Mom is mature and charming

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My name is Lin Haoyun, and I'm a university student. My father is a department manager at a foreign company. Last year, he was selected by the head office to be the CEO of a branch overseas. Because the company there is just starting out, my father can only take one vacation a year. My mother initially disagreed, given the long separation and the fact that he could only take one vacation a year.

However, after my father's analysis, my mother also saw this as a rare opportunity. According to my father, if he performs well there, the head office will transfer him back within three years, offering him 5% of the company's shares and the right to join the board of directors. My father thought, "Isn't this a fantastic opportunity? This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance!" My mother finally agreed. "It's only three years," she thought, "it'll be over in the blink of an eye."

While my father was working abroad, only my mother and I stayed at home. My mother, Wang Yuyun, is a director at the Municipal Women's Federation. Generally, she doesn't have much to do and spends most of her time at home, occasionally visiting the branch overseas. My mother was not yet forty that year. I said she looked only in her early thirties, the golden age when a woman is most mature, charming, and attractive.

My mother was of medium height, 1.65 meters, and not only was she pretty, but she also had a pair of full, high breasts, rounded, long legs, and full, sexy lips. What was even more incredible was that my mother still maintained a sexy and alluring figure. Everyone who saw my mother said she was a great beauty. The passage of time had not left any trace on her beautiful face. Although she was approaching forty, her mature and beautiful charm was even more captivating. She usually liked to wear all kinds of stockings and high heels. Her thighs, encased in stockings, directly accentuated her unparalleled allure. According to her own words, these things could bring out a woman's beauty to its fullest extent (I overheard this).

My mother was a beautiful and confident woman, and I never doubted that. Women of her age always have a special charm that young and beautiful women do not possess. My mother had an indescribable charm from head to toe. In my young man's mind, my mother was the embodiment of beauty, the representative of the Greek goddess of beauty.

I was deeply captivated by the elegant temperament she exuded!

When I was in junior high school, I began to have a strong curiosity about matters between men and women. Later, the internet deepened my interest in this matter, so I often spent time on various pornographic websites. Over time, I met many fellow enthusiasts on these websites, who could be considered my sex mentors. Through my interactions with them, I gained a deeper understanding of women and sex, no longer acting like a clueless boy.

During that period, my "knowledge" grew rapidly, and I often fantasized about having sex with women wearing stockings, high heels, and uniform skirts. Thus, my beautiful and mature mother in real life inevitably became my primary object of sexual fantasy.

During the long period between junior high and high school, I often had sexual dreams. The female protagonist in my dreams was my beautiful and mature mother, or sometimes a mature woman of similar age. Every time I woke up from a sexual dream, my crotch was wet. I often felt remorseful and guilty, but more than anything, I felt a kind of sweetness. Sometimes, I would even conjure up many fantastical and vivid images based on the dream.

However, in real life, under my mother's strict discipline, I had to hide these things. I could only often secretly take my mother's silk underwear and stockings to masturbate, which made me feel very excited and crazy every time. But afterward, I would feel very remorseful. I knew I couldn't turn back; I had reached a pathological psychological threshold.

Ever since Dad went abroad for work, Mom has been very depressed. For a while, I was surprised to find her masturbating alone in her bedroom, or sometimes sitting alone, staring blankly at the sky outside the window. I knew this was because of the absence of "Dad."

Before Dad went abroad, Mom was so happy and content. And now… I really couldn't imagine that in less than a year since Dad left, Mom had changed so much. I began to understand why Mom hadn't agreed to Dad going abroad. She had foreseen this situation. Thinking about it, how could a woman of Mom's age be without a man's love? At that moment, deep inside me, a vague… well, for me, it was a taboo, but also a thrill.

I was afraid to touch it, yet I longed to approach it. You can imagine my feelings. I don't know when it started, or if it was influenced by it, but I consciously began to spend more time at home with Mom. As long as circumstances allowed, I would stay home. At first, it was really tough (I stopped playing ball, going to extracurricular activities, and even going out). During that time at home, I often chatted with my mom to keep her company; or told her about funny things that happened at school. Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, I would tell her little dirty jokes, which always made her blush. Of course, what made my mom happiest was that I often helped her with housework, such as cooking, washing dishes, and tidying up the room. Gradually, my mom regained her former radiance and charm.

In my presence, I felt that all the beautiful women I knew paled in comparison. Facing my beautiful, voluptuous, and maturely charming mom every day, the secret hidden deep in my heart finally became clear. Yes, actually, from the years between junior high and high school, I had long since fallen in love with my mom, my own mother. Before, I dared not face it squarely, nor dared I take any action. But now the situation is different. It seems that fate is creating favorable conditions for me. I secretly made a decision in my heart: I must win over my mother, both her body and her heart.

I don't know if it's because time has passed or because my decision has taken effect, but I feel my self-control rapidly declining, and I'm getting closer and closer to the brink of collapse. However, reason is constantly reminding me to restrain myself. I know that if my mother finds out about my intentions now, I will lose her forever. Fortunately, my efforts during this period have not been in vain. I feel that my mother seems to like me more and more. She often takes my hand when we chat, and when I go back to my room to rest, she gives me a goodbye kiss.

Time flew by, and before I knew it, I was in college. My dad came home once during that time, but quickly returned to his post. My mom didn't seem as enthusiastic as usual when he came back; in fact, she seemed rather cold. That's when I knew my chance had come. My parents could never go back to how they were before. Poor dad thought my mom was just being emotional, unaware that their relationship was already in crisis.

