Meeting the girl in the practice room

This is a 150-square-meter apartment suite with shared space, facing south, boasting excellent feng shui. It's 10:30 PM now, and only a few wall lamps are on, their dim yellow light and exquisite European-style decor creating a strangely alluring atmosphere.

In the master bedroom, the dim light from the bedside lamp illuminates the room. On the thick, neatly arranged bed are various sexy panties and stockings. Besides sheer lace panties, there are only thongs. The stockings are more varied, including the common flesh-colored, black, and white, as well as pink, sheer, and padded ones. In addition, there are various garter belts, all made of lace, exceptionally sexy. Under the bed are two or three pairs of high-heeled shoes, each nearly 20 centimeters high, incredibly sexy enough to make any man intoxicated!

At this moment, a beautiful woman, about 1.75 meters tall and with a slender figure, slowly walked out of the bathroom in the bedroom, wrapped in a bath towel. Her wet long hair could not hide her delicate face or her excellent temperament. Her skin was like solidified cream, her eyes were alluring and hazy, her nose was straight and delicate, and her lips were tempting. Her body proportions were very good, with her upper body shorter than her lower body. At this moment, she untied the bath towel, revealing her completely naked and beautiful body. By this time, the water on her body had already evaporated. In front of the dressing table opposite the bed, she took out a bottle of after-bath lotion, squeezed a little into her hands, spread it with her hands, and then carefully and earnestly applied it to her slender and slightly fleshy legs. In addition to her legs, there were also her pair of delicate and lovely feet. These feet were not deformed by wearing high heels and were still very beautiful. After rubbing her legs, her round, pert buttocks, slender waist, flat, smooth abdomen, and full, plump breasts, all bathed in the dim light of the room, appeared incredibly alluring and seductive.

She then selected a black garter belt, a pair of black stockings, and a pair of transparent high-heeled sandals from the bed. After putting them on, she walked to the display cabinet beside her dressing table, took out a bottle of fine red wine and a wine glass, poured some, and slowly walked to the bedroom's French windows, beginning to recall everything from the past few days… She was originally a beautiful woman, forty-two years old this year. Sixteen years ago, she married her senior from university and had a son. She was once a famous model, a beauty consultant known for her youthful appearance, and now she was ostensibly an author of beauty books, but in reality, a writer of erotic novels. Two years ago, her ex-husband divorced her for his own unrealistic dreams, leaving her with nothing and abandoning their child. So, for a normal livelihood and her son's future, she sought out this risk-free yet violent profession. But because of this, six nights occurred that would change everything for her.

Struggling financially, she began searching online for ways to make money and consulted with friends on QQ. This period was difficult, and she couldn't think of any solutions. At this time, her best friend gave her an idea: to write a book about her beauty experiences. She published her first beauty book, but sales were slow, taking a long time to sell. Then, a website she met online offered her a lucrative path—pornography. The website had an underground publishing channel, specializing in providing pornographic books to illegal bookstores and cheap entertainment venues. The returns were considerable: 30 yuan per thousand words. Her first work, over 300,000 words, would have earned her about 9,000 yuan. With additional commissions and royalties, she would have earned a total of 30,000 yuan. In two years, she was incredibly prolific, writing about twenty books a year, becoming a veritable pornography queen. But as a mother, how could her son not know what she was doing?

This night was just the beginning, a beginning she didn't know then, but would know later... She'd just finished watching another porn film. However, this was because she was writing a work about incest between mother and son. She didn't have such an experience in real life, so she could only find inspiration by watching porn. But ever since she watched it, she couldn't stop. The desire that had been suppressed or indulged in for so long gradually erupted. After writing two or three chapters, her genitals were already soaked, her underwear was wet, and there was a layer of water on the chair.

At this moment, a slight sense of irritation welled up inside her, her expression quite resentful. These thoughts echoed in her mind: "Damn you! Why did you divorce me?! Why won't you fuck me?! Aren't I beautiful?!

You! I want your big cock! I want your love! I want you! Ah!!! Because of you, I've become so horny! What do you want?! Look at me! Look at me now! My face is so beautiful, whether it's a young man or an older man, they can't help but glance at me! Look at my skin, so smooth, don't you want to feel it?! Look at my breasts, so proud, although not huge, but..." "Yes, I have an E-cup! Look at my waist, my tummy is so slender, you could wrap your hand around it and you wouldn't want to hug it?! Look at my big butt, so fleshy, wouldn't you want to take a bite?!

Look at how alluring my legs are, I've caused quite a few minor car accidents on the street wearing short skirts! Look at my little feet, so cute! Wouldn't you want to lick them?! You damn bastard! You

stinky bastard! You've made me feel so uncomfortable! What should I do?! What should I do?!!" Thinking about it, his desire grew stronger and stronger, his mouth was dry, his face was flushed, and his body began to feel hot, even a little numb and itchy. So she sat up on the bed, took out a very thick and long electric dildo from the bedside table drawer, inserted the batteries, and turned it on. With the buzzing of the motor, she used the head of the dildo to tease her lonely body. Her breathing became more and more rapid. She took off the only thing she was wearing, a camisole nightgown, and wrapped it around her waist. The vibration of the dildo gave her a kind of ecstasy as soon as it touched her body. The glans slid across her neck and chest, and the slow, gentle stimulation made her let out soft moans.

