Pregnant mother

I'm a second-year student at Bei'an Middle School, fifteen years old this year. My father, Fujii Ryuichi, was elected to the Diet through my mother's family connections. My mother, Sayako, is a famous beauty. At thirty-five, she shows no signs of aging; on the contrary, with age, she's become even more mature, radiant, and charming. Her skin is snow-white and rosy, and her demeanor is elegant, dignified, and unapproachable. Why would such a beautiful and noble woman like my mother marry my father, who is more than ten years her senior? Not only have outsiders never understood, but even I, their son, am completely baffled!

Six months ago, my father announced that my mother was pregnant again. The doctor's examination revealed it's a girl, meaning I'll have a little sister. Why would she get pregnant at thirty-five? Their explanation was that they were worried I'd be lonely, and another child would make the house more lively.

Since Mom became pregnant with her second child, Dad has often stayed out all night. When he does come home, he's usually completely drunk. Mom's emotions have become more unstable due to her pregnancy, which often leads to arguments with Dad. Sometimes she even forces him to sleep in the study, not letting him sleep with her. Dad's position as a councilor is entirely due to Mom's family's social connections, so he can only meekly agree to things like this, not daring to voice any objections. Seeing his cowardly behavior, I felt really bad for him.

That night, Dad came home drunk again, and I had to help Mom carry him inside. Because of her pregnancy, Mom was carrying a large belly and couldn't lift him easily, so she just supported Dad's arm and guided me. During this process, Mom was so close to me that I smelled an intoxicating fragrance emanating from her, almost making me drop Dad. Mom's right side was against my arm, rubbing against it as we moved. Although there was a layer of pajamas between us, I could clearly feel that my mother's right breast was very elastic, firm and full, trembling on my forearm. These truly plump breasts aroused me, and in a moment of excitement, my penis became hard and swollen between my legs. Simply rubbing my mother's left breast with my arm was no longer enough for me, so I boldly adjusted the angle of my hand, using the back of my hand to support my father's body, and using my palm to grasp my mother's left breast.

Ah! What a full and firm one, with a hard nipple at the top pressing against my palm. The feeling was so comfortable, and it made my penis even thicker and harder, pressing against my pajama bottom. My mother's face turned completely red to her ears. She also felt that I was secretly touching her. Inadvertently, her right hand suddenly touched my penis. Through the trembling feeling in my palm and the sound of her breathing, I could tell that my mother was definitely aroused at this moment, her heart pounding. At that moment, Mom's face was flushed with desire. She glanced at me with alluring eyes, her lips trembling slightly, but she didn't say anything.

By the time we put Dad on the bed, we were exhausted and covered in sweat. Mom glanced at me, and fearing her wrath, I quickly made an excuse to take a shower and fled.

After showering, as I walked past Mom's room again, I vaguely heard a soft panting sound, which soon became rapid. I felt inexplicably excited, instinctively sensing that something must be happening. I bent down and peeked through the crack in the door. I saw Mom's snow-white legs gently swaying from side to side at the foot of the bed. Occasionally, she would brace her toes, arching them into a strange bow shape. Because the crack in the door was too small and the angle was wrong, I couldn't see what she was doing. I pushed the door open lightly, making a soft "creak!" sound. My heart almost went numb with fright. Luckily, there was no response from inside; Mom probably hadn't heard the sound. I desperately controlled my trembling fingers and pushed the door open about a centimeter. Even though it was just a small crack, it was almost enough for me to see most of my mother's bedroom.

My father was still fast asleep on the bed, drunk, but my mother's pajamas were completely off. One hand was grasping her snow-white breast, the pressed flesh peeking out from between her fingers, looking plump and tempting. I really wanted to bite into it. Seeing how roughly she was rubbing it, it meant she was very aroused. In contrast, her other hand, placed between her legs, was much gentler. Her middle finger seemed to be gently pressing on something, slowly rotating in circles. Although I couldn't see clearly from where I was standing, I knew her middle finger was pressing on her clitoris, and that little bud must be swollen to its limit, giving my mother immense pleasure. Wasn't that right?

