Deep affection—continue to express

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The climax, filled with sweet love, was intoxicating and addictive. During my orgasm, my son, supporting my thighs, continued thrusting forcefully until I turned and tightly embraced his neck, biting his shoulder. It was so beautiful, so intense; the feeling of making love with my own son was completely different, offering both physical satisfaction and a unique psychological stimulation.
My son and I held each other tightly, breathing heavily, my legs still wide open, my son pressing firmly against me. I knew he hadn't ejaculated yet; his penis was still hard inside me. I excitedly kissed my son's neck, then his face, then his lips. We kissed passionately, our tongues entwined.
"Oh, son, you're making Mommy feel so good, I feel like you're piercing me, you're getting better and better, Mommy is so happy, doesn't it feel good to have Mommy with my legs open like this? Your penis is so hard, like a hot iron rod inside Mommy's pussy, Mommy loves you so much." I held my son's head, kissing him as I spoke.
"Mom, it feels so good to fuck you like this, Dad. Look how slutty Mom looks, legs spread so wide, so much fluid, my belly is all wet, it feels so good. Mom, I love how slutty you are." My son thrust his hips forward and gently nudged me a few more times. My hole, still sensitive from my recent orgasm, made me moan uncontrollably as he penetrated me. I looked at him coquettishly, my hands caressing his firm chest.
"Son, I'm so happy to have you, so happy to be your woman. So happy that you like my slutty mother. Your dad spoiled me into becoming a slut. I love it when you fuck my cunt, I'm so happy." I was so moved, I didn't know how to express my feelings. I hugged my son again and kissed him, and he cupped my face and kissed and bit me. My emotions gradually calmed down, and my son's penis felt incredibly full and satisfying inside me.
"Naughty son, Daddy has made breakfast. Let's eat together. Do you want it to stay inside Mommy like this, or do you
want to pull it out and put it back in after we eat?" I pinched my son's nose and tugged at it a couple of times, then gently played with his ear, looking at him tenderly. "Sexy Mommy, I don't want to pull my dick out. I like it when Mommy holds it in, like it's glued together." My son looked down at the place where we were joined, rubbing my buttocks with both hands, while gently moving them.
"Okay, look how much water Mommy is getting. Now you and Mommy are already stuck together. Mommy likes your dick to stay inside Mommy's hole forever, never to be separated. Just keep fucking Mommy like this, and carry Mommy outside for breakfast, okay? Mommy will let you eat breakfast with it inside me, we won't be separated, my baby." I touched my son's buttocks with both hands, looked down at my son thrusting into my wet hole, and then reached out to touch my son's testicles.
"Okay, Mom, I'll carry you outside for breakfast. I want to love you properly." My son hugged my bottom and lifted me up tightly. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, our bodies pressed close together. I gently kissed him all the way, feeling incredibly sweet and content.
My husband helped move a chair for our son, and I straddled his lap, cupping his face in my hands and smiling sweetly at him. He looked back at me with loving eyes.
"Okay, son, let's eat first. Later, you and Dad will 'fuck' Mom together. You and Dad will be Mom's husbands." I kissed him hard on the lips, and he nodded sweetly with a smile. Breakfast proceeded in a joyful and warm atmosphere.
"Youth is wonderful, son. When Dad and Mom first got married, we always wanted to hug each other, we couldn't get enough. Your mom and I have a wonderful relationship. Your mom is beautiful, she's always been Dad's goddess, I can never be without her." My husband fed me a bite of egg and kissed me on the cheek. My son had one arm around my waist as we ate.
"Mmm...oh...Mom is still my goddess, ever since I was little." He mumbled with food in his mouth, looking up at my husband and me.
"Sweetie, slow down, don't choke." I patted his back tenderly.
"Son, so you've been eyeing your mom since you were little, you little rascal!" my husband teased.
"Dad, no, back then, it wasn't that dramatic. When I was little, Mom was just a good mom to me, a gentle mom." My son wrapped his arms around my waist and nestled his head against my chest.
"You naughty boy, when did you start having feelings for your mom? Tell me the truth." My husband grinned mischievously and pinched our son's ear.
