights and gone to bed, or the window cracks would be too tight to catch a glimpse of her alluring beauty. This resulted in sleep deprivation, frequent dozing off in class, and a decline in my grades. I had to reduce the number of times I peeked to conserve my energy and stamina to cope with my heavy schoolwork and my voyeuristic pleasures.

Tonight, my parents went to my cousin's wedding banquet, and I thought I probably wouldn't see the spectacular spring scenery this time. But I still sneaked up to my mother's window to peek, just in time for the best. Looking through the window, I saw my parents returning from a banquet. They were both standing in the room. My mother's face was flushed, her beauty tinged with a seductive allure. My father spoke up, "Meijing! Are you drunk?"
I realized then that my mother was drunk tonight; no wonder she seemed different from usual.

My mother protested, "Oh! No way! I... I'm not drunk. Bring... another bottle of wine... let's see who... falls... first..." I could hear her slurring her words, knowing she was completely intoxicated.

My father kindly suggested, "Why don't you lie down and get some sleep?" But my mother, still slurring, said, "You... you think... I'm really... drunk... I'll... dance... a... rhythmic... dance... for... you... to see..." Then she started dancing wildly, humming off-key music. Later, she began to take off her clothes, one by one.
Usually, when I secretly watched my mother do gymnastics, she was already completely naked. But tonight, I had the chance to watch her slowly undress, piece by piece. The thrill of the mystery gradually being unveiled was indescribable!

My mother unzipped her evening gown and pulled the black velvet dress off her shoulders, leaving her only in a black lace demi-cup bra supporting her large breasts and a small black thong. Her snow-white breasts, trembling with her movements, and the mysterious triangle of dark pubic hair, couldn't be hidden by the thong, revealing a few fine, curly pubic hairs. This sight made my blood boil, my heart pound, my eyes bloodshot, and my huge penis throbbing against my pants. Mom unhooked her bra again, took it off from behind, and then slowly pulled down her panties. While doing a jumbled dance, she caressed her snow-white breasts with her delicate hands, and with her other hand, she rubbed her dark pubic area. This wasn't rhythmic dancing; it was practically a striptease.

I peeked through the window at Mom's stimulating and lewd dance, and couldn't resist pulling my large penis out of my pants again, excitedly stroking it rapidly. After jumping for a while, Mom seemed a little tired. She threw herself onto the big bed and cried out seductively, her eyes filled with lust:

"Darling... come... quickly... get on the bed... come... fuck me... ah... hurry... I... really... want... want... um... hum... good... husband... hurry up and take off... clothes... ah... hurry... come... and... insert... my... little hole... ah... my... little hole... hole... is so itchy... ah... oh... it's driving me crazy... why are you... so... slow... I... want... your... cock... come... and... insert... me... oh... oh..."

Mom's seductive and wanton voice made Dad almost unable to resist and sit down on the edge of the bed. Seeing that a wonderful scene of intercourse was about to unfold, I was also very excited and looking forward to this good show from outside the window.

Just then, the phone rang by the bed. Dad answered, his face showing a mixture of helplessness and disappointment. He leaned over to Mom and said, "Meijing! Something came up at work. A big client wants me to discuss the details of a contract. I probably won't be back tonight. I'm sorry! You should go to sleep!" He kissed Mom's beautiful face, left the room, and drove off in his Mercedes.

Mom lay naked on the bed. The phone call and Dad's words seemed to have no effect on her. She still murmured that Dad should get in bed and have sex with her, seemingly unaware that he had already left. Unable to wait for Dad's penis to penetrate her vagina, Mom unconsciously began to touch her breasts and vagina herself. I watched from outside the window, by the light from the room, admiring Mom's naked, snow-white, slightly flushed, delicate body. I saw her constantly rubbing her body. Mom's breasts were truly beautiful; the nipples were bright red, round and erect, like red beans, and the areolas were crimson. Each breast was larger than a cantaloupe, white, tender, high, firm, and full, taut and very elastic. Lying on the bed, Mom seemed to grow more and more aroused with each touch. When she touched an itchy spot, I saw her hand slowly move to her vagina below her abdomen and rub it. Beneath her pink abdomen, a thick, messy patch of black pubic hair grew, and her vulva protruded high like a small mountain, with a red slit that was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden in the middle, wet and already seeping with moisture. My mother's figure was truly captivating, with a perfect hourglass shape. Her skin was taut, smooth, and supple, without a single wrinkle, radiating a mature and alluring glow. She truly deserved to be called a top-notch rhythmic dancer, making any man drool.