All I heard from my mother's small mouth was, "Ah...ah...darling...my dear..." She was intently moving her fingers, the mucous membrane of her vulva being rubbed by her middle finger. The twisted finger and the bright red flesh beside the membrane created a lewd scene, and her throat emitted incredibly seductive sounds. This scene and these sounds were so unfamiliar and stimulating to me! They became the most exciting aphrodisiac for me at that moment. Who could know the loneliness my mother felt, alone in her empty room? What she was calling out now was the true feeling in her heart. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her recent attitude towards my father's late nights and absences. Life without love is especially painful for a woman, particularly during pregnancy.

"Ah...ah...so...comfortable..." My mother's lewd voice reached my ears again. After several twists and turns, her body shifted, positioning her crotch right in front of me. For me, this was the perfect angle I had been longing for. Then I could clearly see a thick patch of dark pubic hair surrounding her bright red vulva. This was the first time in my life I had seen my mother's genitals from this angle. The distance was still a bit far, so I couldn't see the complex structure of her vulva very clearly. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and dissatisfied, but at least I could see my own mother's genitals from the front—it was my good fortune!

My mother's middle finger was constantly stirring and playing with that small fleshy ball called the clitoris, as if stroking and kneading it. It must have felt very good to her. I saw her large buttocks swaying from side to side, occasionally lifting up to meet her middle finger. However, I was still surprised by that bright red vulva. If I had to describe it, I could only say that it looked like a cut from her lower abdomen all the way to her buttocks, the slightly raised, tender flesh forming a very lewd image. It looked a little oily and shiny, probably because it was moist! Speaking of moist, my mother's middle finger was also moist, and even the slightly brownish, bud-like thing around her anus was wet.

Then, Mom moved her hand down to her lower abdomen, her four fingers (excluding her thumb) together, stroking her thick pubic hair. She then pressed firmly against her mons pubis and pulled upwards, causing her vulva to stretch out as if in spasm, revealing the small clitoris that had been hidden there, swollen and looking as if it were about to burst. With her other hand, her index and middle fingers, moistened with the flowing fluid, rubbed against that clitoris. Instantly, her body trembled violently, her large buttocks swaying back and forth, clearly enjoying the sensation.

I peeked through the crack in the door at this vivid and sensual scene of self-pleasure. Without realizing it, my hand slipped into my pajama bottoms, playing with my erect penis, which was also oozing clear fluid. To avoid ejaculating, I gripped my penis tightly, preventing it from becoming too unrestrained, lest I miss this wonderful spectacle, especially since the leading lady was my mother, whom I had always admired!

But seeing my mother's greedy look, I was surprised. It was a method of release that I had learned a year ago, but every time I ejaculated, I always felt weak and exhausted, and it would take at least several hours to recover. But now, looking at the changes in my mother's body, I realized that she must have ejaculated several times already. When she arched her back and her body trembled, or when her whole body was stiff and motionless like a piece of wood, it was obvious that she had reached her peak. The strange thing is, when does a woman's ejaculation end?

"Ah...ah...darling...it's...so...so good..." my mother moaned again, her hands trying to embrace something, but she only embraced an empty illusion. After her limbs shook violently, she reached what seemed to be her umpteenth time, and a large amount of honey-like fluid overflowed from her vulva.

The mother lay on the bed trembling for a while, then took out a black electric vibrator from a small drawer in the bedside table and placed it aside. She then took out a small mirror from the drawer. She bent her knees, spread her thighs wide, and held the mirror up to her lower abdomen. It turned out that her pregnant belly was blocking her view, preventing her from seeing her vulva, so she had come up with this solution. She inserted the small mirror between her legs, which were spread at a 45-degree angle, and instantly saw the thick, black pubic hair. The furry appearance caught her eye, and her face immediately flushed red. She swallowed hard, widening her eyes to carefully observe her vulva, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier, deep and labored. At this moment, she seemed somewhat ashamed of her lewd behavior, and her whole body turned hot and red.

The mother's genitals, so obscene and lewd, with long, thick pubic hair growing like a clump of weeds beneath her lower abdomen, and the bright red vulva and clitoris nestled within it, must have been her source of pleasure, the place of her unfulfilled desires, making her blush even more. Then, holding a small mirror in one hand, the mother used the other to press open the bright red labia covering her vaginal opening. Between the labia, a clear, slippery liquid flowed, the tender flesh inside, a beautiful color, glistening with the liquid, reflecting in her alluring eyes, as if teasing her. In the center of the glossy, reddish membrane was the small, concave opening. The mother used her fingertips to part the vaginal opening, inserting her middle finger to probe it, and immediately, milky white fluid flowed from the opening—it must be from inside her body!

