I accompanied my mother to plant flowers

My mother likes to go to the balcony to tend to her flowers as soon as she gets up in the morning. This is a perfect opportunity to spy on her, and although I like to sleep in, I got up just as dawn was breaking.

A little while later, I heard my mother open the balcony door; she had gone out.

I immediately crouched down where I could see her, an angle from which she was unlikely to notice me. However, I was incredibly nervous, as this was the first time I'd ever spied on her from this angle. I wondered how it would go.

My mother was carrying a sprayer, watering the flowers. Today, she was wearing a white floral dress, revealing half of her delicate, slender legs. She was barefoot, sometimes walking on tiptoe, her posture like she was dancing. A joyful expression radiated from her face, like a happy little girl strolling leisurely among the flowers!

As I gazed, I became completely mesmerized. My love for my mother filled my chest, and I almost forgot my purpose: to spy. A fierce internal struggle raged within me. My mother's beauty at that moment was indescribable. Why hadn't I noticed it before, only now, when I wanted to see her naked?

At that moment, my mother, her back to me, bent over, watering several pots of jasmine with a spray bottle. She watered them carefully, completely unaware that her buttocks were facing me. This was like placing a heavy weight on the scales of my desire! My breath quickened; I couldn't take it anymore! Mom, don't blame me, it's just that your buttocks are so alluring!

My mother's buttocks practically embodied the very essence of "sex"—so wide, so round. Because my mother was almost still, my eyes were focused between her thighs.

Good heavens! What was between my mother's buttocks! My mouth was dry. I realized Mom wasn't wearing underwear. When her legs were slightly parted, between her thighs and buttocks, two thick labia parted, like a ripe fruit splitting open, narrow at the top and round at the bottom, creating a slit between her buttocks.

I was captivated by its serene beauty, feeling no regret for being so obsessed with it!

After watering the row of flowers, Mom straightened up and took a few steps forward. The two labia disappeared between her legs, but they would occasionally peek out, eliciting another wave of joy from me! Mom

was packing up to go back to her room. I quickly rushed back to my room, collapsed onto the bed, and gasped for breath. I knew I would never forget what had just happened!

"Honey, wake up." After a while, I heard Mom calling me. I walked out of the room, a little hesitant to look at my mother. She noticed my unusual expression and asked, "Sweetie, what's wrong with you these past few days? You seem listless. Is something wrong?"

"No, Mom," I replied.

"If anything's wrong, you must tell Mom. Don't hide it from me, okay?" Mom asked with concern.

"Really, nothing's wrong, Mom," I thought for a moment and said, "Mom, can you call me by my name from now on, instead of just calling me 'baby'? Mom, I'm all grown up now!"

"Okay! My little baby has grown up!" Mom said with a smile. "Then I'll call you 'child' from now on, okay?"

"Mmm..." I nodded happily.

That night, I searched in my books for the proper name for my mother's private parts. It couldn't possibly be called "Little Yaya," could it? Oh! I learned quite a bit that night. I learned that the place I saw my mother in the morning was called the "vagina," and those two full labia majora were called the "labia majora." Satisfied with the new knowledge I gained, I drifted off to sleep sweetly. It seems my mother truly is a source of motivation for my learning!

The next morning, I got up early again to watch Mom water the flowers. Mom was very happy, but also surprised that I, a lazybones, would get up so early to help her water the flowers on the balcony. Little did Mom know, I was secretly watching her delicate and beautiful bare feet. I didn't think about what to do in the future. I just felt that being able to stay by Mom's side watering the flowers and occasionally peek at her naked body was already a wonderful life.

A few days later, Dad was returning from a business trip of more than ten days. Mom had bought a lot of groceries beforehand, her face beaming with smiles, even humming a song while cooking and walking. I knew it was because of Dad, and I felt a little jealous.

At noon, Mom cooked a table full of delicious dishes, and we sat together in the living room, waiting for Dad's return. Hearing the door open, Mom ran out of the living room. Seeing Mom rush into Dad's arms, I realized that Mom still loved Dad. How could I not join in the fun?

I dashed over and squeezed between them, shouting, "Dad, you're finally back!" As I spoke, I reached out and squeezed Mom's firm, bouncy bottom, burying my face in her chest and inhaling her fragrance. Mom blushed and pulled away from Dad's embrace, her shy, hesitant expression utterly beautiful. Dad carried the limp Mom back to the dining room, and the welcome meal was very enjoyable. I finished eating early and shouted, "Mom and Dad, I'm going back to my room! I won't be a third wheel anymore!"

