Beautiful mom in stockings

My mother, Ding Ping, is a dance teacher at a middle school. She's a stunningly beautiful woman! Naturally beautiful, she possesses an elegant and captivating face, with fair, delicate, and rosy skin, and alluringly sexy lips. She truly has the beauty to rival the most

beautiful women in the world. Time seems to have left no trace on her face. Not only is she beautiful, but she also maintains a sexy and alluring figure. At 1.68 meters tall, with a perfect 35-23-34 figure, she exudes a mature and charming allure.

Her full figure, slender waist, and sexy legs encased in stockings further accentuate her mature womanly sex appeal. Coupled with her captivating voice, no one believes she's thirty-eight years old. Everyone who has seen her thinks she's only twenty-five or twenty-six. My mother often wears suits, just like any other white-collar woman, and she especially loves wearing short skirts with stockings and high heels.

My father works for a foreign company and was sent abroad for training last year. He won't be back for another year, so now it's just my mother and me at home. I'm 18 years old this year. When I was in the first year of junior high school, I began to understand things between men and women. Having a strong desire for sex, I naturally developed fantasies about my beautiful and sexy mother. I really love seeing my mother in summer clothes—short skirts paired with stockings and high heels— she looks dashing, sexy, and full of intellectual beauty.

I often fantasize about pinning my mother, who is wearing a sexy short skirt, alluring stockings, and high heels, beneath me, roughly tearing her clothes, and then enjoying her beautiful body to my heart's content. However, under my mother's strict discipline, I can't properly engage in these kinds of activities. I can only often secretly take my mother's silk underwear and stockings to masturbate.

Once, I read an article in an adult magazine about incest between a mother and son. The boy in the article, like me, deeply loved his beautiful mother. To get her, he lured her to a deserted place under the pretense of a picnic and raped her. As a result, his mother became pregnant with his child. In the end, his mother divorced his father and married him. Later, the mother and son lived a very happy life. After reading this, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Why can't I do that?

So, I devised a plan that would allow me to rape my mother and impregnate her with my child. I spent a long time refining and preparing my plan, making it as perfect as possible. But I never dared to implement it because I was afraid it would harm my mother. Until that night… I remember that night I was woken up by the urge to urinate and got up to go to the bathroom. As I walked through the living room and passed my mother's room, I suddenly heard a faint groan from her. Although it was very soft, I still heard it. I thought something had happened to my mother, so I opened the door to her room. When I looked at my mother on the bed with sleepy eyes, in an instant… My sleepiness vanished instantly, and I stared wide-eyed. In the soft light, I saw my mother lying on the bed, her light pink nightgown disheveled and open, revealing her full, white breasts. Her panties were pulled down to her ankles, and her right hand was stroking her dark, curly pubic hair below her abdomen, while her left hand kneaded her firm breasts. A shy expression graced her face, and she moaned softly.

This sudden sight made my heart pound. I quickly and quietly closed the door. Thankfully, my mother didn't notice. After closing the door, I desperately tried to suppress my urges. I knew my mother was masturbating; she was, after all, a young woman in the prime of her youth, and she deeply craved the intimacy and affection of a man.

With Dad away from home for extended periods, Mom naturally felt restless and frustrated, undoubtedly suffering. Since that was the case, I decided to comfort her lonely body. I believed she wouldn't blame me; she might even thank me.

One morning in July, I decided to put my plan into action. I suggested Mom come with me to Tiger Mountain, and she happily agreed. Then Mom went back to change.

Ten minutes later, she returned wearing a beige suit, the skirt barely covering her full, rounded hips, over which she wore a thin white blouse. The blouse was so thin that you could even see the lace trim of her bra. Underneath her flesh-colored stockings were white, buckled, pointed-toe high-heeled sandals.

I was incredibly excited because I loved seeing my mother in a short skirt, stockings, and high heels. The thought of her soon writhing and pleasuring me in that outfit made me hard. I hugged her waist and spun her around twice, praising her, "Mom, you're so beautiful, like an angel! If you weren't my mother, I would definitely pursue you and make you my wife!" My mother blushed and said, "Put me down! What do you know, you little kid?!" She always considered our hugs as an expression of motherly love, but she didn't notice the fleeting glint of lust in my eyes. After a few more jokes, I packed my clothes and belongings and left. She locked the door behind her, never imagining that when we returned, our lives would be completely different.

Tiger Mountain is a scenic area with dense forests and beautiful scenery, but because of its vast area, many places are sparsely populated, which provided me with a convenient advantage! The trees on the mountain are lush and green, with many bushes!

I took my mother's hand and led her deeper into the mountains. My mother was completely absorbed in the beauty of Tiger Mountain and didn't notice we were heading into the deep forest, nor did she realize that she was leading her son step by step into a conspiracy orchestrated by him!

My mother and I spent the morning exploring, and before we knew it, I had led her to a small grove of trees. This was deep within Tiger Mountain, rarely visited by others, which was perfect for my plans. I had even built several small wooden cabins deep in the grove, intended as the place where I would take my mother's virginity and impregnate her. So I suggested we rest there and enjoy the surrounding scenery.

Without thinking much, Mom sat down against a tree and asked with a smile, "Are you tired?" I deliberately leaned against her, placing my hand on her silk-stockinged legs and stroking them as I said, "Mom, you're not tired walking this far in high heels, so I'm even less tired!" Mom slapped my hand away, smiled, and rolled her eyes at me, saying, "You're so annoying, you even dare to flirt with your mother." Her alluring gaze made my bones melt; I almost pounced on her and took her right there.

Without further ado, I decided to put my plan into action. I looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then said to Mom, "Mom, rest here for a bit, I need to use the restroom." Mom smiled and nodded. I slipped into the bushes, quietly circled behind the tree where Mom was sitting, and suddenly grabbed her from behind. Before she could react, I covered her mouth with a towel soaked in ether. By the time Mom realized what was happening, the ether had already taken effect, and she could only whimper and struggle weakly.

Hearing my mother's voice, I became even more excited, my large penis already erect. I held my mother's full, soft body tightly, and slowly she went limp. When my mother woke up, she found herself lying in bed, with someone sitting on the edge, stroking her beautiful face. She was startled, thinking she had encountered a pervert. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was her son, and she breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as she said to me, "Xiao Jie, how did Mom fall asleep without realizing it? How did we get here? Where is this place?" I leaned over to my mother and immediately felt a captivating scent wafting towards me; the fresh, delicate fragrance emanating from her body made my heart flutter. I lewdly lifted my mother's beautiful lower body and said, "My beautiful mother, you didn't fall asleep unknowingly, I made you fall asleep. As for this place, this will become the place where I take your virginity." I then lightly pecked my mother's sexy red lips. My mother turned her head away, shaking off my hand, and asked, "What are you doing?" I laughed and said, "Don't you understand? This was all planned beforehand. Because I'm going to rape you here, I'm going to make you my woman. Of course, if you cooperate, it won't be rape." My mother was stunned. I took the opportunity to press down on her round, soft shoulders, my hand naturally sliding down to her heaving, high breasts. My mother's body seemed to be electrocuted, and she didn't know... She suddenly broke free of my grasp with a powerful kick, startling me. Taking advantage of this moment, Mom climbed off the bed, trying to escape. I leaped onto her from behind, tightly embracing her voluptuous body. I dragged her to the edge of the broken bed, slipping my hands under her blouse and, through her bra, shamelessly kneading her two full, soft breasts. Mom trembled, her mind blank. A pleasurable tingling sensation spread through her breasts, making her want to moan loudly, yet she dared not, for the man teasing her was her son. So she could only writhe, unaware that this only intensified the pleasure.

"Xiao Jie…you…ah…no…" Mom pleaded loudly. How could I possibly give up the beauty I had already won over?

I lewdly said to my mother, "Mom! Don't worry, I'll definitely fuck you well, fuck you hard, I'll give you unprecedented satisfaction, and you'll never be able to leave my big cock again!" My mother was even more furious and said, "You...you dare...to...be rude to...Mom..." I continued, "What? I dare not? Mom, aren't I caressing your breasts right now? Do you have the ability to resist? Dear Mom, relax your body, open your legs, let your son comfort your lonely body!" My mother scolded again, "You...you are...a devil...how could you become like this?" I kissed my mother's snow-white neck and said breathlessly, "What?How could I become like this? Haha! I've had sexual fantasies about you since I was little, you are this..." "You're so beautiful. Every day I see you, I love you a little more. At first, I didn't know what this feeling was. But every time I saw you in a short skirt or sexy clothes, my penis would involuntarily become erect. Sometimes, just seeing your face after a bath, or smelling your perfume, I couldn't help but fantasize about making love to you. The older I get, the stronger this feeling becomes, which has finally led to today's situation. Today, you have to be obedient. I will treat you gently and give you unprecedented satisfaction." As he spoke, he unbuttoned his mother's top, revealing her white bra and a section of her snow-white breasts. One hand slid down her deep cleavage and into her bra, grasping one of her soft, smooth breasts and slowly kneading it, occasionally pinching her tender nipple.

Waves of pleasure washed over her, leaving her weak. She gave me a mournful look in her beautiful eyes, a strange sadness welling up inside her. She thought, "Am I really going to lose my virginity to my son today? Why? Why is this happening? Why am I responding to Xiao Jie's advances? Am I a wanton woman?" Seeing her mournful expression, I felt a surge of conquest. Finally, I could enjoy my mother's beautiful body. I dragged my mother from the bedside to the wall, pressing her soft, boneless body against it. While I held her full, sensual, slightly trembling body tightly, I kneaded her soft, elastic, and white breasts with both hands, teasing her with my words: "What beautiful breasts! It's such a waste that Dad gets to enjoy them all by himself. From now on, they're mine." My mother bit her lip, turning her head away in shame. Her nipples, already hardened and erect from my ministrations, were now covered in her own flesh. Deeply ingrained moral principles made her ashamed of her body's involuntary response to her son's teasing. She closed her captivating eyes, and two streams of tears slid down her pale cheeks.

My breathing grew heavier. I buried my face in my mother's deep cleavage, then took her lovely pink nipple into my mouth and sucked on its tip. The full, mature breasts of my mother deeply stimulated my burning desire. I caressed and sucked on her breasts more and more roughly, making her feel waves of tingling pleasure. My mother involuntarily showed an expression of enjoyment, and even let out soft moans. Seeing my mother's intoxicating expression, I, burning with desire, licked and sucked her tender breasts even more diligently.

Then I reached my hand inside my mother's skirt and caressed her rounded thighs clad in flesh-colored stockings for a while. Then I lifted the hem of my mother's skirt, revealing her alluring lower body covered by white silk panties. The white, smooth thighs shone with an enticing sheen, and a few long pubic hairs peeked out from the sides of the panties, making her even more sexy and alluring.

I tore my mother's flesh-colored stockings with my hands, lifted one of her beautiful, slender legs, and draped it over my shoulder. My mother felt as if her hip bone was being ripped apart, and she groaned in pain, involuntarily rising onto her tiptoes. I gently stroked my mother's anus and perineum with my fingers, and then rubbed her soft vulva through her panties.

My mother felt her private parts being violated, and as if waking from a dream, her delicate body shuddered. She tightly pressed down on my hand rubbing her sensitive area. "No! Don't!! This is... incest... Xiao Jie... we are... mother... son... it's against all reason... we absolutely can't do this..." My mother stammered, both ashamed and guilty, trying to comfort me.

Hearing the word "incest" only excited me more. I grabbed my mother's hair, which was coiled at the back of her head, and dragged her to the bedside, making her kneel on the edge. I rolled her skirt up to her waist, and she let out a desperate cry. I cut off her underwear with scissors, revealing glimpses of her full buttocks, clad in tattered stockings, and her alluring cleft. Excitedly, I reached out and slapped her stocking-covered buttocks hard. She cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. "

What? This is against all reason... Ever since I understood matters between men and women, I've had sexual fantasies about you. No one taught me; it all happened naturally. What else could this be but fate?" I roared.

I saw that the skin of my mother's buttocks, covered by stockings, looked even more translucent and alluring in the dim light. I smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her lower body and couldn't help but embrace her stockinged buttocks and kiss them passionately.

After a long while, I stood up, quickly stripped off my clothes, and parted my mother's tightly pressed legs, revealing her full and alluring vulva: soft, dark pubic hair lay flat on her mons pubis, and her pink labia were tightly closed at the base of her snow-white thighs.

I swallowed hard and smiled at my mother, saying, "Mom, from today onwards you are my woman, you will be mine for life, my beautiful mother. Your little mouth must have been starving these past six months while Dad was away. Don't worry, today I will definitely shoot the semen you've been longing for into your pink hole, so your little mouth will be full, hahaha..." Hearing this, my mother became even more ashamed and used her hands to block my penis from entering.

I stroked my mother's soft pubic hair with my hand, spread her delicate labia with my fingers, and inserted them into her already slightly moist vulva, probing and stirring. My mother could no longer control herself and couldn't help but cry out, her snow-white fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her fleshy buttocks twisting painfully, her white buckled thong-style high-heeled sandals rubbing against the ground with the movement of her buttocks, trying to get rid of the fingers invading her lower body.

My penis was now rock hard, and the faint fragrance emanating from my mother aroused my suppressed lust. Her weak, feeble struggles only fueled my animalistic urges. I grabbed her shoulders, which were heaving with sobs, and turned her over, kneading her breasts, which resembled ripe peaches.

I sucked on her nipples, while one hand slid down her breasts, across her flat, white abdomen. I stroked her soft pubic hair a few times, then parted her plump labia with my fingers, rubbing her delicate clitoris.

"No! Don't!! Please... no, I'm your mother... ah..." My mother cried and begged me with her last hope, but I was completely blinded by lust and paid no heed to her pleas. I lifted one of her jade-like legs onto my shoulder, caressing her smooth, plump thigh still clad in flesh-colored stockings, while using my hand to guide my thick penis against her soft labia.

Realizing she was about to be raped, a wave of immense fear washed over her. She desperately braced herself against my pressing chest, twisting her almost naked body to prevent me from getting my way. I grabbed one of her full breasts and cried out, "Mom, I love you!" With a powerful thrust, "Swoosh..." my thick penis parted her delicate labia and plunged deep into her warm, tight vagina, reaching her very core.

"Ah!" My mother was startled by my words, then felt the intrusion. A long-lost feeling of fullness made her legs tighten, her body tremble violently, and her head snapped back, revealing her long, white neck. A long, drawn-out moan escaped her lips.

"My dearest mother, your pussy is so tight! It seems Dad can't satisfy you. From now on, your son will comfort your lonely body! I've given you my precious virginity, so you'd better treat me well, haha," I said with a lewd grin.

