Mother's Confession

I think all mothers in the world feel the same way I do!

The feeling of discovering for the first time that the son I'd raised with such care and hardship was about to get married is indescribable.

To be honest, it wasn't so much reluctance as jealousy. There was no reason why the son I'd poured my heart and soul into caring for over twenty years would become another woman's in such a short time.

This feeling left me unable to find balance for a long time. Every time I saw my son and his girlfriend being affectionate, a nameless anger would ignite within me. I knew very well that no matter how gentle and virtuous that girl appeared in front of me, it wouldn't lessen my dissatisfaction with her; it would only deepen my hatred.

I knew that the so-called mother-in-law/daughter-in-law problem was crystal clear to me: it was jealousy.

This situation has been going on for several years. It started when I first discovered he was writing love letters to a female classmate when he was sixteen. I was furious and berated him severely, almost like a madwoman. My reasoning at the time was perfectly justified: he was still a student, and having friends of the opposite sex would only hinder his studies and future.

Perhaps it's more accurate to say that from that moment on, I realized I no longer trusted my son. Like any other mother, I filtered his phone calls, limited his time outside, and forbade him from interacting with any women.

My efforts were quite successful, but they also cost me a great deal of time and energy. Even if he wanted to see a movie, I would go with him regardless of whether I liked it or not. And it proved to be the right thing to do; several times I knew I had successfully prevented him from secretly going to the movies with girls.

My son graduated high school smoothly and got into a good national university, which comforted and made me proud, because my efforts had finally paid off.

However, I also know that university life will give my son more opportunities to pursue the opposite sex. I know this because I went through the same thing.

I understand my position; I can no longer prevent him from dating, because that's too unhealthy a method of discipline. So I try to adjust myself, constantly telling myself that my son is growing up and it's time to let go.

I try my best to let my son date freely, just as I tried to stop him before. But I just can't accept any of the girls my son brings home. Although I act quite open-minded, I know very well that none of those girls meet my ideal and are not worthy of my son.

I objectively analyzed each girl's shortcomings for him from a woman's perspective. Although he couldn't fully accept it, I felt a strange sense of accomplishment because I had successfully eliminated many girls I didn't like for him time and time again. Perhaps it should be said that, so far, there isn't a single girl I can accept.

I cannot, and am unwilling to, admit that my insecure dependence on my son is pathological, because I always believe I can find an absolutely valid reason to convince myself—it stems from a mother's love.

However, to my dismay, he has started ignoring my opinions. He's slowly beginning to contradict me, which has inexplicably reignited my sense of crisis. This time, I might lose. I don't know what I've lost, but no matter how picky I am, this girl he's dating seems to have made up his mind. Frankly

, this girl is one in a million in terms of family background, character, and appearance. Because of this, the intense hatred in my heart is particularly strong. I don't know, I really don't know why I hate all her good qualities. Maybe I'm really sick. I even look in the mirror and tell myself that I'm no less attractive than her. Although I'm older than her, she definitely doesn't have my charm and maturity.

Perhaps I really am sick. Every time I take a bath, I proudly display my impressive breasts in front of the mirror, then think of her flat size and give a smug smile.

But none of this can end my inner turmoil. They've been dating for over a year, and my son will graduate from university next month. He insists on getting married after graduation. I'm going to lose, utterly lose, losing the son I've raised with over twenty years of effort to a woman I've only known for a few months. My

son's confession (Part 1)

I really don't know what's wrong with me. Ever since I was old enough to understand, I've always felt an extreme sense of insecurity, always feeling that one day I'll be abandoned by everyone and live a lonely life.

Perhaps some people will think it's because I lost my father's love when I was young.

But I firmly deny it, because even though I was already in elementary school and mature enough when my father left, I never longed for him to come back one day. In fact…

I wished I never had a father.

Perhaps not having a father has affected me to some extent!

So I've always felt that my mother doesn't care enough about me, and I always want her to be in my sight at all times, never leaving my side, even though my classmates say my mother is too controlling and that I have no freedom at all.

But I don't care at all, because I need it. I need more affirmation, affirmation that my mother won't suddenly leave me one day.

So, I always deliberately remind my mother from time to time, to make her aware of my existence.

When I was sixteen, I created a virtual love interest. I deliberately wrote several love letters to this imaginary lover and placed them where my mother could easily find them. I knew she would be furious, and sure enough, she was angrier than ever before. For several days, she wept and lectured me relentlessly. I was very happy about this, though my expression was quite serious.

I liked it, but I had no intention of hurting my mother. I knew that from then on, my mother would have a deeper level of control over my actions, and that was what I wanted.

Occasionally, when I wanted to watch a movie, she would casually say she wanted to too, and I only needed to pretend to secretly make a phone call so she would notice, and she would happily go to the movies with me.

But I knew this wasn't enough; I needed to find a real girl, appear in front of her, and make her truly feel a stronger sense of unease.

So, since starting university, I would always find various opportunities to invite female classmates home, and although my mother didn't say anything, I could tell she was very dissatisfied with those girls. She would tirelessly analyze their strengths and weaknesses, telling me what kind of girl was suitable for me.

Of course, I knew they weren't good enough, because the most perfect woman in my mind was only someone like my mother.

But don't assume I have a mother complex just because of that. Few people can truly understand what it means to depend on each other for survival. My mother and I are like that. Moreover, I believe that even in a mother-son relationship, there is a need for mutual guidance, and that's the test I gave my mother.

She never disappointed me; her performance was almost perfect. The only flaw was that she always seemed to hold back something in what she said and did to me.

So I gave her an even harder challenge. When I was a junior in college, I met a girl majoring in Chinese literature in a club. She was the most elegant girl I had ever met.

Although she still couldn't compare to my mother, I knew that this kind of girl could give my mother the biggest challenge, so I brought her home.

However, let me make this clear first: that girl is just my senior in the drama club. The reason I often invite her home is mainly under the pretext of rehearsals. Our drama club's biggest graduation performance in recent years will feature us as the male and female leads, respectively. Our rehearsal goal is perfection, so whenever we have time, we rehearse together.

My mother seems truly stumped by this biggest problem. She acts like a defeated rooster when facing that girl, and I always subtly hint to her when the girl leaves that we're getting along well and that I'm deeply infatuated with her.

My mother's helplessness was written all over her face. Many times she seemed about to speak but couldn't, unable to say what she truly wanted to say. Finally, during my senior year of college, I told her I wanted to get married the year I graduated.

This was indeed cruel to my mother. Looking at her forlorn expression, I began to doubt myself. What was wrong with me? What was I trying to prove?

My mother's care for me was undeniable; why was I tormenting her?

Seeing my mother occasionally crying in her room, I couldn't help but regret it. How should I end this?

Sigh!

What's wrong with me?

My son is getting married, why am I so sad? She's a good girl; she'll definitely take good care of him.

Is it because she's too good?

Am I still jealous?

Maybe, but that reason can't be enough, otherwise, why can't I stop feeling this sense of loss?

Yes!

I don't want my son to leave my side at all; I want to keep him with me forever.

But that's wrong, that's too selfish. This child will definitely have a bright future. Even if he gets married, he'll still be filial to me as always. What else can't I let go of?

No, no, I really can't bear to see him in another woman's arms.

But… God!

How could I feel this way?

He's my own son, not a lover, not a husband. How can I have these feelings?

God!

Tell me what to do?

Should I stop him?

Tell my son that I can't live without him; no, he'll just say he'll still take good care of me after marriage and I shouldn't worry.

Then… tell him… don't get married, that I'm better than her; that won't work either!

Sigh!

Am I really sick? I

'm actually jealous over this, ah… yes! I am jealous, but… why? I understand…

no… I don't understand, I can't think like this, we're mother and son!

But… I'm so jealous, I really want to snatch my son away from her, but then what?

I don't care anymore, I have no reason to suffer like this, so be it!

Son's Confession (Part Two)

Graduation is almost here, and my joke really went too far. Seeing Mom so listless every day breaks my heart. Should I tell her the truth, that I lied to her? No, that would hurt her too much.

Then… I'll say I don't want to get married right now, maybe in a few years.

But… what was the point of all this playing games with Mom?

Was it to get her to care about me more?

No, that's all in the past. Now, it's obvious Mom cares about me more than just. She's given me so much more than any other mother. What more do I want from Mom?

Yes! I want Mom… no, that's impossible. She's my biological mother. How can I have such thoughts about her? But…

Mom really… Oh my god! No, this idea is too absurd!

I can tell that Mom doesn't want me to get married at all. To put it bluntly, Mom doesn't like me being with any woman.

Yes, that's true, but I will get married sooner or later and live with other women. Mom must know that.

However… Mom seems different lately. She always dresses up especially nicely, no, I should say sexy. I've never seen her like this before. When I ask her, she doesn't have any special social obligations. She just asks me if I look good and if I

like it.

What is Mom thinking?

Mom is naturally beautiful, that's the truth.

With her recent changes, I can't take my eyes off her, especially... her long legs, her firm hips, her high...

Ah! How can I... But... Mom really makes me...

Sigh!

To be honest, I really want to hug her, to feel Mom's beautiful, slender body.

It should be okay, right?

Mom won't object to her son hugging her.

But... what I want... Ah! God! What I want is more than... No, she's my mother, how can I have such thoughts?

But I can't lie to myself. Every time I see Mom's back... that tight skirt that hugs her hips...

the obvious creases of her panties on that skirt, it makes me want to... Why does Mom only dress like this at home? Is it... for me to see? Then... what is her purpose?

Could it be that Mom is thinking…

Yes, maybe that's it. Mom doesn't like me marrying another woman, so… No, impossible. We're mother and son. Mom seducing me… Impossible. But… Sigh! Let's just say she is!

Yes, Mom is seducing me. Otherwise, she wouldn't be giving me such obvious hints. Besides, she used to always get dressed after showering, but lately, she's always walking around the living room wrapped in a bath towel, letting me see her high breasts, and…

under the bath towel, she's really not wearing anything. I can tell.

(Mother and son's confession

) Shuling slowly took off her clothes, carefully examining herself in the mirror.

"Xiaowei's coming back soon, what should I wear today?"

Shuling picked up a light purple lace thong she had just bought from a boutique and compared it to her lower body.

"Hmm...it's so small, will it fit?"

The sexy thong in Shuling's hand was just a tiny piece.

Shuling recalled what the boutique clerk had said: "Miss, you could try on a larger size. It would be more comfortable and wouldn't feel so tight."

"Oh! It's alright, I'm used to wearing tighter ones."

Shuling thought about how these past few days, whenever she wore tight underwear, whether it was trousers or a pencil skirt, she could feel her son's burning gaze from behind her. This gave her a strange sense of joy, as if she had won the first battle in her competition with her future daughter-in-law.

Whenever she turned to walk around the living room or anywhere else in the house, she knew her son's eyes were always following her hips out of the corner of his eye. This made her feel even more aroused by the tight little thong under her skirt. She couldn't help but touch her buttocks out of his sight, trying to feel the lines in his eyes.

She knew even more clearly that if she bent over and stuck out her buttocks, the outline and size of her underwear would be completely exposed. Whenever she did this, she seemed to be able to clearly hear the gurgling sounds coming from her son's throat behind her.

This was undoubtedly a compliment to her that spoke louder than words. After discovering this, she always liked to bend over and do things in front of her son. Sometimes, she even felt that her skirt was too long. If it were a little shorter, maybe...

Shuling slowly put her feet into the newly bought panties and pulled them up inch by inch until they were completely against her lower body. She was extremely satisfied. She turned around in front of the mirror and looked at her buttocks. The fabric on the back only covered half of her buttocks.

"Hmm... Xiaowei will definitely like it."

Shuling put on the same style bra with anticipation, suddenly wanting her son to see what her new lingerie looked like.

So, over the light purple bra, she put on a close-fitting white t-shirt, then looked in the mirror. Sure enough, through the thin white t-shirt, not only was the light purple color clearly visible, but even the delicate lace trim was completely exposed.

"Then... what about the bottom?"

Shuling considered for a moment, then opened the wardrobe.

She searched for a suitable dress in the wardrobe, looking at the coarse cloth pajamas hanging in the corner. She thought of the sheer, semi-transparent pajamas she had seen in the boutique that day.

She remembered the saleswoman's words: "How about this one? Your husband will definitely..."

Hearing the saleswoman's hint, Shuling almost impulsively wanted to buy it, but the thought of showing off such a revealing nightgown to her son made her hesitate.

"Sigh! I should have bought it."

Shuling looked at the nightgowns she usually wore, which were completely covered up, and couldn't help but regret not buying that extremely alluring one.

In the end, she chose a tight-fitting skirt that clung tightly to her hips.

Just then, she heard the door open; her son had returned.

Shuling quickly put on the skirt and left the room.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei had just taken off his shoes and looked up to see his mother coming out of the room, his expression showing surprise.

"You're back. Wash up and get ready for dinner."

Shuling's mood brightened considerably when she saw her son's expression and reaction.

Shuling carried dishes of food from the kitchen, placing them on the table with a deliberately low bend. She knew the tight skirt she wore today clung to her hips, clearly showing off her curves, and…

that little thong that only covered half her buttocks would definitely be sexy, its lace trim catching her son's eye.

Shuling slowly and deliberately arranged the dishes, trying to keep her shapely hips in her son's view for as long as possible.

As she did this, aside from the clinking of the dishes, she was certain her son was staring intently at her back.

At this moment, she felt a tingling sensation starting from her knees. She gently bent her knees, one higher than the other, causing her hips to undulate gently from side to side like small waves. This movement made the creases of her panties even more clearly visible.

After a while, Shuling exaggeratedly swayed her hips from side to side before walking into the kitchen.

She could almost hear her son's heart letting out a long sigh of praise in the still air.

Besides joy and pride, a complex mix of emotions swirled within her.

"Why am I so happy? Am I seducing my son? Why am I doing this?"

Shuling's heart was filled with unanswered contradictions.

Xiaowei finally finished his final exams of his university life, but he knew he hadn't done well. He couldn't concentrate on his studies these past few days; his mother's swaying hips kept distracting him at his desk. The peculiar curves of her hips, which had been prominent lately, kept flashing through his mind.

He'd never seen anything like it on his mother before. He'd never paid attention to her clothes before, but recently, he didn't know when it started, but his mother had become like a butterfly, and every day when he came home from school, he'd be amazed by something new.

This had led him to habitually rummage through the laundry basket, searching for the origin of the lines on his mother's hips that day.

A variety of sexy lingerie pieces always stood out in the laundry basket, unconsciously increasing the time he spent in the bathroom.

His mother seemed to see through him, always watching him with a knowing, ambiguous look after he left the bathroom.

Despite this, he didn't blame his mother for disrupting his studies. Even after finishing his last exam, he went home with anticipation and joy.

As expected, his mother didn't disappoint him; she was dressed in a sexy outfit, and the light purple lace peeking out from her white, fitted t-shirt made his heart race.

His mother bustled about in the kitchen and living room like a butterfly, while he pretended to read the newspaper, sitting on the sofa admiring the view behind her. The extremely narrow crease of her panties was clearly imprinted in his eyes, further satisfying his expectations.

His mother seemed to be intentionally letting him admire her, lingering on her rounded buttocks longer than usual.

He felt that his mother's recent changes were deliberate, but was she really seducing him?

Or had she found someone new?

However, he only ever saw his mother dressed like this when he came home from school; normally, her attire when going out was quite conservative.

However, he wasn't entirely sure if his mother's change was truly a seduction. He just couldn't find a reason to explain her purpose.

At the dinner table, mother and son fell silent.

Shuling could notice that while her son was eating, his eyes would frequently dart towards her inner thighs.

"Ahem! Xiaowei, graduation is tomorrow..."

"Um...yes..."

"Then...you and...and Xiaoling..."

This was still Shuling's biggest concern.

"How is it?"

"The marriage."

"Oh... this... what do you think, Mom?"

"I... I still think... you're still young, maybe we should wait a little longer..."

"Mom doesn't like Xiaoling?"

Seeing his mother hesitate when she asked this, Xiaowei seemed to understand her intention, which was also the purpose of Xiaowei's efforts to get his mother's attention for so many years.

"Oh! No... no... Mom means... you... I..."

"Mom! Just say what you want to say!"

"This..."

Shuling wanted to say, "Please don't get married," but she couldn't say it.

"I like Xiaoling!" Xiaowei looked at his mother and said firmly.

"..."

Shuling was even more speechless after her son's words.

"I want to spend my whole life with Xiaoling." Her son then looked into her eyes and said.

"Sigh..."

Shuling sighed deeply, feeling a pang of sadness, but she couldn't show it too obviously. She understood her son's determination this time; he had been bringing this up with her constantly since his junior year of college, a stark contrast to his casual attitude towards the girls he had dated before.

"You...aren't you going to take care of your mother anymore?" Shuling asked with a hint of resentment.

"How could I? I still live with you, Mom!"

"..."

Shuling couldn't refute.

"Sigh, Xiaoling is a good girl, she will definitely...take good care of you."

Shuling said this against her will, her voice filled with helplessness. In that instant, she suddenly felt that her recent behavior was ridiculous; she didn't even know what the purpose of her sexy transformation was.

Even if it was to seduce her son, so what?

What about the future?

Could she really keep him this time, forever?

Shuling thought and thought, feeling utterly defeated. Her confidence in her perfect figure seemed to have crumbled suddenly, and tears welled in her eyes.

"Mom... what's wrong..."

Xiaowei saw his mother suddenly deflate like a punctured balloon, her spirits shattered, and impulsively wanted to hug her and tell her the truth.

"N-nothing..."

Shuling accidentally knocked a spoon off the table, and it rolled under the table with a "thud."

Xiaowei knelt down to pick it up, but couldn't reach it, so he crawled under the table to retrieve it.

But as Xiao Wei picked up the spoon and turned around under the table, he saw his mother's slightly parted thighs, revealing a small piece of light purple fabric at the crotch.

Xiao Wei couldn't help but stare; it was the small thong his mother had just revealed on her buttocks, the one that had aroused him so intensely.

Although it was only a brief pause of a few seconds, Shu Ling had already noticed her son's gaze under the table. Hope rekindled within her, and she took an even bolder step, slowly spreading her legs wider.

Xiao Wei, who had previously had some difficulty seeing clearly, now saw the lace trim on his mother's thong perfectly. He was reluctant to leave under the table, but he couldn't be too obvious. Finally, he peeked out, his face flushed crimson.

Looking at her son's expression, Shuling couldn't help but chuckle.

"Mom! What are you laughing at?"

"Your face is as red as Guan Yu's, what did you see?"

Shuling blurted out, only realizing she'd been too direct.

"N-nothing!"

Looking at her son's embarrassed expression, Shuling's previously low spirits seemed to return, as she felt that what she'd done these past few days hadn't been entirely useless.

However, she still didn't know what her next step would be. Perhaps she knew, but...

she dared not think so.

"Hmm! Are you full? Mom can't eat anymore, I'm going to take a shower first. We'll clear the dishes later!"

Shuling said, leaving the dining table.

A moment later, the sound of a shower came from the bathroom, which brought back the feelings Xiaowei had just had from his mother's teasing.

Xiao Wei stood outside the bathroom, lost in thought. Suddenly, he realized that his feelings for his mother had long since transcended the realm of mother and son. At that moment, his mind was completely focused on his mother's naked body. Although he had never actually seen her naked, every inch of her mature and alluring figure was stimulating his primal male desires.

He seemed to be fantasizing about seeing right through the bathroom door when suddenly the door opened.

"Ah!"

Xiao Wei abruptly snapped out of his reverie.

"Xiao Wei…you…"

Shu Ling, having just emerged from the bathroom, was slightly startled to see someone standing at the door, but upon seeing her son lost in thought, she felt an inexplicable joy.

"Mom...I...I need to use the bathroom."

To cover his embarrassment, Xiaowei hurriedly slipped past Shuling into the bathroom and immediately closed the door.

"Hehe..."

Shuling felt a strange joy in her heart.

"Honey, I specially picked out these underwear for you. You'll like them, won't you?"

Shuling seemed to know what her son would see as soon as he entered the bathroom.

As soon as Xiaowei entered the still-damp bathroom, he found his mother's light purple thong rolled up in the laundry basket.

A little nervously, Xiaowei reached out and picked it up to examine it carefully, slowly unfolding it. He saw a damp stain on the tempting little piece of fabric. Xiaowei couldn't help but touch it with his fingers; it felt a little sticky.

Xiao Wei had looked at his mother's underwear countless times, but this time, what he discovered particularly excited him.

It was a woman's vaginal fluid, released when she was aroused.

"Mom just now..."

Xiao Wei's discovery thrilled him. Why was his mother aroused?

Was it because she was wearing such sexy thongs? Or because of him...?

He brought the thongs to his nose; a faint scent of clothing combined with the body odor of her secretions created an aphrodisiac fragrance that could drive any man mad.

Xiao Wei used his mother's thongs in the bathroom to satisfy his physical urges.

After everything was back to normal, Xiao Wei opened the bathroom door.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei found his mother still standing outside the door wrapped in a bath towel.

"Are you done? Mom, take the clothes to wash!"

Shuling said and went into the bathroom.

"Hehe..."

The first thing Shuling noticed was her panties, which had been rolled up when she took them off, now lying flat in the laundry basket. She knew her son really liked them, and a smug smile crept across her face.

"Xiaowei, come, sit down, chat with Mom."

A little while later, Shuling changed into a close-fitting t-shirt and extremely tight shorts.

Xiaowei had been waiting for his mother to come out after watching her enter wrapped in a towel. He seemed to have developed a habit of watching his mother change clothes with excited anticipation.

Shuling's shorts clung tightly to her lower body, and Xiaowei could almost see the vital parts of his mother's shorts, deeply embedded in a narrow slit.

"Let's talk about Xiaoling!"

Shuling pulled her son's hand and sat him down on the sofa.

"Which... in what way?" Xiaowei asked, slightly nervous.

"Have you talked to her about marriage?"

"Um...not...not yet?"

"Not yet? Mom thought..."

"She'll agree. I know she feels the same way I do, we can't live without each other. She'll definitely agree. Her parents are gone, and I swore I'd take care of her for the rest of my life."

"Sigh...you're so...thoughtful. If only I could have...a man as considerate as you!"

"Mom already has one!"

"Oh! Yes! Mom already has you, but...you're my son."

Shuling was thinking about matters of the bedchamber. Although her son was considerate, it was still different.