As the unbearable sensation intensified, she became aroused. With one hand, she kneaded her breast, while with the other, she used a dildo to tease the rosy nipple of her other breast. Soon, she felt short of breath, unable to catch her breath. This sensation caused her to cry out loudly, arching her body upwards and shouting several times with her mouth wide open. Finally, her body relaxed, and she felt a warm flow from her groin. Her underwear felt like it was soaked in water. The uncomfortable feeling made it difficult for her to pull off her underwear; the part that had been clinging to her delicate vulva was almost glued on. After violently ripping it off, the initial stuffiness gave way to a cool sensation that felt incredibly comfortable.

At this moment, she touched her vulva with her slender, jade-like fingers. A sudden, inexplicable tingling sensation, like an electric current, shot through her brain, causing her to cry out again. Looking at the clear, lustful fluid on her hand, she licked it passionately, then carefully spread her legs, licked the dildo a few times, and slowly inserted it. With this insertion, she realized her cry must have been very loud, and afraid her son would hear, she tightly pursed her lips, letting out a muffled moan.

Thinking of her son, she recalled the incestuous film she had just watched. Her sexual fantasies had suddenly shifted from her husband to her son. She thought her son was quite good! Tall and thin, with excellent grades, obedient and honest, often doing housework, and very handsome. Because of his good looks, teachers often called her to the school for talks, because her son had many girlfriends at school. Such a handsome son, such an outstanding son—this is exactly what I need. I wonder how his little thing is down there. His father's is amazing; he must have inherited that. So, she held the dildo in her hand, moving it in and out rhythmically, imagining that the male lead in that incestuous mother-son film was her son, and she was the actress being fucked. What was merely a sexual fantasy to others was an intoxicating aphrodisiac to her.

The scene of her masturbating with the dildo while squeezing her breasts was witnessed by another pair of eyes—those of her own son… In another dark room, a computer screen emitted a faint glow. A tall, well-dressed young man sat in front of the computer, his underwear off on the bed. He sat in front of the computer, breathing heavily, his eyes glued to the screen, his hands rapidly stroking his thick, long penis. On the screen, a stunningly beautiful woman was masturbating with a dildo—his mother. He murmured softly, as if in a dream, "Mommy! Mommy! Mommy..."

This stimulating scene greatly excited and intrigued the son. All of this stemmed from his scheme; he had placed a miniature surveillance camera in his mother's room, in a location difficult to detect.

Coincidentally, about half an hour later, the mother reached her climax as expected, and the son ejaculated several streams of thick, white semen… A

few nights later, the mother brought a female friend home. This friend was actually her best friend, whom the son called Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang had been a model in her youth, about half a head taller than the mother, with a very slender figure. She had visited the family once three years prior, and because of her exceptional temperament and hot figure, although not as beautiful as the mother, she was still a stunning beauty. Her appearance gave off a cold yet incredibly alluring vibe, like a queen. She had a slender figure, full and firm breasts, a slim waist, and remarkably long legs. Aunt Wang's most prized feature was her pair of large, pert buttocks; their captivating voluptuousness was enough to make any man erect—utterly tempting!

After chatting, I learned that Aunt Wang was staying at my house for a while because her new house was being renovated. She would check on the renovation progress during the day and move in once the renovation was complete. The house was quite large, with two empty rooms, one of which had a bed, a wardrobe, and two or three tables. After putting their luggage away, they started eating.

The three of them chatted and laughed, very happily, like a family. Aunt Wang asked about her son's studies and daily life. Although Aunt Wang was aloof, she was very warm and welcoming to her own people, laughing heartily from time to time. This made her son feel her charm; she was so beautiful, even comparable to his mother. At times, her allure made him restless, and at the dinner table, his eyes unconsciously admired Aunt Wang's body. Today, Aunt Wang was dressed very provocatively in a strapless, tight-fitting short dress, her white breasts quite alluring. Due to her vigorous movements, the neckline of the dress inadvertently slipped down, revealing half of her breast, and the dress's pressure created a deep cleavage. This sight caused her son to involuntarily become erect, the tip of his penis pressing against his pants, a rather uncomfortable feeling. He was momentarily stunned, only snapping back to reality when his mother called him. At that moment, neither the son nor Aunt Wang noticed that the mother gave her son a casual yet triumphant glance, a look of smug satisfaction in her eyes.

That night, the mother, exhausted, went to bed early and slept soundly. In the middle of the night, a sudden urge to urinate forced her to go to the bathroom in the bedroom. After urinating, a chill jolted her awake from her drowsy state, causing her to groan softly. She then realized she was thirsty and went to the kitchen to get some water.

As soon as the mother opened the bedroom door, she faintly heard a man groaning. The voice sounded like her son, so she quietly and tiptoed to his door. Because the door wasn't closed properly, a small crack appeared, and she saw what was happening inside. A mysterious smile appeared on her face as she quietly peeked… “Aunt Wang, your little mouth feels so good!”

her son exclaimed.

