Mature mothers are more enjoyable than young wives

Mature mothers are more enjoyable than young wives.
It was the first Saturday evening of September 1990. The sun was almost setting, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the weather was beautiful. Because it was the weekend, people hurrying home at the bus station were in high spirits. But Yu Wei, absent-mindedly standing at the station, was not in a good mood.

Yu Wei was twenty years old and had just graduated from school and started working. He was intelligent and studied diligently, but for some reason, his luck was always terrible. Two years ago, during the college entrance examination period, he had a high fever, which caused him to fail the exam, only getting into a junior college. During his two years of junior college in this city, he still studied very hard and his grades were good. Near graduation, the school recommended him to a very profitable company, which had originally planned to hire him. Just before his graduation, his employer changed their mind and hired a bachelor's degree holder instead. This infuriated Yu Wei, and he had no choice but to find another job. He quickly found his current job. It's a small company with few employees and poor performance. This is far from Yu Wei's ideal.

Yu Wei has been working for two weeks now, and he still can't seem to cheer up. He laments his bad luck and also "blames" himself for not having a "good father." He thinks that if he had a father who was a government official, even if he couldn't find a good job in this big city, he could find one back in his hometown. Although his hometown isn't a big city, Yu Wei would still be willing to go back if he could find a good job there. But the reality is that his father is just a senior engineer in a factory, and his mother is just a teacher.

This morning, Yu Wei received a call from his mother while he was at work, saying she would be coming to see him at 2 PM. Yu Wei calculated that it would take two hours to get from his hometown to this city by bus, and then almost another hour by public bus to his company.

He figured it would be about the same time after work when he went to the bus station to wait for his mother. After work, Yu Wei went to the bus station to wait for his mother. At the bus station, Yu Wei saw many beautiful girls. At that moment, he longed for a female confidante. He had never had a girlfriend. In high school, he was only busy studying, and in university, there were few girls, mainly because he was shy and timid.

Looking at those beautiful girls, Yu Wei became increasingly restless and anxious. He suddenly had a strong desire to experience the pleasures of a woman. Although he had always harbored this desire, it had never been as intense as it was today. Later, he even cast his gaze upon some middle-aged women, his mind wandering: "I've heard that married women with children are easy to seduce, I wonder if that's true. There are a few in their thirties at the company, Sister Ping is quite nice, not particularly beautiful, but she has a good figure, and she's always very kind to me..."

While Yu Wei was lost in thought, another bus pulled up, and a middle-aged woman stepped off. She wore a sky-blue suit skirt, her hair loosely tied in a bun at the back of her head, her skin fair, her face beautiful, and her figure slender and full. Although she was of a certain age, she was still very beautiful, a mature woman's beauty different from that of a young girl. She was Yu Wei's mother, Yang Li.

Yang Li only has this one child, and she knows his temperament very well. Yu Wei's situation worries Yang Li a lot, but she really can't help much. She feels an indescribable guilt towards her child, even though she knows it's not anyone's fault. Today, she had planned to come to see her son with her husband, Yu Ning, but Yu Ning is a strict father. He felt that the child should face difficulties independently. After all, maternal love and paternal love are different. The couple had an unusual argument because of this. After the argument, Yang Li came to see her child alone.

After getting off the bus, Yang Li quickly found her son, who was seemingly lost in thought. She noticed that her son had lost weight again, and his complexion was frighteningly pale, which made her feel a pang of heartache. She forced a smile, walked over, patted Yu Wei on the shoulder, and laughed, "What are you thinking about? You didn't even see your mother."

Her pat brought Yu Wei back to his senses. Seeing it was his mother, he forced a smile and then led her back to the dormitory. The dormitory was an old four-story building. Yu Wei lived on the fourth floor, in a two-bedroom, one-living room suite of about fifty square meters shared by four people. Yang Li felt even more sorry for her son when she saw how poor his living conditions were, but she didn't say anything. She simply helped her son tidy up his room, laughing at how lazy Yu Wei was, saying, "What will I do if my future wife is this lazy?"

His mother's words struck a chord with Yu Wei, who couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wondered when he'd ever be able to find a wife looking like this. Looking at his mother, Yu Wei couldn't help but think of Ping, the kindest person he knew at work, and started comparing her to his mother. At first, he only thought that while Ping was good to him, she was far inferior to his mother. Later, for some reason, he remembered that although his mother was several years older than Ping, she was much more beautiful.

This thought suddenly flashed through his mind, startling him and simultaneously exciting him. Yu Wei suddenly had an urge to have sex with his mother. Yu Wei couldn't help but greedily gaze at his mother's beautiful face and alluring figure. The more he looked, the more beautiful she seemed, and the more impulsive he became.

When Yu Wei was young, he had also had inappropriate thoughts about his mother. At that time, he was thirteen or fourteen years old. He often dreamed of having sex with his mother and even used her as the object of his sexual fantasies. However, one time when he tried to peek at his mother taking a shower, his father discovered him. If his mother hadn't stopped him, his father might have beaten him to death. When he timidly apologized to his mother, she didn't scold him. She just smiled and said, "Silly child, I'm your mother. It wasn't right to do that. But you know you were wrong, so just don't do it again."

Yu Wei was both ashamed and afraid, and filled with gratitude towards his mother. From then on, he never dared to have any impure thoughts about his mother again. His mother knew that matters of sex should be guided, not suppressed, so she not only encouraged him to masturbate appropriately but also tried to get him a picture of the human body to show him, helping him dispel the mystery surrounding sex. Yu Wei remembered the past clearly, but at this moment he couldn't control himself. After finally calming down, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his earlier thoughts.

Yang Li didn't notice anything amiss with her son; she was simply focused on tidying his room. Suddenly, she remembered something and asked Yu Wei, "Is your roommate coming back to sleep tonight?"

Yu Wei absentmindedly replied, "He went home; he's not coming back tonight."

"Then I'll sleep here tonight. I'll sleep in your bed, and you can sleep in his. It'll save us the trouble of finding a hotel." Yang Li only wanted to spend as much time as possible with her son, to talk to him more, and of course, she thought there was nothing to be ashamed of between them.

