A loving wife's maternal love

My ten-year-old stepson, Thomas, was recently diagnosed with a hormonal imbalance that causes him frequent painful erections. At first, he was ashamed to talk about it, but eventually he confided in his mother. He said his penis would frequently become erect, lasting for days, and the pain was so bad he couldn't go to school.

His mother (my wife, Grena) took him to the hospital, where the doctor said they could only alleviate the pain during erections, not suppress them. The doctor also told her that due to the hormonal imbalance, Thomas's penis would be much larger than his peers.

Thomas's problem remained unresolved, so he had to see another doctor. After some diagnosis, this doctor recommended masturbation as a treatment. Grena felt awkward explaining masturbation to her ten-year-old son and turned to me for help. But we'd only been together for a little over a year, and he hadn't fully accepted me yet. It didn't seem right to talk to him about it; Grena would feel more comfortable doing it. Ultimately, Grena reluctantly chose to explain it herself.

One night, Thomas went to bed, and Grena went downstairs, knocked on her son's door, and went in. I couldn't resist tiptoeing down to the living room to eavesdrop on their conversation and see how the wife would handle the situation.

Grena shyly and softly told her son about the doctor's diagnosis, asking if the "problem" was still there. He replied, “Yes, it’s starting to hurt again. I don’t like taking medicine, it’s disgusting!” She said the doctor recommended a treatment called “masturbation,” and Grena asked, “Do you know how to do it?”

“What does that mean, Mom?” her son asked.

“Well, I wish your dad were here, then I wouldn’t have to be in this predicament… uh, it’s like you hold your penis and rub it up and down,” she tried to finish, “you rub it up and down for a while, you start to feel agitated inside, and then you… uh,” she paused awkwardly, then continued, “you’ll feel great, and then you ejaculate.”

“What does ejaculate mean?” Thomas asked, confused.

"Ejaculation is when a white liquid sprays out from the tip of your penis, like shampoo or detergent. You have to wipe it clean with a towel. Of course, after ejaculation, you won't be as hard, at least not for a while, and then you can rest."

"I want to try it now, it hurts so much!" her son said.

"Okay, I'm going out, you can handle this by yourself." Grena said as she left her son's room.

Grena returned to her bedroom, upset, complaining, "I actually told my own son how to masturbate!" I patted her back, trying to comfort her, but she was too upset to sleep all night.

The next night, before Thomas went to bed, he told his mother that he had tried masturbating, but it didn't work, nothing came out of his penis. Before going to bed, she told me about it. I put down my book and said to her, "I don't know how to tell you either. Maybe you should explain it to him again, or you should give him some lubricant." She thought it was a good idea, went to the bathroom to get a bottle of lubricant, and ran to her son's room. I secretly followed her.

"Honey, applying some of this oil when you masturbate will make it feel better."

"I don't think it's very useful. Mom, can you demonstrate how to do it?" her son asked.

Grena paused for a moment and replied, "I think I can." Hearing her say that, Thomas pulled back the covers. He was only wearing a pair of briefs, and his erect penis created a huge tent. It was unbelievable that a ten-year-old boy had such a large penis.

When Thomas pulled down his underwear, his rock-hard penis sprang out powerfully. Grena was instantly stunned. It was a full 10 inches long and as thick as her wrist, especially the glans, which was the size of a goose egg and throbbing! "My God! It's huge!" Grena muttered to herself.

Grena cleared her throat and said, "Let me see how you do it."

Thomas reached out and grasped his enormous penis, making short rubbing motions at the base. "Well, it's useless."

"You should stroke it up and down along the shaft, slowly and gently." My wife was completely captivated by his massive penis, slightly lost in thought. She couldn't resist reaching out to touch it, but quickly withdrew her hand. She loved giving me handjobs and oral sex, and now she seemed eager to do the same.

"No, Mom, teach me. Don't you want to help me? If you don't, I'll stop!"

After a moment's hesitation, Grena reached out and grasped his penis, saying, "Son, are you sure you want this?" "

Of course, Mom, it feels so much better than my own hands, so soft and warm." He relaxed, collapsing onto the pillow, excitedly watching his mother gently caress his penis.

"Son, you should imagine a naked woman stroking you; that will help you ejaculate quickly," Grena suggested.

"Mom, I don't know, maybe it will help." His breathing became heavy, and he closed his eyes. Grena moved closer to thrust harder and faster.