“Mmm! Mmm! Slurp slurp!” Aunt Wang glanced at him coquettishly, then smiled and continued what she was doing. She squatted with her legs spread in front of her son's crotch, her head moving back and forth, licking his thick, long penis. Aunt Wang

was only wearing underwear and sexy high-heeled sandals. Her skin was fair and smooth, her breasts full, and her waist slender. Because of her squatting position, the curves of her plump buttocks were exquisitely defined.

When the mother outside the door saw her son's thick, long penis, she gasped in surprise, her breathing quickening. She thought to herself, "My son's penis is so thick and long, so much bigger than his father's!

If it were to go inside, I wouldn't be able to handle it! No! I can't think about it anymore! I can't resist going in!" Meanwhile, the oral sex inside the room continued. Aunt Wang said softly, "Auntie's legs are sore! Shall we go to the bed?" "What's wrong?" the son asked with a mischievous smile. Seeing Aunt Wang stand up, he squeezed her beautiful, large buttocks hard with both hands.

"Ah! You're so naughty! So young! How can you be so naughty!" Aunt Wang lowered her head shyly, feigning anger as she gently pounded her son's strong chest with her small fists.

"If I weren't naughty, how could you taste such a delicious and thick penis?!" the son teased.

Aunt Wang didn't speak. Her son lay on the bed, his thick, long penis erect. The sight of its length and size was increasingly stimulating, making the mother outside the door even more unbearable. Aunt Wang then lay on top of her son, her plump buttocks facing his head, while she knelt between his legs and began licking his thick, long penis. The son saw her plump buttocks and the beautiful vulva in the center. The vulva was hairy, but most of it grew on the lower abdomen, so he began to tease and lick it.

Just then, the mother outside the door felt her genitals were wet, and several streams of vaginal fluid involuntarily flowed down her slender legs, sliding onto the floor and gradually forming a puddle. Sensing the abnormality in her body, the mother hurriedly left the door, carefully and hastily returning to the room, gently closing the door behind her.

By this time, Aunt Wang was already overflowing with moisture, so she said, "I want your big cock!" "Okay! I want your big ass too!" After her son finished speaking, Aunt Wang turned her back to him, sticking out her plump buttocks. Seeing this stimulating scene, the son could no longer resist, so he mounted her and thrust into Aunt Wang's tender and wet vagina.

As his large penis entered, Aunt Wang screamed ecstatically, "Ah!" "Keep it down, Mom is still sleeping!" The son reminded her in a panic.

"Ah! It's okay, you! Your mother! Is asleep! Ah! Ah! Faster! Harder! Ah!" Aunt Wang screamed even louder.

Back in her room, amidst the lewd sounds from next door, the mother took out the electric dildo and began to soothe her lonely body. Having enjoyed the stunning body of the cold and alluring aunt for the third night

, time always flies by. For the past month or so, whenever they had the chance, this lewd couple would find a way to have sex. They were like dogs in heat, engaging in intercourse everywhere in the house, except in the mother's bedroom—in the living room, on the balcony, in the kitchen, and in the bathroom. During meals, Aunt Wang would silently give her son footjobs; during showers, they would always have sex; while watching TV in the living room, or while the son was surfing the internet in his room, they would always think about having sex.

The mother, on the other hand, was like an outsider. Sometimes she would hide away, sometimes she would act as if nothing was happening, and sometimes she would hide in a corner and watch secretly. When her lust was intense, she would always go back to her room and take out her electric dildo to comfort herself. This kind of life was very agonizing and contradictory for the mother.

It turned out that the mother invited Aunt Wang over because she wanted to see what her son's penis was like. Moving was just an excuse, but the real reason was that Aunt Wang was single, nearly forty, and didn't own a stable home. She enjoyed a carefree lifestyle, and as one man after another entered her life, she was merely a beautiful passerby to them. However, her overflowing desires couldn't satisfy them, because these men were all career-oriented men nearing or in their late thirties and didn't have the energy to handle Aunt Wang's fiery passion. Thus, her son became the first young man she seduced into bed.

After Aunt Wang left, the son always felt empty inside, thinking about the passion of those days. Whenever he dreamed of it, he was consumed by lust, unable to extricate himself. But all of this eventually ended. What happened that night changed the object of his attention… It was still an ordinary night. The son was obediently doing his homework and reviewing his lessons in his room, while the mother was proofreading her nearly completed manuscript.

July was almost here, and the weather was getting increasingly hot. To save electricity, they hadn't turned on the air conditioner at home, only keeping the windows open. This was precisely why the mother and son were so aroused. The son usually walked around the house wearing only his underwear; his dark skin, muscular physique, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and handsome face constantly tempted his mother, who craved "love." The mother, on the other hand, wore only a slip dress, no bra, and sexy lace panties. Her fair skin, full S-curve, long, shapely legs, and lovely feet constantly tempted her son.

"Why is it so hot today! It's already evening, and there's not a breath of wind!" After proofreading a few chapters, the mother felt drenched in sweat, her head spinning. The sweat had almost soaked through her slip dress, highlighting her two cute, alluring nipples.