After dinner, Dad went to his room, and Mom, having finished everything, also went to her room. I was getting my clothes, preparing to take a hot shower, when Dad said to Mom as soon as she entered the room, "Mimi, I bought a new set of lingerie. Try it on for me after your shower. Hmm, there are a few more new sets here; try those on too."

Mom nodded shyly, picked up the new pink lingerie and other new clothes from the bed, quietly closed the door, and headed to the bathroom. She closed the door behind her, and I, not daring to be late, quietly rushed out of the room and followed her, peeking through the bathroom vent. After

Mom took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure was revealed. Because Mom regularly dances and exercises, she maintains a great figure. At that moment, she was only wearing a royal blue lace-trimmed half-cup bra and matching lace-trimmed panties. Her skin was as white as jade, with a faint glow—a real feast for my eyes! This one scene alone was worth the price of admission. Peeping, it turns out, is such a thrilling thing!

Mom started taking off her bra. It was a royal blue bra with a back clasp. She straightened her chest, reached behind her back, and gently unhooked it. This simple movement made my heart race. Mom slowly took off her 36C bra, revealing her breasts completely. Her breasts showed no signs of sagging; two full nipples stood erect on her light brown areolas. This time, I was observing Mom's bare breasts from about a meter away, and I was mesmerized. Mom's breasts were so big and beautiful!

Mom cupped her breasts in her hands, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly remembered something. A blush spread across her face. Then, Mom bent down and gently pulled down her panties. Now, Mom was completely naked. She kept looking at herself in the mirror. Mom had a great figure. She was 160cm tall, with long, beautiful legs. Her 36-26-36 figure could only be described as perfect!

From the side, Mom's figure was truly "curvy and shapely." She sighed softly, turned, and walked towards the showerhead. Her hips swayed from side to side, her firm gluteal muscles constantly changing shape with each step, sometimes forming a beautifully protruding "Mongolian yurt," sometimes disappearing, a dazzling sight. Mom began showering, and her private parts, now under the rush of water, became a veritable "water curtain cave."

I stood outside the water curtain cave, scratching my head, clearly not as brave as the Monkey King of Flower Fruit Mountain, lacking the courage to rush into that water curtain. I could only stare at Mom's wet pubic hair, swallowing hard. Mom's bathing posture was beautiful; she performed each movement with composure, her fingers gently caressing her body. I truly wished I could transform into Mom's fingers and touch every inch of her body…

After showering, Mom dried her long hair and body, put on her new underwear, and I guessed she was about to come out, so I rushed back to my room. But after waiting for more than ten minutes, I still didn't hear her come out. I found it strange, and just then I needed to pee, so I opened my bedroom door and headed towards the bathroom. At the bathroom door, I saw that the door was already open, and Mom was still fiddling with things inside. Her hair was a little messy, and her face was flushed. My eyes lit up when I realized that Mom looked completely different from her usual dignified and virtuous self. She was wearing a crop top, which was quite revealing, showing off her flat stomach and cute little belly button. Only two buttons were fastened at the chest, but Mom's extremely full breasts made those two buttons look taut, as if they might burst at any moment. Mom was wearing white riding breeches that only reached her knees, making her look very youthful and beautiful. It turned out that Mom was hiding in the bathroom trying on other clothes that Dad had just bought.

Perhaps it was the sexy feel of the clothes, but when Mom saw me, her face turned even redder. She immediately closed the bathroom door, and a moment later, she came out wearing a nightgown. From behind, I could see her buttocks creating two round marks on the robe, swaying back and forth in front of me—so alluring!

Mom went back to her room and closed the door, but unfortunately, I had already tampered with it, leaving it ajar. As soon as

Mom entered the room, she started untying the belt of her nightgown in front of Dad, and I, outside the door, began to get excited again. After

Mom took off her nightgown, I discovered that the pink, sexy lingerie Dad had just bought for her was incredibly sexy! It was a pink, sheer mesh lingerie set, revealing half of the body. The bra was decorated with light pink lace around the edges, but the center was openwork, daringly exposing Mom's nipples in the triangular cutout. I could even feel her breasts trembling. Below, it was even more indecent; it was a pink, sheer soft mesh panty, held up by only a small string on each side, clearly visible yet hazy. Mom's pubic area, covered in soft pubic hair, appeared so mysterious behind the sheer mesh. Although the area beneath the pubic hair was covered by a slightly darker mesh, the tempting slit was still faintly visible. Mom's cheeks were flushed as she faced Dad on the bed. I was stunned, my mind a complete mess.

