Mother and son's affection after getting drunk

My family lives in a Western-style house in the suburbs of Qingtian, with a large garden and a vast expanse of lush green grass. My father is the general manager of a trading company, and my mother originally didn't need to work and already enjoyed a very comfortable life. However, being naturally active, she continued to run an aerobics dance studio.

It's worth mentioning that before getting married, my mother was a well-known dance teacher. After marriage, my father provided her with the funds so she could be her own boss. However, to maintain her beautiful figure, my mother often teaches her students herself to keep her exercise routine going. So, although she's over thirty, her charming figure is still as slender and fit as a young girl's, and her firm skin is smooth without a single wrinkle or sign of aging. People who don't know her think she's my older sister!

My mom often does aerobics before bed at home. I learned about this about a month ago. One night, after finishing my homework, I went to the bathroom before going to sleep. In the bathroom next to the garden, I was urinating when I accidentally looked out the window and noticed that my parents' bedroom light was still on, and the window facing the garden wasn't closed properly.

I suddenly became very curious and wanted to know what my parents' nightlife was like. Maybe I could even peek at them making love! This was a huge temptation for me. My heart was pounding and my penis got erect while I was urinating, and I almost peed on my pants.

I emerged from the bathroom, tiptoed, and held my breath as I peeked through the window of my mother's bedroom. I immediately saw her standing on the carpet in front of the bed.

Ah! I couldn't believe my luck! My mother was completely naked in her room. My heart pounded, my breathing became heavy, and my hard, erect penis pressed against my pajama bottom.

Before me, my mother resembled a sexy goddess, so beautiful and alluring. Her breasts were firm and plump like two large steamed buns, with two bright red nipples—truly stunning.

My mother's delicate body not only had fair skin with a rosy glow, but also such a beautiful and slender figure, with long and shapely legs. It was hard to believe that she was in her thirties, married, and had a child like me. It turned out that my mother was doing stretching exercises. She had taken off her pajamas and placed them on the chair at the dressing table, probably because the loose pajamas would affect her movements.

My father was already fast asleep in bed, snoring loudly, completely oblivious to my mother's beautiful, naked body.

At this moment, my mother turned her back to me and bent forward, reaching out to touch the carpet. Her mysterious triangle area was completely exposed because of her leg-spreading and bending-over movement, allowing me to clearly see her vulva from behind. Even the tender red slit hidden among her pubic hair and her bright red labia minora were clearly presented before my eyes, leaving me utterly amazed.

Sometimes my stepmother would bend backwards, letting me see her entire pink breast from behind her neck. It swayed and jiggled with her movements, her nipples like two cherries atop her breasts, tempting me to bite and eat them. Then she would twist her waist, her breasts swaying as if trying to shake my penis apart. A moment later, she would bend backwards facing me, this time allowing me a direct view of her vulva. A large, triangular patch of pubic hair covered her lower abdomen. When she bent over, it was like opening a door wide, letting me admire her tender, red vulva. Sometimes, when she bent over more forcefully, I could even glimpse her clitoris inside!

I was completely absorbed in peeking through the crack in the window, my mind a blur of excitement. Before I knew it, my hand was inside my pants, rubbing my own penis. Not satisfied with that, I simply pulled it outside and masturbated there.

My mother was doing her pre-sleep stretches in her bedroom, while I was doing hand exercises outside her window. Her exercises were to maintain her figure, while mine were to quell the burning desire within me.

As I watched my mother's alluring, naked body, I rubbed my large penis up and down, my mind racing with fantasies of us having sex on that big bed. And so we continued, thoroughly enjoying ourselves. My large penis was gripped tightly in my hand, as if it were truly inside my mother's tender, red vagina. Finally, a chill ran down my spine; the head of my penis dilated, my anus twitched, and a powerful gush of semen shot out, splashing onto the wall below the window.

In that instant, it felt like the sky was falling, a wave of pleasure washing over me, leaving me dizzy and utterly relaxed. Only after my mother finished her exercises, put on her thin, semi-transparent nightgown, turned off the lights, and went to bed did I tuck my penis back into my pants and drag my exhausted body back to my room to sleep.

After that, every night I would sneak up to my mother's window to peek at her doing gymnastics. Sometimes, as I wished, I would get a good look, but sometimes the timing wasn't right. Occasionally, she would have already turned off the lights and gone to bed, or the window cracks would be too tight to catch a glimpse of the alluring scenery. As a result, I suffered from sleep deprivation, often dozing off in class, and my grades suffered. I had to reduce the number of times I peeked to conserve my energy and stamina to cope with my heavy schoolwork and my voyeuristic pleasure.

Tonight, my parents went to my cousin's wedding banquet. I thought I probably wouldn't see the wonderful spring scenery this time, but I still sneaked up to my mother's window to peek, just in time for another chance. Looking through the window, I saw my parents returning from the banquet. They were both standing in the room, my mother's face flushed, her beauty tinged with a captivating allure. Then my father spoke, "Meijing! Are you drunk?"

I realized then that my mother was drunk tonight; no wonder she seemed different from usual.

My mother stubbornly protested, "Oh! No way! I...I'm not drunk. Bring...another bottle of wine...let's see who...falls down first..."

I could hear her slurred speech; she was clearly quite intoxicated.

Dad kindly said to her, "Why don't you lie down and get some sleep?"

Mom, still tipsy, stammered, "You...you think...I'm really...drunk...I'll...do...a...rhythm...dance...for...you...now..."

Then Mom started dancing wildly, humming off-key tunes. Later, she began to take off her clothes, one by one.

Usually, when I secretly watched Mom do gymnastics, she was already completely naked. Tonight, however, I had the chance to watch her slowly undress, piece by piece. The thrill of the mystery being gradually revealed was indescribable!

My mother unzipped her evening gown, pulling the black velvet dress off her shoulders, leaving her in only a black lace demi-cup bra supporting her large breasts and a small black thong. Her snow-white breasts trembled with her movements, and the mysterious dark pubic area couldn't be concealed by the thong, revealing a few fine, curly pubic hairs.

This sight made my blood boil, my heart pound, my eyes bloodshot, and my large penis pressing against my pants, swollen to its limit.

My mother unhooked her bra and took it off from behind, then slowly pulled down her panties, dancing erratically while caressing her snow-white breasts with her delicate hands and rubbing her dark pubic area with her other. This wasn't rhythmic dancing; it was practically a striptease.

I peeked through the window at my mother's stimulating and lewd dance, and couldn't resist pulling my large penis out of my pants, excitedly stroking it rapidly.

After jumping around for a while, Mom seemed a little tired. She lay down on the big bed, her eyes filled with lust, and cried out, "Darling... come... quickly... get on the bed... come... fuck me... ah... hurry... I... really... want... want... um... hmm... good... husband... hurry... take off... your... clothes... quickly... come... and... insert... my... little hole... my... little hole... hole... is so itchy... ah... oh... it's driving me crazy... why are you... so... slow... I... want... your... cock... come... and... insert... me... oh..."

My mother's seductive and wanton voice almost made my father sit down on the edge of the bed, and I watched with great excitement as a spectacular lovemaking scene was about to unfold.

But just then, the phone rang. My father answered, and his face showed a mixture of helplessness and disappointment. He leaned down and said to my mother, "Meijing! Something came up at the company. A major client wants me to discuss the details of a contract. I probably won't be back tonight. I'm sorry! You should go to sleep!"

He kissed my mother's beautiful face, left the room, and drove away in his Mercedes.

Mom lay naked on the bed. The phone call and Dad's instructions seemed to have no effect on her. She kept muttering for Dad to get on the bed and have sex with her, as if she didn't know that Dad had already left. Unable to wait for her father's penis to penetrate her vagina, Mom unconsciously began to touch her breasts and vagina herself. I watched from outside the window, by the light from inside the room, admiring Mom's naked, snow-white, and slightly flushed delicate body. I saw her constantly rubbing her body. Mom's breasts were truly beautiful. Her nipples were bright red, round and erect, like red beans, while her areolas were crimson. Each breast was larger than a cantaloupe, white, tender, high, firm, and full, taut and very elastic.

As Mom lay on the bed, her desire seemed to intensify with each touch. Touching a sensitive spot, her hand slowly moved to her lower abdomen, rubbing her vulva. Beneath her pink belly, a thick, bushy patch of black pubic hair grew, revealing a high, protruding vulva like a small mountain, with a barely visible red slit in the center, already damp with moisture.

Mom's figure was truly alluring, her curves perfectly proportioned, her skin taut, smooth, and supple, without a single wrinkle, radiating a flawless, mature beauty. She truly deserved to be called a top-tier rhythmic dancer, making any man drool with desire.