I never expected my mother's vagina to be so tight, like a virgin's. Excitedly, I moved back and forth a few times, feeling my penis tightly enveloped by her vagina. The moment I truly possessed my sexy and beautiful mother, I cried out in pleasure, my penis thrusting powerfully into her tender, tight flower path. My mother's delicate body rocked like a small boat under my fierce impact.

"Son... ah!... Please stop... oh... we can't do this... I'm your mother... I can't be with you... mother and son can't commit adultery!... Oh... God... no... ah..." my mother cried out.

My mother's thighs, still wearing the flesh-colored stockings I had torn, and her left foot, clad in a white high heel, were raised high on my shoulder, swinging back and forth, while her right foot, also in a white high heel, was pressed hard against the bed, curled up against her chest. Her flesh-colored thighs were pressed tightly against the sheets, and her left breast trembled like tofu on her snow-white body with my frenzied thrusting.

I watched as my large penis rapidly thrust in and out of my mother's vagina, my scrotum slapping against her smooth, white buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. With each pull, her pink labia were turned outwards, my penis rubbing against the increasingly lubricated vaginal walls, making a "squelch, squelch" sound.

After a few hundred thrusts, I pulled out my penis, grabbed one of my mother's round, plump thighs, twisted it forcefully, and flipped her over, making her kneel on the bed. Seeing me in this shameful position, my mother's pretty face flushed crimson. She desperately wiggled her buttocks, trying to stop my violation, unaware that her actions only fueled my lust.

I forcefully spread my mother's two snow-white buttocks, still encased in stockings, and thrust my penis into her tender honeypot from behind once more. "Oh!" My mother let out a long, ecstatic moan, her body trembling again. My mother blushed deeply, her face flushed, and she raised her head high, revealing her long, fair neck.

"...Oh...Mom...my darling...your vagina is so wonderful! I want to stay with you forever." I pressed my hand tightly against my mother's slender waist and began another round of thrusting. With each thrust, my mother's two full breasts, hidden beneath her dress, swayed rhythmically, incredibly alluring. My mother's vagina contracted incessantly, and she moaned loudly.

I thrust violently hundreds of times, and my mother no longer resisted, instead moving her hips in rhythm with my movements. My mother's vagina was tight, tender, and slippery. I thrust my lower body forcefully, my hard penis slamming against my mother's cervix. The friction between my penis and the mucous membrane gave me immense pleasure.

I pushed up my mother's dress, my chest muscles pressing tightly against her smooth, fair back. I grabbed her firm breasts, which swayed in front of her, and kneaded them vigorously, thrusting my lower body forcefully, venting my lust on my mother's body. At this moment, feeling my defilement of her, an unprecedented sense of pleasure filled her body and mind, and she involuntarily swayed her full, jade-like buttocks to meet my thrusts.

I felt unbearably hot all over, my breathing becoming rapid. Although I had fantasized countless times about having sex with my beautiful mother in stockings, now I was truly raping my mother, who was wearing sexy stockings and high heels, and she was even responding to me. My heart was pounding with excitement! My mother's snow-white fingers gripped the sheets tightly, her sexy lips slightly parted, and with each thrust, she let out a soft, baby-like moan.

After thrusting vigorously for over a hundred times, I was at my limit. "Ah... Mom... you're so tight, it feels so good... Mom, I'm going to cum!" Hearing my words, my mother's remaining rationality returned, and she cried out anxiously, "Ah... no, son... ah... ah! Quick... pull out... you can't ejaculate inside me... as long as you don't ejaculate inside me... you can do whatever you want... ah... what if I get pregnant... ah..." "It's okay, even if I ejaculate a hundred times today, you won't get pregnant," I replied while thrusting.

Soon, with the contractions of my mother's vagina, I cried out and quickly ejaculated streams of hot semen into my mother's pink hole. My mother also reached orgasm almost at the same time, releasing her first vaginal fluid from our intercourse. Satisfied, I

patted my mother's snowy buttocks and panted, "That was so good, Mom, your hole is so tight and slippery, it's simply the best in the world." After saying that, I climbed onto my mother's back with lingering desire and kept stroking my mother's breasts with my hands.

Then I pulled my now-softened penis out of my mother's vagina, along with a large amount of semen I had just ejaculated inside. I smeared the semen on my mother's legs, which were clad in torn stockings. The semen flowed down her calves and onto her white high heels! I also used my hands to smear the semen on my mother's stockinged legs, and soon her calves, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were covered in my semen.

My mother came to her senses from the ecstasy of her orgasm. She seemed unable to accept that she had lost her virginity to her own son. My mother lay on the bed with a somewhat dazed look in her eyes. She felt as if her limbs had fallen apart, and she was completely powerless. My

mother closed her aching legs and curled up, hugging her chest. The conflict between the satisfaction she had received from her son's rape and the ethical dilemma of losing her virginity to her own son left my mother's mind blank.

But it wasn't over yet. My mother's pitiful, frightened appearance reignited my lust, which had just subsided. While struggling in pain, my mother suddenly noticed me, naked and with my erect penis, approaching her. Sensing something, she clutched her snow-white breasts tightly, shaking her head and crying desperately, "No! Xiao Jie! Don't do it again! We've already made a mistake once, we can't make it a second time! No!! Waaah…" "What did we do wrong? Didn't you enjoy it just now, Mom? Besides, you're already mine, what's a few more times?" With that, I grabbed one of my mother's feet, pulled off her high heels, and spread her long, slender legs wide apart. Ignoring her cries and pleas, I ripped off her dress and bra, leaving her only in flesh-colored stockings, and pressed her firmly onto the bed.

I pressed myself against my mother, placed my penis between her breasts, and squeezed her full breasts together with both hands. My penis rubbed against her soft and elastic breasts, and the head of my penis occasionally touched her well-proportioned chin.

The pressure on her chest caused her to gasp and groan, her mouth agape. Then I grabbed her hair and made her kneel before me, her sexy lips pressed against my thick penis. I thrust my cock into her mouth, the head plunging deep into her throat. The sudden movement made it difficult for her to breathe, her stomach churning. I slowly pumped my penis in and out, feeling the head touch the inner wall of her throat as I penetrated deeper.

This sensation made it impossible for me to stand still; my knees trembled, and I couldn't calm my excitement. The bed shook, and I saw my mother shift slightly, clearly still a little uncomfortable with the intrusion. Her tongue began to move, wrapping around my penis. I pressed down on the back of her head to prevent her from instinctively escaping my thrusts.

I began to force her head to move relative to my penis, ensuring each thrust penetrated deep into her throat. A painful whimper escaped my mother's throat. I slowed my movements, and she seemed much better, even beginning to enjoy the sensation of my penis entering and exiting her mouth.

My scrotum slapped against her cheek, and my thick penis moved in and out of her wet mouth faster and faster. She seemed to be completely accepting it. I lowered my head to admire her expression, a mixture of pleasure and pain, and violently thrust into her mouth. I saw a look of longing in her eyes, which made me increase the intensity of my thrusts.

I slowly withdrew my penis halfway, and she sighed in relief, closing her eyes. Clearly, I had ended my assault on her mouth, but I was going to disappoint her. I gripped her shoulders tightly and began my attack on her throat.

I closed my eyes and began another rhythmic assault, pounding my face against hers, my penis plunging deep into her throat. I reached down and touched her lower abdomen, feeling her muscles tense intensely. As I continued thrusting into my mother's throat, her body writhed violently, and she made indistinct "ooh" sounds from her mouth, which was still sucking on my penis.

A moment later, I pulled my penis out of her mouth and immediately spread her legs. My hard penis pressed against her labia, still dripping with my semen, and with a "squelch," it slid in.

My mother's full thigh muscles spasmed again, and her taut arches proved she was enduring immense pain. With each powerful thrust, my mother began to groan loudly. Each time, I pulled my penis to the entrance of her vagina before plunging it in completely, my scrotum slapping against her smooth buttocks with a loud "smack," creating a lewd scene mixed with her moans.

After my unusually large penis thrust violently into my mother's vagina a few times, she finally couldn't bear the physical pleasure overwhelm her reason and began to moan loudly: "Ah...ya...good...harder...continue...faster...faster..." My mother shouted loudly, disregarding everything, her snow-white buttocks moving desperately to meet my thrusts. My mother closed her mesmerizing eyes, seemingly enjoying the pleasure that intercourse brought her, a string of tears slowly falling from the corner of her eyes, "Ugh...um...ah...ah...ugh...good...ah...so comfortable...ah" The writhing of her lower body became more intense, the muscles on both sides of her thighs taut and clamped my testicles, making me feel very uncomfortable! After thrusting

hundreds of times, I ejaculated every last drop of my semen deep into my mother's vagina. I pulled out my penis, casually took a handful of the mixture of my semen and my mother's vaginal fluid from where we had intercourse, smeared it on my mother's full breasts, and even put some into my mother's slightly open mouth, then climbed off her with satisfaction.

At this moment, Mom, having reached the peak of desire under the intense stimulation of my hot semen, gradually regained her senses. She recalled the excited moans she had made while being violated by her son, her beautiful face flushed crimson. She gently groaned and opened her eyes, only to see her lower body covered in semen and my lewd face between her two snow-white thighs. The nightmare she had been fantasizing about was cruelly dragged back to the reality of her son violating her innocence and defilement.

Mom didn't know when her son's humiliation would end; her lower body, already numb from the abuse, still held the penis of the man who was supposed to be her son.

Suddenly, Mom felt something sticky in her mouth, with a strange, fishy taste. Being a married woman, she knew what was in her mouth and felt nauseous. Then, Mom felt a sharp pain in her breasts, knowing that I had begun a new round of abuse. This time, I made Mom scream before ejaculating inside her again.

My mother's dazed, beautiful eyes glanced sadly at my face, which was filled with pleasure as I squeezed and kneaded her breasts and ejaculated inside her. At the same time, she realized her body was involuntarily reacting to her son's defilement. She even found herself enjoying this incestuous and raped feeling. She couldn't understand how her usually dignified and virtuous self had become so wanton. A strong sense of confusion caused her to close her eyes in pain and helplessness, two streams of tears flowing down her pale face.

My mother's mind was blank; her heart felt like it was bleeding because she had been raped by her son. Just hours before, she had been the gentle and virtuous mother of this man ejaculating inside her, and now she was his woman. The rapid change in her status was unbearable.

Then, after ejaculating the last drop of semen into my mother's vagina, I leaned on her breasts and got up. I glanced at my mother's swollen vulva, still dripping with semen, and lewdly pulled her full body close, kneading her snow-white breasts, saying, "Mom, you're so lewd! I never imagined my usually dignified and virtuous mother could be so wanton in bed. You're a natural beauty, haha." My mother opened her eyes, gave her a mournful look at the son who had ruined her chastity, and couldn't help but cry out. I took the semen that had flowed from my mother's vagina and slowly smeared it on her snow-white, full breasts, saying, "Don't cry! I've wanted your beautiful body for so many years, Mom, I have to enjoy it to my heart's content. Not only that, I have a special gift for you." My mother couldn't help but ask, "What...gift?" I smiled and whispered in my mother's ear, "If I remember correctly, your ovulation period is in a few days, right?" My mother was stunned. The intelligent woman immediately understood the meaning of my words. Her delicate body trembled violently. She didn't know where the strength came from, but she broke free from me, crying out, "No! Don't!! You can't do this? I'm your mother! Waaah..." I hugged my mother's snow-white body and said with a lewd smile, "Precisely because you are my most beloved mother, I want to love you well! You don't know the pain of unrequited love, especially seeing your beautiful face every day, every move you make, smelling your scent, all of which make me unable to control myself, unable to resist wanting to confess to you. But I know you are..." "I won't accept any relationship other than mother and son, so only if I have your body and get you pregnant with my child will you stay with me forever." I said, gently stroking my mother's silky legs, which were covered in my semen. "Don't worry, Mom, even though you're 38 this year, I'll help you choose the most appropriate time for your egg to combine with my sperm! That way, we'll have a healthy and beautiful baby." My mother struggled in my arms, crying, "How can I have your child! You're my son! We can't have children, how can you do this to your mother?" I said, "I want to be with you forever, and only this way can I make it happen." My mother sat there, speechless, two lines of tears streaming down her beautiful cheeks. She cried, "But we're mother and son." "Mom, you're too old-fashioned. So what if we're mother and son? We're still flesh and blood, men and women, with feelings and desires between us. Why can't we make love?" I said confidently.

“If we break the ancient rules and do whatever we want, then the enjoyment we get from mother-son intimacy must be the most wonderful! Mom, didn’t you enjoy it when we made love just now?” Mom didn’t answer but lowered her head to think about my words.

For the next few days, my penis remained inside my mother's vagina almost 24 hours a day. My mother seemed to have come to terms with it and stopped resisting. Instead, she became like a docile lamb, letting me play with her as I pleased. No matter what position I used, she would try her best to please me. We enjoyed a few days of blissful newlywed life together. Every day, I prepared supplements for my mother to help her recover from the trauma I had inflicted on her body during my rape. Finally, it was my mother's ovulation period, and I decided to hold a fertilization ceremony that night to ensure she conceived my child.

The night in Tiger Mountain was exceptionally cold, but deep within this dense forest, a fertilization ceremony was about to take place! And the objects of fertilization were my beautiful mother and myself. At 8 PM, the fertilization ceremony between my mother and me officially began! Choosing this day to have my mother conceive my child was a carefully calculated decision. My beautiful mother would conceive a healthy baby with her own son.

Over the past period, I had ensured my mother's health was excellent, and the egg she was about to release would develop very healthily. Today was the ovulation day, and if I ejaculated inside her, the conception rate was 100%.

I walked into the little cabin my mother and I had prepared. I decorated it to resemble our bridal chamber and dressed my beautiful mother in a sexy bridal gown. Her long hair flowed over her shoulders, she wore a white bridal veil, a white sheer tight-fitting bra, white thong panties, flesh-colored velvet stockings, and white high-heeled boots. This outfit was specially designed and made for today's ceremony! It accentuated my mother's already curvaceous figure, making her even more alluring.

Seeing this sexy bridal gown on my mother's beautiful body, my heart instantly raced with excitement. I couldn't wait to experience the scene of my mother wearing this outfit while I was with her!

I smiled and said to my mother, "Mom, today is our big day. I will make you the happiest woman in the world! Oh, right, there's something I almost forgot!" After saying that, I asked my mother to hold out her hand, and she obediently extended her smooth, white hand!