"Mimi, isn't this lingerie pretty? It's a designer brand! It's called 'Eve's Temptation' something," Dad said softly, his eyes also fixed on it.

"Wow! Mom looks so beautiful! That lingerie brand is called 'Eve's Temptation,' what a fitting name!" I exclaimed inwardly.

Hearing Dad say that, Mom blushed even more and snorted, "But...but it's too revealing!"

"Hehe...it's just to add some spice, I'm not asking you to wear it for anyone else. Only you and I can see it!" Dad said excitedly.

"Ah...don't say that, it's so vulgar." Mom's face turned red.

"Saying it is vulgar? Then when you bend over in front of me, isn't that vulgar?" Dad retorted.

"How can you say such things?" Mom, still rather conservative, was getting a little angry with Dad.

"Alright, alright, that's enough, you old-fashioned...let's go to bed!" Dad snorted again.

Mom ignored Dad's words and remained standing by the bed, her face flushing and paling by turns. She stroked her exposed nipples with her fingers, her lips slightly parted. Seeing that Mom was truly angry, Dad immediately got off the bed, hugged her from behind, and placed his hands on her high breasts, kneading them frantically.

"No, don't do this, let me go!" Mom was held tightly by Dad, unsteady on her feet, and couldn't help but feel angry. Dad, without gentleness, roughly slipped his hand inside Mom's bra, groping. Mom's face suddenly turned bright red, and she slumped her head weakly.

"Hehe...you said you didn't want to..." Dad hummed softly in Mom's ear.

"Oh, these nipples...hiss...so good, so big and soft, like pigeon heads in my hands, they feel so good!" Dad smacked himself on as he touched them.

I hid through the crack in Mom's bedroom door, spying on my parents' sex life. My impotent father's inability to perform once again shattered Mom's dream of desire!

The next morning, Dad went to work early. After I got up, I saw Mom sitting on her bed in her room, silently sobbing. Seeing her swallowing her bitterness alone, I felt bad too. Slowly, Mom, who looked very tired, fell asleep on the pillow. Her legs were bent, and she lay diagonally on the bed, her sleeping posture alluring. My heart pounded. This was a rare opportunity.

I quietly leaned down, and Mom's bare feet were very close to mine. They were together, and her ten lovely toes were like a dove's folded feathers, so peaceful. Because she danced often, Mom especially cherished her beautiful feet. She would often gently rub away the calluses on her feet with pumice stone and then apply lotion to keep her delicate feet flawless.

I couldn't resist lowering my head and gently kissing my mother's translucent toes. Her feet flinched like startled rabbits, but thankfully, she didn't wake up. My courage grew, and I cradled her feet in my hands. The beautiful arches of her feet were perfect for my grasp. Beneath the smooth, white skin of her insteps, the delicate blue veins were faintly visible. I pressed my face against them, as if against a piece of warm, beautiful jade.

Lost in the moment, kissing each of her toes, I suddenly heard a gasp from her. She pulled her foot away from my grasp. I looked up, and she stared at me in surprise, saying, "Child, what...what are you doing?"

My throat tightened, and I couldn't speak. After a long pause, I lowered my head and said, "Mom, forgive me, I love your feet so much!" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her foot recoil slightly, almost hiding under her buttocks.

A pang of sorrow gripped my heart: "Oh, Mom, don't you really understand your son's heart?"

Mom moved closer, pulling me into her arms, gently stroking the back of my head. "I'm sorry, child, it's all my fault. I didn't know you'd really grown up..."

Hearing her gentle whispers, I felt even more wronged: "Mom, I love you, I only love you, Mom!" I blurted out my feelings, but Mom didn't respond, only silently stroking my back.

Suddenly, I turned and hugged Mom from behind, my hands pressing against her high, firm breasts, kneading them frantically.

"No, don't do this, let go of me. I'm your mother!" Mom, unsteady from my tight embrace, couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

“Mom, outside you’re a noble lady, but now I want to… oh… Mom, I saw what happened between you and Dad last night. Mom, I know your distress, so let me take over Dad’s job!” I hummed in my mother’s ear, slipping my hand inside her collar and groping. My mother’s face suddenly turned bright red, and she slumped her head weakly.