What troubled her was that since her husband left her, she had focused almost all her attention on her son and had never thought about other men.

"Mom, don't worry! I won't let you down... your expectations."

"Mom's expectations... Mom's expectations..." Hearing her son say this, Shuling thought, "Mom expects you to always be by my side, as your mother..."

But of course, she couldn't say those words.

"Sigh..."

Shuling helplessly held her son's hand and sighed. It seemed there was no turning back on her son's marriage.

Shuling's emotions were constantly fluctuating and chaotic. She longed for her son to say he didn't want to get married, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change his mind. The only thing she was sure of was that her son did have a very strong desire for her body.

Shuling's mind raced. She knew she was trying to ruin her son's relationship, trying to use her motherly role to take back the love he was about to give to another woman. But she didn't want him to resent her, or even hate her, in the end.

"Sigh! I'm so foolish. No matter how hard I try to keep my son, I can't replace his wife, replace... this... Can I? Why can't I? I can! It's just... Xiaowei... he definitely won't accept it... He'll despise me.

Sigh..."

Shuling's chaotic thoughts caused her brows to furrow unconsciously.

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

"...Um... a little!"

"What is it? Tell me, okay?"

Xiaowei gripped his mother's hand even tighter.

"This...it's nothing..."

Shuling almost blurted out her innermost thoughts as her son gripped her tightly.

"Mom, tell me! Don't worry me, okay?"

"It's really nothing, Mom's going to her room."

Shuling could only avoid her son's gaze by running away, and quickly got up and returned to her room.

Back in her room, Shuling just sat in front of the dressing table, staring blankly at herself in the mirror. Although she looked a little melancholy, she still had considerable confidence in her looks.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but recall the burning gaze her son had given her. She couldn't help but take off her top and shorts, and look at the sexy black lingerie she had put on him after he showered.

She had always been unwilling to admit that her daily attire was ultimately a way to stand before her son in these clothes; otherwise, her purpose in buying so many sexy lingerie would be utterly unreasonable.

Finally, she confessed, saying to herself, "Xiaowei, Mom will show you this body completely, so you won't have to sneak a peek at Mom's underwear in the bathroom anymore."

"Mom, can I come in?" her son suddenly asked at the door.

"..."

Shuling was momentarily speechless, remaining silent for a long time.

"Mom... are you alright?"

Xiaowei's voice sounded urgent from outside the door.

"Mom's fine... you... come in!"

Shuling made a decision in an instant; she decided to let her son in, willing to take a gamble.

"Ah... Mom, I... I'm sorry."

Xiao Wei pushed open the door and saw his mother wearing only a bra and panties. He was a little flustered and was about to turn around and leave.

"Xiao Wei, it's okay... come here!"

Shu Ling tried to make her voice natural and gentle, but she could hear that her voice was trembling.

"..."

Xiao Wei turned around when he heard his mother call him, feeling a mix of surprise, joy, and fear.

The body he had longed to see for so long was standing in front of him.

The black mesh bra on his mother's body couldn't cover her nipples at all, and below, a dark patch seemed to be about to burst out of the semi-transparent lace.

"Child...does Mom look...good in this?"

"Yes...yes...good..."

Xiao Wei stammered.

"Hehe...sit down!"

Shu Ling saw that her son's embarrassment was far greater than hers, and she immediately became more natural.

"Mom...you..."

Xiao Wei saw the body he had been longing for, and the excitement and nervousness made him at a loss for what to do.

"Xiaowei, seriously! Between Mom and Xiaoling, who do you think is prettier?"

"I...I haven't..."

"Oh! Really? You two...haven't..."

"No!"

"Ha...ha...so our Xiaowei is still...a virgin?" "

Oh dear! Mom...you..."

"Ha...you're so honest. Aren't you about to get married? How come...heh, it's rare to see someone like you these days."

Shuling had assumed her son and the girl had already been intimate, which was why he was so eager to get married. She hadn't expected her son to have no experience at all.

Shuling carefully examined her son. From his expression, she could tell that he wasn't lying to her.

"Mom...what are you trying to do?"

Xiaowei was too afraid to look his mother in the eye.

"Oh! How can you get married if you're so shy? Hehe... Don't be shy, actually, I'm very happy that my son is so well-behaved!"

"But... I don't dare let my classmates know! Otherwise, they'll laugh at me to death."

"Ha... Good son, what will you do when you get married!"

Shuling lovingly hugged her son.

Xiaowei was embraced by his mother's body, which was only wearing underwear. The unique fragrance of a woman made him even more excited, and he couldn't help but feel a change in his body. Xiaowei's face was pressed against his mother's chest. He didn't know if his mother did it intentionally or unintentionally, but this allowed him to admire his mother's full breasts at a

"press" distance. The black, semi-transparent, half-cup bra allowed Xiaowei a clear view of his mother's breasts, making his breathing heavier and heavier as his warm breath blew over her exposed bosom. Xiaowei couldn't see his mother's expression, but he knew she wasn't oblivious, because he noticed her chest heaving faster and faster. They remained silent, each trying to gauge the other's reaction. Finally, Shuling made the first move. "Child, have you... kissed her?" Shuling asked, stroking her son's cheek. "No...no..." Xiaowei looked into his mother's eyes, his heart pounding with anticipation for her next move. "Oh! Ha... that's really... you can't even kiss, your future bride will be disappointed!" "Mom..." "Hmm..." Shuling looked at her son's blushing face and slowly moved her face closer to him. Xiaowei was extremely nervous; his mother was going to kiss him. Just as Shuling's lips were about to touch Xiaowei's, she suddenly stopped. "Do you like seeing your mother dressed like this?" Shuling suddenly stood up and changed the subject. "Mom... I... I like it... Mom is so pretty..." "Really?" "Of course... Mom's figure is really amazing." "Hmm... I'm glad you like it... Do you want to... touch it..." Shuling said boldly. "Yes... yes..." Xiaowei said excitedly. "That won't do. Mom can only promise you that I'll wear the lingerie you like to see more often, okay?" "Okay...of course...but..." Xiaowei was a little disappointed, but his mother's suggestion was beginning to touch upon his inner desires. "But every time I can only imagine what Mom's underwear looks like through her pants? Or go to the bathroom..."

Shu Ling revealed her son's secret openly.

"Mom...you..."

Xiaowei's secret was revealed by his mother, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Ha...it's okay! Mom doesn't mind, Mom knows you will like it, actually...Mom is very happy, really, um...let's talk about it later! Okay, you can go out, don't worry about Mom, Mom is fine."

"Mom...I..."

Xiaowei stopped like this when he saw his mother, looking quite disappointed, and had no intention of leaving immediately.

"What?"

"Mom...can you...can you turn around..."

Xiaowei could only do the next best thing now and wanted to take a closer look at his mother's buttocks in sexy briefs.

"Hehe... Little devil, you've been looking at it every day, haven't you had enough?"

Shuling smiled as she slowly turned around, deliberately sticking out her buttocks to make her black lace panties even tighter, seeing that her son had finally dared to make such a request.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei squatted down, close to his mother's buttocks, carefully admiring the curves that he could only see through her outer pants or tight skirt. Now, they were presented to him without any obstruction. He was right next to his mother's buttocks, and the excitement made him want to press his face against them. He looked at the bottom of his mother's tightly tucked panties, where a clear slit was deeply recessed. He knew that was his mother's most mysterious forbidden area. A scene that he never dared to imagine was now unexpectedly coming true. He never expected that his mother would take the initiative to let him admire it.

"Little devil...you can look, but you can't touch!"

Shuling turned her head and saw that her son's face was almost touching her buttocks. Her son's loving gaze made her feel both satisfied and proud, but she also saw his deeper desire.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei almost couldn't resist wrapping his arms around his mother's full and sexy buttocks and pressing his face against them, but his mother's words made him stop in time. He looked up at his mother's tender eyes.

"Alright, have you seen enough? Will you still be afraid of not seeing me in the future?"

"Mom...you mean..."

"Silly boy! Go out now!"

Hearing his mother say this, Xiaowei seemed to understand that he could still admire his mother's body like this in the future. He immediately perked up. Although extremely reluctant to look away from his mother, he finally left her room with anticipation and excitement.

"Sigh...what..."

After her son left, Shuling finally relaxed, letting go of her long-suppressed excitement. She finally mustered the courage to let her son admire the sexy lingerie she had carefully prepared for him face-to-face.

The main reason she shooed her son away was because his lustful gaze sent a shiver down her spine. She knew that if she didn't get him to leave, he would soon see the small piece of cloth between her legs, slowly seeping wet.

After he finally left, she slowly pulled down her panties, and sure enough, there was a wet patch on them.

"Hmm... Shuling... You're so bold! What do you want to do? Do you really want to... Sigh... Xiaowei, my heart is in turmoil. I can't bear to see you with other women. I thought it was just a mother's selfishness, but...

how could I... want to be naked with you? That's wrong! But... Shuling! Why are you so excited? Why do you get so wet whenever your son looks at your body?

Mother and son shouldn't ..." So that's how it is! Do you really want to keep your son's heart with your body? Your son is so innocent, can you bear to let him fall into an abyss from which he can't escape? Is it wrong? Why not? He's the one you raised with so much hardship, you gave him all your youth, he belongs entirely to you, he's your son, and he can also be your man, can't he?

Can you bear to see your son sleeping with another woman in the same house, doing...that thing together?

No, you'll go crazy if you do that, but... can you replace the person beside your son? Can you bear his children? Is it possible? No! You are his biological mother, how can you do something incestuous with your son?

Is it possible? Hmm... maybe... if we don't tell anyone... then... "

Shuling was constantly torn between these conflicting thoughts, and in the end, she took off her clothes and, in a state of mental confusion, masturbated herself until she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Shuling woke up to find herself completely naked, and blushed. After a moment of contemplation, she seemed to have made a new decision.

At noon, Xiaowei had lunch with his classmates, but he found the meal tasteless. He hadn't wanted to go because his mind was preoccupied with his mother; even a moment's absence from her eyes filled him with longing.

He quickly finished lunch and said goodbye, his heart brimming with anticipation as he rushed home.

"Mom... I'm home... Mom..."

Xiaowei called out as soon as he entered the house.

"Okay!"

A figure like a sexy goddess emerged from the room.

"Wow... Mom... you..."

The sight of his mother made Xiaowei's heart pound even harder than he had expected.

Shuling was wearing a thin, pink, see-through nightgown, through which the familiar light purple lace lingerie was clearly visible.

It turned out that after her son left, Shuling had immediately gone to that boutique and bought the sexy nightgown she had wanted but hadn't bought the day before, along with many other lingerie sets she had admired but dared not purchase.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

Shuling twirled around, the see-through nightgown billowing open like a tent.

"Mom…you're so beautiful…"

Xiaowei was almost stunned.

"Hehe…look at you, lecherous, trying to eat your mother up?" Shuling teased her son.

"Mom, you…you're so amazing, I…"

Xiaowei resisted the urge to rush over and hug his mother.

"If you like it, Mom will wear this at home from now on, okay?"

"Of course, of course! But..." Xiaowei said happily.

"But what? No... Mom knows what you're thinking. You have to promise Mom, no! Otherwise... Mom will cover herself up again, and you won't be able to see."

"Hmm..."

Xiaowei was seen through immediately and was a little disappointed.

"Don't you think that Mom looks the same as not wearing anything?"

"I... I don't know, Mom looks good no matter what she wears."

"Want to see more clearly?"

Shuling lifted her transparent nightgown with a teasing look, revealing a small thong that only covered her private parts.

Xiao Wei noticed a dark bulge at the top of the light purple fabric covering his mother's lower body, with a clear slit visible beneath the tight fabric.

His mother's boldness fueled his almost uncontrollable excitement, but he dared not make any move to violate her, remaining shy and flushed with excitement.

"Hehe...sweetie, shy!"

Shuling loosened her pajamas, teasing her son.

"Mom...you...really, oh dear...whatever!"

"Oh! You mean Mom should dress more casually? Okay! Mom has more, do you want to see?"

Shuling continued to tease her son.

"This..."

Xiaowei certainly wanted to see, but his mother's teasing left him speechless.

"No! Then... never mind, Mom spent several thousand dollars to buy it..."

"Yes! I want to see!" Xiaowei blurted out impatiently.

"Hehe... what's the rush! Later... Mom will slowly show you..."

Shuling smiled sweetly and turned to go into the room.

For the entire afternoon, Shuling watched a videotape with her son, wearing only her underwear. Xiaowei's eyes never dared to look at the television; they were constantly glancing sideways at his sexy mother beside him. Since returning home at noon, his physical desires hadn't ceased.

Shuling knew her son was distracted. Actually, she wasn't watching TV either; she was simply enjoying the thrill of this openness. Her son's intense gaze kept her in a state of heightened arousal, and she didn't want to stop feeling it.

Sitting on the sofa, she frequently shifted her legs, sometimes relaxing, sometimes clenching them. She knew she was wet again.

But she couldn't show it; her son's gaze lingered on her inner thighs, capturing every movement of her legs.

She knew her son had tried several times to put his hand on her shoulder, but each time he gave up halfway. Several times she wanted to hint to him that it was okay to be bolder, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

She knew that anything she did would definitely tempt him to take it further, but a shadow lingered in her heart. Her son actually had a girlfriend he loved, and any actions he took were merely the impulsiveness of a young boy. If their relationship progressed now, it would only be temporary; soon his heart would fly to another woman.

She didn't want that outcome. Her final decision was that she wanted her son's real and complete affection.

"Okay, you can put this away now. Mom will go prepare dinner."

Shuling was already incredibly wet down there.

Shuling stood up, legs pressed tightly together, trying her best to prevent her son from seeing her lower body.

Just like yesterday, she bustled about in the living room and kitchen, wearing only her underwear. While setting the table, she habitually stuck out her buttocks for her son to admire. The difference was that this time there was no obstruction; Xiaowei could clearly see his mother's tight panties digging into her buttocks. The allure of only half of her buttocks being covered was even more exciting to him than if she were completely naked.

After a while, Shuling's lower body became even wetter. She could only try to keep her legs tightly closed, preventing her son from seeing anything more exciting from behind.

On the dining table, a spoon fell again, but this time it was Xiaowei who dropped it. Xiaowei quickly crawled under the table to retrieve it, glancing back at his mother's private parts as before.

Whether her son did it intentionally or accidentally, as he crawled under the table, Shuling suddenly didn't want to cover herself anymore and slightly parted her legs.

Xiaowei finally saw the cleft clearly and was surprised to find it wet.

This time, Xiaowei stayed under the table longer than yesterday.

Shuling didn't rush him; instead, she spread her legs wider and wider, as if in tacit agreement.

Just as Shuling noticed her son's hand slowly reaching out, she closed her legs tightly again.

"Have you seen enough?"

"No!"

After a day of living on the edge with his mother, Xiaowei was bolder this time.

"Hmm... Xiaowei, know when to stop, don't go too far! Understand?" Shuling said, feigning seriousness.

Seeing his mother's seriousness, Xiaowei reined in his impending audacity.

"You can take it off now! I'm going to take a shower."

Shuling knew that if she didn't change her underwear soon, it would look even worse.

In the bathroom, Shuling took off her soaked panties. She stared blankly at the pool of white, sticky fluid. She finally fully understood that she needed Xiaowei not only because he was her son, but also because he was the man she had watched grow up over the years and loved deeply. She finally faced the reality that made her different from other mothers. She loved her son, not just wanting to hold and cherish him, but also wanting to… give him her body.

As she thought about it, Shuling began to fantasize boldly, entwined with her son, passionately kissing him, even crossing the barriers she had erected within herself…

She imagined her son finally removing the underwear she had worn for him, inserting his burning member into the place where she had given birth to him.

In the bathroom, Shuling's inner world was completely liberated. Facing the mirror, her heart raced like a wild horse.

But the more she indulged herself, the more tormented she became, both physically and mentally. Finally, she returned to reality.

Shuling put on another pair of newly bought panties, pure white with a butterfly embroidered on them, and looked at her thick pubic hair sticking to the butterfly.

Just as Shuling opened the bathroom door, her son was standing at the doorway again, looking at her butterfly with amazement.

Shuling smiled at her son and watched him walk into the bathroom.

A few seconds later, Xiaowei opened the bathroom door, while Shuling waited outside with a smile, holding the panties she had just taken off, which were covered in sticky fluid.

"Hehe... looking for it?"

Shuling tossed the panties in front of her son.

"Mom... I..."

Xiaowei was extremely embarrassed.

"What a greedy child! Here, this is for you!"

Shuling pulled her son's hand and stuffed the briefs into his grasp.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei was overjoyed that his mother had seen through his secret and was even giving them to him willingly, as his mother not only didn't mind but also offered them to him.

"Oh! You already have one, yet you're still eyeing this one on someone else's body, hee... You really are greedy, um... If you want to catch a butterfly, you'll have to do it yourself!"

After saying that, Shuling really did flutter into the room like a butterfly.

His mother's words were almost a blatant hint. Xiao Wei watched his mother's figure, his heart pounding, but he wasn't entirely sure if she wanted him…

He wanted to follow her into the room immediately, but he couldn't muster the courage and went back to the bathroom.

He slowly unfolded the light purple panties in his hand; there was even more sticky fluid on them than yesterday. Xiao Wei impulsively stuck out his tongue to lick the white stuff. The strong, pungent smell didn't stop him; at that moment, he desperately craved intimate contact with his mother, and this was the only expression he could make.

Slowly, Xiao Wei pulled out his hard, throbbing member and rubbed it against his mother's panties.

Soon, the stimulating pleasure made him unable to resist ejaculating a stream of fluid even thicker than the liquid on his briefs, which landed directly on them, covering his mother's remains.

Xiao Wei didn't want to wipe it away; since his mother had so generously allowed him to see her most private parts, he didn't want to hide it anymore.

Having received some temporary relief, Xiao Wei suppressed his intense desire.

He returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, waiting, but his mother didn't come out of her room, gradually arousing his urge to peek inside.

He paced back and forth between the living room and bedroom door, finally gently pushing open his mother's bedroom door.

Through the crack in the door, he could see his mother lying on the bed, covered with a thin sheet.

Xiao Wei approached the edge of his mother's bed as quietly as possible.

"Mom..." Xiao Wei called softly.

Shu Ling didn't respond, only breathing evenly.

Xiao Wei tried calling softly twice more, and after still not getting a response, he finally dared to slowly lift the sheet from his mother's body. He very carefully lifted a corner of the sheet and saw that his mother was still wearing the white lace lingerie she had been wearing.

He finally pulled back his mother's blanket completely, gazing at her alluring, sleeping face. Several times he reached out to touch her bra, but only dared to lightly brush against it. Although the clearly visible nipples on the lace made him want to suck on them, he still didn't dare.

Below, on the mound of her pubic hair, the butterfly pattern with its thick shadow of dark pubic hair made him even more aroused. He couldn't help but recall his mother's words: "If you want to catch butterflies, you have to do it yourself!"

He finally touched the butterfly with his fingers, gently stroking the lace, from one finger to two, until finally, his entire palm was pressed against the butterfly.

Xiao Wei's movements were so subtle they were almost imperceptible, but Shuling had been waiting for a long time. She knew as soon as her son entered the room, but she couldn't react. She knew that if she took the initiative a little more, they could quickly consummate their relationship.

However, this was beyond her control. Firstly, she didn't want her son to become closer to her solely because of her guidance and seduction, as that would only be a fleeting passion. Secondly, she still couldn't completely shed the reserve of a mother and play the role of a mother who uses her body to seduce her son.

In reality, she was deeply conflicted. Any reasons she had to convince herself vanished the moment her son sat beside her and began to lift her sheets.

Hadn't her earlier verbal encouragement been meant to urge him to take the initiative?

Now her son was slowly trying to get closer to her.

When his fingers touched the bulge in her panties, Shuling felt a jolt run through her body, as if an electric current had passed through her.

Although she had previously used all the allure of her womanly body to seduce her son, this was the first time he had actually taken the initiative to touch her sensitive areas. Her nervousness was no less than that of her son who was carefully caressing her.

Her son's movements were quite slow and careful, but this only filled her with more anticipation and excitement. All her reservations were thrown to the back of her mind. She only hoped that her son's hands would caress her more roughly, or even actually try to catch the butterflies he liked and take off her panties.

If her son had observed more closely, he would have noticed that his mother was already wet beneath the butterfly-shaped area.

But just as his hand rested on her panties, at the moment when she felt it most acutely, his hand left. After a long silence, she felt the weight of the bedside disappear. She didn't know what his next move would be—whether he would pounce on her or turn away.

She dared not open her eyes, afraid of startling any decision he might make.

Time ticked by, and finally, she couldn't help but open her eyes, finding that her son had left the room. Her heart was filled with complex contradictions; besides deep disappointment, she was also grateful for his respect.

That night, neither mother nor son slept well, tossing and turning in their respective rooms, enduring their inner turmoil.

When Xiaowei opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was his mother standing beside him.

"Mom... good morning... wow..."

Xiaowei was surprised and delighted by what his mother was wearing.

Shuling was still only wearing sexy lingerie, but she had changed it to a different style. Her bra was just a thin layer of red gauze covering her, completely revealing her nipples and areolas.

Below, she wore a matching red gauze thong, with even less fabric, and even some of her pubic hair was showing.

"Good morning! Hehe... do you like it? The butterfly flew away! Only one flower is left."

Shuling swayed her lower body, showing off her new outfit. Sure enough, there was only a red rose on her thong.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei stared blankly at his mother's alluring figure, regretting his cowardice the night before.

"Get up! Breakfast is getting cold."

Shuling said, turning to leave. After Shuling turned away, Xiao Wei noticed that his mother's buttocks had only a thin line dipping into the cleft, with no fabric covering them, causing his heart to pound wildly again.

"Hehe...Is Mom's butt pretty?" Shuling deliberately turned back to touch her buttocks, saying to her dumbfounded son, before leaving the room.

From the moment Xiao Wei opened his eyes that morning, his gaze followed his mother everywhere, making Shuling giggle with delight.

"Son, it seems like you want to see right through your mother. Aren't you tired of looking at her?"

"No way... I never get tired of looking at Mom's figure!" Xiaowei said sincerely.

"Oh, what a sweet tongue! It's the holidays, why don't you spend time with your Xiaoling?"

"Oh... she... she... I am spending time with her, she just doesn't know."