I quickly pulled off my mother's wedding ring and put another ring on her left ring finger, signifying that she would belong to me from now on, that she would be my wife. My mother stared blankly at the new ring on her hand and sighed softly.

I smiled and said, "From now on, Mom, you are my wife!" My mother looked at me with a complex expression, and I saw her eyes seem to be misty… Like a husband carrying his new wife, I lifted my mother, dressed in her sexy wedding gown, and carried her to the flower-covered bed we had prepared. I gently placed her on the bed. I lowered my head and kissed her alluring lips, then stood by the bed, admiring her beautiful and seductive body.

At that moment, my mother lay on a pure white sheet, wearing only her sexy wedding dress. Her almost naked, snow-white body was exposed to my gaze. Like a shy bride on her wedding night, she shyly covered her exposed breasts with her arms. I raised her arms high, leaving her snow-capped breasts completely exposed.

Two alluring, stocking-clad legs bent, their thighs spread wide, revealing their genitals completely. Sexy riding boots stood high, only the heels touching the bed.

I checked the time and said, "Now, Mom, it's almost time. I'm going to move on to the next stage. This stage is about arousing both your body and mind to their peak excitement, which will be more helpful for insemination." With that, I helped my beautiful, stocking-clad mother up and began skillfully teasing her soft body.

Under the manipulation of my fingers, I explored each of her sensitive spots. She shyly pursed her lips, closed her eyes tightly, and her long, curved eyelashes trembled, her appearance utterly seductive.

My mother obeyed my commands. When I told her to raise her hands, she did; when I told her to lift her legs, she did. With her cooperation and my skill, her body flushed a lovely pink. She furrowed her brows slightly, twisting her body and letting out soft moans. Lying on her side, she raised one leg so I could see the deepest part of her body. I insisted she remain in this position until I said we could change.

My mother's long-dormant body had become incredibly sensitive after my relentless stimulation over the past few days. Her nipples were already engorged and erect even before stimulation, and her vaginal fluids had overflowed to her thighs, soaking her stockings. Soon, she began to moan loudly. At this point, my mother could no longer control her moral constraints and actively sought my pleasure.

Watching my once dignified and virtuous mother transform into this wanton slut filled me with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. I whispered in her ear, "Mom, tell me, whose woman are you? What do you want to do? What am I to you?" My mother looked at me with seductive eyes, panting heavily, and said, "Mmm... I'm your woman... my body and heart... are all yours... I want you to fuck me... shoot your semen... into my... body... so I can have your child... You are my husband... the father of my future child." "That's right, that's a good girl! Darling!" I said excitedly, while my hands climbed up my mother's snow-white breasts.

"Come on... ah... Xiao Jie... put your big cock inside... ejaculate inside Mom's body, Mom can't take it anymore, I want it, fuck me quickly..." My mother moaned excitedly like the heroine in an adult film.

Accompanied by my teasing, my mother trembled with shame and gasped intermittently, then began calling out my name as I played with her body, urging me to fuck her quickly, completely ignoring the fact that what we were doing was outright incest. By this time, Mom was already very excited. Her feet, clad in sexy little riding boots, were tightly pressed together, and her skin was glistening with sweat. This usually meant she was close to her first orgasm.

I stopped teasing her body before she reached orgasm. Mom felt the pleasure vanish instantly, and she lay on the bed, panting heavily with disappointment. She looked up at me with her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow, and that pitiful beauty instantly ignited the primal instincts within me.

I suddenly leaned down and roughly sucked on her soft, cherry-like lips, my tongue plunging into her mouth, swirling and sucking her sweet saliva. Faced with this sudden attack, Mom didn't resist. Instead, she arched her slender waist, wrapped her arms around my neck, and let out heavy moans, her feet, clad in sexy little riding boots, clamping around my waist.

My mother and I entwined our wet, sticky tongues, our lips biting each other, like a couple separated by distance reuniting. While deeply kissing my mother, I breathlessly instructed, "Mom... raise your legs... let me see clearly... see clearly that you and I kiss... and your body will also climax..." As she listened, my mother raised her long, beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, her jade-like fingers parting her virgin-like, lovely pink petals, moaning and pleading, "Mmm... kiss... Xiao Jie... I'll listen to you... we'll be together from now on... from now on we won't just be... mother and son... you'll also be Mom's husband... let me... have your child..." "Don't worry... this time... as long as I ejaculate inside you, you will definitely have my... child." I responded breathlessly, continuing our deep kiss.

My mother arched her delicate body in pain, her sweet little mouth, which was intertwined with mine, uttered indistinct cries: "Ugh... I... Chu... I want... Ugh... Hmm... Coming... Ugh..." Everything was laid bare, and I could see directly into her vulva, the sticky flesh inside showing the blood-red color before orgasm. But at that moment, I left her. The mother, who had fallen from the clouds, let out a mournful cry, gasping for breath, and choked out, "Xiao Jie...?...What?...Stop...Come on...Mom can't take it anymore!" "Because Mom, your body is more likely to conceive after two near-orgasms. This is the first time. Next, I'll bring you close to orgasm again, but I won't let you reach it. Your real orgasm today will be saved until I ejaculate inside you." I quickly took off my clothes, revealing a noticeable bulge in the center of my pants. Although it wasn't the first time Mom had seen my impressively large penis, she still shyly lowered her head, her face flushed. Seeing her alluring expression, I desperately wanted to pounce on her and have my way with her, but I restrained myself for the upcoming insemination ritual. I gently climbed onto the bed and sat beside my timid and shy mother.

"Mom, help me take off my underwear!" I said to my mother with a lewd grin. My mother shyly reached out her hand. I took off my underwear, revealing my magnificent penis. Then I took my mother's fair and delicate hand and stroked my penis. My mother felt my penis getting bigger and bigger under her caresses. Of course, she knew what was going on. So my mother's pretty face, which had just recovered, turned red again.

I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mom, do you like it? Don't rush, I'll use it to send the seed of my love into your body in a moment, so you can nurture the fruit of our love!" After saying that, I reached behind my mother and grabbed her wrists, fixing her hands to her sides. Then I gently pressed down on my mother's soft, boneless body, and gently removed the only piece of clothing from her body. Then I extended my tongue and gently licked and kissed my mother's snow-white, full breasts, then swept down over my mother's flat, smooth, fat-free abdomen to that mysterious peach blossom cave. I used my tongue to wander back and forth on the two pink petals. At first, my mother was a little shy. She kept twisting her body, trying to avoid my tongue, but her sensitive body, which I had trained and developed over a period of time, soon responded involuntarily to my skillful teasing. My mother's shyness was quickly overwhelmed by the surging desire.

"Ah...don't...it's so itchy," Mom weakly resisted, but her body thoroughly enjoyed the tingling sensation my tongue brought her. Her beautiful eyes gazed wistfully at my figure as I ravaged her body.

"Is it comfortable?" I asked.

"Yes...comfortable...ah...continue...ah...don't...stop...ah..." Mom answered between breaths. "Do you want to continue feeling good?" I asked with a lewd grin.

"Yes...ah...don't stop...ah..." Mom had completely succumbed to desire.

"Then you have to be a good girl and listen to me, understand?" I said to Mom with a lewd grin.

"Yes...ah...I'll listen...I'll definitely listen...please don't stop...ah..." Mom was completely immersed in desire; she didn't even know what she was saying. Mom closed her eyes, showing complete submission.

I continued to rub my strong body against Mom's naked body. I embraced Mom's snow-white, even body, my palms kneading her skin. I vigorously rubbed Mom's full breasts, making my beloved Mom let out alluring moans. My mother's voice kept piercing my eardrums, making me more and more excited!

"Oh...oh...hum...um..." My mother suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, and my blood rushed to my head, my mind blank for a full ten seconds. My mother's beautiful body, covered in fragrant sweat, lay beneath me.

I kneaded her smooth breasts with one hand, while the other hand reached down to her secret paradise. I pushed my mother's two jade legs up and spread them apart, my fingers caressing and pressing her pink, sticky petals.

My mother and I mingled sweat and love juice, making soft, erotic sounds with the movement of my fingers. I didn't even spare my mother's jade feet, which were clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings. I lifted my mother's long, beautiful legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings and white high-heeled boots, and kissed them from her calves to her thighs.

My mother's body reacted more and more intensely. As I pressed down on her, I would occasionally lick and probe her earlobes and ear canals, eliciting ecstatic moans from her. A moment later, I would press my lips to her pink vulva, sucking and licking it relentlessly, and then slowly insert my middle finger, slick with her love juice, into her previously untouched, tight anus.

Perhaps due to the excessive stimulation, my mother's body convulsed with pleasure I had never imagined. I forcibly removed her other foot, which was wearing a white high-heeled boot, and continued licking it. I then kissed her rosy lips, which she accepted without resistance; she was now completely lost.

"Mom, your excitement is almost saturated. If you continue, you'll reach your climax, and then the mature eggs will be released along with your climax, making all our efforts futile. So now, let's welcome this sacred moment of creating new life!" I stopped teasing my mother's sensitive body.

My mother, weak and unsatisfied, lay panting on the damp, sticky bed. At this moment, I stretched out my thick, erect penis in front of my mother. She glanced at it, then turned her face away, letting out a shy moan.

I grinned lewdly and said, "My dear mother, come and suck my cock! It's about to enter your pink hole, injecting you with the essence of life, so you can nurture our little baby. First, thank it!" My mother gave me a resentful look, then stretched out her delicate, white, and boneless hand to grasp my hot, hard penis and gently stroked it. Then, she slightly parted her rosy lips, slowly extended her delicate tongue, and slowly approached my erection. My mother used the tip of her tongue to lightly touch the glans, then licked the entire penis, kissed the scrotum, and returned to the glans, opening her small mouth and laboriously swallowing this thick dragon pillar.

"Uh...so good...Mom, you're so good at this...your mouth is so full...your tongue is even moving around inside...such good service..." I said comfortably.

I gently stroked her hair and slender body, then held my mother's beautiful head with both hands, making her take my entire penis into her mouth each time, until she was exhausted.

"Mmm...so good...I'm coming...ah..." Not long after I finished speaking, gushes of hot semen spurted from my glans. My mother tilted her head back to receive the baptism of my semen, then I collected all the semen that had shot onto my mother and put it into her mouth, watching her swallow it. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable.

"Oh no, I couldn't control myself and came. Now, Mom, you have to make it stand up again!" After saying that, I straddled my mother, placed my penis between her tender breasts, and pulled her hands, placing her two jade-like arms on my breasts.

Burning with desire, Mom immediately understood what to do. She cupped her full breasts, sandwiching my erect penis between them. Tilting her head, her pretty face slowly flushed red. This elegant and beautiful woman's face was flushed with two peach-red blushes, clearly showing a hint of shyness—a truly rare sight.

Mom began to push her tender breasts up and down, her sensitive breasts rubbing against my hard penis. My penis instantly became erect. Seeing that Mom's snow-white cleavage had been rubbed red by my penis, I suddenly pulled my penis out, grabbed Mom, and showered her rosy lips, beautiful face, and snow-white neck with kisses. I reached down to Mom's crotch, pinching and kneading her tender buttocks. Then I bent down, as if to insert my penis into Mom's wet and slippery honey hole, but Mom's tightly closed legs blocked my path.

I knelt on one knee on the bed, slowly lowering my body between my mother's legs, pressing the head of my penis against her tender vulva. My penis touched her ripe flesh, and my mother bit her lip, her body twisting incessantly. Her remaining rationality prevented her from accepting that she was pregnant with her son's child. A mist rose in my mother's beautiful eyes, making her appear even more pitiful and heartbreaking. I held my mother's hands down tightly, and spread her jade legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings.

Instead of immediately entering my mother's body, I used my large glans to rub back and forth against her tender, almost melting petals and engorged clitoris. Under the friction of my penis, my mother let out soft, short moans like a little female animal! Her remaining reason was completely conquered by desire; she gave up resisting! Seeing this, I released my grip on her hands and feet.

"Hold onto my neck!" I commanded. My mother shyly raised her arms, timidly hooking them around the back of my neck, her expression incredibly alluring.

I was deeply attracted by my mother's captivating expression, unwilling to look away, my eyes fixed on her pink face. I thought my mother might be shy because she knew I was about to ejaculate into her uterus and impregnate her, hence this intoxicating expression.

"Can I go in now?" I gently asked in my mother's ear. My mother hesitated, her head slightly bowed in embarrassment.

I was very dissatisfied with my mother's answer, so I continued to ask, "Dear Mom, I'm about to ejaculate into your uterus and make you pregnant. Tell me what I should do?" My mother looked at me shyly and said with a hint of sadness, "Please...use your big cock...push...push open my little hole...forcefully...forcefully ravage my body...and finally...fill my uterus with your semen...make me pregnant..." "Good! That's so well said!..." Hearing my mother's words, I felt so comfortable that I could hardly move. My beautiful mother not only wanted to have sex with me, but also said she wanted me to get pregnant and have a child. This greatly satisfied my dignity as a man.

But I wasn't about to let her go. I continued, asking my mother, whose face was already flushed, "Darling, what position do you want me to use to fuck you? Tell me!" My mother, suppressing her desire, answered haltingly, "I...want...want my whole body...to be lifted up by you...to have your big thing...push to my deepest part...completely...fully joined together...without any gaps...joined together..." "Is that so...a completely seamless union? And then? Darling, you're not satisfied with just that, are you?" I still hadn't put my penis inside. My burning glans was still rubbing against her wet, almost bursting vulva. I wanted to break down even the last bit of shame in my mother's heart, so that she would completely abandon those so-called ethics and morals and willingly become my wife.

"Ah...ah...more...more..." she gasped, pleading, "I want to sit...sit on you...let your penis...fill...my little hole..." "And what else?" I still wasn't going to let her go.

“And…and…dog…doggy style…let me be like a female dog…lying down…so you can…from…from…back…insert…into my…my little hole…please…hurry up…” Mom frowned, her lips parted, her head swaying from side to side, her body already showing signs of high arousal.

I turned Mom’s pretty face to face me and gently asked, “Dear Mom, what position do you want me to use to ejaculate inside you and make you pregnant? Tell me!” Mom looked at me in a daze, her shame and reason completely collapsing: “I want to lie down…spread my legs…my body and yours…tightly pressed together…let your hot cock…fill my lewd hole…fill my…my little hole with your semen…ah…” Before Mom could finish speaking, my thick cock had already broken into her body.

