Mother's comfortable moans

My mother took off her top and bra, revealing her two round, full breasts, which she then smeared with strawberry jam
. Just seeing my mother's breasts gave me the urge to suckle them hard, let alone with
the delicious jam on them! I couldn't help but praise myself for my clever idea.

My tongue, like a greedy leech, clung tightly to my mother's breasts,
licking the jam with its milky aroma along the perfect curve of her breasts...

"Mmm... mmm..."

My mother let out a comfortable moan, enjoying the waves of tingling pleasure emanating from her chest. I gently took
my mother's erect nipple into my mouth, biting it lightly with my teeth, teasing it with my tongue, squeezing it with my lips, and sucking it with my mouth... a series
of playful actions that made my mother begin to get excited.

"Mmm...like a little baby...sucking Mommy's breasts..."

After licking my mother's nipple, it was my turn. I skewered a piece of toast onto my erect penis and
smeared jam all over the glans. The amusing sight made my mother laugh.

"This is called a sausage sandwich, it's delicious!"

Without hesitation, my mother put the toast and my penis into her mouth together, chewing the bread while
licking the jam off the glans. The friction almost made me ejaculate.

"Your turn, Mom. Now, please take off your pants."

"You wouldn't be thinking of…"

"Don't worry, I'll keep my promise. I just want to use Mom's genitals to play today's game."

My mother looked puzzled, but still took off her skirt and underwear. Naked, she lay on the bed like a
lamb to the slaughter. I told her to clench her legs, then poured the cold juice into the hollow of her genitals. Using
my mother 's genitals as a cup—I was so clever!

The icy juice made my mother shiver. Then, like a puppy drinking water, I knelt down between her legs and began
licking the juice from the hollow between her thighs...

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..."

My tongue kept tracing across my mother's vulva, and the icy liquid kept seeping from between her tightly closed legs into
her labia... Finally, my mother couldn't help but open her legs, and the juice soaked the sheets, but I still didn't give up,
licking the residue stuck to my mother's labia...

"Oh... no... don't do this..."

But my mother didn't stop me. On the contrary, her legs opened wider and wider. I boldly used my fingers to pry open
my mother 's labia and licked her swollen pubic flesh.

"Baby...juice...is it good...?"

"It's so delicious...I want more..."

My tongue roamed between her labia, and I sealed my mother's vulva with my mouth, sucking the remaining
fluid . A liquid with the sour smell of fruit juice, the pungent smell of urine, and a few strands of my mother's pubic hair was swallowed into my throat,
and I truly tasted what was called "the taste of mother."

"Mom...eat with me too..."

I turned my body around, and my mother lay on the bed, while I pressed down on her head and feet,
adopting 69 position to perform oral sex on each other until we both ejaculated.
Chapter Two: Toys

For nearly half a month, I played sex games with my mother without sex. At crucial moments, my mother would always use
masturbation or oral sex to make me ejaculate. But gradually, this kind of game became tiresome and unpleasant.
Then, another evil scheme arose in my mind…

“Mom, you have so many interesting toys. How do you play with them? Can you show me something new?”

My mother seemed somewhat displeased upon hearing this.

"These are the torture devices that man used to torment me; they're not fun at all."

"You're wrong. The things themselves are innocent; it depends on who uses them. Just like sex can make
a woman suffer terribly, or it can make her feel like she's in heaven."

My mother knew I was quick-witted, and although she was still somewhat unwilling, she finally agreed to demonstrate how to masturbate with an electric dildo in front of me
after .

It was a delicately crafted black plastic dildo, much thicker than a regular dildo. As
soon as my mother turned the switch, the dildo started to spin with a "squeak," and I could feel waves of
tingling sensations .

Making my mother masturbate with a dildo in front of her son was more embarrassing than running naked. After all,
masturbation is a private, personal act, and now it had become a performance. My mother had mustered up a lot of courage.

I leaned against the headboard, while my mother had her back to me, nestled against me. I put my hands
inside her shirt and unhooked her bra through it. To arouse her, I caressed her
breasts and stimulated her nipples.

After a while, my mother gradually became aroused. She closed her eyes, her breathing becoming rapid.
Then , she slowly spread her legs and pressed the dildo against her vulva through her underwear.

Stimulated by the vibrations of the dildo, my mother's panties began to wet, stains gradually spreading across them.
I knew her arousal fluids were overflowing, and I urged her to hurry up while biting her ear.

Instead of taking off her panties as expected, she pulled them aside, revealing her reddened labia.
After adjusting the position, she slowly inserted the dildo into her wet vagina…

“Mom… does it feel good…?”

My mother nodded, appearing completely intoxicated.

“Am I right? The same thing can still bring great pleasure.”

My mother slowly thrust a few times, her vaginal fluids overflowing with each thrust, soaking even the sheets
. Since a dildo is different from a real penis, the vibration of the motor alone is enough to drive a woman crazy. But
to see something even more exciting, I took out a string of beads of varying sizes from my mother's toy box.