But now Yu Wei was truly at a loss. He was afraid that being with his mother would reignite his illicit desires, yet he couldn't control his urge to be with her. After hesitating for a while, he nodded in agreement. Afterwards, the mother and son went out to a restaurant for dinner.

During the meal, Yu Wei, facing his beautiful mother, was afraid he would fall for her again, so he tried his best to avoid looking at her, but sometimes he couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. He couldn't help but berate himself for being shameless and felt very sorry for his mother. Yang Li, unaware of her son's thoughts, carefully chose topics that might interest him to talk about, hoping to comfort and guide him at the right time. But in this situation, Yu Wei had no mood to talk to his mother. He just gave her half-hearted replies, appearing absent-minded. Yang Li noticed this and, of course, became even more worried.

After finally finishing their meal, Yu Wei and his mother returned to their dormitory. Several times, Yu Wei wanted his mother to leave, but he couldn't think of a reason. While he hesitated, Yang Li had already showered and changed into a plain white nightgown, making her look even more alluring. Yu Wei didn't dare look closely and quickly grabbed his clothes to shower. While showering, his mother's image kept flashing through his mind. Finally, he couldn't resist any longer and impulsively took the towel his mother had just used to dry herself and began to masturbate hastily. Yu Wei experienced an orgasm he hadn't felt in a long time, but afterwards he felt extremely remorseful and guilty.

After taking a shower, Yu Wei felt embarrassed about what had just happened, so he hurriedly went to bed. Yang Li wanted to talk to her son some more, but seeing him like this, she had no choice but to give up. She sighed softly and silently went to wash the clothes her son had changed out of. Although Yu Wei lay in bed, he couldn't fall asleep. His mother's voice and smile kept appearing in his mind. Several times he resolved not to think about his mother anymore, but soon his mind would be filled with her again. Gradually, Yu Wei couldn't help but become excited again. He no longer felt guilty about what had just happened, and he was once again filled with a longing desire for his mother.

His mother was busy in the shower. Although Yu Wei couldn't see her, every move she made tugged at his heartstrings; even the sound of her footsteps was captivating. Just as Yu Wei was about to relieve himself again, his mother finished washing clothes and went to bed. Unable to release his pent-up desire, Yu Wei felt a surge of irritation and inexplicable discomfort. He was deeply disappointed and inexplicably angry.

Seeing his mother asleep, he could only force himself to suppress his lust and "attentively" try to sleep. It was only with great difficulty that he gradually calmed down and drifted off to sleep. In his dream, Yu Wei saw his mother standing in front of him, slowly undressing… Just as he impulsively wanted to pounce on her, he suddenly woke up. When he realized it was just a dream, Yu Wei was disappointed, even somewhat frustrated. By then, he was filled with lust and couldn't sleep at all.

He glanced resentfully at his mother on the opposite bed. By the light of the streetlamp outside, he could see his mother's hazy figure inside the bed curtains. In the quiet night, he could hear his mother's even, soft breathing in her sleep. Yu Wei knew his mother was fast asleep, and overcome with lust, he carefully began to masturbate. After a few moments of fiddling, a bold idea popped into Yu Wei's mind: he wanted to masturbate next to his sleeping mother! He was startled by this thought.

After hesitating for a while, he suppressed his excitement and got out of bed, slowly walking to his mother's bedside. After confirming that his mother was still fast asleep, Yu Wei gently lifted the bed curtains and sat on the edge of the bed. His mother was sleeping with her face turned inwards, so he couldn't see her face. She was covered with a thin blanket, with only her bare feet sticking out. Yu Wei had never had a foot fetish before, but at this moment he was also attracted to his mother's feet—perhaps because they were the only part of his mother's body that he could see.

His mother's feet were fair and slender, with straight, full toes. The five toes grew in size sequentially from smallest to largest, without any sudden changes in height or length. The tips of her toes curled slightly upwards, resting comfortably there, exuding a captivating and gentle charm that stirred an irresistible urge to kiss them. Yu Wei couldn't help but recall the scene in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" where You Tanzhi kissed A Zi's feet. He had always been skeptical of that description, wondering if Jin Yong was exaggerating. He wondered how a woman's feet could be so alluring. But today, he was mesmerized by his mother's feet.

He slowly bent down, drawing closer to inhale the fragrance of her feet. His mother's feet had a faint scent, somewhat similar to but different from the sweat smell of other parts of her body. Yu Wei found it incredibly fragrant and alluring, which excited him even more. He couldn't help but hug his mother's feet and kiss them passionately. Yang Li was probably too tired today, as she didn't wake up at this moment. Yu Wei kissed every part of his mother's feet countless times, and after another round of passionate kisses, he finally released his mother's feet. But now his desire was even stronger.

Looking at his mother's alluring figure, he thought painfully, "Why is she my mother? If only she weren't. God loves to play tricks on me. I've always been well-behaved since I was little, never done anything out of line, and I've always been diligent. But what have I gotten in return?"

Thinking this, he felt both sorrow and resentment. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Today I will do the most shameless thing in the world." "I'm going to sleep with Mom, let's see what God can do to me!"

Thinking this, Yu Wei quickly stripped naked, pulled back the blanket covering his mother, and pounced on her, tightly embracing her. Trembling, he tried to undo her clothes…

Yang Li was quickly awakened. When she realized that the person on top of her was her son, she was stunned. She couldn't believe it was real. She shouted for Yu Wei to stop while struggling violently. Yu Wei had always thought conquering a woman was easy, but in his entanglement with his mother, he found it wasn't. His mother's cries worried him greatly, fearing the neighbors would hear.

A moment later, Yu Wei dejectedly let go of his mother. He was utterly desperate and burst into tears: "What's wrong with God? Studying is unsatisfactory, work is unsatisfactory, nothing is satisfactory! Might as well just let me die! What can I do to get what I want? Can't I even get it once?"

He spoke incoherently, crying like a heartbroken child. Yang Li quietly watched her son weeping, feeling deeply saddened. Her initial anger and fear vanished, replaced only by a mother's pity for her son. Later, she couldn't hold back any longer and pulled Yu Wei into her arms, pressing his face against her chest. She gently stroked his head, just as she had done when he was a child, crying from sadness and hurt.