I deliberately chose this moment, catching Mom completely off guard. With a thrust of my firm buttocks, my thick, hard penis broke through her narrow opening, penetrating halfway into her body. "Oh!..." One of Mom's jade-like feet, already removed from her riding boot but still clad in a stocking, suddenly bent, crossing over my back with her other leg, still wearing a white high-heeled riding boot. Her arms, which had been shyly wrapped around my neck, tightened, her fingernails digging into my strong back muscles.

"Dear Mom, do you want to be lifted up?" I asked in Mom's ear. Mom nodded shyly! Then, with all her strength, she hooked her frail body around my thick neck with both hands. I hooked my arms around her legs and easily lifted Mom to her feet. My penis, still mostly exposed, plunged into Mom's narrow, pink opening as I lifted her.

"Ah...so...so big...ooh..." Whether from pain or satisfaction, Mom's entire body convulsed as she clung to me. My penis stretched my mother's vagina into a wet, gaping hole. My mother, blushing, clung to me even tighter, her face pressed against my shoulder. With each faster thrust of my hips, my wet penis pulled out and shoved back into the engorged flesh of her vagina. Not only were her hips moving, but her slender waist also writhed wantonly. My hands parted her two snow-white, pink buttocks, helping her vagina greedily swallow my penis all the way in.

"Mom, tell me, is it good to make love with me? Is it comfortable?" I asked her as I thrust.

"Ah...good...so big...so full...ooh...I like it so much...but...how can we...how can I...do I do this to your father...ah...so comfortable...I'm going to heaven...ah..." My mother was already in a daze, responding incoherently.

I heard my mother mention my father and say unhappily, "Nothing? You're sorry? Has he satisfied you all these years? He's been abroad for over six months and he's only called you a few times. He's probably already having an affair. And you still believe he's been faithful? From today on, remember, only I can give you happiness. From now on, your chastity belongs to me. Now answer me, do you like making love with me?" My mother couldn't stop moaning and sobbing, "Little... hum... Jie... oh... I like... letting you... do this... for me... I love you too... I... I want... you... to have a baby... ah..." "Good!" I could no longer suppress the exhilarating feeling of making love with my beloved mother! I roared wildly. I turned my mother's snow-white body over, hooked my hands around the back of her legs, and let her lean against me. Then I began to thrust slowly and deeply into her vagina from behind.

"Ah...ah..." Mom seemed completely unaware that the person she was leaning on was her own son, fully enjoying my affection. Her confused moans and heavy breathing constantly whispered in my ear.

"Xiao Jie...I'm yours...Xiao Jie...Mom will be all yours from now on...Mom wants to have your child...We'll be together from now on...ah...harder...ah...I'm going to die...ah..." Mom cried out passionately in my ear, while simultaneously enjoying the unparalleled pleasure my thick penis brought her.

I thrust wildly into Mom's tender pink hole for a good four or five hundred times, each time faster and more intense than the last. Sometimes, before penetrating deep into Mom's body, I would skillfully twist my hips, allowing the glans to fully rotate at the entrance of Mom's sensitive jade hole, before suddenly thrusting in with force. Other times, I would thrust in and then twist, allowing the glans to fully rub Mom's tender clitoris. I did this to constantly arouse my mother's sexual desire and restlessness, and then, when her desire was at its peak, to give her complete satisfaction. This sustained excitement is said to be very helpful for conception.

By this time, my mother was drenched in sweat, scratching dozens of nail marks on my face and neck. It seemed that when she was with my father, her mature body, yearning for sexual gratification, had never been satisfied. Only today did she realize that the only one who could bring her pleasure and happiness was her son.

Seeing that my mother's climax was approaching, I laid her flat on the bed, then spread her legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, and continued to penetrate her in the traditional position.

My piston-like movements were extremely vigorous. My mother's moans had become a series of almost inaudible breaths; her toes twisted together as if in cramps. I thrust my hips violently, while also engaging in passionate kisses with her, further fueling her burning desire. To help my mother conceive at the moment of her climax, I intensified the stimulation of her erogenous zones.

"Ah...ah...ah..." My mother's body flushed a sunset-like red, her cries growing more intense. Tensions of purple veins bulged on my neck and muscles, and my scrotum swelled like a pufferfish's—all indicating I was about to ejaculate.

The thrusting between my mother and me gradually deepened, becoming heavy and profound with every stroke. My engorged penis was covered in white foam, while my mother, like a flower battered by a storm, was completely at my mercy.

"I'm coming! Mom! Let's get pregnant!" Finally! I gripped my mother's slender waist tightly, my muscles bulging as I roared.

"Ah..." My mother could only groan and hug me tightly in response; she couldn't make a sound.

"Now!" I mustered all my strength and thrust hard. My mother's body trembled violently like a white fish lifted off the ground. She opened her mouth wide to make a sound, but my lips sealed it tightly. My mother felt her vagina tightening, the feeling of her vaginal cavity being stretched open becoming more intense with the increased speed of thrusting. Her uterus began to contract. Just then, a stream of hot fluid gushed from the tip of my penis. My penis no longer pulled back, but throbbed up and down within the limited space of her vagina, spraying thick streams of semen into my mother's vaginal cavity. Streams of her own son's thick semen, like gushing springs, continuously poured into her uterus.

Of course, I couldn't see my penis ejaculating inside my mother, but I could clearly see my swollen sac expanding and contracting. I knew that with each contraction, a large amount of thick, healthy semen was being squeezed into my mother's body.

Because no contraception was used, and my mother was ovulating, the environment inside her vagina was extremely suitable for sperm. Therefore, my hundreds of millions of sperm vigorously swam towards the depths of the uterus and fallopian tubes, vying to combine with my mother's eggs and slowly form our shared flesh and blood.

A large amount of semen may have already filled my mother's uterus, but the ejaculation hadn't stopped. What couldn't be contained overflowed from the gaps, flowing into a large puddle on the bedsheets. My mother's jade legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, were once again covered in my semen! Mom finally came to her senses and hurriedly pulled her raised buttocks forward. With a "plop," the head of my penis slid out of her vagina, but it was too late. Ejaculation was complete, and the penis, having fulfilled its purpose, began to soften, with only a drop of milky white semen remaining near the urethral opening.

I lay on top of Mom and inserted my penis back into her tender little hole, embracing her snow-white body. We trembled and clung tightly to each other, drifting into a blissful state.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was the first to wake up. I found myself still on top of Mom's snow-white body, my large penis inside her plump little hole. Although it had softened, it was still tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her vagina.

I gently kissed my mother's lips, and she woke up. She didn't resist my kiss; instead, she enjoyed it and stuck out her little tongue to kiss me deeply. While kissing her rosy lips, I whispered in her ear, "Mom, is it comfortable?" She didn't answer me but closed her beautiful eyes, nodded gently, and continued to enjoy my caresses and kisses.

I whispered in my mother's ear, "Sweetie, was that exciting?" She looked at me shyly and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty, don't call me 'sweetie'...you mean that name you used just now." I felt great hearing my mother's coquettish tone as she playfully scolded me. I teased her, "Then what should I call you? Sweetheart? Darling?" My mother blushed and lightly punched my chest a few times with her small fist, saying coquettishly, "You're so naughty, I'm not doing this anymore. You're just trying to embarrass me. Husbands and wives call each other 'darling'...ooh." I was very happy to hear my mother's words. Before she could finish speaking, I lowered my head and kissed my mother's soft cherry lips, sucking on her smooth little tongue. After a long time, I released my mother's lips, and she whispered, "That was so exciting!" Then she closed her eyes again.

A shy and sweet expression filled my mother's delicate face. The passionate lovemaking we had just experienced had broken down the barriers between us, mother and son. This incestuous and taboo-ridden pleasure was something she would never forget. My mother buried her head in my arms shyly and said, "I've never experienced such great pleasure before..." A strange light shone in my mother's eyes. She gently shook her head: "Your father isn't as capable as you, and he's very selfish. He only cares about his own satisfaction and never cares whether I'm satisfied. Every time we make love, he always finishes in a few minutes, leaving me feeling half-dead... Sigh, don't mention him..." Her eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Ah, poor Mom. Don't worry, you'll never have to experience that again. I'll feed you well every day. Tell me the truth, Mom, do you love me?" "Xiao Jie, I love you, that's the truth! Actually, I've loved you for a long time, but I always thought it was just motherly love. These past few days, I've noticed that my body gets excited when you rape me. Isn't it said that women only feel something when they're having sex with their lovers? That's when I realized that my love for you is actually the love between lovers." Mom spoke with great emotion. After saying that, she hugged me tightly, pressed her face against my chest, and closed her eyes with a sense of relief.

I lingered, caressing Mom's full breasts, pinching her nipples, and kissing her lips deeply. Mom willingly let me suckle her tongue. Our hands explored each other's bodies, our tongues swirled and churned, saliva flowed between us—it was truly a great pleasure, an extreme joy.

After a long while, my mother and I separated. She said worriedly, "Honey, I can tell I'm definitely pregnant now that you ejaculated inside me. Pregnancy isn't a big deal; the happiest thing for a woman is to be pregnant with the child of the man she loves. But what if I give birth to a deformed child?" I comforted her, saying, "No, you're so kind. God will surely bless you and give us a healthy and adorable baby." My mother laughed and said, "You're so naughty! If God were to bless me, how could He let me be raped by my own son in this remote mountain forest and get pregnant with his child?" I smiled and said to my mother, "That's God's greatest blessing to you, isn't it?" Then I deliberately thrust my penis, still inside her.

"You're so naughty!" my mother said coyly.

The next day, my mother and I returned to our home in the city. I naturally moved into my mother's room, and from then on, we stopped wearing clothes at home. Only then did I realize the benefits of being naked: firstly, the lack of clothing was incredibly comfortable; secondly, I could admire my mother's beautiful figure and skin at any time; and thirdly, it was so convenient to make love whenever I wanted!

We made love every day. By day, we were mother and son; by night, we were husband and wife. No, I should say we were husband and wife even during the day. I discovered that my mother's libido was exceptionally strong. Even when she was exhausted and unable to move, her vagina was still wet, as if the spring would never run dry! I think this was probably because my penis had been inside my mother's vagina almost 24 hours a day during those days on the mountain.

One day, half a month later, my mother nestled in my arms and whispered happily in my ear, "Darling, I'm pregnant with your baby!" I jumped up excitedly and exclaimed, "Wow! That's great! My fertilization plan succeeded, I'm going to be a dad!" I immediately got up and put my ear to my mother's belly to listen to the baby's heartbeat.

Mom laughed and lightly tapped my forehead, saying, "You're so annoying! It's still early! You can't hear it yet, you'll have to wait four months to hear it!" Then Mom's expression darkened with worry as she said, "Look at you, still happy! I'm pregnant with your son's child, how am I going to explain this to your father? And if others find out I got pregnant while your father wasn't home, I won't be able to face anyone anymore!" To be honest, this was something I hadn't considered when I made the plan. Should I keep the child born from our incestuous relationship? After much thought, I decided to keep the child. "Let me think about it some more!" Mom said solemnly after hearing my decision.

Suddenly, Mom's expression changed, and she asked with a coquettish smile, "Oh! Darling, I just remembered something: if the child is born, what will he call you? Dad or brother?" "Of course, Dad!" As I said this, I thrust my hips forward, and my thick, hard penis entered her secret place again. Mom let out an "Oh," and then stopped talking, closing her eyes to enjoy it.

The next day, as soon as I entered the house, my mother pounced on me, whispering shyly in my ear, "Xiao Jie, I want it! Give it to me!" Of course, I wouldn't refuse a beauty offered to me. I roughly stripped my mother naked and pressed her snow-white body onto the sofa... After the climax subsided, my mother nestled in my arms like a docile kitten, letting me caress and kiss her all over.

My mother opened her beautiful eyes, looked at me affectionately, and smiled, saying, "Darling, do you know why I did that just now?" I said I didn't know.

My mother gently patted my face and said, "Silly girl! Can't you guess? Because I've already decided to have our child, I've thought it through. Tomorrow I'll write to your father and ask for a divorce. Then...then we'll get married! I've come up with a plan. After your father and I divorce, we can immigrate abroad and change our immigration status. That way we can get married legitimately, and our child can stay!" I wholeheartedly agreed. My

mother wrote a letter to my father, proposing a divorce. Unexpectedly, two weeks later, my father readily agreed in his reply and signed the divorce papers. In the letter, he admitted that he had found a new lover, was madly in love with that woman, and that divorce was the best solution under these circumstances. He offered to divide the huge household assets two-thirds of them between my mother and me. Soon, they finalized the divorce. Thus, my mother and I officially began living as husband and wife.

To ensure the child's safe delivery, my mother and I decided to immigrate to France. We spent some money to immigrate using fake identities. My mother and I both changed our ages to 25. Then, my mother and I built a very large mansion at the foot of a secluded mountain in the suburbs of Paris, covering an area of about 200 acres. The garden was full of exotic trees and flowers, fragrant all year round, and there was a house dedicated to a fitness center with an indoor swimming pool.

I also invested ten million US dollars to start a company. Then my mother and I officially got married. Looking at my mother in her wedding dress with her five-month pregnant belly, I felt incredibly happy.

After the wedding, my mother and I developed our own business and happiness here. Five months after my mother and I got married, my mother gave birth to a smart and lovely daughter. After

the marriage, my mother and I both became addicted to the feeling of rape, so we built a small wooden cabin in the mountains near our home. My mother and I often went there to play rape games. My mother would play the role of a virtuous woman in distress, being raped by me, the rapist, in the small cabin in the woods. Each time, it allowed my mother and me to rediscover the excitement we felt when my mother was first raped by me in Tiger Mountain.

To this day, no one has ever doubted our age. We've been married for ten years, and my mother is forty-eight, but she looks only about 28—still so young and beautiful, with delicate skin and a graceful figure. Her temperament has always remained pure and lively.

My mother's libido is still as strong as it was back then; her reactions in bed are still sensitive and passionate. A little teasing and she's completely captivated, utterly limp and alluring. Holding her in my arms is exhilarating; I never want to let go—it's incredibly moving. And I, like my mother, have always looked around 28, which I found very strange. Later, my mother explained it to me. It turns out she escaped from a life science research institute; her unique genetic structure allows her to maintain her youth forever, and this trait has been passed down to me. This is why my mother and I can live happily together forever.

Recently, I held our tenth wedding anniversary dance party at home. A friend earnestly said to me, "Ah Jie, you're so lucky! You have such a beautiful and virtuous wife. She has the quiet elegance of an ancient lady, and the gentle passion of a Japanese woman… Ah, she's truly perfect, a rare find!" I thought to myself: My mother's captivating performance in bed—her shy moans, her dreamy gaze, her sweet cries—must also be unparalleled!