"Mom, how do you play with this?"

I asked knowingly. My mother blushed and told me not to touch it, but I insisted, so she had no choice but to tell me.

"It's... for... for your anus..."

"Let me see it too! Okay, Mom?"

With the dildo still vibrating inside my mother's vagina, waves of tingling sensations made her body
excited . The beads, which she had always hated, were now toys she wanted to try.

She turned over, lay on the bed, and raised her round buttocks. Of course, the dildo was still inserted. I first
licked my mother's anus to lubricate it, then inserted the first bead into her anus...

"Mmm... mmm..."

A fleeting look of pain crossed my mother's face, but it was quickly replaced by excitement. Beads of
varying were inserted one by one into her anus, then slowly pulled out, inserted again, and pulled out again...
This went on dozens of times. Under the dual stimulation of her vagina and anus, my mother experienced a completely
new sensation. Those sex toys that she used to loathe now seemed so adorable!

"Let me serve Mom!"

I took the dildo from my mother's hand, turned the motor to maximum speed, and thrust it in and out forcefully.

"Ahhh...ahhh...please spare me...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to lose it..."

My mother's juices gushed out of her vagina like a flood bursting its banks. I quickly pulled out the dildo and, like a black bear
licking honey from a tree hollow... At this moment, my mother lay motionless on the bed as if unconscious. I knew she was
immersed in boundless orgasm...
Chapter 3 Design

Actually, the reason I wanted to keep coming up with strange ideas to play sex games with my mother was because of ulterior motives
. My mother was not a promiscuous woman. As I once said, in some ways, she could even be called
a conservative Chinese woman. The reason she is like this today is all the fault of two men: my father and
her lover.

From the moment my mother reappeared in my life, I had already silently vowed to use my body to liberate
her soul. In the month of intimate contact with her, I consistently kept my promise to her, engaging only in
sexual games, unable to actually make love. But what tormented me even more was knowing that my mother also needed a man, yet watching
helplessly she suppressed her overwhelming desire because of blood ties and ethical obligations.

While engaging in sexual games with my mother might somewhat alleviate our impulses, my ultimate goal
was to completely break down her defenses.

"Let's go shopping."

My mother, dressed in a pure white, tight-fitting sleeveless vest and short, tight skirt, deliberately dressed in a youthful style, wanting
us to walk through the streets as real couples. Her thoughtfulness was evident.

"Mom," I said, "you make me go shopping with you every two days, but we either buy clothes or watch
movies , it seems a bit boring. How about a walk by the sea?"

Since her divorce, my mother hasn't had any leisure time other than shopping. My mother
agreed to my suggestion without hesitation, so we boarded a bus to Tamsui.

Since it wasn't a holiday, there weren't many passengers on the bus. I pulled my mother to sit in the last row because I had
fantasized about having sex with women in public, and buses were one of those fantasies. But today, I wanted to play a
game .

The journey took about an hour and a half. Shortly after the car started moving, I slipped my hand inside my mother's panties.

"Xiao Bao…not now…"

"Nobody will see anyway."

"There are other people on the bus."

"That's what makes it exciting, isn't it?"

My fingers, through the thin panties, kept teasing my mother's vulva. With a little pressure, her soft
, moist labia gripped my fingers tightly like two sponges.

"…Mmm…"

My mother tried to suppress her excitement, afraid of being noticed by the other passengers sitting next to her. But her body reacted so
intensely ; a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, and soon her panties were soaked through.

"Take off your underwear."

"What? Now?"

My mother hesitated for a moment, but seeing the determination in my eyes, she knew I wasn't joking.

"Why now...isn't that inappropriate..."

"I want Mom to experience what dangerous pleasure is."

"Dangerous pleasure?"

I explained to my mother that the car was an open space, and today she was wearing a
skirt that was so short it could have been exposed at any moment. If she were completely
naked , her most private parts would be in danger of being spied on by strangers. When people are in
such an embarrassing situation, it's a very exciting thing.

Although my mother seemed to understand only vaguely, the mere act of caressing her on the train and asking her to take off her panties was
enough to make her blush and her heart race. So, trembling, she took off her panties and stuffed them into her bag.

"Sit in the middle seat; that's right in front of people getting on and off."

My mother's long, slender, snow-white legs often attracted the attention of other male passengers,
and she seemed to have noticed it too. The thought that her tight skirt was now completely bare made her keep her legs tightly pressed together the entire time.

Looking at my mother's blushing cheeks and trembling legs, I could sense her embarrassment, but
conversely, the thrill of being discovered was indescribable. When I got off the bus, I even found a puddle on my mother's
seat Was it sweat, urine, or vaginal fluid? It didn't matter anymore.

"That was terrifying on the bus! It was all your fault! What a terrible idea you came up with! My heart was pounding in my chest
!"