After about five minutes, Grena's hand started to ache. "Son, you really have to fantasize about a naked woman. That's what your penis is for," Grena said, a little annoyed. "

Mom, what are you saying?"

"Okay, son, your penis is for inserting into a woman's vagina and making her pregnant and giving birth," Grena said, clearly already used to the scenario. "You can imagine yourself inside a woman's vagina right now, maybe that will help you ejaculate faster."

"Hmm, I'll try! But I haven't seen many naked women, except in pictures," Thomas said helplessly.

Still nothing worked, but Grena wasn't willing to give up. "I think I can try something else, but I don't know if I should." Grena shifted her body in frustration, her nipples standing erect from under her pajamas. It seemed her son's penis was stirring up some lewd thoughts in her mind.

"Mom, I don't mind. Whether it works or not, I'm glad you're trying to help me."

After hearing him say that, Grena bent down and took her son's thick penis into her mouth, gently sucking on it. It was clear she was enjoying it too. One breast peeked out from under her pajamas, the erect nipple rubbing against Thomas's thigh. Her little head bobbed up and down on Thomas's huge penis, but she could only swallow about half of it.

Thomas lay back on the bed, breathing heavily. "Mom, it feels so good, don't stop!" She glanced at him and then began to give her son his first oral sex. She grasped the exposed half of his penis with her hand and stroked it incessantly, while her mouth busily sucked on his huge glans.

Thomas's breathing became more and more rapid, his buttocks thrusting upwards to match his mother's rhythm. His penis grew much thicker, seemingly about to ejaculate. "Ah... Mom! I'm going to pee!" he shouted, thrusting his penis upwards forcefully, ejaculating a large amount of thick virgin semen into his mother's mouth. She choked for a moment, then began to swallow large gulps, her head still bobbing up and down with her son's genitals. His wife's snow-white hands gently caressed his son's pink penis, a trickle of milky white semen dribbling from the corner of her mouth—how lewd!

Grena swallowed all the semen, and Thomas calmed down from his orgasm: "Mom, that felt so good, and a little strange! For a moment, my mind went blank, and I felt something come out—was it that white liquid you were talking about?"

"Yes, it's all your semen! I swallowed it all; I can't make a mess of this place." She was still clearly excited: "Are you feeling better?"

He looked down; his penis was much softer, about half-erect, and replied, "Hmm, I feel... much better. Thank you, Mom."

She stood up, straightened her pajamas, took a deep breath, and left her son's room. I had already run back to my bedroom and was lying in bed reading as usual.

She came in and slipped under the covers. She must have been very excited, constantly playing with my penis. Without a word, she climbed on top of me, grabbed my penis, and plopped down on it, then began to frantically twist her full hips, swallowing and releasing my thick penis. She reached orgasm three times, until I ejaculated inside her.

The following night, Thomas came into our bedroom and whispered something in his mother's ear. Of course, I knew he was telling his mother again that he had an erection.

"Honey, I'm going out for a bit, I'll be right back," my wife said. I tiptoed downstairs with her, peeking through the half-open door. She was preparing to give her son oral sex again. This time, she wasn't shy; her vulva was even unconsciously rubbing against his thigh.

They had been doing this for weeks, never telling me what they were doing, and he didn't even need to ask for help. Every night, she would go to his room to "help." I would peek whenever they didn't close the door tightly. After her son ejaculated, she would immediately run back to the bedroom and make love to me wildly.

One night, she came back, reeking of semen, with some on her hair and pajamas. It seemed she hadn't caught all of her son's semen with her mouth! I pretended not to see and continued reading my book.

Another month passed, and as usual, I sneaked to their door to peek. This time, something seemed different. Her nightgown had slipped down to her waist, revealing her full, white breasts. She would stop every now and then, look up at her son and smile, and he would look down and smile back, occasionally stroking her hair. Their eyes were filled with tenderness. She suckled very slowly, hoping he would last longer. Her pink nipples were hard as rocks, and her hips rubbed against his legs, leaving traces of love juice.

She reached out and caressed her breasts, occasionally kneading her pink nipples. My beautiful wife was displaying her sexy and wanton side to my son, and this scene excited me greatly. My penis was hard, and my hands began to stroke rapidly! That night, she came home very late. As soon as she entered the room, she pounced on me, and another fierce battle ensued. But I didn't know whether the man frantically fucking her in her mind was me, or her ten-year-old son.

