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Family and Affection 

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[Family and Affection] (Chapter 6)

In the quiet of the night, the world was vast and empty, with only the lonely moon gazing at the peaceful night from afar. The city, bustling all day, was immersed in a deep sleep, quietly nurturing an uneasy dawn.

"Remember to come to bed early later," Rui Jing instructed her son before leaving his room.

Xiao Liu seemed still in a daze; everything had happened so suddenly. His father had left for another city overnight, his mother wanted to sleep with him, and he had actually agreed. It all seemed like fate had arranged it all, so naturally.

He had no heart to continue reading, and soon after his mother left, he followed her out.

Rui Jing was already waiting in the room, doing her pre-rest beauty treatment at the dressing table. Actually, she still felt a little resentful towards her husband; he hadn't been home with her and their son for a perfectly good weekend.

Knock, knock, knock—a knock on the door. Rui Jing put aside her various thoughts and said to the door, "Come in."

Hearing his mother's reply, Xiao Liu opened the door. This was his parents' bedroom. He still felt a little hesitant, as if he had done something wrong.

Rui Jing saw her son looking around nervously and chuckled. "Son, why are you acting like you're going to war?"

Xiao Liu was embarrassed by his mother's teasing. He stared blankly at his mother. He had never looked at her so closely before. His mother was so beautiful. She had a beautiful, mature face, long, black, wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, crescent-shaped eyebrows, captivating eyes, a delicate nose, and sexy red lips. Her laughter exuded a captivating charm.

Rui Jing noticed her son staring at her and blushed slightly. She said coquettishly, "You were just looking around, and now you're staring at your mother. Go to bed and rest!"

Actually, Xiao Liu wasn't sleepy at all. Seeing his mother sitting in front of the dressing table, he moved a stool over and sat down next to her.

The room was dimly lit. As Xiao Liu approached, he noticed his mother was wearing a black, semi-transparent lace slip dress and sheer flesh-colored stockings. Perhaps because she was preparing to rest, she wasn't wearing a bra, and he could vaguely see her white breasts and the two prominent nipples.

Xiao Liu nestled beside his mother, his gaze lingering on her body—her large, full breasts, the alluring legs in stockings, and her curvaceous figure.

Sensing her son's gaze, Rui Jing said, "Son, what's so interesting about staring at Mom?"

"Of course it's beautiful! Mom is beautiful and gentle; I never get tired of looking at her."

Hearing her son's praise, Rui Jing was also happy. After applying the remaining skincare products, she said to her son beside her, "Let's rest. Mom will turn off the light."

As the room lights were turned off, his mother lay down on the bed. In the quiet environment, Xiao Liu realized how fast his heart was beating. He couldn't believe how long it had been since he last rested with his mother. Now, with his mother lying beside him, he didn't know what to do.

Time ticked by, neither mother nor son spoke or moved, both afraid to make a sound that would break the harmonious atmosphere.

Suddenly, Xiao Liu caught a whiff of his mother's unique mature fragrance, and felt her shift her body slightly, taking his right arm in hers like a docile little girl, nestling gently beside him. His arm even brushed against her ample bosom.

Looking at his mother, so like a little girl, Xiao Liu felt an inexplicable fire burning within him. Although being so close to his mother was incredibly exciting, seeing her but not being able to touch her was undeniably painful.

"Son, you're not asleep yet, are you? How about talking to Mom?" Rui Jing spoke softly, like a gentle spring breeze, carrying a sweet fragrance.

The intimate contact with his mother gave Xiao Liu a lot of courage, and he boldly asked, "Mom, why do you always wear such sexy clothes at home?"

Rui Jing didn't expect her son to ask her this, but she didn't think it was anything private, and generously replied, "It's because of your dad. Your dad used to say that it looked good to wear these clothes. Back then, you weren't born yet, and there were no outsiders at home, so I gradually got used to wearing them."

The mother and son's back-and-forth questioning easily created an ambiguous atmosphere.

After chatting for a while, Xiao Liu tugged at his mother's hand and stammered, "Mom, I... can... hug you to sleep?"

"How do you hug me? Your left hand is hard to move," Rui Jing asked doubtfully.

"Mom, you can rest your head on my right arm," Xiao Liu said, blushing as he spoke, because the action was too ambiguous.

Rui Jing didn't react for a moment, but quickly came to her senses, "Um... but don't do anything naughty," she said, lifting her head and resting her head on her son's arm.

Her heart pounded. She hadn't felt this protective embrace in a long time; it felt like she was ten years younger, held in the arms of her lover. She didn't mind at all that the person holding her was her son, and their intimate actions resembled those of a couple.

At that moment, Xiao Liu had one arm around his mother's shoulder, and his mother, like a young girl, nestled in his arm, her body slightly bent and curled up, a sweet smile on her face. "Mom, your body is so fragrant and soft, I can never get enough of holding you."