Today is the May Day holiday, and I got up early because my mom and I had planned to go out last night. To show her a different side of myself, I dressed up to look more mature and composed. After putting on the clothes I'd bought last time, the effect was immediately apparent in the mirror. That salesperson really wasn't exaggerating; the clothes suited me perfectly. Seeing that it was almost time, I went downstairs to the dining room, where my mom was preparing breakfast.

So I quietly walked behind my mother, covered her eyes with my hands, and asked in a sarcastic tone, "Guess who I am." "Haoyun, are you trying to scare your mother to death?!

You're my child, how could I not know who you are? Okay, Haoyun, stop fooling around, hurry up and go out, Mom still needs to make you breakfast." After saying that, my mother turned around, kissed me on the cheek, glared at me, and shooed me out of the kitchen. Sitting in front of the meal, I stroked the spot where my mother had just kissed me, recalling the bits and pieces that had happened between my mother and me over the past year. Ever since I made that decision, I have never stopped longing for my mother. In that fleeting time, I have never revealed my "heart" to my mother, not even once.

I've always suppressed myself. I've even thought about taking advantage of my mother while she's unconscious, knowing only she and heaven would know afterward. But I feel that kind of life is unbearable. What I need is a connection of hearts,

not just physical intimacy. That would mean nothing to me, and in my eyes, it would be a betrayal of my mother.

Ever since my father came back last time, seeing the subtle changes between them, I knew my chance had finally arrived. "Haoyun... Haoyun, what are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed. If something's wrong, tell your mother, don't keep it bottled up, okay?" My mother said with a worried look. "Ha, oh, Mom, I'm fine. I was just spacing out, it's nothing serious. Don't worry, I'm really okay. Look at your son, I'm doing great!"

I knew my mother had noticed, so I immediately showed off the muscles I'd built up over the years to distract her.

Wang Yuyun saw her 1.76-meter-tall son, dressed in a shirt and trousers, handsome and dashing, with a confident yet slightly mischievous smile. Her heart skipped a beat. "Yes, yes, Mom believes you. Come to Haoyun for breakfast, otherwise it'll get cold and won't taste good," Wang Yuyun said quickly, trying to hide her bewilderment. Seeing her mother's strange expression, she thought her mother had figured something out, but then she thought, something's not right!

So she tentatively asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you sick? Maybe we shouldn't go out today?" As she spoke, she reached out and placed her hand on her mother's forehead. So smooth! If only she could kiss it! Looking at her son's anxious expression, Wang Yuyun felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Thinking about how her son had behaved during the year her husband was away, Wang Yuyun felt incredibly happy. If it weren't for her good son, she didn't know what she would have become.

Wang Yuyun held her son's hand in one hand and reached out with the other to stroke his face. Time really flies; in the blink of an eye, the toddler who was just learning to speak has become a grown man. Looking at the sparse stubble on her son's chin, Wang Yuyun sighed, "Haoyun, you've grown so much, and Mom is getting old too."

"Mom, what are you saying? You're not old! You're in your prime now! Mom, let me tell you honestly, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Do you remember how you always took me to school for every grade I was promoted to? You know, so many classmates envied me, saying I had a beautiful older sister." I quickly explained. "Alright, what are you saying, child? Why are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and finish eating so we can go out."

Wang Yuyun said sternly, but she was actually very happy inside. After all, it wasn't easy for a woman her age to receive praise from a young man.

"Haoyun, go sit in the living room after you finish eating. Mom's going in to change, okay?" "Okay, Mom, go ahead." Why hasn't she come out yet? She's been inside for half an hour. I stood up and walked to my mother's room door, saying, "Mom, are you alright? Why haven't you come out yet? I'm practically turning into a fossil from waiting."

"I know, you're so impatient, it's only been a little while." A little while? It's been half an hour! Of course, I didn't dare say that to my mother. Just then, I heard the door open with a click. "Haoyun, what do you think of Mom's outfit? Is it alright?"

Hearing my mother's question, I turned around and was immediately stunned. My mother was wearing a black, low-cut dress with a high slit, revealing most of her ample breasts. Her round, full breasts were accentuated by a deep cleavage. Below her slender waist, her long, shapely legs were encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her shapely, long legs peeked out from under the hem of the dress, the stockings revealing her rounded knees and full, firm calves. Through the sheer stockings, I could vaguely see the delicate veins beneath her fair skin. Her smooth ankles were flawless, and her toes were perfectly proportioned. Her toenails were neatly manicured, peeking out from her high-heeled shoes, painted with pink nail polish that shimmered like ten tiny flower petals, making her look incredibly sexy. Coupled with the mature aura emanating from my mother, and a hint of allure in her eyes, she looked incredibly sexy and beautiful. My gaze became bloodshot, and I unconsciously swallowed.

"Mom, you're so beautiful. I don't even know how to describe you." Wang Yuyun blushed instantly, seeing her son's drooling gaze. "Haoyun, do you think Mom's outfit is too revealing?"

Seeing my mother's flushed face, I felt like something was running down my nose. "No, no, Mom, you look absolutely gorgeous. How could it be revealing?" Wang Yuyun looked at her son with a suspicious look. "Since you say so, let's go out." So I immediately stepped forward and took my mother's soft, white hand. "Haoyun, what are you doing?" Wang Yuyun asked, looking at her son holding her hand. "Mom, it's nothing. We can't just go our separate ways. Holding hands like this is better." Wang Yuyun thought it made sense and didn't think much of it. But I was secretly smiling to myself for successfully holding my mother's hand.