As I caressed my mother’s breasts, I was lost in ecstasy. The orange sunlight of the morning cast a golden glow on my mother’s dreamlike face, enhancing her beauty. I pressed my mother down, squeezing her alluring body. This close contact made every joint in my body go numb. My mother, unable to withstand the stimulation, involuntarily let out soft moans.

My mother's high, firm breasts were tempting me to commit a crime. I pressed her breasts repeatedly with both hands, my fingers spread wide, wantonly kneading her large, elastic breasts through her clothes. My mother was also a little flustered, twisting her body uncomfortably beneath me, which only fueled my lust. Slowly, I withdrew my hands and began to unbutton and pull open the buttons of my mother's white blouse.

My mother's upper body was pressed back by me, and she gasped, "Child, no...no...you can't do this...I'm your mother!" Before she could finish speaking, my mother was caught off guard, and several buttons were quickly undone. With a "rip," the blouse was pulled open to both sides, all the way up to her waist, revealing a patch of snow-white breasts.

"Ah..." Mom gasped softly, instinctively trying to cover her chest with her hands. I quickly pulled her arms back and then pulled her up, forcing her to lift her head. A few strands of her hair fell from her high bun onto her face. Her lips were slightly parted, and her gaze was unfocused as she stared at the ceiling. At that moment, I noticed that Mom's bra was indeed the same black lace bra with a transparent mesh that had partially exposed her breasts from last night. Her full, round breasts were squeezed out from both sides of the bra, and her nipples and most of her breasts were protruding from the triangular holes, almost bursting the openings!

I pressed my body against my mother's hands, which were pinned behind her back, and wrapped my arms around her again. My hands were playing with her pink and white nipples. My mother's fair and plump upper body twisted helplessly in my strong arms. I held her nipples in my hands, and soon my hands moved to her abdomen. I could see that her nipples had been played with and turned bright red. The long nipples stretched straight forward, as if they were breathing in fresh air. I swallowed and leaned down to kiss her, but my mother quickly put her hands against my chest and whispered, "Child, don't..."

"Why?" I asked unwillingly. "Child, first, I am your mother, second, you are still young, this kind of thing... this kind of thing is not suitable for a boy your age!" my mother said.

"Mom, I'm not young anymore, I'm eleven years old, I've developed!" I protested.

"Pfft..." Mom laughed at my flushed face, "Look at you, still so young! You're acting like a child fighting over candy."

By then, I had turned Mom around, and her round breasts were pressed against my chest. I suppressed the intoxicating sensation, wrapped my arms around her waist, and slowly found her fragrant lips, kissing her deeply. A moment later, Mom gently embraced me, her arms encircling my neck, returning my kiss passionately. Her lips were delicate and soft, slightly parted and moist, pleading for mine, like a blooming flower enticing a bee to pluck the nectar from its heart.

While kissing Mom, I kneaded her breasts with my hands, pinching her nipples in my palms, feeling a tingling, pleasant sensation.

"Child, no..." Mom moaned softly, the "no" now carrying a completely different meaning than the "no" from before!

I thought to myself, "Hmm, I'd better hurry up and make it a done deal, lest things get complicated!" With that thought, I pulled down my mother's skirt, revealing her sexy panties. I stopped admiring them and quickly ripped them off. My mother seemed to cooperate by bending her legs. My heart suddenly raced. It seemed that my mother, in her daze, really wanted to be with me. My mother's white lower body was completely exposed.

In the morning light, I saw the beautiful black triangle of my mother's genitals. I swallowed hard, roughly pulled her thighs apart, and covered her vulva with my palm. My mother moaned softly and curled up, saying, "Child, no!"

"Mom, stop pretending, you're all wet here!" I laughed, smearing a handful of her vaginal fluid on her mons pubis. My mother resisted slightly without a sound, then let me do as I pleased. I lifted and spread her legs, revealing her wet vaginal opening. My mother closed her eyes shyly, silently waiting for my penis to enter. I gently grasped her slender ankles. With her legs spread, my mother looked very wanton. I saw her toes tremble slightly before tightly closing together, looking so helpless yet full of anticipation!

