Mother's breasts

"Ah...ah ah...ah...Anada~ Qimengzi Daixiu! Ah ah...ah ah..."
In a dark and damp room, spring was in full bloom.
A beautiful woman, her face bearing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or distress, swayed her hips, her legs wide open,
and a large black penis thrust into her wet, slippery passage.
The man held the woman's thighs, using her half-bent knees as a fulcrum, his testicles pressed
against , and began to thrust rapidly; the collision of bodies and the friction of genitals produced a series of slapping
sounds, like a symphony of unparalleled eroticism.
"Eee~ah ah...oh...Yamedai...Yamedai...ah ah...ah ah..."
The woman cried out wildly, her eyes rolling back, and she reached out to embrace the man who was working hard on her, her
long legs hooking lasciviously around his waist, their two sweaty bodies pressed tightly together.
"Huff... Ohhhhhh!!"
The tender, slippery vagina sent intense pleasure through the man's sensitive glans, and his heavy breathing
foreshadowed the impending climax.
In that final, fleeting moment...

"Knock knock knock!!!"
A rapid knocking came from outside the door.
I reflexively took off my headphones, turned off the computer screen, quickly grabbed my shorts scattered under the desk, and
stuffed my erect penis, along with the tissue covering the glans, into them.
The very next second after my lightning-fast actions, my mother opened my bedroom door and walked in
.
"Xiaowei, dinner's ready, come down and eat!"
Sitting at my desk, with my back to my mother standing in the doorway, I didn't dare turn around
. Nervously suppressing my throbbing lower body, I tried to answer in what I thought was the calmest tone possible: "Okay, Mom
, wait a minute, let me finish my homework first, there's only a little left." After saying that, I casually
flipped open the textbook I'd prepared earlier on my desk.
"Hmm..." Mom responded, and then, for some reason, she slowly walked towards me.
Hearing her footsteps getting closer, I reflexively rubbed my nose with my index finger. A
fragrance wafted into my nostrils; in my room filled with the stench of semen and sweat, Mom's unique body scent stood out remarkably
.
Mom stood silently beside me. Feeling guilty, I was incredibly nervous, but I could only
stare intently at the textbook on the desk, not moving an inch, because I was terrified that turning my head to look at Mom's face
would reveal what I'd been doing in the room.
"Oh no!!" I thought to myself, because Mom suddenly bent down and squatted under the desk. From
her position, if she turned her head in my direction, she would definitely see the bulge in my shorts.
Luckily, Mom only squatted for a moment and then stood up immediately. Just as I was wondering what Mom was doing
, she smiled and patted my shoulder, holding a pair of briefs embroidered with a little y-y symbol in her hand.
Oh my god! I was in such a hurry that I completely forgot about the pair of underwear I had just taken off under the desk!
"Xiaowei, how many times have I told you? Even in your own room, don't leave your underwear lying around."
Mom said reproachfully.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I'll do it next time..." I
started to apologize, but when I turned to look at Mom, I froze.
At home, Mom always dressed very lightly, and although I was used to it, today... she
looked really different.
My mother was wearing a white t-shirt that barely covered her
enormous breasts, which were at least 38F, like those of a cow. Underneath, she wasn't wearing a bra. Because of the humid weather
and the fact that she had just cooked, the t-shirt clung tightly to her body, her two round mounds
clearly visible to me, less than 40 centimeters away.
My gaze moved down, past her slender waist, and then to her lower body—her full
buttocks. She wore tight gray hot pants; the cotton material, after absorbing sweat, had become almost
like underwear. My lazy mother hadn't even worn underwear, the high, wet
mounds outlining a long, thin slit, the contours of her vulva clearly visible.
Looking up, I saw in her small, white hand the very same underwear that had been on my penis ten minutes earlier.
A sudden, inexplicable excitement surged within me.
Seeing my expression, Mom seemed to understand something, a faint blush rising to her cheeks, her
hands reflexively covering her private parts.
"Xiaowei, Mom won't bother you anymore. Finish your homework and hurry downstairs for dinner, okay?"
Mom threw my underwear into the laundry basket and practically fled my room.
Watching Mom's departing figure, my previously unwavering respect for my mother completely changed
: compared to the AV actresses in porn, Mom was much prettier, and her figure was even better…
Greedily inhaling the lingering scent of Mom's body in the room, a terrifying thought, unlike anything I'd ever had before, arose within me.

Mom, I want you!!!