The bustling city center was packed with people during the May Day holiday; it was hard to find a quiet spot. My mom and I, after watching an American romantic movie, were now walking under the blazing sun on the noisy street. Of course, I was still holding my mom's soft, white hand—opportunities like this don't come often! "Mom, look, everyone's staring at you! I'm not kidding, I've always said you're not old at all. Look how much we look like sisters walking down the street!"

I really wasn't lying; just look at the crowds on both sides of the street. Clearly, my mom noticed too; her face was flushed the whole time, whether from the sun or from embarrassment, I didn't know. "Okay, Haoyun, stop talking. I believe you." After saying that, my mom leaned closer to me, her face turning even redder. That

's one of my mom's flaws—she's so easily embarrassed. I don't know why.

But I liked her even more when she was like this. "Ha...ha...ha," I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Haoyun, you're not allowed to laugh! If you laugh again, Mommy will talk to you!" Seeing my mother's angry expression, I quickly said, "Yes, Mother, I won't laugh anymore!" But before I could finish speaking, I laughed out loud again. This time, my mother didn't care and pounced on me, giving me a good "blind spanking," which was really no different from tickling.

My mother kept "hitting" me in my arms, not noticing that she was revealing a bit too much. On her snow-white neck was an exquisite, sparkling gold necklace with a heart-shaped diamond, which hung between her breasts. It swayed with her body, dazzling and eye-catching, making people unable to help but look at that place. Coupled with her sincere smile, she looked incredibly sexy and innocent, making Lin Haoyun unconsciously swallow again.

At this moment, Mom seemed to realize her mistake and screamed when she looked at herself, "Mom...Mom, stop screaming! Everyone's watching you!" Wang Yuyun looked up, glanced around, and screamed again, her cheeks flushed. She threw herself into my arms. "Haoyun, you naughty boy, you're just making fun of your mother," she said, slapping me a few times. She hugged my beautiful mother, inhaling the faint scent of her perfume. I couldn't help but kiss her lips. I could feel her body stiffen at that moment. "

Look how good he is to his girlfriend, unlike you who treats me so badly," a woman a meter away said. "

Look at yourself, how can you compare to him? I wish I had a girlfriend as beautiful as her." The man next to the woman whispered. "What did you say? You were all sweet talk when you were pursuing me, and now that you've got me, you..." The woman stomped on the man's foot and ran away quickly. Mom and I found it all quite amusing. "Mom, that woman just said we're a couple," I said to my mother, not without a hint of flirtation. "

Alright, Haoyun, stop fooling around. It's about time. Let's go find a restaurant," my mother said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Yes, Mother," my mother replied, amused by my playful antics.

My mom and I didn't get home until after 9 pm. She'd been walking all day in high-heeled sandals, and as soon as we got home, she collapsed onto the sofa, too exhausted to get up. Seeing her looking so tired, my heart ached. "Mom, can I give you a massage? Look how tired you are. I shouldn't have invited you out."

"It's alright, Haoyun, it's so kind of you to care about me. It's all worth it. Didn't you say you'd give me a massage? Come on, let me try your skills."

"Okay," I said, and started massaging her from behind. Her shoulders were so soft, like they had no bones. The fragrance emanating from her body was otherworldly.

"Haoyun, do you know? Since your father left, I haven't had this much fun as I have today. Even when your father was here, I never had this much fun." Hearing my mother's low and sorrowful voice, I couldn't control myself anymore. I hugged my mother's shoulders tightly from behind, pressed my head against her left ear, and kissed her earlobe. "I know, Mom, I know everything. Since Dad went to work abroad, you've been unhappy and miserable. From now on, I'll take Dad's place and make you happy every day. Okay?" At this moment, my mother seemed to sense it too, and her voice... She stood up coldly and said, "Alright, Haoyun, Mom is much better now. Mom will go in and take a shower first."

Her tone made me realize I had said something I shouldn't have. I knew that if I let her leave now, I would never be able to get close to her again. So, without thinking, I hugged her from behind as she headed to the bedroom. "Mom, I love you, I love you, you know?

I've loved you for a very, very long time. Every little thing you do, every smile, touches my heart. I

think about you every moment, day and night!" My mother, who had been stiff, turned around, her face pale and filled with anger. Then she slapped me across the face. "You beast! How can you face your father who works so far away abroad? How can you face me? You unfilial son, I'll beat you to death, you beast!

" Mom grabbed a broom and started hitting me with it. The broom handle broke, and Mom was too exhausted to continue. She returned to her room, her face dark with despair. All night, I knelt outside Mom's room, never leaving. I knew she hadn't slept; she had cried all night. That night, I thought a lot. I knew the normal methods were useless to Mom; I had to find another way. Finally, as dawn approached, a plan quietly formed in my mind.

With a "click," Mom came out of her room. I hadn't expected that in just one night, Mom looked like she had aged ten years. It was hard to imagine that the woman before me was the same beautiful woman from yesterday. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were soaked, and she looked like she had just come from a refugee camp.

My heart ached, and tears streamed down my face.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I'm so sorry to you and Dad, I'm not human. Hit me, scold me, please don't torture yourself anymore." I cried and begged for my mother's forgiveness, clinging to her legs. My mother burst into tears, holding my head tightly in her arms, saying, "Haoyun, it's Mom's fault, it's Mom's fault." A week passed, and my mother seemed to have forgotten about it, becoming confident again. As for me?

Of course, I wouldn't let it go so easily. I waited, waiting for my mother to forget about it, so I could implement my plan.