Impatient, I pressed myself against my mother, watching my newly developed, small but already erect penis, head held high, inching closer to her slightly parted vaginal opening. I thrust my hips forward, trying to force it in. Unfortunately, my first time having sex made my movements chaotic. My small penis, under my forceful thrusting, just bumped around my mother's lower body, occasionally bumping into her mysterious little fleshy area between her legs. Sometimes, it would even slip out of control and end up inside her curved scrotum.

Perhaps due to excessive excitement, although my penis was very hard, several times it reached the entrance of my mother's vagina but then slipped away. I was very anxious, but the more anxious I was, the less effective it became. My mother moaned softly beneath me, which only made me feel more ashamed. I was burning with anxiety and tried several more times, but still to no avail. I collapsed onto the bed in despair.

I wanted to do it, but I couldn't. I was so ashamed to face my mother! I wanted to crawl under the bed.

My mother knew that if she let me succeed, there would be serious consequences, but seeing my dejected state, she felt even more uneasy. Her maternal love made her turn around, sit up, and pull me into her arms.

"Child, are you alright?" Her caring expression was so familiar. "Child, this is your first time! Take it slow!"

"Um... I'm sorry, Mom!" I said guiltily. "Mom, Dad can't go on. I wanted to take his place and make you happy, but now I..."

"Silly child, what's there to be sorry about? You're so young, if you act all experienced, Mommy will be unhappy!" Mommy said. "Alright, child, don't think about anything right now. Tonight, you'll do whatever Mommy says, okay?"

Mommy whispered in my ear, her hot breath making my face flush. I nodded silently, then awkwardly went to kiss Mommy. Mommy lovingly hugged me and kissed me back. She skillfully transferred her tongue to mine, and Mommy's hot, wet kiss made me lose myself. Who cares? Let me enjoy Mommy's love first!

I sucked on Mommy's tongue, and it was such a wonderful feeling! Perhaps Mom also enjoys this kind of kiss. Her soft lips tightly sucked into my mouth, leaving no gap, and her nimble tongue teased my tongue, constantly transferring saliva into my mouth, making me feel flattered. It seems that Mom values foreplay very much and doesn't like to go straight to sex, which suits me just fine. Now, I understand the two reasons why Dad failed: First, Dad doesn't know how to flirt, which may also be related to his physical function; second, Dad has lost his sexual function. Since Dad suffered from prostatitis, his penis can hardly get fully erect.

My mother and I kissed for about ten minutes. Finally, eager to suckle her breasts, I hardened my heart and left her yearning lips, moving to her chest. She was still wearing that revealing bra, and her nipples, which had just been violated, were still erect. I took her nipple into my mouth and gently suckled. Her slender nipple and my tongue communicated, whispering sweet nothings. After a long while, I looked up and saw my mother gazing at me with deep affection. Perhaps my father had never been so gentle with her! I smiled slightly at her, and she trembled, saying, "Oh, child, you look so beautiful when you smile like that!"

She sat up, hugged me tightly, and rubbed her soft, elastic breasts against my chest, panting, "Child, I want you to always be this gentle with me!"

My mother had probably never received such gentle treatment from my father. Otherwise, she wouldn't be saying such things now. I gently patted my mother's back and said, "Mom, I'll always be good to you from now on!"

My mother's hot body writhed like a snake in my arms, her delicate body burning like fire. After a while, my mother tilted her head back, her face flushed red as if it were about to drip water. She closed her eyes and slightly parted her red lips, saying, "Child, come... hurry up and take Mom, I want to make love with you properly, son!"

I never expected that my mother's aroused expressions would be so rich. That idiot Dad only knew how to force her, he never knew that my mother was so charming when she took the initiative!

After another passionate kiss with my mother, I had her lie down again and started playing with her toes. I had my mother relax her closed toes and took each of her beautiful toes into my mouth, sucking them gently.

Oh my god! The salty taste of Mom's toes is so wonderful! Mom moaned, pressing her jade feet together, trying her best to cooperate with my sucking. Suddenly, Mom exclaimed, "Child, don't lick, it's dirty there. Mom feels so...so good!..."

I smiled at Mom and licked her toes even more enthusiastically. Mom giggled and playfully twisted her jade feet, not letting me suck so freely. At this moment, Mom was filled with joy.

Physiological instinct made me bury my head between Mom's legs, wanting to lick her vulva. Mom clamped my head tightly with her thighs and laughed, "Child, don't lick there, it's too embarrassing!"

