The Beginning of Incest with Mom, Part 4 - Updated After 6 Years

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It's been so long, I didn't expect that someone would still remember me and add me to ask for a follow-up. There were a few reasons why I didn't continue writing before: I was too busy with my internship after graduation, and also, after finishing the job, thinking back to the scene, although I was very excited, I was mostly embarrassed and didn't know how to describe it, so I didn't write a follow-up. Everything in the story is true, so I'll finish writing it today, so it will have a beginning and an end. First, let me answer a few questions. Some people say that I'm so old, why doesn't my mom avoid me from going out after taking a shower at home without wearing clothes? People who live in the countryside should know that most bathrooms are just simple structures with walls around them, just enough to block the view. That's how it is in my house. There's only a flower to dry the clothes in, no clothes rack or place to put clean clothes. Also, the bathroom and the outhouse are close together, and there's a yard between the outhouse and the living room. And where would we find a large bath towel? At home, we just use a normal-sized towel to dry ourselves, so there's nothing to cover up. So it's normal to run back to the room and put on dry clothes.
Another question was about how I could fall asleep while being touched. I did indeed drift off to sleep, though I was fantasizing, but somehow when I opened my eyes again it was the next day.
The scene is a bit blurry in my memory now. I used various excuses to sleep in her room that night. Within three to five days, she bought me a new fan and installed it, but I still went to her room at night. These past few days, she was wearing underwear and a long nightgown in bed, without a bra underneath. Before, she never wore a nightgown. The day I actually went in, like usual, around 9 pm she told me it was almost time to sleep. After turning off the lights, the room was very dark, and I could only see her silhouette lying on her side next to me. Although I touched her genitals, I didn't have the courage to touch her again. Just when I thought I was going to fall asleep in a frenzy of fantasies, my mom rolled over and lay flat on her back. I could see her nightgown above her knees. A little further down, she had her hands at her sides. After a while, my mom rolled over again, now facing me, her head resting on her arms, but one leg was raised and the other curled up towards me, causing her nightgown to slide down to her thighs. Her vulva was open, though I couldn't see anything, but I felt like her cunt was right in front of me, and I could almost smell its scent. I wanted to press my face against it, bury my head in it, and inhale deeply. At that moment, my mind was racing with fantasies; I really wanted to reach over, cup her vulva, and shove my penis inside. My penis was already rock hard, and I could feel it leaking. A few minutes later, my mom rolled over again, now facing away from me, saying, "Why isn't the fan cool enough today?" I replied, "It's so hot!" Then, taking advantage of this, I took off my shorts, leaving only my underwear. My penis had already been pulled out from the side. At that moment, I looked at my mom; her entire buttocks were exposed, and her nightgown was pulled up to her waist. I don't remember what I was thinking at that point, or if a few seconds or minutes passed, I leaned over and pressed my penis against her butt crack, against her vulva, and then reached behind to touch her breasts. As soon as I touched them, my mom said something like, "It's so hot up close," but she didn't move. At that moment, I think I was babbling incoherently, saying, "I want to try, let's try this." I sat up and pulled down her panties, managing to pull down half of her buttocks, but the other side wouldn't come down and was pressed under her body. She still didn't move or say anything. It was only a few seconds; although I didn't pull them all down, it was enough. Then I reached between her buttocks... I was so eager to put my fingers inside her vulva, and as soon as I placed my hand there, I touched her labia and pubic hair. I remember they were incredibly soft and slippery. My two fingers were covered in her juices as they ran along her labia. Just as I was about to continue, my mom did something. She lay down and pulled down her panties. Because her panties were between her knees and vulva when she lay down, she couldn't open her legs. As she pulled down her panties, she said, "Slow down," which was probably a comment on my impatient movements. When I heard that, I only had one thought in my mind: I'm going to fuck my mom's vulva today. So I grabbed her thighs and lifted her up, turning her into an M-leg position. We didn't say anything. I knelt between her legs without even taking off my panties, my right hand holding my penis, my left hand touching my mom's labia, and moving upwards. At that moment, my mom's vulva was already... It was all wet, a complete mess, incredibly slippery. Even though I couldn't see her vagina, I brought my penis close, and it naturally went into the place that gave birth to me, that horny, lustful cunt I'd been longing for day and night. It was incredibly hot and slippery inside, enveloping my penis. I wanted to shove my balls in too, and I thrust it all the way in. My mom didn't make a sound. The moment it was all the way in, I felt like I was going to ejaculate. I pulled out, and then, like a push-up, I pressed myself against her, my penis still outside. I lay down and used my tongue to find her nipples, my penis pressing against them at the same time, following the labia to reach her cunt, my tongue frantically licking her nipples. At that moment, my mom let out a deep moan, which aroused me even more. Without any technique, I lay on top of her, sucking her breasts while frantically thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina, at an incredibly fast pace. Quickly, I thrust all the way in each time, slamming hard against my mother's vagina. My mind went blank; I felt the urge to ejaculate after only a few thrusts, so I sped up the pumping, going from a few strokes to five or six times a second, ejaculating instantly. Looking back, that ejaculation felt incredibly pleasurable. I could feel spurts of semen spraying out, hitting my mother's hot, wet vagina and reaching her cervix. I don't know if any of it went inside, but I didn't stop thrusting. With the semen lubricating her, her vagina felt even slipperier, and her opening seemed even wider. My mother groaned a few times as I ejaculated inside her; I could clearly hear her trying to hold it in but couldn't. But I didn't stop. Even after I ejaculated, my penis remained hard for about ten seconds. At that moment, I could clearly smell the pungent odor of semen and vaginal fluid, but my mind instantly cleared, focused entirely on how to stop. I was so embarrassed that my face turned bright red. My mom told me to get some tissues to wipe myself, and I quickly stopped myself and said it felt so good, so