Mom's pussy feels the best

My mother slammed down the phone, sighing mournfully, "It's been three months, and he's still so busy, so busy he
doesn't even care about the family!"

My spirits lifted, and I looked up hopefully, asking, "Is Dad not coming home again?" There
was no need to answer; her disappointed expression told me the gist of the situation. My father was away on business selling building materials
, always busy, and rarely came home. Although my mother said she supported his work,
she secretly resentment. He had planned to come home tomorrow, but once again, business
matters caused him to change his plans.

My mother, Cong Shu, was forty years old and had just gotten home from work when she heard the news. She
tossed her bag onto the sofa dejectedly , her proud breasts heaving alluringly with each heavy breath. A fire
ignited within me. After a long hesitation, I finally mustered the courage to circle around her from behind, wrapping my
arms . At the same time, I pressed my already erect penis against her round, pert buttocks,
the sensation of intense satisfaction, like an electric current, instantly coursed through my entire being, even through the layers of clothing.

"Mom, don't be angry. You still have me. He doesn't want you, but I do!" I could feel my
heart pounding; each word trembled as I uttered it.

Hearing her son's comforting words, Mom smiled contentedly, leaned back against my shoulder,
and breathed : "You little rascal, you must often flirt with girls outside, right?"

Mom clearly didn't notice anything unusual about me. Holding her soft, fragrant flesh in my arms, my blood was boiling, and I couldn't
suppress the urge to ejaculate. I involuntarily thrust my hips, fantasizing about my
penis penetrating Mom's warm, wet vagina, fucking her with all my might until the end of time.

My breathing grew heavier, and my arms around Mom tightened. My mother was surprised: "Xiao Mo,
what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Her curvaceous body rubbed against me, and my resistance only fueled my anger, completely extinguishing my
reason . I even grabbed her breasts forcefully.

My mother's face changed drastically, and suddenly she pulled away from my embrace with great strength.

Her face was flushed, whether from anger or something else, I couldn't tell.

"Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"

By this time, I had regained my senses, and I lowered my head nervously and fearfully.
The words vanished from my mind.

My mother tidied her slightly disheveled hair, said nothing more, and turned to go back to her bedroom. I
immediately felt relieved and ran back to my room. As soon as I sat down, a wave of regret washed over me: "Are you
even a man? I've wasted another great opportunity." At the same time, I couldn't help but worry: "
What will Mom think of me now? Will she think I'm an animal?" I sighed repeatedly, tossing and turning,
utterly .

With a creak, Mom pushed open the bedroom door and came in. I immediately lowered my head in embarrassment. Mom
sat down in front of me with a stern face and said sternly, "Xiao Mo, I know all about the porn you watch."

My heart skipped a beat, and I lowered my head even further, wishing I could disappear into a crack in the floor, my hands aimlessly
kneading the sheets.

"It's normal for someone your age to have these needs, and I didn't intend to expose you."

"Yes, I understand," I murmured softly.

"What do you know?" My mother raised her voice. "I think you've been completely corrupted by those things. You
actually... you actually..." My mother's voice was filled with a sorrowful disappointment. I glanced at her and
saw glistening tears streaming down her full, jade-like face. Her already mature and beautiful appearance was enhanced by a
unique charm that captivated and irresistible.

Seeing this, I finally mustered up my courage, raised my head, and shouted, "It's not that porn corrupted me,
it's that...it

's that..." "What?"

"I'm going to take the plunge," I thought to myself, "If I don't break this barrier today, I might never have another chance!"
With that thought, I grabbed her hand tightly and said, "Mom, I dream about you every day."

My mother's expression softened, and a hint of joy appeared. She wiped away her tears and said softly, "Is that so? That's
alright!"

"I dream about making love with you, every single day!" My mother was stunned, as if struck by lightning. She remained frozen for dozens of seconds before suddenly pulling her hands away and slapping me hard across the face with a crisp

"smack!"
"You, you're a beast! How could I have given birth to a child like you
? Waaah!" Tears streamed down my face like a broken string of pearls.

I retorted righteously, "Mom, why did you hit me? Why can't I think of you?"

"Slap!" A heavier slap landed on my face.

"Wake up, you unfilial son!" My mother stood up. "Tell me why. Because I'm your mother."

"Why can't I be your mother?"

My mother stared at me in astonishment, unsure whether she thought I was beyond redemption or was stumped by the question
.

I stood up too, pulled her into my arms, one hand around her waist, the other kneading her buttocks, while passionately kissing her red
lips. I mumbled incoherently, "Mom, I want you, I really want you!"

This moment lasted only a second before my mother began to resist fiercely. How could I give her
a chance to escape? I tightly gripped her full body with my arms, my hands roaming over her body, groping her haphazardly. I was still a virgin,
and obviously didn't know how to arouse a woman's desire.

"Cong Shu, I love you!" I called out my mother's name! My hands began to invade her clothes.
First , my right hand slipped into her pants, touching her alluring buttocks. I excitedly rubbed them hard, my tongue
kissing her constantly dodging face wantonly. That salty taste must have been tears, right?

"Mom, forgive your son this time. I'll make sure you're sexually happy for the rest of your life." I
prayed , violently tearing her top with my left hand. Her pink bra tightly covered half of her breasts, and a large expanse
of snow-white flesh squeezed out a deep cleavage.

"Let me go, Xiao Mo, let me go!" Mom shouted.

How could I give up now? Her helpless cries only aroused my lust even more.
I held her tightly with one hand, while the other hand pulled down my pants, revealing the penis my mother had given me.

Mom, look, I took my mother's soft hand and placed it on my penis.

Suddenly, the soft touch turned into a sharp pain. My mother squeezed my testicles hard,
and I howled in agony. My mother took the opportunity to escape my embrace and ran outside, but hearing my painful
groans hesitated slightly and turned back.