"It's not as good as you say. As long as you don't mind that Mom is old and ugly," he said. "

Of course I do. Mom will always be young and beautiful," Xiao Liu said gently to his mother, holding her full, beautiful body even tighter beside him.

"Son, do you like girls?" Rui Jing asked curiously.

"No, I don't like girls these days. None of them are as mature and elegant as Mom." Although girls these days develop quickly, they still give off a dry, lifeless feeling. With such a mature and beautiful mother, why would Xiao Liu be interested in other girls?

Hearing her son's words, Rui Jing felt both happy and worried. "Son, you can't stay by my side forever. You'll have to live independently someday."

"Mom, it's too early to talk about that now. I just want to spend more time with you. If I go to study in another city, how much time will I spend at home each year?" Xiao Liu was reluctant to leave his mother, but every grown eagle eventually soars high.

Rui Jing was filled with mixed emotions. She thought, what did it matter if her son was a little clingy these past few years? He would have to live independently someday. How many times would she see him then, busy with work and family? She could still be close to him now, but after he got married and had children, she feared she wouldn't have that opportunity anymore.

It's said that most mothers become less and less satisfied with their daughters-in-law the longer they look at them, always feeling like their son has been taken away. Although Rui Jing didn't have this thought, she couldn't help but feel a little empty inside if her son, whom she had been with for so many years, grew up and left home.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet. Soon, Rui Jing came to a realization. Just like her son said, what was the use of thinking about it so early? Who could know what would happen in the future? Having her son by her side was enough.

Thinking this, she pressed her body even closer to her son, gently stroking her chest with one hand, and pressing her silk-stockinged legs against her son's big feet.

Xiao Liu, embraced by his mother, felt his lower body involuntarily harden. Looking at his mother nestled in his arms, a forbidden pleasure coursed through his body. He gently turned his head, irresistibly drawn to his mother's beauty. Slowly approaching her face, he couldn't resist gently kissing her sensual red lips—a fleeting, stealthy kiss, afraid of upsetting her.

Rui Jing couldn't believe her son had stolen a kiss right under her nose. Her first reaction wasn't anger, but rather a secret lick of her lips, a hint of lingering satisfaction.

"Well, son, you've been doing something naughty in secret. I'll punish you," Rui Jing said, her tone devoid of anger, only slightly embarrassed.

Xiao Liu hadn't yet grasped what punishment his mother meant when he felt a small hand slip inside his clothes, teasing his nipples. A wave of itchy, tingling sensations made him uncomfortable. After playing with his nipples for a while, Rui Jing's hand moved down, stroking his penis.

It felt so good that Xiao Liu wished the punishment would be even more intense. But just as he was about to cry out in pleasure, his mother suddenly stopped. His heart felt like it was suspended in mid-air, neither up nor down, empty and adrift.

Rui Jing wanted to tease her son like this; seeing his pained and conflicted expression made her feel like she had won a battle.

Aroused, Xiao Liu, sensing his mother had stopped, wasn't about to give up. He pulled his right hand, which his mother had been using as a pillow, and through the lace fabric of her nightgown, touched his mother's large breasts.

Rui Jing visibly trembled after her son touched her breasts, and said in a reproachful tone, "You naughty son, how could you touch your mother's breasts like that?"

"What does it matter? You were having so much fun pinching me, I have to collect some interest," Xiao Liu said playfully.

Although Rui Jing said she wouldn't allow her son to touch her breasts, she didn't dare push him away forcefully, mainly because of the injury on his hand.

Xiao Liu wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by, and he brazenly grabbed and kneaded his mother's ample breasts.

Rui Jing felt her breasts being played with like this by her son, and her breathing became noticeably heavier. It was so shameful; the desire she felt during the bath earlier that day was reignited.

Her mother's breasts were so large that Xiao Liu couldn't grasp them with one hand, so he could only try to squeeze and play with one breast. Her mother's bright red nipples were already erect, and Xiao Liu, as if he had acquired a new toy, grabbed her hard nipples tightly.

"Oh, you little rascal, where are you grabbing Mommy?" Rui Jing was startled by her son's bold actions, her voice trembling. She pressed herself tightly against him, one hand involuntarily grabbing her son's penis again.

Xiao Liu's fingers would gently pinch his mother's nipples, then scrape them back and forth. Although it was his first time touching a woman's breasts, he knew that the nipples were a sensitive area for every woman.

Rui Jing couldn't resist her son's teasing. Her hand, gripping his penis, began to rhythmically rub against his trembling body. She was already feeling aroused, but afraid of being discovered, she kept her head low.

"You little rascal, have you touched enough?" Rui Jing asked in a soft, heavy voice.

"Not enough, Mom, can I put it inside?" Xiao Liu didn't want to be satisfied with just touching it through her clothes.