The air seemed to be sucked into that cavity, the two lips constantly shrinking inwards. With the insertion of the middle finger, it kept drilling deeper into her. The mother's finger rubbed further down, below her vulva was her perineum, and a little further in was her light brown anus wrapped in her buttocks. Her finger was now pressing against the tender flesh of her buttocks, revealing a small, reddish pubic hair. The hole below her was very distinct. The small hole, which was originally closed and slightly wrinkled, was pressed open by the mother's finger. She even inserted a finger herself. She let out two muffled cries, and the knuckle of her middle finger disappeared into the small hole. The mother's movements were sometimes curved and teasing, sometimes gently hooking. As the lustful fluid flowing from the slit of flesh lubricated the small hole, the middle finger's movements became faster and faster. The anus seemed to tightly suck her finger, giving her a sensual pleasure. The mother screamed because of the excitement all over her body, and her delicate body twisted incessantly in coordination with the speed of the middle finger's rubbing.

After writhing wildly for a while, Mom, perhaps feeling unsatisfied, pulled out some toilet paper and carefully dried herself. Then, she gently brought the vibrating dildo close to her crotch and began rubbing it against her flowing clitoris.

Her two flower-like labia, fully engorged and sensitive, were experiencing a renewed surge of pleasure. She pressed down slightly on the dildo's large head, forcing open her labia. Thick fluid immediately soaked the tip. Mom gently pulled the dildo out, rubbing its head near her vulva. A sharp, pleasurable sensation shot through her as she cried out, "Ah..." After a satisfied moan, she sighed and pressed the dildo's switch. The entire dildo vibrated slightly, a sensation that seemed to invigorate Mom. A wanton expression returned to her face as she squinted her eyes, savoring the pleasure it brought.

The vibration parted the thick pubic hair of my mother's lower body, and the small fleshy buds that had been surrounded by them emerged, overflowing with copious amounts of vaginal fluid like flowing water. A tightening and contraction occurred at her anus. My mother, with her eyes closed, murmured,

"Ah...ah...I...I can't...take it anymore...hurry...put it in...come...in..." My mother's 35-year-old, soft, and voluptuous body began to shake wildly on the bed. The fake penis, following her moans, slowly pushed open her vulva, the previous vibration turning into a more violent S-shaped twist, like a wriggling snake burrowing into her.

Stimulated by the intrusion, my mother's previously open opening immediately began to contract and writhe with pleasure. Inside, the fake penis and the tender, lustful flesh pushed against each other, and a stream of vaginal fluid overflowed from the small opening, seemingly increasing the lubrication.

Whenever there was a slight change, it would generate a strong, sweet pleasure for Mom. "Ah...ah...good...so good...oh...oh..." Her wanton moans made Mom twist her waist and sway her hips, turning her into a lustful woman in heat. Mom kept changing the angle of the fake insertion, sometimes twisting left and right, and occasionally moving back and forth. When it was deeply inserted, the protrusion at the base of the fake root pressed against the swollen little clitoris. At this moment, a spark of pleasure would flash in Mom's seductive eyes. The lustful fluid flowing from her slits not only overflowed her perineum and anus, but also flowed onto the sheets under her big, fat buttocks, and the sheets covered in sticky fluid wrinkled into a ripple. But for Mom, already caught up in a frenzy of pleasure, that was no longer important. Now, all she craved was sweeter joy. Her body was taut, stiff as a log, as if every inch of her skin from head to toe was stretched taut. A wanton moan escaped her lips as the most intense pleasure surged through her hot, delicate body, making her tremble and close her alluring eyes in ecstasy. Drifting in a world of continuous pleasure, Mom reached out her hand to her breast, finding it strangely cool and sticky. Ah! That was the result of my ejaculation. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw me lustfully pulling down my pajama bottoms, a large amount of semen spilling onto her breasts.

"Ah!..." Mom's voice seemed stuck in her throat, unable to escape. Still dazed after the passion, she thought she was dreaming, until I called out, "Mom..." and she realized it was happening in the real world. My mother, flustered and ashamed, hurriedly pulled the sheet over her body, turning her face away and saying, "Get out... Junjie... you... get out... get out..." These were the only words she could utter. Her own son, I, had witnessed their wanton passion, and as a mother, nothing could be more shameful.