"But come to think of it, wasn't that exciting enough?!"

My mother didn't answer, deliberately changing the subject, but I understood everything.

"Mom, since you want excitement, I've got something even more exciting for you later!"

I took out the toy I had prepared beforehand—a brand-new wireless remote-controlled vibrator. It
was no different from the commonly known "vibrating egg," except that the remote was wireless
and in my hands.

"Mom, please put this little thing inside your body."

"What... now..."

My mother nervously looked around. Fortunately, there weren't many people on the beach. I used my
coat to cover her a little. Although she was somewhat unwilling and displeased, she quickly put it into
her vagina and then straightened her skirt.

"Now, let's go for a walk in a crowded place."

I pulled my mother towards the bustling street. When we got to the street, I turned on
the motor of the vibrator. Instantly, the vibrator started moving wildly. Because the entire vibrator was inserted into my mother's
vagina , she almost lost control of herself in the street due to the sudden stimulation.

"What...what's going on...quick...turn it off...uh-huh..."

"Mom, does it feel good?"

I teased my mother like a child, even though the vibrator made her whole body numb, she just couldn't...
I took it out, and my mother was both angry and annoyed, but she could only let me do as I pleased, enduring it all!

"Be natural, look, the people around you think something's wrong with you, don't let outsiders find out."

"Xiao Bao is so naughty... only thinking of bad ideas... messing with Mommy..."

"Look at your legs, your stockings are all wet with your love juice."

Under the stimulation of the vibrator, my mother's lustful fluids gushed out as if she had lost control of her bladder. Being
in , and her embarrassing situation was even worse than what she had just experienced in the car.

My mother finally couldn't hold back any longer and rushed to the public toilet by the roadside. After a while, my mother came
out and handed me a wet, sticky vibrator, her expression seemingly a little angry.

"That's enough. That's enough for today. You're really going too far."

Perhaps I went a bit too far today, but I've achieved my goal. Letting my mother fully
experience what pleasure is might rekindle her long-dormant desire.
Chapter Four: Seduction

"Aren't you Xiaobao? Do you remember me? I'm Xiaojuan!"

Xiaojuan was my junior high school classmate and my first love. Meeting her on the street by chance was unexpected
. Xiaojuan was a lively girl, and because she loved to play around, she made many bad friends and often
hooked up with men, which was why I broke up with her.

"It's been so long, what are you doing now?"

"Working as a hostess at a hotel."

I wasn't surprised at all that she would work as a hostess, because she never cherished her body,
and the number of men she'd slept with was well over a hundred. And my first time was also thanks to Xiaojuan.

Xiaojuan's appearance gave me a flash of inspiration, and suddenly, an idea popped into my head.

"Xiaojuan, for the sake of our old flames, please do me a favor."

"Say it!"

"Have sex with me! Just once."

Although having sex was commonplace for Xiaojuan, her old flame's request for sex upon first meeting startled her, and she
hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do this for nothing. I'll give you a red envelope after it's done."

"I didn't expect you to need it so much."

"I have my reasons, I hope you won't ask any more questions."

"Okay, for the sake of the money, I'll agree."

I arranged to meet Xiaojuan at my house tomorrow to handle some business, and told her that I would inform my mother beforehand to make things easier. But
in fact, I had other plans, because I already knew my mother's daily routine, and the time I chose
was exactly when my mother returned home from outside! Because I wanted my mother to witness this scene with her own eyes.

Xiaojuan arrived as agreed, and seeing the beautiful villa and spacious rooms, she was filled with envy.

"I didn't expect your house to be so beautiful."

"This is my mother's house."

I stuffed a big red envelope into Xiaojuan's hand, and Xiaojuan was overjoyed. I told her that today I wanted
a "slut," a thoroughly wanton woman, even if it was just acting, but during sex, I demanded she
moan wildly and sway frantically…

"I didn't expect that the seemingly well-behaved Xiao Bao would like this! No problem, I'm a slut by nature!"

So, we even skipped foreplay and started having sex as soon as we got into bed.

Xiao Juan had served countless clients, and to handle all sorts of customers, she had already mastered various techniques. Her acting skills were
as superb as her sexual prowess; her moans could practically lift the roof off.

I lay on the bed, with Xiao Juan straddling me. In this woman-on-top position, the woman was in complete control.
Xiao Juan swayed her slender waist wildly, her little buttocks moving up and down, forward and backward, constantly rotating
. I only needed to lie there quietly, and the dutiful Xiao Juan was already driving me to the brink of ecstasy!

The sound of the front door rang out, and I knew my mother was entering the house. Xiao Juan, engrossed in her passionate swaying, didn't
notice anything amiss.

"Scream...louder! You little slut...the louder you scream, the more excited I get!"

Xiao Juan's acting was indeed superb; she screamed and moaned with abandon, enough to drive any man mad.