"Haoyun, come down for dinner!" my mother called from the stairwell. "Okay, Mom, I'll be down in a bit. You eat first, don't wait for me." I took out the sleeping pills I bought online for 200 yuan from the closet, put them in my pocket, and went downstairs. "Haoyun, what are you doing up there? I've called you several times, why did it take you so long?" "

Mom, I'm fine. Mom, what did you make? It smells so good!" I quickly walked to the dining table and said, "Here, these are all your favorite dishes." Mom ladled a bowl and placed it in front of me. "Thank you, Mom." It's so beautiful, so gorgeous! Today, Mom was wearing a black dress that perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her slender waist and flesh-colored stockings encased her beautiful legs, instantly arousing a strong desire to conquer. Her delicate feet were clad in black high heels, her smooth ankles flawless. Looking at my sexy and alluring mother, and thinking about the plan I was about to implement, I felt incredibly excited.

"Mom, I'm full. I'm going upstairs." "Okay, go ahead." "Watching my mother drink the water I had drugged, I finally felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. Judging by the time, the drug should be taking effect soon. Sure enough, before I could finish speaking, my mother fainted at the dining table. I rushed over, my hands trembling, and carried her into her and my father's bedroom. I gently closed the door with my foot, my heart pounding wildly. I gently laid my mother down on the bed, then took off all my clothes and walked barefoot to her bedside. I reached out and stroked her cheeks, saying, 'Mom, you're finally mine.'" I

bent down and kissed my mother's fragrant lips, inhaling her sweet scent. My right hand gently caressed her full, firm breasts, while my left hand slowly pulled her black dress away. A moment later, a stunningly beautiful, snow-white body appeared before me. Her features were exquisite, her cheeks and lips delicate, her skin smooth and fair. Her high, firm breasts were encased in a half-cup purple lace bra, creating a deep cleavage with two rosy nipples peeking out, alluring and alluring. Her slender waist and full hips were covered by sheer flesh-colored stockings, with purple lace panties cleverly concealing her private parts, adding a touch of mystery and allure. Looking at my mother's beautiful and captivating body, my body and mind reached a fever pitch, my penis already erect and ready to burst forth.

I followed... My lips moved inch by inch down my mother's snow-white neck, gradually licking and caressing her alluring skin. My kisses traveled over her full, firm breasts, her flat, smooth belly, her firm, shapely buttocks, and her soft, long, silk-stockinged legs, slowly reaching her beautiful, full feet. Smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from her high heels, I couldn't resist removing her shoes and licking her smooth, silk-stockinged feet, savoring the subtle scent. Soon, her stockings were soaked with my saliva, revealing a pink-painted toe. It shimmered, and the scent of her toes, mixed with the unique leather smell of her high heels, filled my mouth with the sweet aroma of my saliva. The taste was simply wonderful!

I knelt at the foot of my mother's bed and began to caress her silk-stockinged feet. With a small opening, I gently lifted my mother's leg and slipped my already erect penis inside. The tight stockings made the sensation of penetrating her feet even more intense. Her feet were delicate and soft, and the friction of her footprints amplified the pleasure with each thrust. I looked up at my mother. Her beautiful face showed no reaction; the drug hadn't worn off yet, which only fueled my lust. I withdrew my

penis from her stockinged feet, climbed naked onto her bed, and cautiously unhooked her half-cup purple lace bra. Her firm, snow-white breasts, which I had longed for, were now before me. Her two brownish-red nipples trembled gently with each movement. I couldn't resist bending down to kiss them. My mother's

... Her breasts were so warm and soft. I held my mother's soft, firm breast in one hand and slowly circled it, while the other hand kissed and nibbled at her smooth breast, leaving shallow marks on her mound. My hand slowly climbed to the nipple at the peak and gently flicked it with my finger. My mother let out a soft moan, "Mmm..."

Although the sound wasn't loud, it still made my heart race. I stopped, thought for a moment, and reluctantly withdrew from her breast. Looking at my mother's purple lace panties, I noticed a dark purple stain in the center. I wondered if she felt something in her dream? I grabbed my mother's thighs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and spread them apart. My mother unconsciously followed my movements, widening her legs, and a tuft of dark pubic hair peeked out from both ends of her lace panties.

I opened my mouth and bit down on my mother's slightly curved pubic hair, licking and sucking it. The pubic hair was coated with my mother's vaginal fluid, filling my mouth with its sour and salty taste. I slowly slid my fingers between her narrow labia, feeling the fine threads of moisture clinging to my fingertips. I took my fingers out, put them in my mouth, and sucked hard—ah! It was so sweet!

Fearing things might go wrong, I quickly pulled down my mother's lace panties. In the center of her thick, dark pubic hair, a pink slit stood out, the vulva slightly parted, the labia bright red and tender. I spread my mother's legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and gently touched her clitoris, which resembled a peanut, occasionally inserting my fingertips deeper into her vagina.