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~Chapter One~

My name is Zhang Wei, a sophomore in high school.
Average grades, ordinary looks, short stature of 160 cm, and a thin build—a boy like me
, utterly unremarkable, is a dime a dozen on the street. Naturally, I was just a
naive virgin.
Since starting high school, as my body developed, I gradually developed
a tremendous . Steamed buns, strawberries, abalone… these words, once considered the most ordinary,
now seemed shrouded in mystery, filled with a damnably alluring temptation.
So… collecting AVs became my hobby, masturbation my eccentric specialty, and peeping at
female classmates changing clothes before PE class became my most romantic adventure.
After 16 years of self-pity and lamenting my unfortunate virginity, it wasn't until just now that I suddenly realized…
Actually, I'm incredibly lucky, blessed by heaven.
Because I have a beautiful mother.
My mother, Zhang Ru, is 38 years old this year. My
father died in a car accident when I was nine. He was a workaholic and left behind a considerable amount of
savings and insurance money, allowing my mother to raise me and my older sister, who is two years older than me, on her own.
For many years, my mother has remained single, never remarrying, and I've rarely seen her go out on dates.
Because my sister, Zhang Jie, graduated from high school last year and left home to study at a university in another province, now it's just
my mother and me relying on each other.
My mother is a shrewd woman, especially in handling business matters. She used my father's inheritance
to make several very successful investments. I don't know exactly how much money she made, but seeing that she doesn't need to work
, and the monthly interest alone is enough to cover our entire family's expenses… I think it must be quite a lot.
In her private daily life, my mother is actually a rather lazy and absent-minded person. Sometimes, she seems to be missing
a few brain cells and doesn't quite get it. Her usual attire and behavior at home make it seem as if she still treats me like
the child who nestled against her chest years ago, without any sense of propriety or self-awareness.
But it's precisely because of this that I've finally come to understand my mother's charm. Her trust and love for me—to put it a little boldly
—perhaps subconsciously, my mother wanted to seduce her son, which is why she dresses so provocatively.
I reopened the computer screen, put on my headphones, and clicked the play button. On the screen, that
slut, Xiao X Yuan, was still panting between the man's legs.
I stared at the AV actress who was once my number one goddess with a half-baked gaze. As my left hand
rapidly stroked my penis, the woman's face was gradually replaced by my mother's beautiful features.
"Oh~ Mom... Mom... Ah... I love you, Mom!!"
My hand, through a tissue, tightly enveloped my glans, and a surge of heat shot out. The pleasure of orgasm
coursed through my brain like an electric current. In my blank mind, only my mother's smile and those enormous breasts
I .
*** *** *** ***
I went downstairs to the living room.
My mother was lazily lying on the sofa watching the news, exuding a mature charm.
Her beautiful body, dressed in a revealing outfit, exposed most of her fair skin, a feast for my eyes.
Her shapely curves, especially her high, plump buttocks, made my penis itch
unbearably. I longed to wantonly ravage those snow-white, tender buttocks and thrust my penis
deep into the crevice between her thighs.
"Xiaowei, have you finished your homework?"
"Yeah, I've finished." I answered absentmindedly, my gaze fixed on my mother's body.
"Xiaowei, why don't you sit and watch TV for a while? I'll go heat up the food for you right away."
My mother didn't seem to notice my lustful gaze. She got up from the sofa, and
her huge breasts, freed from the pressure of her body, swayed up and down and side to side in a dazzling
display.
"Such terrifying elasticity..." I secretly marveled to myself, "If a beautiful woman's breasts are
a weapon specifically designed to deal with men, then Mom's breasts are definitely the most terrifying human weapon!"
Although I was secretly fantasizing about a thousand inappropriate scenarios of ravaging Mom's breasts, I still obediently
responded to her, "Mom, you don't need to heat them up for me. It's fine for me to eat lukewarm food, and besides,
the rice in the rice cooker is still warm."
Then, I went over, affectionately took Mom's hand and shook it, saying, "I want Mom to feed me~"
Mom reached out and tapped my forehead, laughing and scolding, "How shameless! How old are you and still acting like a child with your mother?
Hurry up and go to the table and wait, Mom will get you some rice."
Although Mom verbally refused me, it was clear that she seemed to enjoy my acting like a child with her.
(After starting junior high, fearing my classmates would laugh at me for being a brat who never grew up and always followed my mother around,
my relationship with her gradually became distant...)
At the dinner table, my mother served me a large bowl of rice and piled a mountain of vegetables on my plate, smiling as she
rested her chin on her hand and watched me eat.
Fifteen minutes later, unable to bear her strange gaze, I couldn't help but ask, "Mom,
why are smiling at me like that?"
My mother, still smiling, replied, "Nothing, I'm just suddenly very happy that my son
has finally grown up."
"Huh?"
"Xiaowei, you... you've reached the age where you might be interested in girls."
Seeing the puzzled look on my face, my mother said something shocking.
"Recently, your room... has had a strange smell, and there's always a lot of crumpled toilet
paper when I clean your room... and just now... you were actually doing that in your room, weren't you?"
"Mom, that... that's because..." Receiving this bombshell answer, I blushed and didn't know
how to respond.
"It's okay, Xiaowei, Mom's been there. Masturbation is very normal at your age." Mom
gave me an understanding smile, then, adopting a motherly tone, said, "Xiaowei, but you must remember
, everything should be done in moderation. Don't overdo it, or you'll hurt your health..."
Mom's skin wasn't really that thick; after saying these blunt words, she
blushed along with me.
An awkward atmosphere suddenly filled the space between us, and I could only speed up my eating, trying to end this
unbearable meal caused by Mom's thoughtless words.
In the following days, Mom and I returned to our previous cold and distant relationship, even more so than
before. From leaving for school in the morning until returning home, except for dinner,
I locked myself in my room all the time at home.