The next evening, as I tiptoed to their bedroom door to continue watching their lovemaking, I noticed my wife's rapid breathing. In the dim light, I saw Thomas straddling his mother, his thick penis straddling her breasts. She pressed her breasts together, enveloping her son's penis, and each time he thrust forward, she would suck on his glans. I pulled out my penis, and compared to my son's, it was only 6 inches long—nothing compared to his!

Finally, my son ejaculated, his semen spraying all over my wife's beautiful face, even getting some in her eyes. After he finished, they hugged and whispered for a while, then my wife went into the bathroom to shower, but I could still smell the semen on her.

I didn't want to lose our nightly sex show, so I didn't question my wife's activities in our son's room at night. But she told me that she went there every night just to see how our son was doing: "The doctor told us to do this, right, honey?" She had no idea that I actually went to watch her and our son's wonderful performance every night.

Another week passed, and I noticed my wife started trying different things. She seemed to enjoy watching our son ejaculate all over her, or on her face and breasts. She even started taking her clothes off completely, without even underwear. Our son seemed to enjoy it too, often caressing her breasts, and even licking and sucking her pink nipples after ejaculating on them.

As time went on, it became increasingly lewd. Grena would take off her pajamas and go naked whenever she entered our son's room. Finally, one night, our son was lying on his back in bed, and my wife climbed on top of him, straddling him with her legs spread. Her vulva, covered by her underwear, pressed against his large penis, rubbing back and forth, while her hands supported her chest.

"Mommy, you're so wet down there! Your underwear is soaked!"

"Son, I know! Women get like this when they're touched down there."

"Why?" the son asked, puzzled.

“It will be useful when I want a penis to go inside my vagina; it will help the penis slide in more easily.”

“Oh, that would be wonderful. I’ve never seen you completely naked before! Can you take off your panties, Mommy?”

“Ah, I don’t know. You really shouldn’t see your mother naked,” Grena replied, pausing for a moment before continuing, “Okay, I think it should be fine. I’ve seen you naked, and I’ve been giving you oral sex for three months.”

The wife stood up and generously pulled down her wet panties, saying, “Does it look good, baby?”

“Mommy, you look so beautiful! You’re most beautiful when you’re naked!” the son exclaimed in surprise.

The wife lay on top of her son, rubbing her smooth vulva against his thick, erect penis, which appeared even larger. Some clear fluid seeped from the glans. The son spread his arms, grabbing his wife's plump, white buttocks, as if trying to insert his large penis into his mother's body.

The wife sensed her son's unusual behavior and quickly stopped him: "Little guy, we can't do this!" She smiled, pushed him away, shifted her body down, reached out and grabbed his enormous penis, stroking it rapidly. Soon, the son ejaculated, his semen gushing out like a fountain onto his chest.

"Mommy, it's so exciting, so good! I hope you do this to me again next time." My wife seemed a little dazed, and answered incoherently, "Okay, but we need to be careful, don't let your dad find out."

The next night, my wife didn't go to our son's room, and for the next few days, she seemed to have calmed down.

A few days later, I returned home early, and there were several bags of household items that I had just bought and hadn't yet sorted in the kitchen. I suddenly noticed a small red box in one of the bags, and it turned out to be a box of condoms! Seeing this, my mind exploded, and I quickly thought of that aspect. My wife must want to have sex with our son! My mind was filled with the lewd scene of my wife and son having wild sex, and I was looking forward to what was going to happen tonight!

It was time for the routine check-up again. I watched my wife leave the bedroom and go into our son's room, and I followed her to the door. I heard Grena whispering something beside her son's bed, her hand caressing his thigh and his erect penis inside his underwear. Thomas was startled to see his wife open a condom, take off his underwear, and put it on his son's enormous penis.

The condom looked a little small, stretched to its limit. His wife quickly took off her clothes and lay down next to Thomas. Thomas propped himself up on his arms and legs, straddling his wife's smooth, snow-white body, looking up at her, then down at his thick penis. His wife reached out and grabbed his penis, rubbing the large glans against her pink vulva, while her long legs intertwined around her son's small body.

Finally, my sexy wife closed her eyes, her face flushed, and guided her son's enormous penis into her already soaking wet, narrow opening. The moment the large glans squeezed into her wet, honeyed hole, she let out a satisfied moan. Without being taught, my son thrust the entire length into my wife's wanton vagina. The vaginal walls tightly gripped the huge penis that had once emerged from there, leaving no gaps. Then, instinctively, my son began to thrust rapidly.