"Oh... how so..."

Shuling was confused by her son's words and didn't understand what he meant.

"Mom, we'll talk about it later! I want to spend more time with you now, okay?"

Xiaowei changed the subject.

"Of course! I'd love to! So... how do you want to spend time with me?"

Shuling deliberately spoke in a coquettish tone, as if there was another implication.

"I... whatever you want, Mom! I'll keep you company however you want."

Xiao Wei could tell his mother was teasing him, so he simply pushed the question away.

"Heh... you naughty boy... staring at Mom's body like that, and saying such things. Okay, I... let's get this straight, Mom has already promised you that she'll... wear this for you every day at home, so... what about you?"

"I...?"

"Shouldn't you wear the same thing as Mom for it to be fair?"

"This..."

Xiao Wei hesitated because his lower body hadn't returned to normal due to changes, and if he wore only underwear like his mother, it would be very embarrassing.

"Otherwise... Mom will have to wear clothes..." Shu Ling teased her son again.

"Okay...okay! I'll take it off."

Xiaowei immediately took off his shirt, revealing the healthy and beautiful chest of a young man.

"Anything else?"

Shuling looked at her son's masculine body and couldn't help but feel a little flutter in her heart.

"Mom...I..."

The more anxious Xiaowei became, the more erect he became.

"Then, let Mom help you take it off!"

Shuling had already noticed her son's physical changes. She was surprised that although her son was wearing jeans, his bulge was still quite impressive, and the thought of wanting to see more had been brewing in her heart for a long time.

"Mom... I can do it myself!"

Xiao Wei was embarrassed, but he let his mother unbuckle his belt. However, he still felt a little shy when his mother reached for the zipper.

"Ah..."

Shuling watched as her son slowly took off his tight jeans, revealing white men's underwear. The bulge already erected on his underwear was exaggeratedly large, making Shuling's heart pound.

"..."

After Xiaowei was down to his underwear, he saw his mother's undisguised surprise and didn't know how to speak.

"Hehe... son, did Mom make you... impulsive?"

Shuling had a urge to reach out and touch his magnificent outline, but she restrained herself and only moved closer to her son, touching his chest.

"Mom... I can't help it, it's because you're... so... so beautiful, so sexy."

"Hehe... son... Mom has one more piece than you! Isn't that unfair?"

Shuling's heart was already ablaze with desire, so she teased her son even further.

"No... no..."

"No, or yes? Okay! Mom won't take advantage of you, Mom will..."

As Shuling spoke, she gently slid one hand from her breasts to her back, unhooking her bra.

Instantly, her bra, which was tightly wrapped around her breasts, loosened, and the shoulder straps slipped to the sides. Shuling held her breasts in place with one hand, not letting the bra fall down immediately, and this scene made Xiaowei's lower body tremble, as if it was about to burst through his underwear.

"Mom..."

Shuling looked at her son, then slowly released her hands from her chest, revealing her two full, firm breasts.

"Hehe...you're staring wide-eyed, child...are Mommy's breasts...pretty?"

"Yes...yes...so beautiful..."

Xiaowei kept saying yes with wide eyes, his expression making Shuling both happy and proud.

Seeing his mother's boldness, Xiaowei was practically telling him, "Mommy's going to seduce you!"

Xiaowei couldn't help but move closer to his mother.

"No! Mommy's body...is only for looking...not for touching!" Shuling took a step back, speaking softly.

"Mom...I..."

"Mom knows what you want to do, child. Mom wears the underwear you like to see because Mom loves you. You are Mom's most beloved son. Now, showing you Mom's breasts is the same. Mom knows you want to see every part of Mom's body, right? So Mom doesn't mind showing you, but... you can't touch Mom because we are mother and son, you know? You like the underwear Mom bought for you, and Mom is happy. Mom is..." "I bought these for you, and I'll wear them for you. Whichever piece you like Mom to wear, Mom will wear it for you, and I can give them to you.

But… we can't… we can't get too close, because Mom is afraid… Mom is afraid she won't be able to control herself. You have to help Mom, don't let Mom make a mistake, okay? Actually… to be honest, Mom is just like you, she really wants to see your body, that's why Mom wants you… to be like Mom, this also makes Mom very excited, you know?"

"Mom… I… I understand…"

Xiaowei, hearing his mother's frank words, was disappointed, but he understood their mother-son relationship and wouldn't allow him to make excessive demands on his mother.

"But… hee… child, if you can't catch a butterfly, you can still smell the flowers!"

Shuling wiggled her hips, hinting to her son.

"Mom...you mean..."

Xiaowei understood what his mother meant.

"Hmm...come here!"

Shuling gestured for her son to squat down and bring his lower body close to his face.

Xiaowei's face was so close that he could see his mother's delicate red lace thong. He could clearly see the pubic hair that couldn't be covered, stretching out from the edge of the thong. Faced with this intense stimulation, Xiaowei finally couldn't help but suddenly hug his mother's buttocks, press his entire face against his mother's thong, and open his mouth to kiss it.

"Ah...no...you can't..."

Shuling didn't expect such stimulation to make her son so impulsive. The sudden action caught her off guard, and when she tried to stop him, he held her tightly.

"Mmm..."

Xiaowei kept kissing and licking his mother's private parts through her panties, making Shuling almost want to give up any resistance, because even through the panties, she could still feel the intense stimulation of his caresses.

"Xiaowei...no..."

Shuling broke free from her son and took a step back.

Although the intense stimulation almost made her lose control, she couldn't accept her son's caresses with peace of mind whenever she thought about her son having a girlfriend he was about to marry.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei, suddenly pushed away by his mother, squatted down in place, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Child...you...you can't do this. You just agreed to what I asked for, how can you back out so quickly?"

"Mom...I'm sorry...I..." Xiaowei said dejectedly.

"Sigh... It's not your fault, it's all my fault. No one could resist such temptation. It's my fault."

"No... Mom, it's my fault, I'm such a jerk. You're not wrong, you're the best mom."

"Shouldn't Mom put her clothes back on?"

"No! Mom, no, I like you like this. I promise you, I will never touch you again without your permission, okay? Don't put your clothes on." Xiaowei said anxiously.

"Hehe...someone tells their mom not to wear clothes."

"I mean...at home..."

"Okay! Mom believes you. Look how anxious you are. As long as you promise Mom this, actually...even if you don't dare to touch it, you can...you can pick the flower!"

"Mom...you mean..."

"Do you want Mom to pick it for you?"

Shuling said, grabbing the edge of her panties with both hands, pretending to pull them down.

"No...I can do it myself..."

Xiaowei didn't expect his mother to let him take off her panties. He was both excited and nervous because he had never really seen a woman's private parts before, and the first woman to let him see them was his mother.

Xiao Wei, his hands trembling, slowly pulled down his mother's panties, inch by inch, revealing her thick pubic hair. He held his breath, his heart pounding like never before.

Finally, he managed to pull off his mother's small panties completely.

"Mom...so beautiful...wow...wet..."

Xiao Wei stared intently at his mother's beautiful vulva, his hands sticky. Looking down, he saw a wet patch on the panties.

"Hey...give them to me..."

Shu Ling shyly snatched the panties back.

"Mom...you too..."

"It's all your fault! Of course Mom will be...excited too, that's why Mom made you promise not to touch Mom, otherwise...we'll...do something unforgivable."

"Hehe...Mom, hearing you say that makes me happy too. It proves that in Mom's eyes, I'm already a man, not a child, right?"

"Of course..."

"Mom...let me see, you...you're so beautiful..." Xiao Wei said admiringly, blushing.

Shu Ling finally dared to let her son remove her last constraint, leaving her completely naked in front of him, allowing him to admire her body.

"Child... I'm happy that you like my body. We were originally one. My body... if you want to see it, I can... show it to you, but... the principle is still the same. Can you resist?" "

Mom, I can! You're so good."

"Hmm..."

"Mom... I'll... let you see it too, okay?"

"Ah! This..."

Shuling had long had this thought, but she had already told her son about various restrictions, so it wasn't convenient to say it out loud. Now that her son had brought it up, she naturally wanted to, but she herself wasn't very confident that she could control that kind of stimulation. Looking at her son's engorged genitals, she really wanted to release them, but she was afraid of getting too deeply involved and unable to extricate herself.

"Mom, now, I have one more thing than you. That's not fair, is it?" Xiaowei encouraged his mother.

"Hmm..."

Shuling finally couldn't resist her desire and nodded in agreement.

"Then... Mom, you... or..."

"Mom, I'll do it..."

Shuling squatted down, looking at her son's magnificent member, and then slowly took off his underwear.

"Ah..."

Her son's thick penis sprang out, even more spectacular than Shuling had imagined.

The bright red glans trembled incessantly, and Shuling stared in astonishment.

"Mom, you can... touch... it's okay."

Xiaowei further requested his mother to touch his penis.

"This...you little devil, are you trying to kill your mother...Mom...sigh...no, Mom can't take it anymore...you...put it on!"

Shuling still had a shred of maternal rationality and didn't reach out to touch the astonishingly large thing.

"Mom...no! It's so uncomfortable, let's just leave it like this today, don't wear anything, okay?"

"Sigh...this...Mom doesn't even know what she's doing anymore, fine, let's just leave it like this!"

That day, the mother and son ate together and watched TV together, both completely naked, but they both tried their best to restrain themselves and suppress the urge to hug each other.

Shuling knew that playing this game with her son was incredibly absurd, and she never expected it to develop this way. She sat on the sofa, staring at her son's erect penis, and several times she felt the urge to reach out and grasp it. This torment made her unconsciously wet down there; occasionally, when she moved her body, she could feel the sofa was soaked.

"Okay... Mom really needs to get dressed. Mom's going to take a shower,"

Shuling said, standing up.

"Mom..."

Shuling walked straight to the room without responding to her son. She knew she was about to reach her limit; if this continued, she wouldn't be able to control herself.

A moment later, Shuling came out of the room with a new set of sexy lingerie.

"Mom, give it to me! Go wash up, wait a minute... let me help you put it on."

Her son, standing at the bedroom door, reached for Shuling's underwear and offered this suggestion.

"This... okay!"

Shuling thought that as long as her son stopped insisting she be completely naked every day, she could feel a little more at ease. At least she believed that the thin underwear could somewhat restrain her ever-present lust.

Shuling handed the underwear to her son and went into the bathroom to wash her overflowing area.

"Shuling, Shuling, don't worry about whether your son is getting married or not. Go and hug him. Look at his thick penis. It belongs to you. As long as you nod, it will be yours. Can you bear to let it go into another woman's body in the end? No, you can't. Your son is waiting for you outside. You have the right to feel your son's penis first and let it go into your body first, right?"

Shuling was having another internal struggle in the bathroom.

"No, Shuling, you've been abandoned too many times. This time, you can't share a man with another woman. Your son has a wife, and in the end, he'll still despise you like his father did. In the end, all you'll get is pain. You can't repeat the same mistake. You want complete love. Unless your son truly loves you, unless he abandons that woman, otherwise... you can't take it any further with him."

In the end, Shuling's reason prevailed over her desire. After making her decision, she walked out of the bathroom.

Her son was already waiting for her at the door, holding out his

panties. She did as he asked and let him help her put them on.

"Mom, please don't wear a bra, okay? I love looking at your breasts, they're so beautiful!"

"This... alright!"

Shuling stopped insisting. She had already made up her mind to find another opportunity to test her son and see if his feelings for her were just lust, or if he truly loved her with the same love he had for another woman.

"Sigh! Mom, after this day, I feel so sad and it's been so hard. I know you feel the same way, right?"

"Hmm... I'm not lying to you. It's true, I am your biological mother after all. I know there's only so much I can do. I'm sorry, it's my fault for hurting you. If that's the case, let's forget all about this starting tomorrow and go back to our old life."

Shuling suddenly became rational.

"No... Mom, that's not what I meant. I mean... I really want... I really want Mom to touch me... here... I know Mom wants to too, right? I mean, if... if we can both... do it... without going too far, we can... we can..."

"Sigh... Mom understands what you mean. Mom has thought about it a long time ago, and I really want to... but... Mom doesn't have confidence in herself..."

"It's okay, Mom, I can do it... Mom... I promise I won't..."

"This..."

Shuling hesitated. She really wanted to enjoy the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact with her son that she hadn't felt in a long time, but she was afraid that she would get too deeply involved and wouldn't be able to bear the feeling of not having her son's embrace in the future.

"Mom..."

Seeing his mother hesitate, Xiaowei suddenly hugged her before she could respond.

"Ah... Xiaowei, you..."

Her son's sudden action caught her off guard. She immediately felt the hardness of his penis in her lower abdomen. The heat and the embrace of his body left her with no room to resist.

"Mom... your body is so amazing... um... I love you..."

Xiaowei finally dared to hug his mother. The woman's unique fragrance excited him to the extreme. He kissed his mother's pink neck passionately, his hands haphazardly caressing her smooth back.

"Ah... Xiaowei... um... no... don't rush..."

Shuling couldn't help but wrap her arms around her son.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei stopped when he saw his mother hugging him too.

"Don't hold Mom so tight, she won't run away, don't rush... Okay! Mom promises you, you can touch Mom's body, but... in principle... we really can't... can't do... that thing, okay?"

"Mom, no problem, as long as you don't say yes, I won't."

"No... even if Mom says yes, you have to resist, because Mom... Mom really isn't sure she can do it. You have to help Mom, don't let Mom... do the wrong thing."

"This... okay, I agree."

"Well... um... child... yours... is so big..."

Having settled the rules of the game with her son, Shuling couldn't resist grasping his penis, finally truly feeling the thing that made her heart flutter.

"Oh... Mom... so good... your hand... um..."

Xiaowei, his penis held by his mother's hand, was extremely excited, kissing her face incessantly.

"Come on... let Mom teach you..."

Shuling saw her son awkwardly kissing her face, which made her begin to feel somewhat intoxicated.

Shuling parted her lips slightly, slowly approaching her son's cheek, first kissing his face, then slowly moving towards his lips.

Finally, Shuling's lips met her son's. The warmth of her mother's lips made Xiaowei's heart pound wildly.

Shuling sucked on her son's upper and lower lips, then inserted her tongue into his mouth, slowly stirring it.

One hand naturally stroked his penis.

The inexperienced Xiaowei couldn't withstand such intense stimulation. Suddenly, a tingling sensation ran through his lower back, and a gush of hot semen spurted out, shooting directly onto his mother's lower abdomen.

"Hehe...child, am I making you so excited?"

Shuling seemed quite pleased with herself for her son's quick ejaculation.

"Mom...I'm sorry..."

"Silly girl, what are you sorry for? It's normal. Take it slow! You'll control yourself after a while."

"Mom, you mean...I can still..."

"Didn't we agree? As long as we keep the boundaries between mother and son, and don't...actually do...that thing, Mom will agree. Besides...actually...Mom needs to too..."

Shuling couldn't help but feel a little shy at the end.

"Mom, you're the best mom in the world. I love you."

Xiaowei happily kissed Shuling on the lips.

"Hmm... Mom knows you have no kissing experience. Practice more with... with Mom in the future, and your future wife will appreciate it."

"Great, Mom... I want to..."

"Hehe... greedy, so quick... Mom won't run away, look at you, you've got Mom all over you..."

Shuling looked down at the semen her son had just sprayed on her, which was slowly dripping down.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei reached out to touch Shuling's breasts.

"Hmm... you... look at you, you want everything... you just tasted it... and now you want Mom's... up there... do you even want down there...?"

"I want it all..."

Xiaowei's whole hand grasped Shuling's breasts and began to knead them.

"Mmm... gently... gently..."

Shuling was clearly enjoying it and did not stop him at all.

Seeing his mother's face growing increasingly hot, Xiaowei knew she also enjoyed his caresses, so he boldly lowered his head and took her breast into his mouth.

"Ah...you...you're bad...ah..."

Shuling, overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, couldn't resist the pleasure and involuntarily tilted her head back.

"Tsk...tsk..."

Xiaowei greedily sucked on his mother's nipple, pinching the other in one hand and constantly switching between them.

"Mmm...child...you've rubbed my breasts raw...mmm..."

Shuling couldn't help but reach out and grasp her son's still-erect penis.

"Mom...me too..."

Seeing his mother turn her attention to his penis again, Xiaowei boldly placed his hand on her panties, touching his mother's private parts.

"Ugh...bad...help Mom take them off...ugh...quick..."

Shuling was filled with lust and had almost forgotten her promise to her son.

Upon hearing this, Xiaowei immediately reached into his mother's panties and pulled them down in one go. The panties that had just been put on were immediately soaked with the love fluid flowing from Shuling.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei's hand moved down from his mother's pubic hair, touching his mother's cleft.

"Ah...child...no...no..." Shuling sensitively stopped him.

"Mom... why?"

"That... that's the place where you were born... you can't touch... only... outside... you can't reach in... understand?"

"Okay... okay..."

Xiaowei had to settle for the next best thing and touch his mother's pubic hair and knead it on the hill.

Xiaowei once again took his mother's breast into his mouth, and slowly kissed down along the breast until he reached the navel. Then he squatted down and stretched out his tongue to lick his mother's thick pubic hair.

"Ah...child...you...are not good...don't go down any further...ah...ah..."

Shu Ling became increasingly weak and feeble as she spoke. Her actions went against her words. She involuntarily opened her thighs wider and wider, as if she wanted her son to invade the depths of her crack right away.

Xiao Wei, aroused by his mother's expression and actions, couldn't hold back any longer, and his second ejaculation came out uncontrollably.

"Phew...okay...baby...we have to stop, Mom can't take it anymore..."

Shu Ling finally calmed down a little.

"Mom...I want you too..."

"That's enough...Mom is satisfied, really, Mom feels very comfortable. Baby, let's stop here for today, we can't touch each other anymore, otherwise...it will really be bad."

The relationship between mother and son took another step forward. Every day, Shu Ling still wore various styles of underwear to please her son, and then let her son take them off one by one, and they began to caress each other.

However, under their mutual agreement and tacit understanding, their interactions were limited to caressing each other. At most, Shuling would use her gloved hand to stroke her son's penis until he ejaculated.

The most daring action was Shuling holding her son's penis and rubbing the glans against her pubic hair. Several times, Shuling lay on the sofa in the living room, caressing her son naked. She gradually developed a liking for rubbing her pubic hair with her son's penis.

Once, she accidentally touched her clitoris, and the intense pleasure led her to intentionally let the glans rub against her clitoris every time afterward. Several times, she even ejaculated before her son ejaculated, unable to suppress the pleasure.

Shuling always liked to have her son help her choose new underwear, and then have him help her put it on when they got home.

That day, the mother and son went out together again, eating, watching movies and music videos—activities that lovers inevitably engage in. Whenever they were alone together in public, the mother and son were particularly unrestrained in their caresses.

They especially enjoyed caressing each other in the private rooms of music videos. In that crowded space, they would become two fleshy figures within ten minutes of the movie starting, and with the constant risk of being disturbed, they seemed to reach climax particularly easily.

A week passed quickly, and their mother-son relationship had completely transformed into a romantic one. Apart from actual sexual intercourse, when they were at home, they were inseparable. Although they couldn't achieve the satisfaction of actual sexual intercourse, both mother and son fully enjoyed the stimulation and pleasure of physical contact.

However, Shuling still insisted on maintaining her last line of defense, absolutely refusing to let her son touch her vulva.

Although she occasionally broke the rules, intentionally rubbing her labia with her son's penis while holding it, she always immediately withdrew it.

On Saturday noon, Shuling impulsively asked to sit on her son's lap to eat. Xiaowei was only wearing underwear, and Shuling was only wearing the sexy thong Xiaowei had chosen for her; her bra had long since fallen to the floor.

Xiaowei held his mother's breast in one hand and picked up food with the other, the two of them feeding each other bite by bite.

Shuling even chewed her food, kissed her son, and fed him the food, then they smiled at each other, their affection far exceeding what most couples would do.

However, the only thing that Shuling felt was a slight imperfection was that her son's penis inside his underwear was constantly pressing against her vulva through the thong, making her unbearably itchy.

So, while feeding herself and her son, she would occasionally shift her lower body, rubbing her sensitive areas back and forth.

But this only made her more uncomfortable, so she asked her son to take off his underwear and rub his penis directly against her panties.

Shuling's narrow panties were tightly pressed against her labia, and her two plump labia almost peeked out from the edges with the friction. This time, Shuling was letting her son's penis rub directly against her labia.

Even Xiaowei could strongly feel the warmth of flesh against flesh, and Shuling's vaginal fluids flowed incessantly.

The two had long since stopped eating. Xiao Wei hugged his mother, his hands grasping her breasts and kneading them incessantly. Shu Ling, meanwhile, moved her hips back and forth, starting slowly and gradually increasing the speed, as if having sex.

"Oh...you rascal...you're killing me...mmm...so good...I can't take it...good boy...help me take off my panties..."

Shu Ling lifted her legs and placed them on the table, demanding that her son remove her obstruction.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wei immediately lifted his mother's buttocks and pulled her panties down to her knees, then Shu Ling sat down again.

This time, Shuling's vulva was pressed directly against her son's penis, like a burger sandwiched between hot dogs. His penis was nestled between her labia, and Shuling continued to grind back and forth. The realistic genital contact gave Xiaowei an unprecedented pleasure. After a few more strokes, he couldn't help but ejaculate.

"Oh... Mom... you're so good... so comfortable..."

Xiaowei hugged his mother tightly and kissed her passionately.

Only then did Shuling realize she had almost crossed the line. She quickly got off her son and pulled her panties up to her knees.

"Phew... Mom almost... went too far... thank goodness!"

Although Shuling said this, she still felt a sense of loss.

Shuling's self-imposed predicament had spiraled out of control. She realized that the intimate relationship between her and her son had reached its final stage. If things continued this way, she would inevitably remove all obstacles and truly engage in incestuous sexual intercourse with her son.

The mother and son were constantly teetering on the edge of danger. Even though Shuling was aware of the danger, her body seemed to be irresistibly drawn closer to her son.

After a passionate lunch, the mother and son, both wearing only underwear, cuddled on the sofa watching the pornographic film Xiaowei had rented. This was the first time they had watched porn together. As the passionate plot unfolded, Shuling slowly moved from their cuddling position back to sitting on top of her son, returning to the position they had been in at lunchtime.

Similarly, Shuling removed her son's underwear, rubbing her vulva through her own panties, and then pulled off her own panties, completely naked, using her labia to envelop her son's penis.