I kept a close eye on the sounds outside the door. Xiao Juan's moans were loud enough for anyone outside to hear, including my mother.
To find out what was going on, she would definitely come to the door...

Sure enough, my door was slowly pushed open a crack. Who else could be standing outside the door but my mother?
Mom, you saw it clearly, this wonderful performance was all for you!

"Get down! You slutty little bitch! I'm going to fuck your cunt from behind until you pass out."

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I'm so slutty! My juices are almost overflowing..."

Xiao Juan lay on the pillow, her round little buttocks sticking up. Her little cunt, which had been fucked until it was red and swollen,
was still incredibly alluring, waiting for my ravaging.

After Xiaojuan's
vigorous thrusting, I had already ejaculated twice, but for my mother's sake, I had no choice but to go all out. Although my penis was already a little sore from the hard work, I still grabbed Xiaojuan's buttocks and thrust violently. Even Xiaojuan, who had
initially thought it was just a casual fling, was somewhat surprised by my strength.

"Ahhh... Xiaobao... you've really grown up... so powerful... you're fucking me... so good..."

And so, I thrust for almost ten more minutes, until after my third ejaculation, my penis could no longer
stand up . During this time, I kept glancing at the situation outside the door and discovered that my mother had been secretly watching from outside.
Thus, I had successfully announced my intentions.

"Xiaobao is really amazing. In all this time, you are the first man I've met who has made me orgasm."

Xiaojuan stuffed the red envelope back into my hand and hugged me tightly, unwilling to let go, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Here's your red envelope back. I hope you'll remember me sometimes. My little hole will always be open for Xiaobao."

"Don't worry, one day I'll fuck you so hard you won't even recognize your parents."

I caressed Xiaojuan's not-so-full breasts, while she licked the remaining semen off my penis
before reluctantly getting dressed and leaving.

After seeing Xiaojuan off, my mother suddenly appeared from the living room, glaring at me with a livid face.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

After saying this, a confrontation between mother and son was about to begin.
Chapter Five: Shaking Things Up

"Do you remember what you said to me so confidently in the church that day?"

My mother clenched her fists, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.

"You betrayed me! You betrayed your mother! You betrayed your lover!"

"I did betray you, but did you even ask how I felt?"

"Haven't I done enough for you? As your mother, I also have to be your lover."

"What kind of lover is that! If you had seen what just happened, that would be a lover. She made me
ecstatic, she made me happy, but what about you, Mom? Have you ever made me that happy?"

"I...we agreed...it's not enough..."

"No, it's not like that. You said it yourself, I had to behave until you 'agree,' and I complied with
your request, but you're still hesitant to agree to my request. That's not fair."

"Mom has her reasons."

"I have mine too. A man can't live a life with only love and no sex, don't you
know ?"

"Mother and son can't...I've tried my best to satisfy you, and that's my limit..."

"Limits? You're just unwilling to give up being my mother. For me to be your lover, I
want you to see me as a real man, not an immature son."

"Enough! Stop talking!"

My mother covered her ears and ran crying into her room. Perhaps I'd gone too far, not considering
how fragile her heart was. I felt a pang of guilt.

The whole day passed, and my mother wouldn't even leave her room. Several times I'd
eavesdropped ; the room was eerily quiet. I desperately hoped she wouldn't do anything foolish, but at this crucial moment, I
couldn't expose my own trick, leaving me in a real dilemma.

"Since Mom insists, I think our love game should end here! From now on, I'm
still your son, and you're still my mother."

I never expected to be the one to back down first! I spoke my thoughts through the door, hoping to end
my mother's cold war. Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, her door opened on its own.

Her eyes were red from crying, and her face, gaunt from a long day, broke my heart. I couldn't help but hug her
and cry .

"Mom... I'm sorry, it was all my fault... Please forgive me..."

My mother gently stroked my head, as if comforting a wounded lamb.

"Stop talking. Mom has figured it out. Over the years, I haven't been a good mother to take good care of you,
so how can I have the right to act like a mother to you at this time?"

My mother's words were cryptic, but for a moment, I wasn't quite sure of my own assumptions.

"Mom will always be Mom, but in the short month of playing the lover game with you, Mom has truly
felt the joy of being a woman, even a lover who is loved. Thank you for that."

"Mom has also let me experience the joy of being a man."

My mother shook her head and looked at me with gentle eyes.

"Just as you said, a man can't live a life of love without sex. At first, I thought it was just a
game, but now, it's all become real."

"Mom, you mean... to continue being my lover?"

My mother nodded resolutely.

"One hundred percent lover, including my heart and my body..."

I couldn't believe my mother had given in so easily! Was I clever, or was my mother too fragile? But that
didn't matter anymore. What mattered was that my dream was about to come true.

"Mom's first time can't be given to you so easily. Remember the gazebo behind the church? That's where
the game started. The game ends where it began."

"And... what happens after it ends?"

A strange smile appeared on my mother's face, drawing me into endless imagination...