A virgin is a virgin; my son didn't last long, ejaculating in about twenty seconds. My wife had orgasmed the moment the penis entered her. As my son frantically fucked her, she only knew to bite her lower lip, afraid to make a sound. This shocking and exciting incestuous scene didn't last long before I ejaculated, splattering semen all over the floor without even touching my own penis!

Thomas rolled over, looking at the sac of semen in front of the glans, and asked in confusion, "What would happen if I didn't wear this?"

"You'll get me pregnant, my sweet son," his wife replied shyly.

"But you're my mommy, I can't let you get pregnant, can I?"

"Oh, you can. You can produce sperm now. Any sperm can make me pregnant, no matter where it comes from," his wife patiently explained.

I quickly went back to the bedroom, hoping his wife wouldn't notice the semen I'd ejaculated on the carpet. She returned quickly, but seemed uninterested in sex and went straight to bed. I didn't want to bring it up; that last ejaculation had almost drained me dry. Youth is wonderful! I felt his wife was completely unaware that I was spying on them.

Things continued; his wife grew bolder and bolder. They were already using three different positions, and sometimes, their son could have sex with her twice!

One night, they discovered they were out of condoms. His wife told him that they could only perform oral sex that night because they were out of condoms. The son was a little disappointed. While his wife was performing oral sex on him, he caressed her through her pajamas, unsatisfiedly kneading her full breasts and pink nipples. His wife shifted slightly so that his son could stroke her thighs and caress her eager vulva.

"Mommy, you're so wet! Mommy, can we do something else? I really love making love with you!"

His wife didn't reply, continuing to suck on his penis, and the innocent son continued to plead.

The wife stood up quickly, pulled off her underwear, and knelt on top of her son, focusing on sucking and caressing his penis. He, in turn, reached down to her genitals, gently stroking her tender vulva. The wife moaned softly with pleasure, her plump buttocks writhing, clearly wanting to be fucked hard by her son tonight.

"Mommy, can't I pull out when I'm about to cum? I won't let you get pregnant, I promise!" the son asked pitifully.

The wife pretended not to hear, but no longer resisted her son's advances. The son's hands roamed over his wife's beautiful body, while his mouth gently sucked on one of her nipples. This kid, under his mother's tutelage, was becoming increasingly skilled in sex.

My wife, overwhelmed with pleasure, could no longer contain herself. She took off her pajamas and lay down next to her son. "Promise me, promise me you won't ejaculate inside me at the last moment!"

"I will, Mommy, I just want to fuck you." He added a new word related to sex, which surprised me greatly.

My son quickly mounted my wife and expertly inserted his thick penis into his mother's tight hole. "Mommy, having sex without a condom is so great!"

"I know, it feels so good! Don't stop!" my wife moaned loudly.

He thrust into my wife, his own mother, hard, each thrust seemingly trying to completely shove his enormous penis into her tight honey pot.

After what seemed like an eternity, he was about to ejaculate, thrusting faster and faster. He grabbed his wife's beautiful buttocks and forcefully shoved his penis into her vagina. Suddenly, he realized he had promised his wife he wouldn't ejaculate inside, and quickly pulled out, but it was too late. He had already ejaculated several thick, hot streams of semen into his mother's vagina. The remaining semen sprayed onto his wife's smooth vulva and belly. I had never seen such a large amount of ejaculation, not even in pornographic films.

Grena swayed her beautiful buttocks seductively, immediately guiding her son's penis into her vagina. "It's okay, baby," she whispered in his ear. Her son then ejaculated streams of semen into his wife's body, before collapsing onto her beautiful form.

Fortunately, Grena got her period the following week and wasn't pregnant. That morning, she had just started her period and ran out of the bathroom to tell me, then suddenly realized I didn't know anything about her recent activities and awkwardly walked away.

For the next few months, my wife and son continued their sex life, sometimes using condoms, sometimes finding it too troublesome. I knew Thomas no longer had erectile dysfunction, but my wife continued to "check" on our son every night. One night, during their lovemaking, she told him she would continue until he was too old to ejaculate.

I didn't complain, after all, I had also experienced many "wet second times." If they had sex without a condom any night, she wouldn't let me touch her because she didn't want me to see her wet vagina filled with semen and suspect anything.

Soon, when my son turned thirteen, things suddenly changed; he got my wife—his own mother—pregnant!