"Dad, be gentle, I'm your own son, it hurts, hehe! If you ask when I started having feelings for Mom, it was probably when I was seventeen or eighteen. Anyway, I was always thinking about Mom back then. At first, I just thought about her a lot, but I didn't really want to have sex with her. I just really wanted to, especially when I was living in the dorms at school. Later, when I went to college, I wanted to think about her even more. I really wanted to be held by Mom. I always thought about how delicate and charming she was." My son had one arm around my waist and the other hand kneading my breasts, looking completely blissful and happy.
"Oh, you little rascal, you kept it a secret all along. Neither Mom nor I noticed. Honey, back when you were having your way with those two or three young lovers, you changed a lot. You were always with them, and you became so charming and alluring. Even I could clearly feel the change, let alone you, son. You had a kind of flirtatious air about you, so it's no wonder our son was attracted to you. In the end, you two got together, which is great. Our family is happier now. Son, let's love Mom well from now on. Your mom is definitely a good woman. No matter how many men she has, she's still a good woman because she always tries her best for us, for our family. Don't look down on her just because she's had many lovers, understand? You're with Mom because you love her, not just for sex!" My husband started rambling on emotionally again. He knew perfectly well that our son wouldn't look down on me and loved me very much, but he still repeated it. My husband is so good to me, afraid that I might get hurt in the slightest.
"Dad, don't worry, your son isn't that kind of person. You know how much I love Mom. I promise, I will always love Mom. No matter how many men Mom likes, I will support her with you. Mom won't stop loving me and you just because she has someone else. Otherwise, why would you let Mom find so many men so easily, and why would you be so happy to see Mom with so many people? It's because you love Mom so much and want her to have a better and happier life. I understand, Dad, don't worry. Mom loves me so much, I have no reason not to love her well. She's my own mother." My son hugged me affectionately, resting his head tightly on my shoulder as he spoke to his father.
"Alright, alright, Dad was being long-winded. Dad knows you love Mom very much. You've grown up and become sensible. Dad believes you'll know how to love and cherish Mom in the future. Good son, let's work together." My husband looked at my son and me affectionately, gave him a high five, and bumped fists with him, encouraging each other.
"Okay, I understand what you two, father and son, feel. Thank you. You're my good husband and my good son, both my precious children. I'm the happiest person here. My husband loves and spoils me so much that he encourages me to seek more happiness, without caring or disgusted that I sleep with so many men. My son is my own flesh and blood, the baby who grew up drinking my milk. He definitely loves me too, and he doesn't despise me as his mother. If he did, he wouldn't be with his mother, and he wouldn't be having breakfast so intimately with his mother in front of his father." I hugged my husband's head, then pulled him and my son's heads into my arms, holding them tightly, as if afraid they would run away. Tears welled up in my eyes. I was moved by my husband's deep affection for me, moved by his selflessness, moved by my son's love for me, and moved by how much they both loved me. I kissed their foreheads a few times with deep affection.
"Husband, son, thank you, thank you for loving and cherishing me so much, thank you for not looking down on me for being a slut. My life has indeed been quite promiscuous, like a woman who is always sexually unsatisfied, with so many men in my heart, and they are all so good to me. They didn't just play with me and run away; they were all willing to live with me, and I couldn't refuse. I am also the luckiest woman. I don't even know how to evaluate my life. I just feel like I'm always living in a sugar jar, spoiled by you all." I stroked their backs with both hands, rested my face on their heads, and hugged them tightly.
"Yes, my darling wife, then you don't have to think about anything, just focus on being happy. Everything is with me and our son, you don't have to be afraid of anything!" My husband looked up, lovingly wiped away my tears, and kissed me on the lips. My son also kissed me on the cheek.
"Mmm, okay, of course I'm not afraid of anything anymore. You two are so good to me, what could I possibly worry about? I used to be afraid of my son discovering my secret, but now that he's with me, I don't have to worry about anything anymore, right, son?!" I smiled knowingly at them, my heart filled with sweetness. Our love had no taboos.
"Good Mom, we can be together without worry from now on. As long as we keep our secret from the outside world, we can be as happy as we want, as blissful as we want. Dad, don't you agree?" My son rubbed my chest, kissed me on the lips, and turned to look at his father.