His mother's actions deeply moved Yu Wei and gave him immense comfort. He, too, hugged his mother tightly, just as he had done when he was a child. At that moment, mother and son felt as if they had returned to the past, experiencing such warmth and solace. After a long time, Yu Wei gradually stopped crying, feeling much better, but he still didn't want to let go of his mother. Yang Li felt the same way; she hadn't hugged her son like this in a long time, and at that moment, she truly felt happy.

Suddenly, Yu Wei realized he was naked and embracing his mother, and he was overcome with desire again. Reason told him he couldn't make the same mistake again and should leave his mother, but the warmth of her breasts and the scent of a mature woman made it hard for him to resist. Yang Li, with her characteristic feminine sensitivity, sensed that her son was aroused again. She knew she should let him go, but for some reason, she seemed unwilling to disappoint him again, or perhaps she couldn't bear to part with him, and hesitated to release him. Yu Wei noticed the rapid rise and fall of his mother's chest and her slight unease, knowing that she had noticed something, but his intuition also told him that she wasn't angry.

He mustered his courage and slowly tightened his embrace around his mother, who didn't struggle to break free. This gave Yu Wei immense confidence, and his hands began to move, first gently stroking his mother's back, then reaching towards her front. Yang Li knew she really couldn't continue, but she truly didn't want to hurt her son any further; she didn't know how to end it all. In her dazed state, her son's hand was already at her chest. She quickly tried to stop him and whispered for Yu Wei to let go. Yu Wei looked up at his mother, his eyes full of pleading.

Yang Li's heart softened again. She turned her head away, closed her eyes tightly, and her hands went limp. Yu Wei was overjoyed at the sight and rushed forward to kiss his mother. Yang Li initially tried her best to dodge, refusing to let her son kiss her lips, only allowing him to kiss her cheeks and neck. But she finally relented under her son's stubborn insistence.

Yu Wei kissed his mother passionately; it was his first kiss. His mother's lips were so sweet, and the feeling of kissing her was so intoxicating. Yu Wei kissed her greedily, unwilling to let go for a long time. From her son's clumsy yet greedy kiss, Yang Li knew that he had truly never had intimate contact with a girl before, not even a girlfriend. She felt even more sorry for her son. She thought about how she was already a mother when her son was his age.

She recalled the happy times they spent playing intimately together, and the thought of that adorable little guy now embracing her with lust filled her with overwhelming shame. Just as the mother was lost in her reverie, Yu Wei unbuttoned her nightgown and quickly ripped off her bra. Her attempts to stop him were futile; Yu Wei relentlessly kneaded her firm, round breasts, kissing and gently biting them.

Yang Li's reason told her she had to stop her son at all costs, and she truly didn't want to have sex with him; his kisses and caresses hadn't aroused any desire in her. But her love for her son left her in turmoil, and she couldn't bring herself to do it. With her half-hearted resistance, Yu Wei finally stripped her naked. The two embraced, naked. At this moment, Yu Wei was eager to peek into his mother's private parts. Knowing his intentions, the mother quickly clamped her legs together and tried to push him away.

After a fierce struggle, Yu Wei finally spread his mother's legs and pinned her down, rendering her immobile. Feeling helpless, the mother closed her eyes and stopped struggling. Seeing this, Yu Wei loosened his grip on his mother and leaned down to excitedly and curiously examine her private parts: they were so beautiful, so alluring, completely different from the feeling he had when looking at pictures before, and they even had a slightly intoxicating fragrance.

Yu Wei moved closer and began to suck and lick them with his tongue. This almost made his mother die of embarrassment; she struggled and finally pushed Yu Wei away. Overwhelmed with excitement, Yu Wei pressed down on his mother again. Their eyes met, and Yu Wei's burning, yearning gaze shattered the last line of defense in his mother's heart. She closed her eyes once more—she was finally willing to give herself to her son.

Yu Wei knew his mother had agreed, and he was deeply moved. He had never doubted that his mother was the best person in the world to him, and now that was even more true. After another long kiss with his mother, Yu Wei hugged her tightly with his left arm and, with his right hand, grasped his penis, ready to insert it. Having no experience, he struggled for a while before finally managing to slowly insert his penis into his mother's body. He felt that his mother's vagina was a little dry and tight, but it felt very good. Yu Wei, new to this, excitedly began to thrust. Perhaps he was too excited, because after only a dozen or so thrusts, he reached orgasm and ejaculated inside his mother.

At the moment he made up his mind, Yang Li calmed down. She silently accepted her son's caresses, silently letting him enter her. His burning body, the tight embrace, the clumsy yet passionate kisses—all felt both strange and familiar to Yang Li. During their honeymoon, her husband often did the same, but after a few years, he hadn't done so. When her son's penis entered her, her body wasn't yet aroused, and she felt some pain. This seemed to transport her back to the painful yet blissful moment of becoming a mother for the first time. She couldn't help but hug her son tightly, feeling a strange, unprecedented surge of desire and satisfaction. After

it was all over, Yang Li and her son silently put on their clothes. Yu Wei was both ashamed and embarrassed; he stole a glance at his mother, whose face was also flushed with shame. Finally, his mother spoke, trying to be as calm as possible: "Wei'er, let's just let this go. Mom doesn't blame you, really doesn't. Let's forget about it, let's pretend nothing happened. Go to sleep."

Yu Wei listened and went back to his bed. He faced the wall and closed his eyes. But how could he fall asleep? His mind was blank. Of course, Yang Li couldn't sleep either. He didn't know how much time had passed before Yu Wei finally drifted off to sleep.

When he woke up, it was almost noon, and his mother had already left. He looked at the clean and tidy room, and last night's events seemed like a dream. Now his guilt wasn't so heavy anymore, and the scenes from last night replayed in his mind, making his heart pound again.

In the days that followed, Yu Wei was filled with excitement and exhilaration. His guilt gradually faded, and he frequently relived that blissful night, missing his mother more and more. This gave him renewed vitality and the motivation to live well.