The sight of my mother masturbating on that perfect, beautiful body was driving me crazy. I felt like I was burning with desire, and my large penis, gripped in my hand, stood erect and angry. With her left hand kneading her full breasts, her right hand rubbing her clitoris incessantly, her small mouth emitting rhythmic, wanton moans in sync with the speed of her movements:

"Oh...uh...ouch...ouch...oh...oh...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...ouch...oh...ouch...uh...um...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...uh...uh...oh..."

At this point, the mother seemed unbearably itchy, inserting her fingers into her vaginal opening, thrusting in and out repeatedly, vigorously probing the clitoris, rubbing it against the opening of her vulva, her wanton moans rising in sync:

"Oh...oh...ah...ah...uh...ah...oh...it's so itchy...it's killing me...oh...it's so itchy...oh...it's so uncomfortable...it's killing me...uh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...ah...help...help me...oh...ah...ah...oh...my...little...hole...it's so itchy...oh...ah...come...come...fuck me...come on...oh...oh..."

She probably couldn't reach the itchy spot with her hands, her delicate body twisting and trembling incessantly, her whole body slightly covered in fragrant sweat, like a drug addict going through an attack, her little mouth constantly begging the man to fuck her quickly.

I stood outside the window watching my mother's beautiful self-touching scene, and heard her moaning that her little hole was itchy. Although I knew she was calling for her father, to my ears it sounded like she was calling for me, causing me inner turmoil and contradiction. This was a golden opportunity. Mom was so drunk she couldn't see anything, and the door was unlocked. Dad probably wouldn't be home tonight. If I boldly went in and penetrated her, she would think Dad was doing it to her, while Dad would have no idea I'd done it to her. But moral principles held me back; after all, she was my own mother!

However, a surge of desire gave me immense courage. Finally, unable to resist the urge, I walked towards Mom's room, entered, and locked the door behind me. Mom was still lying on the bed, moaning as she had when I saw her from outside the window. I turned off the main light, leaving only a small pink bedside lamp. This was to prevent her from recognizing me and making a fuss, or even preventing me from penetrating her. With only this dim light, firstly, it would create a romantic atmosphere, and secondly, given her drunken state, she might mistake me for Dad, allowing me to do it without being discovered.

Standing by the bed watching my mother masturbate, I thought she was truly a stunning beauty. If she weren't my biological mother, even if she were older than me, I would marry her without hesitation. But then again, if she weren't my mother, I might not even know her, let alone marry her.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and climbed into bed. As soon as I was close to my mother, it felt like I was near a fire, my whole body burning with heat. I couldn't help but embrace my mother's snow-white, soft, and naked body and start kissing her. I began with her lips, my hands restlessly caressing her breasts, occasionally pinching her two luscious, red nipples with my fingers. The more I kissed, the more passionate I became. I left her lips and kissed her flushed cheeks, ears, and down her neck, shoulders, and then her chest, finally kissing her full, plump breasts.

At this moment, I wrapped one arm around her fair neck, while the other hand, in coordination with my kissing of her breasts, caressed her other breast. My mother's breasts were truly breathtakingly beautiful, not only soft and white, but also full and firm without sagging. Especially the nipples, which were swollen, round, and pointed, standing erect on their peaks. I thought that even a virgin's breasts might not be as beautiful as my mother's! I touched, caressed, kissed, and bit my mother's breasts, feeling an unparalleled pleasure, as if reliving a childhood dream. The more I touched, the better; the more I kissed, the more pleasurable it became. Gradually, I caressed them harder and bit them more vigorously.

My mother's delicate body writhed and trembled slightly from my kisses, her small mouth constantly uttering:
"Mmm..." "Mmm..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..."
My mother's body was burning hot, I knew it was because she had drunk too much alcohol that night. At that moment, I couldn't get enough of touching and looking at her body, I rubbed and kissed her again and again, and even knelt down to examine her vulva. Although I had peeked at my mother's vulva from outside the window before, this was the first time I had seen it so closely, I could see even the roots of her pubic hair clearly. If my mother hadn't been so drunk, I don't think even my father would have seen her vulva this close.