"Are you alright?"

"You were too rough! Did you want to make me infertile?" The pain had actually subsided, and I calmly
stood my penis erect in front of her, though I didn't know what fate awaited me.

My mother was still breathing heavily, and said, "This matter ends here. I won't tell anyone. Your computer
is confiscated you'd better study hard!" After saying that, she left without looking back.

I lay helplessly on the bed, feeling an indescribable emptiness, loneliness, and a touch of fear. Although my mother said she wouldn't
expose me, how could I face her afterward? I feared even a normal mother-son relationship wouldn't be possible.
How must my mother be feeling right now? She must be heartbroken, and completely disillusioned with me. I patted my
head to stop these wild thoughts, but after what had happened, my heart was truly in turmoil.

In the following days, my mother still went to work and came home on time, calling me to eat on time, but her expression was indifferent,
and she was silent . The warm atmosphere at home had been lost.

Despite being with my mother day and night, I never gave up. I often spied on her changing clothes and showering, using
her worn underwear to satisfy my desires. Before I knew it, a month had passed. One
afternoon, while I was taking a nap, I was suddenly awakened by the sound of rushing water. I knew it
was , and my penis instantly sprang to life.

I tiptoed to a window in the bathroom, which I usually used to peep at my mother's
alluring body. However, today I unexpectedly discovered that the bathroom door wasn't closed properly, a narrow crack
revealing her beautiful body. My heart pounded. I slowly approached the crack in the door and saw my mother
showering, completely naked.

Her buttocks were plump and perky, full yet elastic. Her typical womanly breasts were bulging,
while her abdomen was flat and smooth, without an ounce of fat. My mother's entire body was as white as jade, except for her unusually thick pubic hair,
dotted with countless glistening water droplets, exuding a decadent aura. Her long, black hair was tied back, and
her beautiful face was stunning, possessing a mature yet youthful vitality.

I swallowed hard, reached my left hand into my pants, and grabbed my penis, rubbing it vigorously. At this moment, my mother,
with her back to me, bent over to lather her legs with shower gel. And that plump vulva came right into my view. I strained
my eyes, afraid I'd suddenly go blind, and my hands moved even faster.

My mother swayed her hips slowly, her pink labia slightly parted amidst the messy pubic hair, and
droplets of moisture constantly trickled from the entrance of her paradise—it was incredibly erotic. Was this the place that gave me birth and nurtured me? I wanted to rush
over and suck it hard, but in the end, reason prevailed over lust. A surge of electricity coursed through my body, and a thick
stream of semen shot out, landing on the door. I left like a startled rabbit, quickly returning to my
room .

I gasped for breath, taking a long time to calm down. I'd had a crush on my mother for almost a year, and although
I'd tried my best to peek and even take photos with my phone, I'd only ever caught a glimpse of her outline. Today's
unexpected good fortune was overwhelming.

Suddenly, a bold thought popped into my head: "Could it be that Mom is deliberately seducing me?"
In the past year, this was the only thing that had happened to me that resembled something out of a novel I'd read,
and it even matched my own fantasies.

I shook my head vigorously: "Don't let your imagination run wild. If I anger Mom again, the consequences
will be unimaginable." Lost in thought, time flew by.

"Xiao Mo, come out for dinner!" My mother's voice was as flat and emotionless as ever, shattering my
hopes .

The meal was quite plentiful, and all the dishes were my favorites. I was already hungry, so I wolfed down my food.
Suddenly, my mother sighed and said, "Oh, Xiao Mo, you're my only son. You must study hard and
not disappoint me!"

My mother's words saddened me. I put down my chopsticks and nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I will study
hard ." I couldn't control my lustful desires, so I could only comfort my mother with the promise of studying.

My mother sighed again, "That's good. Your father called; he won't be home for another month."

"Another month?!" I exclaimed, feigning surprise.

"Hmm, Xiaomo, do you miss your dad?"

"No, maybe he's having an affair!"

"Nonsense!" Mom scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

This was the meal with the most conversation in a month. After dinner, I tossed and turned, pondering
every word my mother said. Finally, I made up my mind, picked up my computer, and went to my mother's bedroom.

When my mother saw me, she asked with slight surprise, "What's wrong?"

I put down the computer, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "Mom, didn't you want to confiscate my computer? I brought
it ."

My mother nodded, "That's fine. I'll give it back to you after the college entrance exam, so you won't go astray."

"Mom, you're wronging me!" I stared into her eyes and said loudly.

My mother's eyes darted around, clearly avoiding my gaze. "How did I wrong you?"

"Because I'm not bad at all."

"You're not bad? You have those kinds of thoughts about your own mother, isn't that bad?" My mother's
anger had lessened by bringing up the old story. I was secretly pleased and reached out to put my arm around her shoulder. My mother trembled but didn't resist. I
didn't dare to be too hasty and just softly comforted her, "Mom, it's okay if Dad doesn't come home. You still have me. I'll take good
care of you."

I felt something was wrong with my mother's body; she seemed to be trembling slightly, and her face, especially her neck, was
flushed. I stared intently at my mother. She lowered her head and managed to utter a few words: "Nonsense!"

Her soft, delicate "Nonsense!" seemed to possess a strange magic,
softening . I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her shoulders, bringing my ear close to hers, and whisper, "Mom, let me take care
of you!"

My mother remained silent, her neck flushed like the sunset, alluring and captivating. My mother remained
silent , and the fire of desire within me burned ever brighter. My arms moved downwards, tightening their embrace, and I kissed my mother's
fragrant cheek.

My mother hummed softly, "No, Xiao Mo." She pushed me away with both hands, and I
sprawled onto the bed, pulling her onto me. Her soft body pressed against mine, her
large breasts pressed against my face, their fragrance intoxicating. I immediately began to bite and nibble. My mother struggled
a few times, but I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, anxiously saying, "Mom, I love you, let me take care of you!"