I slowly sat down beside her bed, saying, "Mom! I saw everything, poor Mom... playing alone must be so lonely." My mother's body, hidden under the sheet, trembled slightly. From beneath the sheet came the plea: "Get out... please... please... you..." My mother begged me, her voice almost breaking into tears.

I reached out and gently stroked what should have been her private parts on the sheet. My mother was so ashamed she wished she could disappear into a hole in the ground. Gently lifting the sheet, I saw my mother's naked body lying with her back to me. "Mom..." My hot hands caressed her slender shoulders. Her body remained stiff and rigid, letting me caress her. I forcefully turned her over. Her face flushed red like a large cloth, as if she had a fever and was sweating profusely. My fingertips touched her soft and elastic breasts, and I noticed that her areolas, due to her pregnancy, had spread into a ring of swollen, light brown islands. They were full and firm to the touch, so satisfying! I covered one breast with my entire palm, revealing a large patch of plump, tender breast muscle at the edge of my palm!

Because of the previous passion, the large nipples still had a few small holes, a result of me suckling my mother's milk when I was a child. I twirled these two nipples, and my mother turned her head uneasily, as if trying to hide her pleasure.

As I rubbed it, I said, "It's all because Daddy doesn't taste good..." As I spoke, I saw a string of tears suddenly well up in Mom's alluring eyes. I gently wiped away her tears, then held my penis and whispered in her ear, "Mom! I want to help you relieve your physical emptiness, okay?" She then reverted to her maternal instincts, moaning, "No... Junjie... don't... be silly... Mom... don't... do that..." But my burning desire wouldn't be extinguished so easily. My hot cheeks pressed against Mom's equally hot face, my wet tongue touched Mom's cherry lips, and I desperately wanted to penetrate them. Mom shook her head desperately, refusing my kiss, forcing me to hold her head in my hands and kiss her through her mouth. Mom still tried desperately to push me away, so I grabbed her nipple with one hand and vigorously rubbed it, pressing my penis against her pubic bone.

I gasped, "It's all because Mom does that kind of thing that I get so excited. I want to do it with Mom!" Hearing this, Mom paused, hitting her weak spot. Her struggle weakened, and she stammered, "Ah...no...don't..." She thought she was firmly rejecting me, but in reality, she was weak and powerless. Taking advantage of her open mouth as she spoke, I seized the opportunity and immediately thrust my tongue into her mouth, sucking and swirling it around. I completely ignored her resistance and kissed her for a while. Mom's tongue dodged and weaved, seemingly cooperating with mine. Our lower bodies were pressed together, my hard penis rubbing against her vulva. She would even unconsciously twist her hips, letting my head rub against her clitoris, both covered in the wetness flowing from her vulva.

My mother and I kissed passionately for a while, then my interest shifted to her ample breasts. I had always longed to kiss her alluring, large breasts, to relive the dreams of my childhood. I caressed them for a long time before finally having the chance to suckle the nipple I had so desperately desired. I suckled on its slightly sweet and sour taste, gently biting the tender flesh. Ah! This was the most delicate part of my mother's body. Her skin was so white, I could clearly see the red arteries and green veins. I bit her left breast and then suckled her right, leaving my saliva on both of them. My mother trembled from my suckling, her cherry lips shaking, but she was too shy to moan aloud in front of me. She could only express her pleasure through silent body language. At that moment, only my nightgown separated us, and the current of pleasure flowed between us.

Although Mom still occasionally said things like, "No...no...I'm your...your mother...we...can't...can't..." "Okay...Mom...I've let...you...touch enough...that's...it's over...no...ah..." "Jun-suke...Mom...is tired...I want...to sleep...you...you shouldn't...touch...Mom...anymore...please..." her attitude was no longer so insistent. Her body reacted in the opposite way to her words. Her beautiful, alluring face, her snow-white, full breasts, exuded a captivating charm. A pregnant mother possesses a unique allure, displaying a seductive charm. Her hazy eyes and slightly flushed cheeks were filled with a mysterious beauty. Two or three months before her due date, her protruding belly formed a beautiful arc, stirring very special feelings in me.