I first reached out and stroked my mother's triangular pubic hair, it felt so soft and smooth to the touch; then I ran my fingers along the already overflowing vulva, rubbing up and down against her clitoris, occasionally inserting my fingers into her vulva to tease it. My mother continued to moan with arousing, lewd sounds. I simply kissed her vulva without a care for the dirt. As soon as I kissed her vulva, her juices gushed out like water from a faucet, making my mouth and cheeks feel like I was washing my face, covered in her juices. Of course, I didn't find my own mother's juices dirty. I sucked on her juices and swallowed them, occasionally licking her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

My mother was already numb and tingling from my kisses, and the way I was licking her clitoris made her tremble uncontrollably. She couldn't help but moan:

"Mmm... hum... oh... dear husband... you... tonight... how... are you... so... good at... flirting... mmm... you're making... me... so horny... oh... oh... don't... don't tease... my... little... clitoris... oh... oh... you... are sucking... me... so... so itchy... oh... mmm... hum... hurry... hurry and put it in... my... little hole... so itchy... don't... tease... me anymore... oh... ah... ah... I... I'm going to... lose it... oh... oh... lose it... mmm... mmm..."

Although my mother was still drunk and confused, her basic language ability and a woman's horny instincts made her moan lasciviously, and she thought I was her husband, that is, her father, so she told me to hurry up and fuck her.
I was still fully enjoying the pleasure her body was giving me, because I knew this opportunity might not come again, and I didn't know how long I would have to wait to penetrate my mother's vagina again! My body was tingling with pleasure from my mother's intermittent, wanton moans, and a surge of intense lust made my penis throb and turn bright red, the head of it large and thick, trembling and erect, making me extremely aroused. My mother's vagina was constantly flowing with lustful fluids, soaking a large patch of the bedding beneath her. I thought now was the time to penetrate her. While she was drunk and couldn't tell who was doing it to her, even if she recalled the events of the night, she would think it was my father who had done it to her before leaving. Even if she suddenly sobered up, I could say she had invited me into the room, blaming her. She probably wouldn't remember if that was true, and wouldn't be sure she hadn't invited me in, which meant she agreed to let me penetrate her. In any case, I had to take on this risk.
So I rolled onto my mother's body, my chest pressed against her delicate frame, ready to penetrate her vagina. My close contact with her made her body tremble, her two large breasts rubbing against my chest. I pressed the head of my penis against her clitoris, rubbing it until she shuddered again. Her buttocks kept thrusting upwards and rotating left and right, so that her clitoris could rub against the head of my penis. In this way, with my rubbing and her thrusting and rotating, her vagina continuously overflowed with a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking both of our pubic hair.

As the large glans rubbed against her, Mom moaned uncontrollably, "Oh...good...husband...oh...oh...your...glans...how...is...bigger...today...um...um...it's...so...good...it's...so...good...oh...it's...so...itchy...so...itchy...oh...dear husband...oh...oh...no more...no...don't...rub...anymore...ah...ah...I want...you...quick...quick...come...insert...my...little hole...um...um...oh...it's...so...itchy...my...little hole...quick...I...I want you...insert...in...it...oh...oh..."

Seeing how I could make Mom so wanton, I couldn't help but feel smug and asked in Dad's tone,

"Meijing! My good wife, what do you want? If you don't tell me, how can your dear husband give it to you?"
In her passion and drunken state, Mom couldn't tell if it was me or Dad speaking, and cried out in a frantic manner:
"Oh...oh...you rascal...oh...you...you're the worst...you clearly...know...what...I...want...to...you...still...shame...me...oh...oh...I want...um...your...big cock...hurry up and put it...into...my...little hole...oh...oh...oh...you...you're not...hurry up and...put it...into...my...shame...I'm...so...shameful...oh...oh...my dear husband...my...good...brother..." "Big cock...brother...hurry...I'm...calling you...come on...insert...me...ah...ah...please...you...oh...I...I'm really...it's so itchy...please..."
Seeing my mother's wantonness, and after her soft pleas, I couldn't help but sympathize with her itchiness. I lifted my big cock and found her vaginal opening. With the lubrication of her juices, "whoosh!" I thrust it all the way in, breaking the greatest taboo between mother and son. I finally fucked my own mother's pussy.
I lowered my face and kissed my mother's sexy little mouth. My mother also kissed me passionately. Our tongues intertwined in each other's mouths, and the smell of alcohol from her breath almost intoxicated me.