The sight of my mother masturbating on her perfect, beautiful body was so arousing that it was driving me crazy. I felt like I was burning with desire, and my big cock, which I was holding, was angrily erect and pointing upwards.

The mother's left hand kneaded her ample breasts, while her right hand rubbed incessantly against her clitoris. Her small mouth emitted rhythmic, wanton moans in sync with the speed of her movements: "Oh...uh...ouch...ouch...oh...oh...oh...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...ouch...um...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...uh...uh...oh..."

The mother, now seemingly unbearably itchy, inserted her fingers into her vaginal opening, thrusting in and out repeatedly, vigorously probing the clitoris and rubbing it against the opening. The wanton moans from her small mouth rose accordingly. She cried out, "Ouch...oh...ah...ah...uh...ah...oh...it's itchy...it's killing me...ouch...so itchy...oh...it's so uncomfortable...uh...oh...oh...ouch...ouch...ah...ah...help...help me...ouch...ah...ah...oh...my...little...hole...it's so itchy...ouch...ah...come...come...fuck me...hurry...oh...oh..."

She probably couldn't reach the itchy spot with her hands, her delicate body twisting and trembling incessantly, her whole body slightly covered in fragrant sweat, like a drug addict having a seizure, her little mouth constantly begging the man to fuck her quickly.

I stood outside the window watching my mother's beautiful self-touching performance, and heard her crying out that her little hole was itchy. Although I knew she was calling for her father, to my ears it sounded like she was calling for me, causing me to struggle with inner conflict. This was a golden opportunity. Mom was so drunk she couldn't even see clearly, and the door wasn't locked. Dad probably wouldn't be home tonight. If I boldly went into her room and penetrated her, she would think Dad was having sex with her, while Dad would have no idea that I had penetrated her tonight. But moral considerations held me back; after all, she was my own mother!

However, a surge of desire gave me immense courage, and finally, unable to resist the urge, I stepped into Mom's room, entered, and locked the door behind me.

My mother was still lying on the bed, moaning as she had when I saw her from outside the window. I turned off the main light in the room, leaving only a small pink lamp by the bedside. This was to prevent my mother from recognizing me and making a fuss, or even preventing me from penetrating her vagina. With only this dim light, firstly, it could create a romantic atmosphere, and secondly, given her drunken state, it could make her mistake me for my father, thus allowing me to do my thing without being discovered.

Standing by the bed watching my mother masturbate, I thought she was truly an unparalleled beauty. If she weren't my biological mother, even if she were older than me, I would marry her without hesitation. But then again, if she weren't my mother, I might not even know her, let alone marry her.

I quickly stripped off my clothes, climbed onto the bed, and as soon as I leaned against my mother, it felt like being near a fire, my whole body heating up.

I couldn't resist embracing and kissing my mother's snow-white, soft, and naked body. I started by kissing her small mouth, while my hands were restless, caressing and kneading her breasts. I would occasionally pinch and tease her two plump, red nipples with my fingers. The more I kissed her, the more passionate I became. I left my mother's small mouth and kissed her flushed cheeks, ears, and down her neck, shoulders, and then her chest muscles. Finally, I kissed my mother's full and plump breasts.

At this moment, I wrapped one arm around her pink neck, and with the other hand, I kneaded her other breast in coordination with my kissing motion. My mother's breasts were indescribably beautiful. They were not only soft and white, but also plump and not sagging. They were firm and full, especially the nipples at the top, which were swollen, round, and pointed, standing erect on the peak. I thought that even a virgin's breasts might not be as beautiful as my mother's! I touched, kneaded, kissed, and bit my mother's breasts, feeling as happy as if I were reliving a childhood dream. The more I touched them, the better they felt, and the more I kissed them, the more pleasurable they became. Gradually, I kneaded them harder and bit them more vigorously.

My mother's body writhed and trembled slightly as I kissed her, her small mouth constantly uttering soft moans: "Mmm..." "Mmm..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..."

My mother's body was burning hot, I knew it was because she had drunk too much alcohol tonight. At this moment, I couldn't get enough of touching and looking at her body, I rubbed and kissed it again and again, even pressing my knee down to examine her vulva. Although I had peeked at my mother's vulva from outside the window before, this was the first time I had seen it so closely, I could see even the pubic hairs clearly. If my mother hadn't been so drunk, I don't think even my father would have ever seen her vulva this close.

I first reached out and stroked my mother's triangular pubic hair, its texture soft and smooth to the touch. Then, I ran my fingers along the already overflowing slit of her vulva, rubbing up and down against her clitoris, occasionally inserting my fingers inside to tease it.

My mother continued to moan ecstatically. I shamelessly kissed her vulva, and her juices gushed out like a faucet, leaving my mouth and cheeks covered in it, as if I were washing my face. Of course, I didn't find my own mother's juices dirty; I sucked them down, swallowing them, and occasionally licking her clitoris with my tongue.

My mother was already numb and tingling from my kisses, and the way I was licking her clitoris made her tremble uncontrollably. She couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... oh... dear husband... how... are you... so... good at... flirting... tonight... mmm... you're making... me... so... aroused... oh... oh... don't... don't tease... my... little... clitoris... oh... oh... you... are sucking... it... so... so itchy... oh..." "...Hmm...Hmph...Quick...Quickly insert...Mmm...My...my little hole...It's so itchy...No...Don't...Don't tease...me anymore...Mmm...Ah...Ah...I...I'm going to...lose...Oh...Oh...I'm going to lose it...Hmm...Hmm..."

Although Mom was still drunk and confused, her basic language skills and a woman's lustful instincts made her moan lewdly, and she thought I was her husband, that is, her father, so she told me to hurry up and fuck her.

I was still enjoying the pleasure her body was giving me, because I knew that this opportunity might not come again, and I didn't know how long I would have to wait to penetrate my mother's vagina again! I was stimulated by my mother's intermittent, lewd moans, and my whole body was tingling. A huge lustful fire burned so that my whole penis was swollen and red, and the glans was big and thick, trembling and standing erect, which made me very uncomfortable.

My mother's vagina was dripping with lustful fluid, soaking the sheets beneath her. I thought it was time to have sex with her. While she was drunk and couldn't tell who was doing it to her, even if she recalled the events of the night, she would think it was my father who had done it to her before leaving. Even if she suddenly sobered up, I could say she invited me into the room, placing the blame on her. She probably wouldn't remember if that was true, and wouldn't be able to confirm that she hadn't invited me in, which meant she agreed to let me have sex with her. Regardless of the danger, I had to take the risk.

So I rolled onto my mother's body, my chest pressed against her delicate frame, ready to penetrate her vagina. My close contact with her caused her whole body to tremble. Her two large breasts rubbed against my chest. I pressed the head of my penis against her clitoris, rubbing it until she shuddered again. Her buttocks kept thrusting upwards and rotating left and right, so that her clitoris could rub against the head of my penis. In this way, with my rubbing and her thrusting and rotating, her vagina continuously overflowed with a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking both of our pubic hair.

The mother, unable to bear the itching sensation from the rubbing of the large glans, moaned uncontrollably: "Oh...good...husband...oh...oh...your...glans...how...is...bigger...today...um...um...it's...so...good...so...pleasant...oh...it's...so...itchy...so...itchy...oh...dear husband...oh...oh...no more...no...don't...rub...anymore...ah...ah...I want...you...quick...quick...to...insert..." "...My...little hole...um...um...oh...it's...it's so itchy...my...little hole...hurry...I...I want you...to...put it in...oh...oh..."

Seeing how I could make my mother so wanton, I couldn't help but ask in my father's tone, "Meijing! My good wife, what do you want? If you don't tell me, how can your dear husband give it to you?"

In her passion and drunken state, my mother couldn't tell if it was my father's words or her own. She cried out in a frantic voice, "Oh...oh...you bastard...you're the worst...you know...what...I...want...to...you...still...shame...me...oh...oh...I want...um...your...big cock...hurry up and put it...in...my...little hole...oh...oh...oh...you...you...won't...hurry up and...put it...in...it...oh...I'm so embarrassed...oh..." "Oh... dear husband... my... good... brother... ah... ah... please... you... oh... I... really... itchy... so... so... itchy..."

Seeing my mother's wantonness, and after her soft pleading, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her itching. I lifted my big cock and found her vaginal opening. With the lubrication of her juices, "whoosh!" I thrust it all the way in, breaking the greatest taboo between mother and son. I finally fucked my own mother's pussy. I lowered my face and kissed my mother's sexy little mouth. My mother also kissed me passionately. Our tongues intertwined in each other's mouths, and the smell of alcohol coming from her mouth almost made me drunk.