"Mmm...ah," Mom groaned softly. I knew the drug was taking effect. I held my penis in my left hand and slowly rubbed it against Mom's labia. The slightly parted tip of my penis touched the hardened clitoris above Mom's labia, gently rubbing it. "Mmm...uh! Uh...mmm...mmm..." Looking at Mom's alluring appearance, I felt boundless pride. I aimed at Mom's already wet vagina and thrust in. Instantly, the tender flesh inside her vaginal walls contracted tightly, making me tremble and almost ejaculate on the spot. I gripped Mom's soft, boneless, slender waist tightly with both hands and began to thrust my lower body into Mom's vagina hard and deep. My

thick penis, with a wild, possessive, and conquering fervor, pumped in and out of Mom's already slippery, tender, and narrow hot vagina, each time reaching the "flower core." Mom's breathing became heavier and heavier, and she let out soft moans. I excitedly knelt up, spread my mother's legs, and thrust in and out, lubricated by her milky white vaginal fluid. Feeling the pressure of her vagina against my penis, I closed my eyes, slowly savoring her body, feeling the friction of each touch. Her vaginal fluid flowed continuously, from her buttocks down to the bed, splashing everywhere during our intense intercourse. I reached out and grasped her breast, gently kneading it, occasionally pinching her nipple with my fingers. "Ah..." my mother let out a muffled scream, tears of excitement welling in her eyes. Sensing she was about to wake up, I increased the intensity of my thrusts. She slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, seemingly not fully awake, staring blankly ahead.

But with a strange sensation in her lower body, she quickly reacted, her face pale as she struggled, "Haoyun, what are you doing? Huh? You beast! What did you promise me? You beast!" My mother tried to push me down onto her! Two thighs clad in stockings kicked wildly!

"Mom, stop moving. I know what you need."

I held my mother firmly with both hands. "You unfilial son, what are you saying? Is this something a human being would say? Get down right now!" My mother's face turned pale instantly. "Mom, why are you deceiving yourself? Do you think I don't know what you've been doing? I know everything. Ever since Dad left, you've often secretly masturbated by yourself. Mom, stop running away. I beg you, I know you can feel it. Look, your vagina is still constantly stroking my penis."

I used words to dismantle my mother while my penis slid incessantly inside her vagina. "You...you're lying! I didn't! Haoyun, I beg you, we're mother and son, we can't do this. This is incest, you know? Good boy, please let me go, okay?"

My mother said with red eyes. "Mom, nothing you say will work. Today I'm going to make you happy." With my continuous thrusting, my mother couldn't help but clench her teeth and breathe heavily. Her soft, white hands gripped the edge of the bed tightly, her knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

The intense sensory impact was like a swarm of ants attacking her. At that moment, Wang Yuyun's mind was a blur, she almost fainted, only instinctively crying out, "Haoyun...no...please, Haoyun, let Mom go...please...this is incest, it's intolerable in this world." "Mom, I'm not afraid. If there really is such a thing, let it come at me. Don't worry, Mom, nothing will happen,"

I quickly comforted her. Mom seemed to have resigned herself to it, and stopped struggling. I turned my head and bit Mom's delicate silk-stockinged feet, nibbling on her pink toes. My lower body relentlessly thrust into Mom's vagina. Mom's vagina was wet and hot, the flesh walls writhing and pressing against my penis as if they were alive. Looking at Mom's face full of aggrieved tears,

I became more and more excited, and the speed of my thrusts into Mom increased. I finally couldn't hold on any longer. I let out a low growl, my lower back aching and trembling violently. Like a volcanic eruption, scalding semen poured fiercely into the depths of my mother's womb. My mother shook her head desperately, her mouth agape, moaning, "Ugh...no...don't...don't ejaculate...inside...ugh..." Tears streamed down her face.

I was excited, how could I listen to her? I bit down hard on the stockings on my mother's feet, and used my hands to lift her lower body, thrusting forcefully. I released my desire with all my might. Gradually, I stopped moving, my body going limp and powerless. I lay on my mother's naked body, gently caressing her afterward. "Mom, you're so beautiful, I love you so much."

I kissed her lips, licking away her tears. Suddenly, my mother burst into tears, then frantically pounded my chest. I held her tightly, letting her pound away. I knew that if I didn't let her release now, she would go crazy. "You beast... beast. I'll beat you to death... beat you to death..."

Mom's eyes were glazed over as she hit and cursed. Soon, Mom fell asleep, still talking to herself in her sleep. It seemed that the double blow to her body and mind that day had finally taken its toll.

I gently lay down beside Mom, breathing in her fragrant scent, my hand caressing her smooth, white skin, feeling incredibly happy.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, I finally opened my sleepy eyes. The room was quiet, and I was alone on the large bed. Mom was nowhere to be seen. Thinking of what had happened the night before, and then of Mom's disappearance, I jumped out of bed, a chill running down my spine. How could I not have thought that Mom might not be able to handle it and might do something foolish?

"Mom, where are you? Mom... Mom..." I called out, searching the hallway. There was no sign of Mom in the bathroom, the guest room, or the balcony. I was terrified. I was afraid she might do something rash.

I went down the stairs to the living room and finally found my mother under the dining table. She was wearing a snow-white bathrobe, her hair was wet (she must have just finished showering), and she was holding a sharp fruit knife in her hand. I was stunned. After a moment, I rushed forward, snatched the fruit knife from her hand, and threw it far away. "Mom, don't scare me! What's wrong?" I asked, my face full of fear.

My mother stared blankly at the hand that had just held the fruit knife, her face expressionless. I kept shaking her, hoping she would come to her senses.

With a loud "whoosh," Mom burst into tears, her cries filled with helplessness and fragility. Seeing this, I couldn't help but cry along with her. "How can you treat your mother like this... How can I live after this? How can I face your father?" Mom said, hitting me as she spoke. "Mom, I'm so sorry. You can hit me, scold me, kill me, do whatever you want, but please, please don't do this to yourself. Mom, I beg you, it breaks my heart."