My mother thrust her hips forward, meeting my large penis again and again, so that I could penetrate deeper and faster. My glans would occasionally touch the clitoris of her vagina, making her thrusts even more forceful, turning into a violent twisting and shaking. She moaned,

"Oh...my...good...husband...oh...oh...your...big...penis...today...how...how...long...ah...ah...my...little...vagina...is...being...penetrated...oh...oh...oh...so...sexy...dear brother...please...please...faster...harder...thrust...oh...oh...again...harder...oh...I...so...pleasant...oh...ah...oh...your...big...penis...penetrated...into...my...uterus...ah...ah..." "...Ah...faster...thrust...thrust...into...my...little hole...I...love...your...big cock...oh...dear...brother...dear husband...I...let...you...thrust...thrust...oh...oh..."

Every time my big cock reached the very bottom of my mother's little hole, it would always elicit a few lewd moans from her, like a cat in heat. Seeing her constantly moaning and writhing, her expression and movements almost made me unable to believe that the slut who was submissive under my crotch was the virtuous wife and loving mother that everyone admired, the elegant and noble mother! My big cock felt as if it were tightly gripped by layers of warm, tender flesh, and I could feel her little hole getting wetter and wetter.
My mother's jade hands wrapped around my neck, her whole body pressed against mine, letting me fuck her little hole hard, my big cock going crazy and pounding into her seventy or eighty times, making her scream with lewd cries:

"Oh...brother...my...dear...my...dear husband...yes...yes...that's it...oh...oh...big cock...brother...you...really...know how to fuck...my...little...slut...is...submitting...to you...I...have never...been...so...pleasant...oh...brother...you...are...so...powerful...tonight...oh...dear husband...oh...your...big...glans...is...so...so beautiful...pushing...my...little...heart...so...pleasant...oh...I...I...can't...take it anymore...oh...oh...oh...almost...almost...I...want...to...submit...to...big cock...oh...ah...ah...ah..."
While I was fucking my mother's pussy, I was rubbing her nipples and kissing her little mouth from time to time. This fucking, touching her nipples, and kissing her mouth made me feel so good that my soul felt like it was floating on clouds. Seeing my usually elegant and refined mother become so wanton and alluring when she's having sex, I doubt she'd ever believe she was such a lewd and seductive woman if she were sober. I'm incredibly lucky to have sex with a beauty like my mother, who is usually so dignified and reserved, yet becomes such a wanton and seductive harlot when we make love. It stimulates every nerve in my body to the point of boundless pleasure, and my big cock is working even harder inside her.

I cried out in a frenzy of pleasure, "Ah...oh...Mom...you...oh...so beautiful...so horny...oh...uh...oh...I...have never...touched...a...woman...as...beautiful...as...you...oh...oh...being...to...fuck...you...is...making...me...almost...dying...with...pleasure...ah...ah..."

My mother, lying beneath me, paused her swaying hips upon hearing my words, as if considering something. Realizing I was about to give myself away, I intensified my thrusts, pounding my large penis into her, giving her no time to think. Sure enough, my onslaught made her forget the words I had inadvertently uttered, and she resumed swaying her hips to meet my thrusts. I thought that even if she regained her senses, the pleasure my penis brought her would make her continue making love to me without regard for the consequences, satisfying her wanton little hole. I continued to thrust into her forcefully, making her moan and groan with pleasure, until finally her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her body trembling as she cried out in a wanton manner:

"Oh...oh...ah...good husband...you...how...how...so...good...tonight...ah...oh...it's...making...me...want...to...die...of...sexual...pleasure...oh...oh...I...feel...so...numb...oh...sour...sour...oh...my...good husband...big...cock...brother...I...am...about...about...to...can't...hold...can't...hold...it's...so...beautiful...this...this time...really...can't...take...it...oh...oh...I...am...about...to...lose..." "...It's gone...oh...oh...how could it...go...go...go...so...good...oh...I...want...go...to...big cock...brother...oh...go...go...go...go...oh...oh...so...so good..."