My mother took off her top and bra, revealing two round, full breasts, which she then smeared with strawberry jam
. Just seeing my mother's breasts made me want to suckle them hard, let alone with
the delicious jam on them! I couldn't help but praise myself for my brilliant idea.

My tongue, like a greedy leech, clung tightly to my mother's breast. I followed the perfect
curve of her breast, licking the jam that smelled of milk...

"Mmm... mmm..."

My mother let out a comfortable moan, enjoying the waves of tingling pleasure emanating from her chest. I gently took
my mother's erect nipple into my mouth, biting it lightly with my teeth, teasing it with my tongue, squeezing it with my lips, and sucking it with my mouth... a series
of playful actions that made my mother begin to get excited.

"Mmm... like a little baby... sucking on Mommy's breasts..."

After licking my mother's nipple, it was my turn. I skewered toast onto my erect penis and
smeared jam all over the glans. The amusing sight made my mother laugh as well.

"This is called a sausage sandwich, it's delicious!"

My mother unhesitatingly put the toast and my penis into her mouth together, chewing the bread while
licking the jam off the glans. The friction almost made me ejaculate.

"Your turn, Mom. Now, please take off your pants."

"You don't mean to..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep my promise. I just want to use Mom's genitals to play today's game."

My mother looked puzzled, but still took off her skirt and underwear. My naked mother lay on the bed like a
lamb to the slaughter. I told her to clench her legs first, and then poured cold juice into the hollow of her genitals. Using
my mother 's genitals as a cup, I was so clever!

The icy juice made my mother shiver. Then, like a puppy drinking water, I knelt down between her legs and began
licking the juice from the hollow between her thighs...

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..."

My tongue kept tracing across my mother's vulva, and the icy liquid kept seeping from between her tightly closed legs into
her labia... Finally, my mother couldn't help but open her legs, and the juice soaked the sheets, but I still didn't give up,
licking the residue stuck to my mother's labia...

"Oh... no... don't do this..."

But my mother didn't stop me. On the contrary, her legs opened wider and wider. I boldly used my fingers to pry open
my mother 's labia and licked her swollen pubic flesh.

"Baby...is the juice...good...?"

"It's heavenly...I want more..."

My tongue darted between her labia, and I sealed my mother's vulva with my mouth, sucking the remaining
fluids . A liquid with the sour taste of fruit juice, the pungent smell of urine, and a few strands of my mother's pubic hair was swallowed. I
truly tasted what was called "the taste of motherhood."

"Mom...eat with me too..."

I turned my body around, and my mother lay on the bed while I lay head down on top of her,
using a 69 position to perform oral sex on each other until we both ejaculated.
Chapter Two: Toys.

For almost half a month, I played sex games with my mother without sex. Every time it came to the crucial moment, my mother would
masturbate or perform oral sex to make me ejaculate. But gradually, this kind of game made me feel bored and disappointed.
So, another evil plot rose in my mind...

"Mom, you have so many interesting toys. How do you want to play with them? Can you broaden my horizons?"

My mother seemed a little displeased when she heard this.

"These are the torture devices that man used to torment me; they're not fun at all."

"You're wrong. The things themselves are innocent; it depends on who uses them. Just like sex can make
a woman suffer terribly, or it can make her feel like she's in heaven."

My mother knew I was quick-witted, and although she was still somewhat unwilling, she finally agreed to demonstrate how to masturbate with an electric dildo in front of me
after .

It was a delicately crafted black plastic dildo, much thicker than a regular dildo. As
soon as my mother turned the switch, the dildo started to spin with a "squeak," and I could feel waves of
tingling sensations .

Making my mother masturbate with a dildo in front of her son was more embarrassing than running naked. After all,
masturbation is a private, personal act, and now it had become a performance. My mother had mustered up a lot of courage.

I leaned against the headboard, while my mother had her back to me, nestled against me. I put my hands
inside her shirt and unhooked her bra through it. To arouse her, I caressed her
breasts and stimulated her nipples.

After a while, my mother gradually became aroused. She closed her eyes, her breathing becoming rapid.
Then , she slowly spread her legs and pressed the dildo against her vulva through her underwear.

Stimulated by the vibrations of the dildo, my mother's panties began to wet, stains gradually spreading across them.
I knew her arousal fluids were overflowing, and I urged her to hurry up while biting her ear.

Instead of taking off her panties as expected, she pulled them aside, revealing her reddened labia.
After adjusting the position, she slowly inserted the dildo into her wet vagina…

“Mom… does it feel good…?”

My mother nodded, appearing completely intoxicated.

“Am I right? The same thing can still bring great pleasure.”

My mother slowly thrust a few times, her vaginal fluids overflowing with each thrust, soaking even the sheets
. Since a dildo is different from a real penis, the vibration of the motor alone is enough to drive a woman crazy. But
to see something even more exciting, I took out a string of beads of varying sizes from my mother's toy box.