Finally, the National Day holiday arrived, and Yu Wei rushed to the station, excitedly boarding the train home. After the incident, Yang Li felt extremely uneasy. She had always been chaste and had never had sexual relations with any man other than her husband. She never dreamed that she would lose her virginity to her own son. Yet, she didn't blame her son at all, only constantly blaming herself, hating herself for seducing him. At the same time, she also felt deeply sorry for her husband.

After returning home, she intentionally or unintentionally avoided him and refused any intimacy with him. As National Day approached, Yang Li was conflicted; she both longed for and dreaded her son's return home. She worried about him, yet didn't know how to interact with him.

That evening, Yang Li was cooking. Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of the door opening—her son was home. Yang Li's heart skipped a beat. She managed to calm herself before going to the living room to see him. Mother and son were extremely awkward upon seeing each other, exchanging only a few words. Yu Ning also found it strange, but how could he imagine that such a thing had happened between them?

Yang Li noticed that although her son was still thin, his complexion was much better than before. She felt somewhat relieved. But she soon noticed that the look in her son's eyes was no longer as pure as before; it was the look a young man gives to his dream lover: shy, burning, and filled with undisguised desire.

Yang Li's heart sank. She realized her son was deeply entangled in an illicit affair. She knew she couldn't let him sink any deeper, for his sake and for the sake of their family. For the next two days, Yang Li deliberately kept a stern face around her son, avoiding him and even refusing to speak to him. She wanted him to completely forget that night and stop having inappropriate thoughts about her.

Yu Wei was heartbroken by his mother's icy attitude. Before the holiday was even over, he left in a hurry. At that moment, Yu Wei truly felt he had no will to live; he completely collapsed. A few days after returning home, he fell ill with a high fever that lasted for several days. His condition fluctuated, and medication and injections were ineffective, so he took leave from work and stayed in bed in his dormitory to recuperate.

During this time, thanks to the kind-hearted Sister Ping's care, Yu Wei's condition improved somewhat. Seeing that Yu Wei's illness was not getting better, Sister Ping suggested that he inform his family. But Yu Wei refused, feeling that he was already heartbroken. One day, Yu Wei felt a little better, and as he lay in bed resting with his eyes closed, he heard Sister Ping open the door and talk to someone.

Yu Wei didn't think much of it, because Sister Ping had a key to the dormitory. But the sound of another woman's footsteps jolted him awake. It was his mother's footsteps. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly sat up, all his illness vanishing. Sure enough, it was his mother who followed Sister Ping in. His mother looked somewhat haggard, but still beautiful. She stood frozen by the bedside, looking at her thin son with heartache, filled with self-reproach. To her, her son was practically her everything.

Yu Wei felt both ashamed and annoyed; he really didn't want his mother to see him like this. He turned his head away and forced a weak "Mom!"

Sister Ping, seeing this, assumed the mother and son had argued. Thinking it inappropriate to linger, she excused herself, saying she had work to do at the company, and left. After Ping left, Yang Li could no longer hold back. She threw herself at her son, crying, "Wei'er, it's all Mom's fault, it's all Mom's fault!"

Yu Wei was torn between love and hate for his mother, his thoughts a jumbled mess. Suddenly, he felt a strong sexual urge. He abruptly rolled over, pinning his mother beneath him and kissing her incessantly. His mother tried to push him away and tell him to stop, crying, "Wei'er, this will be bad for your health. Mom promises to give it to you when you're better, okay?"

But Yu Wei wouldn't listen to anything. He roared, "No, I want it now!"

He quickly stripped off his own clothes and began tearing at his mother's. Soon, Yu Wei, like a raging lion, tore all of his mother's clothes off and then roughly vented his desires on her...

His mother lay silently, letting him do as he pleased, ignoring the pain he caused. She only wanted to satisfy her son as much as possible; she loved him too much and didn't want him to be disappointed in any way. When the passion subsided, Yu Wei lay exhausted on top of his mother, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He looked at his mother and found her gazing at him with loving eyes. He felt a pang of guilt and whispered, "Mom, I'm so sorry!"

"Silly child!" his mother smiled gently.

Mother and son embraced naked, unwilling to separate for a long time. At this moment, Yang Li no longer cared about incest. She felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment as a mother, as if she and her son had become one again. In the following days, thanks to his mother's meticulous care, Yu Wei recovered quickly. During this time, Yu Wei made sexual advances towards his mother several times, but she always refused, saying she would wait until he was fully recovered.

That evening, after dinner, Yang Li helped Yu Wei get everything ready and returned to her guesthouse. Watching his mother's departing figure, Yu Wei suddenly had a good idea. This idea might not seem like much to many people, but for Yu Wei, it was quite remarkable. After getting dressed, Yu Wei hurriedly went to a florist and bought a bouquet of red roses. He then ran to the guesthouse where his mother was staying and knocked on her door. His mother was taken aback to see the flowers in his hand.

Yu Wei said earnestly, "These are for my most beloved woman, my mother!"

Yang Li, seeing this, was so happy she almost fainted. She had never received flowers in her life, let alone from her beloved son. She blushed and smiled sweetly. His mother looked absolutely stunning at that moment, and Yu Wei was completely mesmerized. He couldn't help but hug his mother tightly and kiss her passionately.

Then, Yu Wei carried his mother to the bed, slowly undressed her, and gently kissed and caressed every part of her body. Yang Li was completely captivated; her husband had never given her such caresses before. Especially when her son kissed her private parts and licked her feet, she felt both embarrassed and excited, because her husband's mouth had never touched those areas before.

Not long after, Yang Li found herself yearning for intercourse, just like the women described in books, something she had never experienced before. After her son's penis entered her, Yang Li involuntarily responded, and the two passionately enjoyed their lovemaking. After a long time, Yang Li reached orgasm, and almost simultaneously, Yu Wei also ejaculated inside his mother.

After cleaning up, Yang Li kissed her son tenderly—this was the first time she had ever initiated a kiss with him—and then the two embraced naked and fell into a deep sleep. Afterward, Yang Li would find an opportunity to meet with her son once or twice a month, but this gradually decreased after he turned 25, until he got married and she stopped having sex with him. Yu Wei soon left that company and moved to another large company. At the age of 29, he met a girl and got married.

After the marriage, the mother and son maintained a deep bond. They felt no regret about the past; after all, it was a matter between the two of them and had never caused harm to anyone else.