Mom had probably never been penetrated by Dad so pleasurably before. Her vaginal fluid gushed out in waves, making her whole body tremble with pleasure. I also felt streams of hot vaginal fluid powerfully spraying onto my glans. My big cock trembled a few times, pressing against Mom's vaginal opening and shooting semen into her uterus.

Mom was just pleasurably releasing vaginal fluid when my semen scalded her again, causing her to release even more. She lay limp on the bed, panting heavily. I took this opportunity to insert my big cock into her vagina, holding her tender body and resting on top of her. This ecstatic ejaculation, which I usually bring myself to do through masturbation, felt incredibly wonderful tonight, as I released it inside my mother's tender, red vagina. I wondered how wonderful it would be if I could save all the semen I'd ejaculated before and ejaculate it into her womb tonight! I decided I had to fuck my mother many times tonight, until I could no longer get an erection, because who knows how long I'd have to wait for this opportunity again?

I lay on top of my mother, lovingly caressing and kissing all her erogenous zones. After a long while, she stirred slightly, letting out alluring moans. My penis, which had just ejaculated, regained its masculine strength, hard and erect again, thrusting into her vagina. Then I began to slowly pump my penis in and out, slowly fucking my mother's wet vagina again, and lowering my head to suckle her nipples, licking the bright red tips with my tongue.

This reignited my mother's desire, who had just released her yin essence. She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, her thighs straddling my waist like a water snake, her plump buttocks swaying again, and she moaned wantonly.

"Oh...dear...husband...good...big cock...brother...you...start...inserting...my...little hole...again...tonight...big cock...brother...really...very...vigorous...inserting...me...almost...dying...pleasant...oh...oh...my...little...hole...is...itching...again...ah...harder...inserting...inserting...to death...me...okay...oh...oh...oh...so...so beautiful...harder...oh...dear...husband...big cock...brother...inserting...me...ah...so beautiful...oh...oh..."

Mom kept moaning lewdly, her big buttocks thrusting high without fear, constantly twisting and swaying, her little cunt gushing with waves of lustful fluid. Seeing her seductive and alluring beauty, I thrust harder and harder, my large penis pounding wildly, each stroke reaching deep into her vagina, as if I wanted to fuck my mother to death.

The result of our battle on the bed was that the large bed bounced and creaked loudly in the quiet night.

My mother gripped the mattress with both hands, her body twisting and turning, her large buttocks swaying and spinning, kicking my legs wildly in the air, while she cried out lasciviously:

"Oh...good...good husband...darling...big cock...brother...ah...ya...darling...brother...ya...fuck...fuck...my...little cunt...to death...I...love...your...big cock...fuck...my...little cunt...oh...oh...so...so beautiful...I'm dying...oh...so good...I'm dying...oh...oh...dear husband...my...big cock...brother...you...you hurry...fuck...fuck me...to death...oh...little cunt...wife is going to...die...die for...big cock...brother...oh...oh...ya...hurry...hurry...dear...husband...oh...with...me...to...die...together...oh...oh...little cunt...numb...to death...hurry...hurry..."
Mother's lustful fluid kept flowing out of her cunt, it seems that this bed sheet will really keep her washing for a long time tomorrow. Suddenly, I saw our lower bodies reflected in the large mirror on my mother's dressing table. From that angle, I could see a large patch of thick, dark pubic hair between my thighs, glistening with her vaginal fluid. Because of my large penis stirring it, the fluid was a cloudy, sticky white, like soap bubbles. The white liquid also contained the semen I had just ejaculated inside her! I slightly lifted my buttocks and saw that my mother's vagina looked like a red lily, and my large penis was like a thick, long meat stick inserted into the center of this flower. As I thrust into her vagina, I admired this incredibly erotic and stimulating scene in the mirror, which excited me so much that I thrust in and out relentlessly.

My mother's vaginal fluid flowed again and again; she gasped and moaned softly, her body trembling with pleasure, almost fainting. Then she ejaculated two or three more times, and the sheets were soaked with a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, as if she had urinated, covering a large area.