My mother thrust her hips forward, meeting my large penis again and again, allowing me to penetrate deeper and faster. My glans frequently touched the clitoris of her vagina, intensifying her thrusts as she twisted and shook wildly, moaning, "Oh...my...good...husband...oh...oh...your...big...penis...today...how...how...long...ah...ah...my...little...hole...is...being...fucked...oh...oh...oh...so...sexy...dear brother...please...please...faster...harder...thrust...oh...oh...again...harder...oh...my...little hole...is...being...so...sexy...delicious...brother...please...please...faster...harder...thrust...oh...oh...again...harder...oh...my..." "So...so good...oh...ah...oh...big cock...insert...insert...into...my...uterus...ah...ah...faster...thrust...harder...into...my...little hole...I...love...your...big cock...oh...dear...brother...dear husband...I...will...let...you...insert...insert...oh...oh..."

Every time my big cock reached the very bottom of my mother's little hole, it would always elicit a few lewd moans from her, like a cat in heat. Seeing her constantly moaning softly and twisting her body, her expression and movements almost made me unable to believe that the slut who was submissive under my crotch was the virtuous wife and loving mother that everyone admired, the elegant and noble mother! My large penis felt as if it were tightly gripped by layers of warm, tender flesh, and I could feel her vagina becoming increasingly wet.

My mother's delicate hands wrapped around my neck, her entire body pressed against mine, letting me thrust into her vagina forcefully. My large penis went wild, pounding into her seventy or eighty times, making her cry out in pleasure, "Oh... Brother... my... dear... husband... yes... yes... just like that... oh... oh... big penis... brother... you... really... know how to fuck... my... little... cunt... submits... submits... I... have never... felt... so... good... before... oh... brother... you... are so... amazing... tonight... oh... dear husband..." "Husband...oh...your...big...glans...is so...so...beautiful...it's...pushing...my...little hole...heart...so...pleasant...so...pleasant...oh...I...I...can't...take it anymore...oh...oh...oh...almost...almost...I...want...want to...submit...to...your...big cock...oh...ah...ah...ah..."

While I was penetrating my mother's vagina, I was rubbing her nipples and kissing her little mouth from time to time. Just like that, penetrating her vagina, touching her breasts, and kissing her little mouth made me feel as if I was floating on the clouds, numb and pleasurable. I saw that my usually elegant and noble mother could be so lewd and charming when I was penetrating her vagina. If she were sober, she probably wouldn't believe in her dreams that she was such a lewd and flirtatious woman.

My luck is truly incredible. I get to sleep with my mother, a normally elegant and reserved beauty, who becomes such a wanton and seductive slut when it comes to lovemaking. She stimulates every nerve in my body to the point of boundless pleasure, and my big cock is working even harder inside her pussy.

I cried out in a fit of ecstasy, "Ah...oh...Mom...you...oh...so beautiful...so slutty...oh...uh...oh...I...have never...touched...a...woman...as...beautiful...as...you...oh...oh...I...can...fuck...you...it's...making...me...almost...dying...with...pleasure...ah...ah..."

My mother, who was lying beneath me, paused for a moment after hearing my words, as if considering something. Seeing that I was about to give myself away, I quickly increased the force of my thrusts, pounding into her with my big cock, giving her no time to think. Sure enough, my mother forgot the words I had inadvertently blurted out earlier, and began to thrust her hips again to meet my big cock.

I think even if my mother regained consciousness at this point, she would still continue to have sex with me regardless of the consequences, satisfying her wanton little hole with the pleasure that a big cock brings her.

I fucked her hard again, making her moan and groan with pleasure. Later, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her body trembled as she cried out, "Oh...oh...ah...good husband...you...how...how...are...so...good...tonight...ah...oh...it's...making...me...want...to...die...of...sexual...pleasure...oh...oh...I...feel...so...numb...oh...oh...my...good...husband...big...cock...brother...I...am...about...about...to...can't...hold...it...can't...hold...it...so...beautiful...this...this time...really...can't...take...it...oh...oh..." "...I...I...want...to...want...oh...how...how...want...want...so...good...oh...I...want...want...to...want...to...big...cock...brother...oh...want...want...oh...oh...good...good..."

Mom had probably never been penetrated by Dad so pleasurably and enjoyably before. Her vaginal fluid gushed out in waves, until her whole body trembled with pleasure. I also felt streams of hot vaginal fluid powerfully spraying onto my glans. My big cock also trembled a few times, pressing against Mom's vaginal opening and shooting semen into her uterus.

My mother was just releasing her vaginal fluids in ecstasy when my semen scalded her, causing her to ejaculate again. She lay limp on the bed, panting heavily, and I took the opportunity to insert my large penis into her vagina, then lay on top of her, embracing her soft, pink body as I rested. I usually ejaculated through masturbation, but tonight, being able to ejaculate inside my mother's tender, red vagina felt wonderful. If only I could save all the semen I'd ejaculated before and ejaculate it into her womb tonight!

I decided I had to fuck my mother many times tonight, until I could no longer get an erection, because who knows how long I'd have to wait for this opportunity again?

I lay on top of my mother, lovingly caressing and kissing all her erogenous zones. After a long while, she stirred slightly, letting out alluring moans. My penis, which had just ejaculated, regained its masculine vigor, hard and erect again, thrusting into her vagina. Then I began to slowly pump my penis in and out, gently penetrating my mother's wet vagina, while lowering my head to suckle her nipples, licking the bright red tips with my tongue.

This reignited my mother's desire, who had just released her vaginal fluids. She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, her thighs straddling my waist like a water snake, clinging to me tightly. Her plump buttocks began to sway again, and she moaned, "Oh...darling...husband...good...big cock...brother...you...are...starting...inserting...my...little hole...again...oh...tonight...big cock...brother...is...really...very...vigorous...inserting...me...almost...dying...of...pleasure...oh...oh..." "...My...little...hole...is...itching...again...ah...harder...thrust...thrust...thrust to death...I'm...okay...oh...oh...ouch...so...so beautiful...harder...oh...dear husband...big cock...brother...thrusting...me...ah...so beautiful...oh...oh..."

Mom kept moaning lewdly, her big buttocks thrusting high without fear, constantly twisting and swaying, her little pussy gushing with lustful fluids.

Seeing her lewd and seductive beauty, I thrust harder and harder, my big cock's movements changing from forceful thrusting to frenzied pounding, repeatedly plunging my big cock to the bottom of her little hole, as if I could only be satisfied if I fucked Mom to death.

The result of our two worms wrestling on the bed was that the large bed in the bedroom bounced and creaked loudly in the quiet night.

Mom's hands gripped the mattress beside the pillow, her body twisting and turning from side to side, her large buttocks swaying and spinning, her legs clamped around my calves and kicking wildly in the air, while she cried out lewdly, "Oh...good...good husband...darling...big cock...brother...ah...ya...darling...brother...ya...fuck...fuck...my...little cunt...to death...I...love...your...big cock...fuck...my...little...cunt...oh...oh...so...so beautiful...so beautiful...oh...so good...so...so good...so...good...so good..." "Oh...oh...dear husband...my...big cock...brother...you...you hurry...fuck...fuck me to death...ouch...my little slut...wife is going to...die...die for...big cock...brother...oh...oh...ah...hurry...hurry...dear...husband...oh...die...together...with...me...oh...oh...my little slut...hole...numb...hurry...hurry..."

The mother's lustful fluids kept flowing out of her little hole, it seemed that this bed sheet would really keep her washing for a long time tomorrow. Suddenly, I saw our lower bodies reflected in the large mirror on my mother's dressing table. From that angle, I could see a large clump of thick, dark pubic hair between my thighs, covered in her vaginal fluid. Because of the stirring of my large penis, the vaginal fluid was a cloudy white and sticky mess, like soap bubbles. The white liquid also contained the semen I had just ejaculated into my mother's vagina!

I slightly raised my buttocks and saw that my mother's vagina resembled a red lily, and my large penis, like a thick, long meat rod, was inserted into the center of this flower. As I thrust into her vagina, I admired this incredibly erotic and stimulating scene in the mirror, which excited me so much that I thrust in and out relentlessly.

My mother's vaginal fluids flowed endlessly, and she gasped and cried out in a soft, seductive voice, her body trembling with pleasure as if she were about to faint. Then she ejaculated two or three more times, and the sheets were now soaked with vaginal fluids and semen, as if she had urinated, covering a large area.