My mother, Ding Ping, is a dance teacher at a middle school. She's a stunning beauty! Naturally beautiful, she has an elegant and captivating face, jade-like skin, delicate and rosy, and alluringly sexy lips. She truly possesses a beauty that

could rival the most beautiful women in the world. Time seems to have left no trace on her face. Not only is she beautiful, but she also maintains a sexy and alluring figure. At 1.68 meters tall, with a perfect 35-23-34 figure, she exudes a mature and charming allure.

My mother's voluptuous figure, slender waist, and sexy legs encased in stockings further accentuated her mature womanly allure. Coupled with her captivating voice, no one could believe she was thirty-eight years old. Everyone who had seen her thought she was only twenty-five or twenty-six. My mother often wore suits, just like any other white-collar woman, and she especially loved wearing short skirts with stockings and high heels.

My father works for a foreign company and was sent abroad for training last year, not returning for another year. So now it's just my mother and me at home. I'm 18 years old this year. When I was in junior high, I began to understand matters between men and women, and with a strong desire for sex, I naturally developed fantasies about my beautiful and sexy mother. I especially loved seeing her in summer clothes—short skirts paired with stockings and high heels—looking dashing, sexy, and full of intellectual beauty.

I often fantasized about pinning my mother, dressed in a sexy short skirt, alluring stockings, and high heels, beneath me, roughly tearing her clothes, and then enjoying her beautiful body to my heart's content. However, under my mother's strict discipline, I couldn't properly engage with such matters. I could only often steal my mother's silk underwear and stockings to masturbate.

Once, I read an article in an adult magazine about incest between mother and son. The boy in the article, like me, deeply loved his beautiful mother. To get her, he lured her to a deserted area under the pretense of a picnic and raped her. As a result, his mother became pregnant with his child. In the end, his mother divorced his father and married him. Later, the mother and son lived a very happy life. After reading this, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Why can't I do that?

So, I devised a plan that would allow me to rape my mother and impregnate her with my child. I spent a long time refining and preparing my plan, making it as perfect as possible. But I never dared to implement it because I was afraid it would harm my mother. Until that night… I remember that night I was woken up by the urge to urinate and got up to go to the bathroom. As I walked through the living room and passed my mother's room, I suddenly heard a faint groan from her. Although it was very soft, I still heard it. I thought something had happened to my mother, so I opened the door to her room. When I looked at my mother on the bed with sleepy eyes, in an instant… My sleepiness vanished instantly, and I stared wide-eyed. In the soft light, I saw my mother lying on the bed, her light pink nightgown disheveled and open, revealing her full, white breasts. Her panties were pulled down to her ankles, and her right hand was stroking her dark, curly pubic hair below her abdomen, while her left hand kneaded her firm breasts. A shy expression graced her face, and she moaned softly.

This sudden sight made my heart pound. I quickly and quietly closed the door. Thankfully, my mother didn't notice. After closing the door, I desperately tried to suppress my urges. I knew my mother was masturbating; she was, after all, a young woman in the prime of her youth, and she deeply craved the intimacy and affection of a man.

With Dad away from home for extended periods, Mom naturally felt restless and frustrated, undoubtedly suffering. Since that was the case, I decided to comfort her lonely body. I believed she wouldn't blame me; she might even thank me.

One morning in July, I decided to put my plan into action. I suggested Mom come with me to Tiger Mountain, and she happily agreed. Then Mom went back to change.

Ten minutes later, she returned wearing a beige suit, the skirt barely covering her full, rounded hips, over which she wore a thin white blouse. The blouse was so thin that you could even see the lace trim of her bra. Underneath her flesh-colored stockings were white, buckled, pointed-toe high-heeled sandals.

I was incredibly excited because I loved seeing my mother in a short skirt, stockings, and high heels. The thought of her soon writhing and pleasuring me in that outfit made me hard. I hugged her waist and spun her around twice, praising her, "Mom, you're so beautiful, like an angel! If you weren't my mother, I would definitely pursue you and make you my wife!" My mother blushed and said, "Put me down! What do you know, you little kid?!" She always considered our hugs as an expression of motherly love, but she didn't notice the fleeting glint of lust in my eyes. After a few more jokes, I packed my clothes and belongings and left. She locked the door behind her, never imagining that when we returned, our lives would be completely different.

Tiger Mountain is a scenic area with dense forests and beautiful scenery, but because of its vast area, many places are sparsely populated, which provided me with a convenient advantage! The trees on the mountain are lush and green, with many bushes!

I took my mother's hand and led her deeper into the mountains. My mother was completely absorbed in the beauty of Tiger Mountain and didn't notice we were heading into the deep forest, nor did she realize that she was leading her son step by step into a conspiracy orchestrated by him!

My mother and I spent the morning exploring, and before we knew it, I had led her to a small grove of trees. This was deep within Tiger Mountain, rarely visited by others, which was perfect for my plans. I had even built several small wooden cabins deep in the grove, intended as the place where I would take my mother's virginity and impregnate her. So I suggested we rest there and enjoy the surrounding scenery.

Without thinking much, Mom sat down against a tree and asked with a smile, "Are you tired?" I deliberately leaned against her, placing my hand on her silk-stockinged legs and stroking them as I said, "Mom, you're not tired walking this far in high heels, so I'm even less tired!" Mom slapped my hand away, smiled, and rolled her eyes at me, saying, "You're so annoying, you even dare to flirt with your mother." Her alluring gaze made my bones melt; I almost pounced on her and took her right there.

Without further ado, I decided to put my plan into action. I looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then said to Mom, "Mom, rest here for a bit, I need to use the restroom." Mom smiled and nodded. I slipped into the bushes, quietly circled behind the tree where Mom was sitting, and suddenly grabbed her from behind. Before she could react, I covered her mouth with a towel soaked in ether. By the time Mom realized what was happening, the ether had already taken effect, and she could only whimper and struggle weakly.

Hearing my mother's voice, I became even more excited, my large penis already erect. I held my mother's full, soft body tightly, and slowly she went limp. When my mother woke up, she found herself lying in bed, with someone sitting on the edge, stroking her beautiful face. She was startled, thinking she had encountered a pervert. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was her son, and she breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as she said to me, "Xiao Jie, how did Mom fall asleep without realizing it? How did we get here? Where is this place?" I leaned over to my mother and immediately felt a captivating scent wafting towards me; the fresh, delicate fragrance emanating from her body made my heart flutter. I lewdly lifted my mother's beautiful lower body and said, "My beautiful mother, you didn't fall asleep unknowingly, I made you fall asleep. As for this place, this will become the place where I take your virginity." I then lightly pecked my mother's sexy red lips. My mother turned her head away, shaking off my hand, and asked, "What are you doing?" I laughed and said, "Don't you understand? This was all planned beforehand. Because I'm going to rape you here, I'm going to make you my woman. Of course, if you cooperate, it won't be rape." My mother was stunned. I took the opportunity to press down on her round, soft shoulders, my hand naturally sliding down to her heaving, high breasts. My mother's body seemed to be electrocuted, and she didn't know... She suddenly broke free of my grasp with a powerful kick, startling me. Taking advantage of this moment, Mom climbed off the bed, trying to escape. I leaped onto her from behind, tightly embracing her voluptuous body. I dragged her to the edge of the broken bed, slipping my hands under her blouse and, through her bra, shamelessly kneading her two full, soft breasts. Mom trembled, her mind blank. A pleasurable tingling sensation spread through her breasts, making her want to moan loudly, yet she dared not, for the man teasing her was her son. So she could only writhe, unaware that this only intensified the pleasure.

"Xiao Jie…you…ah…no…" Mom pleaded loudly. How could I possibly give up the beauty I had already won over?

I lewdly said to my mother, "Mom! Don't worry, I'll definitely fuck you well, fuck you hard, I'll give you unprecedented satisfaction, and you'll never be able to leave my big cock again!" My mother was even more furious and said, "You...you dare...to...be rude to...Mom..." I continued, "What? I dare not? Mom, aren't I caressing your breasts right now? Do you have the ability to resist? Dear Mom, relax your body, open your legs, let your son comfort your lonely body!" My mother scolded again, "You...you are...a devil...how could you become like this?" I kissed my mother's snow-white neck and said breathlessly, "What?How could I become like this? Haha! I've had sexual fantasies about you since I was little, you are this..." "You're so beautiful. Every day I see you, I love you a little more. At first, I didn't know what this feeling was. But every time I saw you in a short skirt or sexy clothes, my penis would involuntarily become erect. Sometimes, just seeing your face after a bath, or smelling your perfume, I couldn't help but fantasize about making love to you. The older I get, the stronger this feeling becomes, which has finally led to today's situation. Today, you have to be obedient. I will treat you gently and give you unprecedented satisfaction." As he spoke, he unbuttoned his mother's top, revealing her white bra and a section of her snow-white breasts. One hand slid down her deep cleavage and into her bra, grasping one of her soft, smooth breasts and slowly kneading it, occasionally pinching her tender nipple.

Waves of pleasure washed over her, leaving her weak. She gave me a mournful look in her beautiful eyes, a strange sadness welling up inside her. She thought, "Am I really going to lose my virginity to my son today? Why? Why is this happening? Why am I responding to Xiao Jie's advances? Am I a wanton woman?" Seeing her mournful expression, I felt a surge of conquest. Finally, I could enjoy my mother's beautiful body. I dragged my mother from the bedside to the wall, pressing her soft, boneless body against it. While I held her full, sensual, slightly trembling body tightly, I kneaded her soft, elastic, and white breasts with both hands, teasing her with my words: "What beautiful breasts! It's such a waste that Dad gets to enjoy them all by himself. From now on, they're mine." My mother bit her lip, turning her head away in shame. Her nipples, already hardened and erect from my ministrations, were now covered in her own flesh. Deeply ingrained moral principles made her ashamed of her body's involuntary response to her son's teasing. She closed her captivating eyes, and two streams of tears slid down her pale cheeks.

My breathing grew heavier. I buried my face in my mother's deep cleavage, then took her lovely pink nipple into my mouth and sucked on its tip. The full, mature breasts of my mother deeply stimulated my burning desire. I caressed and sucked on her breasts more and more roughly, making her feel waves of tingling pleasure. My mother involuntarily showed an expression of enjoyment, and even let out soft moans. Seeing my mother's intoxicating expression, I, burning with desire, licked and sucked her tender breasts even more diligently.

Then I reached my hand inside my mother's skirt and caressed her rounded thighs clad in flesh-colored stockings for a while. Then I lifted the hem of my mother's skirt, revealing her alluring lower body covered by white silk panties. The white, smooth thighs shone with an enticing sheen, and a few long pubic hairs peeked out from the sides of the panties, making her even more sexy and alluring.

I tore my mother's flesh-colored stockings with my hands, lifted one of her beautiful, slender legs, and draped it over my shoulder. My mother felt as if her hip bone was being ripped apart, and she groaned in pain, involuntarily rising onto her tiptoes. I gently stroked my mother's anus and perineum with my fingers, and then rubbed her soft vulva through her panties.

My mother felt her private parts being violated, and as if waking from a dream, her delicate body shuddered. She tightly pressed down on my hand rubbing her sensitive area. "No! Don't!! This is... incest... Xiao Jie... we are... mother... son... it's against all reason... we absolutely can't do this..." My mother stammered, both ashamed and guilty, trying to comfort me.

Hearing the word "incest" only excited me more. I grabbed my mother's hair, which was coiled at the back of her head, and dragged her to the bedside, making her kneel on the edge. I rolled her skirt up to her waist, and she let out a desperate cry. I cut off her underwear with scissors, revealing glimpses of her full buttocks, clad in tattered stockings, and her alluring cleft. Excitedly, I reached out and slapped her stocking-covered buttocks hard. She cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. "

What? This is against all reason... Ever since I understood matters between men and women, I've had sexual fantasies about you. No one taught me; it all happened naturally. What else could this be but fate?" I roared.

I saw that the skin of my mother's buttocks, covered by stockings, looked even more translucent and alluring in the dim light. I smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her lower body and couldn't help but embrace her stockinged buttocks and kiss them passionately.

After a long while, I stood up, quickly stripped off my clothes, and parted my mother's tightly pressed legs, revealing her full and alluring vulva: soft, dark pubic hair lay flat on her mons pubis, and her pink labia were tightly closed at the base of her snow-white thighs.

I swallowed hard and smiled at my mother, saying, "Mom, from today onwards you are my woman, you will be mine for life, my beautiful mother. Your little mouth must have been starving these past six months while Dad was away. Don't worry, today I will definitely shoot the semen you've been longing for into your pink hole, so your little mouth will be full, hahaha..." Hearing this, my mother became even more ashamed and used her hands to block my penis from entering.

I stroked my mother's soft pubic hair, my fingers parting her delicate labia and probing into her already slightly moist vulva. My mother could no longer control herself and began to sob, her snow-white fingers gripping the sheets tightly. She writhed in agony, her white, thong-strap high-heeled sandals rubbing against the floor as she tried to escape the invading fingers.

My penis was now rock hard, the faint fragrance emanating from my mother arousing my suppressed lust. Her weak struggles only fueled my animalistic urges. I grabbed her shoulders, which trembled with sobs, and turned her over, grasping and kneading her breasts, which resembled ripe peaches.

I sucked on her nipples, while one hand slid down her breasts, across her flat, white abdomen. After touching her soft pubic hair, my fingers parted her plump labia and rubbed her delicate clitoris.

"No! No!! Please... no, I'm your mother... ah..." My mother cried and begged me with her last hope, but I was completely blinded by lust and paid no heed to her pleas. I hoisted one of my mother's jade-like legs onto my shoulder, caressing her smooth, plump thigh still clad in flesh-colored stockings, while using my hand to guide my thick penis against her soft labia.

My mother realized she was about to be raped and a huge sense of fear surged within her. She desperately held onto my chest as I pressed down, twisting her almost naked body to prevent me from aiming at her. I tightly grasped one of my mother's full breasts and shouted, "Mom, I love you!" Then, with a forceful thrust, "whoosh..." my thick penis parted my mother's two tender petals and plunged deep into her warm, moist, and tight vagina, reaching all the way to her clitoris.

"Ah!" Mom was startled at first by my words, then she felt her lower body being invaded. A long-lost feeling of fullness made her legs tighten, and her body trembled violently a few times. Mom's head jerked back, revealing her slender, white neck, and she let out a long moan.

"My dear Mom, your pussy is so tight! It seems Dad can't satisfy you. From now on, your son will comfort your lonely body! I've given you my precious virginity, so you have to treat me well, haha," I said with a lewd grin.