My ten-year-old stepson, Thomas, was recently diagnosed with a hormonal imbalance, causing him frequent and painful erections. At first, he was ashamed to talk about it, but eventually he confided in his mother. He said his penis would frequently become erect for days, causing him so much pain that he couldn't attend school.

His mother (my wife, Grena) took him to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said they could only alleviate the pain during his erections, but couldn't suppress them. The doctor also told her that Thomas's penis was much larger than his peers due to a hormonal imbalance.

Thomas's problem remained unresolved, so they had to see another doctor. After a series of diagnoses, the doctor recommended masturbation as a treatment. Grena felt awkward explaining masturbation to her ten-year-old son and turned to me for help. But we'd only been together for a little over a year, and he hadn't fully accepted me yet. It didn't seem right to talk to him about it; Grena would feel more comfortable doing it. Ultimately, Grena reluctantly chose to explain it herself.

One night, Thomas went to his room to sleep, and Grena went downstairs, knocked on her son's door, and went in. I couldn't resist tiptoeing down to the living room to eavesdrop on their conversation and see how the wife would handle the problem.

Grena shyly and softly told her son about the doctor's diagnosis, asking him if the "problem" was still there. He replied, "Yes, it's started hurting again. I don't like taking medicine, it's disgusting!" She said the doctor recommended a treatment called "masturbation," and Grena asked, "Do you know how to do it?"

"What does that mean, Mom?" her son asked.

“Okay, I wish your dad were here, then I wouldn’t be in this predicament… uh, you mean you hold your penis and rub it up and down,” she tried to finish, “you rub it up and down for a while, you start to feel a stirring inside, and then you… uh,” she paused awkwardly, then continued, “you’ll feel great, and then you ejaculate.”

“What does ejaculate mean?” Thomas asked, confused.

“Ejaculation is when a white liquid sprays out from the tip of your penis, like shampoo or detergent, and you have to wipe it clean with a towel. Of course, after ejaculating you won’t be as hard, at least not for a while, and then you can rest.”

“I want to try it now, it’s so swollen and painful!” her son said.

"Okay, I'm going out. You can handle this by yourself," Grena said as she left her son's room.

Grena returned to her bedroom, upset, complaining, "I actually told my own son how to masturbate!" I patted her back, trying to comfort her, but she was too upset to sleep all night.

The next night, before going to bed, Thomas told his mother he had tried masturbating, but it didn't work; nothing came out of his penis. Before going to bed, she told me about it. I put down my book and said to her, "I don't know how to tell you either. Maybe you should explain it to him again, or you should give him some lubricant." She thought it was a good idea, went to the bathroom, got a bottle of lubricant, and ran to her son's room. I secretly followed her.

"Honey, applying this oil when you masturbate will help."

"I don't think it's very useful. Mom, can you demonstrate how to do it?" her son asked.

Grena paused for a moment, then replied, "I think you can." Hearing this, Thomas pulled back the covers. He was only wearing a pair of briefs, and his erect penis created a huge tent. It was unbelievable that a ten-year-old boy could have such a large penis.

When Thomas pulled down his underwear, his rock-hard penis sprang out powerfully. Grena was instantly stunned. It was a full 10 inches long and as thick as her wrist, especially the glans, which was the size of a goose egg and throbbing! "My God! It's huge!" Grena muttered to herself.

Grena cleared her throat and said, "Let me see how you do it."

Thomas reached out and grasped his enormous penis, making short rubbing motions at the base. "Well, it's useless."

"You should stroke it up and down along the shaft, slowly and gently." My wife was completely captivated by his massive penis, slightly lost in thought. She couldn't resist reaching out to touch it, but quickly withdrew her hand. She loved giving me handjobs and oral sex, and now she seemed eager to do the same.

"No, Mom, teach me. Don't you want to help me? If you don't, I'll stop!"

After a moment's hesitation, Grena reached out and grasped his penis, saying, "Son, are you sure you want this?" "

Of course, Mom, it feels so much better than my own hands, so soft and warm." He relaxed, collapsing onto the pillow, excitedly watching his mother gently caress his penis.

"Son, you should imagine a naked woman stroking you; that will help you ejaculate quickly," Grena suggested.

"Mom, I don't know, maybe it will help." His breathing became heavy, and he closed his eyes. Grena moved closer to thrust harder and faster.