I faintly heard a sigh from her. Then her resistance gradually subsided. Overjoyed, I
reached down and found that my mother was already wet. With a firm squeeze of my fingers, I felt her soft, smooth flesh.
My mother let out a long moan, her arms wrapping tightly around my neck.

I was instantly overjoyed. I quickly stripped off my clothes, parted her long, full legs, moved my penis to the entrance,
parted her clitoris, and with a slight thrust of my hips, smoothly slid in. My glans was tightly enveloped by her warm, plump vagina,
slowly sliding to its deepest point. Our desires, seemingly suppressed for millennia, finally found an outlet
.

I took a deep breath and began to thrust wildly. My mother's hair became disheveled, her chest heaving rapidly
. I gripped her tightly, sucking on her vulva frantically. After about a hundred thrusts, my virgin semen gushed
out , flowing into my mother's vagina. I

exhaled a breath of stale air, clinging to my mother, reluctant to get up, my limp penis still inside her. My mother lightly poked my forehead with her index finger, scolding, "Get down quickly, your heavy body will hurt me." I lay down beside her, smiling, "Mom, you're so beautiful?" "You smooth-talking rascal," my mother said, feigning anger, "You're so reckless when you're lustful." "Mom, was I really that bad?" I greedily kneaded my mother's large breasts with both hands. My mother turned to her side, and we embraced. "It's normal for boys to be like this the first time," Mom said. " It'll get better." Mom's beautiful face was exceptionally clear at that moment, and I couldn't help but hug her, kissing every inch of her soft skin. Mom moaned softly, one hand gently stroking my penis . Soon, my penis was erect again. I placed it at the entrance of Mom's vagina, gently dipping it in the glistening vaginal fluid to moisten the glans. Mom twisted her waist forcefully, as if signaling for me to insert it quickly. A wicked idea came to my mind, and I laughed, "Mom, I'm going to put it in." "Mmm!" Mom's eyes were hazy, indescribably alluring. Half of my glans entered the entrance of her vagina, then suddenly slid upwards, pulling the vaginal fluid into a thin thread that detached from my mother's body. My mother twisted her body forcefully, wrapping her legs around my waist, and whispered, "Xiao Mo, what are you doing? Hurry up!" "Hurry up with what?" "Hurry up and put your penis in." My mother said anxiously, covering her face with her hands, as if to hide her embarrassment. "But we are mother and son!" "You bad boy!" My mother suddenly sat up, her fists raining down on me. Her breasts bounced, and I grinned as I pulled my arms around her, saying, "Ah Shu, shall I go in?" "Mmm," Mom stopped her assault and nodded obediently. I knelt on the bed, pulled Mom onto my lap, aimed my penis at her plump opening, and with a soft "plop," slid in . Mom's breasts pressed tightly against my chest, like a catalyst, making me thrust even harder. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Mom moaned with pleasure. "Ah Shu, is it good?" "Good." "Call me husband!" "You bad boy!" This time, Mom's fist landed on my back. I immediately slowed my movements. My mother writhed her snow-white body like a water snake, crying out, "Good husband... bad husband... great husband, hurry up and fuck your mother with your cock, A-Shu needs you." I laughed loudly, placed my mother on the bed, and began to thrust wildly. Under my mother's guidance, I no longer acted recklessly but learned to control the rhythm. Perhaps because I had read many erotic novels, I learned quickly, fucking my mother until she was in ecstasy. Streams of vaginal fluid poured out from deep within her, and my mother had already orgasmed several times. I pulled my penis out, sat on my mother's chest, and brought it to her mouth, saying, "Mom, lick your little husband." My mother glared at me, but obediently swallowed it, her fragrant tongue entwining and sucking incessantly. Finally, I simply stood up, and my mother knelt on the bed to give me oral sex, sometimes sucking my testicles, sometimes licking my glans, thoroughly enjoying herself. I don't know how long it was before my mother spat out my penis, saying, "I can't take it anymore, my mouth hurts so much." "Then stick your ass out!" That was the place I had been dreaming of. My thoughts returned to the erotic scene in the bathroom , but now, my mother was truly sticking her ass out in front of me, waiting for my thrusts. I couldn't wait to thrust in, slamming against her plump buttocks repeatedly, each thrust bringing an unprecedentedly wonderful sensation. Riding on top of my mother, I penetrated to the deepest point each time, listening to her ecstatic moans, it truly felt like a dream. "Mmm...son, harder...fuck me harder..." "Husband, you're so good...mmm..." Just then, a soothing ringtone sounded; it was my mother's phone. "Damn, what a spoilsport!" I looked and found the phone behind me, so without pulling out my penis, I grabbed it. I wanted to turn it off immediately, but after seeing the name displayed, I tossed it to my mother, saying, "Answer the phone!" My mother took the phone, surprised, "Can I answer it?" "Answer it!" I ordered decisively. Mom finally pressed the call button and held the phone to her ear: "Hello!" I thrust my penis in as deep as possible. Mom: "Ah..." She covered the phone with her hand and turned around to say, "Xiao Mo, don't do anything rash." I nodded, and Mom moved her hand away and continued, "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into the door." Mom: "Xiao Mo is very obedient, and I'm very good too." Although Mom tried her best to restrain herself, her voice was obviously trembling a little because my penis was slowly moving inside her vagina. Mom: "When are you coming back? I'm really okay... Ah... Ahhh..." As I thrust wildly, Mom finally couldn't hold back and let out a happy moan.

Mom: "Ah... hello... ahhh..."

I continued to quicken my pace. After Mom shouted a series of "hello, hello, ahhh," she didn't
get a reply and hung up the phone.

"You bad thing, are you trying to kill me?"