"No, you little rascal, don't push your luck."

"Mom, I just want to see what my breasts look like after they nursed me. You used to let me touch them while I slept," Xiao Liu said softly, as if recalling something.

Her son's words seemed to have a magical power, affecting Rui Jing. She reached out and gently stroked her son's hair, her eyes filled with deep affection.

This action seemed like a signal. To Xiao Liu, his mother's lack of objection meant consent. He stopped caressing her breasts, grabbed the straps of her camisole, and gently pulled them down. As the straps slid down, the semi-transparent black lace nightgown was also pulled off, leaving his mother's upper body completely naked in front of her son.

Rui Jing's ample breasts were at least an E-cup, and because of their size, they were slightly sagging. The nipples, teased by her son, were particularly eye-catching and alluring, hard, large, and erect.

Xiao Liu gazed at his mother's large breasts with fascination and sincerely praised, "Mom, your breasts are so beautiful."

Rui Jing hadn't expected her son to act so quickly. Her camisole was pulled down in an instant. Breasts that were usually only admired by her husband were now being stared at by her son, who was also praising them in such a way. She was so ashamed she wanted to disappear.

Xiao Liu didn't care what his mother thought. Being able to touch her so openly, feeling the alluring scent and extraordinary elasticity of her breasts, he quickly buried his head in her chest, taking one of her erect nipples into his mouth and sucking hard.

Seeing her son so infatuated with her breasts, Rui Jing gently patted him, saying with a mixture of affection and shyness, "You little rascal, don't be so rough, there's no milk left."

Hearing his mother's words, Xiao Liu's movements became lighter, sucking back and forth between her nipples, one hand tightly grasping her snow-white breast, his five fingers sinking into the exceptionally soft flesh. After sucking for a while, his warm tongue began to carefully lick the white flesh.

"Mom, my lower body is so swollen and uncomfortable, can you rub it for me?" Xiao Liu released the nipple he was sucking and said passionately to his mother.

Rui Jing was annoyed that her son knew how to enjoy himself, but she didn't intend to go against his request, after all, her son was currently injured.

Feeling a hand begin to manipulate his swollen genitals, Xiao Liu continued to greedily lick his mother's two plump breasts, his wet tongue circling the nipples, and gently biting the hard nipples with his teeth.

Rui Jing's eyes began to glaze over, waves of pleasure surging through her body from her nipples, her genitals seeming to become wet, and she instinctively grasped her son's penis, stroking it up and down rapidly.

As her mother's movements quickened, Xiao Liu had to temporarily spit out the breast in his mouth, his breathing becoming rapid. If it were just his mother rubbing his genitals, he might have been able to endure it longer, but now not only was his genitals being rapidly stroked, but his mother's ripe flesh and plump breasts were also waiting for him to play with.

"Mom...it feels so good...I'm almost there," Xiao Liu gripped the beautiful breasts in front of him tightly, kneading them into various shapes.

Rui Jing, who had been accumulating sexual desire for a week without any outlet, was already immersed in the pleasure brought by her son, her eyes closed, her sexy little mouth slightly open, emitting soft moans.

Xiao Liu leaned to the side, trying to get as close to his mother as possible. His erect penis, held tightly in her hand, throbbed against her silk-stockinged thigh.

Rui Jing was completely oblivious to her son's actions, consumed by lust herself. Her other hand had unconsciously moved to her genitals, gently rubbing them.

"Ah...it's coming," Xiao Liu thrust his hips forward, pressing against his mother's silk-stockinged legs, and ejaculated violently. In the midst of his frantic pleasure, he noticed his mother's open mouth, panting, and a soft, fragrant tongue licking her sexy red lips.

Seduced by his mother's wanton expression, he impulsively kissed her, capturing her lips in his mouth. Rui Jing, already lost in passion, responded fiercely, her tongue entwining with his, stirring their fluids, and then they greedily sucked at each other's saliva.

"Ah..." With a groan, Rui Jing stopped her French kiss with her son, feeling a shameful fluid welling up from her lower body. Having reached her climax, she gradually came to her senses, wondering what she had done. Not only had she made a lewd expression, but she had also kissed her son like that. She was so ashamed that she didn't dare look up at him.

Xiao Liu felt extremely satisfied, both physically and mentally. As for how to face his mother, he couldn't think about that after his climax; he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Rui Jing was in a state of turmoil, her mind blank. After a while, she noticed her son hadn't moved. She secretly glanced at him and saw he was asleep. She felt a little embarrassed, but her son was sound asleep. However, this was for the best; at least she didn't have to face him awkwardly for now.

After wiping away the semen that her son had ejaculated everywhere, she also fell into a deep sleep. [This post was edited by Feng Huaxue on 2016-06-16 23:10]

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