This time, having had experience, Xiao Wei didn't ejaculate as quickly, but the pleasure was the same. Shu Ling seemed unsatisfied with the midday friction, so she repeated the same action. This time, she fully enjoyed the pleasure of genital contact, pushing her hips back and forth like during intercourse, the only difference being that there was no penetration.

"Mmm...mmm...good boy...kiss me..."

Shu Ling turned her head to kiss her son.

Xiao Wei held his mother's breasts with both hands, kissing her passionately, his penis rubbing against his mother's flesh until it was wet and slippery.

Shu Ling unknowingly released a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking her son's entire thighs.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah..."

Under the stimulation of caresses all over her body, Shuling finally reached her climax, her vaginal fluid gushing out. Her son's penis was covered by the gushing white vaginal fluid, as if it had been scooped out of cream.

"Oh...hold me tight..."

Shuling squatted on her son, panting, her legs wide open.

Xiaowei took this opportunity to peek and finally saw his mother's vulva. Following the pubic hair down, the cleft was open, revealing the red flesh of her vagina.

"Mmm...don't look...you naughty..."

Shuling whispered coquettishly, but she had no intention of closing her legs, as if she wanted her son to see as much as he wanted.

"Mom, can I... touch it..."

"Hmm..."

Shuling no longer held back, letting out a soft moan in acquiescence.

Xiaowei, still holding his mother, reached out and slid his hand down her pubic hair, finally making real contact with her vulva. Xiaowei fondled it, making "sizzling" sounds with his hand.

"Mmm...be gentle...Mom just came...it's very sensitive..."

"Mom...your...hole...is so beautiful...so pretty..."

"Mmm...Mom knows you've wanted it for a long time...I'm glad you like it...from now on..."

"What about from now on?"

"You can...touch it...Mom's body...everywhere...from now on, you can touch it...

mmm...Mom loves being touched like this by you..."

"Mom, you're such a good mom, your son loves you to death...smack..."

Xiaowei happily kissed his mother's lips.

"Mmm...you little devil...your kissing skills are getting better and better...mmm, Mom wants your...tongue..."

Shuling kissed her son back.

The mother and son kissed and caressed each other, their legs intertwined, rolling from the sofa to the floor, their desire quickly reignited.

Xiao Wei kissed his mother's lower abdomen and pubic hair, finally reaching the forbidden area he had just discovered. He looked up at his mother, Shuling, who hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Then Xiao Wei lowered his mouth to his mother's vulva and began to suckle desperately.

"Ah... God... child... your tongue... is so good... I'm in heaven... ah... so itchy... ah... so good... ah..."

It was the first time Shuling had received oral sex from her son. When his tongue penetrated her vagina, her whole body almost convulsed with excitement. Only her hands waved wildly in the air to express her excitement.

While Xiaowei continued to kiss her vulva vigorously, he slowly turned his body over, pulling his mother's hand to grasp his penis. As soon as Shuling's hand touched the hot, throbbing shaft, she began to stroke it vigorously.

Xiaowei slowly turned his mother's body from its original lying position onto her side, so that her legs were clamped around his head. This position made it easy for Shuling to grasp her son's penis.

Just as Shuling's body went limp, Xiaowei flipped her over and pressed her down on top of him, her vagina now pressed against his mouth. At this moment, mother and son were in a 69 position, Shuling's mouth positioned directly above her son's penis. This temptation finally led Shuling to take her son's penis into her mouth without hesitation, resulting in genuine oral sex between mother and son.

The two didn't exchange any words, simply sucking each other's genitals in the living room. Besides the sounds of Shuling's mouth constantly sucking on her son's penis, the lewd moans and groans of the female protagonist on the television seemed to express Shuling's innermost feelings.

"Mmm...good boy...you're killing Mommy...mmm...so beautiful...ah...so thick...mmm..."

The stimulation of her vaginal walls made Shuling wish her son's tongue was as thick and long as his penis, so it could lick the deepest part of her vagina in one go.

At this moment, Shuling was already confused, and all she could think about was "intercourse, penetration." She had completely abandoned any principles or restraint. At this moment, she only wanted to put her son's penis into her vagina. But just as she gave up oral sex and was about to turn over so that her son could have formal intercourse with her, the penis that she had just spat out ejaculated, spraying all over her face.

After Xiaowei ejaculated, the stimulation of pleasure made him stop sucking his mother's vagina, and Shuling was momentarily brought back to her senses.

"Hoo... baby... we..."

Shuling rolled over and sat on the floor, looking at her son's face covered in her own semen, while she herself was also splattered with his. Lust and reason began to battle within her again.

After a moment, Shuling picked up her underwear from the floor and wiped her son clean, then kissed his face and said, "Baby... we, mother and son... were really too crazy."

"Mom... I want it so badly..."

"Mom understands...Mom wants to too...Actually, Mom has been deceiving herself, always thinking that as long as we don't have sex, it's not incest. But...we've already committed incest, you know? No mother and son are like us. Our relationship is closer, more loving, and deeper than that of a husband and wife. Whether we have sex or not, it's the same, right?

So we don't need to lie to ourselves anymore, Mom is being honest." "Mom wants to be with you. Mom has always wanted to have sex with you. Mom loves you, not just like a mother loves her son. Before, Mom didn't understand why she always tried to stop you from having girlfriends, why she felt uncomfortable whenever you had one. But these past few days, our time together has finally made Mom understand. It turns out that Mom loves you far more than a mother's love for her child. Mom loves you so much that she wants to give you her body; she's wanted to for a long time. You understand..." Is it true?

Let me be more frank, Mom. Although I've always asked you not to do anything excessive to me, actually, I so desperately wish you would. Rape me! If you really raped me, I would cry, not from sadness, but from joy—joy at having sex with my beloved son. These past few days have been so happy. I wish you could touch me and kiss me like this every day. I always fantasize about you taking off my clothes... Underwear, happily bathing and sleeping with Mom, holding me, kissing me, caressing me.

Every day I desperately want to love and be tender with my son naked. Mom's last truth was... I really, really want to... have sex with you... to have intercourse with you, to use your penis... to penetrate the place where Mom gave birth to you, Mom really wants... to let you fuck me, you know? Child... But, whenever Mom thinks of Xiaoling, who is about to become yours... My wife, my dear daughter-in-law, I can't bear the thought of sharing you with someone else in the future. I want your complete love. But… I don't want to take away your future happiness, nor do I want you to abandon Xiaoling. I'm conflicted; I want you, but I don't want to hurt you.

If you choose me, Xiaoling will lose you. I don't want the person I love to be unfaithful, but… even if you choose me, I… I can give you a title, and all a mother can give you...including her most precious body, to be your mother and your wife in life, and even... to bear you a child of your own. I only want to be a little selfish, to be your only woman.

I want you to consider: choose me or choose Xiaoling? I don't want you to make any hasty decisions because of my honesty, nor do I want you to betray me just because you want to have sex with me. What I want from you is a genuine answer, so I'm giving you two days to think it over. I'm heading south to our hometown in the countryside soon. You can stay home and think it over carefully. Once you've made up your mind, give me a call. I won't answer any calls for the next two days because I know you might make an impulsive decision.

So, just two days. I'll be waiting for your news in two days. Also, I don't want you to have any regrets, so… Even if you still decide to be responsible for Xiaoling and be a responsible son in your mother's eyes, and choose Xiaoling, your mother will still have sex with you... just once... a real sexual encounter. But only once. After that, you must treat Xiaoling wholeheartedly and not have any more fantasies about your mother. As for your mother's future, don't worry. I will readjust my relationship with you and my daughter-in-law and try my best to make us a happy family without any regrets. Okay?"

"Mom... I..."

"Don't say anything now, okay?"

Shuling kissed her son again.

Shuling calmly confessed her feelings to her son. Xiaowei listened attentively, and halfway through, he fully understood his mother's feelings for him—it was what he wanted to say to her. However, his thoughts were unorganized, and he didn't know how to express himself to his mother, leaving him speechless.

Shuling got up, picked up her bra and panties scattered on the floor, and went back to her room.

Seeing his mother's resolute attitude, Xiaowei had no choice but to let her go. He pondered for a long time in the living room. He wasn't thinking about choosing whom, because he didn't need to choose at all; he was thinking about how to tell his mother the truth.

More than ten minutes after his mother went into her room, Xiaowei suddenly had a flash of inspiration and went into his own room as well.

After a long while, Shuling emerged from her bedroom, dressed in a neat suit and carrying a suitcase.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei was already waiting in the living room.

"Child... Mom's leaving. You... think it over carefully! Mom'll be waiting for you!" Shuling said with a bitter smile.

"Mom, before you leave, please look at these things, okay?"

Xiaowei handed Shuling a paper bag.

"This is..."

"Mom, you'll understand when you see it. If you have any questions, I'll wait for you in my room."

Xiaowei finished speaking and went back to his room.

Shuling opened the paper bag and found several letters inside. She glanced at them and felt that the old letters looked somewhat familiar. She glanced at one of the letters again; the envelope bore slightly childish handwriting—"To the one I long for day and night." Another read—"To the one who keeps me awake day and night."

Without even looking at the others, Shuling recognized them. These were love letters her son had found when he was in junior high school, the ones that had caused her an unprecedented outburst of anger. Shuling

didn't understand why her son had shown her these letters. She opened the earliest one; she remembered he was only in the second year of junior high that year.

The letter read: "The person I've been longing for day and night, you know that every day when I look at you, it's like looking at the goddess I've admired for so long. Your smile and beauty make me unable to resist telling my mother that I'm in love! I will love you with everything I can give, as long as my mother doesn't object, I want to take you to the movies tomorrow."

Shuling looked at the crooked handwriting and the immature letter, which looked like it had been copied from a collection of love letters, and couldn't help but smile.

Shuling opened another letter, which read: "I can't sleep day and night because I miss you. You always manage to control my joy, my sorrow, my deepest love with just your eyes. Do you know that I can't stop liking you? Every time your figure walks past me, the fragrance of your hair, the hem of your skirt, your every smile, are beautiful memories I try my best to collect.

I love watching you walk gracefully down the street in all kinds of clothes. The bustling crowds and the few strangers around can't stop my eyes from focusing on you." Looking at you, I secretly admired myself in the corner. I felt like the best fashion connoisseur in your life. Whether it was trousers or a short skirt, they both perfectly dressed you up as the goddess in my life. I couldn't take my eyes off you. Your innocent, gentle smile was the best medicine to pull me out of the abyss of pain. To my dearest girl.

Shuling remembered that her son wrote this when he was in his first year of high school. Although she was angry at the time, she couldn't help but secretly admire his improved writing skills.

Shuling then opened the third letter:

"Mom said I'm still studying and can't waste time on romance, so I can't think about you anymore! But how can I? If I don't think about you, I can't get through those long nights, I can't wake up every morning without thinking of your lovely smile. You are my whole life. I've known for a long time that we are destined to be together. You don't know that from a very, very long time ago, I've considered you my lifelong partner. I believe that one day, you will also consider me your only one. So, I'm not worried about any objections right now, because I love you."

Shuling read this letter and it left a deep impression on her, because she had been so angry about its cheesy sentimentality that she had been furious for a whole week and had even placed her son under house arrest. But her son not only... Without any remorse, he loudly told her, "One day you'll understand!"

After reading three letters, Shuling still didn't understand her son's purpose in giving her these letters. She rummaged through the paper bag again and found a letter inside that read, "Mom, open this letter after you've read all the others."

This made her even more curious, so she immediately opened it. It read, "Mom, I believe you still don't understand why I showed you these old letters. If you want to know the answer, string together the first word of each line in each letter and read it again, and you'll understand."

Shuling immediately took out the three letters she had just read and, as her son had said, only read the first word of each line. The result left her speechless and astonished. The three letters were:

"I love you, Mom!"

"I love how you look in your panties!"

"Mom, I want to make love to you!"

Shuling immediately took out the other letters from the paper bag and read them. The other letters read:

"I want to hug you and kiss you, Mom!"

"I want to see your genitals, my dear Mom!"

"Mom, let's make love! Let me go back to my birthplace!"

"Last night I finally had sex with you in my dream, Mom!"

Shuling was confused because every love letter her son had been writing since junior high school contained a message of love for her.

"What...what's going on? Could it be...that my son has been using these letters to express his love to her since junior high? Then...he doesn't have a girlfriend, he's just expressing his love to me, so why doesn't he say it? Yes, he can't say it, I definitely won't accept it, but...what about Xiaoling now?"

Shuling couldn't understand, and finally put down her luggage, determined to get to the bottom of it.

"What...do you mean..."

"Mom, don't you understand? I've liked you, loved you, for a long time."

"This...you mean...all those love letters you wrote before were fake? You didn't have a girlfriend?"

"I've never had feelings for any girl other than Mom. The love letters are real, they were written for you."

"This..."

Shuling couldn't believe it, because those letters were indeed the ones she had found under her son's pillow all those years ago.

"Maybe Mom will ask, what about Xiaoling now? Mom, do you remember asking me about Xiaoling and me getting married? Did you propose to her? What did I say back then?"

"You...you loved her, wanted to be with her for life, you said you knew she felt the same way, that she couldn't live without you, you swore you'd take care of her for life."

"Yes! That's it."

"How so? Mom doesn't understand?"

"Mom, that girl you met, think carefully, did we look like a couple?"

"I...I don't know, Mom only saw...Ah! Right, why hasn't she come to our house for so long?"

"Because she wasn't my girlfriend at all. She was just a senior in the club. After graduation, even I don't know where she went."

"Ah...why? You..."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I lied to you. I've never lied to you before, except for this one thing. Actually, my original purpose in bringing her home was the same as when I wrote love letters before—to get your attention and concern. I know you already care about me a lot. But I always wanted more. In junior high, I wrote my feelings for you on a letter, but you saw it and thought I had a girlfriend, which made you very angry.

From then on, whenever I wanted your attention, I would write you a love letter or pretend to ask a female classmate to go to the movies. That way, no matter how busy you were, you would go with me. Actually, I originally wanted to go to the movies with you. Later..." I know Mom really cares about me, even... I felt like Mom didn't want me to have any girlfriends. At that moment, I truly made up my mind: I only wanted Mom, and Mom was my girlfriend.

But I couldn't hear Mom's true feelings, so I lied to her, making her think I was dating my senior, hoping to make her even angrier, and then tell her that Mom wanted to keep me by her side forever. But unexpectedly, Mom wasn't angry anymore. I was initially disappointed, but later I found Mom hiding in her room crying, which made me understand even more. Mom really didn't want me to leave her; she was just swallowing her feelings for my future, right, Mom?

"Ah...child...you..."

Shuling was so overjoyed upon hearing this that tears streamed down her face without her realizing it.

"I've said it before, I love Xiaoling, I want to marry her, stay with her for life, and take care of her for the rest of my life, I truly mean it..."

"You..."

Shuling was stunned for a moment when she heard her son say such things again.

"I truly love you, Xiaoling...my mother, aren't you Xiaoling? Have you forgotten your nickname? The Xiaoling I'm talking about has never been anyone else, it's always you! My dear mother."

"Waaah...you're bullying your mother...bad son...bullying your mother...sob..."

Shuling was both excited and moved, and suddenly threw herself into her son's arms, her tears flowing uncontrollably like a burst dam.

"Mom...maybe, only in this way can we truly speak our hearts, right?"

"Hmm...anyway...you're so mean! You've made me...I've been heartbroken so many times..." Shuling was overflowing with happiness at this moment, and suddenly she acted like a young girl, clinging to her son with a coquettish air. Her shy appearance made Xiaowei love her even more.

"Mom...Xiaoling, would you like to...start a family with me?"

"Hehe...we're already family."

Shuling suddenly burst into laughter through her tears.

"Mom...do you want to?"

"Are you...proposing to me?"

"Yes!"

"But...we're mother and son..."

"We don't need anyone else's approval, do we?"

"Yes...we don't need...Mom...to agree to you. I'll marry you, right now."

Shuling looked at her son earnestly.

"Xiaoling..." Xiaowei kissed his mother.

"Yes...my husband, my good son, from now on, I am your mother, and also your wife."

"Then..."

Xiaowei began to help his mother take off her suit.

Shuling gazed at her son affectionately, letting him remove her clothes piece by piece until she was only left in her underwear.

"Mmm... Mom's so nervous... so excited..."

"Nervous about what?"

"Mom said that if you choose Mom, I'll be your wife. I'll do everything a wife can do for you, so... we're going to... we're going to really... have sex, right?"

"Mom, now?"

"Want to... you're naughty... you know perfectly well."

"Then... we're going to have... premarital sex..."

"What?!"

"Mom, can we really get married? I mean, besides the legal procedures, we'll take wedding photos, buy wedding rings, get a marriage certificate, a real ceremony."

"You have so many ideas, I'll do whatever you want. Mom's yours now, so... we have to wait..."

"No, let's get on the bus first and buy the ticket later. Mom, do you want to?"

"Bad...good...stop rubbing...Mom wants...want it."

"How?"

"Fuck me." Shuling whispered in her son's ear.

The mother and son kissed and fell onto the bed, removing all their restraints.

"Child...Mom can finally be with you without any worries..." Shuling said, hugging her son tightly.

"Make love!" Xiaowei said, lifting his mother's legs. "Intercourse!

" Shuling said, placing her legs on her son's shoulders.

"Fuck!" Xiaowei said again, seeing that his mother didn't shy away from vulgar words.

"Hmm...insert..." Shuling thought for a moment and then said.

"Insert whose hole?"

"Of course, Mom's...hole...hmm..."

Shuling held her son's penis against her labia.

"Mom, we're going to unite!"

Xiao Wei slowly pushed forward, his penis inch by inch entering his mother's vagina. The feeling of real intercourse, his penis being enveloped by her vaginal walls, excited Xiao Wei immensely.

"Oh...we're finally...united...ah...so thick...so beautiful..."

Since giving birth to Xiao Wei, Shu Ling had never experienced the pleasure of having a penis inserted into her vagina. Her son's thick penis penetrating her vagina inch by inch filled her with an excitement she couldn't describe.

Xiao Wei finally fully inserted his penis into his mother's vagina and began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah...so good...good son...fuck me...ah...ah...so beautiful...fuck me...fuck me harder..."

After being penetrated by her son, Shuling almost fell into a state of hysteria.

"Mom...your pussy is so tight...so comfortable..."

"It's yours...Mom's pussy will be yours from now on...ah...I'll let you fuck me every day...okay...ah...Mom's going to cum...faster...ah..."

Shuling quickly cummed, desperately hugging her son and kissing him wildly.

"Mom, why so fast?"

"Hmm...it's because yours is so...thick..."

"Do you like it?"

"Hmm! It's so beautiful, you're amazing!"

"Mom, how long has it been since you...you haven't had sex? It's so tight down there!"

"After I gave birth to you, I haven't had sex since. I never thought...you came out of my body and then went back into my body...maybe...I was destined to...give to you..."

"Hmm! Mom, we're so happy!" Xiaowei said, kissing his mother.

"It's all your fault... If you had told me sooner, I wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble every day... to show me

my underwear..." "Hehe... From now on, we're husband and wife, so you can confidently show me your underwear every day."

"Hmm... I selfishly possessed you, preventing you from having a normal marriage. I want to make it up to you by being your wife and doing everything a wife can do for you." "

Mom, I love you. We'll be together forever."

"Hehe... I'll make sure you can't live without me, and that you'll want to be with me every day..."

Shuling said, clamping her legs around her son's buttocks and rubbing her wet vulva against his penis.

"Want it again?"

"Mmm... Mom is marrying her son today... Mother and son having sex... Sounds so exciting... Mom is going to have sex with her husband and son today... until dawn... Tomorrow we'll go to a wedding dress company to take pictures, and Mom will wear her wedding dress and then you can have sex with her. After our wedding night, we'll go on our honeymoon. Everywhere we go, we'll have sex, have intercourse, and have sex, okay?"

"Wow... Sounds so great, so exciting! Okay! Mom, I really can't live without you." "

Then... hurry up and have sex with me... hurry up... have sex with your own mother... my little hole... can't wait..."

Shuling used all her charms to please her son, teasing Xiaowei to lift his penis and forcefully insert it into his mother's little hole.

With a "whoosh," the entire penis slid into Shuling's vagina, lubricated by her vaginal fluids.

"Ah...you naughty...Mom isn't refusing to let you fuck me...ah...such a thick cock...mmm...so beautiful...my vagina is for my son to fuck...just right...ah...fuck me...push me..."

Shuling was even more uninhibited during her second sexual encounter with her son.

Stimulated by his mother's lewd moans, Xiaowei thrust wildly and relentlessly, driving Shuling into a state of utter debauchery.

"Ah... Mom loves you so much... Ah... So this is what it's like to be with your son... Mom should have let you fuck her a long time ago... Oh... Big cock husband... Big cock... You fuck Mom... You fuck Xiaoling so well... Hmm... Ah... Fuck me well... My pussy is yours... Fuck me to death..."

Shuling's juices flowed like a tap that wasn't turned off, and the room was filled with the squelching sounds of penetration.

"Mom... Hurry... Hurry... I'm about to come..."

"Okay... Mom wants to too... Let's do it together... Hurry... Hurry... Ah... Ah... Mom's coming... Ah..."

After a shout, the mother and son ejaculated at the same time, intertwining with each other like octopuses.

The mother and son experienced the joy of sex for the first time, and stayed together like glue all night. When they were hungry, they ate, and when they were full, they had sex, until they were both exhausted and finally fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms.

The next day, the couple went to the wedding dress company as planned and quickly took their wedding photos. That evening, they rented the dresses and brought them home. Shuling, wearing a white wedding dress, made a vow with her son in the living room, promising to love each other for life.

Then, Xiaowei carried his mother into the bedroom, officially becoming Shuling's guest of honor.

Of course, Xiaowei took off his mother's white wedding dress and removed her white lace panties, once again inserting his hot penis into his mother's vagina. The wedding night between mother and son began, and from that moment on, their incestuous sexual life began.

Desire burned fiercely between mother and son. They embarked on their honeymoon, and after a week of passionate lovemaking, they moved to a new house, hanging their wedding photo in the living room. In the living room, Shuling arched her hips, allowing her son's penis to penetrate her anus. Their sex life then entered an endless cycle of pleasure.

[The End]

I think all mothers in the world feel the same way I do!