"Mom, how do you play with this?"

I asked knowingly. My mother blushed and told me not to touch it, but I insisted, so she had no choice but to tell me.

"It's... for... for your anus..."

"Let me see it too! Okay, Mom?"

With the dildo still vibrating inside my mother's vagina, waves of tingling sensations made her body
excited . The beads, which she had always hated, were now toys she wanted to try.

She turned over, lay on the bed, and raised her round buttocks. Of course, the dildo was still inserted. I first
licked my mother's anus to lubricate it, then inserted the first bead into her anus...

"Mmm... mmm..."

A look of pain flashed across my mother's face, but it was quickly replaced by excitement. The beads, of
varying sizes , were inserted one by one into my mother's anus, then slowly pulled out, inserted again, pulled out again...
This went on dozens of times. Under the dual stimulation of her vagina and anus, my mother experienced an unprecedented
and novel sensation. Those sex toys that she used to loathe now seemed so adorable!

"Let me serve Mom!"

I took the dildo from my mother's hand, turned the motor to maximum speed, and thrust it in and out forcefully.

"Ahhh...ahhh...please spare me...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to lose it..."

My mother's juices gushed out of her vagina like a flood bursting its banks. I quickly pulled out the dildo and, like a black bear
licking honey from a tree hollow... At this moment, my mother lay motionless on the bed as if unconscious. I knew she was
immersed in boundless orgasm...
Chapter 3 Design

Actually, the reason I wanted to keep coming up with strange ideas to play sex games with my mother was because of ulterior motives
. My mother was not a promiscuous woman. As I once said, in some ways, she could even be called
a conservative Chinese woman. The reason she is like this today is all the fault of two men: my father and
her lover.

From the moment my mother reappeared in my life, I had already silently vowed to use my body to liberate
her soul. In the month of intimate contact with her, I consistently kept my promise to her, engaging only in
sexual games, unable to actually make love. But what tormented me even more was knowing that my mother also needed a man, yet watching
helplessly she suppressed her overwhelming desire because of blood ties and ethical obligations.

While engaging in sexual games with my mother might somewhat alleviate our impulses, my ultimate goal
was to completely break down her defenses.

"Let's go shopping."

My mother, dressed in a pure white, tight-fitting sleeveless vest and short, tight skirt, deliberately dressed in a youthful style, wanting
us to walk through the streets as real couples. Her thoughtfulness was evident.

"Mom," I said, "you make me go shopping with you every two days, but we either buy clothes or watch
movies , it seems a bit boring. How about a walk by the sea?"

Since her divorce, my mother hasn't had any leisure time other than shopping. My mother
agreed to my suggestion without hesitation, so we boarded a bus to Tamsui.

Since it wasn't a holiday, there weren't many passengers on the bus. I pulled my mother to sit in the last row because I had
fantasized about having sex with women in public, and buses were one of those fantasies. But today, I wanted to play a
game .

The drive took about an hour and a half. Shortly after the car started moving, I slipped my hand inside her skirt.

"Little Bao...not now..."

"Nobody's going to see anyway."

"There are other people on the bus."

"That's what makes it exciting, isn't it?"

My fingers, through the thin thong, kept teasing my mother's vulva. With a little pressure, her soft
, moist labia gripped my fingers tightly like two sponges.

"...Mmm..."

My mother tried to suppress her excitement, afraid of being noticed by the other passengers sitting next to her. But her body reacted so
intensely ; a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, and soon her thong was mostly soaked.

"Take your panties off."

"What? Now?"

My mother hesitated, but seeing the determination in my eyes, she knew I wasn't joking.

"Why take it off now...isn't that inappropriate..."

"I want Mom to experience what dangerous pleasure is like."

"Dangerous pleasure?"

I explained to my mother that the car is an open space, and today she was wearing a
skirt that was so short it could almost be exposed, and at any moment it could reveal something embarrassing. If she were completely naked under the skirt,
exposed to everyone, her most private parts would be in danger of being spied on by strangers. When people are in
such an awkward situation, it's a very exciting thing.

Although my mother didn't quite understand, just the thought of caressing her in the car and asking her to take off her panties in the car was
enough to make her blush and her heart race. So, my mother nervously took off her panties and stuffed them into her bag.

"Sit in the middle seat; that's right in front of people getting on and off."

My mother's long, slender, snow-white legs often attracted the attention of other male passengers,
and she seemed to have noticed it too. Knowing that her tight skirt was now completely bare, she kept her legs tightly pressed together the entire time.

Looking at my mother's blushing cheeks and trembling legs, I could sense her embarrassment, but
conversely, the thrill of being discovered was indescribable. When we got off the bus, I even found a puddle on my mother's
seat —was it sweat, urine, or vaginal fluid? It didn't matter anymore.

"That was terrifying in the car just now! It's all your fault, what a terrible idea you came up with! My heart was pounding in my chest
!"