I moved my head towards Mom's lower body...ah! Seeing my mother's genitals so close, even though I had already peeked outside the door, was still an eye-opening experience. My mother realized I was admiring her vulva, and shyly covered her face with her delicate hands, her skin flushing red, making her even more alluring. I stroked her pubic hair with one hand and spread her vulva with the other, kneading her tender red nipple. Suddenly, a gush of fluid flowed out, but she still made a final effort, saying, "Jun-suke...no...don't...do this...I...is..." "...Your...Mom...ah...this...doing...is...right...oh...if...if...if...your...Dad...finds out...it'll be...over...quick...stop...it's not...not...too...to...still...in time..." I glanced warily at my father, who was fast asleep, snoring beside me, completely unaware that I was reaching out to his wife—my mother—with my wicked hands, pinching her breasts and caressing her vulva, and even trying to thrust my big cock inside her!

I said to her, "My dear mother, please be lenient! Let me fuck your hole! Besides, Dad is often not home, and even when he comes back today, he's drunk and fast asleep, forcing you to use your fingers and a dildo to satisfy you. As long as you and I don't tell, who will know about us? Besides, I just saw you were so itchy, and your hole was so wet, it's clear you really need a big cock to fuck your little one!" "After hearing my bold declaration of love, Mom let out another large gush of fluid, but her little mouth still cried out urgently:

'No...no...oh...I...I can't...do...with you...insert...like this...I...my conscience...is uneasy...stop...quick...stop...there's still time...' I realized that Mom still had a psychological barrier about our mother-son relationship. If it were another man touching her, I think she would have urged him to hurry up and fuck her. But my thoughts were completely different from hers. As long as I forcefully thrust my big thing into her flowing little hole, she would be completely willing.

I continued to pinch and tease her clitoris until she finally climaxed, flowing like a dam bursting. And now, with every movement of my fingers, Mom would thrust her big buttocks in response. Her face grew redder and redder, her breathing became rapid, and her little lips 'whoosh! whoosh!'" She kept opening her mouth, rapidly inhaling air, her erect, red, hard vulva trembling with alluring waves. I saw that the time was ripe. I noticed that her vulva was positioned slightly lower due to her pregnancy, and I was also afraid of hurting my unborn sister. So I grabbed a pillow and placed it under her big buttocks, making her vulva tilt upwards. Once everything was ready, I knelt between her spread thighs, grasped my penis, and used it to push open her vagina. With the lubrication of her vagina, I pushed hard, and with a "whoosh!" sound, I penetrated most of it. With repeated thrusts, I reached the very core of her vagina.

At this moment, Mom cried out: "Ouch...ouch...it hurts...ouch...ouch...it hurts so much...no...no...no...don't...put it in...I...ouch...quick...quick...pull it out...ouch...no...ouch...I'm...your...mother...ouch...you...how...so...cruel...ouch...you're killing...me...I can't...put it in...quick...pull it out...ouch...ouch...ouch...ouch...oh...oh...oh...oh..." Mom probably hadn't had sex with Dad since she got pregnant, which is why her mood had become so bad, and Dad was constantly in trouble, eventually resorting to alcohol to drown his sorrows. This vicious cycle meant that Mom was left alone in her room, essentially living the life of a widow! I hoped my efforts tonight would help her rediscover the joy of sex, so she wouldn't have to resort to fingers and fake

penises to extinguish her burning desire anymore. Meanwhile, my mother's little slit, having been deprived of deep penetration for six or seven months, was now being violently and intensely penetrated by me, causing her to scream and beg for mercy. But less than ten minutes later, she trembled and climaxed, her hands tightly gripping my buttocks, her slit adjusting its angle to enhance her pleasure with each thrust. A dozen minutes later, she collapsed on the bed, panting and exhausted from her climax.

I teased her using the "nine shallow, one deep" strategy described in pornographic books, making her climax even more wanton and wanton. Sure enough, her moans gradually transformed into:

"Ah...ah...Jun-suke...please...please...hurry...hurry up...okay...Mommy's...hole...is so itchy...please...hurry up and put...big...in...it...oh...oh...hurry...hurry...hole...it's so itchy...so Jun-suke...oh...so...big...hurry up and give...my...hole...comfort...ah...harder...harder...oh...um...Mommy...can't...take it...ah...ah...it's so itchy...it's killing me..." At this moment, I wanted to negotiate with her, hoping she would agree to let me penetrate her again in the future, afraid that she would turn her back on me tomorrow, deny everything, and put on a solemn face, then I would be finished! So, taking advantage of her inattention, I suddenly pulled my penis out of her vagina. She no longer cared about her maternal dignity; her little hands eagerly reached for my penis and tried to shove it back into her vagina, saying:

"Okay... Junjie... no... don't do this... hurry up and insert it... into Mommy's... hole... otherwise... Mommy... will really... itch to death... please... have pity on Mommy's... little... really... can't... take it... okay... son... hurry up and insert it... insert your... Mommy... now... Mommy's... little... cunt... will... make you... feel... good..." I took the opportunity to coerce her, saying, "Mommy! Didn't you say it wasn't allowed? What we're doing is... isn't it shameful for Mommy and son to have an affair? Now, what do you say? Do you still want me to insert it into your little hole in the future?" Hearing this, Mom started pleading and crying again: "Okay... Junjie... Mom... I was wrong just now... Please... Please... Forgive... Mom... Now... Mom's... little... hole... is so itchy... I can't stand it... Please... Quickly... Quickly put... your... big... into... Mom's... little... hole... From now on... I want... your... big... to... insert..." "...Mom...um...Mom...in this life...forever...I want to be...Jun-suke's...woman...so you...can fuck me however you want...however you like...to fuck me...okay...okay...but...now...please...come...quickly...fuck...Mom's...hole...please...hurry up...um..." As she spoke, tears streamed down her face. Hmm! How could a woman cry so easily?

Hearing my mother's soft, pleading voice, I was about to agree to her request, but wanting to test her obedience, I hardened my heart and said to her:

"Mom! I can fuck your little one after I fuck your big one, but you have to suckle my big one first, and then call me 'big brother' a few times. Also, I like to hear your voice when I fuck you. Can you do that?" When I heard her make such an unreasonable request, I felt that it was a bit too much. Moreover, given my mother's usual noble demeanor and her aloof and unapproachable air, if it weren't for our earlier contact, she would have already slapped me and was furious. But now, my sexually frustrated mother had completely abandoned her dignity and personality. All I could hear was her pleading with me: "Mmm... Mom... can... do... my... big... big... cock... brother... little... Mom... first... eat... your... big... cock... to... big... brother... to... apologize... mmm... little... cunt... Mom... will... blow... big... brother... to make... big... cock... harder... bigger... come... come and insert... Mom's... little... hole..." I was afraid that with her big pregnant belly, it would be inconvenient for her to eat my big cock, so I sat on her full, swollen breasts and inserted my big cock into her little mouth. As soon as my mother took my penis into her mouth, it grew even thicker and longer. But it was so swollen that her small mouth couldn't take it all in, so she only took half in, using her delicate hands to caress the part protruding from her mouth. She would also stick out her tongue to lick the surrounding area, then lick the shaft, all the while giving me seductive glances. That alluring and seductive expression made me unable to resist pulling my penis out of her mouth, climbing back onto her belly, aiming it at her opening, and thrusting it in forcefully. With a "whoosh!" sound, it was fully inserted again, and I began thrusting repeatedly.

After only a few dozen thrusts, she cried out again, "Good...brother...Mommy's...big...cock...dear...brother...oh...so...good...fuck...my...dear...sister...to death...my...dear...brother...ah...um...Mommy...this...is...good...slutty enough...um...ah...oh...Mommy's...dear...brother...ah...my...slutty...hole...is going to be...fucked...through...by...big...cock...brother...so good...oh...so good...slutty...Mommy...to death...ah...so...powerful...oh...again...inserted...into...Mommy's...heart...hole...oh...oh...good...brother...Mommy's...big...dear... "...Husband...Little slut...hole...so beautiful...ah...ah...dear...brother...faster...faster...harder...insert...little...little slut...hole...faster...Mommy...again...again...coming...coming...ah...want...want to...heaven...ah...really...so beautiful...Mommy...my...dear...big...brother...ah...ouch...again...fucked...people...people's...hole...heart...big...cock...dear...um...um..." As I thrust, I admired my mother's wanton and lewd state, casting aside any remaining respect and fear I had for her. I thrust my hips hard, fast, and quickly, swinging my big cock, penetrating her hard all the way in each time, hitting her clitoris each time, while pinching her breasts, saying:

"Mom... big... son... can... insert it... isn't it beautiful... comfortable... comfortable... Mom... breasts... small... so horny... so tight... so wanton... so wet... letting... son... fuck... feel... so good... Mom's... small... in the future... should... son's... big... often... come... insert... to... relieve... Mom's... itchiness..." Mom was so comfortable that tears streamed down her face, her delicate body trembled, her plump buttocks thrusting hard to welcome the big penetration. At this moment, she no longer cared whether her sleeping father could hear her, and shouted loudly:

"Okay... Junsuke... Mommy's... little... is... being... fucked... so beautifully... ah... oh... big... again... hitting... the... little... hole... heart... again... little slut... hole... Mommy... in the future... will... want... brother's... big... to fuck... little... ah... only then... only then... will it be... satisfying... oh... oh... fucking... fucking in again..." ...hole...heart...so big...powerful...little slut...hole...Mommy...will...will be...fucked to death by...big cock...kiss...brother...oh dear...little slut...hole...again...can't...take it anymore...big...brother...faster...use...more...force...thrust...yes...yes...just like that...harder...thrust...fuck...Mommy...to death...small...bar... "My...big...brother...brother...ah...darling...ah...my little...slut...hole...comes...comes...once...big...darling...dada...Mom's...good son...dear husband...Mom's...dead...big...brother...ah...yo...yo...Mom's...little...slut...hole...is going to be...killed...by...you...oh...oh...oh..." The large spring bed was soaked with sweat and my mother's juices due to our intense activity. The springs under the bed were creaking and vibrating. Even my father, who was sleeping next to me, was being shaken around by our intense movements. I was afraid that if he suddenly woke up and saw this scene of incest between mother and son, he would be very angry! But now we were at a critical moment, and I couldn't care less about that.

My mother's long, black hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she kept uttering lewd moans. Her eyes burned with desire, and her thighs were wide open, tightly wrapped around my waist. Her large, plump buttocks swayed and rose and fell, and her six- or seven-month pregnant belly pressed against my lower abdomen. Her delicate hands clung tightly to my neck, and I touched, rubbed, pinched, and pressed her breasts. Sometimes I even sucked, bit, licked, and nibbled on them. She cried out in pain one moment and itchy the next, her head swaying back and forth with my thrusts, moaning rhythmically.

"Oh... big... brother... fuck... mom's... little... hole... is... going to... cum... again... big cock... kiss... da da... thrust... harder... mom... loves... your... big cock... thrust... into... little... hole... ah... yo... yo... little... has already... cummed... cummed... five... five or six times... big... brother hasn't... yet." ...It's...released...big...darling...Mommy's...good brother...dear husband...little...slut...so beautiful...oh...Mommy's...little...slut...was...fucked...by...big...brother...so...her soul...scattered...Mommy's...dear husband...dear...son...only...you...this...brain...that...Mommy...gave...can...fuck...mommy...so...beautiful...and...comfortable...ah... Ah…darling…big cock…brother…Mom…Mom…I’m going to…come again…ah…again…to heaven…don’t…don’t…turn around in your heart…oh…oh…big cock…brother…Mom…can’t take it anymore…my…dear…husband…please…please…Mom’s…little…bar…oh…so good…it’s so beautiful…my…dear…brother…um "...Mmm...ah...ah...ouch...oh...oh..."

Mom's cunt was so horny and wanton. She'd already climaxed nearly ten times, and under normal circumstances, she would have passed out long ago. But she hadn't had it in so long, and all the pent-up energy was being released at once, which is why she was so powerfully thrust into without fainting. And I'd just climaxed on her breasts, which was why I hadn't ejaculated for so long. But Mom's moans were a little softer, showing she was getting tired. However, her big buttocks didn't slow down, and her little cunt kept flowing. Women really are made of water; otherwise, how could she have so much tears, sweat, and...?

My big, erect penis pressed tightly against Mom's cervix, enjoying the cleansing of her vaginal fluids. Suddenly, Mom's cervix came alive; her cervix opened, sucking and clenching my penis tightly. Was it the unborn little sister in Mom's belly playing a prank? I hugged my mother's delicate body tightly, whispering in her ear,

"Good mother, your breasts are so small and sweet, they even let your big one suckle. Is your little sister helping you in your belly?" My mother gasped, "Big...brother...no...no...it's not...the little thing...in my...belly...that's sucking...but...it's...when I'm...so...pleasant...that...it's...naturally...that...reaction...good brother...your...big...is...so...so...amazing...so...capable...of...making...mother...feel...so...pleasant...um...let...my...little...for...your...big...cock...brother...squeeze...squeeze...um...my...little...sister...not...even...born...and you...you...are...doing...it...for...mother..." "So...good...um...when my sister...in the future...when she grows up...she and...Mom...will...let you play with her...okay...okay...we...mother and daughter...brother and sister...together...in bed...it...will...be...very...exciting...um...okay...okay...big...cock...brother..." I heard my mother say that she would be my husband for life, and that when my sister grew up, she would let me fuck her too. This unusual stimulation of mother-son and brother-sister incest made my penis swell even more at her cervix, and my buttocks throbbed as I thrust into my mother again.