"Take a shower!" After saving the document and shutting down the computer, Mom took off her underwear and nightgown, placed them on the bed, and went into the bathroom.

Her son knocked on the door and called out, "Mom, I need to talk to you!" "Oh! Sit down for a bit, I'll talk to you after my shower," Mom replied.

"Okay!" So the son sat in the chair in front of the computer where his mother was sitting, waiting. Bored, he looked around the room and suddenly noticed the nightgown and underwear on the bed. They were white lace, very sexy, and the underwear was somewhat see-through. At that moment, the son seemed to think of something inappropriate; his face turned red, his breathing became rapid, and he involuntarily reached for the underwear, picking it up and examining it like a work of art. When he saw the damp, yellowish substance in the crotch area, he couldn't resist any longer and began to smell and lick it with abandon, savoring the alluring scent of his mother's vagina and the sweet taste of her fluids… Suddenly! Something fell to the floor in the bathroom, making a sound that startled her son, who was outside. Realizing something had fallen, he grabbed his underwear as if possessed, left his mother's room, and returned to his own, locking the door behind him.

When his mother finished showering and was about to leave the bathroom wrapped in a towel, she noticed her son outside and a smug, slightly mischievous smile appeared on her face.

"Huh! Where did he go?" She was puzzled to find the room empty, but didn't think much of it. She unwrapped her towel, applied lotion, and started to get dressed when she realized her underwear was missing.

Her son had indeed been here, and he had found the clothes... Having figured this out, she smiled, put on her nightgown, and left her room.

When she reached her son's room, the door was closed, so she knocked. She heard someone inside say, "Wait! Wait a minute!" Her son, who was in the room, had hidden his underwear, put on his own, and said, "Come in!"

When his mother entered in her nightgown, he felt caught and wanted to run away, avoiding her gaze.

After entering the room, Mom sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Weren't you in my room just now?" "I... I think it's nothing serious, I can tell you later." Only then did the son realize why he had come to see his mother.

"So what did you want to see Mom about?" Mom continued to ask, reaching out to touch her son's cheek. As she did so, the son looked down and saw that his mother's full breasts were not covered by a bra, and two cute "little beans" were almost exposed. He froze. When Mom

noticed that her son's gaze was strange, she followed his gaze and realized that she was almost exposed. She smiled inadvertently, then covered her chest with her hands, frowned, and said coquettishly, "You little rascal! What are you looking at?"

"Ah! No... I wasn't looking at anything! Really! Really!" When the son came to his senses and denied it, he didn't realize that the last "no" he said had become the word "beautiful."

"Not yet? Still beautiful!" The mother said with a cute, reproachful tone, like a little girl being assaulted by a creepy uncle, her seductive intent towards her own son unmistakable. But the son didn't notice; his brain was completely blank.

"That school is participating in the city's basketball tournament. Because of a budget shortage, they can't afford the uniforms, so those of us who registered have to pay for them ourselves—two hundred yuan in total." The son changed the subject. The mother, still clutching her chest, hadn't fully recovered and didn't notice her skirt riding up, revealing her bare, beautiful genitals to her son.

No hair! Absolutely no hair! Not dark! Absolutely not dark, but pink and tender! Two thin labia, also pink and tender. The son saw all of this, his eyes gleaming, as if he'd discovered a new continent, staring blankly at the spot.

The mother then noticed her son's gaze was fixed on her genitals, so she quickly straightened her clothes and responded to her son's earlier words: "Buy a competition outfit? Two hundred yuan? I'll give it to you first thing tomorrow morning." After saying this, the mother casually walked out of her son's room, as if nothing had happened.

After leaving her son's room and closing the door, the mother let out a long sigh of relief, then revealed a triumphant smile and returned to her own room... The son, after a moment of stunned silence, took off his underwear, took his mother's underwear, and held it to his nose and mouth with one hand, smelling and licking it, while using the other hand to stroke his already engorged penis, occasionally calling out softly, "Mom! Mom!"

On the fourth night

, because the son's focus had shifted to his mother, the mother felt a slight stirring of desire, but mostly a sense of pride. At this time, the mother always dressed provocatively at home, constantly seducing her own son. She believed that when her son "raped" her, her good days would begin, and she eagerly awaited it.

So she escalated her efforts, and that evening she brought home a man, a successful man in his thirties, a golden bachelor who owned two or three businesses. However, because his mother-in-law's family thought he was unambitious years ago, they resolutely separated him from his ex-wife. He harbored resentment about this, so he worked even harder to develop his business. His years of hard work paid off, and today he was successful.

At a party, this golden bachelor met the mother. The mother's charm, elegance, beauty, and figure captivated him. He began to flirt with her, making her realize that this man was the only one who could ignite her son's jealousy.

At the party, the two drank and chatted intimately, their affectionate display drawing envy from everyone. Everyone thought this golden bachelor had found the second spring in his life, and amidst the unanimous chants of "Get together!

Get together! Get together...", the two had already left before the party ended. The men at the party congratulated them, while the woman felt disappointed.

When the mother suggested going to her home, the bachelor felt incredibly excited, knowing this night would be unforgettable. On the way, the mother confessed she had a son, to which the bachelor replied that he didn't care. The mother then wondered if the boy would accept him, to which the bachelor answered confidently that he would try his best to be a stepfather.