“Yes, this is our own secret, and we absolutely cannot let outsiders know. Do you know why I feel so comfortable supporting Mom being with so many people? The main reason is that I love your mom, and also because your mom and I helped her choose suitable partners. We chose men who are sentimental, reliable, and accepting of Mom's romantic nature. They will naturally keep our secret, so Mom and I can feel at ease letting them live with us in this house. No relatives or friends know where we live now, and you only found out recently, didn't you? This will be our happy secret garden from now on.” My husband put his arm around my neck and lovingly patted our son's head.
“Oh, no wonder when I first video-chatted with Mom, I felt that the place where she made love with them was different from our home. At the time, my attention was on Mom, and I didn't think too much about it. So, Mom used to occasionally bring them to spend the night there?” Our son looked at me questioningly.
“Yes, I need to go back there often to clean and tidy up, otherwise the house will get dirty and dusty. It's not good for the house to be uninhabited for a long time. The men's underwear you saw hanging on the balcony when you came home was from when we washed them but forgot to bring it in. You see, Dad and I only let you know about this place this year. Dad bought a house here and opened a shop to do some small business so that Mom can earn money and it's convenient for Mom to be with them.” I patted my son and looked at my husband gratefully.
“Mom, it's all good now, we're all together, and I'm your man now. I'll be with them to spend happy days with you, so I can love you properly.” My son looked at me tenderly.
"Yes, we'll definitely be happy together from now on. Mom also wants to tell you something. Didn't Dad mention my first two lovers? Besides your current older brother, the other two went back to their hometowns. Dad and I still keep in touch with them, and they're very good to Mom. Your older brother stayed in Yibin for Mom's sake, instead of going back to Dalian. Mom feels very guilty towards him; I've been a burden to him, staying after graduation. You have to be good to him from now on, okay? He's sacrificed so much for Mom."
"Mom, don't worry, I know. I've always considered him my brother. He's a genuine and sentimental person, and we get along very well. I'm happiest to see you and him together. I admire him so much; he can give up so much for love, and he loves you, such a passionate woman, just like Dad loves you. I'll always consider him my brother." The son's eyes were filled with sincere affection.
“Good son, thank you, thank you for understanding your mother’s feelings so well, thank you for understanding your older brother so well. I’m so happy to be your woman in this life. Come on, let me love you, I want you to keep fucking me, your cock is so hard, it’s making me itch again.” I cupped my son’s face and kissed him, then took off my pajamas, completely naked in my son’s arms, and then took off his pajamas too. We were naked and embracing each other.
“You two play first, I’ll go wash the dishes and then come keep you company, son, love your mother well.” My husband stood up, kissed me, patted my son’s shoulder, and then took the dishes into the kitchen.
“Come on, son, let’s go to the sofa.” I stood up from my son’s lap and pulled him to the living room. I leaned against the sofa, spread my legs wide, and completely exposed my vulva to my son. My son squatted down and gently rubbed my vulva, parted my labia and kissed me, so gently, so full of love. My son's kisses made me gushing wet, a torrent of desire welling up inside me. He inserted two fingers, teasing me, and looked up at me with deep affection. I reached out and lovingly stroked his face and head, our eyes locked.
"Mommy, I love you. Your hole is so wet again. I love it. Your hole is so magical, beautiful and wanton. Just looking at it makes me want to put my cock in right now, and it feels so good inside. No wonder you're so passionate, so many young people love you so much. I only truly understand now that I'm with you. Everyone who's with you feels happy and blissful. No one can resist happiness and bliss." My son teased my hole, then pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, his eyes filled with lust as he looked at me.
I pulled my son into my arms, cupped his face, and kissed him passionately. As I kissed him, I reached down and grabbed his cock, placing it at the entrance of my hole. I hooked my legs around his buttocks and pressed down hard, and his cock slid smoothly into my hole.
"Son, hurry up and fuck Mommy, you little rascal, you've made Mommy unable to resist, Mommy wants you." I kissed my son while forcefully hooking his buttocks. My son responded gently, thrusting his buttocks into me forcefully, each time going all the way in.

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