The feeling of discovering for the first time that the son you've raised with such care and hardship is about to get married is indescribable.

Actually, it's not so much reluctance as jealousy. There's no reason why the son you've nurtured for over twenty years would become another woman's in such a short time.

This feeling left me unable to find balance for a long time. Every time I saw my son and his girlfriend being affectionate, a nameless anger would ignite within me. I knew very well that no matter how gentle and virtuous that girl appeared in front of me, it wouldn't lessen my dissatisfaction with her; on the contrary, it would only deepen my hatred.

I knew that the so-called mother-in-law/daughter-in-law problem was crystal clear to me—it was jealousy.

This situation had been going on for several years. It started when I first discovered he was writing love letters to a female classmate when he was sixteen. I was furious and scolded him severely, as if I had gone mad. At the time, my reasoning was perfectly justified: he was still in his studies, and having friends of the opposite sex would only hinder his studies and future.

Perhaps it's more accurate to say that from that point on, I realized I no longer trusted my son. Like any other mother, I filtered his phone calls, limited his outings, and forbade him from interacting with any women.

My efforts were quite successful, but they also cost me a great deal of time and energy. Even if he wanted to see a movie, I would go with him regardless of whether I liked it or not, and it proved to be the right decision. Several times, I knew I had successfully prevented him from secretly meeting girls at movies.

My son graduated high school smoothly and was admitted to a good national university, which made me feel comforted and proud because my efforts had finally paid off.

However, I also knew that university life would give my son more opportunities to pursue women. I knew this because I had been through it myself.

I understand my position; I can no longer prevent him from interacting with women, because that's too unhealthy a method of discipline. So I try to adjust myself, constantly telling myself that my son is growing up and it's time to let go.

I try my best to let my son interact freely with women, just as I tried to stop him before. However, I just can't accept any of the girls my son brings home. Although I act quite open-minded, I know very well that none of those girls meet my ideal, and none of them are worthy of my son.

I objectively analyze each girl's shortcomings for him from a woman's perspective. Although he can't fully accept it, I feel a strange sense of accomplishment because I've successfully eliminated many girls I don't like for him time and time again. Perhaps I should say that, so far, there isn't a single girl I can accept.

I cannot, and do not wish to, admit that my insecure dependence on my son is pathological, because I always believe I can find an absolutely valid reason to convince myself that it stems from a mother's love.

However, to my dismay, he has started to ignore my opinions; he is slowly beginning to refute my statements. This has inexplicably rekindled my sense of crisis, and this time, I may have lost. I don't know exactly what I have lost, but no matter how much I criticize him, the girl he is dating this time seems to have made up his mind.

Frankly, this girl is one in a million, a top-tier choice in terms of family background, character, and appearance. Because of this, the intense hatred I feel is particularly strong. I don't know, I really don't know why I hate all her good qualities. Maybe I'm really sick. I even look in the mirror and tell myself that I'm no less attractive than her. Although I'm older, she definitely doesn't have my alluring maturity.

Maybe I really am sick. Every time I take a shower, I proudly display my impressive breasts in front of the mirror, then think about her flat chest and give a smug smile.

But none of this could end my inner turmoil. They've been dating for over a year, and my son will graduate from university next month. He insists on getting married after graduation. I'm going to lose, utterly lose, losing the son I've raised with over twenty years of effort to a woman I've only known for a few months.

My son's confession (Part 1):

I really don't know what's wrong with me. Ever since I was old enough to understand, I've always felt an extreme sense of insecurity, always feeling that one day I'll be abandoned by everyone and live a lonely life.

Perhaps some people will think it's because I lost my father's love when I was young.

But I firmly deny it, because even though I was already in elementary school and mature enough when my father left, I never longed for him to come back one day. In fact…

I wished I never had a father.

Perhaps not having a father has affected me to some extent!

So I've always felt that my mother doesn't care enough about me, and I always want her to be in my sight at all times, never leaving my side, even though my classmates say my mother is too controlling and that I have no freedom at all.

But I don't care at all, because I need it. I need more affirmation, affirmation that my mother won't suddenly leave me one day.

So, I always deliberately remind my mother from time to time, to make her aware of my existence.

When I was sixteen, I created a virtual love interest. I deliberately wrote several love letters to this imaginary lover and placed them where my mother could easily find them. I knew she would be furious, and sure enough, she was angrier than ever before. For several days, she wept and lectured me relentlessly. I was very happy about this, though my expression was quite serious.

I liked it, but I had no intention of hurting my mother. I knew that from then on, my mother would have a deeper level of control over my actions, and that was what I wanted.

Occasionally, when I wanted to watch a movie, she would casually say she wanted to too, and I only needed to pretend to secretly make a phone call so she would notice, and she would happily go to the movies with me.

But I knew this wasn't enough; I needed to find a real girl, appear in front of her, and make her truly feel a stronger sense of unease.

So, since starting university, I would always find various opportunities to invite female classmates home, and although my mother didn't say anything, I could tell she was very dissatisfied with those girls. She would tirelessly analyze their strengths and weaknesses, telling me what kind of girl was suitable for me.

Of course, I knew they weren't good enough, because the most perfect woman in my mind was only someone like my mother.

But don't assume I have a mother complex just because of that. Few people can truly understand what it means to depend on each other for survival. That's how it is between my mother and me. Moreover, I believe that even in a mother-son relationship, there is a need for mutual education, and that's the test I gave my mother.

She has never disappointed me; her performance is almost perfect. The only flaw is that she always seems to hold back something in what she says and does to me.

So I gave her an even harder question. When I was a junior in college, I met a girl majoring in Chinese literature in a club. She was the most elegant girl I had ever met.

Although she still couldn't compare to my mother, I knew that this kind of girl could give my mother the biggest challenge, so I brought her home.

But let me make it clear first, that girl was just my senior in the drama club. The reason I could often invite her home was mainly under the pretext of rehearsals. Because the grandest graduation performance in the history of the drama club was going to be played by her and me as the male and female leads respectively. Our rehearsal requirements were to reach perfection, so whenever we had time, we would rehearse together.

Faced with this biggest problem, my mother seemed truly stumped. She acted like a defeated rooster in front of the girl, and I would always hint to her as the girl left that we were getting along well and that I was deeply infatuated with her.

My mother's helplessness was written all over her face. Many times she hesitated, unable to say what she truly wanted to say. This finally led me to tell my mother during my senior year of college that I wanted to get married the year I graduated.

This move was indeed cruel to my mother. Looking at her dejected expression, I began to doubt myself. What was wrong with me? What was I trying to prove?

My mother's love for me was undeniable; why was I still tormenting her?

Seeing my mother occasionally crying in her room, I couldn't help but feel remorseful. How should I handle this?

Sigh!

What's wrong with me?

My son is getting married, why am I so sad? She's a good girl, she'll definitely take good care of him.

Is it because she's too good?

Am I still jealous?

Maybe, but that reason can't be enough, otherwise, why can't I stop feeling this loss?

Yes!

I don't want my son to leave my side at all; I want to keep him by my side forever.

But that's wrong, that's too selfish. This child will definitely have a bright future, and even after marriage, he'll definitely be as filial to me as ever. What else is there for me to hold onto?

No, no, I really can't bear to see him in another woman's arms.

But… God!

How could I be like this?

He's my own son, not a lover, not a husband. How can I feel this way?

God!

Tell me what to do?

Should I stop him?

Tell my son that I can't live without him; no, he'll just say he'll still take good care of me after marriage and that I shouldn't worry.

Then… tell him… don't get married, that I'm better than her; that too… no, that's not a valid reason!

Sigh!

Am I really sick?

I'm actually jealous over this, ah… yes! I am jealous, but… why? I understand…

no… I don't understand, I can't think like this, we're mother and son!

But… I'm so jealous, I really want to snatch my son away from her, but then what?

I don't care anymore, I have no reason to suffer like this, so be it!

Son's Confession (Part Two)

Graduation is almost here, and my joke really went too far. Seeing Mom so listless every day breaks my heart. Should I tell her the truth, that I lied to her? No, that would hurt her too much.

Then… I'll say I don't want to get married right now, maybe in a few years.

But… what was the point of all this playing games with Mom?

Was it to get her to care about me more?

No, that's all in the past. Now, it's obvious Mom cares about me more than just. She's given me so much more than any other mother. What more do I want from Mom?

Yes! I want Mom… no, that's impossible. She's my biological mother. How can I have such thoughts about her? But…

Mom really… Oh my god! No, this idea is too absurd!

I can tell that Mom doesn't want me to get married at all. To put it bluntly, Mom doesn't like me being with any woman.

Yes, that's true, but I will get married sooner or later and live with other women. Mom must know that.

However… Mom seems different lately. She always dresses up especially nicely, no, I should say sexy. I've never seen her like this before. When I ask her, she doesn't have any special social obligations. She just asks me if I look good and if I

like it.

What is Mom thinking?

Mom is naturally beautiful, that's the truth.

With her recent changes, I can't take my eyes off her, especially... her long legs, her firm hips, her high...

Ah! How can I... But... Mom really makes me...

Sigh!

To be honest, I really want to hug her, to feel Mom's beautiful, slender body.

It should be okay, right?

Mom won't object to her son hugging her.

But... what I want... Ah! God! What I want is more than... No, she's my mother, how can I have such thoughts?

But I can't lie to myself. Every time I see Mom's back... that tight skirt that hugs her hips...

the obvious creases of her panties on that skirt, it makes me want to... Why does Mom only dress like this at home? Is it... for me to see? Then... what is her purpose?

Could it be that Mom is thinking…

Yes, maybe that's it. Mom doesn't like me marrying another woman, so… No, impossible. We're mother and son. Mom seducing me… Impossible. But… Sigh! Let's just say she is!

Yes, Mom is seducing me. Otherwise, she wouldn't be giving me such obvious hints. Besides, she used to always get dressed after showering, but lately, she's always walking around the living room wrapped in a bath towel, letting me see her high breasts, and…

under the bath towel, she's really not wearing anything. I can tell.

(Mother and son's confession

) Shuling slowly took off her clothes, carefully examining herself in the mirror.

"Xiaowei's coming back soon, what should I wear today?"

Shuling picked up a light purple lace thong she had just bought from a boutique and compared it to her lower body.

"Hmm...it's so small, will it fit?"

The sexy thong in Shuling's hand was just a tiny piece.

Shuling recalled what the boutique clerk had said: "Miss, you could try on a larger size. It would be more comfortable and wouldn't feel so tight."

"Oh! It's alright, I'm used to wearing tighter ones."

Shuling thought about how these past few days, whenever she wore tight underwear, whether it was trousers or a pencil skirt, she could feel her son's burning gaze from behind her. This gave her a strange sense of joy, as if she had won the first battle in her competition with her future daughter-in-law.

Whenever she turned to walk around the living room or anywhere else in the house, she knew her son's eyes were always following her hips out of the corner of his eye. This made her feel even more aroused by the tight little thong under her skirt. She couldn't help but touch her buttocks out of his sight, trying to feel the lines in his eyes.

She knew even more clearly that if she bent over and stuck out her buttocks, the outline and size of her underwear would be completely exposed. Whenever she did this, she seemed to be able to clearly hear the gurgling sounds coming from her son's throat behind her.

This was undoubtedly a compliment to her beyond words. After discovering this, she always liked to bend over and do things in front of her son. Sometimes, she even felt that her skirt was too long. If it were a little shorter, perhaps…

Shuling slowly slipped her feet into the newly bought thong, pulling it up inch by inch until it was completely against her lower body. She was extremely satisfied. She turned around in front of the mirror and looked at her buttocks. The fabric at the back only covered half of her buttocks.

“Hmm… Xiaowei will definitely like it.”

Shuling put on the same style bra with anticipation. Suddenly, she really wanted her son to see what her new lingerie looked like.

So she put on a close-fitting white t-shirt over her light purple bra, then looked in the mirror. Sure enough, through the thin white t-shirt, not only was the light purple clearly visible, but even the delicate lace trim was completely exposed.

"Then... what about below?"

Shuling considered for a moment, then opened the wardrobe.

She searched for a suitable dress in the wardrobe, and looking at the coarse cloth pajamas hanging in the corner, she thought of the sheer, semi-transparent pajamas she had seen at the boutique earlier that day.

She also remembered what the saleswoman had said: "How about this one? Your husband will definitely..."

Hearing the saleswoman's hint, Shuling almost impulsively wanted to buy it, but the thought of wearing such revealing pajamas in front of her son made her unable to do it.

"Sigh! I should have bought it."

Shuling looked at the pajamas she used to wear, which were so tight they covered her completely, and couldn't help but regret not buying that extremely tempting one.

In the end, she chose a tight-fitting skirt that clung tightly to her hips.

Just then, she heard the sound of the front door opening; her son had returned.

Shuling quickly put on the skirt and walked out of the room.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei had just taken off his shoes when he looked up and saw his mother coming out of the room, and as expected, he showed a surprised expression.

"You're back. Wash up and get ready for dinner."

Shuling saw the look in her son's eyes and his reaction, which made her feel quite happy.

Shuling carried dishes of food from the kitchen, one after another. When she placed the plates on the table, she deliberately bent low. She knew that the tight skirt she was wearing today clung to her hips, clearly showing off her curves, and…

that little thong that only covered half her buttocks would definitely be sexy, its lace trim catching her son's eye.

Shuling slowly and methodically arranged the bowls and chopsticks, trying to keep her shapely buttocks in her son's view for as long as possible.

As she did this, apart from the clattering of the dishes, she was certain that her son was staring intently at her back.

At this moment, she felt a tingling sensation starting from her knees. She gently bent her knees, one higher than the other, causing her hips to undulate gently from side to side like small waves. This movement made the creases of her panties even more clearly visible.

After a while, Shuling exaggeratedly swayed her hips from side to side before walking into the kitchen.

She could almost hear her son's heart letting out a long sigh of praise in the still air.

Besides joy and pride, a complex mix of emotions swirled within her.

"Why am I so happy? Am I seducing my son? Why am I doing this?"

Shuling's heart was filled with unanswered contradictions.

Xiaowei finally finished his final exams of his university life, but he knew he hadn't done well. He couldn't concentrate on his studies these past few days; his mother's swaying hips kept distracting him at his desk. The peculiar curves of her hips, which had been prominent lately, kept flashing through his mind.

He'd never seen anything like it on his mother before. He'd never paid attention to her clothes before, but recently, he didn't know when it started, but his mother had become like a butterfly, and every day when he came home from school, he'd be amazed by something new.

This had led him to habitually rummage through the laundry basket, searching for the origin of the lines on his mother's hips that day.

A variety of sexy lingerie pieces always stood out in the laundry basket, unconsciously increasing the time he spent in the bathroom.

His mother seemed to see through him, always watching him with a knowing, ambiguous look after he left the bathroom.

Despite this, he didn't blame his mother for disrupting his studies. Even after finishing his last exam, he went home with anticipation and joy.

As expected, his mother didn't disappoint him; she was dressed in a sexy outfit, and the light purple lace peeking out from her white, fitted t-shirt made his heart race.

His mother bustled about in the kitchen and living room like a butterfly, while he pretended to read the newspaper, sitting on the sofa admiring the view behind her. The extremely narrow crease of her panties was clearly imprinted in his eyes, further satisfying his expectations.

His mother seemed to be intentionally letting him admire her, lingering on her rounded buttocks longer than usual.

He felt that his mother's recent changes were deliberate, but was she really seducing him?

Or had she found someone new?

However, he only ever saw his mother dressed like this when he came home from school; normally, her attire when going out was quite conservative.

However, he wasn't entirely sure if his mother's change was truly a seduction. He just couldn't find a reason to explain her purpose.

At the dinner table, mother and son fell silent.

Shuling could notice that while her son was eating, his eyes would frequently dart towards her inner thighs.

"Ahem! Xiaowei, graduation is tomorrow..."

"Um...yes..."

"Then...you and...and Xiaoling..."

This was still Shuling's biggest concern.

"How is it?"

"The marriage."

"Oh... this... what do you think, Mom?"

"I... I still think... you're still young, maybe we should wait a bit longer..."

"Mom doesn't like Xiaoling?"

Seeing his mother hesitate when she asked this, Xiaowei seemed to understand her intention, which was also the purpose of Xiaowei's efforts to get his mother's attention for so many years.

"Oh! No... no... Mom means... you... I..."

"Mom! Just say what you want to say!"

"This..."

Shuling wanted to say, "Please don't get married," but she couldn't say it.

"I like Xiaoling!" Xiaowei looked at his mother and said firmly.

"..."

Shuling was even more speechless at her son's words.

"I want to spend my whole life with Xiaoling," her son said, looking into her eyes.

"Sigh..."

Shuling sighed deeply, feeling a pang of sadness, but she couldn't show it too obviously. She understood her son's determination this time; he had been bringing this up with her constantly since their junior year of college, a stark contrast to his casual attitude towards the girls he had dated before.

"You...aren't you going to care about your mother anymore?" Shuling asked with a hint of resentment.

"How could I? I still live with you, Mom!"

"..."

Shuling couldn't refute him.

"Sigh, Xiaoling is a good girl, she will definitely take good...care for you."

Shuling said helplessly, her words against her conscience. In an instant, she suddenly felt that her behavior lately was ridiculous. She didn't even know what the purpose of her sexy transformation was.

Even if it was to seduce her son, so what?

What about the future?

Could she really keep her son this time and for a lifetime?

As Shuling thought about it, she felt like a complete failure. Her confidence in her perfect figure seemed to have been suddenly shattered, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Mom...what's wrong..."

Xiaowei saw his mother suddenly deflate like a punctured balloon, her spirits completely gone, and he impulsively wanted to hug her and tell her the whole truth.

"N-nothing..."

Shuling accidentally dropped a spoon on the table with a "thud," and it rolled under the table.

Xiaowei squatted down to pick it up, but couldn't reach it, so he crawled under the table.

However, as soon as Xiaowei picked up the spoon, he turned around under the table and saw his mother's slightly parted thighs, revealing a small piece of light purple cloth at the crotch.

Xiaowei couldn't help but look away; it was the small pair of panties that his mother had just revealed on

her buttocks, which had aroused him so much. Although it was only a brief pause, Shuling had already noticed her son's gaze under the table. Hope rekindled in her heart, so she did something even bolder, slowly spreading her legs wider.

Xiao Wei, who hadn't been able to see clearly before, now saw the lace trim on his mother's panties perfectly. He was reluctant to leave under the table, but couldn't be too obvious, so he finally peeked out, his face flushed.

Shuling, seeing her son's expression, couldn't help but chuckle.

"Mom! What are you laughing at?"

"Your face is as red as Guan Yu's, what did you see?"

Shuling blurted out, then realized she'd been too direct.

"N-nothing!"

Looking at her son's embarrassed expression, Shuling's previously low spirits seemed to return to their cheerfulness, because she felt that what she had done these past few days hadn't been entirely useless.

However, she still didn't know what her next step would be. Perhaps she knew, but…

she dared not think so.

"Hmm! Are you full? Mom can't eat anymore, I'm going to take a shower first. We'll clear the dishes later!"

Shuling said, leaving the dining table.

A moment later, the sound of a shower came from the bathroom, bringing back the feelings Xiaowei had just experienced from his mother's arousal.

Xiaowei stood outside the bathroom, lost in thought, suddenly realizing that his feelings for his mother had long since transcended the realm of mother and son. At that moment, he was completely focused on his mother's naked body. Although he had never actually seen her naked, every inch of her mature and alluring figure was stimulating his primal male desires.

He seemed to be fantasizing about seeing right through the bathroom door when suddenly the door opened.

"Ah!"

Xiaowei abruptly snapped out of his reverie.

"Xiaowei...you..."

Shuling was slightly startled to see someone standing at the door as she stepped out of the bathroom, but upon seeing her son standing there in a daze, she felt an inexplicable joy.

"Mom...I...I need to use the restroom."

To hide his embarrassment, Xiaowei quickly slipped past Shuling into the bathroom and immediately closed the door.

"Hehe..."

Shuling felt another inexplicable joy.

"Honey, I specially picked out these underwear for you. You'll like them, won't you?"

Shuling seemed to know what her son would see as soon as he entered the bathroom.

As soon as Xiaowei entered the still-steaming bathroom, he found his mother's light purple thong rolled up in the laundry basket.

Xiao Wei was a little nervous. He reached out and picked it up, examining it closely before slowly unfolding it. He saw a damp stain on the alluring little piece of fabric. He couldn't help but touch it; it felt slightly sticky.

Xiao Wei had seen his mother's underwear countless times, but this discovery particularly excited him.

It was a woman's vaginal fluid, released when she was aroused.

"Mom just now…"

Xiao Wei's discovery thrilled him. Why was his mother aroused?

Was it because she was wearing such sexy thongs? "It's still because of me..."

He brought the panties in his hand to his nose. A faint scent of clothing mixed with the body odor of female secretions created an aphrodisiac fragrance that could drive any man crazy.

Xiao Wei used his mother's panties in the bathroom to satisfy his physical urges.

After everything was back to normal, Xiao Wei opened the bathroom door.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei found his mother still standing outside the door wrapped in a bath towel.

"Are you done? Mom, take the clothes to wash!"

Shu Ling said and went into the bathroom.

"Hehe..."

The first thing Shu Ling saw was her panties, which had been rolled up when she took them off, now laid out flat in the laundry basket. She knew that her son really liked them, and she couldn't help but smile smugly.

"Xiaowei, come, sit down, chat with Mom."

A short while later, Shuling changed into a tight-fitting t-shirt and extremely short shorts.

Xiaowei had been waiting for his mother to come out after watching her enter wrapped in a towel; he seemed to have developed a habit of watching her change clothes with excited anticipation.

Shuling's shorts clung tightly to her lower body, and Xiaowei could almost see the vital parts of her shorts deeply embedded in a narrow slit.

"Let's talk about Xiaoling!"

Shuling pulled her son's hand and sat him down on the sofa.

"What...what aspect?" Xiaowei asked, slightly nervous.

"Have you talked to her about marriage?"

"Um...not...not yet?"

"Not yet? Mom thought..."

"She'll say yes. I know she feels the same way I do, we can't live without each other. She'll definitely say yes. Her parents are gone, I swore I'd take care of her for the rest of my life."

"Sigh...you're so...thoughtful. If only I could have...a man as considerate as you!"

"Mom already has one!"

"Oh! Yes! Mom already has you, but...you're my son."