Of course, they would keep this secret forever, forever.

On the evening of the first Saturday of September 1990, the sun was about to set, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the weather was beautiful. Because it was the weekend, people hurrying home at the bus station were in high spirits. But Yu Wei, absent-minded at the station, was not in a good mood.

Yu Wei was twenty years old that year and had just graduated from school and started working. He was intelligent and a diligent student, but for some reason, he always had bad luck. Two years ago, during the college entrance exam period, he had a high fever, which caused him to fail the exam and only get into a junior college. During his two years at the junior college in this city, he studied very hard and achieved good grades. Near graduation, the school recommended him to a well-performing company, which had initially agreed to hire him. However, just before graduation, the company changed its mind and hired a bachelor's degree holder instead. This infuriated Yu Wei, and he had no choice but to find another job. He quickly found his current job. It's a small company with few employees and poor performance. This is far from Yu Wei's ideal job.

Yu Wei had been at work for two weeks, and his mood hadn't improved. He lamented his bad luck and also "blamed" himself for not having a "good father." He thought that if he had a father who was a government official, even if he couldn't find a good job in this big city, he could always find one back in his hometown. Although his hometown wasn't a big city, Yu Wei would still be willing to go back if he could find a good job

there. But the reality was that his father was just a senior engineer in a factory, and his mother was just a teacher. This morning, while at work, Yu Wei received a call from his mother, saying she would take a bus to see him at 2 PM. Yu Wei calculated that it would take two hours to get from his hometown to this city, and then almost another hour by bus to his company. He figured he'd be there by the time he got off work and went to the bus stop.

After work, Yu Wei went to the bus station to wait for his mother. At the station, he saw many beautiful girls. At that moment, he longed for a female confidante. He had never had a girlfriend. In high school, he was only busy studying, and in college, there were few girls, mainly because he was shy and timid.

Looking at those beautiful girls, Yu Wei became increasingly restless and anxious. He suddenly had a strong desire to experience the pleasures of a woman. Although he had always had this desire, it had never been as intense as it was today. Later, he even turned his attention to some middle-aged women, his mind wandering: "I've heard that married women with children are easy to seduce, I wonder if that's true. There are a few in their thirties at the company, Sister Ping is pretty good, not the most beautiful, but she has a great figure, and she's always very nice to me..."

While Yu Wei was lost in thought, another bus pulled up, and a middle-aged woman got off. She wore a sky-blue suit skirt, her hair loosely tied in a bun at the back of her head, her skin fair, her face beautiful, and her figure slender and full. Although she was of a certain age, she was still very beautiful, a mature woman's beauty different from that of a young girl. She was Yu Wei's mother, Yang Li.

Yang Li only had this one child, and she knew her child's temperament very well. Yang Li was deeply worried about Yu Wei's situation, but she felt helpless to help. She felt an indescribable guilt towards her child, even though she knew it wasn't anyone's fault. She had originally planned to visit her son with her husband, Yu Ning, but Yu Ning, a strict father, felt that their child should face difficulties independently. After all, maternal and paternal love are different. The couple had a rare argument as a result. After the argument, Yang Li came to see her child alone.

Getting off the bus, Yang Li quickly found her son, who was seemingly lost in thought. She noticed he had lost weight again, and his complexion was alarmingly pale, causing her a pang of heartache. She forced a smile, walked over, patted Yu Wei on the shoulder, and laughed, "What are you thinking about? You didn't even see your mother."

Her pat brought Yu Wei back to his senses. Seeing it was his mother, he forced a smile and then led her back to the dormitory. The dormitory was an old four-story building. Yu Wei lived on the fourth floor, in a two-bedroom, one-living room suite of about fifty square meters shared by four people. Yang Li felt even more sorry for her son when she saw how poor his living conditions were, but she didn't say anything. She simply helped her son tidy up his room, laughing at how lazy Yu Wei was, saying, "What will I do if my future wife is this lazy?"

His mother's words struck a chord with Yu Wei, who couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wondered when he'd ever be able to find a wife looking like this. Looking at his mother, Yu Wei couldn't help but think of Ping, the kindest person he knew at work, and started comparing her to his mother. At first, he only thought that while Ping was good to him, she was far inferior to his mother. Later, for some reason, he remembered that although his mother was several years older than Ping, she was much more beautiful.

This thought suddenly flashed through his mind, startling him and simultaneously exciting him. Yu Wei suddenly had an urge to have sex with his mother. Yu Wei couldn't help but greedily gaze at his mother's beautiful face and alluring figure. The more he looked, the more beautiful she seemed, and the more impulsive he became.

When Yu Wei was young, he had also had inappropriate thoughts about his mother. At that time, he was thirteen or fourteen years old. He often dreamed of having sex with his mother and even used her as the object of his sexual fantasies. However, one time when he tried to peek at his mother taking a shower, his father discovered him. If his mother hadn't stopped him, his father might have beaten him to death. When he timidly apologized to his mother, she didn't scold him. She just smiled and said, "Silly child, I'm your mother. It wasn't right to do that. But you know you were wrong, so just don't do it again."

Yu Wei was both ashamed and afraid, and filled with gratitude towards his mother. From then on, he never dared to have any impure thoughts about his mother again. His mother knew that matters of sex should be guided, not suppressed, so she not only encouraged him to masturbate appropriately but also tried to get him a picture of the human body to show him, helping him dispel the mystery surrounding sex. Yu Wei remembered the past clearly, but at this moment he couldn't control himself. After finally calming down, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his earlier thoughts.

Yang Li didn't notice anything amiss with her son; she was simply focused on tidying his room. Suddenly, she remembered something and asked Yu Wei, "Is your roommate coming back to sleep tonight?"

Yu Wei absentmindedly replied, "He went home; he's not coming back tonight."

"Then I'll sleep here tonight. I'll sleep in your bed, and you can sleep in his. It'll save us the trouble of finding a hotel." Yang Li only wanted to spend as much time as possible with her son, to talk to him more, and of course, she thought there was nothing to be ashamed of between them.