After about five minutes, Grena's hand started to ache. "Son, you really have to fantasize about a naked woman. That's what your penis is for," Grena said, a little annoyed. "

Mom, what are you saying?"

"Okay, son, your penis is for inserting into a woman's vagina and making her pregnant and giving birth," Grena said, clearly already used to the scenario. "You can imagine yourself inside a woman's vagina right now, maybe that will help you ejaculate faster."

"Hmm, I'll try! But I haven't seen many naked women, except in pictures," Thomas said helplessly.

Still nothing worked, but Grena wasn't willing to give up. "I think I can try something else, but I don't know if I should." Grena shifted her body in frustration, her nipples standing erect from under her pajamas. It seemed her son's penis was stirring up some lewd thoughts in her mind.

"Mom, I don't mind. Whether it works or not, I'm glad you're trying to help me."

After hearing him say that, Grena bent down and took her son's thick penis into her mouth, gently sucking on it. It was clear she was enjoying it too. One breast peeked out from under her pajamas, the erect nipple rubbing against Thomas's thigh. Her little head bobbed up and down on Thomas's huge penis, but she could only swallow about half of it.

Thomas lay back on the bed, breathing heavily. "Mom, it feels so good, don't stop!" She glanced at him and then began to give her son his first oral sex. She grasped the exposed half of his penis with her hand and stroked it incessantly, while her mouth busily sucked on his huge glans.

Thomas's breathing became more and more rapid, his buttocks thrusting upwards to match his mother's rhythm. His penis grew much thicker, seemingly about to ejaculate. "Ah... Mom! I'm going to pee!" he shouted, thrusting his penis upwards forcefully, ejaculating a large amount of thick virgin semen into his mother's mouth. She choked for a moment, then began to swallow large gulps, her head still bobbing up and down with her son's genitals. The wife's snow-white hands gently caressed her son's pink penis, and a few drops of milky white semen dripped from the corner of her mouth. How lewd!

Grena swallowed all the semen, and Thomas calmed down from his orgasm. "Mom, that felt so good, and a little strange! For a moment, my mind went blank, and I felt something come out. Was it that white liquid you were talking about?"

"Yes, it was all your semen! I swallowed it all; I can't make a mess of this place." She was still clearly excited. "Are you feeling better?"

He looked down; his penis was much softer, probably semi-erect. He replied, "Yeah, I feel... much better. Thank you, Mom."

She stood up, straightened her pajamas, took a deep breath, and left her son's room. I had already run back to my bedroom and was lying in bed reading as usual.

She came in and slipped under the covers. She was definitely excited, constantly playing with my penis. Without a word, she climbed on top of me, grabbed my penis, and plopped down inside me, then began wildly writhing her full hips, swallowing and releasing my thick shaft. She reached orgasm three times, until I ejaculated inside her.

The following night, Thomas ran into our bedroom and whispered something in his mother's ear. Of course, I knew he was telling his mother he had an erection again.

"Honey, I'm going out for a bit, I'll be right back," my wife said. I tiptoed after her downstairs, peeking through the half-open door. She was preparing to give her son oral sex again; this time, she wasn't shy, her vulva even unconsciously rubbing against his thigh.

They did this for weeks, never telling me what they were doing, and he never even asked for help. Every night, she would go to his room to "help." I would peek whenever they didn't close the door tightly. After her son ejaculated, she would immediately run back to the bedroom and have passionate sex with me.

One night, she came back, reeking of semen, with some on her hair and pajamas. It seemed she hadn't caught all of her son's semen with her mouth! I pretended not to see and continued reading my book.

A month later, I sneaked to their door to peek as usual, but this time it seemed a little different. Her pajamas had slipped down to her waist, revealing her snow-white, full breasts. She would pause from time to time, look up at her son and smile, and he would look down and smile back, occasionally stroking her beautiful hair. Their eyes were filled with tenderness. She suckled very slowly, hoping he would last longer. Her pink nipples were hard as rocks, and her hips rubbed against his legs, leaving traces of her love juice.

She reached out and caressed her breasts, occasionally kneading her pink nipples. My beautiful wife was displaying her sexy and wanton side to my son, and this scene excited me immensely. My penis was hard, and my hands began to stroke rapidly! That night, she came home very late. As soon as she entered the room, she pounced on me, and another fierce battle ensued. But I didn't know whether the man frantically fucking her in her mind was me, or her ten-year-old son.