Although Mom's body and mind were now open, she still had her conservative bottom line. I loved Mom and didn't want to force her. Originally, I wanted to have intimate contact with Mom's honey pot full of love juice, but when I saw the longing look in Mom's eyes, I decided to go in first! Although I had tried several times before, my penis still couldn't penetrate my mother's vagina, so this was still my first attempt! And, I was still incredibly aroused by my mother's body.

So, I thrust forward, my penis rushing towards the entrance of my mother's vagina, but unfortunately, I still couldn't find the way in. My penis just kept bumping around near the entrance, unable to get in. I angrily looked down at my erect penis, filled with disgust. And yet, it shamelessly remained erect. I flicked the glans hard with my finger, making me wince in pain.

"Oh! Child, what are you doing?" My mother cried out, propping herself up. "No, don't abuse it like that!"

My mother gently stroked my sore glans, comforting it tenderly, like she was soothing a wounded child.

My God! I can't take it anymore! I tried to push my mother away roughly, but she stubbornly refused to let go of my penis. She looked up and pleaded, "Child, please, don't treat it like this. It's not your fault, it just doesn't know how to do it. Child, it doesn't just belong to you, it belongs to your mother too! Now listen to your mother!" As she spoke, my mother willingly squeezed her knees between my legs, her full thighs pressing gently against my testicles. My lower body felt very full from the pressure, and I couldn't help but groan. At the same time, my left leg was also trapped between my legs by my mother, and she rubbed her hairy pubic hair and full labia majora back and forth against my thigh. In this way, my mother and I were in an intimate "scissors-like" position.

"Child, tell your mother, what do you like most about my body?" my mother breathed softly, her body becoming hot. Usually, my mother was always so noble and dignified, but I never expected that she would reveal such a seductive side of herself in bed for my sake! I was both touched and excited. With my mouth covered by my mother's chest, I could only mumble, "Mom, I love every part of your body!"

"You cheat, that answer doesn't count!" my mother chuckled.

"Um...Mom, I...I love peeking at your feet!" Having revealed the secret hidden deep in my heart, I buried my head shyly in my mother's arms.

"Oh! You naughty son, you actually like Mom's feet...Mom is so happy!" My mother became increasingly excited. It turned out that my mother's feet had always been her most mysterious erogenous zone. She pressed my little bottom, making my increasingly erect penis press tightly against her groin.

"Child, you're so naughty..." my mother chuckled softly, suddenly pinching the head of my penis with her finger. I gasped softly, and my mother was aroused as well. Her vulva rubbed against my thigh, the curly pubic hair prickling against my thigh, so itchy!

"Mom...Mom...I've been thinking..." I hummed shyly.

"What are you thinking about?" Mom asked, teasing me with a soft moan.

"Mom, I want to make love to you!" I blurted out my desire to Mom again.

"Ah... child, you little pervert!" Mom's body trembled, tightly clamping my legs between her thighs. I could feel that Mom's labia were already very wet and hot.

Mom said, "Oh... child... then hurry up and get on top of me... don't tease Mom anymore... Mom wants to have sex with you now too!"

"Uh..." I suddenly realized that my penis had become even more erect, almost pointing at the 12 o'clock position. Overjoyed, I quickly mounted her and pressed myself against Mom again.

"Oh...child...come on...Mommy wants you to do it too..." Mommy said lewdly, her eyes closed. I knelt on the bed, and Mommy willingly opened her legs, her long legs wrapping around my waist. I pulled back slightly, and under the pull of Mommy's body, I placed my erect penis against the entrance of Mommy's vagina. When my penis touched Mommy's labia majora, I slowly began to tease Mommy's honey pot. I found that Mommy's place was already soaking wet.

"Child, stop teasing Mommy, come in quickly..." Mommy's voice was trembling with tears. How could I dare to betray Mommy's deep affection for me?! I pressed the head of my penis against the entrance of Mommy's peach blossom cave, and whispered in my heart, "Mommy, I'm coming!" With a thrust of my waist, "plop," my penis plunged straight into Mommy's dragon palace!

Oh! God! This is Mommy's vagina, slightly spacious yet so warm and touching! After all, I have personally returned to Mommy's body, and the feeling of excitement is a thousand times more acute!

After I forced my way into my mother's vagina, her hot, fleshy walls quickly enveloped my penis. As the walls adjusted to its size, they rippled like gentle waves, layer upon layer, tightly contracting. The pleasure of incest made her vaginal walls greedily swallow my penis. I groaned in pleasure, crying out, "Oh! Mom... God... you're so hot down there! It feels so good!"