But now Yu Wei was truly at a loss. He was afraid that being with his mother would reignite his illicit desires, yet he couldn't control his urge to be with her. After hesitating for a while, he nodded in agreement. Afterwards, the mother and son went out to a restaurant for dinner.

During the meal, Yu Wei, facing his beautiful mother, was afraid he would fall for her again, so he tried his best to avoid looking at her, but sometimes he couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. He couldn't help but berate himself for being shameless and felt very sorry for his mother. Yang Li, unaware of her son's thoughts, carefully chose topics that might interest him to talk about, hoping to comfort and guide him at the right time. But in this situation, Yu Wei had no mood to talk to his mother. He just gave her half-hearted replies, appearing absent-minded. Yang Li noticed this and, of course, became even more worried.

After finally finishing their meal, Yu Wei and his mother returned to their dormitory. Several times, Yu Wei wanted his mother to leave, but he couldn't think of a reason. While he hesitated, Yang Li had already showered and changed into a plain white nightgown, making her look even more alluring. Yu Wei didn't dare look closely and quickly grabbed his clothes to shower. While showering, his mother's image kept flashing through his mind. Finally, he couldn't resist any longer and impulsively took the towel his mother had just used to dry herself and began to masturbate hastily. Yu Wei experienced an orgasm he hadn't felt in a long time, but afterwards he felt extremely remorseful and guilty.

After taking a shower, Yu Wei felt embarrassed about what had just happened, so he hurriedly went to bed. Yang Li wanted to talk to her son some more, but seeing him like this, she had no choice but to give up. She sighed softly and silently went to wash the clothes her son had changed out of. Although Yu Wei lay in bed, he couldn't fall asleep. His mother's voice and smile kept appearing in his mind. Several times he resolved not to think about his mother anymore, but soon his mind would be filled with her again. Gradually, Yu Wei couldn't help but become excited again. He no longer felt guilty about what had just happened, and he was once again filled with a longing desire for his mother.

His mother was busy in the shower. Although Yu Wei couldn't see her, every move she made tugged at his heartstrings; even the sound of her footsteps was captivating. Just as Yu Wei was about to relieve himself again, his mother finished washing clothes and went to bed. Unable to release his pent-up desire, Yu Wei felt a surge of irritation and inexplicable discomfort. He was deeply disappointed and inexplicably angry.

Seeing his mother asleep, he could only force himself to suppress his lust and "attentively" try to sleep. It was only with great difficulty that he gradually calmed down and drifted off to sleep. In his dream, Yu Wei saw his mother standing in front of him, slowly undressing… Just as he impulsively wanted to pounce on her, he suddenly woke up. When he realized it was just a dream, Yu Wei was disappointed, even somewhat frustrated. By then, he was filled with lust and couldn't sleep at all.

He glanced resentfully at his mother on the opposite bed. By the light of the streetlamp outside, he could see his mother's hazy figure inside the bed curtains. In the quiet night, he could hear his mother's even, soft breathing in her sleep. Yu Wei knew his mother was fast asleep, and overcome with lust, he carefully began to masturbate. After a few moments of fiddling, a bold idea popped into Yu Wei's mind: he wanted to masturbate next to his sleeping mother! He was startled by this thought.

After hesitating for a while, he suppressed his excitement and got out of bed, slowly walking to his mother's bedside. After confirming that his mother was still fast asleep, Yu Wei gently lifted the bed curtains and sat on the edge of the bed. His mother was sleeping with her face turned inwards, so he couldn't see her face. She was covered with a thin blanket, with only her bare feet sticking out. Yu Wei had never had a foot fetish before, but at this moment he was also attracted to his mother's feet—perhaps because they were the only part of his mother's body that he could see.

His mother's feet were fair and slender, with straight, full toes. The five toes grew in size sequentially from smallest to largest, without any sudden changes in height or length. The tips of her toes curled slightly upwards, resting comfortably there, exuding a captivating and gentle charm that stirred an irresistible urge to kiss them. Yu Wei couldn't help but recall the scene in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" where You Tanzhi kissed A Zi's feet. He had always been skeptical of that description, wondering if Jin Yong was exaggerating. He wondered how a woman's feet could be so alluring. But today, he was mesmerized by his mother's feet.

He slowly bent down, drawing closer to inhale the fragrance of her feet. His mother's feet had a faint scent, somewhat similar to but different from the sweat smell of other parts of her body. Yu Wei found it incredibly fragrant and alluring, which excited him even more. He couldn't help but hug his mother's feet and kiss them passionately. Yang Li was probably too tired today, as she didn't wake up at this moment. Yu Wei kissed every part of his mother's feet countless times, and after another round of passionate kisses, he finally released his mother's feet. But now his desire was even stronger.

Looking at his mother's alluring figure, he thought painfully, "Why is she my mother? If only she weren't. God loves to play tricks on me. I've always been well-behaved since I was little, never done anything out of line, and I've always been diligent. But what have I gotten in return?"

Thinking this, he felt both sorrow and resentment. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Today I will do the most shameless thing in the world." "I'm going to sleep with Mom, let's see what God can do to me!"

Thinking this, Yu Wei quickly stripped naked, pulled back the blanket covering his mother, and pounced on her, tightly embracing her. Trembling, he tried to undo her clothes…

Yang Li was quickly awakened. When she realized that the person on top of her was her son, she was stunned. She couldn't believe it was real. She shouted for Yu Wei to stop while struggling violently. Yu Wei had always thought conquering a woman was easy, but in his entanglement with his mother, he found it wasn't. His mother's cries worried him greatly, fearing the neighbors would hear.

A moment later, Yu Wei dejectedly let go of his mother. He was utterly desperate and burst into tears: "What's wrong with God? Studying is unsatisfactory, work is unsatisfactory, nothing is satisfactory! Might as well just let me die! What can I do to get what I want? Can't I even get it once?"

He spoke incoherently, crying like a heartbroken child. Yang Li quietly watched her son weeping, feeling deeply saddened. Her initial anger and fear vanished, replaced only by a mother's pity for her son. Later, she couldn't hold back any longer and pulled Yu Wei into her arms, pressing his face against her chest. She gently stroked his head, just as she had done when he was a child, crying from sadness and hurt.