At this moment, my big cock was thrusting in and out hard, and my mother's big buttocks were shaking and twisting wildly. The two of us were stuck together tightly, cooperating perfectly, which made us both feel extremely comfortable. My mother screamed until the tendons in her neck were bulging, and her big breasts swayed from side to side and shook on her chest with her twisting.

All that could be heard was her desperate cry: "Oh...I'm going to...lose...oh...my...big cock...dear...brother...ah...ouch...I...I'm going to...be...fucked to death...oh...oh...ouch...I...I'm...going to...come...again...I...I'm...going...to...ascend to heaven...ouch...brother...dear husband...ah...I...I'm...coming...coming...to...you...my...little...slutty hole...is...going...going...coming...coming...uh...brother..." "...You and...me...just throw...in...my...little hole...oh...oh...I...can't...hold...it...oh...so...so tingly...so numb...and...so good...oh...I...I...I've...thrown...it...oh...oh...oh..."

Another gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans, making me feel numb and tingly. I happily followed my mother's ejaculation. My ejaculation gate loosened, and my big cock released a strong stream of semen, all of it shooting into my mother's flower core. The two streams of yin and yang essences swirled together in my mother's little hole. We naturally hugged each other tightly, our whole bodies trembling and convulsing. The pleasure was indescribable.

I rested on my mother's soft body for twenty or thirty minutes, intending to go back to my room, but I didn't want the night to end like this. However, my penis, having ejaculated twice, was still somewhat hard, but not as erect as before. I kissed my mother's lips and suddenly thought of a clever trick that might help me regain my virility.

I quickly got up, squatted in front of my mother's chest, and put my soft penis into her mouth. Even in her unconscious state, my mother stuck out her tongue and licked my penis, and so my penis began to move in and out of her mouth. The temperature inside her mouth was different from that inside her vagina, and with Mom sucking, licking, and kissing, my big cock quickly became hard again, filling her little mouth to the brim. Her cheeks swelled up, and her sweet saliva mixed with her vaginal fluid and my semen on my big cock, making it sticky and slippery. My penis pounded against Mom's plump chin with each thrust of my big cock, making a popping sound.

I pressed my hands against my mother's large, plump breasts, kneading and rubbing them to support my weight, making her breathe heavily from her vagina. I didn't get off her chest until my penis was as hard as it was before ejaculation.

This time I wanted to try a different approach, to penetrate my mother from behind, so I laid her on the bed like a little bitch, with her hands supporting her on the pillows, her legs kneeling, and her plump, white buttocks raised high. I knelt behind her, straddling her legs, and reached forward to hug her pink belly, rubbing her navel. I spread my big cock between her plump buttocks, revealing a pink vulva. I nudged her with the head of my cock, thrust my hips forward, and shoved my entire cock inside, slowly pumping in and out.

I thrust dozens of times, gradually increasing the speed and force of my strokes, each time plunging my entire penis deep into my mother's vagina, making her moan and groan, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her large, plump breasts circling on the sheets. She cried out, "Ah...oh...dear brother...big penis...dear husband...you're...doing...it...so...pleasant...oh...oh...I'm...so...comfortable...darling...please...thrust...hard...thrust...through...my...vagina...it...does...not...it...can't...break...my...vagina...I'm going crazy..." "My...back...is...dying...so big...brother...please...please...me...big...your...big...cock...makes me...so...so satisfied...uh...I...I'm...going...to heaven...oh...oh...oh..."

I saw that my mother was unusually slutty tonight, perhaps because she was drunk. I decided to give her an unforgettable sexual memory. So I grabbed her big buttocks with my left hand and hugged her lower abdomen with my right hand, pulling her back hard so that her vagina and my big penis were even tighter together. A series of slapping sounds of fucking immediately rang out, making the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Each time, I would insert my big cock all the way in, and then use the head of my cock to bounce around on the clitoris of her pussy a few times. She would clench her buttocks and use all her strength to fuck her, making her whole body tremble and shake. She would thrust her big buttocks back to receive my big cock. The spectacular scene of us thrusting, shaking, pounding, bumping, swaying, and swinging was something that even my mother and father might not have experienced in bed for all those years of marriage!

After I thrust in and out a hundred or two hundred times, Mom cried out in pleasure, no longer able to lift her big buttocks to receive the thrusts of my big cock. I saw her lying face down on the bed, her head tilted to the side, panting heavily. Seeing how impatient she was, I followed her posture and rested on her back for a while. The two soft buttocks of Mom's big, fat buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, making me enjoy the squeezing sensation brought by those two tender flesh.

After waiting a long time, Mom finally recovered from her exhaustion. I felt her twist a few times, so I turned her body over so she was lying on her side with one thigh raised in the air. I reached under her crotch and rubbed her clitoris, while my big cock slid in from behind, diagonally into her vagina. Mom's big buttocks were thrusting back, and my cock kept thrusting in and out, rotating and rubbing, while my fingers kept rubbing, kneading, and pinching her clitoris, gradually increasing the speed and gentleness. The thrusts grew heavier and faster, making Mom moan with unbearable pleasure: "Oh...oh...oh...ah...oh...I...I feel so good...my little pussy...is...going to...melt...oh...I...I'm...going to...ascend to heaven...oh...oh...darling...your...big cock...tonight...you've fucked me so...so good...I...will...never...forget...today..." ……so good…oh…again…you’ve done it to…my…heart…oh…oh…I…I…am…about to…can’t take it…I can’t take it…oh…your…big cock…ah…I…I…oh…oh…I’m going to…come…come again…oh…it feels so good…ah…oh…oh…”

This time, Mom said she was going to come again, but her vaginal fluids flowed… She kept flowing, as if it would never stop. I was afraid she would die from exhaustion like in the books, so I dared not penetrate her any further. I quickly took advantage of the tingling sensation of her vaginal fluids spraying onto my glans, and the pleasure of her cervix sucking and spitting out fluids. I also released my semen and ejaculated a large amount of semen straight into her flower core. It was so hot that my mother fainted from pleasure again. After exhausting myself, I nestled behind my mother, hugging her delicate body, and fell asleep.

Just as dawn broke, I suddenly woke up unconsciously. In my drowsy state, I could see that I was lying in my mother's bedroom. The traces of last night's lovemaking were still left on our lower bodies and the bedding. I quickly and quietly got up, pulled out my big cock that was still inserted in my mother's vagina, grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table to wipe away the semen and vaginal fluid from my lower body, and gently cleaned up my mother's vagina. My mother twisted her fair and delicate body in her sleep, but unfortunately, she was too tired last night. After humming a few indistinct moans, she lay face down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep again.

Looking at my mother's soft, languid, and alluring figure, I almost couldn't resist the urge to climb on top of her and have sex with her again. But then I thought better of it. The alcohol in her system had probably mostly worn off, and if I did it now, she would definitely recognize me as the one who committed the depraved act. I'd better wait for another opportunity!

After cleaning up with the utmost gentleness, I put on my clothes and dragged my exhausted body back to my room to continue sleeping.

The next day, I slept until noon before my mother knocked on my door to wake me. Since it happened to be a weekend, I didn't have to go to school, so I wasn't afraid of her questioning why I was sleeping so late. At lunchtime, I secretly observed my mother's face and noticed she was beaming with joy, clearly in a good mood. The worst part was that I couldn't tell her it was all thanks to me!

During lunch with my mother, she opened her mouth several times as if to speak, but each time she blushed and held back. She probably had some doubts, but how could she ask directly? She could only keep the passion of that night's revelry hidden in her heart, savoring it slowly.

My mother didn't ask what time my father left last night. Even she was deceiving herself now, so why should I expose this huge secret?

After that, whenever Dad had a business dinner and wouldn't come home to sleep, Mom would get drunk and leave her bedroom door unlocked. Then she would strip naked and lie on the bed, as if waiting for me to come in and give her a pleasurable sexual experience. I never failed to live up to her expectations and would always penetrate her insatiable little hole. We lived happily like this, half-knowingly. Mom became nicer to me and sometimes even snuggled up to me intimately, taking care of my daily life like a gentle wife. To outsiders, it looked like Mom was loving her child, and even Dad never suspected anything. But we both knew in our hearts that this had long since crossed the line of motherly love and was now a wife taking care of her husband.

No one knows what the future holds. Perhaps my son and I will openly discuss everything and engage in public debauchery; or perhaps we will simply live out our lives in a daze. Sometimes, isn't it better to keep things somewhat hidden and maintain a facade?