Mom probably knew she had made a mistake—even if she knew about her son's private behavior, children are sensitive,
and she shouldn't have pointed it out to his face. She looked at me with an apologetic gaze, but because I was at home...
I avoided seeing her, and it seemed my mother couldn't find an opportunity to apologize.

Actually, I wasn't angry with her at all.

I was just too ashamed to face her.

Her words made me subconsciously feel that she had seen through my—her own son's—
lustful thoughts about her. Ever since she exposed my secret masturbation in my room a few days ago,
I'd sealed away the pornographic films and magazines in the drawer; to avoid having any more
indecent , I had to restrain myself and try to avoid being alone with her.

To put it bluntly, I'm lustful but lack the courage.

If… those few things hadn't happened afterward, perhaps I would have gradually given up on my mother
!

*** *** *** ***

That night, halfway through my homework, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I rushed out of my room, and after relieving myself, I walked out of the bathroom feeling quite
pleased On my way back to my room, I passed my mother's room, only to find the door ajar
, and I could hear her humming a little tune from inside.

Driven by curiosity, and after an internal struggle, I finally couldn't resist. I tiptoed to my mother
's room and peeked through the crack. I saw her sitting at her vanity, drying her
long, wet hair; she had just finished showering. She was wearing a low-cut, sleeveless top, and her pink arms
were flushed and radiating a faint warmth. I could almost smell her intoxicating fragrance; her
delicate skin was so alluring, it seemed like it could drip water.

Due to the angle, I could only see her profile. Although I couldn't admire her beautiful face directly
, it didn't matter, because it made it harder for her to notice me, satisfying my voyeuristic
desires.

Peeking at my mother from the side, her proportions were even more astonishing than I had ever observed before. A slender, pale
neck, a delicate waist, and especially the curves of her upper body—those high, full breasts must possess
incredible elasticity, defying gravity without showing any signs of sagging.

Squinting closer, I noticed a large gap under her shirt armpit as she was drying her hair,
revealing her enormous breasts—even her pink lace bra couldn't completely cover them—
most of the flesh clearly visible.

Beneath her snow-white armpits grew a patch of sparse, dark hair; those few curly strands, in my
eyes, were more potent than any aphrodisiac—utterly sexy! I was
burning with desire, wanting nothing more than to rush in and kiss her.

Mom smoothed her long, flowing hair, still humming an unknown tune in a low, nasal voice. Looking in the mirror
and grooming herself, she exuded a captivating charm. She took a bottle of lotion from the shelf, dabbed some, and
applied it evenly to her face with her fair fingers. Then she applied some more to her arms and thighs.

Looking at her hands, I was shocked to realize that Mom was only wearing a super-thin
, light blue thong, her entire buttocks almost completely exposed before me.

Wow, when did Mom buy this sexy thong, which was practically a sex toy?

Hmm, never mind, now's not the time to think about that… I shook my head, abandoning this unimportant question.

I turned my gaze back to Mom, focusing intently on staring at my beloved mother. My mother's figure
is incredibly well-maintained. A mature woman in her thirties, her skin rivals that of a teenage girl.
Her full, white, and perky buttocks, pressed into a flat, semi-circle by her weight
, are soft and look like tempting, tender pudding.

I couldn't resist slipping my hand into my shorts, grasping my already engorged and aroused penis, and starting to masturbate vigorously
. I fantasized about inserting my penis into my mother's ass, relentlessly fucking her delicious, juicy cunt, and finally rubbing
the head of my penis, covered in semen and her vaginal fluids, against her buttocks.

"Mom…Mom…" I kept calling out to my mother in my heart, hoping to convey that fervent love
to her heart.

"Mom, do you know that your most beloved son is slowly falling into hell because of you?"

As my mother applied lotion to her long, beautiful legs, my eyes were bloodshot as I fantasized about her.
My left hand rhythmically throbbed my penis, and just as I was about to ejaculate, my mother stopped what she was doing,
and my hand unconsciously stopped as well.