Receiving my praise, my mother writhed her hips with delight, drawing me deeper and deeper! "The land of gentle pleasures is the hero's grave"

—I finally understood the true meaning of this saying! I collapsed into my mother's arms, a deep, muffled sound escaping my throat, thrusting my hips in and out, savoring the waves of ecstasy emanating from my lower body.

Oh! My mother's vagina offered me such a fiery embrace, making me feel like I was floating on air. I wanted to stay inside her forever, never wanting to leave! I began to thrust vigorously, my penis like an angry dragon swimming upstream in the muddy torrent of my mother's vagina. Her continuous moans were like a seductive, intoxicating melody, greatly arousing my lust!

After more than a hundred thrusts, my penis, like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, was slowly being refined by my mother's furnace. Suddenly, as if a thousand ants were biting me, my penis became unbearably itchy. A strong, tingling sensation shot from the glans to my tailbone, like a raging fire traveling up my spine and straight to my brain.

"Ah..." I cried out, my ejaculation gate opened wide, my penis throbbing inside my mother, contracting and expanding powerfully like a rocket launcher, roaring as it fired fiery flames into her uterus. Finally, from the glans came streams of thick, pent-up semen, accumulated for over ten years. The forbidden pleasure instantly overwhelmed me.

"Ah..." my mother moaned softly and sweetly, like the heavenly sound of the Virgin Mary singing, taking me to paradise, to the highest peak of paradise! After a soft "Ah!", Mom arched her hips, eagerly welcoming my ejaculation. Her vulva was like a perfect vessel, and my penis like a conductor's baton, directing her yin energy and my yang energy. I held her tightly, merging the two streams of energy together. Mom clung to me like an octopus, moaning softly, "Child, just hold me like this... Oh... My whole body feels so warm... How... So comfortable..."

It seemed Mom also felt the surge of heat within her.

After ejaculating, I collapsed onto Mom, too exhausted to move, thinking, "If only the earth could stop spinning like this!"

"My son, you're a real man now!" After a long while, my mother whispered in my ear. I was so moved I almost cried. I propped myself up, looking at my mother's beautiful, peach-blossom-like face, and I couldn't control myself any longer. I leaned down and kissed my mother's face passionately, expressing my boundless love for her with my hot kisses.

My mother let out a soft moan, closing her eyes shyly, enjoying my tender caresses. After a long while, our lips parted again.

"My son, you're really better than your father! It's still hard even after ejaculating... My son, your penis is still inside me!" My mother said, blushing.

"Mom, don't you think it's still inseparable from you?" I asked, feigning surprise.

"Pah!" My mother spat lightly, "You just ejaculated so much, it's still bulging inside me!"

"Of course, that's my virgin semen!" I said proudly.

"A sixteen-year-old boy, and you don't even have yourself..." My mother blushed and didn't finish her sentence.

"What about yourself? Mom, tell me! Tell me!" I giggled and tickled my mother. She crossed her plump arms over her chest, laughing as she curled up into a ball.

After a while, she said softly, "Child, you must be exhausted today! Come on, rest well. Let me get you a glass of water."

She slowly pulled away, wiped her genitals with a tissue from the bedside table, and then got out of bed naked. She walked around the room unabashedly, naked. A moment later, she picked up a cup, bent down to fill it with mineral water, and her bare buttocks were right in front of me. She showed no sign of shyness. The mystery hidden in her buttocks was strongly tempting me. As soon as she finished filling the cup, my penis became erect again.

Mom turned and walked to the bedside, saying, "Child, come, get up and have a glass of water."

When Mom suddenly saw my proudly erect penis, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah! Child, so fast?!"

I drank the water Mom poured for me in one gulp. Mom was still staring blankly at my penis, with a somewhat disbelieving expression. I was very proud and patted the bed, saying, "Come on, Mom, quickly lie down on the bed!"

Mom was obviously shocked by my "domineering" behavior. She obediently supported herself with her hands and knees, lay down on the bed, and turned her buttocks towards me. So, I knelt behind Mom, lifted her buttocks, and Mom's big buttocks could only obediently open under my palm, revealing her full labia, welcoming my reign once again.