good, because the tissues were right by the bedside, and my mom could reach them. Then she wiped herself. When I pulled out, my penis was covered in a sticky mess, I couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or semen. Actually, the whole process only took two minutes or maybe a minute, I can't even remember it. My mom said, "Look at all the sweat on your body, go wash up." I don't remember what I said, I just put on my slippers and went to the shower next to the toilet to wash off the sweat and the sticky mess on my penis. My mind was incredibly clear, filled with endless embarrassment. How should I go back to my room? How should I face my mom? What should I say? I kept thinking about these things. Not long after, while I was still washing my penis, I heard my mom come out. She went straight to the toilet to pee, I could even hear the sound of her urinating. Then, naturally, I said, "I'm done washing up." "Okay, go ahead and shower. There's only a brick wall between us; you can hear me talking normally." My mom told me to keep my voice down and go get me a towel. Because our living room and bedrooms are on the north side, with the yard in the middle, and the outhouse and toilet on the south side—in rural areas, houses are often built side-by-side, and our outhouse is right next to our south-facing neighbor's house, separated by a wall—there's practically no soundproofing. She was worried the neighbor would hear. I didn't say anything and went inside naked to get the towel. By then, my mom had already started washing herself, squatting on the floor washing her private parts. When I came over with the towel, she stood up, turned off the shower, and reached for the towel. Seeing her completely naked, I suddenly felt aroused again and boldly reached out to touch her breasts. My mom immediately pushed my hand away and went inside quietly. After we went in one after the other, as I was getting myself a drink of water, my mom said, "If your dad finds out, he'll kill you." The tone was entirely threatening, which scared me quite a bit. I said I wouldn't do it anymore. In Shandong dialect, given the situation, it meant I wouldn't dare anymore. Looking back at my mom's tone, it actually meant more helplessness and a warning to me not to let my dad know. I didn't understand it at the time and was quite scared. After getting into bed, it was cooler, and I felt both tired and energetic. My body was sleepy, but my mind was still alert. I wanted to hold her breasts and put my penis inside her vagina, letting it soak in her juices, before going to sleep.
My mom was still lying with her back to me, wearing only a nightgown. I leaned against her, touching her breasts. She said she couldn't tell anyone, or she wouldn't be able to live. I said I knew, and I definitely wouldn't tell. Then my penis was still pressed against her buttocks, trying to find a hole to go in. She probably knew what I was thinking and said, "Go to sleep quickly, don't move around." I was a little scared at that moment, so I really didn't dare to move anymore. My hand was on her breasts, and I was thinking about what life would be like from now on. Would it be like in novels, having sex in various places every day, not wearing clothes at home, and being penetrated anytime? I also thought about what if my dad suddenly came back or something. Then I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, my mom was already up sometime earlier. I was covered with a blanket, my penis hard from needing to pee. I was awake for a few seconds, then felt incredibly embarrassed. It was dawn, and the sun must have suppressed my animalistic instincts. I strained my ears and heard my mom in the yard. I found my underwear on the bed, put on my shorts and a t-shirt, and went to the toilet to pee. By then, my mom was already in the kitchen. She heard the door open and knew it was me. She said to me naturally, as usual, "I'll stir-fry some vegetables for breakfast, and I'll cook some porridge. We can eat right away." I naturally said, "Okay, I'll wash my face and come right away." While I was peeing, I felt like last night was unreal, like a dream. After that, I ate normally, as if nothing had happened.
But at night, we'd tacitly wash up, get into bed, and have sex without any conversation. Afterward, I'd take a shower, and my mother would follow closely behind to wash her vagina. I'd always go into the room to get a towel and then go back to bed. There was no conversation, no moaning or groaning. Occasionally, during penetration and the final thrust of ejaculation, I could hear suppressed, heavy breathing from her mouth.
This continued until the end of my summer vacation. Later, I also had her lick my vagina and tried other positions. I'll stop here for today. I'll continue writing about how I got to lick her vagina later when I have time. It still feels like heavenly food. It also cultivated two habits in me: one, I love licking vaginas, and two, I like mature women. Later, I went to Beijing and entered a sports school. It was a closed management system, and I was exhausted from physical training every day. I was full of energy, my penis was rock hard, and I felt like it was overflowing with semen. I started to explore online forums and read all sorts of real stories, including stories of cuckolding, threesomes, swapping, ejaculation, and training. I felt that sex was so interesting and exciting. Unfortunately, I was under closed management again, and I relied on these "spiritual sustenances" every day to relieve the fatigue of the monotonous training. I wanted to meet all the experts and share my own stories, which led to the "The Beginning of Incest with Mom" series, hahaha. Later, I found a couple and several girlfriends, and started a crazy party mode. If you fellow enthusiasts are interested, I'll write about it all later when I have time. As a sports student, my writing isn't very good, so please bear with me. Looking back now, life was indeed quite exciting. I went to someone's house and slept with his wife, and I did it in the kitchen while a young woman was cooking with her child. I even added food to the child's plate while eating, and the young woman took her two children to a hotel with me. There was also the time I stayed with my girlfriend in the middle of the night, waited for her to fall asleep, and then had a threesome. After we were done, we went back to sleep. I also helped my older brother "explore" his wife for the first time. There were also ugly, fat, and smelly old women who would run away as soon as they put on their clothes, which was incredibly embarrassing. There was also the time I was caught having sex with my girlfriend in the wild by an old man. There was also the time I accompanied my brother to meet his blind date, and after dinner, I secretly exchanged contact information with her. My brother and she talked on the phone for a long time, and I went behind her. I'm really a piece of trash. Please bear with me, everyone. If you don't understand, feel free to comment and I'll explain. It's all true; I'm just not very good at describing it.

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