His mother's actions deeply moved Yu Wei and gave him immense comfort. He, too, hugged his mother tightly, just as he had done when he was a child. At that moment, mother and son felt as if they had returned to the past, experiencing such warmth and solace. After a long time, Yu Wei gradually stopped crying, feeling much better, but he still didn't want to let go of his mother. Yang Li felt the same way; she hadn't hugged her son like this in a long time, and at that moment, she truly felt happy.

Suddenly, Yu Wei realized he was naked and embracing his mother, and he was overcome with desire again. Reason told him he couldn't make the same mistake again and should leave his mother, but the warmth of her breasts and the scent of a mature woman made it hard for him to resist. Yang Li, with her characteristic feminine sensitivity, sensed that her son was aroused again. She knew she should let him go, but for some reason, she seemed unwilling to disappoint him again, or perhaps she couldn't bear to part with him, and hesitated to release him. Yu Wei noticed the rapid rise and fall of his mother's chest and her slight unease, knowing that she had noticed something, but his intuition also told him that she wasn't angry.

He mustered his courage and slowly tightened his embrace around his mother, who didn't struggle to break free. This gave Yu Wei immense confidence, and his hands began to move, first gently stroking his mother's back, then reaching towards her front. Yang Li knew she really couldn't continue, but she truly didn't want to hurt her son any further; she didn't know how to end it all. In her dazed state, her son's hand was already at her chest. She quickly tried to stop him and whispered for Yu Wei to let go. Yu Wei looked up at his mother, his eyes full of pleading.

Yang Li's heart softened again. She turned her head away, closed her eyes tightly, and her hands went limp. Yu Wei was overjoyed at the sight and rushed forward to kiss his mother. Yang Li initially tried her best to dodge, refusing to let her son kiss her lips, only allowing him to kiss her cheeks and neck. But she finally relented under her son's stubborn insistence.

Yu Wei kissed his mother passionately; it was his first kiss. His mother's lips were so sweet, and the feeling of kissing her was so intoxicating. Yu Wei kissed her greedily, unwilling to let go for a long time. From her son's clumsy yet greedy kiss, Yang Li knew that he had truly never had intimate contact with a girl before, not even a girlfriend. She felt even more sorry for her son. She thought about how she was already a mother when her son was his age.

She recalled the happy times they spent playing intimately together, and the thought of that adorable little guy now embracing her with such lust filled her with overwhelming shame. Just as the mother was lost in her reverie, Yu Wei unbuttoned her nightgown and quickly ripped off her bra. Her attempts to stop him were futile; Yu Wei relentlessly kneaded her firm, round breasts, kissing and gently biting them.

Yang Li's reason told her she should stop her son at all costs, and she truly didn't want to have sex with him; his kisses and caresses hadn't aroused her desire. But her love for him left her conflicted, unable to bring herself to do it. With her half-hearted resistance, Yu Wei finally stripped her naked. The two embraced, naked. At this moment, Yu Wei was eager to peek into his mother's private parts. Knowing his intentions, his mother quickly clamped her legs together and tried to push him away.

After a fierce struggle, Yu Wei finally spread his mother's legs and pinned her down, rendering her immobile. Feeling helpless, the mother closed her eyes and stopped struggling. Seeing this, Yu Wei loosened his grip on her and leaned down, excitedly and curiously examining her private parts: they were so beautiful, so alluring, completely different from the feeling he'd had when looking at pictures before, and they even had a slightly intoxicating fragrance.

Yu Wei moved closer, sucking and licking them with his tongue. This almost made the mother die of embarrassment; she struggled again, finally pushing Yu Wei away. Overwhelmed with excitement, Yu Wei pressed himself against his mother again. Their eyes met, and Yu Wei's burning, yearning gaze shattered the last line of defense in his mother's heart. She closed her eyes once more—she had finally given herself to her son.

Yu Wei knew his mother had agreed, and he was deeply moved. He had never doubted that his mother was the best person in the world to him, and now it was even more so. After another long kiss, Yu Wei held his mother tightly with his left arm and, with his right hand, grasped his penis, ready to insert it. Completely inexperienced, after some struggle, he finally managed to slowly insert his penis into his mother's body. After penetration, he felt his mother's vagina was a little dry and tight, but it felt very comfortable. Yu Wei, new to this, excitedly began thrusting. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, he reached orgasm after only a dozen or so thrusts, ejaculating inside his mother.

At the moment of making her decision, Yang Li calmed down. She silently accepted her son's caresses and silently allowed him to enter. Her son's burning body, their tight embrace, and his clumsy yet passionate kisses felt both strange and familiar to Yang Li. During their honeymoon, her husband often did the same, but after a few years, he hadn't done so. When her son's penis entered, her body wasn't yet aroused, and it hurt a little. This seemed to transport her back to the painful yet blissful moment of becoming a mother for the first time. She couldn't help but hug her son tightly, a strange surge of emotion and satisfaction she had never felt before welling up within her.

After everything was over, Yang Li and her son silently put on their clothes. Yu Wei felt both ashamed and guilty. He stole a glance at his mother, whose face was also flushed with embarrassment. Finally, his mother spoke, trying to remain calm: "Wei'er, let's just let this go. Mom doesn't blame you, really doesn't. Let's forget about it, let's pretend nothing happened. Go to sleep."

Yu Wei listened and went back to his bed. He turned his face to the wall and closed his eyes. But how could he fall asleep? His mind was blank. Of course, Yang Li couldn't sleep either. He didn't know how much time had passed before Yu Wei finally drifted off to sleep.

When he woke up, it was almost noon, and his mother was already gone. Looking at the neatly cleaned room, the events of the previous night felt like a dream. His guilt wasn't so heavy anymore; the scenes from the night before replayed in his mind, making his heart race again.

In the days that followed, Yu Wei was both excited and thrilled. His guilt gradually faded, and he frequently relived that blissful night, missing his mother more and more. This gave him renewed vitality and the motivation to live well.

Finally, the National Day holiday arrived, and Yu Wei rushed to the station, excitedly boarding the train to go home. After that incident, Yang Li felt extremely uneasy. She had always been chaste and had never had sexual relations with any man other than her husband. She never dreamed that she would lose her virginity to her own son. Yet, she didn't blame her son at all, only blaming herself and hating herself for seducing him. At the same time, she also felt very sorry for her husband.