My family lives in a Western-style house in the suburbs of Qingtian, with a large garden and a vast expanse of lush green grass. My father is the general manager of a trading company, and my mother originally didn't need to work and already enjoyed a comfortable life, but being naturally active, she continued to run an aerobics dance studio.

It's worth mentioning that my mother was a famous dance teacher before she got married. After marriage, my father provided her with the funds so she could be her own boss. However, in order to maintain her beautiful figure, my mother often teaches students herself to maintain her exercise level. So, although she is over thirty, her charming figure is still as slender and fit as a young girl's, and her firm skin is smooth without a single wrinkle or sign of aging. People who don't know her think she is my older sister!

My mom often does aerobics before bed at home. I learned about this about a month ago. One night, after I finished my homework, I wanted to go to the bathroom before going to sleep. In the bathroom next to the garden, I was urinating when I accidentally looked out the window and noticed that my dad and mom's bedroom lights were still on, and the window facing the garden was not closed properly.

Suddenly, I was overcome with curiosity, wanting to know what my mother and husband's nightlife was like—maybe I could even catch a glimpse of them making love! This was a huge temptation for me, instantly making my heart pound and my hands tremble. My penis, which was urinating, became erect, and I almost peed on my pants.

I came out of the bathroom, tiptoed, held my breath, and stood on tiptoe to my mother's bedroom window, peeking inside. I immediately saw my mother standing on the carpet in front of the bed.

Ah! I couldn't believe my luck. My mother was completely naked in her room! My heart pounded, my breathing became heavy, and my hard penis pressed against my pajama pants.

Before me, my mother was like a sexy goddess, so beautiful and alluring. Her breasts were firm and plump like two large steamed buns, with two bright red nipples—truly stunning. My

mother's delicate body not only had snow-white, rosy skin, but also such a beautiful and slender figure, with long, shapely legs. It was hard to believe she was in her thirties, married, and had a child like me. It turned out that Mom was doing stretching exercises. She had taken off her pajamas and placed them on the chair at the dressing table, probably because the loose pajamas would affect her movements.

Dad was already fast asleep in bed, snoring loudly, completely oblivious to Mom's beautiful, naked body.

Mom then turned her back to me and bent forward, reaching for the carpet with her hand. Her mysterious triangle was completely exposed because of her leg-spreading and bending-over movement, allowing me to clearly see her vulva from behind. Even the tender red slit hidden among her pubic hair, and her bright red labia minora, were clearly presented before my eyes, leaving me utterly astonished.

Sometimes my stepmother would bend backwards, letting me see her entire pink breast from behind her neck. It swayed and jiggled with her movements, her nipples like two cherries atop her breasts, tempting me to bite and eat them. Then she would twist her waist, her breasts swaying as if trying to shake my penis apart. A moment later, she would bend backwards facing me, this time allowing me a direct view of her vulva. A large, triangular patch of pubic hair covered her lower abdomen. When she bent over, it was like opening a door wide, letting me admire her tender, red vulva. Sometimes, when she bent over more forcefully, I could even glimpse her clitoris inside!

I was completely absorbed in peeking through the crack in the window, my mind a blur of excitement. Before I knew it, my hand was inside my pants, rubbing my own penis. Not satisfied with that, I simply pulled it outside and masturbated there.

My mother was doing her pre-sleep stretches in her bedroom, while I was doing hand exercises outside her window. Her exercises were to maintain her figure, while mine were to quell the burning desire within me.

As I watched my mother's alluring, naked body, I rubbed my large penis up and down, my mind racing with fantasies of us having sex on that big bed. And so we continued, thoroughly enjoying ourselves. My large penis was gripped tightly in my hand, as if it were truly inside my mother's tender, red vagina. Finally, a chill ran down my spine; the head of my penis dilated, my anus twitched, and a powerful gush of semen shot out, splashing onto the wall below the window.

In that instant, it felt like the sky was falling, a wave of pleasure washing over me, leaving me dizzy and utterly relaxed. Only after my mother finished her exercises, put on her thin, semi-transparent nightgown, turned off the lights, and went to bed did I tuck my penis back into my pants and drag my exhausted body back to my room to sleep.

After that, every night I would sneak up to my mother's window to peek at her doing gymnastics. Sometimes, as I wished, I would get a good look, but sometimes the timing wasn't right. Occasionally, she would have already turned off the lights and gone to bed, or the window cracks would be too tight to catch a glimpse of the alluring scenery. As a result, I suffered from sleep deprivation, often dozing off in class, and my grades suffered. I had to reduce the number of times I peeked to conserve my energy and stamina to cope with my heavy schoolwork and my voyeuristic pleasure.

Tonight, my parents went to my cousin's wedding banquet. I thought I probably wouldn't see the wonderful spring scenery this time, but I still sneaked up to my mother's window to peek, just in time for another chance. Looking through the window, I saw my parents returning from the banquet. They were both standing in the room, my mother's face flushed, her beauty tinged with a captivating allure. Then my father spoke, "Meijing! Are you drunk?"

I realized then that my mother was drunk tonight; no wonder she seemed different from usual.

My mother stubbornly protested, "Oh! No way! I...I'm not drunk. Bring...another bottle of wine...let's see who...falls down first..."

I could hear her slurred speech; she was clearly quite intoxicated.

Dad kindly said to her, "Why don't you lie down and get some sleep?"

Mom, still tipsy, stammered, "You...you think...I'm really...drunk...I'll...do...a...rhythm...dance...for...you...now..."

Then Mom started dancing wildly, humming off-key tunes. Later, she began to take off her clothes, one by one.

Usually, when I secretly watched Mom do gymnastics, she was already completely naked. Tonight, however, I had the chance to watch her slowly undress, piece by piece. The thrill of the mystery being gradually revealed was indescribable!

My mother unzipped her evening gown, pulling the black velvet dress off her shoulders, leaving her in only a black lace demi-cup bra supporting her large breasts and a small black thong. Her snow-white breasts trembled with her movements, and the mysterious dark pubic area couldn't be concealed by the thong, revealing a few fine, curly pubic hairs.

This sight made my blood boil, my heart pound, my eyes bloodshot, and my large penis pressing against my pants, swollen to its limit.

My mother unhooked her bra and took it off from behind, then slowly pulled down her panties, dancing erratically while caressing her snow-white breasts with her delicate hands and rubbing her dark pubic area with her other. This wasn't rhythmic dancing; it was practically a striptease.

I peeked through the window at my mother's stimulating and lewd dance, and couldn't resist pulling my large penis out of my pants, excitedly stroking it rapidly.

After jumping around for a while, Mom seemed a little tired. She threw herself onto the big bed and cried out seductively, her eyes filled with lust: "Darling... come... hurry... get on the bed... come... fuck me... ah... hurry... I... really... want... want... um... hum... good... husband... hurry... take off... your clothes... hurry... come... come... insert... my... little hole... ah... my... little hole... hole... is so itchy... ah... oh... so impatient... why are you... so... slow... I... want... your... cock... come... insert... me... oh..."

Mom's seductive and wanton voice made Dad almost unable to resist and sit down on the edge of the bed. Seeing that a wonderful scene of intercourse was about to unfold, I was also very excited and looking forward to this good show from outside the window.

Just then, the phone by the bed rang. Dad answered it, and his face showed a helpless and somewhat disappointed expression. He leaned down and said to Mom, "Meijing! Something came up at the company. A big client wants me to go discuss the details of a contract. I probably won't be back tonight. I'm sorry! You should go to sleep!"

He kissed Mom's beautiful face, walked out of the room, and drove away in his Mercedes.

Mom lay naked on the bed. The phone call and Dad's instructions seemed to have no effect on her. She kept muttering for Dad to get on the bed and have sex with her, as if she didn't know that Dad had already left. Unable to wait for her father's penis to penetrate her vagina, Mom unconsciously began to touch her breasts and vagina herself. I watched from outside the window, by the light from inside the room, admiring Mom's naked, snow-white, and slightly flushed delicate body. I saw her constantly rubbing her body. Mom's breasts were truly beautiful. Her nipples were bright red, round and erect, like red beans, while her areolas were crimson. Each breast was larger than a cantaloupe, white, tender, high, firm, and full, taut and very elastic.

As Mom lay on the bed, her desire seemed to intensify with each touch. Touching a sensitive spot, her hand slowly moved to her lower abdomen, rubbing her vulva. Beneath her pink belly, a thick, bushy patch of black pubic hair grew, revealing a high, protruding vulva like a small mountain, with a barely visible red slit in the center, already damp with moisture.