I didn't expect Mom's vagina to be so tight, like a virgin's. I excitedly moved back and forth a few times, feeling my penis tightly wrapped by Mom's vagina. The moment I truly possessed my sexy and beautiful mother, I cried out in pleasure, and my penis began to thrust powerfully in Mom's tender, tight flower path. Mom's body rocked like a small boat under my violent impact.

“Son… Ah!… Please stop… Oh… We can’t do this… I’m your mother… I can’t be with you… Mother and son can’t commit adultery!… Oh my god… No… Ah…” Mom cried out.

Her thighs, still clad in her torn flesh-colored stockings, and her left foot in a white high heel, were raised high on my shoulder, swinging back and forth. Her right foot, also in a white high heel, was pressed tightly to the bed, curled up against her chest. Her flesh-colored thighs were pressed tightly against the sheets, and her left breast trembled like tofu on her snow-white body with my frenzied thrusting.

I watched my large penis rapidly moving in and out of Mom’s vagina, my scrotum slapping against her smooth, white buttocks with a “slap, slap” sound. With each withdrawal of my penis, her pink labia were turned outwards, and my penis rubbed against the gradually lubricated vaginal walls, making a “squelch, squelch” sound of intercourse.

After a few hundred thrusts, I pulled out my penis, grabbed one of my mother's plump, fleshy thighs, and twisted it forcefully, flipping her voluptuous body over so she was kneeling on the bed. Seeing me in this shameful position, her pretty face flushed crimson. She desperately tried to move her hips to stop my violation, unaware that her actions only fueled my lust.

I forcefully spread her snow-white buttocks, still encased in stockings, and thrust my penis into her tender honeypot from behind once more. "Oh!" My mother let out a long, ecstatic moan, her body trembling again. Her flushed face rose high, revealing her long, white neck.

"...Oh...Mom...my darling...your vagina is so wonderful! I want to be with you forever." I pressed one hand firmly against her slender waist and began another round of thrusting. With each thrust, her two full breasts, clad in her stockings, swayed rhythmically, incredibly alluring. My mother's vagina contracted repeatedly, and she groaned loudly.

I thrust in and out violently hundreds of times. My mother stopped resisting and instead moved her hips in rhythm with my movements. My mother's vagina was tight, tender, and slippery. I thrust my lower body forcefully, my hard penis slamming against my mother's cervix. The friction between my penis and her mucous membranes gave me immense pleasure.

I pushed up my mother's dress, pressing my chest muscles tightly against her smooth, white, bare back. I grabbed her firm breasts, which swayed in front of her chest, and kneaded them vigorously. I thrust my lower body hard, venting my lust on my mother's body. At this moment, my mother felt my defilement of her, and an unprecedented feeling of pleasure filled her body and mind. So, she involuntarily moved her full, jade-like buttocks to meet my thrusts.

At this moment, I felt unbearably hot all over, and my breathing gradually became rapid. Although I had fantasized countless times about having sex with my beautiful mother in stockings, now I was actually raping my mother who was wearing sexy stockings and high heels, and she was even responding to me. My heart was pounding with excitement! My mother's snow-white fingers gripped the sheets tightly, her sexy red lips were slightly parted, and with my thrusting, she made a whimpering sound like a baby crying.

After thrusting vigorously for over a hundred times, I was at my limit. "Ah... Mom... you're so tight, it feels so good... Mom, I'm going to cum!" Hearing my words, my mother's remaining rationality returned, and she cried out anxiously, "Ah... no, son... ah... ah! Quick... pull out... you can't ejaculate inside me... as long as you don't ejaculate inside me... you can do whatever you want... ah... what if I get pregnant... ah..." "It's okay, even if I ejaculate a hundred times today, you won't get pregnant," I replied while thrusting.

Soon, with the contractions of my mother's vagina, I cried out and quickly ejaculated streams of hot semen into my mother's pink hole. My mother also reached orgasm almost at the same time, releasing her first vaginal fluid from our intercourse. Satisfied, I

patted my mother's snowy buttocks and panted, "That was so good, Mom, your hole is so tight and slippery, it's simply the best in the world." After saying that, I climbed onto my mother's back with lingering desire and kept stroking my mother's breasts with my hands.

Then I pulled my now-softened penis out of my mother's vagina, along with a large amount of semen I had just ejaculated inside. I smeared the semen on my mother's legs, which were clad in torn stockings. The semen flowed down her calves and onto her white high heels! I also used my hands to smear the semen on my mother's stockinged legs, and soon her calves, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were covered in my semen.

My mother came to her senses from the ecstasy of her orgasm. She seemed unable to accept that she had lost her virginity to her own son. My mother lay on the bed with a somewhat dazed look in her eyes. She felt as if her limbs had fallen apart, and she was completely powerless. My

mother closed her aching legs and curled up, hugging her chest. The conflict between the satisfaction she had received from her son's rape and the ethical dilemma of losing her virginity to her own son left my mother's mind blank.

But it wasn't over yet. My mother's pitiful, frightened appearance reignited my lust, which had just subsided. While struggling in pain, my mother suddenly noticed me, naked and with my erect penis, approaching her. Sensing something, she clutched her snow-white breasts tightly, shaking her head and crying desperately, "No! Xiao Jie! Don't do it again! We've already made a mistake once, we can't make it a second time! No!! Waaah…" "What did we do wrong? Didn't you enjoy it just now, Mom? Besides, you're already mine, what's a few more times?" With that, I grabbed one of my mother's feet, pulled off her high heels, and spread her long, slender legs wide apart. Ignoring her cries and pleas, I ripped off her dress and bra, leaving her only in flesh-colored stockings, and pressed her firmly onto the bed.

I pressed myself against my mother, placing my penis between her breasts. I grasped her full breasts with both hands, squeezing them together forcefully. My penis rubbed against her soft, elastic breasts, the head occasionally brushing against her chin. The

pressure on her chest caused her to gasp and groan. Then I grabbed her hair, forcing her to kneel before me. Her sensual lips were pressed against my thick penis. I thrust my penis into her mouth, the head plunging deep into her throat. The sudden movement made it difficult for her to breathe, her stomach churning. I slowly moved my penis in and out, feeling the head touch the inner wall of her throat as I penetrated deeper.

This sensation made it impossible for me to stand steadily; my knees trembled, and I couldn't calm my excitement. The bed shook, and I saw my mother shift slightly; clearly, she was still somewhat uncomfortable with this intrusion. My mother's tongue began to writhe, wrapping around my penis. I reached out and pressed the back of her head to prevent her from unconsciously escaping my assault during thrusts.

I began to force her head to move relative to my penis, ensuring each thrust penetrated deep into her throat. A painful whimper escaped her throat. I slowed my movements, and she seemed much better, even beginning to enjoy the sensation of my penis entering and exiting her mouth. My scrotum

slapped against her cheek, and my thick penis moved in and out of her wet mouth faster and faster. She seemed to have fully accepted it. I lowered my head to admire her expression, a mixture of pleasure and pain, and violently thrust into her mouth. I saw a look of longing in her eyes, which made me increase the intensity of my thrusts.

I slowly withdrew my penis halfway. My mother sighed in relief and closed her eyes, clearly relieved. I had ended my assault on her mouth, but I was going to disappoint her. I gripped her shoulders tightly and then began my attack on her throat.

I closed my eyes and began another rhythmic assault, pounding my mother's face with each thrust, my penis plunging deep into her throat. I reached down to her lower abdomen, feeling her muscles taut with tension. As I continued to pound into her throat, her body writhed violently, her mouth uttering muffled "oohs" as she sucked on my cock.

After a moment, I pulled my penis out of her mouth and immediately spread her legs, my hard penis pressing against her labia, still dripping with my semen, before sliding in with a "squelch." My mother's full thighs

spasmed again, her taut arches a testament to the immense pain she was enduring. With each powerful thrust, she groaned loudly. Each time, I pulled my penis to the entrance of her vagina before plunging it in completely, my scrotum slapping against her smooth buttocks with a resounding "smack," creating a lewd scene mingled with her moans.

After my unusually large penis thrust violently into my mother's vagina a few times, she finally couldn't bear the physical pleasure overwhelm her reason and began to moan loudly: "Ah...ya...good...harder...continue...faster...faster..." My mother shouted loudly, disregarding everything, her snow-white buttocks moving desperately to meet my thrusts. My mother closed her mesmerizing eyes, seemingly enjoying the pleasure that intercourse brought her, a string of tears slowly falling from the corner of her eyes, "Ugh...um...ah...ah...ugh...good...ah...so comfortable...ah" The writhing of her lower body became more intense, the muscles on both sides of her thighs taut and clamped my testicles, making me feel very uncomfortable! After thrusting

hundreds of times, I ejaculated every last drop of my semen deep into my mother's vagina. I pulled out my penis, casually took a handful of the mixture of my semen and my mother's vaginal fluid from where we had intercourse, smeared it on my mother's full breasts, and even put some into my mother's slightly open mouth, then climbed off her with satisfaction.

At this moment, Mom, having reached the peak of desire under the intense stimulation of my hot semen, gradually regained her senses. She recalled the excited moans she had made while being violated by her son, her beautiful face flushed crimson. She gently groaned and opened her eyes, only to see her lower body covered in semen and my lewd face between her two snow-white thighs. The nightmare she had been fantasizing about was cruelly dragged back to the reality of her son violating her innocence and defilement.

Mom didn't know when her son's humiliation would end; her lower body, already numb from the abuse, still held the penis of the man who was supposed to be her son.

Suddenly, Mom felt something sticky in her mouth, with a strange, fishy taste. Being a married woman, she knew what was in her mouth and felt nauseous. Then, Mom felt a sharp pain in her breasts, knowing that I had begun a new round of abuse. This time, I made Mom scream before ejaculating inside her again.

The mother's dazed, beautiful eyes glanced sadly at my face, which was filled with pleasure as I squeezed and kneaded her breasts and ejaculated inside her. At the same time, she realized her body was involuntarily reacting to her son's defilement. She even found herself enjoying this incestuous and raped feeling. She couldn't understand how her usually dignified and virtuous self had become so wanton. A profound sense of confusion caused her to close her eyes in pain and helplessness, two streams of tears flowing down her pale face.

The mother's mind was blank; her heart felt like it was bleeding. She had been raped by her son. Just hours before, she had been the gentle and virtuous mother of the man ejaculating inside her, and now she was his woman. The rapid change in her status was unbearable.

Then, after ejaculating the last drop of semen into my mother's vagina, I leaned on her breasts and got up. I looked at my mother's swollen vulva, still dripping with semen, and lewdly hugged her full body, kneading her snow-white breasts, saying, "Mom, you're so lewd! I never imagined my usually dignified and virtuous mother could be so lewd in bed. You're a natural beauty, haha." My mother opened her eyes, glanced resentfully at the son who had ruined her chastity, and couldn't help but cry out. I took the semen that had flowed from my mother's vagina and slowly smeared it on her snow-white, full breasts, saying, "Don't cry! I've wanted your beautiful body for so many years, Mom, I have to enjoy it to my heart's content. Not only that, I have a special gift for you." My mother couldn't help but ask, "What...gift?" I smiled and whispered in my mother's ear, "If I remember correctly, your ovulation period is in a few days, right?" My mother was stunned. The intelligent woman immediately understood the meaning of my words. Her delicate body trembled violently. She didn't know where the strength came from, but she broke free from me, crying out, "No! Don't!! You can't do this? I'm your mother! Waaah..." I hugged my mother's snow-white body and said with a lewd smile, "Precisely because you are my most beloved mother, I want to love you well! You don't know the pain of unrequited love, especially seeing your beautiful face every day, every move you make, smelling your scent, all of which make me unable to control myself, unable to resist wanting to confess to you. But I know you are..." "I won't accept any relationship other than mother and son, so only if I have your body and get you pregnant with my child will you stay with me forever." I said, gently stroking my mother's silky legs, which were covered in my semen. "Don't worry, Mom, even though you're 38 this year, I'll help you choose the most appropriate time for your egg to combine with my sperm! That way, we'll have a healthy and beautiful baby." My mother struggled in my arms, crying, "How can I have your child! You're my son! We can't have children, how can you do this to your mother?" I said, "I want to be with you forever, and only this way can I make it happen." My mother sat there, speechless, two lines of tears streaming down her beautiful cheeks. She cried, "But we're mother and son." "Mom, you're too old-fashioned. So what if we're mother and son? We're still flesh and blood, men and women, with feelings and desires between us. Why can't we make love?" I said confidently.

“If we break the ancient rules and do whatever we want, then the pleasure we get from mother-son intercourse must be the most wonderful! Mom, didn’t you enjoy it when we made love just now?” Mom didn’t answer but lowered her head to think about my words.

For the next few days, my penis stayed inside Mom’s vagina almost 24 hours a day. Mom seemed to have come to her senses and stopped resisting. Instead, she was like a docile little lamb, letting me play with her. No matter what position I used, Mom would try her best to please me. We spent a few days like newlyweds, and I would give her supplements every day to help her recover from the trauma I had caused her. Finally, it was time for Mom to ovulate, and I decided to hold a fertilization ceremony that night to make Mom pregnant with my child.

The night in Tiger Mountain was exceptionally cold, but deep in this dense forest, a fertilization ceremony was about to take place! And the objects of fertilization were my beautiful mother and myself. At 8 pm, the fertilization ceremony between Mom and me officially began! Choosing this day to have my mother conceive my child was a carefully calculated decision. My beautiful mother will carry her own healthy baby.

Over the past period, I've ensured my mother's health is excellent, and her soon-to-be-released egg will develop very healthily. Today is ovulation day, and if I ejaculate inside her, the conception rate is 100%.

We went into the little cabin my mother and I had prepared, decorated it like a bridal chamber, and dressed my beautiful mother in a sexy bridal gown. My mother's long hair was flowing, she wore a white bridal veil, a white sheer tight-fitting bra, white thong panties, flesh-colored velvet stockings, and white high-heeled boots. This outfit was specially designed and made for today's ceremony! It accentuated my mother's already curvaceous figure, making her even more sexy.

Seeing this sexy bridal gown on my mother's beautiful body! My heart instantly raced with excitement; I wanted to experience the scene of my mother wearing this outfit while I made love to her!

I smiled and said to my mother, "Mom, today is our big day! I'll make you the happiest woman in the world! Oh, right, there's something I almost forgot!" I then asked her to hold out her hand, and she obediently extended her smooth, white hand.

I quickly took off her wedding ring and put another ring on her left ring finger, signifying that she would belong to me from now on, that she would be my wife. My mother stared blankly at the new ring on her hand and sighed softly.