"How could I? I'll take full responsibility for you, hahaha!"

Mom sighed and said, "How could I have given birth to a son like you, ahhh... ahhh...
so good... good son... obedient son..."

Finally, I reached the peak of my desire. I pulled out my penis, and the dripping semen splashed onto Mom's buttocks
. I exhaled a breath of turbid air with satisfaction. Mom turned around, opened her mouth, and took my limp penis in
. She swallowed and spit it out, quickly cleaning it up!

We lay on the bed, panting heavily. I glanced at the clock and saw it was only 8:30 PM, so I said,
"Mom, let's go for a walk!"

"Okay!" Mom's mood brightened, and she agreed to my request.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few. In the hazy darkness, the shadows of the trees swayed, and pedestrians lingered. The whole neighborhood was quiet,
peaceful . Mom and I strolled hand in hand like lovers, thoroughly enjoying ourselves. Mom was like a girl in her first love,
sometimes giggling sweetly, sometimes playfully scolding me, making me unable to resist getting physical again. My hands
would caress and knead her buttocks , or I'd lick her alluring cleavage. My mother would always stomp her foot, giving me
a sideways, smiling glare—it was just too cute. She'd only push me away with her shoulder when passersby. In

a secluded part of our neighborhood, there was a lawn planted with many decorative flowers. As my mother and I
passed by, we happened to see several couples lying on the lawn, kissing and cuddling. A thought struck me, and I
said to my mother, "Mom, let's rest for a bit!"

My mother nodded and sat down on a stone bench by the lawn. I put one arm around her waist and the other
under her legs, lifting her horizontally onto my lap. My mother struggled a few times, then said urgently, "You brat, put
me down! If someone sees us, how can I live?"

I leaned close to her ear and laughed, "Mom, the more you struggle, the more attention you attract. But
if we're being affectionate here, people will probably avoid us, right?"

My mother was stunned for a moment, then glared at me fiercely. Her eyes turned into a pool of deep blue autumn water, and
she smiled sweetly. My heart clenched, my stomach burned, and I wanted to devour her whole. My mother's red lips parted slightly, revealing a row of
fine, smooth pearly teeth. She slowly leaned towards me, her heavy breathing like a spring breeze, carrying a rich fragrance that was
intoxicating .

I let out a low growl and bit her fragrant lips hard. Our tongues intertwined, sucking
each other sweet saliva, tenderly caressing each other. My chest pounded with excitement,
a feeling beyond words. My left hand, expertly, slipped inside my mother's crotch, parting
the tangled pubic hair, my index and middle fingers tracing upwards, exploring the inner walls.

My mother moaned, her breasts pressing tightly against mine, her lips sucking even more vigorously. Under her guidance
, I learned the art of kissing, and the two of us were perfectly in harmony.

"My good son, deeper..." my mother breathed in my ear.

"Well, Ah Shu!" I immediately increased the power of my hands, and at the same time, my thumbs gently touched
the acacia bean and slowly twisted it. After a while, semen came gurgling out, making my hands wet. My mother bit my
shoulder tightly, for fear that she would make a sound and attract the attention of passers-by. In fact, everyone is very
interested in such a sexy scene , but for the sake of face, they usually look away after taking a glance.

"Ah... um... good son... good husband... um..."

Mom couldn't help but moan. My tongue gently licked her white neck, which made
her tremble all over. At the same time, my five fingers were working hard inside my mother's vagina. Her pants were already
soaked with her juices, and I could even hear the "splashing" sounds, lewd and fragrant.

"Husband, I'm coming... um... coming..."

Finally, my mother reached orgasm in my hands. She kept twisting her body, her large buttocks
rubbing against my penis. Even through her clothes, I could clearly feel the surging waves of flesh. My penis was trapped inside
her, feeling like it was about to burst.

"Ah Shu, my wife, is it good?"

"My good son is making me feel so good."

"I want to feel good too."

Mom jumped off me, sat down beside me, reached into my crotch, and grasped my burning hot
glans , saying, "Mom will give you a handjob!"

"No!" I kept playing with her breasts with my hands.

"Then Mom will give you oral sex!"

"No, I want to cum inside Mom's hole!"

Mom shook her head and said, "Then let's go home!"

I immediately pulled her back and pointed behind me. Mom understood, but her face showed a troubled expression.

"Mom, my wife, I promise nothing will happen, trust me." After my persistent pleading, Mom
finally agreed. We hid behind a rose bush and quickly pulled down our pants.

Mom's vagina was already wet, so my penis slid in smoothly .
After a hundred or so thrusts, I started to thrust shallowly nine times and deeply once, causing Mom to twist her waist and sway her hips, moaning incessantly. I grabbed my
underwear and stuffed it into Mom's mouth, continuing my assault. The warm, elastic walls of her vagina enveloped me tightly, with
vaginal fluids flowing freely, even dripping onto Mom's buttocks, making each thrust produce a "smack! smack!
" sound.

"My good wife, your son wants to fuck your ass!"

The mother knelt obediently on the ground. Under the bright moonlight, her plump vulva was clearly visible. Countless
pubic hairs parted to the sides because of the moisture. Her fleshy opening opened and closed, covered with vaginal fluid. The pink
flesh was faintly visible. How lewd, how obscene!

The penis quickly entered the mother's vulva and began to thrust vigorously.

The moon was bright and the stars were few. There were few pedestrians. If one looked from the road, one would see through the dense foliage that a woman
was kneeling on the grass, her buttocks raised high. A man was kneeling with his legs together, his body straight, his hands supporting him on the ground,
his crotch pressed against her raised buttocks, thrusting endlessly.

"People these days are so open-minded!"

"Yeah! I'll try having sex in the wild with my wife tomorrow too."