At 11:30 p.m., back home, the mother's desire surged, and she embraced the eligible bachelor, kissing him passionately. The bachelor felt that his mother's enthusiasm was an affirmation of him, and his long-suppressed desires seemed to burst forth, erupting as he reciprocated with a passionate kiss, engaging in a French kiss.

"My son is sleeping, let's keep it quiet in the living room," the mother reminded him after they separated briefly.

The bachelor nodded, understanding everything. The mother took off her high heels, and the eligible bachelor carried her in a bridal carry to the large leather sofa. He hastily removed his suit jacket and bow tie, his shirt, trousers, and shoes scattering on the floor. The mother slowly removed her strapless princess-style evening gown, taking off her bra pads to reveal her sexy body. She looked incredibly sexy that night, wearing patterned flesh-colored stockings, flesh-colored garter belts, and white thongs, in addition to her evening gown and bra pads. This outfit aroused the bachelor's lust, and he began to lick and fondle her full, plump breasts, almost frantically kneading and licking them, gently biting and tugging at her delicate, rosy nipples. The mother moaned softly, whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell.

After fondling her breasts for a while, the eligible bachelor moved his lips and teeth down to lick his mother's flat stomach. He held her round, firm buttocks, feeling their fullness in his hands and savoring the sweet scent of her smooth, white skin.

At this moment, his mother felt her genitals were wet, as if she couldn't hold her urine any longer; it was incredibly itchy, and her moans began to grow louder involuntarily. But remembering her son was still home, she held back… In the middle of the night, her son felt the urge to urinate and got up. The sound of him opening the door startled the two in the living room. His mother, feeling her plan was about to be implemented, smiled and whispered to the bachelor, "It's okay, he's just going to the toilet. Take off my underwear first and admire my lower body; you won't be disappointed." "!" Seeing his mother's resolute gaze, the bachelor felt relieved and did as he was told. He gently pulled down his underwear, and when he saw his mother's vulva, white, tender, and glistening with moisture, without a single hair or stubble, the two soft labia parted, also red and tender, the bachelor stared blankly at this alluring place, unable to help but swallow hard, and whispered in praise, "Your vulva is so beautiful! I love it!" "You... if you like it, then lick it! Taste it!" The mother twisted her body, bringing her vulva as close as possible to the bachelor's lips, which were exhaling hot breath. The bachelor stuck out his tongue and tried to lick it, and the mother arched her body upwards, that stimulating feeling returning.

After using the toilet, the son heard moaning coming from the living room. The voice sounded like his mother, so curiosity got the better of him. He quietly went over and witnessed a scene he would never forget: his mother being played with by a man. He was furious and wanted to beat the man up, but out of respect for his mother's dignity and fear of upsetting her, he hid in a corner and watched her lewd behavior. Strangely, his anger gradually faded, replaced by a burning lust. The more lewd his mother became, the angrier he felt. Then he saw his

mother pull down the man's underwear, revealing his already erect penis. He thought, "It's not even as big as mine! He thinks he can have his way with my mom? He's not worthy!" His mother, at the same time, thought, "I'll just have to make do! Just for one night, I'll make do! My son's big cock!" At

that moment, the son didn't know his mother's true thoughts; he just thought she was incredibly lewd!

So he reached into his pants and began stroking his thick, long penis, feeling a mixture of pride and disappointment.

Then, when everything was ready, the man's penis entered his mother's vagina. His mother became aroused; to the bachelor, it was love; to her son, it was disrespectful. But in her heart, it was all for her son's benefit.

Less than ten minutes later, the eligible bachelor suddenly felt he couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly pulled out his penis, stroked it a few more times, and ejaculated onto his mother's lower abdomen, completely releasing himself. Unfortunately, his mother didn't reach orgasm.

Seeing this, the son felt it was over. He returned to his room with his still-erect penis, quietly closed the door, and, recalling his mother's wanton behavior, continued stroking his penis.

In the living room, the mother looked at the eligible bachelor with a hint of resentment. The bachelor, seeing the look in his mother's eyes, felt ashamed and useless, but his penis wouldn't become erect again. So the two left with regret. The bachelor dressed and left, leaving his mother sighing sadly in her living room… After resting for a while, the mother lost all passion, took a shower, and went to bed early. On the fifth night

, ever since his mother did this, the son felt his mother was different. He felt she was no longer the loving, respectable mother she once was. Now, he saw her as a woman, a beautiful woman, a sexy and beautiful woman, and even more so, a sexy and beautiful woman with irresistible passion in bed. Sometimes, the son's gaze towards his mother became increasingly abnormal, changing from respect to the longing gaze one has for a beautiful woman.

Because, in his eyes, his mother was no longer the same… That night, the mother finished writing her book early, took a shower, and went to bed. She was exhausted from the book signing during the day and fell asleep almost immediately, forgetting her habit of closing the bedroom door at night. Because it was summer vacation, her son had gone to a classmate reunion and wouldn't be home until very late, so his mother didn't pay much attention to what time he came home. However, what happened tonight would inevitably change their relationship.