At this moment, my large penis thrust in and out forcefully, while my mother's large buttocks shook and twisted wildly. Our lower bodies were pressed tightly together, perfectly synchronized, bringing us both to the peak of pleasure. My mother's cries eventually reached the point where even the veins in her neck seemed to bulge, and her large breasts swayed from side to side, shaking with her movements. I heard her scream hoarsely:

"Oh...I'm going to...die of pleasure...oh...oh...my...big cock...dear...brother...ah...oh...I'm going to...be...killed by you...la...yo...yo...it's...so good...oh...oh...so beautiful...mmm...so good...oh...oh...I...I'm...so happy...so comfortable...oh...good...brother...dear husband...oh...I...I'm going to...cum...again...I...I'm going to...ascend to heaven...oh...brother...dear husband...ah...I...I'm...cumming...cumming for..." "You... little slut... slutty hole... want... want to... lose... lose... um... brother... just... lose... with... me... together... lose... lose... lose... in... my... little hole... oh... oh... I... can't... hold... anymore... oh... so... so numb... so... so sore... so good... oh... I... I... lost... oh... oh... oh..."
Another gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans, making me feel numb and tingly. I happily followed my mother's climax, and as my ejaculation gate loosened, my big cock released a powerful stream of semen, all of it shooting into my mother's flower heart. The two streams of yin and yang essences stirred each other in my mother's little hole, and we naturally hugged each other tightly, both of our bodies trembling and convulsing. The pleasure was indescribable.

I rested on my mother's soft body for twenty or thirty minutes, intending to go back to my room, but I didn't want the night to end like this. However, my penis, having already ejaculated twice, was still somewhat hard, but not as firm as before. I kissed my mother's small mouth and suddenly thought of a clever trick that might help me regain my virility. I quickly got up, squatted in front of my mother's chest, and put my limp penis into her small mouth. Even in her unconscious state, my mother stuck out her tongue and licked my penis. My penis moved in and out of her small mouth. The temperature in her mouth was different from that in her vagina, and with my mother sucking, licking, and kissing, my penis quickly became hard again, filling her small mouth to the brim. Her cheeks bulged, and her sweet saliva mixed with her vaginal fluid and my semen made my penis sticky and slippery. My penis slapped against my mother's plump chin with each thrust, making a popping sound.

My hands pressed against my mother's large, plump breasts, kneading and rubbing them to support my weight, making her breathe heavily through her nostrils. I didn't get off her chest until my penis was as hard as it was before ejaculation. This time, I wanted to try a different approach, penetrating her from behind. So I laid her on the bed like a little bitch, with her hands supporting her on the pillows, her legs kneeling, her plump, white buttocks raised. I knelt behind her, straddling her sides, reaching forward to hug her pink belly, rubbing her navel. I parted her plump buttocks, revealing a pink vulva, and with a thrust of my hips, I plunged my entire penis inside, slowly pumping in and out.

I thrust dozens of times, gradually increasing the speed and force of my strokes. Each time, I plunged my entire penis into my mother's vagina, making her moan and groan, her whole body trembling. Her large, plump breasts slapped against the sheets, and she cried out,

"Ah...oh...dear brother...big penis...dear husband...you're...doing...it...so...pleasant...oh...oh...I'm...so...comfortable...darling...please...thrust...hard...hard...break...my...vagina...it...doesn't...it...happy...oh...I...it feels...so good...oh...my...brother...ah...my...vagina...is...so...happy...you...you're...doing...it...happy...oh...dear...dear brother...dear husband...um...um...harder...pound...my...vagina...I need...you...faster...faster..." …I…ouch…oh…oh…I…I’m…going…going crazy…my…back…is so sore…it’s so big…brother…please…please…I…please…your…big cock…makes me…so…so satisfied…um…I…I’m…going…to heaven…oh…oh…oh…”

I saw that my mother was unusually slutty tonight, perhaps because she was drunk, so I decided to give her an unforgettable sexual memory. So I grabbed her big buttocks with my left hand and wrapped my right arm around her lower abdomen, pulling her back forcefully to make her vagina and my big cock fit even tighter. A series of slapping sounds immediately rang out, the sound of flesh hitting flesh. Each time, I would insert my big cock all the way in, then use the head of my penis to bounce around on the clitoris of her vagina a few times. She would clench her buttocks and use all her strength to fuck her, making her whole body tremble and shake. She would thrust her big buttocks back to receive my big cock. The spectacular scene of thrusting, shaking, pushing, colliding, swaying, and swinging was something that my mother and father probably had never experienced in all their years of marriage!