The next evening, as I tiptoed to their bedroom door to continue watching their lovemaking, I noticed my wife's rapid breathing. In the dim light, I saw Thomas straddling his mother, his thick penis straddling her breasts. She pressed her breasts together, enveloping her son's penis, and each time he thrust forward, she would suck on his glans. I pulled out my penis, and compared to my son's, it was only 6 inches long—nothing compared to his!

Finally, my son ejaculated, his semen spraying all over my wife's beautiful face, even getting some in her eyes. After he finished, they hugged and whispered for a while, then my wife went into the bathroom to shower, but I could still smell the semen on her.

I didn't want to lose our nightly sex show, so I didn't question my wife's activities in our son's room at night. But she told me that she went there every night just to see how our son was doing: "The doctor told us to do this, right, honey?" She had no idea that I actually went to watch her and our son's wonderful performance every night.

Another week passed, and I noticed my wife started trying different things. She seemed to enjoy watching our son ejaculate all over her, or on her face and breasts. She even started taking her clothes off completely, without even underwear. Our son seemed to enjoy it too, often caressing her breasts, and even licking and sucking her pink nipples after ejaculating on them.

As time went on, it became increasingly lewd. Grena would take off her pajamas and go naked whenever she entered our son's room. Finally, one night, our son was lying on his back in bed, and my wife climbed on top of him, straddling him with her legs spread. Her vulva, covered by her underwear, pressed against his large penis, rubbing back and forth, while her hands supported her chest.

"Mommy, you're so wet down there! Your underwear is soaked!"

"Son, I know! Women get like this when they're touched down there."

"Why?" the son asked, puzzled.

“It will be useful when I want a penis to go inside my vagina; it will help the penis slide in more easily.”

“Oh, that would be wonderful. I’ve never seen you completely naked before! Can you take off your panties, Mommy?”

“Ah, I don’t know. You really shouldn’t see your mother naked,” Grena replied, pausing for a moment before continuing, “Okay, I think it should be fine. I’ve seen you naked, and I’ve been giving you oral sex for three months.”

The wife stood up and generously pulled down her wet panties, saying, “Does it look good, baby?”

“Mommy, you look so beautiful! You’re most beautiful when you’re naked!” the son exclaimed in surprise.

The wife lay on top of her son, rubbing her smooth vulva against his thick, erect penis, which appeared even larger. Some clear fluid seeped from the glans. The son spread his arms, grabbing his wife's plump, white buttocks, as if trying to insert his large penis into his mother's body.

The wife sensed her son's unusual behavior and quickly stopped him: "Little guy, we can't do this!" She smiled, pushed him away, shifted her body down, reached out and grabbed his enormous penis, stroking it rapidly. Soon, the son ejaculated, his semen gushing out like a fountain onto his chest.

"Mommy, it's so exciting, so good! I hope you do this to me again next time." My wife seemed a little dazed, and answered incoherently, "Okay, but we need to be careful, don't let your dad find out."

The next night, my wife didn't go to our son's room, and for the next few days, she seemed to have calmed down.

A few days later, I returned home early, and there were several bags of household items that I had just bought and hadn't yet sorted in the kitchen. I suddenly noticed a small red box in one of the bags, and it turned out to be a box of condoms! Seeing this, my mind exploded, and I quickly thought of that aspect. My wife must want to have sex with our son! My mind was filled with the lewd scene of my wife and son having wild sex, and I was looking forward to what was going to happen tonight!

It was time for the routine check-up again. I watched my wife leave the bedroom and go into our son's room, and I followed her to the door. I heard Grena whispering something beside her son's bed, her hand caressing his thigh and his erect penis inside his underwear. Thomas was startled to see his wife open a condom, take off his underwear, and put it on his son's enormous penis.

The condom looked a little small, stretched to its limit. His wife quickly took off her clothes and lay down next to Thomas. Thomas propped himself up on his arms and legs, straddling his wife's smooth, snow-white body, looking up at her, then down at his thick penis. His wife reached out and grabbed his penis, rubbing the large glans against her pink vulva, while her long legs intertwined around her son's small body.

Finally, my sexy wife closed her eyes, her face flushed, and guided her son's enormous penis into her already soaking wet, narrow opening. The moment the large glans squeezed into her wet, honeyed hole, she let out a satisfied moan. Without being taught, my son thrust the entire length into my wife's wanton vagina. The vaginal walls tightly gripped the huge penis that had once emerged from there, leaving no gaps. Then, instinctively, my son began to thrust rapidly.