My mother seemed to greatly admire my stamina, gazing into my eyes with tender and seductive eyes, and said as I thrust my penis straight into her:

"Good...brother...Mom's...big...lover...ah...oh...ah...oh dear...again...touching...Mom's...heart...Mom...will...will die...under...kissing...brother's...big...cock...um...again...touching...heart...big...brother...be gentle...oh...don't...don't...be so...hard...Mom...is so sore...ah...again...um...my hole...wants...big...cock...brother's...semen...to eat...Mom...slutty...slutty for...big...cock...brother..." "Brother...look...ouch...Mom...Mom...give...big...cock...squeeze...let...big...brother...lose...lose...cream...um...um...ah...Mom...again...not...faster...faster...mom...about to cum...big...cock...brother...and...Mom...to cum together...ah...ah..." At this moment, I was also very excited, and my penis grew even thicker and bigger, throbbing and scraping against her vaginal walls. Years of experience made Mom know that I was probably about to cum, so she twisted her waist and swayed her hips even more wantonly to meet me, so that I could comfortably ejaculate inside her. She moaned:

"Mmm... big cock... brother... mommy's... little slutty... hole... is so wet... it's... so wet... little... mommy... feels so good... almost... dying of pleasure... kiss... big... brother... brother... hurry... thrust... into... mommy's... little... hole... even if... mommy... is... willing... to... die... being... thrust... into... my... big cock... brother... kiss... you really... know how... to... fuck a woman... mmm... mmm... ah... big cock... brother... you're so... good... at... fucking... mommy..." "My little cunt is about to break... Oh... Oh... Oh... No... I can't take it anymore... Big cock... Brother... Mom... is about to... cum... You... Why... Haven't... cum yet... Mom... wants you... to... cum... quickly... Let... Mom's... little cunt... eat... your... semen... ' I thrust into her hard four or five hundred more times, and could no longer hold back the tingling sensation. My yang semen, urgent and plentiful, shot into her heart like an arrow. Mom was also scalded by my hot semen, her delicate body trembled, her plump buttocks swayed, and she cummed again. She murmured in her little mouth:

"Oh...it's so hot...big cock...brother...Mommy...came again...it's so beautiful...my little...I'm so...good brother...Mommy...loves...your...big...so...good...Mommy...I've never...felt so good before...ah...ah...it's all...it's all because of your...big...oh...oh..." She trembled as she tightly hugged my neck, offering her red lips for me to kiss. When she gradually calmed down and stopped trembling, I whispered in her ear:

"Mommy! Is your little beauty still there? Mm! You were so wild just now, so horny and lewd that I almost got thrown off by you!" "As she spoke, my mother, who had calmed down, began to sob. At first, I found it strange, but then it dawned on me. After the passion subsided, she felt guilty for having had sex with me, being her mother, and was using crying as a way to save face.

I kissed away her tears, saying, 'It's alright, Mom! Don't cry! Be careful not to swell your beautiful eyes. Don't be sad! Normally you're my mother, but in bed I'm your older brother. No one else will know! Didn't I make you feel so good? Aren't you satisfied?' I coaxed and comforted her until she finally stopped crying. Actually, I knew she was afraid I'd ruined her and she wouldn't want to see me again. My assurances put her at ease. Women! Before you've got them, they're all coy and hesitant; after you've done it, they're afraid you won't want to see them again.

We felt sticky with sweat and wanted to take a shower. I climbed off her body... 'Pop!'" With a "whoosh," the penis was pulled out of the vagina. I saw that my mother's originally red and tender vagina was now completely turned outwards, with thick white semen mixed with her vaginal fluid flowing out. Her plump little slit was swollen like a small steamed bun. She pressed her hand against her lower abdomen and cried out in a coquettish manner. I quickly helped her up, and after we took a bath, we went back to our room to sleep.

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