Mom's figure was truly alluring, her curves perfectly proportioned, her skin taut, smooth, and supple, without a single wrinkle, radiating a flawless, mature beauty. She truly deserved to be called a top-tier rhythmic dancer, making any man drool with desire.

The sight of my mother masturbating on her perfect, beautiful body was so arousing that it was driving me crazy. I felt like I was burning with desire, and my big cock, which I was holding, was angrily erect and pointing upwards.

The mother's left hand kneaded her ample breasts, while her right hand rubbed incessantly against her clitoris. Her small mouth emitted rhythmic, wanton moans in sync with the speed of her movements: "Oh...uh...ouch...ouch...oh...oh...oh...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...ouch...um...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...uh...uh...oh..."

The mother, now seemingly unbearably itchy, inserted her fingers into her vaginal opening, thrusting in and out repeatedly, vigorously probing the clitoris and rubbing it against the opening. The wanton moans from her small mouth rose accordingly. She cried out, "Ouch...oh...ah...ah...uh...ah...oh...it's itchy...it's killing me...ouch...so itchy...oh...it's so uncomfortable...uh...oh...oh...ouch...ouch...ah...ah...help...help me...ouch...ah...ah...oh...my...little...hole...it's so itchy...ouch...ah...come...come...fuck me...hurry...oh...oh..."

She probably couldn't reach the itchy spot with her hands, her delicate body twisting and trembling incessantly, her whole body slightly covered in fragrant sweat, like a drug addict having a seizure, her little mouth constantly begging the man to fuck her quickly.

I stood outside the window watching my mother's beautiful self-touching performance, and heard her crying out that her little hole was itchy. Although I knew she was calling for her father, to my ears it sounded like she was calling for me, causing me to struggle with inner conflict. This was a golden opportunity. Mom was so drunk she couldn't even see clearly, and the door wasn't locked. Dad probably wouldn't be home tonight. If I boldly went into her room and penetrated her, she would think Dad was having sex with her, while Dad would have no idea that I had penetrated her tonight. But moral considerations held me back; after all, she was my own mother!

However, a surge of desire gave me immense courage, and finally, unable to resist the urge, I stepped into Mom's room, entered, and locked the door behind me.

My mother was still lying on the bed, moaning as she had when I saw her from outside the window. I turned off the main light in the room, leaving only a small pink lamp by the bedside. This was to prevent my mother from recognizing me and making a fuss, or even preventing me from penetrating her vagina. With only this dim light, firstly, it could create a romantic atmosphere, and secondly, given her drunken state, it could make her mistake me for my father, thus allowing me to do my thing without being discovered.

Standing by the bed watching my mother masturbate, I thought she was truly an unparalleled beauty. If she weren't my biological mother, even if she were older than me, I would marry her without hesitation. But then again, if she weren't my mother, I might not even know her, let alone marry her.

I quickly stripped off my clothes, climbed onto the bed, and as soon as I leaned against my mother, it felt like being near a fire, my whole body heating up.

I couldn't resist embracing and kissing my mother's snow-white, soft, and naked body. I started by kissing her small mouth, while my hands were restless, caressing and kneading her breasts. I would occasionally pinch and tease her two plump, red nipples with my fingers. The more I kissed her, the more passionate I became. I left my mother's small mouth and kissed her flushed cheeks, ears, and down her neck, shoulders, and then her chest muscles. Finally, I kissed my mother's full and plump breasts.

At this moment, I wrapped one arm around her pink neck, and with the other hand, I kneaded her other breast in coordination with my kissing motion. My mother's breasts were indescribably beautiful. They were not only soft and white, but also plump and not sagging. They were firm and full, especially the nipples at the top, which were swollen, round, and pointed, standing erect on the peak. I thought that even a virgin's breasts might not be as beautiful as my mother's! I touched, kneaded, kissed, and bit my mother's breasts, feeling as happy as if I were reliving a childhood dream. The more I touched them, the better they felt, and the more I kissed them, the more pleasurable they became. Gradually, I kneaded them harder and bit them more vigorously.

My mother's body writhed and trembled slightly as I kissed her, her small mouth constantly uttering soft moans: "Mmm..." "Mmm..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..."

My mother's body was burning hot, I knew it was because she had drunk too much alcohol tonight. At this moment, I couldn't get enough of touching and looking at her body, I rubbed and kissed it again and again, even pressing my knee down to examine her vulva. Although I had peeked at my mother's vulva from outside the window before, this was the first time I had seen it so closely, I could see even the pubic hairs clearly. If my mother hadn't been so drunk, I don't think even my father would have ever seen her vulva this close.

I first reached out and stroked my mother's triangular pubic hair, its texture soft and smooth to the touch. Then, I ran my fingers along the already overflowing slit of her vulva, rubbing up and down against her clitoris, occasionally inserting my fingers inside to tease it.

My mother continued to moan ecstatically. I shamelessly kissed her vulva, and her juices gushed out like a faucet, leaving my mouth and cheeks covered in it, as if I were washing my face. Of course, I didn't find my own mother's juices dirty; I sucked them down, swallowing them, and occasionally licking her clitoris with my tongue.

My mother was already numb and tingling from my kisses, and the way I was licking her clitoris made her tremble uncontrollably. She couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... oh... dear husband... how... are you... so... good at... flirting... tonight... mmm... you're making... me... so... aroused... oh... oh... don't... don't tease... my... little... clitoris... oh... oh... you... are sucking... it... so... so itchy... oh..." "...Mmm...Hmph...Quick...Quickly insert...Mmm...My...my little hole...It's so itchy...No...Don't...Don't tease me anymore...Mmm...Ah...Ah...I...I'm going to...lose...Oh...Oh...I'm going to lose it...Mmm...Mmm..."

Although Mom was still drunk and confused, her basic language skills and a woman's lustful instincts made her moan lewdly, and she thought I was her husband, that is, her father, so she told me to hurry up and fuck her.

I was still enjoying the pleasure that her body brought me, because I knew that this kind of opportunity might not come again, and I didn't know how long I would have to wait to insert into Mom's little hole again! I was so stimulated by my mother's intermittent, lewd moans that my whole body went numb. A huge fire of lust burned within me, making my entire penis swell and turn bright red. The glans was large and thick, trembling and standing erect, which made me very uncomfortable.

My mother's vagina was dripping with lustful fluid, soaking the sheets beneath her. I thought it was time to have sex with her. While she was drunk and couldn't tell who was doing it to her, even if she recalled the events of the night, she would think it was my father who had done it to her before leaving. Even if she suddenly sobered up, I could say she invited me into the room, placing the blame on her. She probably wouldn't remember if that was true, and wouldn't be able to confirm that she hadn't invited me in, which meant she agreed to let me have sex with her. Regardless of the danger, I had to take the risk.

So I rolled onto my mother's body, my chest pressed against her delicate frame, ready to penetrate her vagina. My close contact with her caused her whole body to tremble. Her two large breasts rubbed against my chest. I pressed the head of my penis against her clitoris, rubbing it until she shuddered again. Her buttocks kept thrusting upwards and rotating left and right, so that her clitoris could rub against the head of my penis. In this way, with my rubbing and her thrusting and rotating, her vagina continuously overflowed with a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking both of our pubic hair.

The mother, unable to bear the itching sensation from the rubbing of the large glans, moaned uncontrollably: "Oh...good...husband...oh...oh...your...glans...how...is...bigger...today...um...um...it's...so...good...so...pleasant...oh...it's...so...itchy...so...itchy...oh...dear husband...oh...oh...no more...no...don't...rub...anymore...ah...ah...I want...you...quick...quick...to...insert..." "...My...little hole...um...um...oh...it's...it's so itchy...my...little hole...hurry...I...I want you...to...put it in...oh...oh..."

Seeing how I could make my mother so wanton, I couldn't help but ask in my father's tone, "Meijing! My good wife, what do you want? If you don't tell me, how can your dear husband give it to you?"

In her passion and drunken state, my mother couldn't tell if it was my father's words or her own. She cried out in a frantic voice, "Oh...oh...you bastard...you're the worst...you know...what...I...want...to...you...still...shame...me...oh...oh...I want...um...your...big cock...hurry up and put it...in...my...little hole...oh...oh...oh...you...you...won't...hurry up and...put it...in...it...oh...I'm so embarrassed...oh..." "Oh... dear husband... my... good... brother... ah... ah... please... you... oh... I... really... itchy... so... so... itchy..."