My mother slammed down the phone, sighing mournfully, "It's been three months, and he's still so busy, so busy he
doesn't even care about the family!"

My spirits lifted, and I looked up hopefully, asking, "Is Dad not coming home again?" There
was no need to answer; her disappointed expression told me the gist of the situation. My father was away on business selling building materials
, always busy, and rarely came home. Although my mother said she supported his work,
she secretly resentment. He had planned to come home tomorrow, but once again, business
matters caused him to change his plans.

My mother, Cong Shu, was forty years old and had just gotten home from work when she heard the news. She
tossed her bag onto the sofa dejectedly , her proud breasts heaving alluringly with each heavy breath. A fire
ignited within me. After a long hesitation, I finally mustered the courage to circle around her from behind, wrapping my
arms . At the same time, I pressed my already erect penis against her round, pert buttocks,
the sensation of intense satisfaction, like an electric current, instantly coursed through my entire being, even through the layers of clothing.

"Mom, don't be angry. You still have me. He doesn't want you, but I do!" I could feel my
heart pounding; each word trembled as I uttered it.

Hearing her son's comforting words, Mom smiled contentedly, leaned back against my shoulder,
and breathed : "You little rascal, you must often flirt with girls outside, right?"

Mom clearly didn't notice anything unusual about me. Holding her soft, fragrant flesh in my arms, my blood was boiling, and I couldn't
suppress the urge to ejaculate. I involuntarily thrust my hips, fantasizing about my
penis penetrating Mom's warm, wet vagina, fucking her with all my might until the end of time.

My breathing grew heavier, and my arms around Mom tightened. My mother was surprised: "Xiao Mo,
what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Her curvaceous body rubbed against me, and my resistance only fueled my anger, completely extinguishing my
reason . I even grabbed her breasts forcefully.

My mother's face changed drastically, and suddenly she pulled away from my embrace with great strength.

Her face was flushed, whether from anger or something else, I couldn't tell.

"Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"

By this time, I had regained my senses, and I lowered my head nervously and fearfully.
The words vanished from my mind.

My mother tidied her slightly disheveled hair, said nothing more, and turned to go back to her bedroom. I
immediately felt relieved and ran back to my room. As soon as I sat down, a wave of regret washed over me: "Are you
even a man? I've wasted another great opportunity." At the same time, I couldn't help but worry: "
What will Mom think of me now? Will she think I'm an animal?" I sighed repeatedly, tossing and turning,
utterly .

With a creak, Mom pushed open the bedroom door and came in. I immediately lowered my head in embarrassment. Mom
sat down in front of me with a stern face and said sternly, "Xiao Mo, I know all about the porn you watch."

My heart skipped a beat, and I lowered my head even further, wishing I could disappear into a crack in the floor, my hands aimlessly
kneading the sheets.

"It's normal for someone your age to have these needs, and I didn't intend to expose you."

"Yes, I understand," I murmured softly.

"What do you know?" My mother raised her voice. "I think you've been completely corrupted by those things. You
actually... you actually..." My mother's voice was filled with a sorrowful disappointment. I glanced at her and
saw glistening tears streaming down her full, jade-like face. Her already mature and beautiful appearance was enhanced by a
unique charm that captivated and irresistible.

Seeing this, I finally mustered up my courage, raised my head, and shouted, "It's not that porn corrupted me,
it's that...it

's that..." "What?"

"I'm going to take the plunge," I thought to myself, "If I don't break this barrier today, I might never have another chance!"
With that thought, I grabbed her hand tightly and said, "Mom, I dream about you every day."

My mother's expression softened, and a hint of joy appeared. She wiped away her tears and said softly, "Is that so? That's
alright!"

"I dream about making love with you, every single day!" My mother was stunned, as if struck by lightning. She remained frozen for dozens of seconds before suddenly pulling her hands away and slapping me hard across the face with a crisp

"smack!"
"You, you're a beast! How could I have given birth to a child like you
? Waaah!" Tears streamed down my face like a broken string of pearls.

I retorted righteously, "Mom, why did you hit me? Why can't I think of you?"

"Slap!" A heavier slap landed on my face.

"Wake up, you unfilial son!" My mother stood up. "Tell me why. Because I'm your mother."

"Why can't I be your mother?"

My mother stared at me in astonishment, unsure whether she thought I was beyond redemption or was stumped by the question
.

I stood up too, pulled her into my arms, one hand around her waist, the other kneading her buttocks, while passionately kissing her red
lips. I mumbled incoherently, "Mom, I want you, I really want you!"

This moment lasted only a second before my mother began to resist fiercely. How could I give her
a chance to escape? I tightly gripped her full body with my arms, my hands roaming over her body, groping her haphazardly. I was still a virgin,
and obviously didn't know how to arouse a woman's desire.

"Cong Shu, I love you!" I called out my mother's name! My hands began to invade her clothes.
First , my right hand slipped into her pants, touching her alluring buttocks. I excitedly rubbed them hard, my tongue
kissing her constantly dodging face wantonly. That salty taste must have been tears, right?

"Mom, forgive your son this time. I'll make you happy for the rest of your life." I
prayed , violently tearing her top with my left hand. Her pink bra tightly covered half of her breasts, and a large expanse
of snow-white flesh squeezed out a deep cleavage.

"Let me go, Xiao Mo, let me go!" Mom shouted.

How could I give up now? Her helpless cries only aroused my lust even more.
I held her tightly with one hand, and with the other, I pulled down my pants, revealing the penis my mother had given me.

Mom, look, I took my mother's soft hand and placed it on my penis.

Suddenly, that soft touch turned into a sharp pain. My mother squeezed my testicles hard.
I wailed in pain. My mother seized the opportunity to escape my embrace and run away, but hearing my
groans hesitated slightly and turned back.

"Are you alright?"