Shuling's mind was on matters of the bedroom. Although her son was considerate, it was ultimately different.

What troubled her was that since her husband left her, she had focused almost all her attention on her son, never thinking about other men.

"Mom, don't worry! I won't let you down... your expectations."

"Mom's expectations... Mom's expectations..." Hearing her son say this, Shuling thought, "Mom expects you to always be by my side, as your mother..."

But of course, she couldn't say those words.

"Sigh..."

Shuling helplessly held her son's hand and sighed. It seemed there was no turning back on her son's marriage.

Shuling's emotions were in turmoil. She longed for her son to say he didn't want to get married, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change his mind. The only thing she was certain of was that her son had a strong desire for her body.

Shuling's thoughts raced. She knew that she was trying to ruin her son's relationship, trying to use her motherly role to take back the love he was about to give to another woman. But she didn't want her son to resent her or even hate her in the end.

"Sigh! I'm so foolish. No matter how hard I try to keep my son, I can't replace his wife, replace... this... Can I? What's wrong with me? I can! It's just... Xiaowei... he definitely won't accept it... he'll despise me.

Sigh..."

Shuling's chaotic thoughts caused her brows to furrow unconsciously.

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

"...Um... a little!"

"What is it? Tell me, okay?"

Xiaowei gripped his mother's hand even tighter.

"This... it's nothing..."

Shuling, feeling her son's firm grip, almost blurted out her innermost thoughts.

"Mom, tell me! Don't worry me, okay?"

"Mom really is nothing. I'm going to my room."

Shuling could only avoid her son's gaze by running away, quickly getting up and returning to her room.

Shuling returned to her room and sat in front of the dressing table, lost in thought. Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt a touch of melancholy, yet still possessed considerable confidence in her appearance.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but recall the burning gaze her son gave her. She unconsciously took off her top and shorts, examining the black, sexy lingerie she had dressed him in after his shower.

She had always been reluctant to admit that her daily attire was ultimately a way of standing before her son, dressed like this. Otherwise, her purpose in buying so much sexy lingerie would be utterly unreasonable.

Finally, she admitted it. She said to herself, "Xiaowei, Mom will show you this body completely, so you don't need to sneak a peek at Mom's underwear in the bathroom anymore."

"Mom, can I come in?" her son suddenly asked at the door.

"..."

Shuling didn't know how to respond for a moment and remained silent for a long time.

"Mom... are you alright?"

Xiaowei's voice sounded anxious from outside the door.

"Mom's fine... you... come in!"

Shuling made a decision in an instant. She decided to let her son in, and she was willing to take a gamble.

"Ah... Mom, I... I'm sorry."

Xiaowei pushed open the door and saw that his mother was only wearing a bra and panties. He was a little flustered and immediately turned to leave.

"Xiaowei, it's okay... come here!"

Shuling tried to make her voice natural and gentle, but she could hear that it was trembling slightly.

"..."

Xiaowei turned around when his mother called him, feeling a mix of surprise, joy, and trepidation.

The body he had longed to see for so long was standing in front of him.

The black mesh bra on his mother's body couldn't cover her nipples at all, and below, a dark patch seemed to be about to burst out of the semi-transparent lace.

"Child... do I look... good in this?"

"Yes... yes... good..."

Xiaowei actually stammered a little.

"Hehe... sit down!"

Shuling saw that her son's embarrassment was far greater than hers, and she immediately became more natural.

"Mom...you..."

Xiaowei, seeing the body he had longed for, was flustered by excitement and nervousness.

"Xiaowei, seriously! Between Mom and Xiaoling, who do you think is prettier?"

"I...I haven't..."

"Oh! Really? You two...haven't..."

"No!"

"Ha...ha...then our Xiaowei is still...a virgin?"

"Oh dear! Mom...you..."

"Ha...you're so honest. Aren't you about to get married? How come...heh, it's rare to see someone like you these days."

Shuling had assumed her son and the girl had already been intimate, which was why he was so eager to get married. She hadn't expected her son to have no experience at all.

Shuling carefully examined her son; from his expression, she could tell he wasn't lying.

"Mom... what are you trying to do?"

Xiaowei was too embarrassed to look his mother in the eye.

"Oh! How can you get married if you're so shy? Hehe... don't be shy, actually I'm very happy that my son is so well-behaved!"

"But... I don't dare let my classmates know! Otherwise they'll laugh at me to death."

"Ha... good son, what will you do when you get married!"

Shuling lovingly hugged her son.

Xiaowei was embraced by his mother's body, which was only wearing underwear, and the unique fragrance of a woman made him even more excited, and he couldn't help but feel a change in his body.

Xiao Wei's face was pressed against his mother's chest. Whether it was intentional or not, he was practically "pressing"

against her chest, admiring her ample breasts.

Her black, semi-transparent, half-cup bra allowed him a clear view of her breasts, making his breathing heavier and heavier, his warm breath constantly brushing against her exposed breasts.

Xiao Wei couldn't see his mother's expression, but he knew she wasn't oblivious, because he noticed her chest heaving faster and faster.

They remained silent, each trying to gauge the other's reaction, until finally, Shu Ling made the first move.

"Child, have you... ever kissed anyone?" Shuling asked, stroking her son's cheek.

"No... no..."

Xiaowei looked into his mother's eyes, his heart pounding with anticipation for her next move.

"Oh! Ha... that's really... you don't even know how to kiss. Your future bride will be disappointed!"

"Mom..."

"Hmm..."

Shuling looked at her son's blushing face and slowly moved her face closer to his.

Xiaowei was extremely nervous; his mother was going to kiss him.

Just as Shuling's lips were about to touch Xiaowei's, she suddenly stopped.

"Do you like seeing Mom dressed like this?"

Shuling suddenly stood up and changed the subject.

"Mom... I... like it... Mom is so pretty..."

"Really?"

"Of course... Mom's figure is really amazing."

"Hmm... I'm glad you like it... Do you want to... touch it..." Shuling said boldly.

"Yes... yes..." Xiaowei said excitedly.

"That won't do. Mom can only promise you that Mom will often wear the lingerie you like to see, okay?"

"Okay... of course... but..."

Xiaowei was a little disappointed, but his mother's opinion had begun to touch on his inner desires.

"But every time, I can only imagine what Mom's underwear looks like through her pants? Or in the bathroom..."

Shuling bluntly revealed her son's secret.

"Mom...you..."

Xiaowei felt a little embarrassed that his mother had exposed his secret.

"Heh...it's okay! Mom doesn't mind. Mom knows you'll like it. Actually...Mom is very happy, really, um...we'll talk about it later! Okay, you can go now. Don't worry about Mom, Mom is fine."

"Mom...I..."

Xiaowei looked quite disappointed when his mother stopped there, but he didn't leave immediately.

"What?"

"Mom...can you...can you turn around..."

Xiaowei could only do the next best thing now and wanted to take a closer look at his mother's buttocks in sexy briefs.

"Hee... kid, you watch it every day, haven't you seen enough?"

Seeing her son finally making a bold request, Shuling smiled coquettishly and slowly turned around, and deliberately raised her hips, making the black lace briefs tighter.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei squatted down, close to his mother's buttocks, carefully admiring the curves that he could only see through her outer pants or tight skirt. Now, they were presented to him without any obstruction. He was right next to his mother's buttocks, and the excitement made him want to press his face against them. He looked at the bottom of his mother's tightly tucked panties, where a clear slit was deeply recessed. He knew that was his mother's most mysterious forbidden area. A scene that he never dared to imagine was now unexpectedly coming true. He never expected that his mother would take the initiative to let him admire it.

"Little devil...you can look, but you can't touch!"

Shuling turned her head and saw that her son's face was almost touching her buttocks. Her son's loving gaze made her feel both satisfied and proud, but she also saw his deeper desire.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei almost couldn't resist wrapping his arms around his mother's full and sexy buttocks and pressing his face against them, but his mother's words made him stop in time. He looked up at his mother's tender eyes.

"Alright, have you seen enough? Will you still be afraid of not seeing me in the future?"

"Mom...you mean..."

"Silly boy! Go out now!"

Hearing his mother say this, Xiaowei seemed to understand that he could still admire his mother's body like this in the future. He immediately perked up. Although extremely reluctant to look away from his mother, he finally left her room with anticipation and excitement.

"Sigh...what..."

After her son left, Shuling finally relaxed, letting go of her long-suppressed excitement. She finally mustered the courage to let her son admire the sexy lingerie she had carefully prepared for him face-to-face.

The main reason she shooed her son away was because his lustful gaze sent a shiver down her spine. She knew that if she didn't get him to leave, he would soon see the small piece of cloth between her legs, slowly seeping wet.

After he finally left, she slowly pulled down her panties, and sure enough, there was a wet patch on them.

"Hmm... Shuling... You're so bold! What do you want to do? Do you really want to... Sigh... Xiaowei, my heart is in turmoil. I can't bear to see you with other women. I thought it was just a mother's selfishness, but...

how could I... want to be naked with you? That's wrong! But... Shuling! Why are you so excited? Why do you get so wet whenever your son looks at your body?

Mother and son shouldn't ..." So that's how it is! Do you really want to keep your son's heart with your body? Your son is so innocent, can you bear to let him fall into an abyss from which he can't escape? Is it wrong? Why not? He's the one you raised with so much hardship, you gave him all your youth, he belongs entirely to you, he's your son, and he can also be your man, can't he?

Can you bear to see your son sleeping with another woman in the same house, doing...that thing together?

No, you'll go crazy if you do that, but... can you replace the person beside your son? Can you bear his children? Is it possible? No! You are his biological mother, how can you do something incestuous with your son?

Is it possible? Hmm... maybe... if we don't tell anyone... then... "

Shuling was constantly torn between these conflicting thoughts, and in the end, she took off her clothes and, in a state of mental confusion, masturbated herself until she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Shuling woke up to find herself completely naked, and blushed. After a moment of contemplation, she seemed to have made a new decision.

At noon, Xiaowei had lunch with his classmates, but he found the meal tasteless. He hadn't wanted to go because his mind was preoccupied with his mother; even a moment's absence from her eyes filled him with longing.

He quickly finished lunch and said goodbye, his heart brimming with anticipation as he rushed home.

"Mom... I'm home... Mom..."

Xiaowei called out as soon as he entered the house.

"Okay!"

A figure like a sexy goddess emerged from the room.

"Wow... Mom... you..."

The sight of his mother made Xiaowei's heart pound even harder than he had expected.

Shuling was wearing a thin, pink, see-through nightgown, through which the familiar light purple lace lingerie was clearly visible.

It turned out that after her son left, Shuling had immediately gone to that boutique and bought the sexy nightgown she had wanted but hadn't bought the day before, along with many other lingerie sets she had admired but dared not purchase.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

Shuling twirled around, the see-through nightgown billowing open like a tent.

"Mom…you're so beautiful…"

Xiaowei was almost stunned.

"Hehe…look at you, lecherous, trying to eat your mother up?" Shuling teased her son.

"Mom, you…you're so amazing, I…"

Xiaowei resisted the urge to rush over and hug his mother.

"If you like it, Mom can wear this at home from now on, okay?"

"Of course, of course! But..." Xiaowei said happily.

"But what? No... Mom knows what you're thinking. You have to promise Mom, you can't! Otherwise... Mom will... cover herself up again, and you won't be able to see her."

"Hmm..."

Xiao Wei was immediately seen through, and somewhat disappointed.

"Don't you think Mom's outfit is like she's not wearing anything at all?"

"I...I don't know, Mom looks good in anything."

"Want to see more clearly?"

Shuling, with a teasing look, lifted her transparent nightgown, revealing a small thong that barely covered her private parts.

Xiao Wei saw a dark shadow rising above the light purple fabric covering his mother's genitals, with a clear slit formed by the tight fabric.

His mother's boldness made him excited to the point of being unable to control himself, but he still didn't dare to make any move to violate his mother, remaining shy as above, his face flushed with excitement.

"Hehe... my sweet boy, are you shy?"

Shuling adjusted her pajamas, teasing her son on purpose.

"Mom... you... really, oh dear... just whatever!"

"Oh! You mean Mom should dress more casually! Okay! Mom has more, do you want to see?"

Shuling continued to tease her son.

"This..."

Xiaowei certainly wanted to see, but his mother's teasing left him speechless.

"No? Then... never mind, Mom spent several thousand dollars to buy it..."

"Yes! I want to see!" Xiaowei blurted out anxiously.

"Hehe... what's the rush! Later... Mom will slowly show you..."

Shuling smiled sweetly and turned to go into the room.

For the entire afternoon, Shuling watched a videotape with her son, wearing only her underwear. Xiaowei's eyes never dared to look at the television; they were constantly glancing sideways at his sexy mother beside him. Since returning home at noon, his physical desires hadn't ceased.

Shuling knew her son was distracted. Actually, she wasn't watching TV either; she was simply enjoying the thrill of this openness. Her son's intense gaze kept her in a state of heightened arousal, and she didn't want to stop feeling it.

Sitting on the sofa, she frequently shifted her legs, sometimes relaxing, sometimes clenching them. She knew she was wet again.

But she couldn't show it; her son's gaze lingered on her inner thighs, capturing every movement of her legs.

She knew her son had tried several times to put his hand on her shoulder, but each time he gave up halfway. Several times she wanted to hint to him that it was okay to be bolder, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

She knew that anything she did would definitely tempt him to take it further, but a shadow lingered in her heart. Her son actually had a girlfriend he loved, and any actions he took were merely the impulsiveness of a young boy. If their relationship progressed now, it would only be temporary; soon his heart would fly to another woman.

She didn't want that outcome. Her final decision was that she wanted her son's real and complete affection.

"Okay, you can put this away now. Mom will go prepare dinner."

Shuling was already incredibly wet down there.

Shuling stood up, legs pressed tightly together, trying her best to prevent her son from seeing her lower body.

Just like yesterday, she bustled about in the living room and kitchen, wearing only her underwear. While setting the table, she habitually stuck out her buttocks for her son to admire. The difference was that this time there was no obstruction; Xiaowei could clearly see his mother's tight panties digging into her buttocks. The allure of only half of her buttocks being covered was even more exciting to him than if she were completely naked.

After a while, Shuling's lower body became even wetter. She could only try to keep her legs tightly closed, preventing her son from seeing anything more exciting from behind.

On the dining table, a spoon fell again, but this time it was Xiaowei who dropped it. Xiaowei quickly crawled under the table to retrieve it, glancing back at his mother's private parts as before.

Whether her son did it intentionally or accidentally, as he crawled under the table, Shuling suddenly didn't want to cover herself anymore and slightly parted her legs.

Xiaowei finally saw the cleft clearly and was surprised to find it wet.

This time, Xiaowei stayed under the table longer than yesterday.

Shuling didn't rush him; instead, she spread her legs wider and wider, as if in tacit agreement.

Just as Shuling noticed her son's hand slowly reaching out, she closed her legs tightly again.

"Have you seen enough?"

"No!"

After a day of living on the edge with his mother, Xiaowei was bolder this time.

"Hmm... Xiaowei, know when to stop, don't go too far! Understand?" Shuling said, feigning seriousness.

Seeing his mother's seriousness, Xiaowei reined in his impending audacity.

"You can take it off now! I'm going to take a shower."

Shuling knew that if she didn't change her underwear soon, it would look even worse.

In the bathroom, Shuling took off her soaked panties. She stared blankly at the pool of white, sticky fluid. She finally fully understood that she needed Xiaowei not only because he was her son, but also because he was the man she had watched grow up over the years and loved deeply. She finally faced the reality that made her different from other mothers. She loved her son, not just wanting to hold and cherish him, but also wanting to… give him her body.

As she thought about it, Shuling began to fantasize boldly, entwined with her son, passionately kissing him, even crossing the barriers she had erected within herself…

She imagined her son finally removing the underwear she had worn for him, inserting his burning member into the place where she had given birth to him.

In the bathroom, Shuling's inner world was completely liberated. Facing the mirror, her heart raced like a wild horse.

But the more she indulged herself, the more tormented she became, both physically and mentally. Finally, she returned to reality.

Shuling put on another pair of newly bought panties, pure white with a butterfly embroidered on them, and looked at her thick pubic hair sticking to the butterfly.

Just as Shuling opened the bathroom door, her son was standing at the doorway again, looking at her butterfly with amazement.

Shuling smiled at her son and watched him walk into the bathroom.

A few seconds later, Xiaowei opened the bathroom door, while Shuling waited outside with a smile, holding the panties she had just taken off, which were covered in sticky fluid.

"Hehe... looking for it?"

Shuling tossed the panties in front of her son.

"Mom... I..."

Xiaowei was extremely embarrassed.

"What a greedy child! Here, this is for you!"

Shuling pulled her son's hand and stuffed the briefs into his grasp.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei was overjoyed that his mother had seen through his secret and was even giving them to him willingly, as his mother not only didn't mind but also offered them to him.

"Oh! You already have one, yet you're still eyeing this one on someone else's body, hee... You really are greedy, um... If you want to catch a butterfly, you'll have to do it yourself!"

After saying that, Shuling really did flutter into the room like a butterfly.

His mother's words were almost a blatant hint. Xiao Wei watched his mother's figure, his heart pounding, but he wasn't entirely sure if his mother wanted him...

He wanted to follow his mother into the room right away, but he still couldn't muster the courage, so he had to go back to the bathroom.

He slowly unfolded the light purple panties in his hand. There was even more sticky fluid on them than yesterday. Xiao Wei impulsively stuck out his tongue to lick the white stuff. The strong, pungent smell didn't stop him; at that moment, he desperately craved intimate contact with his mother, and this was the only way he could express himself.

Slowly, Xiao Wei took out his hard, throbbing member and rubbed it against his mother's panties.

Soon, the stimulating pleasure made him unable to resist ejaculating a stream of fluid even thicker than the panties, which shot directly onto them, covering his mother's residue.

Xiao Wei didn't want to wipe it away. Since his mother had so generously shown him her most private parts, he didn't want to hide it anymore.

After receiving some temporary comfort, Xiao Wei suppressed his intense desire.

He returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, waiting, but his mother didn't come out of her room. This gradually fueled his urge to peek inside. He

paced back and forth between the living room and bedroom door, finally gently pushing open his mother's door.

Through the crack in the door, he saw his mother lying on the bed, covered with a thin sheet.

Xiao Wei approached the edge of his mother's bed as quietly as possible.

"Mom..." Xiao Wei called softly.

Shuling didn't respond, only breathing evenly.

Xiao Wei tried calling out softly twice more, but still received no response. Finally, he boldly and slowly lifted the sheet covering his mother. He carefully lifted a corner of the sheet and saw that his mother was still wearing the white lace lingerie she had been wearing earlier.

He finally lifted the sheet completely and looked at his mother's alluring sleeping face. Several times he reached out to touch her bra, but only dared to touch it lightly. Although the clearly visible nipples on the lace made him want to suckle them, he still didn't dare.

The butterfly pattern, with its thick shadow of dark pubic hair, on the small mound above his panties, aroused him even more. He couldn't help but recall his mother's words: "If you want to catch a butterfly, you have to do it yourself!"

He finally touched the butterfly with his fingers, gently stroking the lace, from one finger to two, until finally, his entire palm was pressed against the butterfly.

Although Xiao Wei's movements were so light they were almost imperceptible, Shu Ling had been waiting for a long time. She knew as soon as her son entered the room, but she couldn't react. She knew that if she took the initiative a little more, her son and she would soon be able to consummate their relationship.

However, this was beyond her control. Firstly, she didn't want her son to become closer to her solely because of her guidance and seduction, as that would only be a fleeting passion. Secondly, she still couldn't completely shed the reserve of a mother and play the role of a mother who uses her body to seduce her son.

In reality, she was deeply conflicted; any reasons she had to convince herself vanished the moment her son sat beside her and began to lift her sheets.

Hadn't her earlier verbal encouragement been meant to urge him to take the initiative?

Now, her son was attempting to get closer to her step by step.

When her son's fingers touched the bulge in her panties, Shuling's body felt a jolt, as if an electric current had passed through it.

Despite her previous efforts to use all the allure of her body to captivate her son, this was the first time he had ever actively touched her sensitive areas. Her nervousness was no less than when she was gently caressing him.

His movements were slow and cautious, but this only fueled her anticipation and excitement. All her inhibitions vanished; she only wished for his hands to caress her more roughly, perhaps even to reach for her favorite butterfly and pull down her panties.

If her son had observed more closely, he would have noticed that his mother was already wet beneath the butterfly.

But just as her son's hand rested on her panties, at the moment when she felt it most acutely, his hand left. After a long silence, she felt the weight of the bedside disappear. She didn't know what his next move would be—whether he would pounce on her or turn away.

She dared not open her eyes, afraid of startling any decision he might make.

Time ticked by, and finally, she couldn't help but open her eyes, only to find that her son had left the room. Her heart was filled with complex contradictions; besides deep disappointment, she was also grateful for her son's respect.

That night, neither mother nor son slept well, tossing and turning in their respective rooms, enduring their inner turmoil.

When Xiaowei opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was his mother standing beside him.

"Mom... Good morning... Wow..."

Xiao Wei was pleasantly surprised by his mother's attire.

Shu Ling was still wearing sexy lingerie, but in a different style. Her bra was just a thin red veil, completely revealing her nipples and areolas.

Below, she wore matching red veil panties, even less fabric, revealing some of her pubic hair.

"Good morning! Hehe... Do you like it? The butterfly flew away! Only one flower remains."

Shu Ling swayed her lower body, showing off her new outfit. Sure enough, there was only one red rose on her panties.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei stared blankly at his mother's alluring figure, regretting his cowardice the night before.

"Get up! Breakfast's getting cold."

Shuling said, turning to leave. As she turned, Xiaowei noticed that his mother's buttocks were only covered by a thin line dipping into her cleft, with no fabric underneath. His heart skipped a beat.

"Hehe...is Mom's butt pretty?" Shuling deliberately turned back to touch her buttocks, saying to her dumbfounded son, before leaving the room.

From the moment Xiaowei opened his eyes that morning, his gaze followed his mother everywhere, making Shuling giggle.

"Son, it's like you're trying to see right through me. Aren't you tired of looking?"

"No...I never get tired of looking at Mom's figure!" Xiaowei said sincerely.

"Oh, what a sweet tongue! It's the holidays, why aren't you spending time with your Xiaoling?"