I hugged Mom tightly. "Haoyun... what am I supposed to do, child? What you've done is something society despises, incest, a crime!" Mom asked in a low voice. "Mom, I'm not afraid. For you, I'd rather die right now. I only care about you. If you can't accept this, I'll go to the police station and turn myself in." As I spoke, I took out my phone and dialed the police station. "Hello, is this the police station? I need to..."

"Smash!" The phone was smashed to pieces by Mom. "What are you doing? Don't you know the consequences of your actions? What will I do if you get arrested? Why don't you think about the consequences of your actions?"

My mother snapped at me, "But...Mom, I...you..." Wang Yuyun looked at her son's bewildered expression and said helplessly, "I know what you're worried about. Now that things have come to this, for the sake of this family, for both of us, let's pretend nothing happened last night.

We..." "No, I won't agree. How can I pretend nothing happened? If that's the case, I might as well go to jail." I interrupted my mother before she could finish speaking.

"Then what do you want? This is the best solution right now,"

my mother said with a dark face. "I want Mom to be my lover, like last night." I was going all out. "You...you...I'll beat you to death, you beast!" My mother angrily pointed at me and, as if history were reenacting, picked up a broom and started hitting me. "I'm a beast, go ahead and kill me. Life has no meaning without you anyway."

Seeing her son's resolute expression, Wang Yuyun knew that hitting him wouldn't change anything, so she calmly said, "Haoyun, I'm your mother. We can't be together. If you need a woman, Mom can help you find one!"

"No, I don't want anyone else, I only want you. Without you, I'd rather be dead." I refused to back down.

"You... why do you insist on having your mother? She's already old. Do you think it's meaningful for you to have an old woman?

" Wang Yuyun looked at her son with complicated emotions. “No, Mom, you’re not old at all. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. No one can replace you.

” I looked directly into my mother’s eyes and said. Wang Yuyun blushed slightly as she looked into her son’s sincere eyes. She hadn’t realized that she was so perfect in her son’s eyes. Wang Yuyun couldn’t help but sigh, and at the same time, she made a decision in her heart. Since she couldn’t change it, she had no choice but to go along with it. “Haoyun, Mom can agree to be your lover, but you must promise me that your father will never find out about this, otherwise Mom will have no face to live in this world.” Hearing that my mother had finally agreed to be my lover, I quickly agreed. I could hardly believe my eyes.

“Mom, are you serious? You really agree to be my lover?” My mother blushed and nodded.

"Ah!" I shouted with joy. I rushed forward and hugged my mother's slender waist, spun her around quickly, and kissed her on the lips, saying, "Mom, I'm so happy! You finally belong to me! I love you so much!"

Wang Yuyun looked at her son's excited expression, thinking about how she had traded herself for her family and son. She didn't know if it was the right thing to do, but she was certain that it had prevented the family from breaking apart and saved her son.

"Haoyun, are you hungry? Go take a bath first, and Mom will cook for you." My mother's gentle manner made me kiss her cheek. I glanced at the time; it was almost noon. "Mom, I'll go upstairs now."

Stroking the spot where her son had kissed her, Wang Yuyun couldn't help but smile. It seemed like she hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

Lying in the bathtub, reflecting on the events of the past two days, it felt like a lifetime had passed. Even now, I still felt like I was in a dream. I quickly washed myself and rushed to the kitchen. "Haoyun, what are you looking at? How come you're done washing so quickly?" my mother asked curiously. I went up to my mother and hugged her tightly, saying, "Mom, I'm scared. I'm scared you

'll leave without a word again." "Silly child, Mom promised you, so I won't leave without a word again. Haoyun, let go quickly, Mom still needs to cook."

"No, I won't let go. I want to hug you like this. Mom, you look so beautiful in this dress." The white shirt was pushed high by her ample breasts, and her round, white legs, encased in shiny stockings, were visible beneath the black skirt. Her slender waist was graceful, her hips were beautifully curved, and her skin was delicate and fair. She was truly a woman of captivating beauty.

I guessed she changed while I was taking a shower. "You're so good at talking. Hug me if you want, just don't disturb me while I'm cooking."

In less than five minutes, my mother had prepared a sumptuous lunch, her speed astonishing. "Mom, you must be tired. Don't move, I'll feed you." Wang Yuyun sat in the dining chair, turning her head to look at her son. Perhaps this was the reward she received for giving herself. "Haoyun's mom isn't tired, you should eat quickly." "No, I want to feed you."

I said firmly. "Fine... fine, you can feed me, you silly child." Wang Yuyun said helplessly. Although she had agreed to be her son's lover, she was still very uncomfortable with such intimate gestures. And so

, the meal passed quietly amidst my mother's resolute insistence and helplessness. This meal gave me a clearer understanding of my mother's psychology. Although she outwardly agreed to my request, she was inwardly rejecting me. I knew I had to quickly secure a place in her heart, otherwise... Now there were only two steps: firstly, to strengthen emotional communication with her (this step could only be taken slowly); secondly, to conquer her physically, making her unable to leave me. This was the most effective and safest method.

Watching my mother wiping the dishes in the kitchen, I quickly walked over, slipped my hands under her armpits, and directly kneaded her soft breasts, saying, "Mom, I want you." While sucking on her earlobe, I unbuttoned her blouse, wantonly kneading her full, high breasts through her silky bra.

It was so tempting. "Ah... Haoyun, no... don't do this," my mother blushed, her eyes tightly closed in embarrassment, struggling to escape. I turned her head and kissed her delicate lips, our tongues entwined, saliva flowing. Unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her shirt, I ripped open her silky bra. With a muffled groan, her two firm, white breasts bounced out, her nipples already engorged and erect, trembling shyly.