"But come to think of it, wasn't that feeling exciting enough?!"

My mother didn't answer, deliberately changing the subject, but I understood everything.

"Mom, since you want something exciting, I've got something even more exciting for you later!"

I took out a toy I had prepared beforehand, a brand-new wireless remote-controlled vibrator. It
was no different from the common vibrator known as a "vibrating egg," the only difference being that the vibrator's remote control was wireless,
and it was in my hands.

"Mom, please put this little thing inside your body."

"What... now..."

My mother nervously looked around. Fortunately, there weren't many people on the beach. I used my
coat to cover her a little. Although she was somewhat unwilling and displeased, she quickly put it into
her vagina and then straightened her skirt.

"Now, let's go for a walk in a crowded place."

I pulled my mother towards the bustling street. When we got to the street, I turned on
the motor of the vibrator. Instantly, the vibrator started moving wildly. Because the entire vibrator was inserted into my mother's
vagina , she almost lost control of herself in the street due to the sudden stimulation.

"What...what's going on...quick...turn it off...mmm..."

"Mom, does it feel good?"

I teased my mother like a child. Although the vibrator made her whole body numb, she couldn't
take it out. She was angry and annoyed, but she could only let me do as I pleased and endure it!

"Be natural. Look, the people around you think something's wrong with you. Don't let outsiders find out."

"Little Bao is so naughty...only thinking of bad ideas...playing tricks on Mom..."

"Look at your legs, your stockings are all wet with love juice."

Under the stimulation of the vibrator, my mother's lustful fluid gushed out as if she had lost control of her bladder. Being
in , and her embarrassing situation was even worse than when she was in the car.

My mother finally couldn't hold back any longer and rushed to a public restroom by the roadside. A moment later, she
emerged and handed me a wet, sticky vibrator, her expression somewhat angry.

"That's enough. That's enough for today. You're really going too far."

Perhaps I'd gone a bit too far today, but I'd achieved my goal. Letting my mother fully
experience what pleasure is might rekindle her long-dormant desire.
Chapter Four: Seduction

"Aren't you Xiaobao? Do you remember me? I'm Xiaojuan!"

Xiaojuan was my junior high school classmate and my first love. Meeting her on the street was unexpected
. Xiaojuan was a lively girl, but because she loved to play around, she made many bad friends and often
had affairs with men, which was why I broke up with her.

"It's been so long, what are you doing now?"

"Working as a hostess at a hotel."

I wasn't surprised at all that she would work as a hostess, because she never cherished her body,
and the number of men she had slept with was well over a hundred. And my first time was also thanks to Xiaojuan.

Xiaojuan's appearance gave me a flash of inspiration, and suddenly, an idea popped into my head.

"Xiaojuan, for the sake of our old flames, please do me a favor."

"Say it!"

"Have sex with me! Just once."

Although having sex was commonplace for Xiaojuan, her old flame's request for sex upon seeing her again
startled hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do this for nothing. I'll give you a red envelope after it's done."

"I didn't expect you to need it so much."

"I have my reasons, I hope you won't ask any more questions."

"Okay, for the sake of the money, I'll agree."

I arranged to meet Xiaojuan at my house tomorrow to handle some business, and told her I would inform my mother beforehand to make things easier. But in
reality, I had other plans, because I already knew my mother's daily routine, and the time I chose
was precisely the moment my mother returned home! Because I wanted my mother to witness this scene firsthand.

Xiaojuan arrived as agreed, and seeing the beautiful villa and spacious rooms filled her with envy.

"I didn't expect your house to be so beautiful."

"This is my mother's house."

I handed Xiaojuan a large red envelope, and Xiaojuan was overjoyed. I told her what I needed to do today.
A "slut," a thoroughly wanton woman, even if she's just acting, I demanded that during sex I
moan wildly and sway wildly...

"I didn't expect that the seemingly well-behaved Xiao Bao would like this! No problem, I'm a slut to begin with!"

So, we skipped even foreplay and started having sex as soon as we got into bed.

Xiao Juan has served countless clients, and to handle all sorts of customers, she has already mastered various techniques. Her acting skills are
as superb as her sexual prowess; her moans could practically lift the roof off.

I lay on the bed, with Xiao Juan straddling me. In this woman-on-top position, the woman was in complete control.
Xiao Juan swayed her slender waist wildly, her little buttocks moving up and down, forward and backward, constantly rotating
. I only needed to lie there quietly, and the dutiful Xiao Juan was already driving me to the brink of ecstasy!

The sound of the front door rang out, and I knew my mother was entering the house. Xiao Juan, engrossed in her passionate swaying, didn't
notice anything amiss.

"Scream...louder! You little slut...the louder you scream, the more excited I get!"

Xiao Juan's acting was indeed superb; she screamed and moaned with abandon, enough to drive any man mad.

I kept a close eye on the sounds outside the door. Xiao Juan's moans were loud enough for anyone outside to hear, including my mother.
To find out what was going on, she would definitely come to the door...