"Oh...she...she...I am spending time with her, she just doesn't know."

"Oh...how so..."

Shuling was completely confused by her son's words, not understanding what he meant.

"Mom, we'll talk about it later! I want to spend more time with you now, okay?"

Xiaowei changed the subject.

"Of course! I'd love to! So...how do you want to spend time with me?"

Shuling deliberately spoke in a coquettish tone, as if there was another implication.

"I...whatever you want, Mom! Spend time with me however you want."

Xiaowei could tell his mother was teasing him, so he simply pushed the question back.

"Heh...you naughty boy...staring at Mom's body like that, and saying such things. Okay, I...let's get this straight, Mom has already promised you that she'll wear this for you every day at home...so what about you?"

"Me...?"

"Shouldn't you wear it like Mom for it to be fair?"

"This..."

Xiaowei hesitated because his lower body hadn't returned to normal due to changes. If he wore only underwear like Mom, it would be very embarrassing.

"Otherwise...Mom will have to wear clothes..." Shuling teased her son again.

"Okay...okay! I'll take it off."

Xiaowei immediately took off his shirt, revealing the healthy and beautiful chest of a young man.

"Anything else?"

Shuling looked at her son's masculine body and couldn't help but feel a little flutter in her heart.

"Mom...I..."

The more anxious Xiaowei became, the more erect he became.

"Then, let Mom help you take it off!"

Shuling had already noticed her son's physical changes. She was surprised that although her son was wearing jeans, his bulge was still quite impressive, and the thought of wanting to see more had been brewing in her heart for a long time.

"Mom... I can do it myself!"

Xiao Wei was embarrassed, but he let his mother unbuckle his belt. However, he was still a little shy when his mother went to zip up the zipper.

"Ah..."

Shu Ling saw her son slowly take off his tight jeans, revealing white men's underwear. The tent that had already been erected was exaggeratedly large, making Shu Ling's heart pound.

"..."

After Xiao Wei was down to only his underwear, he saw his mother's undisguised surprise and didn't know how to speak.

"Hehe...son, did Mom make you...impulsive?"

Shuling had a urge to reach out and touch his magnificent figure, but she restrained herself, only moving closer to her son and touching his chest.

"Mom...I can't help it, who told you to be...so...so beautiful, so sexy."

"Hehe...son...Mom has one more piece of clothing than you! Isn't that unfair?"

Shuling's heart was already ablaze with desire, so she teased her son even further.

"No...no..."

"No, or yes? Okay! Mom won't take advantage of you, Mom will..."

As Shuling spoke, she gently slid one hand from her breast to her back, unhooking her bra.

In an instant, her bra, which had been tightly fastened to her breasts, loosened, the straps slipping to the sides. Shuling held her breasts in place with one hand, preventing them from falling off immediately. This sight caused Xiaowei's lower body to tremble, as if it were about to burst through his underwear.

"Mom..."

Shuling looked at her son, then slowly released her hand from her chest, revealing her two round, high breasts to him.

"Hehe...you're staring wide-eyed, child...are Mommy's breasts...pretty?"

"Yes...yes...so beautiful..."

Xiaowei kept saying yes with his eyes wide open, his expression making Shuling feel both happy and proud.

Seeing his mother's boldness, Xiao Wei was practically telling him, "Mommy's going to seduce you!"

Xiao Wei couldn't help but move closer to his mother.

"No! Mommy's body...you can only look...you can't touch it!" Shuling took a step back, speaking softly.

"Mom...I..."

"Mom knows what you want to do, child. Mom wears the underwear you like to see because Mom loves you. You are Mom's most beloved son. Now, showing you Mom's breasts is the same. Mom knows you want to see every part of Mom's body, right? So Mom doesn't mind showing you, but... you can't touch Mom because we are mother and son, you know? You like the underwear Mom bought for you, and Mom is happy. Mom is..." "I bought these for you, and I'll wear them for you. Whichever piece you like Mom to wear, Mom will wear it for you, and I can give them to you.

But… we can't… we can't get too close, because Mom is afraid… Mom is afraid she won't be able to control herself. You have to help Mom, don't let Mom make a mistake, okay? Actually… to be honest, Mom is just like you, she really wants to see your body, that's why Mom wants you… to be like Mom, this also makes Mom very excited, you know?"

"Mom… I… I understand…"

Xiaowei, hearing his mother's frank words, was disappointed, but he understood their mother-son relationship and wouldn't allow him to make excessive demands on his mother.

"But… hee… child, if you can't catch a butterfly, you can still smell the flowers!"

Shuling wiggled her hips, hinting to her son.

"Mom...you mean..."

Xiaowei understood what his mother meant.

"Hmm...come here!"

Shuling gestured for her son to squat down and bring his lower body close to his face.

Xiaowei's face was so close that he could see his mother's delicate red lace thong. He could clearly see the pubic hair that couldn't be covered, stretching out from the edge of the thong. Faced with this intense stimulation, Xiaowei finally couldn't help but suddenly hug his mother's buttocks, press his entire face against his mother's thong, and open his mouth to kiss it.

"Ah...no...you can't..."

Shuling didn't expect such stimulation to make her son so impulsive. The sudden action caught her off guard, and when she tried to stop him, he held her tightly.

"Mmm..."

Xiaowei kept kissing and licking his mother's private parts through her panties, making Shuling almost want to give up any resistance, because even through the panties, she could still feel the intense stimulation of his caresses.

"Xiaowei...no..."

Shuling broke free from her son and took a step back.

Although the intense stimulation almost made her lose control, she couldn't accept her son's caresses with peace of mind whenever she thought about her son having a girlfriend he was about to marry.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei, suddenly pushed away by his mother, squatted down in place, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Child...you...you can't do this. You just agreed to what I asked for, how can you back out so quickly?"

"Mom...I'm sorry...I..." Xiaowei said dejectedly.

"Sigh... It's not your fault, it's all my fault. No one could resist such temptation. It's my fault."

"No... Mom, it's my fault, I'm such a jerk. You're not wrong, you're the best mom."

"Shouldn't Mom put her clothes back on?"

"No! Mom, no, I like you like this. I promise you, I will never touch you again without your permission, okay? Don't put your clothes on." Xiaowei said anxiously.

"Hehe...someone tells their mom not to wear clothes."

"I mean...at home..."

"Okay! Mom believes you. Look how anxious you are. As long as you promise Mom this, actually...even if you don't dare to touch it, you can...you can pick the flower!"

"Mom...you mean..."

"Do you want Mom to pick it for you?"

Shuling said, grabbing the edge of her panties with both hands, pretending to pull them down.

"No...I can do it myself..."

Xiaowei didn't expect his mother to let him take off her panties. He was both excited and nervous because he had never really seen a woman's private parts before, and the first woman to let him see them was his mother.

Xiao Wei, his hands trembling, slowly pulled down his mother's panties, inch by inch, revealing her thick pubic hair. He held his breath, his heart pounding like never before.

Finally, he managed to pull his mother's small panties completely off.

"Mom...so beautiful...wow...wet..."

Xiao Wei stared intently at his mother's beautiful vulva, his hands sticky. Looking down, he realized his panties were soaked.

"Hey... give them to me..."

Shu Ling shyly snatched the panties away.

"Mom... you too..."

"It's all your fault! Of course, Mom would be... excited too, that's why Mom made you promise not to touch Mom, otherwise... we would... do something unforgivable."

"Hehe... Mom, hearing you say that makes me happy too. It proves that in Mom's eyes, I'm already a man, not a child, right?"

"Of course..."

"Mom... let me see, you... you're so beautiful..." Xiao Wei said, blushing.

Shuling finally mustered the courage to let her son remove her last constraint, leaving her completely naked in front of him so that he could admire her body.

"Child... I'm happy that you like my body. We were originally one. My body... if you want to see it, I can... show it to you, but... the principle is still the same. Can you resist?" "

Mom, I can! You're so good."

"Hmm..."

"Mom... I'll... let you see it too, okay?"

"Ah! This..."

Shuling had long had this thought, but she had already told her son about various restrictions, so it wasn't convenient to say it out loud. Now that her son had brought it up, she naturally wanted to, but she herself wasn't very confident that she could control that kind of stimulation. Looking at her son's engorged genitals, she really wanted to release them, but she was afraid of getting too deeply involved and unable to extricate herself.

"Mom, now, I have one more thing than you. That's not fair, is it?" Xiaowei encouraged his mother.

"Hmm..."

Shuling finally couldn't resist her desire and nodded in agreement.

"Then... Mom, you... or..."

"Mom, I'll do it..."

Shuling squatted down, looking at her son's magnificent member, and then slowly took off his underwear.

"Ah..."

Her son's thick penis sprang out, even more spectacular than Shuling had imagined.

The bright red glans trembled incessantly, and Shuling stared in astonishment.

"Mom, you can... touch... it's okay."

Xiaowei further requested his mother to touch his penis.

"This...you little devil, are you trying to kill your mother...Mom...sigh...no, Mom can't take it anymore...you...put it on!"

Shuling still had a shred of maternal rationality and didn't reach out to touch the astonishingly large thing.

"Mom...no! It's so uncomfortable, let's just leave it like this today, don't wear anything, okay?"

"Sigh...this...Mom doesn't even know what she's doing anymore, fine, let's just leave it like this!"

That day, the mother and son ate together and watched TV together, both completely naked, but they both tried their best to restrain themselves and suppress the urge to hug each other.

Shuling knew that playing this game with her son was incredibly absurd, and she never expected it to develop this way. She sat on the sofa, staring at her son's erect penis, and several times she felt the urge to reach out and grasp it. This torment made her unconsciously wet down there; occasionally, when she moved her body, she could feel the sofa was soaked.

"Okay... Mom really needs to get dressed. Mom's going to take a shower,"

Shuling said, standing up.

"Mom..."

Shuling walked straight to the room without responding to her son. She knew she was about to reach her limit; if this continued, she wouldn't be able to control herself.

A moment later, Shuling came out of the room with a new set of sexy lingerie.

"Mom, give it to me! Go wash up, wait a minute... let me help you put it on."

Her son, standing at the bedroom door, reached for Shuling's underwear and offered this suggestion.

"This... okay!"

Shuling thought that as long as her son stopped insisting she be completely naked every day, she could feel a little more at ease. At least she believed that the thin underwear could somewhat restrain her ever-present lust.

Shuling handed the underwear to her son and went into the bathroom to wash her overflowing area.

"Shuling, Shuling, don't worry about whether your son is getting married or not. Go and hug him. Look at his thick penis. It belongs to you. As long as you nod, it will be yours. Can you bear to let it go into another woman's body in the end? No, you can't. Your son is waiting for you outside. You have the right to feel your son's penis first and let it go into your body first, right?"

Shuling was having another internal struggle in the bathroom.

"No, Shuling, you've been abandoned too many times. This time, you can't share a man with another woman. Your son has a wife, and in the end, he'll still despise you like his father did. In the end, all you'll get is pain. You can't repeat the same mistake. You want complete love. Unless your son truly loves you, unless he abandons that woman, otherwise... you can't take it any further with him."

In the end, Shuling's reason prevailed over her desire. After making her decision, she walked out of the bathroom.

Her son was already waiting for her at the door, holding out his

panties. She did as he asked and let him help her put them on.

"Mom, please don't wear a bra, okay? I love looking at your breasts, they're so beautiful!"

"This... alright!"

Shuling stopped insisting. She had already made up her mind to find another opportunity to test her son and see if his feelings for her were just lust, or if he truly loved her with the same love he had for another woman.

"Sigh! Mom, after this day, I feel so sad and it's been so hard. I know you feel the same way, right?"

"Hmm... I'm not lying to you. It's true, I am your biological mother after all. I know there's only so much I can do. I'm sorry, it's my fault for hurting you. If that's the case, let's forget all about this starting tomorrow and go back to our old life."

Shuling suddenly became rational.

"No... Mom, that's not what I meant. I mean... I really want... I really want Mom to touch me... here... I know Mom wants to too, right? I mean, if... if we can both... do it... without going too far, we can... we can..."

"Sigh... Mom understands what you mean. Mom has thought about it a long time ago, and I really want to... but... Mom doesn't have confidence in herself..."

"It's okay, Mom, I can do it... Mom... I promise I won't..."

"This..."

Shuling hesitated. She really wanted to enjoy the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact with her son that she hadn't felt in a long time, but she was afraid that she would get too deeply involved and wouldn't be able to bear the feeling of not having her son's embrace in the future.

"Mom..."

Seeing his mother hesitate, Xiaowei suddenly hugged her before she could respond.

"Ah... Xiaowei, you..."

Her son's sudden action caught her off guard. She immediately felt the hardness of his penis in her lower abdomen; the heat and the embrace of his body left her with no room to resist.

"Mom... your body is so amazing... mmm... I love you..."

Xiao Wei finally mustered the courage to hug his mother. The woman's unique fragrance excited him to the extreme. He kissed his mother's pink neck passionately, his hands roaming haphazardly over her smooth back.

"Ah... Xiao Wei... um... no... don't rush..."

Shu Ling couldn't help but wrap her arms around her son as well.

"Mom..."

Xiao Wei paused his movements when he saw his mother hugging him as well.

"Hold Mom so tight, Mom won't run away, don't rush... Okay! Mom promises you, you can touch Mom's body, but... in principle... we really can't... can't do... that thing, okay?" "

Mom, no problem, as long as you don't say it's okay, I won't."

"No... even if Mom says it's okay, you have to hold back, because Mom... Mom really isn't sure she can do it, you have to help Mom, don't let Mom... do something wrong."

"This... okay, I agree."

"Then... um... child... yours... is so big..."

Shuling and her son had agreed on the rules of the game, and she couldn't help but grab her son's penis, finally truly feeling the thing that made her heart flutter.

"Oh...Mom...it feels so good...your hand...mmm..."

Xiaowei was extremely excited as his mother's hand grasped his penis, and he kept kissing his mother's face.

"Come on...Mom will teach you..."

Shuling saw her son awkwardly kissing her face, which made her a little confused and infatuated.

Shuling slightly parted her lips and slowly moved closer to her son's cheek, first kissing his face, and then slowly moving to his lips.

Finally, Shuling's lips and her son's lips were pressed together, and her mother's warm lips made Xiaowei's heart beat extremely fast.

Shuling sucked on her son's upper lip and lower lip, and then put her tongue into her son's mouth, slowly stirring it.

One hand naturally stroked her son's penis.

The inexperienced Xiao Wei couldn't withstand such intense stimulation. Suddenly, a numbness shot through his waist, and a gush of hot semen spurted out, landing directly on his mother's lower abdomen.

"Hehe...child, did I excite you so much?"

Shuling seemed quite proud of her son's quick ejaculation.

"Mom...I'm sorry..."

"Silly boy, what are you sorry for? This is normal. Take it slow! After a while, you'll be able to control yourself."

"Mom, you mean...I can still..."

"Didn't we agree? As long as we stay within the boundaries between mother and son, and don't...actually do...that thing, Mom will agree. Besides...actually...Mom needs it too..."

Shuling couldn't help but feel a little shy at the end.

"Mom, you're the best mom in the world, I love you."

Xiaowei happily kissed Shuling's lips.

"Hmm... Mom knows you don't have much experience kissing, practice more with... with Mom, your future wife will really appreciate it."

"Great, Mom... I want..."

"Hehe... you greedy, so quick... Mom won't run away, look at you, you've got Mom all over you..."

Shuling looked down at the semen her son had just sprayed on her, which was slowly dripping down.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei reached out to caress Shuling's breasts.

"Hmm... you... look at you, you want everything... you just tasted it on your lips... and now you want Mom's... up there... do you even want down there...?"

"I want it all..."

Xiaowei's whole hand grasped Shuling's breasts and began to knead them.

"Mmm... Gently... Gently..."

Shuling clearly enjoyed it and didn't stop him at all.

Seeing his mother's face getting hotter and hotter, Xiaowei knew that his mother also liked him touching her like this, so he became bolder and lowered his head to suckle his mother's breast.

"Ah... You... You're bad... Ah..."

Shuling was stimulated even more intensely, and the irresistible pleasure made her involuntarily tilt her head back.

"Tsk... Tsk..."

Xiaowei greedily sucked on his mother's nipple, pinching the other one in one hand and constantly switching between them.

"Mmm... Child... You've rubbed Mom's breasts raw... Mmm..."

Shuling couldn't help but reach out and grasp her son's still erect penis.

"Mom...me too..."

Seeing his mother turn her attention to his penis again, Xiaowei boldly placed his hand on her panties, touching his mother's private parts.

"Ugh...bad...help Mom take them off...ugh...quick..."

Shuling was filled with lust and had almost forgotten her promise to her son.

Upon hearing this, Xiaowei immediately reached into his mother's panties and pulled them down in one go. The panties that had just been put on were immediately soaked with the love fluid flowing from Shuling.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei's hand moved down from his mother's pubic hair, touching his mother's cleft.

"Ah...child...no...no..." Shuling sensitively stopped him.

"Mom... why?"

"That... that's the place where you were born... you can't touch... only... outside... you can't reach in... understand?"

"Okay... okay..."

Xiaowei had to settle for the next best thing and touch his mother's pubic hair and knead it on the hill.

Xiaowei once again took his mother's breast into his mouth, and slowly kissed down along the breast until he reached the navel. Then he squatted down and stretched out his tongue to lick his mother's thick pubic hair.

"Ah...child...you...are not good...don't go down any further...ah...ah..."

Shu Ling became increasingly weak and feeble as she spoke. Her actions went against her words. She involuntarily opened her thighs wider and wider, as if she wanted her son to invade the depths of her crack right away.

Xiao Wei, aroused by his mother's expression and actions, couldn't hold back any longer, and his second ejaculation came out uncontrollably.

"Phew...okay...baby...we have to stop, Mom can't take it anymore..."

Shu Ling finally calmed down a little.

"Mom...I want you too..."

"That's enough...Mom is satisfied, really, Mom feels very comfortable. Baby, let's stop here for today, we can't touch each other anymore, otherwise...it will really be bad."

The relationship between mother and son took another step forward. Every day, Shu Ling still wore various styles of underwear to please her son, and then let her son take them off one by one, and they began to caress each other.

However, under their mutual agreement and tacit understanding, they only touched each other to a limited extent. At most, Shuling would use her gloved hand to stroke her son's penis until he ejaculated.

The boldest action was for Shuling to hold her son's penis and rub the glans against her pubic hair. Several times, Shuling lay on the sofa in the living room, caressing her son naked. She gradually developed a liking for rubbing her pubic hair with her son's penis.

Once, she accidentally touched her clitoris, and the intense pleasure made her deliberately let the glans rub against her clitoris every time afterward. Several times, she even ejaculated before her son ejaculated, unable to suppress the pleasure.

Shuling always liked to have her son pick out new underwear for her, and then have him help her put it on when they got home.

That day, the mother and son went out together again, embracing. They ate, watched movies, and went to an MTV—activities that lovers inevitably engage in. Whenever they were alone together in public, the mother and son were particularly unrestrained in their caresses.

They especially enjoyed caressing each other in the MTV booths. In that cramped space, they would become two fleshy figures within ten minutes of the movie starting, and with the constant risk of being intruded upon, they seemed to reach climax particularly easily.

A week passed quickly, and the mother-son relationship had completely transformed into a romantic one. Aside from actual intercourse, they were inseparable at home, glued together like glue. Although they couldn't achieve true sexual satisfaction, both mother and son fully enjoyed the stimulation and pleasure of physical contact.

However, Shuling still maintained her last line of defense: she absolutely refused to let her son touch her vulva.

Although she occasionally broke the rules, deliberately rubbing her labia against her son's penis, she always immediately withdrew.

On Saturday noon, Shuling impulsively asked to sit on her son's lap to eat. Xiaowei was only wearing underwear, and Shuling was only wearing the sexy thong Xiaowei had chosen for her; her bra had already fallen to the floor.

Xiao Wei held his mother's breast in one hand and picked up food with the other, the two feeding each other bite by bite.

Shuling even chewed her own food, kissed her son, fed him, and then they smiled at each other, their affection far exceeding what most couples would do.

However, the only thing Shuling found unsatisfactory was that her son's penis, through his briefs, was constantly pressing against her vulva, making her unbearably itchy.

So, while feeding each other, she would occasionally move her lower body, rubbing her sensitive areas back and forth.

But this only made her more uncomfortable, so she asked her son to take off his underwear and let his penis rub directly against her briefs.

Shuling's narrow thong was tightly embedded in her labia, and her two plump labia almost peeked out from the edges of the thong with the friction. This time, Shuling was letting her son's penis rub directly against her labia.

Even Xiaowei could strongly feel the warmth of flesh touching flesh, and Shuling's vaginal fluids flowed incessantly.

The two had long since stopped eating. Xiaowei hugged his mother, his hands holding her breasts and kneading them continuously, while Shuling moved her hips back and forth, slowly at first and then faster, like having sex.

"Oh...you rascal...you're killing me...mmm...so good...I can't take it...good boy...help me take off my panties..."

Shuling raised her legs and placed them on the dining table, asking her son to remove her obstruction.

Upon hearing this, Xiaowei immediately lifted his mother's buttocks and pulled her panties down to her knees, and then Shuling sat down again.

This time, Shuling's vulva was directly pressed against her son's penis, like a hamburger sandwiched between hot dogs. The penis was inserted between her labia, and Shuling continued to rub back and forth like this. That real genital contact gave Xiaowei an unprecedented pleasure, and after his mother rubbed a few times, he couldn't help but ejaculate.

"Oh...Mom...you're so good...it feels so good..."

Xiaowei hugged his mother tightly and kissed her passionately.

Only then did Shuling realize she had almost crossed the line. She quickly got off her son and pulled her panties up from her knees.

"Phew...Mom almost...got off...thank goodness!"

Shuling said, but a sense of loss lingered in her heart.

The dilemma Shuling had created for herself had reached an uncontrollable point. She realized that the intimate relationship between her and her son had reached its final stage. If it continued, she would inevitably remove all obstacles and truly engage in incestuous intercourse with her son.

The mother and son teetered on the edge of danger. Even though Shuling was aware of the impending danger, her body kept moving closer to her son against her will.

After a passionate lunch, the mother and son, wearing only their underwear, watched the pornographic film Xiaowei had rented on the sofa. This was the first time they had watched porn together. As the passionate plot unfolded, Shuling slowly moved from their embracing position to sitting on top of her son, returning to the position they had been in at lunch.