I released my mother's fragrant lips and flicked her swollen nipple, saying, "Mom, you're hard." Wang Yuyun's pretty face flushed red, and she gently wiped the saliva from her lips, panting softly, "Haoyun, don't do this, give Mom some time, okay?" I kneaded my mother's ample breasts, saying, "Mom, you're so beautiful! I can't hold back!"

As I spoke, I placed my mother's soft white hand on my penis.

"Ah..." Wang Yuyun exclaimed in surprise, "So big and hard! This naughty boy has grown so much in just a few years!" "Mom, you can feel it too. What am I supposed to do?" Wang Yuyun looked at her son's flushed face, knowing that it was probably impossible to stop him from ejaculating, so she said with a red face, "Haoyun, how about Mom helps you ejaculate with her hand?" I was a little disappointed, but thinking that having my mother now was definitely unrealistic, it was better than nothing.

I could only nod helplessly. Wang Yuyun, her cheeks flushed, knelt down and pulled off her son's underwear. A hot, erect penis, its stalk exposed, was revealed before her. Although they had touched it before, seeing it now aroused her even more. Her heart pounded. Wang Yuyun grasped the penis, feeling its hardness and heat, and slowly began to stroke it.

Watching his mother's flushed face as she stroked his penis, he felt like he was about to faint from happiness. It felt so good; his mother's hands were soft and warm, and his penis felt like it was soaking in a hot spring.

Wang Yuyun saw her son's blissful expression and felt a surge of desire, thinking about her own wetness. Wang Yuyun silently prayed, "Husband, I'm sorry, my body has betrayed you. I'm a shameless woman."

"Mom, harder, faster, I'm about to cum.

Ah..." Caught off guard, her mother was covered in his semen. "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to, Mom..." As he apologized, his head bowed, his mother pushed him away, covered her face, and ran into the bathroom. "Mom, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean it. Mom, please come out, please." I stood at the door, banging on it repeatedly.

"Click." Mom walked out of the bathroom, her face pale. The semen on her face had disappeared, but her eyes were full of tears. "Haoyun, am I a slutty, bad woman? Tell me, tell me!"

Mom cried as she threw herself into my arms, gently pounding my chest.

I knew what Mom was thinking. She couldn't convince herself of her actions; she needed someone to give her a reason, to reassure her. "Mom, you're not...you're not a slutty, bad woman. In my heart, you're the best mother in the world. Mom, you have to believe me."

To prevent Mom from overthinking, before she could even answer, I kissed her deeply on her luscious, rosy lips. Mom didn't resist like before; instead, she hugged my neck and passionately returned the kiss. It seemed my words had worked, putting her at ease.

"Mom, I love you," I said, gazing deeply into my mother's eyes. Looking at her delicate appearance, I didn't give her a chance to reply, and kissed her again on the lips. Hearing the soft moans emanating from her mouth, my penis hardened once more. I tentatively stroked her full, white breasts, and seeing no reaction, I bent down and gently licked her ivory neck, teasing her engorged nipples. "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...Haoyun, don't..."

my mother said, her arms wrapped around my neck in a symbolic struggle. Her silent consent made me completely succumb. I teased my mother's two red nipples with the tip of my tongue, while clumsily pulling off her black suit, revealing a black lace thong that barely covered her slightly protruding mons pubis. A small patch of her thick, dark pubic hair peeked out from the seam of her trousers—it was so tempting! I couldn't resist removing her last barrier. In the wet, dark pubic hair, her pink labia majora parted slightly, opening and closing with her rapid breathing. "Mom, you look so beautiful here," Wang Yuyun said, closing her eyes in embarrassment at her son seeing her most private parts. A flush rose on her pale cheeks, making her even more radiant.

I parted my mother's silk-stockinged feet, buried my face between her legs, and inhaled the fragrance emanating from them. I licked her wet labia with my tongue, occasionally sucking on her slightly protruding clitoris. "Ah...ah...hey...Haoyun, no...don't...not here..." My mother, still retaining a sliver of reason, suddenly pushed me away, panting and shyly saying:

I said "Oh," bent down, supported her legs with one hand, hooked the back of her neck with the other, and pulled her into a tight embrace. I kissed her and said, "Mom, shall we go to your room?" Hearing her barely audible reply, I quickly carried her to her room.

I entered the bedroom, turned around, and closed the door behind me. Looking at my mother, so alluring in my arms, my heart pounded. I gently placed her on the bed; her voluptuous body was fully revealed, her snow-white skin, her flat, white abdomen covered with thick, dark pubic hair, a thicket of hair highlighting her alluring and mysterious vulva, a thin, pink slit clearly visible in the center. The lust burning in my eyes made my mother's already flushed face blush even more, like a ripe tomato.

My mother's beautiful face, her red lips and pink neck, her firm, full breasts and rounded buttocks beneath her white shirt, her long, silk-stockinged legs—everything about her was so irresistible. I excitedly embraced her soft, boneless body, lowered my head, and kissed her soft, moist lips, releasing the surging flames of desire. The soft, smooth texture of her lips, along with the unique fragrance of my mother's breath, seeped into my lungs, fueling my lust and intensifying my desire.

I reached into my mother's beautiful bosom, gently caressing her soft, tender breasts, feeling their warm, delicate touch. In my arms, my mother writhed like a snake, her lips slightly parted, emitting soft moans that occasionally escaped her delicate nose, captivating and alluring.

"Mom..." I joined two fingers together and probed into my mother's overflowing passage.