After I thrust in and out a hundred or two hundred times, my mother cried out in pleasure and could no longer lift her big buttocks to receive the thrusts of my big cock. I saw her lying face down on the bed, her head tilted to the side, panting heavily. Seeing that she was so impatient, I followed her posture and lay on her back to rest for a while. My mother's big, fat buttocks pressed softly against my lower abdomen, allowing me to enjoy the squeezing sensation brought by those two tender flesh.

After waiting for a long time, Mom finally recovered from her exhaustion. I felt her twist a few times, so I turned her over so she was lying on her side with one leg raised in the air. I reached under her crotch and rubbed her clitoris. My big cock entered her vagina from behind at an angle. Mom's big buttocks pushed back, and my big cock kept thrusting in and out, rotating and rubbing. My fingers also kept rubbing, kneading and pinching her clitoris, from slow to fast, from light to heavy, faster and harder, making Mom moan uncontrollably with pleasure.
"Oh...oh...oh...ah...oh...I...I feel so good...my little pussy...is...going to...melt...oh...I'm...so happy...I'm...going to...ascend to heaven...oh...oh...darling...your...big cock...duckled...me so...so good tonight...I...will...never...forget...today's...pleasure...oh...again...duckling...my...heart...again...oh...oh...I...am...about...to...can't...take...take...it...oh...your...big cock...ah...I...I..." "Oh...oh...I'm going to...lose...lose again...oh...it feels so good...ah...oh...oh..."
This time, Mom said she was going to lose control, but her vaginal fluid kept flowing and flowing, as if it would never stop. I was afraid that she would die from vaginal discharge like in the book, so I didn't dare to insert it anymore. I quickly took advantage of the tingling sensation of her vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans and the pleasure of her cervix sucking and spitting out fluid. I also released my semen and shot out a large amount of semen straight into her flower core. It was so hot that Mom fainted from pleasure again. After overexerting myself, I was so weak that I nestled behind Mom and fell asleep holding her delicate body.

As dawn broke, I suddenly woke up instinctively. Through my groggy state, I realized I was lying in my mother's bedroom. The traces of last night's encounter were still visible on our genitals and the bedsheets. I quickly and quietly got up, pulled my still-inserted penis out of her vagina, grabbed some tissues from the bedside table, and wiped away the semen and vaginal fluid. I gently cleaned her vagina as well. My mother twisted her soft, delicate body in her sleep, but she was too exhausted from the previous night. After a few muffled moans, she lay back down and fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at my mother's soft, languid, and alluring posture, I almost couldn't resist the urge to fuck her again. But then I thought better of it. The alcohol in her system had probably mostly dissipated; if I did it now, she would surely recognize my lewd act. I'd better wait for another opportunity. After cleaning up with the utmost gentleness, I put on my clothes and, exhausted, slipped back to my room to continue sleeping.
The next day, I slept until noon before my mother knocked on my door to wake me. Since it was a weekend and I didn't have school, I wasn't worried about her scolding me for sleeping so late. During lunch, I secretly observed my mother's face and saw she was beaming with joy, clearly in a good mood. The painful thing was that I couldn't tell her it was all thanks to me!

While eating lunch with me, my mother opened her mouth several times as if to speak, but each time she blushed and held back. She probably had some suspicions, but how could she ask directly? She could only keep the passion of that night's revelry hidden in her heart, savoring it slowly. My mother didn't ask what time my father left last night. Even she was deceiving herself now, so why should I expose this huge secret?

After that, whenever Dad was out socializing and wouldn't come home to sleep, Mom would get drunk, leave her bedroom door unlocked, and then lie naked on the bed, as if waiting for me to come in and give her another pleasurable sexual experience. And I, unsurprisingly, would always penetrate that insatiable little hole. We lived happily like this, half-knowingly. Mom became increasingly kind to me, sometimes even openly snuggling close to me, taking care of my daily needs like a submissive wife. To outsiders, it seemed like Mom was loving her child; even Dad never suspected anything. But deep down, we both knew it had long since crossed the line of motherly love; it was more like a wife caring for her husband.

No one knows what the future holds. Perhaps we, mother and son, will openly discuss everything and engage in promiscuous behavior; perhaps we'll just live out our lives in this hazy state. Sometimes, it's better not to be too clear-cut; isn't it good to maintain some semblance of reality?

[The End]

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