Seeing my mother's wantonness, and after her soft pleading, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her itching. I lifted my big cock and found her vaginal opening. With the lubrication of her juices, "whoosh!" I thrust it all the way in, breaking the greatest taboo between mother and son. I finally fucked my own mother's pussy. I lowered my face and kissed my mother's sexy little mouth. My mother also kissed me passionately. Our tongues intertwined in each other's mouths, and the smell of alcohol coming from her mouth almost made me drunk.

My mother thrust her hips forward, meeting my large penis again and again, allowing me to penetrate deeper and faster. My glans frequently touched the clitoris of her vagina, intensifying her thrusts as she twisted and shook wildly, moaning, "Oh...my...good...husband...oh...oh...your...big...penis...today...how...how...long...ah...ah...my...little...hole...is...being...fucked...oh...oh...oh...so...sexy...dear brother...please...please...faster...harder...thrust...oh...oh...again...harder...oh...my...little hole...is...being...so...sexy...delicious...brother...please...please...faster...harder...thrust...oh...oh...again...harder...oh...my..." "So...so good...oh...ah...oh...big cock...insert...insert...into...my...uterus...ah...ah...faster...thrust...harder...into...my...little hole...I...love...your...big cock...oh...dear...brother...dear husband...I...will...let...you...insert...insert...oh...oh..."

Every time my big cock reached the very bottom of my mother's little hole, it would always elicit a few lewd moans from her, like a cat in heat. Seeing her constantly moaning softly and twisting her body, her expression and movements almost made me unable to believe that the slut who was submissive under my crotch was the virtuous wife and loving mother that everyone admired, the elegant and noble mother! My large penis felt as if it were tightly gripped by layers of warm, tender flesh, and I could feel her vagina becoming increasingly wet.

My mother's delicate hands wrapped around my neck, her entire body pressed against mine, letting me thrust into her vagina forcefully. My large penis went wild, pounding into her seventy or eighty times, making her cry out in pleasure, "Oh... Brother... my... dear... husband... yes... yes... just like that... oh... oh... big penis... brother... you... really... know how to fuck... my... little... cunt... submits... submits... I... have never... felt... so... good... before... oh... brother... you... are so... amazing... tonight... oh... dear husband..." "Husband...oh...your...big...glans...is so...so...beautiful...it's...pushing...my...little hole...heart...so...pleasant...so...pleasant...oh...I...I...can't...take it anymore...oh...oh...oh...almost...almost...I...want...want to...submit...to...your...big cock...oh...ah...ah...ah..."

While I was penetrating my mother's vagina, I was rubbing her nipples and kissing her little mouth from time to time. Just like that, penetrating her vagina, touching her breasts, and kissing her little mouth made me feel as if I was floating on the clouds, numb and pleasurable. I saw that my usually elegant and noble mother could be so lewd and charming when I was penetrating her vagina. If she were sober, she probably wouldn't believe in her dreams that she was such a lewd and flirtatious woman.

My luck is truly incredible. I get to sleep with my mother, a normally elegant and reserved beauty, who becomes such a wanton and seductive slut when it comes to lovemaking. She stimulates every nerve in my body to the point of boundless pleasure, and my big cock is working even harder inside her pussy.

I cried out in a fit of ecstasy, "Ah...oh...Mom...you...oh...so beautiful...so slutty...oh...uh...oh...I...have never...touched...a...woman...as...beautiful...as...you...oh...oh...I...can...fuck...you...it's...making...me...almost...dying...with...pleasure...ah...ah..."

My mother, who was lying beneath me, paused for a moment after hearing my words, as if considering something. Seeing that I was about to give myself away, I quickly increased the force of my thrusts, pounding into her with my big cock, giving her no time to think. Sure enough, my mother forgot the words I had inadvertently blurted out earlier, and began to thrust her hips again to meet my big cock.

I think even if Mom regained her senses by now, the pleasure my big cock brought her would make her continue making love to me regardless of the consequences, satisfying her wanton little hole.

I fucked her hard again, making her moan and groan with pleasure. Later, her eyes rolled back, and her body trembled as she cried out, "Oh...oh...ah...good husband...you...how...how...so...good...tonight...ah...oh...it's...making...me...want...to...die...of...sexual...pleasure...oh...oh...I...feel...so...numb...oh...oh...my...good...husband...big...cock...brother...I...am...about...about...to...can't...hold...can't...hold...it...so...beautiful...this...this...time...really...can't...take...it...oh...oh..." "...I...I...want...to...want...oh...how...how...want...want...so...good...oh...I...want...want...to...want...to...big...cock...brother...oh...want...want...oh...oh...good...good..."

Mom had probably never been penetrated by Dad so pleasurably and enjoyably before. Her vaginal fluid gushed out in waves, until her whole body trembled with pleasure. I also felt streams of hot vaginal fluid powerfully spraying onto my glans. My big cock also trembled a few times, pressing against Mom's vaginal opening and shooting semen into her uterus.

My mother was just releasing her vaginal fluids in ecstasy when my semen scalded her, causing her to ejaculate again. She lay limp on the bed, panting heavily, and I took the opportunity to insert my large penis into her vagina, then lay on top of her, embracing her soft, pink body as I rested. I usually ejaculated through masturbation, but tonight, being able to ejaculate inside my mother's tender, red vagina felt wonderful. If only I could save all the semen I'd ejaculated before and ejaculate it into her womb tonight!

I decided I had to fuck my mother many times tonight, until I could no longer get an erection, because who knows how long I'd have to wait for this opportunity again?

I lay on top of my mother, lovingly caressing and kissing all her erogenous zones. After a long while, she stirred slightly, letting out alluring moans. My penis, which had just ejaculated, regained its masculine vigor, hard and erect again, thrusting into her vagina. Then I began to slowly pump my penis in and out, gently penetrating my mother's wet vagina, while lowering my head to suckle her nipples, licking the bright red tips with my tongue.

This reignited my mother's desire, who had just released her vaginal fluids. She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, her thighs straddling my waist like a water snake, clinging to me tightly. Her plump buttocks began to sway again, and she moaned, "Oh...darling...husband...good...big cock...brother...you...are...starting...inserting...my...little hole...again...oh...tonight...big cock...brother...is...really...very...vigorous...inserting...me...almost...dying...of...pleasure...oh...oh..." "...My...little...hole...is...itching...again...ah...harder...thrust...thrust...thrust to death...I'm...okay...oh...oh...ouch...so...so beautiful...harder...oh...dear husband...big cock...brother...thrusting...me...ah...so beautiful...oh...oh..."

Mom kept moaning lewdly, her big buttocks thrusting high without fear, constantly twisting and swaying, her little pussy gushing with lustful fluids.

Seeing her lewd and seductive beauty, I thrust harder and harder, my big cock's movements changing from forceful thrusting to frenzied pounding, repeatedly plunging my big cock to the bottom of her little hole, as if I could only be satisfied if I fucked Mom to death.

The result of our two worms wrestling on the bed was that the large bed in the bedroom bounced and creaked loudly in the quiet night.

Mom's hands gripped the mattress beside the pillow, her body twisting and turning from side to side, her large buttocks swaying and spinning, her legs clamped around my calves and kicking wildly in the air, while she cried out lewdly, "Oh...good...good husband...darling...big cock...brother...ah...ya...darling...brother...ya...fuck...fuck...my...little cunt...to death...I...love...your...big cock...fuck...my...little...cunt...oh...oh...so...so beautiful...so beautiful...oh...so good...so...so good...so...good...so good..." "Oh...oh...dear husband...my...big cock...brother...you...you hurry...fuck...fuck me to death...ouch...my little slut...wife is going to...die...die for...big cock...brother...oh...oh...ah...hurry...hurry...dear...husband...oh...die...together...with...me...oh...oh...my little slut...hole...numb...hurry...hurry..."

The mother's lustful fluids kept flowing out of her little hole, it seemed that this bed sheet would really keep her washing for a long time tomorrow. Suddenly, I saw our lower bodies reflected in the large mirror on my mother's dressing table. From that angle, I could see a large clump of thick, dark pubic hair between my thighs, covered in her vaginal fluid. Because of the stirring of my large penis, the vaginal fluid was a cloudy white and sticky mess, like soap bubbles. The white liquid also contained the semen I had just ejaculated into my mother's vagina!

I slightly raised my buttocks and saw that my mother's vagina resembled a red lily, and my large penis, like a thick, long meat rod, was inserted into the center of this flower. As I thrust into her vagina, I admired this incredibly erotic and stimulating scene in the mirror, which excited me so much that I thrust in and out relentlessly.

My mother's vaginal fluids flowed endlessly, and she gasped and cried out in a soft, seductive voice, her body trembling with pleasure as if she were about to faint. Then she ejaculated two or three more times, and the sheets were now soaked with vaginal fluids and semen, as if she had urinated, covering a large area.