"Ah...oh...Haoyun..." My mother, her face flushed, instinctively struggled, clamping her long, silk-stockinged legs together to prevent my fingers from further penetrating her.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..." My mother's cherry-like lips tried desperately to conceal the throbbing passion within her.

As my fingers moved faster and faster, Mom soon began to tremble all over. The repeated teasing had aroused her primal desires. Mom gazed at me with hazy eyes, as if telling me that her lust had reached its peak.

"Mom, I'm coming," I said excitedly, looking into Mom's eyes. I gripped my penis and rubbed it up and down inside Mom's vagina. The secretions from the tip of my penis and the honey-like fluid flowing from Mom's vagina created a beautiful symphony. Wang Yuyun was unbearably itchy from the rubbing and couldn't help but cry out shyly: "Haoyun! ...No...Mom is so itchy! ...Oh, please...ah!" Seeing my mother's lustful and eager expression, I aimed my penis at her plump, moist vagina and thrust it in with a "whoosh," penetrating deep into her core. Her passage was warm, tight, and wet; the tender flesh inside enveloped my penis tightly—it felt so good. "Ugh...it hurts...Haoyun...no...don't...don't be so rough...Mom...Mom...ah..." Watching my mother's shy, bashful cries, I felt a surge of conquering pleasure. "Mom, you're mine, I want you to be this happy forever." As I thrust, I roared, my penis pounding forcefully into my mother's unusually tight and delicate vagina. My mother's snow-white body writhed shyly, a mixture of resistance and welcome, her bright red cherry lips slightly parted. I bent down and took her engorged nipple into my mouth, my tongue gently curling around it as I sucked wildly. One hand grasped her other trembling, snow-white breast, kneading it. My mother's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pearly teeth biting lightly. Her long, silk-stockinged legs rose and fell with my relentless thrusting. "Mom, am I making you feel good?

" I asked, quickly pulling my body forward in long, continuous thrusts. "I don't know, Haoyun, please don't ask! I'm so embarrassed!" My mother covered her face with her hands, shaking her head desperately.

Seeing that she still wouldn't let go, I didn't press her too hard; there would be plenty of opportunities later. I lifted my mother's two beautiful legs clad in silk stockings and used the "old man pushing a cart" technique, a technique that drove women to ecstasy, thrusting until my mother's delicate body trembled.

I would occasionally stop and circle my hips a few times, grinding my penis deep inside her. My mother, overwhelmed by my vigorous thrusting, blushed, her hair flying wildly, and trembled as she cried out in a wanton voice, "Haoyun... oh, Mom can't take it anymore... put Mom's legs down... ah... I can't take it... good boy... please... please spare Mom..." "Mom... you... please bear with it... I'm almost there too..." I bit down hard on my mother's fair, soft, perfect silk-clad feet, their delicate fragrance filling the air. I inhaled their scent as I thrust violently into her vagina, the two tender petals of her vulva flipping in and out with each thrust. "Ah... Haoyun... so deep... I can't take it... I'm going to lose it..." My mother's long, rounded legs gripped my neck tightly, twisting and turning desperately. Suddenly, a spasm erupted, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed out, washing over my penis. "Ah, Mom, I'm coming!"

A shiver ran down my back, and scalding hot semen gushed out violently, making my mother's body tremble and spasm.

"Mom, why are you crying? Is it because of Dad?"

My mother's crying told me about her worries. "If your father finds out about Haoyun, we two..."

My mother said sadly. "Mom, don't worry, don't feel guilty. It's my fault. If people find out, I will take full responsibility. I wouldn't regret it even if it meant my death for you," I said firmly.

"Haoyun..." My mother hugged me tightly and whispered sweetly.

"Mom, did you feel good just now?" To help my mother forget her unease, I teased her by pinching her nipple. My mother blushed and let out a soft "Mmm..." before throwing herself into my arms and gently rubbing me. "Haoyun, you're so naughty! How could you tease Mom like that?"

I felt a surge of joy, knowing that Mom was alright now. I caressed her full, soft breasts, sucking and gently pulling them with my lips. Her tender nipples were stimulated until they stood erect like beans. The teasing made Mom moan and tremble all over. Her beautiful face was filled with a vibrant spring passion, and her slightly open eyes made her look incredibly alluring.

When I turned Mom's snow-white, voluptuous body over and thrust my penis into her wet vagina from behind, Mom let out a soft moan, her eyebrows furrowed, and her hands gripped the sheets tightly.

"Haoyun...no...it's so embarrassing...ah, gently...gently..." Mom cried out involuntarily. I pressed my entire body against Mom's snow-white back, thrusting my penis violently. Mom had clearly never done this before, and this "doggy style" sex only fueled her desire even more. "Oh! So good! Haoyun!...Mom can't take it anymore!" Mom swayed her plump hips back and forth in ecstasy, her body moving up and down, causing her two large, full breasts to sway incessantly.

Hearing Mom's pleas for mercy, my penis thrust even harder, pushing Mom's desire to even greater heights. My whole body felt numb and sore, and the two tender petals of her vaginal opening flipped in and out with each thrust. "Ah...I'm going to cum..." Mom convulsed with pleasure. A large amount of hot, sticky fluid gushed out of her vagina, which contracted sharply and sucked at my penis. "Mom, I'm coming too!" I shuddered, and my semen shot into the depths of my mother's tender flower. "Mom, you're so beautiful, I love you," I kissed my mother, who was still immersed in her orgasm. "Haoyun, Mom loves you too, really," Wang Yuyun said tenderly, gazing at her son Haoyun.

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