Similarly, Shuling removed her son's underwear, rubbing her vulva through her own panties, and then pulled down her own panties, completely naked, using her labia to envelop her son's penis.

This time, having had experience, Xiao Wei didn't ejaculate as quickly, but the pleasure was the same. Shu Ling seemed unsatisfied with the midday friction, so she repeated the same action. This time, she fully enjoyed the pleasure of genital contact, pushing her hips back and forth like during intercourse, the only difference being that there was no penetration.

"Mmm...mmm...good boy...kiss me..."

Shu Ling turned her head to kiss her son.

Xiao Wei held his mother's breasts with both hands, kissing her passionately, his penis rubbing against his mother's flesh until it was wet and slippery.

Shu Ling unknowingly released a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking her son's entire thighs.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah..."

Under the stimulation of caresses all over her body, Shuling finally reached her climax, her vaginal fluid gushing out. Her son's penis was covered by the gushing white vaginal fluid, as if it had been scooped out of cream.

"Oh...hold me tight..."

Shuling squatted on her son, panting, her legs wide open.

Xiaowei took this opportunity to peek and finally saw his mother's vulva. Following the pubic hair down, the cleft was open, revealing the red flesh of her vagina.

"Mmm...don't look...you naughty..."

Shuling whispered coquettishly, but she had no intention of closing her legs, as if she wanted her son to see as much as he wanted.

"Mom, can I... touch it..."

"Hmm..."

Shuling no longer held back, letting out a soft moan in acquiescence.

Xiaowei, still holding his mother, reached out and slid his hand down her pubic hair, finally making real contact with her vulva. Xiaowei fondled it, making "sizzling" sounds with his hand.

"Mmm...be gentle...Mom just came...it's very sensitive..."

"Mom...your...hole...is so beautiful...so pretty..."

"Mmm...Mom knows you've wanted it for a long time...I'm glad you like it...from now on..."

"What about from now on?"

"You can...touch it...Mom's body...everywhere...from now on, you can touch it...

mmm...Mom loves being touched like this by you..."

"Mom, you're such a good mom, your son loves you to death...smack..."

Xiaowei happily kissed his mother's lips.

"Mmm...you little devil...your kissing skills are getting better and better...mmm, Mom wants your...tongue..."

Shuling kissed her son back.

The mother and son kissed and caressed each other, their legs intertwined, rolling from the sofa to the floor, their desire quickly reignited.

Xiao Wei kissed his mother's lower abdomen and pubic hair, finally reaching the forbidden area he had just discovered. He looked up at his mother, Shuling, who considered for a moment and then nodded.

So Xiao Wei moved his mouth down to his mother's vulva and began to suckle desperately.

"Ah...Oh my god...child...your tongue...is so good...Mommy's in heaven...ah...so itchy...ah...so good...ah..."

Shuling was receiving oral sex from her son for the first time. When his tongue penetrated her vagina, her whole body almost cramped with excitement. She could only express her excitement by wildly waving her hands in the air.

Xiaowei continued to kiss her vulva vigorously while slowly turning her body over, pulling her hand to grasp his penis. Shuling's hand, upon touching the hot shaft, began to stroke it forcefully.

Xiaowei slowly turned his mother's body from its lying position onto her side, so that her legs were clamped around his head. This position made it easy for Shuling to grasp her son's penis.

Just as Shuling's body went limp, Xiaowei flipped her over and pressed her down on top of him, her vagina now pressed against his mouth. At this moment, mother and son were in a 69 position, Shuling's mouth positioned directly above her son's penis. This temptation finally led Shuling to take her son's penis into her mouth without hesitation, resulting in genuine oral sex between mother and son.

The two didn't exchange any words, simply sucking each other's genitals in the living room. Besides the sounds of Shuling's mouth constantly sucking on her son's penis, the lewd moans and groans of the female protagonist on the television seemed to express Shuling's innermost feelings.

"Mmm...good boy...you're killing Mommy...mmm...so beautiful...ah...so thick...mmm..."

The stimulation of her vaginal walls made Shuling wish her son's tongue was as thick and long as his penis, so it could lick the deepest part of her vagina in one go.

At this moment, Shuling was already confused, and all she could think about was "intercourse, penetration." She had completely abandoned any principles or restraint. At this moment, she only wanted to put her son's penis into her vagina. But just as she gave up oral sex and was about to turn over so that her son could have formal intercourse with her, the penis that she had just spat out ejaculated, spraying all over her face.

After Xiaowei ejaculated, the stimulation of pleasure made him stop sucking his mother's vagina, and Shuling was momentarily brought back to her senses.

"Hoo... baby... we..."

Shuling rolled over and sat on the floor, looking at her son's face covered in her own semen, while she herself was also splattered with his. Lust and reason began to battle within her again.

After a moment, Shuling picked up her underwear from the floor and wiped her son clean, then kissed his face and said, "Baby... we, mother and son... were really too crazy."

"Mom... I want it so badly..."

"Mom understands...Mom wants to too...Actually, Mom has been deceiving herself, always thinking that as long as we don't have sex, it's not incest. But...we've already committed incest, you know? No mother and son are like us. Our relationship is closer, more loving, and deeper than that of a husband and wife. Whether we have sex or not, it's the same, right?

So we don't need to lie to ourselves anymore, Mom is being honest." "Mom wants to be with you. Mom has always wanted to have sex with you. Mom loves you, not just like a mother loves her son. Before, Mom didn't understand why she always tried to stop you from having girlfriends, why she felt uncomfortable whenever you had one. But these past few days, our time together has finally made Mom understand. It turns out that Mom loves you far more than a mother's love for her child. Mom loves you so much that she wants to give you her body; she's wanted to for a long time. You understand..." Is it true?

Let me be more frank, Mom. Although I've always asked you not to do anything excessive to me, actually, I so desperately wish you would. Rape me! If you really raped me, I would cry, not from sadness, but from joy—joy at having sex with my beloved son. These past few days have been so happy. I wish you could touch me and kiss me like this every day. I always fantasize about you taking off my clothes... Underwear, happily bathing and sleeping with Mom, holding me, kissing me, caressing me.

Every day I desperately want to love and be tender with my son naked. Mom's last truth was... I really, really want to... have sex with you... to have intercourse with you, to use your penis... to penetrate the place where Mom gave birth to you, Mom really wants... to let you fuck me, you know? Child... But, whenever Mom thinks of Xiaoling, who is about to become yours... My wife, my dear daughter-in-law, I can't bear the thought of sharing you with someone else in the future. I want your complete love. But… I don't want to take away your future happiness, nor do I want you to abandon Xiaoling. I'm conflicted; I want you, but I don't want to hurt you.

If you choose me, Xiaoling will lose you. I don't want the person I love to be unfaithful, but… even if you choose me, I… I can give you a title, and all a mother can give you...including her most precious body, to be your mother and your wife in life, and even... to bear you a child of your own. I only want to be a little selfish, to be your only woman.

I want you to consider: choose me or choose Xiaoling? I don't want you to make any hasty decisions because of my honesty, nor do I want you to betray me just because you want to have sex with me. What I want from you is a genuine answer, so I'm giving you two days to think it over. I'm heading south to our hometown in the countryside soon. You can stay home and think it over carefully. Once you've made up your mind, give me a call. I won't answer any calls for the next two days because I know you might make an impulsive decision.

So, just two days. I'll be waiting for your news in two days. Also, I don't want you to have any regrets, so… Even if you still decide to be responsible for Xiaoling and be a responsible son in your mother's eyes, and choose Xiaoling, your mother will still have sex with you... just once... a real sexual encounter. But only once. After that, you must treat Xiaoling wholeheartedly and not have any more fantasies about your mother. As for your mother's future, don't worry. I will readjust my relationship with you and my daughter-in-law and try my best to make us a happy family without any regrets. Okay?"

"Mom... I..."

"Don't say anything now, okay?"

Shuling kissed her son again.

Shuling calmly confessed her feelings to her son. Xiaowei listened attentively, and halfway through, he fully understood his mother's feelings for him—it was what he wanted to say to her. However, his thoughts were unorganized, and he didn't know how to express himself to his mother, leaving him speechless.

Shuling got up, picked up her bra and panties scattered on the floor, and went back to her room.

Seeing his mother's resolute attitude, Xiaowei had no choice but to let her go. He pondered for a long time in the living room. He wasn't thinking about choosing whom, because he didn't need to choose at all; he was thinking about how to tell his mother the truth.

More than ten minutes after his mother went into her room, Xiaowei suddenly had a flash of inspiration and went into his own room as well.

After a long while, Shuling emerged from her bedroom, dressed in a neat suit and carrying a suitcase.

"Mom..."

Xiaowei was already waiting in the living room.

"Child... Mom's leaving. You... think it over carefully! Mom'll be waiting for you!" Shuling said with a bitter smile.

"Mom, before you leave, please look at these things, okay?"

Xiaowei handed Shuling a paper bag.

"This is..."

"Mom, you'll understand when you see it. If you have any questions, I'll wait for you in my room."

Xiaowei finished speaking and went back to his room.

Shuling opened the paper bag and found several letters inside. She glanced at them and felt that the old letters looked somewhat familiar. She glanced at one of the letters again; the envelope bore slightly childish handwriting—"To the one I long for day and night." Another one read—"To the one who keeps me awake day and night."

Without even looking at the others, Shuling immediately remembered that these were love letters her son had found when he was in junior high school, which had caused her to throw an unprecedented tantrum.

Shuling didn't understand why her son wanted to show her these letters. She opened the earliest one; she remembered he was only in the second year of junior high school that year.

The letter read: "The person I've been longing for day and night, you know I look at you every day like I'm looking at the goddess I've admired for so long. Your smile and beauty make me want to tell Mom that I'm in love! I will love you with everything I can give. As long as Mom doesn't object, I want to take you to the movies tomorrow."

Shuling looked at the crooked handwriting and the immature, almost copied letter from a collection of love letters, and couldn't help but smile.

Shuling opened another letter, which read: "I can't sleep day and night because I miss you. You always manage to control my joy, my sorrow, my deepest love with just your eyes. Do you know that I can't stop liking you? Every time your figure walks past me, the fragrance of your hair, the hem of your skirt, your every smile, are beautiful memories I try my best to collect.

I love watching you walk gracefully down the street in all kinds of clothes. The bustling crowds and the few strangers around can't stop my eyes from focusing on you." Looking at you, I secretly admired myself in the corner. I felt like the best fashion connoisseur in your life. Whether it was trousers or a short skirt, they both perfectly dressed you up as the goddess in my life. I couldn't take my eyes off you. Your innocent, gentle smile was the best medicine to pull me out of the abyss of pain. To my dearest girl.

Shuling remembered that her son wrote this when he was in his first year of high school. Although she was angry at the time, she couldn't help but secretly admire his improved writing skills.

Shuling then opened the third letter:

"Mom said I'm still studying and can't waste time on romance, so I can't think about you anymore! But how can I? If I don't think about you, I can't get through those long nights, I can't wake up every morning without thinking of your lovely smile. You are my whole life. I've known for a long time that we are destined to be together. You don't know that from a very, very long time ago, I've considered you my lifelong partner. I believe that one day, you will also consider me your only one. So, I'm not worried about any objections right now, because I love you."

Shuling read this letter and it left a deep impression on her, because she had been so angry about its cheesy sentimentality that she had been furious for a whole week and had even placed her son under house arrest. But her son not only... Without any remorse, he loudly told her, "One day you'll understand!"

After reading three letters, Shuling still didn't understand her son's purpose in giving her these letters. She rummaged through the paper bag again and found a letter inside that read, "Mom, open this letter after you've read all the others."

This made her even more curious, so she immediately opened it. It read, "Mom, I believe you still don't understand why I showed you these old letters. If you want to know the answer, string together the first word of each line in each letter and read it again, and you'll understand."

Shuling immediately took out the three letters she had just read and, as her son had said, only read the first word of each line. The result left her speechless and astonished. The three letters were:

"I love you, Mom!"

"I love how you look in your panties!"

"Mom, I want to make love to you!"

Shuling immediately took out the other letters from the paper bag and read them. The other letters read:

"I want to hug you and kiss you, Mom!"

"I want to see your genitals, my dear Mom!"

"Mom, let's make love! Let me go back to my birthplace!"

"Last night I finally had sex with you in my dream, Mom!"

Shuling was confused because every love letter her son had been writing since junior high school contained a message of love for her.

"What...what's going on? Could it be...that my son has been using these letters to express his love to her since junior high? Then...he doesn't have a girlfriend, he's just expressing his love to me, so why doesn't he say it? Yes, he can't say it, I definitely won't accept it, but...what about Xiaoling now?"

Shuling couldn't understand, and finally put down her luggage, determined to get to the bottom of it.

"What...do you mean..."

"Mom, don't you understand? I've liked you, loved you, for a long time."

"This...you mean...all those love letters you wrote before were fake? You didn't have a girlfriend?"

"I've never had feelings for any girl other than Mom. The love letters are real, they were written for you."

"This..."

Shuling couldn't believe it, because those letters were indeed the ones she had found under her son's pillow all those years ago.

"Maybe Mom will ask, what about Xiaoling now? Mom, do you remember asking me about Xiaoling and me getting married? Did you propose to her? What did I say back then?"

"You...you loved her, wanted to be with her for life, you said you knew she felt the same way, that she couldn't live without you, you swore you'd take care of her for life."

"Yes! That's it."

"How so? Mom doesn't understand?"

"Mom, that girl you met, think carefully, did we look like a couple?"

"I...I don't know, Mom only saw...Ah! Right, why hasn't she come to our house for so long?"

"Because she wasn't my girlfriend at all. She was just a senior in the club. After graduation, even I don't know where she went."

"Ah...why? You..."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I lied to you. I've never lied to you before, except for this one thing. Actually, my original purpose in bringing her home was the same as when I wrote love letters before—to get your attention and concern. I know you already care about me a lot. But I always wanted more. In junior high, I wrote my feelings for you on a letter, but you saw it and thought I had a girlfriend, which made you very angry.

From then on, whenever I wanted your attention, I would write you a love letter or pretend to ask a female classmate to go to the movies. That way, no matter how busy you were, you would go with me. Actually, I originally wanted to go to the movies with you. Later..." I know Mom really cares about me, even... I felt like Mom didn't want me to have any girlfriends. At that moment, I truly made up my mind: I only wanted Mom, and Mom was my girlfriend.

But I couldn't hear Mom's true feelings, so I lied to her, making her think I was dating my senior, hoping to make her even angrier, and then tell her that Mom wanted to keep me by her side forever. But unexpectedly, Mom wasn't angry anymore. I was initially disappointed, but later I found Mom hiding in her room crying, which made me understand even more. Mom really didn't want me to leave her; she was just swallowing her feelings for my future, right, Mom?

"Ah...child...you..."

Shuling was so overjoyed upon hearing this that tears streamed down her face without her realizing it.

"I've said it before, I love Xiaoling, I want to marry her, stay with her for life, and take care of her for the rest of my life, I truly mean it..."

"You..."

Shuling was stunned for a moment when she heard her son say such things again.

"I truly love you, Xiaoling...my mother, aren't you Xiaoling? Have you forgotten your nickname? The Xiaoling I'm talking about has never been anyone else, it's always you! My dear mother."

"Waaah...you're bullying your mother...bad son...bullying your mother...sob..."

Shuling was both excited and moved, and suddenly threw herself into her son's arms, her tears flowing uncontrollably like a burst dam.

"Mom...maybe, only in this way can we truly speak our hearts, right?"

"Hmm...anyway...you're so mean! You've made me...I've been heartbroken so many times..." Shuling was overflowing with happiness at this moment, and suddenly she acted like a young girl, clinging to her son with a coquettish air. Her shy appearance made Xiaowei love her even more.

"Mom...Xiaoling, would you like to...start a family with me?"

"Hehe...we're already family."

Shuling suddenly burst into laughter through her tears.

"Mom...do you want to?"

"Are you...proposing to me?"

"Yes!"

"But...we're mother and son..."

"We don't need anyone else's approval, do we?"

"Yes...we don't need...Mom...to agree to you. I'll marry you, right now."

Shuling looked at her son earnestly.

"Xiaoling..." Xiaowei kissed his mother.

"Yes...my husband, my good son, from now on, I am your mother, and also your wife."

"Then..."

Xiaowei began to help his mother take off her suit.

Shuling gazed at her son affectionately, letting him remove her clothes piece by piece until she was only left in her underwear.

"Mmm... Mom's so nervous... so excited..."

"Nervous about what?"

"Mom said that if you choose Mom, I'll be your wife. I'll do everything a wife can do for you, so... we're going to... we're going to really... have sex, right?"

"Mom, now?"

"Want to... you're naughty... you know perfectly well."

"Then... we're going to have... premarital sex..."

"What?!"

"Mom, can we really get married? I mean, besides the legal procedures, we'll take wedding photos, buy wedding rings, get a marriage certificate, a real ceremony."

"You have so many ideas, I'll do whatever you want. Mom's yours now, so... we have to wait..."

"No, let's get on the bus first and buy the ticket later. Mom, do you want to?"

"Bad...good...stop rubbing...Mom wants...want it."

"How?"

"Fuck me." Shuling whispered in her son's ear.

The mother and son kissed and fell onto the bed, removing all their restraints.

"Child...Mom can finally be with you without any worries..." Shuling said, hugging her son tightly.

"Make love!" Xiaowei said, lifting his mother's legs. "Intercourse!

" Shuling said, placing her legs on her son's shoulders.

"Fuck!" Xiaowei said again, seeing that his mother didn't shy away from vulgar words.

"Hmm...insert..." Shuling thought for a moment and then said.

"Insert whose hole?"

"Of course, Mom's...hole...hmm..."

Shuling held her son's penis against her labia.

"Mom, we're going to unite!"

Xiao Wei slowly pushed forward, his penis inch by inch entering his mother's vagina. The feeling of real intercourse, his penis being enveloped by her vaginal walls, excited Xiao Wei immensely.

"Oh...we're finally...united...ah...so thick...so beautiful..."

Since giving birth to Xiao Wei, Shu Ling had never experienced the pleasure of having a penis inserted into her vagina. Her son's thick penis penetrating her vagina inch by inch filled her with an excitement she couldn't describe.

Xiao Wei finally fully inserted his penis into his mother's vagina and began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah...so good...good son...fuck me...ah...ah...so beautiful...fuck me...fuck me harder..."

After being penetrated by her son, Shuling almost fell into a state of hysteria.

"Mom...your pussy is so tight...so comfortable..."

"It's yours...Mom's pussy will be yours from now on...ah...I'll let you fuck me every day...okay...ah...Mom's going to cum...faster...ah..."

Shuling quickly cummed, desperately hugging her son and kissing him wildly.

"Mom, why so fast?"

"Hmm...it's because yours is so...thick..."

"Do you like it?"

"Hmm! It's so beautiful, you're amazing!"

"Mom, how long has it been since you...you haven't had sex? It's so tight down there!"

"After I gave birth to you, I haven't had sex since. I never thought...you came out of my body and then went back into my body...maybe...I was destined to...give to you..."

"Hmm! Mom, we're so happy!" Xiaowei said, kissing his mother.

"It's all your fault... If you had told me sooner, I wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble every day... to show me

my underwear..." "Hehe... From now on, we're husband and wife, so you can confidently show me your underwear every day."

"Hmm... I selfishly possessed you, preventing you from having a normal marriage. I want to make it up to you by being your wife and doing everything a wife can do for you." "

Mom, I love you. We'll be together forever."

"Hehe... I'll make sure you can't live without me, and that you'll want to be with me every day..."

Shuling said, clamping her legs around her son's buttocks and rubbing her wet vulva against his penis.

"Want it again?"

"Mmm... Mom is marrying her son today... Mother and son having sex... Sounds so exciting... Mom is going to have sex with her husband and son today... until dawn... Tomorrow we'll go to a wedding dress company to take pictures, and Mom will wear her wedding dress and then you can have sex with her. After our wedding night, we'll go on our honeymoon. Everywhere we go, we'll have sex, have intercourse, and have sex, okay?"

"Wow... Sounds so great, so exciting! Okay! Mom, I really can't live without you." "

Then... hurry up and have sex with me... hurry up... have sex with your own mother... my little hole... can't wait..."

Shuling used all her charms to please her son, teasing Xiaowei to lift his penis and forcefully insert it into his mother's little hole.

With a "whoosh," the entire penis slid into Shuling's vagina, lubricated by her vaginal fluids.

"Ah...you naughty...Mom isn't refusing to let you fuck me...ah...such a thick cock...mmm...so beautiful...my vagina is for my son to fuck...just right...ah...fuck me...push me..."

Shuling was even more uninhibited during her second sexual encounter with her son.

Stimulated by his mother's lewd moans, Xiaowei thrust wildly and relentlessly, driving Shuling into a state of utter debauchery.

"Ah... Mom loves you so much... Ah... So this is what it feels like to be with your son... Mom should have let you fuck her a long time ago... Oh... Big cock husband... Big cock... You're fucking Mom... You're fucking Xiaoling so good... Mmm... Ah... Fuck me well... My pussy is yours... Fuck me to death..."

Shuling's juices flowed like a tap that wasn't turned off, and the room was filled with the squelching sounds of penetration.

"Mom... Hurry... Hurry... I'm about to come..."

"Okay... Mom wants some too... Let's do it together... Quick... Quick... Ah... Ah... Mom's coming... Ah..."

After a shout, mother and son ejaculated simultaneously, intertwining like octopuses.

Having experienced the joy of sex for the first time, they stayed glued together all night, eating when hungry and having sex when full, until they were both exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, as planned, they went to a wedding dress company, quickly took their wedding photos, and that evening, they rented the dresses and brought them home. Shuling, wearing a white wedding dress, made a vow with her son in the living room, promising to love each other for life.

Then, Xiaowei carried his mother into the bedroom, officially becoming Shuling's guest of honor.

Of course, Xiaowei removed his mother's white wedding dress and white lace panties, and once again thrust his hot penis into her vagina. Thus began their wedding night together, and from that moment on, their incestuous sexual life commenced.

Lust burned fiercely between them, and they embarked on a honeymoon. After a week-long sexual adventure, they moved to a new house, hung their wedding photo in the living room, and there, Shuling raised her hips, allowing her son's penis to penetrate her anus. Their sexual intercourse then entered into endless pleasure.

[The End]

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