At this moment, my big cock was thrusting in and out hard, and my mother's big buttocks were shaking and twisting wildly. The two of us were stuck together tightly, cooperating perfectly, which made us both feel extremely comfortable. My mother screamed until the tendons in her neck were bulging, and her big breasts swayed from side to side and shook on her chest with her twisting.

All that could be heard was her desperate cry: "Oh...I'm going to...lose...oh...my...big cock...dear...brother...ah...ouch...I...I'm going to...be...fucked to death...oh...oh...ouch...I...I'm...going to...come...again...I...I'm...going...to...ascend to heaven...ouch...brother...dear husband...ah...I...I'm...coming...coming...to...you...my...little...slutty hole...is...going...going...coming...coming...uh...brother..." "...You and...me...just throw...in...my...little hole...oh...oh...I...can't...hold...it...oh...so...so tingly...so numb...and...so good...oh...I...I...I've...thrown...it...oh...oh...oh..."

Another gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans, making me feel numb and tingly. I happily followed my mother's ejaculation. My ejaculation gate loosened, and my big cock released a strong stream of semen, all of it shooting into my mother's flower core. The two streams of yin and yang essences swirled together in my mother's little hole. We naturally hugged each other tightly, our whole bodies trembling and convulsing. The pleasure was indescribable.

I rested on my mother's soft body for twenty or thirty minutes, intending to go back to my room, but I didn't want the night to end like this. However, my penis, having ejaculated twice, was still somewhat hard, but not as erect as before. I kissed my mother's lips and suddenly thought of a clever trick that might help me regain my virility.

I quickly got up, squatted in front of my mother's chest, and put my soft penis into her mouth. Even in her unconscious state, my mother stuck out her tongue and licked my penis, and so my penis began to move in and out of her mouth. The temperature inside her mouth was different from inside her vagina, and with Mom sucking, licking, and kissing, my penis quickly became hard again, filling her small mouth to the brim. Her cheeks puffed up, and her sweet saliva mixed with her vaginal fluid and my semen made my penis sticky and slippery. My penis pounded against Mom's plump chin with each thrust, making a loud popping sound.

My hands pressed against Mom's large, fat breasts, stroking and kneading them to support my weight, making her breathe heavily from her vagina. Only when my penis was hard again, as strong as before ejaculation, did I get off her chest.

This time I wanted to try a different approach, having my mother penetrate me from behind. So I laid her on the bed like a little bitch, with her hands supporting her on the pillows, her legs bent over, her plump, white buttocks raised. I knelt behind her, straddling her legs, reaching forward to hug her pink belly, rubbing her navel. I parted her plump buttocks with my large penis, revealing a pink vulva. I nudged her with the head of my penis, thrusting forward, and shoved my entire penis inside, slowly pumping in and out.

I thrust dozens of times, gradually increasing the speed and force of my strokes, each time plunging my entire penis deep into my mother's vagina, making her moan and groan, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her large, plump breasts circling on the sheets. She cried out, "Ah...oh...dear brother...big penis...dear husband...you're...doing...it...so...pleasant...oh...oh...I'm...so...comfortable...darling...please...thrust...hard...thrust...through...my...vagina...it...does...not...it...can't...break...my...vagina...I'm going crazy..." "My...back...is...dying...so big...brother...please...please...me...big...your...big...cock...makes me...so...so satisfied...uh...I...I'm...going...to heaven...oh...oh...oh..."

I saw that my mother was unusually slutty tonight, perhaps because she was drunk. I decided to give her an unforgettable sexual memory. So I grabbed her big buttocks with my left hand and hugged her lower abdomen with my right hand, pulling her back hard so that her vagina and my big penis were even tighter together. A series of slapping sounds of fucking immediately rang out, making the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Each time, I would insert my big cock all the way in, and then use the head of my cock to bounce around on the clitoris of her pussy a few times. She would clench her buttocks and use all her strength to fuck her, making her whole body tremble and shake. She would thrust her big buttocks back to receive my big cock. The spectacular scene of us thrusting, shaking, pounding, bumping, swaying, and swinging was something that even my mother and father might not have experienced in bed for all those years of marriage!

After I thrust in and out a hundred or two hundred times, Mom cried out in pleasure, no longer able to lift her big buttocks to receive the thrusts of my big cock. I saw her lying face down on the bed, her head tilted to the side, panting heavily. Seeing how impatient she was, I followed her posture and rested on her back for a while. The two soft buttocks of Mom's big, fat buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, making me enjoy the squeezing sensation brought by those two tender flesh.

After waiting a long time, Mom finally recovered from her exhaustion. I felt her twist a few times, so I turned her body over so she was lying on her side with one thigh raised in the air. I reached under her crotch and rubbed her clitoris, while my big cock slid in from behind, diagonally into her vagina. Mom's big buttocks were thrusting back, and my cock kept thrusting in and out, rotating and rubbing, while my fingers kept rubbing, kneading, and pinching her clitoris, gradually increasing the speed and gentleness. The thrusts grew heavier and faster, making Mom moan with unbearable pleasure: "Oh...oh...oh...ah...oh...I...I feel so good...my little pussy...is...going to...melt...oh...I...I'm...going to...ascend to heaven...oh...oh...darling...your...big cock...tonight...you've fucked me so...so good...I...will...never...forget...today..." ……so good…oh…again…you’ve done it to…my…heart…oh…oh…I…I…am…about to…can’t take it…I can’t take it…oh…your…big cock…ah…I…I…oh…oh…I’m going to…come…come again…oh…it feels so good…ah…oh…oh…”

This time, Mom said she was going to come again, but her vaginal fluids flowed… She kept flowing, as if it would never stop. I was afraid she would die from exhaustion like in the books, so I dared not penetrate her any further. I quickly took advantage of the tingling sensation of her vaginal fluids spraying onto my glans, and the pleasure of her cervix sucking and spitting out fluids. I also released my semen and ejaculated a large amount of semen straight into her flower core. It was so hot that my mother fainted from pleasure again. After exhausting myself, I nestled behind my mother, hugging her delicate body, and fell asleep.

Just as dawn broke, I suddenly woke up unconsciously. In my drowsy state, I could see that I was lying in my mother's bedroom. The traces of last night's lovemaking were still left on our lower bodies and the bedding. I quickly and quietly got up, pulled out my big cock that was still inserted in my mother's vagina, grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table to wipe away the semen and vaginal fluid from my lower body, and gently cleaned up my mother's vagina. My mother twisted her fair and delicate body in her sleep, but unfortunately, she was too tired last night. After humming a few indistinct moans, she lay face down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep again.

Looking at my mother's soft, languid, and alluring figure, I almost couldn't resist the urge to climb on top of her and have sex with her again. But then I thought better of it. The alcohol in her system had probably mostly worn off, and if I did it now, she would definitely recognize me as the one who committed the depraved act. I'd better wait for another opportunity!

After cleaning up with the utmost gentleness, I put on my clothes and dragged my exhausted body back to my room to continue sleeping.

The next day, I slept until noon before my mother knocked on my door to wake me. Since it happened to be a weekend, I didn't have to go to school, so I wasn't afraid of her questioning why I was sleeping so late. At lunchtime, I secretly observed my mother's face and noticed she was beaming with joy, clearly in a good mood. The worst part was that I couldn't tell her it was all thanks to me!

During lunch with my mother, she opened her mouth several times as if to speak, but each time she blushed and held back. She probably had some doubts, but how could she ask directly? She could only keep the passion of that night's revelry hidden in her heart, savoring it slowly.

My mother didn't ask what time my father left last night. Even she was deceiving herself now, so why should I expose this huge secret?

After that, whenever Dad had a business dinner and wouldn't come home to sleep, Mom would get drunk and leave her bedroom door unlocked. Then she would strip naked and lie on the bed, as if waiting for me to come in and give her a pleasurable sexual experience. I never failed to live up to her expectations and would always penetrate her insatiable little hole. We lived happily like this, half-knowingly. Mom became nicer to me and sometimes even snuggled up to me intimately, taking care of my daily life like a gentle wife. To outsiders, it looked like Mom was loving her child, and even Dad never suspected anything. But we both knew in our hearts that this had long since crossed the line of motherly love and was now a wife taking care of her husband.

No one knows what the future holds. Perhaps my son and I will openly discuss everything and engage in lewd behavior; or perhaps we will live our lives in a daze. Sometimes it's better not to make things too clear and to maintain some superficial appearances.

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