Sure enough, my door was slowly pushed open a crack. Who else could be standing outside the door but my mother?
Mom, you saw it clearly, this wonderful performance was all for you!

"Get down! You slutty little bitch! I'm going to fuck your cunt from behind until you pass out."

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I'm so slutty! My juices are almost overflowing..."

Xiao Juan lay on the pillow, her round little buttocks sticking up. Her little cunt, which had been fucked until it was red and swollen,
was still incredibly alluring, waiting for my ravaging.

After Xiaojuan's
vigorous thrusting, I had already ejaculated twice, but for my mother's sake, I had no choice but to go all out. Although my penis was already a little sore from the hard work, I still grabbed Xiaojuan's buttocks and thrust violently. Even Xiaojuan, who had
initially thought it was just a casual fling, was somewhat surprised by my strength.

"Ahhh... Xiaobao... you've really grown up... so powerful... you're fucking me... so good..."

And so, I thrust for almost ten more minutes, until after my third ejaculation, my penis could no longer
stand up . During this time, I kept glancing at the situation outside the door and discovered that my mother had been secretly watching from outside.
Thus, I had successfully announced my intentions.

"Xiaobao is really amazing. In all this time, you are the first man I've met who has made me orgasm."

Xiaojuan stuffed the red envelope back into my hand and hugged me tightly, unwilling to let go, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Here's your red envelope back. I hope you'll remember me sometimes. My little hole will always be open for Xiaobao."

"Don't worry, one day I'll fuck you so hard you won't even recognize your parents."

I caressed Xiaojuan's not-so-full breasts, while she licked the remaining semen off my penis
before reluctantly getting dressed and leaving.

After seeing Xiaojuan off, my mother suddenly appeared from the living room, glaring at me with a livid face.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

After saying this, a confrontation between mother and son was about to begin.
Chapter Five: Shaking Things Up

"Do you remember what you said to me so confidently in the church that day?"

My mother clenched her fists, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.

"You betrayed me! You betrayed your mother! You betrayed your lover!"

"I did betray you, but did you even ask how I felt?"

"Haven't I done enough for you? As your mother, I also have to be your lover."

"What kind of lover is that! If you had seen what just happened, then that would be a lover. She made me
ecstatic, she made me happy, but what about you, Mother? Have you ever made me that happy?"

"I...we agreed...it couldn't be..."

"No, it's not like that. You said it yourself, I had to behave until you 'agreed,' and I complied with
your request, but you've been slow to agree to my demands. That's not fair."

"Mother has her reasons."

"I have mine too. A man can't live a life with only love and no sex. Don't you
know ?"

"Mother and son can't be together... I've tried my best to satisfy you, and that's my limit..."

"Limit? You just don't want to give up being my mother. If you want me to be your lover, you
want me to see you as a real man, not an immature son."

"Enough! Stop talking!"

My mother covered her ears and ran crying into her room. Perhaps I'd gone too far, not considering
how fragile my mother's heart was. I couldn't help but feel guilty.

The whole day passed, and my mother wouldn't even leave her room. Several times I went to her door to listen
to what was happening . The room was eerily quiet. I really hoped she wouldn't do anything foolish, but at this crucial moment, I
couldn't expose my own trick, leaving me in a dilemma.

"Since Mom insists, I think our love game should end here! From now on, I'm
still your son, and you're still my mother."

I never expected to be the one to back down first! I spoke my thoughts through the door, hoping to end
my mother's cold war. Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, her door opened on its own.

Her eyes were red from crying, and her face, gaunt from a long day, broke my heart. I couldn't help but hug her
and cry .

"Mom... I'm sorry, it was all my fault... Please forgive me..."

My mother gently stroked my head, as if comforting a wounded lamb.

"Stop talking. Mom has figured it out. Over the years, I haven't been a good mother to take good care of you,
so how can I have the right to act like a mother to you at this time?"

My mother's words were cryptic, but for a moment, I wasn't quite sure of my own assumptions.

"Mom will always be Mom, but in the short month of playing the lover game with you, Mom has truly
felt the joy of being a woman, even a lover who is loved. Thank you for that."

"Mom has also let me experience the joy of being a man."

My mother shook her head and looked at me with gentle eyes.

"Just as you said, a man can't live a life of love without sex. At first, I thought it was just a
game, but now, it has all become real."

"Mom, you mean...you want to continue being my lover?"

My mother nodded resolutely.

"One hundred percent lover, including my heart and my body..."

I couldn't believe my mother had given in so easily! Was I clever, or was my mother too fragile? But that
didn't matter anymore. What mattered was that my dream was about to come true.

"Mom's first time can't be given to you so easily. Remember the gazebo behind the church? That's where
the game started. The game will end where it began."

"And...what happens after it ends?"

A strange smile appeared on my mother's face, plunging me into endless imagination...

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