After returning home, she intentionally or unintentionally avoided her husband and refused to be intimate with him. As National Day approached, Yang Li was conflicted; she both wanted and feared her son's return. She worried about his well-being but didn't know how to deal with him.

That evening, Yang Li was cooking dinner. Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of the door opening—her son had returned. Yang Li's heart skipped a beat. After finally calming herself down, she went to the living room to see her son. The mother and son were extremely awkward upon meeting, exchanging only a few words. Yu Ning also found it strange, but how could he possibly imagine that such a thing had ever happened between them?

Yang Li noticed that although her son was still thin, his complexion was much better than before. She felt somewhat relieved. But she soon realized that the look in her son's eyes was no longer as pure as before; it was the look of a young man facing his dream lover: shy, burning, and filled with undisguised desire.

Yang Li's heart sank. She realized that her son was deeply entangled in an illicit affair and could not extricate himself. She knew she couldn't let her son sink any deeper, for her son's sake and for the sake of her family. For the next two days, Yang Li deliberately kept a stern face around her son, didn't speak to him proactively, and even avoided him. She wanted her son to completely forget what happened that night and stop having any improper thoughts about her.

Seeing his mother's icy attitude towards him, Yu Wei's heart broke. Before the holiday was even over, he left in a hurry. At that moment, Yu Wei truly felt he had no will to live; he completely collapsed. A few days after returning home, he fell ill with a high fever that lasted for many days, fluctuating between better and worse. Medication and injections were ineffective, so he took leave from work and stayed in bed in his dormitory to recover.

During this time, thanks to the kind-hearted Sister Ping's care, Yu Wei's condition improved somewhat. Seeing that Yu Wei's illness wasn't getting better, Sister Ping suggested that he inform his family. But Yu Wei refused, feeling that he was already heartbroken. That day, Yu Wei felt a little better. He was lying in bed resting with his eyes closed when he heard Ping Jie open the door and talk to someone.

Yu Wei didn't think much of it, since Ping Jie had a key to the dormitory. But the sound of another woman's footsteps that followed jolted him awake—it was his mother's footsteps. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly sat up, all his illness gone. It was indeed his mother who followed Ping Jie in. His mother looked somewhat haggard, but still beautiful. She stood frozen by the bedside, looking at her thin son with heartache, filled with self-reproach. To her, her son was almost everything.

Yu Wei felt a mixture of shame and anger; he really didn't want his mother to see him like this. He turned his head away and managed to call out, "Mom!"

Ping, seeing this, assumed the mother and son had argued and, thinking it inappropriate to linger, excused herself and left, saying she had company business. After Ping left, Yang Li could no longer contain herself. She threw herself at her son, crying, "Wei'er, it's all Mom's fault, it's all Mom's fault!"

Yu Wei was now torn between love and hate for his mother, his thoughts a jumbled mess. Suddenly, he felt a strong sexual urge. He abruptly rolled over, pinning his mother beneath him, and began kissing her incessantly. The mother tried to push him away and tell him to stop, crying, "Wei'er, this will hurt your health. I promise I'll give it to you when you're better, okay?"

But Yu Wei wouldn't listen to anything. He roared, "No, I want it now!"

He quickly stripped off his own clothes and began tearing at his mother's. Soon, like a raging lion, Yu Wei had ripped all of his mother's clothes off and was violently venting his desires on her...

The mother lay silently, letting him do as he pleased, ignoring the pain he caused. She only wanted to satisfy her son as much as possible; she loved him too much and didn't want him to be disappointed in any way. The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. Yu Wei, exhausted, lay on his mother's lap, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He looked at his mother and found her gazing at him with loving eyes. Feeling a pang of guilt, he whispered, "Mom, I'm so sorry!"

"Silly child!" his mother smiled gently.

Mother and son embraced naked, reluctant to part for a long time. Yang Li no longer cared about incest at that moment; she felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment as a mother, as if she and her son had become one again. In the following days, thanks to his mother's meticulous care, Yu Wei recovered quickly. During this period, Yu Wei made sexual advances to his mother several times, but she always refused, saying that she would wait until he was fully recovered.

That evening, after dinner, Yang Li helped Yu Wei get everything settled and returned to her guesthouse. Watching his mother leave, Yu Wei suddenly had a brilliant idea. This idea might not seem like much to many, but for Yu Wei, it was quite a feat. After getting dressed, Yu Wei hurried to a florist and bought a bouquet of red roses. He then ran to his mother's guesthouse and knocked on her door. His mother was taken aback to see the flowers in his hand.

Yu Wei said earnestly, "These are for my most beloved woman, my mother!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Li was so happy she almost fainted. She had never received flowers in her life, let alone from her beloved son. She blushed and smiled shyly. Her mother looked absolutely stunning. Yu Wei was completely mesmerized. He couldn't help but hug her tightly and kiss her passionately.

Then, Yu Wei carried his mother to the bed, slowly undressed her, and gently kissed and caressed every part of her body. Yang Li was completely captivated. Her husband had never given her such caresses before, especially when her son kissed her private parts and licked her feet. She felt both embarrassed and excited, because her husband's mouth had never touched those areas before.

Soon, Yang Li found herself yearning for intercourse, just like the women described in books, something she had never experienced before. After her son's penis entered her, Yang Li involuntarily responded to him, and the two passionately enjoyed their sex. After a long while, Yang Li reached orgasm, and almost simultaneously, Yu Wei also ejaculated inside his mother.

After cleaning up, Yang Li kissed her son tenderly—this was the first time she had ever initiated a kiss with him. Then, mother and son embraced naked and fell into a deep sleep. Afterward, Yang Li would find an opportunity to meet with her son once or twice a month, but this gradually decreased after he turned 25, until he got married and she stopped having sex with him. Yu Wei soon left that company and went to work for another large company. At the age of 29, he met a girl and got married.

Even after their marriage, the mother and son maintained a deep bond. They felt no regret for the past, after all, it was a matter between the two of them and had never caused harm to anyone else.

Of course, they would keep this secret forever, forever and ever.

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