Around midnight, her son staggered home. He had been having a great time at the reunion and had unknowingly drunk quite a bit. Although it was a lot, he wasn't so drunk that he couldn't walk or was completely incapacitated. With his classmates escorting him, he made it home safely.

Once home, he suddenly felt parched and very hot. He went to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of warm water, drank it all in one gulp, and then went back to his room, took off his clothes, and went to take a shower. The house had two bathrooms, both with showers. A small one was in the mother's master bedroom, and a larger one was next to the hallway. Her son went into the larger one.

After taking a shower, the son felt much more awake. Looking at his watch, he realized it was late, so he decided to say hello to his mother. Seeing her bedroom door ajar, he entered without knocking. When he saw his sleeping mother, uncovered, her delicate, alluring body exposed to the air, his previously clear mind suddenly felt a surge of heat, and his breathing quickened. His mother was completely naked! Actually, not entirely naked; she was wearing an exceptionally sexy lace thong, but even so, she was incredibly alluring!

The son gently nudged his mother, and seeing she didn't wake up, he, emboldened by the alcohol, boldly began to admire her body. Her skin was fair and smooth, like solidified cream; her breasts were full and plump; her long, slender arms were placed in front of her, her hands delicate and long; her waist was slender, easily encircled; her abdomen was flat, without any excess fat; her hips were round and perky, extremely sensual; her legs were well-proportioned, of moderate thickness and long and alluring; her feet were delicate and lovely, her toes painted with rose-colored nail polish, captivating all who saw them.

This scene made her son's large penis already erect and restless, wanting to penetrate her, but would that wake her up? Would he be beaten? Would he anger her? Would she stop loving him and break off their relationship? In the battle between reason and desire, as the visual stimulation intensified and his penis swelled, desire finally triumphed over reason. The son gently and quietly touched his mother's skin, savoring its exquisite texture. After a few touches, he gently changed her from lying on her side to lying flat. Her two jade-like breasts trembled like jelly, drawing his attention to them. He gently grasped, kneaded, and felt them. When his passion reached its peak, he leaned down and buried his head in her breasts, licking, sucking, and gently biting her rosy nipples. At this moment, his mother's expression became unnatural. She frowned and let out a soft moan. This moan startled the son, who immediately released his hands and looked at his mother's face. Seeing that her eyes were closed, as if nothing had happened, the son resumed his "business."

After playing with the left and right sides for a while, the son was no longer interested. So he slowly licked down his mother's clean and beautiful navel, and then came the part he had been most looking forward to—his mother's genitals. The scene from that day was still vivid in his mind, but he hadn't seen it clearly that time. This time, however, he felt he should make the most of this excellent opportunity. Gently parting his mother's legs, the son noticed that a small portion of the crotch of her thong was already soaked. Carefully parting the crotch, he saw her exquisite vulva glistening with moisture under the dim light of the room. Although the vaginal opening was tightly closed, a considerable amount of fluid had leaked out. The son dipped his finger in some and put it in his mouth, instantly finding it delicious—a faint salty taste and an elegant fragrance. Then, he gently parted his mother's vaginal opening, and a small, fleshy bud emerged from her vulva. Having seen many erotic pictures online, he knew this was the source of his mother's pleasure. He gently licked the bud. Though it was gentle, what the son didn't know was that his mother's vulva was extremely sensitive; a single touch had an effect that brought her to the brink of ecstasy. Her body arched upwards, and she let out a loud, lewd moan.

The son was terrified; his erect penis immediately shrunk considerably. Seeing his mother still fast asleep, he began licking her clitoris again. At this point, he thought his mother must be having a wet dream, a dream caused by her body's actual reaction. However, he was wrong. His mother had actually been awake for a while. When she first felt the tingling sensation all over her body, she guessed it was her son. She opened her eyes once to confirm, then closed them again, enjoying her son's "service." At this moment, she struggled to suppress the urge to moan, but she couldn't help but cry out when her son bit her nipples and licked her clitoris.

At this moment, the mother's thoughts were simple: "You naughty son, you want to mess with me while I'm asleep, just wait till I get my hands on you tomorrow! Ah! Good son, you're so amazing! You're making me feel so good!" After licking and teasing her, the son felt that his mother was already very wet, so he took off his panties and aimed his now-erect penis at his mother's cunt, gently inserting it and beginning to gently fuck her. This gentle fuck made his mother cry out again, but this time the son was not scared. Instead, he felt that in his mother's erotic dream, there must be a man thinking of him, fucking his mother.

The pace shifted from slow, gentle thrusts to a frenzied, passionate climax. The son was ecstatic, and so was the mother. With her eyes closed, the mother writhed, receiving her son's fiery passion. Time ticked by, from the moment he first touched her body until now. The clock struck two. The son shuddered, ejaculating a thick stream of semen. This secret, intimate act between mother and son came to an end. Unable to contain himself, he ejaculated inside his mother's vagina. As his penis withdrew, the thick semen emitted a lewd odor, and excess flowed out as his mother's vagina contracted and relaxed.

The son pulled on his underwear, took several tissues from the bedside table, wiped his mother's vaginal opening, then straightened his thong and left the room with the used tissues.