"You were too rough! Did you want to make me infertile?" The pain had actually subsided, and I calmly
stood my penis erect in front of her, though I didn't know what fate awaited me.

My mother, still breathing heavily, said, "This is the end of it. I won't tell anyone. Your computer
is confiscated ; use it to study!" Then she left without looking back.

I lay helplessly on the bed, feeling an indescribable emptiness, loneliness, and fear. Although my mother said she wouldn't
expose me, how could I face her afterward? I feared even a normal mother-son relationship wouldn't be possible.
What must Mom be feeling right now? She must be heartbroken, and she must have completely given up on me. I patted
my head to stop myself from overthinking, but after what had happened, my heart was truly in turmoil.

In the following days, Mom still went to work and came home on time, and called me to eat on time, but her face was expressionless, and
she was silent . The warm atmosphere at home was gone.

Facing my mother, whom I spent every day with, I still couldn't give up. I often secretly watched her change clothes and take a shower, using the underwear
she had worn to satisfy my desires. Before I knew it, a month had passed. One
afternoon, while I was taking a nap, I was suddenly awakened by the sound of rushing water. I knew it was my mother
taking , and my penis instantly sprang to life, ready to ejaculate.

I tiptoed to a window in the bathroom, the one I usually used to peep at my mother's
alluring body. But today, I was surprised to find the bathroom door ajar, a narrow crack
revealing a glimpse of her beauty. My heart pounded, and I slowly approached the crack. There, I saw my mother
showering, completely naked.

Her buttocks were plump and perky, full yet elastic, her typical womanly breasts bulging,
while her abdomen was flat and smooth, without an ounce of fat. My mother's skin was as white as jade, except for her unusually thick pubic hair,
dotted with countless glistening droplets, exuding a lascivious aura. Her long, jet-black hair was pulled back, and
her beautiful face was stunning, possessing a mature yet youthful vitality.

I swallowed hard, reached my left hand into my pants, and began vigorously rubbing my penis. At that moment, my mother
, with her back to me, bent over to lather her legs with shower gel. Her plump vulva came into direct view. I strained
my eyes, afraid I would suddenly go blind, and simultaneously increased the speed of my masturbation.

My mother swayed her hips slowly, her pink labia slightly parted amidst the messy pubic hair,
and droplets of moisture constantly trickled from the entrance of her vulva—it was incredibly erotic. Was this the place that gave me birth and nurtured me? I desperately wanted to run
over and suck her mouth, but in the end, reason prevailed over lust. A surge of electricity coursed through my body, and a thick
stream of semen shot out, landing on the door. I left like a startled rabbit, quickly returning to my
room .

I gasped for breath, taking a long time to calm down. I had secretly loved my mother for almost a year, and although
I had tried my best to peep at her and even secretly take pictures with my phone, I had only ever been able to see a silhouette. Today
, I was so lucky; how could I not be overwhelmed with excitement?

Suddenly, a bold thought surged into my mind: "Could it be that Mom is deliberately seducing me?" Of
all the things that had happened to me in the past year, this was the only one that bore a slight resemblance to something I'd read in novels,
and it even matched my own fantasies.

I shook my head vigorously: "Don't let your mind wander. If I anger Mom again, the consequences
will be unimaginable." Lost in my thoughts, time flew by.

"Xiao Mo, come out for dinner!" Mom's voice was as flat and emotionless as ever, shattering my
hopes .

The meal was quite plentiful today, and it was all my favorite dishes. I was already starving, so I buried my head in my food and wolfed it down.
My mother suddenly sighed and said, "Oh, Xiao Mo, you're my only son. You must study hard and
not disappoint me!"

Her words saddened me. I put down my chopsticks and nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I'll study
hard ." I couldn't control my lustful desires, so I could only comfort my mother with the promise of studying.

My mother sighed again, "That's good. Your father called; he won't be home for another month."

"Another month?!" I asked, feigning surprise.

"Yes, Xiao Mo, do you miss your father?"

"No, maybe he's having an affair!" "Nonsense!"

my mother scolded. "Don't talk nonsense!"

This was the meal with the most conversation we'd had in a month. After dinner, I tossed and turned, pondering
every word my mother said. Finally, I made up my mind, picked up my computer, and went to my mother's bedroom.

When my mother saw me, she asked with slight surprise, "What's wrong?"

I put down the computer, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "Mom, didn't you want to confiscate my computer? I brought
it ."

My mother nodded, "That's fine. I'll give it back to you after the college entrance exam, so you won't go astray."

"Mom, you're wronging me!" I stared into her eyes and said loudly.

My mother's eyes darted around, clearly avoiding my gaze. "How did I wrong you?"

"Because I'm not bad at all."

"You're not bad? You have those kinds of thoughts about your own mother, isn't that bad?" My mother's
anger had lessened by bringing up the old story. I was secretly pleased and reached out to put my arm around her shoulder. My mother trembled but didn't resist. I
didn't dare to be too hasty and just softly comforted her, "Mom, it's okay if Dad doesn't come home. You still have me. I'll take good
care of you."

I felt something was wrong with my mother's body; she seemed to be trembling slightly, and her face, especially her neck, was
flushed. I stared intently at my mother. She lowered her head and managed to utter a few words: "Nonsense!"

Her soft, delicate "Nonsense!" seemed to possess a strange magic,
softening . I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her shoulders, bringing my ear close to hers, and whisper, "Mom, let me take care
of you!"

My mother remained silent, her neck flushed like the sunset, alluring and captivating. My mother remained
silent , and the fire of desire within me burned ever brighter. My arms moved downwards, tightening their embrace, and I kissed my mother's
fragrant cheek.