A virgin is a virgin; my son didn't last long, ejaculating in about twenty seconds. My wife had orgasmed the moment the penis entered her. As my son frantically fucked her, she only knew to bite her lower lip, afraid to make a sound. This shocking and exciting incestuous scene didn't last long before I ejaculated, splattering semen all over the floor. I didn't even touch my own penis!

Thomas rolled over, looking at the sac in front of my glans, and asked in confusion, "What will happen if I don't wear this?"

"You'll get me pregnant, my sweet son," his wife replied shyly.

"But you're my mommy, I can't let you get pregnant, can I?"

"Oh, you can. You can produce sperm now. Any sperm can make me pregnant, no matter where it comes from," his wife patiently explained.

I quickly went back to the bedroom, hoping his wife wouldn't notice the semen I'd ejaculated on the carpet. She returned quickly, but seemed uninterested in sex, going straight to bed. I don't want to talk about it anymore. Just now, I was completely drained. Being young is great! I don't think my wife is aware that I'm spying on them.

Things continued, and my wife became increasingly bold. They were already using three different positions for sex, and sometimes my son could have her twice!

One night, they discovered they were out of condoms. My wife told him that she could only give him oral sex that night because they were out of condoms. My son was a little disappointed. While my wife was giving him oral sex, he caressed her through her pajamas, unsatisfiedly kneading her full breasts and pink nipples. My wife shifted slightly so that my son could stroke her thighs and caress her eager little pussy.

"Mommy, you're so wet! Mommy, can we do something else? I really love making love with you!"

The wife didn't reply, continuing to suck her son's penis, and the son innocently continued to plead.

The wife stood up and quickly took off her underwear, then squatted on top of her son, focusing on sucking and caressing his penis, while he reached down to his wife's genitals, gently stroking her tender vulva. The wife moaned softly with pleasure, her plump buttocks twisting back and forth, clearly wanting to be fucked hard by her son tonight.

"Mommy, can't you pull out when you're about to cum? I won't let you get pregnant, I promise!" the son asked pitifully.

The wife pretended not to hear, but no longer resisted her son's advances. The son's hands roamed over his wife's beautiful body, while his mouth gently sucked on one of her nipples. Under his mother's tutelage, the boy's sexual skills were becoming increasingly refined. His

wife, unable to contain her pleasure any longer, took off her pajamas and lay down beside her son: "Promise me, promise me you won't ejaculate inside me at the last moment!"

"I will, Mommy, I just want to fuck you." He added a new word related to sex, which surprised me greatly.

The son quickly mounted his wife and expertly inserted his thick penis into his mother's tight vagina: "Mommy, having sex without a condom is so great!"

"I know, it feels so good! Don't stop!" his wife moaned loudly.

He was thrusting into my wife, his own mother, with each stroke seemingly trying to shove his enormous penis completely into her tight, wet vagina.

I don't know how much time passed, but he was about to ejaculate, thrusting faster and faster, then grabbing my wife's beautiful buttocks and forcefully plunging his penis into her fleshy hole. Suddenly, he realized he had promised his wife he wouldn't ejaculate inside, and quickly pulled out, but it was too late; he had already ejaculated several thick, hot streams of semen into his mother's vagina. The remaining semen sprayed all over my wife's smooth vulva and belly. I had never seen such a large amount of ejaculation, not even in pornographic films.

Grena swayed her shapely hips seductively, immediately slipping her son's penis into her vagina. "It's okay, baby," she whispered in his ear. Her son then ejaculated streams of semen into his wife's body before collapsing onto her beautiful form.

Fortunately, Grena got her period the following week and wasn't pregnant. That morning, she had just started her period and ran out of the bathroom to tell me about it, then suddenly realized I didn't know anything about her recent activities and awkwardly walked away.

For the next few months, my wife and son continued their sexual activity, sometimes using condoms, sometimes not because it was too much trouble. I knew Thomas no longer had erectile dysfunction, but my wife continued to "check" on him every night. One night, during their lovemaking, she told him she would keep going until he was too old to ejaculate.

I never complained, after all, I had experienced that "slippery second time" many times myself. Whenever they had sex without a condom, she wouldn't let me touch her, because she didn't want me to see her wet, semen-filled vagina and suspect anything.

Soon, when our son turned thirteen, things suddenly changed; he got my beloved wife—his biological mother—pregnant!

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