It seemed that my mother had finished her skincare routine.

Just as I was inwardly lamenting the loss, my mother, facing the mirror, suddenly poked
her incredibly full breasts with her finger through her shirt; she stretched her slender waist, then took off her upper garment.
My mother's fair chest was now completely exposed.

I, who was peeping outside the door, paused for a moment, then my breath quickened again.

My mother gently cupped her enormous breasts in her palms, sitting there admiring them to herself. From her
expression, she seemed to be proud of her high, firm breasts.

Dark red areolas, incredibly mature red nipples, and large, white breasts,
three layers , made my penis, which I was holding, instantly harden and heat up.

Now, apart from that annoying sexy panty, my mother's entire body was completely
exposed before me, like a newborn baby. The outline of her genitals, partially hidden by her thighs and faintly visible through her light blue thong
, drove me wild.

My mother picked up the lotion, squeezed out a large clump, and poured it onto her breasts. Then, she joined two fingers together and slowly
rubbed it in circles on her nipples. The slow, seductive movements made me wish I could take my mother's hands and personally feel
those enormous, voluptuous breasts that every man dreams of.

At that moment, suddenly, I felt guilty about my actions and even began to hate myself.

"It's all Mom's fault!"

"Yes, it's all Mom's fault!!"

As my left hand quickly rubbed my penis again, I couldn't help but offer the most justifiable explanation for myself.

I was just an ignorant teenager going through puberty, committing the immoral
act of spying on my own mother while masturbating. It was all because of my mother; it was her fault for doing these seductive things in front of me.

"Ahhh..."

My mother, massaging her breasts, let out a moan that was almost painful as her fingers accidentally touched her sensitive nipples.

My mother, who was enjoying the taste of bone marrow, had a faint blush on her pretty face. Then, she focused her fingers on
the center of her breasts, rubbing around the areolas.

I could clearly see my mother's fingers touching her incredibly soft breast flesh, the amazingly elastic
nipples nipples sinking and bulging, constantly changing shape. The nipples were indeed engorged and swollen due to their owner's excitement
, and my mother kept letting out low moans.

"This is...this is too sensual!...Mom, how can you seduce me like this! Do you really want your
son to fall into an abyss of depravity?" I muttered to myself angrily.

"Ah...oh...ahhh..."

My mother's enormous breasts were already evenly coated with lotion, the white flesh gleaming with an oily sheen;
however, her moans grew more and more frequent, seemingly beginning to succumb to wantonness.

My mother's hands completely covered her magnificent breasts, wildly, almost ravagingly grasping her nipples,
the tender flesh peeking out from between her long, slender fingers.

My mother's seductive demeanor...it was so lewd! More provocative, more sexy than any actress I'd ever seen in AVs
, especially this beastly woman I was ogling, her identity being my
most beloved mother of the past sixteen years. This incestuous element of transgression was
a pleasure that no other stimulation could match or replace.

I was almost unable to control my excitement, my hand rubbing my penis so hard it hurt.

I felt my penis was about to explode with excitement!

"No, I can't make a sound, or Mom will find out!" I silently warned
myself as I faced orgasm and almost screamed.

I gripped my penis tightly, hurriedly retreated from the doorway, and ran back to my room, no longer daring
to my mother. I knew that if I glanced at her again, I might lose control and rush into
her room to rape her.

Back in my room, I quickly pulled down my shorts, facing the wall, recalling the
lewd state of my mother as I had spied on her, and vigorously masturbated. A few seconds later, I forcefully ejaculated a staggering amount of white fluid onto
the wall.

Panting, almost collapsing to the ground, I couldn't forget my mother's face.

*** *** *** ***

Morning…

“Mom, I’m going to school!”

“Oh, Xiaowei, did you bring your lunch money? Remember to come straight back after school.”

“Okay.”

Every morning before school, my conversation with my mother was the same, but… today would be
different .

I slowly walked behind my mother, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and hugged her around the waist, then gently pecked
her cheek.

"What is it, Xiaowei?" Mom turned to look at me in surprise.

I looked back at her with clear eyes and smiled, saying, "This is a good morning kiss for my dearest mom
~"

Mom blushed and scolded me playfully, "You little rascal, always so indecent."

Although she said that, I could tell that Mom was happy that I had finally returned to my usual
affectionate .

"Xiaowei, be careful on the road. Pay attention in class~" Mom struggled out of my embrace, patted
my head, and reminded me.

"Okay, I know, Mom~"

The oblivious Mom didn't realize that the look in her dearest son's eyes wasn't
the look a son gives his mother in an ordinary family, but the purest, naked lust between a man and a woman.

I finally knew what I wanted...

Mom, what I wanted was you!!

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