After her son left the room, the mother opened her eyes and woke up, revealing a meaningful yet incredibly lewd smile. She thought to herself, "That brat's pretty good! He made me feel so good. So tomorrow I'll confess, I want my son's big cock!"

On the second night of the sixth night, the mother went to her son's room and saw him playing online games. She sat on his bed and watched him play. Because the mother had raised her son very well from a young age, cultivating good study habits, she hadn't really interfered with him much when he entered high school. He played well and his studies were also quite good.

At this moment, Mom said, "Mom wants to talk to you. Can you stop for a moment?" "It'll be over soon, don't rush!" The son said and continued fighting. Ten minutes later, the battle ended. The son turned around and looked at his mother. Only then did he realize that his mother was very different today. She had long hair flowing down her shoulders, her beautiful face was lightly made up, and she was dressed in a very alluring and sexy outfit: a white lace transparent bra, white garter belt, white thong, flesh-colored stockings, and black stiletto open-toe high heels. This outfit transformed his mother into a sexy goddess, noble and elegant, charming and alluring.

"Mom, this...this is..." The son suddenly felt his mouth go dry and couldn't speak. He stared blankly at his mother's body, a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen to the top of his head, and his penis became erect.

"What did you do in Mom's room last night?" Mom asked angrily. The son didn't realize that his mother was pretending to be angry.

"I...Mom...I was wrong!" The son suddenly felt extremely nervous, his erect penis went limp, sweat beaded on his forehead, and he quickly apologized.

"Hehe..." The mother smiled coquettishly, saying nothing, her eyes fixed on her son as if she wanted to devour him.

"What's wrong? Mom's acting strange today!" the son asked, puzzled.

"Who's acting strange? I don't know who it was, but yesterday they made me feel like I was dying! How does it feel here, Mom?" The mother pointed to her vulva and said coquettishly, making the son feel that his mother was incredibly alluring and seductive, and his penis became erect again.

Seeing her son's erection, the mother giggled, "Look! There he is, and he's really hard right now!" Through her eyes and words, the son realized his erection and quickly turned away, covering himself. His expression was quite unpleasant, filled with regret and a touch of melancholy. "Why am I so weak! I just did it yesterday, and I want it again today. Can't you get enough of fucking Mom?" "What's wrong? Still afraid to admit it? It's okay, my good son. Actually, Mom doesn't blame you! If you want it later, Mom can give it to you."

At this moment, the mother got up and walked to her son's side, bending down to pat his head with her slender hand. The son turned to look at his mother, and then he saw her breasts, encased in a bra. Because she was bending over, gravity caused her breasts to droop, revealing a deep, long "cleavage." The son swallowed hard.

Seeing her son's eyes fixed on her chest, the mother asked, "Want to touch?" The son nodded blankly, his hands unconsciously reaching for his mother's breasts. Recalling the wonderful sensation he'd enjoyed the night before, his breathing quickened, and he exclaimed, "So beautiful! So big! So soft!" "Then touch as much as you like, Mommy will feel good! Ah!" the mother cried out in pleasure, her face flushed, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Mommy, did I hurt you?" the son asked worriedly, hearing his mother's cry.

"No...it's okay! It's so beautiful! Ah!" the mother quickly replied, afraid her son would let go.

After touching her through her bra for a while, her son seemed a little impatient. Seeing his expression, the mother understood and said, "Help Mommy unhook her bra." The son reached behind his mother, found the bra clasp, and carefully unhooked it. The shoulder straps slipped down, and the bra fell down, revealing two round, full, and plump E-cup breasts. The son exclaimed, "Mommy, they're so big! I want to nurse!" "Good son, Mommy will give you milk! Ah!" The son grabbed his mother's breasts and licked her cute, rosy nipples. His mother's breasts were beautiful, not only perfectly shaped, but also with very attractive areolas and nipples, rosy and adorable. The son suckled like he did when he was a child. The mother felt this suckling and gasped and moaned.

After playing for a while, Mom felt an intense itching in her genitals, her body began to heat up, and she even broke out in a sweat. She turned around and started to take off her thong. The crotch of the thong was wet, causing it to entangle with her genitals for several seconds before finally coming off, revealing her round, perky, beautiful buttocks. Her skin was incredibly fair and pink, full of flesh. Seeing this, the son felt extremely excited, because his mother's buttocks were so beautiful, even more alluring than Aunt Wang's buttocks, which he had brought to ecstasy. So, he took off his underwear, grasped his thick, long penis, and prepared to insert it.

But his mother stopped him temporarily, saying quickly, "Can you lick it for Mommy first? Come on! Lie down on the bed!" The son nodded and lay down on the bed, his thick, long penis erect. The mother then spread her long, beautiful legs and knelt above her son's head, while she lay between his legs, her head facing his thick, long penis and her buttocks facing him. She didn't forget to say, "Can you lick it for Mommy too?" At this moment, the mother licked her son's penis, and the son licked and teased his mother's beautiful, lustful vulva. A series of splashing sounds gradually rose, and both mother and son groaned uncontrollably. The mother, holding her son's large penis, first licked it a few times with her fragrant tongue, then placed it between her sexy lips and began to suck on it; the son, meanwhile, reached out and teased the "little bean" with his fingers, then licked back and forth along the "little bean," the slippery vaginal opening, the smelly urethral opening, and the beautiful yet clean anus, occasionally sticking his tongue into the vaginal opening to lick it. At this moment, the vaginal opening trembled and secreted thick, lustful fluid, which the son eagerly ate and swallowed, exclaiming, "Ah! Mom, this is so delicious! So tasty! Mom!