My mother hummed in agreement and whispered, "No, Xiao Mo." She then pushed me away with both hands.
I leaned back and lay down on the bed, pulling my mother onto me at the same time. Her soft body pressed against mine,
and her large breasts were pressed against my face, their fragrance intoxicating. I immediately began to bite and nibble at them. My mother struggled
a few times, but I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, anxiously saying, "Mom, I love you, let me take care of you!"

I faintly heard my mother sigh. Then her resistance gradually subsided. I was overjoyed and
reached down to touch her, discovering that my mother was already wet down there. With a firm squeeze of my fingers, I felt her soft, smooth flesh.
My mother let out a long moan, her arms wrapping tightly around my neck.

I was instantly overjoyed. I quickly stripped off my clothes, parted her long, full legs, moved my penis to the entrance,
parted her clitoris, and with a slight thrust of my hips, smoothly slid in. My glans was tightly enveloped by her warm, plump vagina,
slowly sliding to its deepest point. Our desires, seemingly suppressed for millennia, finally found an outlet
.

I took a deep breath and began to thrust wildly. My mother's hair became disheveled, her chest heaving rapidly
. I gripped her tightly, sucking on her vulva frantically. After about a hundred thrusts, my virgin semen gushed
out , flowing into my mother's vagina. I

exhaled a breath of stale air, clinging to my mother, reluctant to get up, my limp penis still inside her. My mother lightly poked my forehead with her index finger, scolding, "Get down quickly, your heavy body will hurt me." I lay down beside her, smiling, "Mom, you're so beautiful?" "You smooth-talking rascal," my mother said, feigning anger, "You're so reckless when you're lustful." "Mom, was I really that bad?" I greedily kneaded my mother's large breasts with both hands. My mother turned to her side, and we embraced. "It's normal for boys to be like this the first time," Mom said. " It'll get better." Mom's beautiful face was exceptionally clear at that moment, and I couldn't help but hug her, kissing every inch of her soft skin. Mom moaned softly, one hand gently stroking my penis . Soon, my penis was erect again. I placed it at the entrance of Mom's vagina, gently dipping it in the glistening vaginal fluid to moisten the glans. Mom twisted her waist forcefully, as if signaling for me to insert it quickly. A wicked idea came to my mind, and I laughed, "Mom, I'm going to put it in." "Mmm!" Mom's eyes were hazy, indescribably alluring. Half of my glans entered the entrance of her vagina, then suddenly slid upwards, pulling the vaginal fluid into a thin thread that detached from my mother's body. My mother twisted her body forcefully, wrapping her legs around my waist, and whispered, "Xiao Mo, what are you doing? Hurry up!" "Hurry up with what?" "Hurry up and put your penis in." My mother said anxiously, covering her face with her hands, as if to hide her embarrassment. "But we are mother and son!" "You bad boy!" My mother suddenly sat up, her fists raining down on me. Her breasts bounced, and I grinned as I pulled my arms around her, saying, "Ah Shu, shall I go in?" "Mmm," Mom stopped her assault and nodded obediently. I knelt on the bed, pulled Mom onto my lap, aimed my penis at her plump opening, and with a soft "plop," slid in . Mom's breasts pressed tightly against my chest, like a catalyst, making me thrust even harder. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Mom moaned with pleasure. "Ah Shu, is it good?" "Good." "Call me husband!" "You bad boy!" This time, Mom's fist landed on my back. I immediately slowed my movements. My mother writhed her snow-white body like a water snake, crying out, "Good husband... bad husband... great husband, hurry up and fuck your mother with your cock, A-Shu needs you." I laughed loudly, placed my mother on the bed, and began to thrust wildly. Under my mother's guidance, I no longer acted recklessly but learned to control the rhythm. Perhaps because I had read many erotic novels, I learned quickly, fucking my mother until she was in ecstasy. Streams of vaginal fluid poured out from deep within her, and my mother had already orgasmed several times. I pulled my penis out, sat on my mother's chest, and brought it to her mouth, saying, "Mom, lick your little husband." My mother glared at me, but obediently swallowed it, her fragrant tongue entwining and sucking incessantly. Finally, I simply stood up, and my mother knelt on the bed to give me oral sex, sometimes sucking my testicles, sometimes licking my glans, thoroughly enjoying herself. I don't know how long it was before my mother spat out my penis, saying, "I can't take it anymore, my mouth hurts so much." "Then stick your ass out!" That was the place I had been dreaming of. My thoughts returned to the erotic scene in the bathroom , but now, my mother was truly sticking her ass out in front of me, waiting for my thrusts. I couldn't wait to thrust in, slamming against her plump buttocks repeatedly, each thrust bringing an unprecedentedly wonderful sensation. Riding on top of my mother, I penetrated to the deepest point each time, listening to her ecstatic moans, it truly felt like a dream. "Mmm...son, harder...fuck me harder..." "Husband, you're so good...mmm..." Just then, a soothing ringtone sounded; it was my mother's phone. "Damn, what a spoilsport!" I looked and found the phone behind me, so without pulling out my penis, I grabbed it. I wanted to turn it off immediately, but after seeing the name displayed, I tossed it to my mother, saying, "Answer the phone!" My mother took the phone, surprised, "Can I answer it?" "Answer it!" I ordered decisively. Mom finally pressed the call button and held the phone to her ear: "Hello!" I thrust my penis in as deep as possible. Mom: "Ah..." She covered the phone with her hand and turned around to say, "Xiao Mo, don't do anything rash." I nodded, and Mom moved her hand away and continued, "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into the door." Mom: "Xiao Mo is very obedient, and I'm very good too." Although Mom tried her best to restrain herself, her voice was obviously trembling a little because my penis was slowly moving inside her vagina. Mom: "When are you coming back? I'm really okay... Ah... Ahhh..." With my frenzied thrusting, Mom finally couldn't hold back anymore, and a pleasurable moan escaped her lips. Mom: "Ah... Hey... Ahhh..."