I smiled and said, "From now on, Mom, you are my wife!" My mother looked at me with a complex expression, and I saw her eyes seem to be misty… Like a husband carrying his new wife, I lifted my mother, dressed in her sexy wedding gown, and carried her to the flower-covered bed we had prepared. I gently placed her on the bed. I lowered my head and kissed her alluring lips, then stood by the bed, admiring her beautiful and seductive body.

At this moment, Mom lay on a pure white sheet, wearing only her sexy bridal gown. Her almost naked, snow-white body was exposed to my gaze. Like a girl on her wedding night, Mom shyly covered her exposed breasts with her arms. I raised Mom's jade-like arms high and flat, leaving her snow-capped breasts completely uncovered. Her

two alluring silk-stockinged legs were also bent, the thighs spread wide open to reveal her genitals completely. Her sexy riding boots were high on, only the heels touching the bed.

I checked the time and said, "Now, Mom, it's almost time. I'm going to start the next stage. This stage is to arouse your body and mind to the most excited state, which will be more helpful for insemination." As I spoke, I helped my beautiful silk-stockinged Mom up and began to skillfully tease her soft body.

Under the operation of my fingers, I explored each of Mom's sensitive spots. Mom shyly pursed her lips, closed her eyes tightly, and her long, curved eyelashes trembled, making her look extremely alluring.

My mother obeyed my commands. When I told her to raise her hands, she did; when I told her to lift her legs, she did. With her cooperation and my skill, her body flushed a lovely pink. She furrowed her brows slightly, twisting her body and letting out soft moans. Lying on her side, she raised one leg so I could see the deepest part of her body. I insisted she remain in this position until I said we could change.

My mother's long-dormant body had become incredibly sensitive after my relentless stimulation over the past few days. Her nipples were already engorged and erect even before stimulation, and her vaginal fluids had overflowed to her thighs, soaking her stockings. Soon, she began to moan loudly. At this point, my mother could no longer control her moral constraints and actively sought my pleasure.

Watching my once dignified and virtuous mother transform into this wanton slut filled me with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. I whispered in her ear, "Mom, tell me, whose woman are you? What do you want to do? What am I to you?" My mother looked at me with seductive eyes, panting heavily, and said, "Mmm... I'm your woman... my body and heart... are all yours... I want you to fuck me... shoot your semen... into my... body... so I can have your child... You are my husband... the father of my future child." "That's right, that's a good girl! Darling!" I said excitedly, while my hands climbed up my mother's snow-white breasts.

"Come on... ah... Xiao Jie... put your big cock inside... ejaculate inside Mom's body, Mom can't take it anymore, I want it, fuck me quickly..." My mother moaned excitedly like the heroine in an adult film.

As I teased her, my mother trembled with shyness, letting out intermittent moans. Then she began calling out my name, urging me to hurry up and have sex with her, completely ignoring the fact that what we were doing was outright incest. By this time, my mother was highly aroused; her feet, clad in sexy little boots, were tightly pressed together, her skin glistening with sweat—a sign that she was about to reach her first orgasm.

I stopped teasing her before she reached climax, and she felt the pleasure vanish instantly. Disappointed, she lay on the bed, panting heavily. She looked up at me with her beautiful, plaintive eyes, her pitiful appearance instantly igniting the primal instincts within me.

Suddenly, I leaned down and roughly sucked on her soft, cherry-like lips, my tongue plunging into her mouth, swirling and sucking her sweet saliva. Faced with this sudden attack, my mother didn't resist; instead, she arched her slender waist, wrapped her arms around my neck, and let out intense moans, her feet, clad in sexy little boots, gripping my waist.

My mother and I entwined our wet, sticky tongues, our lips biting each other, like a couple separated by distance reuniting. While deeply kissing my mother, I breathlessly instructed, "Mom... raise your legs... let me see clearly... see clearly that you and I kiss... and your body will also climax..." As she listened, my mother raised her long, beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, her jade-like fingers parting her virgin-like, lovely pink petals, moaning and pleading, "Mmm... kiss... Xiao Jie... I'll listen to you... we'll be together from now on... from now on we won't just be... mother and son... you'll also be Mom's husband... let me... have your child..." "Don't worry... this time... as long as I ejaculate inside you, you will definitely have my... child." I responded breathlessly, continuing our deep kiss.

My mother arched her delicate body in pain, her sweet little mouth, which was intertwined with mine, uttered indistinct cries: "Ugh... I... Chu... I want... Ugh... Hmm... Coming... Ugh..." Everything was laid bare, and I could see directly into her vulva, the sticky flesh inside showing the blood-red color before orgasm. But at that moment, I left her. The mother, who had fallen from the clouds, let out a mournful cry, gasping for breath, and choked out, "Xiao Jie...?...What?...Stop...Come on...Mom can't take it anymore!" "Because Mom, your body is more likely to conceive after two near-orgasms. This is the first time. Next, I'll bring you close to orgasm again, but I won't let you reach it. Your real orgasm today will be saved until I ejaculate inside you." I quickly took off my clothes, revealing a noticeable bulge in the center of my pants. Although it wasn't the first time Mom had seen my impressively large penis, she still shyly lowered her head, her face flushed. Seeing her alluring expression, I desperately wanted to pounce on her and have my way with her, but I restrained myself for the upcoming insemination ritual. I gently climbed onto the bed and sat beside my timid and shy mother.

"Mom, help me take off my underwear!" I said to my mother with a lewd grin. My mother shyly reached out her hand. I took off my underwear, revealing my magnificent penis. Then I took my mother's fair and delicate hand and stroked my penis. My mother felt my penis getting bigger and bigger under her caresses. Of course, she knew what was going on. So my mother's pretty face, which had just recovered, turned red again.

I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mom, do you like it? Don't rush, I'll use it to send the seed of my love into your body in a moment, so you can nurture the fruit of our love!" After saying that, I reached behind my mother and grabbed her wrists, fixing her hands to her sides. Then I gently pressed down on my mother's soft, boneless body, and gently removed the only piece of clothing from her body. Then I extended my tongue and gently licked and kissed my mother's snow-white, full breasts, then swept down over my mother's flat, smooth, fat-free abdomen to that mysterious peach blossom cave. I used my tongue to wander back and forth on the two pink petals. At first, my mother was a little shy. She kept twisting her body, trying to avoid my tongue, but her sensitive body, which I had trained and developed over a period of time, soon responded involuntarily to my skillful teasing. My mother's shyness was quickly overwhelmed by the surging desire.

"Ah...don't...it's so itchy," Mom weakly resisted, but her body thoroughly enjoyed the tingling sensation my tongue brought her. Her beautiful eyes gazed wistfully at my figure as I ravaged her body.

"Is it comfortable?" I asked.

"Yes...comfortable...ah...continue...ah...don't...stop...ah..." Mom answered between breaths. "Do you want to continue feeling good?" I asked with a lewd grin.

"Yes...ah...don't stop...ah..." Mom had completely succumbed to desire.

"Then you have to be a good girl and listen to me, understand?" I said to Mom with a lewd grin.

"Yes...ah...I'll listen...I'll definitely listen...please don't stop...ah..." Mom was completely immersed in desire; she didn't even know what she was saying. Mom closed her eyes, showing complete submission.

I continued to rub my strong body against Mom's naked body. I embraced Mom's snow-white, even body, my palms kneading her skin. I vigorously rubbed Mom's full breasts, making my beloved Mom let out alluring moans. My mother's voice kept piercing my eardrums, making me more and more excited!

"Oh...oh...hum...um..." My mother suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, and my blood rushed to my head, my mind blank for a full ten seconds. My mother's beautiful body, covered in fragrant sweat, lay beneath me.

I kneaded her smooth breasts with one hand, while the other hand reached down to her secret paradise. I pushed my mother's two jade legs up and spread them apart, my fingers caressing and pressing her pink, sticky petals.

My mother and I mingled sweat and love juice, making soft, erotic sounds with the movement of my fingers. I didn't even spare my mother's jade feet, which were clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings. I lifted my mother's long, beautiful legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings and white high-heeled boots, and kissed them from her calves to her thighs.

My mother's body reacted more and more intensely. As I pressed down on her, I would occasionally lick and probe her earlobes and ear canals, eliciting ecstatic moans from her. A moment later, I would press my lips to her pink vulva, sucking and licking it relentlessly, and then slowly insert my middle finger, slick with her love juice, into her previously untouched, tight anus.

Perhaps due to the excessive stimulation, my mother's body convulsed with pleasure I had never imagined. I forcibly removed her other foot, which was wearing a white high-heeled boot, and continued licking it. I then kissed her rosy lips, which she accepted without resistance; she was now completely lost.

"Mom, your excitement is almost saturated. If you continue, you'll reach your climax, and then the mature eggs will be released along with your climax, making all our efforts futile. So now, let's welcome this sacred moment of creating new life!" I stopped teasing my mother's sensitive body.

My mother, weak and unsatisfied, lay panting on the damp, sticky bed. At this moment, I stretched out my thick, erect penis in front of my mother. She glanced at it, then turned her face away, letting out a shy moan.

I grinned lewdly and said, "My dear mother, come and suck my cock! It's about to enter your pink hole, injecting you with the essence of life, so you can nurture our little baby. First, thank it!" My mother gave me a resentful look, then stretched out her delicate, white, and boneless hand to grasp my hot, hard penis and gently stroked it. Then, she slightly parted her rosy lips, slowly extended her delicate tongue, and slowly approached my erection. My mother used the tip of her tongue to lightly touch the glans, then licked the entire penis, kissed the scrotum, and returned to the glans, opening her small mouth and laboriously swallowing this thick dragon pillar.

"Uh...so good...Mom, you're so good at this...your mouth is so full...your tongue is even moving around inside...such good service..." I said comfortably.

I gently stroked her hair and slender body, then I held my mother's beautiful head with both hands, making her take my entire penis into her mouth each time, until she was exhausted before I let her go.

"Mmm...so good...I'm coming...ah..." Not long after I finished speaking, gushes of hot semen spurted from my penis. My mother tilted her head back to receive the baptism of my semen. Then I collected all the semen that had shot onto my mother and put it into her mouth. Watching my mother swallow my semen was incredibly pleasurable.

"Oh no, I couldn't control myself and came. Now, Mom, you have to make it stand up again!" After saying that, I straddled my mother, placed my penis between her tender breasts, and pulled her hands, placing her two jade-like arms on her breasts.

My mother, burning with desire, immediately understood what to do. She cupped her full breasts, sandwiching my erect penis between her sides, tilted her head, and her pretty face slowly turned red. My mother, this elegant and beautiful woman, had two peach-colored blushes rising on her face, clearly a little shy. This was truly a rare and beautiful sight.

My mother began to push her tender breasts up and down, her sensitive breasts rubbing against my hard penis. My penis immediately became erect. Seeing that my penis had rubbed my mother's snow-white cleavage until it turned red, I suddenly pulled my penis out, grabbed my mother, and kissed her rosy lips, beautiful face, and snow-white neck passionately. I reached my hands down to my mother's crotch and pinched and rubbed her tender buttocks. Then I bent down, as if to insert my penis into my mother's wet and slippery honey hole, but my mother's tightly closed jade legs blocked my path of attack.

I knelt on one knee on the bed, slowly lowering my body between my mother's legs, pressing my glans against her delicate vulva. My penis touched her ripe flesh, and my mother bit her lip, her body twisting incessantly. Her remaining reason prevented her from accepting that she was carrying her son's child. A mist rose in my mother's beautiful eyes, making her appear even more pitiful and heartbreaking. I held her hands firmly down, spreading her jade-like legs clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings.

Instead of immediately entering her body, I used my large glans to rub back and forth against her tender, almost melting petals and engorged clitoris. Under the friction of my penis, my mother let out soft, short moans like a little female animal! My mother's remaining reason was completely conquered by desire; she gave up resisting! Seeing this, I released my hands and feet from my mother's grasp.

"Hold my neck!" I commanded. My mother shyly raised her arms, timidly hooking them around the back of my neck, her expression incredibly alluring.

I was deeply captivated by my mother's alluring expression, unable to tear my gaze away. My eyes were fixed on her rosy face. I thought she might be shy because she knew I was about to ejaculate into her uterus and impregnate her, hence that intoxicating expression.

"Can I go in now?" I gently asked, leaning close to my mother's ear. My mother hesitated, her head bowed shyly.

I wasn't satisfied with her answer, so I continued, "Dear Mom, I'm about to ejaculate into your uterus and impregnate you. Tell me what I should do?" My mother glanced at me shyly and said with a hint of sadness, "Please...use your big cock...push...push open my little hole...forcefully...forcefully pound my body...and finally...fill my uterus with your semen...make me pregnant..." "Good! That's so well said!..." Hearing my mother's words, I felt so comfortable that I could barely move. My beautiful mother not only wanted to have sex with me but also said she wanted me to get pregnant and give birth to her child. This greatly satisfied my dignity as a man.

But I wasn't about to let her go. I continued, asking my mother, whose face was already flushed, "Darling, what position do you want me to use to fuck you? Tell me!" My mother, suppressing her desire, answered haltingly, "I...want...want my whole body...to be lifted up by you...to have your big thing...push to my deepest part...completely...fully joined together...without any gaps...joined together..." "Is that so...a completely seamless union? And then? Darling, you're not satisfied with just that, are you?" I still hadn't put my penis inside. My burning glans was still rubbing against her wet, almost bursting vulva. I wanted to break down even the last bit of shame in my mother's heart, so that she would completely abandon those so-called ethics and morals and willingly become my wife.

"Ah...ah...more...more..." she gasped, pleading, "I want to sit...sit on you...let your penis...fill...my little hole..." "And what else?" I still wasn't going to let her go.

“And…and…dog…doggy style…let me be like a female dog…lying down…so you can…from…from…back…insert…into my…my little hole…please…hurry up…” Mom frowned, her lips parted, her head swaying from side to side, her body already showing signs of high arousal.

I turned Mom’s pretty face to face me and gently asked, “Dear Mom, what position do you want me to use to ejaculate inside you and make you pregnant? Tell me!” Mom looked at me in a daze, her shame and reason completely collapsing: “I want to lie down…spread my legs…my body and yours…tightly pressed together…let your hot cock…fill my lewd hole…fill my…my little hole with your semen…ah…” Before Mom could finish speaking, my thick cock had already broken into her body.

I deliberately chose this moment, catching Mom completely off guard. With a thrust of my firm buttocks, my thick, hard penis broke through her narrow opening, penetrating halfway into her body. "Oh!..." One of Mom's jade-like feet, already removed from her riding boot but still clad in a stocking, suddenly bent, crossing over my back with her other leg, still wearing a white high-heeled riding boot. Her arms, which had been shyly wrapped around my neck, tightened, her fingernails digging into my strong back muscles.