Mom!" "Ah! Delicious...eat as much as you want! Mom has plenty! Ah! My son's penis is also so delicious, I like it so much! Ah! Ah!" The mother responded with soft moans and gasps.

After a while, the son said, "Mom! Mom!" "Ah! What is it?" the mother asked.

"Mommy! Mommy! I love you! I want to fuck you! Mommy! Ah!" The son was about to sit up when the mother, feeling tired, realized her hands and mouth were sore from masturbating and licking.

"So... what position do you want Mommy to wait for your good son to fuck?" The mother sat up, looking at her son and stroking his large penis.

"Put your ass up, put Mommy's sexy big ass up!" The son teased his mother's cunt.

Hearing her son's request, the mother knelt on the bed, her two full, plump breasts pressed tightly against the surface, her buttocks raised high enough for her son to penetrate her. She slightly parted her long, slender legs, clad in sexy flesh-colored stockings, her beautiful feet adorned with high heels. This position made the son impatient; he immediately mounted her and thrust inside. Feeling the boundless allure and tight, wetness of his mother's vagina, the son couldn't help but groan, praising her with exhilaration: "Ah! Mom's vagina feels so good! Mom's ass is so beautiful!

Mom! My goddess! My mom! I love you! Mom is mine for life! Mine!"

Mom loves you so much! Your son is yours for life! Son! Son! Your big cock is so amazing! It feels so good to fuck Mom! Ah! Ah! Mom! Mom! Son! Son! "At this moment, Mom felt the force on her cunt, from the initial gentle insertion and slow withdrawal to the intense fucking after adapting to the rhythm. At first, Mom was very reserved, but later she became a wanton slut, and began to moan and groan loudly, her whole body twisting and panting.

Later, Mom felt her legs go weak and limp, so she put her beautiful, slender legs on the bed and put them together, her whole body lying flat on the bed. At this time, her son was riding on top of her and fucking her. He thought this position was very good, so he was full of energy. Mom then cried out and ushered in her first orgasm of the day. At this moment, her son felt a warm stream suddenly spurt out of his mother's cunt, and her vagina contracted tightly, as if it was about to make him ejaculate. But her son was unmoved and remained hard."

After reaching her climax, Mom was about to turn over when her son temporarily withdrew his penis from her vagina. Suddenly, a thick, clear liquid spurted out. Mom cried out in relief, "Ah! So good!" The liquid wet her son, but he didn't find it dirty. Instead, he happily rubbed some on his hands, smelled it, and licked it, praising in surprise, "Mom's spurt is so sweet!" "You naughty son! All you do is talk nonsense! Come in again! Mom hasn't had enough yet!"

Mom lay on the bed, her long, sexy legs spread wide, revealing her wet, glistening vulva. Her son entered again, and Mom's body writhed wildly. Her plump, full breasts swayed with the rhythm of her son's thrusts. Her slender hands didn't know what to do, sometimes stroking her son's body, sometimes gripping the sheets tightly.

The son then bent down and began licking and kneading his mother's alluring breasts. After a while, he brought her legs together, removed her high heels, and began licking her beautiful, lovely feet—sole, toes, heels, ankles—leaving no part untouched. Then, he placed her long, slender legs on his shoulders and began to thrust into her wildly. The mother cried out even more frantically, "Ah! Good son! My good son! So amazing! I never knew... I never knew you could be this amazing! I lost! I lost! Ah!" At this moment, the mother reached her second orgasm, and the son withdrew his penis, a thick stream of clear fluid gushing from her vagina.

Afterwards, the mother straddled her son, twisting her body up and down, sometimes facing him, letting him knead her full, plump breasts, sometimes turning her back to him, letting him play with her round, pert buttocks. Facing his mother, the son brought her long, slender legs together, her lovely feet pressed against his face, letting him enjoy their fragrance. The mother, meanwhile, supported herself by holding her son's knees. During this phase, the mother experienced two orgasms.

After returning to the woman-on-top position, the son finally couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating a thick stream of white semen into his mother's vagina. He then embraced his mother's sexy body, kissing her shoulders, and said, "Mom's body is so beautiful! Mom is so beautiful! Everything about Mom is so beautiful! I'm so lucky! Mom, I love you!" "Mom will accept your love from now on! From now on, Mom will make you feel good! Son, Mom loves you too."

And so, the mother and son embraced and kissed passionately, their tongues circling each other.

During their rest and passionate kissing, the mother's body began to react again, and her breathing became rapid. The son's penis, which had softened after ejaculation, became hard again. So the mother and son exchanged a knowing glance and began their wonderful and exciting incestuous "business" again, their immoral lust making them intoxicated.

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