I quickened my pace, and after Mom called out a series of "Hello, hello, ahhh,"
she hung up without a reply.

"You bad boy, are you trying to kill me?"

"How could I? I'll take full responsibility for you, hahaha!"

Mom sighed, "How could I have given birth to a son like you, ahhh... ahhh...
so good... good son... obedient son..."

Finally, I reached the peak of my desire. I pulled out my penis, and my semen splattered onto Mom's buttocks
. I exhaled a satisfied breath. Mom turned around,
opened , quickly cleaning it up!

We lay in bed, panting. I glanced at the wall clock and saw it was only 8:30 PM. I said,
"Mom, let's go for a walk!"

"Okay!" Mom's mood brightened, and she agreed to my request.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few. In the hazy darkness, the shadows of the trees swayed, and pedestrians lingered. The whole neighborhood was quiet, peaceful, and
picturesque . Mom and I strolled hand in hand like lovers, thoroughly enjoying ourselves. Mom was like a girl in her first love,
sometimes giggling sweetly, sometimes playfully scolding me, which made me unable to resist getting handsy again. My hands
caressed and kneaded her buttocks, or I licked her alluring cleavage. My mother would always stomp her foot, give me a sideways glare with a smile
, and it was just too cute. She would only push me away with her shoulder when pedestrians passed by.

There was a lawn in a rather secluded part of our neighborhood, planted with many decorative flowers.
As my mother and I were passing by, we happened to see several couples lying on the lawn, embracing and kissing affectionately. On a whim, I
said to my mother, "Mom, let's rest for a bit!"

My mother nodded and sat down on a stone bench by the lawn. I put one arm around my mother's waist and the other
under her legs, lifting her horizontally onto my lap. My mother struggled a few times, then said urgently, "You brat, put
me down! If someone sees us, how can I live?"

I leaned close to her ear and laughed, "Mom, the more you struggle, the more attention you attract. But
if we're being affectionate here, people will probably avoid us, right?"

My mother was stunned for a moment, then glared at me fiercely. Her eyes turned into a pool of deep blue autumn water, and
she smiled sweetly. My heart clenched, my stomach burned, and I wanted to devour her whole. My mother's red lips parted slightly, revealing a row of
fine, smooth pearly teeth. She slowly leaned towards me, her heavy breathing like a spring breeze, carrying a rich fragrance that was
intoxicating .

I let out a low growl and bit her fragrant lips hard. Our tongues intertwined, sucking
each other sweet saliva, tenderly caressing each other. My chest pounded with excitement,
a feeling beyond words. My left hand, expertly, slipped inside my mother's crotch, parting
the tangled pubic hair, my index and middle fingers tracing upwards, exploring the inner walls.

My mother moaned, her breasts pressing tightly against mine, her lips sucking even more vigorously. Under her guidance
, I learned the art of kissing, and the two of us were perfectly in harmony.

"My good son, deeper..." my mother breathed in my ear.

"Well, Ah Shu!" I immediately increased the power of my hands, and at the same time, my thumbs gently touched
the acacia bean and slowly twisted it. After a while, semen came gurgling out, making my hands wet. My mother bit my
shoulder tightly, for fear that she would make a sound and attract the attention of passers-by. In fact, everyone is very
interested in such a sexy scene , but for the sake of face, they usually look away after taking a glance.

"Ah... um... good son... good husband... um..."

Mom couldn't help but moan. My tongue gently licked her white neck, which made
her tremble all over. At the same time, my five fingers were working hard inside my mother's vagina. Her pants were already
soaked with her juices, and I could even hear the "splashing" sounds, lewd and fragrant.

"Husband, I'm coming... um... coming..."

Finally, my mother reached orgasm in my hands. She kept twisting her body, her large buttocks
rubbing against my penis. Even through her clothes, I could clearly feel the surging waves of flesh. My penis was trapped inside
her, feeling like it was about to burst.

"Ah Shu, my wife, is it good?"

"My good son is making me feel so good."

"I want to feel good too."

Mom jumped off me, sat down beside me, reached into my crotch, and grasped my burning hot
glans , saying, "Mom will give you a handjob!"

"No!" I kept playing with her breasts with my hands.

"Then Mom will give you oral sex!"

"No, I want to cum inside Mom's hole!"

Mom shook her head and said, "Then let's go home!"

I immediately pulled her back and pointed behind me. Mom understood, but her face showed a troubled expression.

"Mom, my wife, I promise nothing will happen, trust me." After my persistent pleading, Mom
finally agreed. We hid behind a rose bush and quickly pulled down our pants.

Mom's vagina was already wet, so my penis slid in smoothly .
After a hundred or so thrusts, I started to thrust shallowly nine times and deeply once, causing Mom to twist her waist and sway her hips, moaning incessantly. I grabbed my
underwear and stuffed it into Mom's mouth, continuing my assault. The warm, elastic walls of her vagina enveloped me tightly, with
vaginal fluids flowing freely, even dripping onto Mom's buttocks, making each thrust produce a "smack! smack!
" sound.

"My good wife, your son wants to fuck your ass!"

The mother knelt obediently on the ground. Under the bright moonlight, her plump vulva was clearly visible. Countless
pubic hairs parted to the sides because of the moisture. Her fleshy opening opened and closed, covered with vaginal fluid. The pink
flesh was faintly visible. How lewd, how obscene!

The penis quickly entered the mother's vulva and began to thrust vigorously.

The moon was bright and the stars were few. There were few pedestrians. If one looked from the road, one would see through the dense foliage that a woman
was kneeling on the grass, her buttocks raised high. A man was kneeling with his legs together, his body straight, his hands supporting him on the ground,
his crotch pressed against her raised buttocks, thrusting endlessly.

"People these days are so open-minded!"

"Yeah! I'll try having sex in the wild with my wife tomorrow too."

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