"Dear Mom, do you want to be lifted up?" I asked in Mom's ear. Mom nodded shyly! Then, with all her strength, she hooked her frail body around my thick neck with both hands. I hooked my arms around her legs and easily lifted Mom to her feet. My penis, still mostly exposed, plunged into Mom's narrow, pink opening as I lifted her.

"Ah...so...so big...ooh..." Whether from pain or satisfaction, Mom's entire body convulsed as she clung to me. My penis stretched my mother's vagina into a wet, gaping hole. My mother, blushing, clung to me even tighter, her face pressed against my shoulder. With each faster thrust of my hips, my wet penis pulled out and shoved back into the engorged flesh of her vagina. Not only were her hips moving, but her slender waist also writhed wantonly. My hands parted her two snow-white, pink buttocks, helping her vagina greedily swallow my penis all the way in.

"Mom, tell me, is it good to make love with me? Is it comfortable?" I asked her as I thrust.

"Ah...good...so big...so full...ooh...I like it so much...but...how can we...how can I...do I do this to your father...ah...so comfortable...I'm going to heaven...ah..." My mother was already in a daze, responding incoherently.

I heard my mother mention my father and say unhappily, "Nothing? You're sorry? Has he satisfied you all these years? He's been abroad for over six months and he's only called you a few times. He's probably already having an affair. And you still believe he's been faithful? From today on, remember, only I can give you happiness. From now on, your chastity belongs to me. Now answer me, do you like making love with me?" My mother couldn't stop moaning and sobbing, "Little... hum... Jie... oh... I like... letting you... do this... for me... I love you too... I... I want... you... to have a baby... ah..." "Good!" I could no longer suppress the exhilarating feeling of making love with my beloved mother! I roared wildly. I turned my mother's snow-white body over, hooked my hands around the back of her legs, and let her lean against me. Then I began to thrust slowly and deeply into her vagina from behind.

"Ah...ah..." Mom seemed completely unaware that the person she was leaning on was her own son, fully enjoying my affection. Her confused moans and heavy breathing mingled with her cries, constantly whispering in my ear.

"Xiao Jie...I'm yours...Xiao Jie...Mom will be all yours from now on...Mom wants to have your child...We'll be together from now on...Ah...harder...Ah...I'm going to die...Ah..." Mom cried out passionately in my ear, while simultaneously enjoying the unparalleled pleasure my thick penis brought her.

I thrust wildly into my mother's tender pink hole four or five hundred times, each time faster and more intense than the last. Sometimes, before penetrating deep inside, I would skillfully twist my hips, allowing my glans to fully rotate at the entrance of her sensitive jade cave before suddenly thrusting in forcefully. Other times, I would thrust in and then twist, allowing my glans to fully rub against her tender clitoris. I did this to constantly arouse my mother's sexual desire and restlessness, and then, when her desire was at its peak, to give her complete satisfaction. This continuous excitement is said to be very helpful for conception.

By this time, my mother was drenched in sweat, scratching dozens of nail marks on my face and neck. It seemed that when my mother was with my father, her mature body, which needed the nourishment of sex, had never been satisfied. Only today did she realize that the only one who could bring her pleasure and happiness was her son.

Seeing that my mother's climax was approaching, I laid her flat on the bed, then spread her jade legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, and continued to penetrate her pink hole in the traditional position.

My piston-like movements were incredibly vigorous. My mother's moans had become a series of barely audible gasps; her toes twitched as if in cramps. I thrust my hips violently, intermittently engaging in passionate kisses with her, further fueling her burning desire. To ensure she conceived at the moment of her climax, I intensified my stimulation of her erogenous zones.

"Ah...ah...ah..." My mother's body flushed a sunset-like red, her cries growing increasingly intense. Tensions bulged in the veins of my neck and muscles, my scrotum swelled like a pufferfish—all indicating I was close to ejaculation.

My thrusts, initially shallow and deep, gradually became heavy and deep with each stroke. My engorged penis was covered in white foam, while my mother, like a flower battered by a storm, was completely at my mercy.

"I'm coming! Mom! Get ready to get pregnant!" Finally! I gripped my mother's slender waist tightly, my muscles contorted in a roar.

"Ah..." Aside from groaning and clinging to me in response, Mom couldn't utter a sound.

"Now!" I mustered all my strength and thrust hard. Mom's body trembled violently like a white fish lifted off the ground. She opened her mouth wide to make a sound, but my lips sealed it tightly. Mom felt her vagina tightening, the sensation of her vaginal cavity being stretched intensified with the increased speed of thrusting. Her uterus began to contract. Just then, a gush of hot fluid spurted from the tip of my penis. My penis stopped withdrawing and instead throbbed up and down within the limited space of her vagina, spraying thick streams of semen into Mom's vaginal cavity. Streams of her own son's thick semen, like gushing springs, continuously poured into her uterus.

Of course, I couldn't see the process of my penis ejaculating inside Mom, but I could clearly see my swollen scrotum swelling and contracting. I knew that with each contraction, a large amount of thick, healthy semen was squeezed into Mom's body.

Because no contraception was used and my mother was ovulating, the environment inside her vagina was ideal for sperm. So, my hundreds of millions of sperm, vigorously wagging their tails, swam deep into the uterus and fallopian tubes, vying to combine with my mother's eggs, slowly forming our shared offspring.

A large amount of semen may have already filled my mother's uterus, but ejaculation hadn't stopped. What couldn't be contained overflowed from the gaps, flowing into a large puddle on the bedsheets. My mother's jade-like legs, clad in flesh-colored velvet stockings, were once again covered in my semen! My mother finally came to her senses, hurriedly pulling her upturned buttocks forward. With a "plop," the head of my penis slid out of her vagina, but it was too late. Ejaculation was complete, and the penis, having fulfilled its purpose of implantation, began to soften, with only a drop of milky white semen remaining near the urethral opening.

I lay on top of my mother, inserting my penis back into her tender little hole, embracing her snow-white body. We trembled, tightly entwined, drifting into a blissful, divine state.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was the first to wake up. I found myself still on top of my mother's snow-white body, my large penis inside her plump little hole, though softened, it was still tightly gripped by her tender flesh.

I gently kissed my mother's lips, and she woke up at my kiss. Instead of resisting, she enjoyed it immensely, extending her delicate tongue to kiss me deeply. While kissing her rosy lips, I whispered in her ear, "Mom, is it good?" She didn't answer, but closed her beautiful eyes, gently nodded, and continued to enjoy my caresses and kisses.

I whispered in my mother's ear, "Sweetie, was that exciting?" She looked at me shyly and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty, don't call me 'sweetie'...you mean that name you used just now." I felt great hearing my mother's coquettish tone as she playfully scolded me. I teased her, "Then what should I call you? Sweetheart? Darling?" My mother blushed and lightly punched my chest a few times with her small fist, saying coquettishly, "You're so naughty, I'm not doing this anymore. You're just trying to embarrass me. Husbands and wives call each other 'darling'...ooh." I was very happy to hear my mother's words. Before she could finish speaking, I lowered my head and kissed my mother's soft cherry lips, sucking on her smooth little tongue. After a long time, I released my mother's lips, and she whispered, "That was so exciting!" Then she closed her eyes again.

A shy and sweet expression filled my mother's delicate face. The passionate lovemaking we had just experienced had broken down the barriers between us, mother and son. This incestuous and taboo-ridden pleasure was something she would never forget. My mother buried her head in my arms shyly and said, "I've never experienced such great pleasure before..." A strange light shone in my mother's eyes. She gently shook her head: "Your father isn't as capable as you, and he's very selfish. He only cares about his own satisfaction and never cares whether I'm satisfied. Every time we make love, he always finishes in a few minutes, leaving me feeling half-dead... Sigh, don't mention him..." Her eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Ah, poor Mom. Don't worry, you'll never have to experience that again. I'll feed you well every day. Tell me the truth, Mom, do you love me?" "Xiao Jie, I love you, that's the truth! Actually, I've loved you for a long time, but I always thought it was just motherly love. These past few days, I've noticed that my body gets excited when you rape me. Isn't it said that women only feel something when they're having sex with their lovers? That's when I realized that my love for you is actually the love between lovers." Mom spoke with great emotion. After saying that, she hugged me tightly, pressed her face against my chest, and closed her eyes with a sense of relief.

I lingered, caressing Mom's full breasts, pinching her nipples, and kissing her lips deeply. Mom willingly let me suckle her tongue. Our hands explored each other's bodies, our tongues swirled and churned, saliva flowed between us—it was truly a great pleasure, an extreme joy.

After a long while, my mother and I separated. She said worriedly, "Honey, I can tell I'm definitely pregnant now that you ejaculated inside me. Pregnancy isn't a big deal; the happiest thing for a woman is to be pregnant with the child of the man she loves. But what if I give birth to a deformed child?" I comforted her, saying, "No, you're so kind. God will surely bless you and give us a healthy and adorable baby." My mother laughed and said, "You're so naughty! If God were to bless me, how could He let me be raped by my own son in this remote mountain forest and get pregnant with his child?" I smiled and said to my mother, "That's God's greatest blessing to you, isn't it?" Then I deliberately thrust my penis, still inside her.

"You're so naughty!" my mother said coyly.

The next day, my mother and I returned to our home in the city. I naturally moved into my mother's room, and from then on, we stopped wearing clothes at home. I finally understood the benefits of being naked: first, the freedom from clothing was incredibly comfortable; second, I could admire my mother's beautiful figure and skin at any time; and third, it was so convenient to make love whenever I wanted!

We made love every day. By day, we were mother and son; by night, we were husband and wife. No, I should say we were husband and wife even during the day. I discovered that my mother's libido was exceptionally strong. Even when she was exhausted and unable to move, her vagina was still wet, as if the spring would never run dry! I think this was probably because my penis had been inside my mother's vagina almost 24 hours a day during those days on the mountain.

Two weeks later, my mother nestled in my arms and whispered happily in my ear, "Darling, I'm pregnant with your baby!" I jumped up excitedly, shouting, "Wow! That's great! My fertilization plan worked! I'm going to be a dad!" I immediately sat up and pressed my ear to my mother's belly, wanting to hear the baby's heartbeat.

My mother laughed and lightly tapped my forehead, saying, "You're so naughty! It's too early! You can't hear it yet; you'll have to wait four months!" Then, my mother's expression darkened with worry, and she said, "Look at you, still so happy! I'm pregnant with your son's child. How am I going to explain this to your father? And if others find out I got pregnant while your father wasn't home, I won't be able to face anyone!" To be honest, this was something I hadn't considered when I made the plan. Should I keep the child, the product of my incestuous relationship with my mother? After much thought, I decided to keep the baby. "Let me think about it some more!" my mother said solemnly after hearing my decision.

Suddenly, Mom's expression changed, and she asked with a coquettish smile, "Oh! Darling, I just remembered something: what will the baby call you after it's born? Dad or brother?" "Of course, Dad!" I said, thrusting my hips forward, my thick, hard penis penetrating her again. Mom let out an "Oh," then fell silent, closing her eyes to enjoy the sensation.

The next day, as soon as I entered the house, Mom pounced on me, whispering shyly in my ear, "Xiao Jie, I want it! Give it to me!" Of course, I wouldn't refuse a beauty offered to me. I roughly stripped Mom of her clothes and pressed her snow-white body onto the sofa… After the climax subsided, Mom nestled in my arms like a docile kitten, letting me caress and kiss her all over.

Mom opened her beautiful eyes, looking at me with affection, and smiled, saying, "Darling, do you know why I did that just now?" I said I didn't.

My mother gently patted my face and said, "Silly girl! Can't you guess? Because I've already decided to have our child, I've thought it through. Tomorrow I'll write to your father and ask for a divorce. Then...then we'll get married! I've come up with a plan. After your father and I divorce, we can immigrate abroad and change our immigration status. That way we can get married legitimately, and our child can stay!" I wholeheartedly agreed. My

mother wrote a letter to my father, proposing a divorce. Unexpectedly, two weeks later, my father readily agreed in his reply and signed the divorce papers. In the letter, he admitted that he had found a new lover, was madly in love with that woman, and that divorce was the best solution under these circumstances. He offered to divide the huge household assets two-thirds of them between my mother and me. Soon, they finalized the divorce. Thus, my mother and I officially began living as husband and wife.

To ensure the child's safe delivery, my mother and I decided to immigrate to France. We spent some money to immigrate using fake identities. My mother and I both changed our ages to 25. Then, my mother and I built a very large mansion at the foot of a secluded mountain in the suburbs of Paris, covering an area of about 200 acres. The garden was full of exotic trees and flowers, fragrant all year round, and there was a house dedicated to a fitness center with an indoor swimming pool.

I also invested ten million US dollars to start a company. Then my mother and I officially got married. Looking at my mother in her wedding dress with her five-month pregnant belly, I felt incredibly happy.

After the wedding, my mother and I developed our own business and happiness here. Five months after my mother and I got married, my mother gave birth to a smart and lovely daughter. After

the marriage, my mother and I both became addicted to the feeling of rape, so we built a small wooden cabin in the mountains near our home. My mother and I often went there to play rape games. My mother would play the role of a virtuous woman in distress, being raped by me, the rapist, in the small cabin in the woods. Each time, it allowed my mother and me to rediscover the excitement we felt when my mother was first raped by me in Tiger Mountain.

To this day, no one has ever doubted our age. We've been married for ten years, and my mother is forty-eight, but she looks only about 28—still so young and beautiful, with delicate skin and a graceful figure. Her temperament has always remained pure and lively.

My mother's libido is still as strong as it was back then; her reactions in bed are still sensitive and passionate. A little teasing and she's completely captivated, utterly limp and alluring. Holding her in my arms is exhilarating; I never want to let go—it's incredibly moving. And I, like my mother, have always looked around 28, which I found very strange. Later, my mother explained it to me. It turns out she escaped from a life science research institute; her unique genetic structure allows her to maintain her youth forever, and this trait has been passed down to me. This is why my mother and I can live happily together forever.

Recently, I hosted our tenth wedding anniversary dance at home. A friend earnestly said to me, "Ah Jie, you're so lucky! You have such a beautiful and virtuous wife. She has the quiet elegance of an ancient lady, and the gentle passion of a Japanese woman... Ah, she's truly perfect, a rare find!" I thought to myself: My mother's captivating performance in bed—her shy moans, her dreamy gaze, her tender cries—must also be unparalleled!

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