My penis, burning with rage once more, fiercely thrust into my mother's vagina from behind. Unexpectedly, the penetration from behind, with my penis going all the way in, provided even greater stimulation. This virgin only managed about two hundred thrusts before ejaculating again amidst my mother's moans.

After resting for a while, my mother leaned against me, contentedly stroking my chest. I mischievously asked her, "Mom, how long does Dad usually take to ejaculate?"

My mother paused, then blushed deeply, and said coquettishly, "Child, you're so naughty, how can you ask such a question..."

Looking at my mother's adorable face, I was filled with longing and said, "Tell me, how long? If you don't tell me, my little brother won't get hard! Mom, I want to compare with Dad!" Even I was surprised that these lewd words seemed to come out so naturally!

My mother, feeling my gaze, shyly turned her head away. Not wanting to spoil my fun, she whispered, "Your dad can only last two or three minutes each time. Sometimes when he's not feeling well, he might ejaculate as soon as he's inside... Unlike you, so naughty... You just kept me going for an hour!..."

Thinking about my dad's incompetence, while my mom had been kept in bed and I'd been doing it to her for an hour, I was incredibly excited...

"Come on, Mom, hold my penis with your little hands again!" I excitedly placed my mother's delicate hand on my now limp penis. My mother smiled and gently lifted my drooping glans with her fingers, saying, "Little thing, you were so fierce just now, but you're behaving yourself now, aren't you?"

Looking at the pitiful state of my glans, my mother chuckled and gently stroked my limp penis, softly saying, "Child, you're tired too. Stop playing, close your eyes, and get some sleep, be good!"

I really wanted to be obedient, but the excitement made my penis disobey. Under my mother's gentle caress, my penis quietly awakened once again. My mother's mood also revived with the re-erection of my penis!

"Oh my god! Child... why are you... so powerful!... It's like you've taken some kind of tonic!? Child, will this harm your body?" my mother asked worriedly.

“It’s okay, Mom, I feel great! Come on, Mom, sit on me!” I opened my arms.

“Really?” Mom asked. She still believed me. She straddled me and gently pinched my penis with two fingers. I felt my glans rub against the entrance of Mom’s vagina a couple of times before entering her body. It was still very wet and warm inside.

Mom groaned comfortably, "Good boy, you've really gone to a lot of trouble! You've made up for all the losses your father caused me!" Mom lowered her head and kissed my cheek. Then came Mom's moment of pleasure. She moved up and down on my body, letting her clitoris rub against my pubic bone again and again. When Mom reached another orgasm, she groaned loudly, her head tilted back, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid poured down from her uterus, stimulating my penis to ejaculate again...

After a while, Mom collapsed on my body, comfortably closing her eyes. Mom and I went to the bathroom to take a hot shower. During the shower, I wanted to have sex with Mom again, but she stopped me.

After showering, I helped Mom find her pink dress and a set of white underwear. Mom changed into the new clothes and lay back on the sofa. I snuggled into her arms, rubbing my head against her full breasts, feeling their amazing elasticity. Mom didn't seem to notice what I was doing; instead, she held me tightly in her arms. It felt so good!

I fully enjoyed Mom's love. Before I knew it, Mom's top was undone, revealing two snow-white breasts. I lay on Mom's snow-white breasts, raised my head and kissed her warm, soft lips, using my tongue to pry open her teeth. My lips didn't want to leave Mom's soft lips.

"Mmm..." Mom let out a low moan: "Child, oh... what do you want to do now?"

"Um... I..." I stared at the two luscious red hickeys on Mom's snow-white breasts, and my heart started pounding again.

"Oh...child...don't look at your mother like that!" Mom realized her upper body was almost completely naked, and she was overcome with embarrassment. She hurriedly grabbed her shirt to cover her chest, giving me a look that was both coquettish and reproachful, making my whole body go weak...

The next morning, I was woken up by Mom. She patted my bottom and said, "Little sleepyhead, get up."

"Hmm, no, I want to sleep more." I groggily turned over and saw Mom standing by the bed, smiling at me.

"Oh! Child, you've already forgotten your mother!" Mom said, feigning anger. I knelt on the edge of the bed and hugged Mom, reaching under her clothes to stroke her smooth, bare back. I slowly came to my senses.

"Okay, stop fooling around, get up!" Mom gently pulled away from me and said, "I'm going to wash up first, I'll come out and take your place in a bit."

Mom went into the bathroom, closed the door, and I could hear the "dripping" sound of her urinating. Imagining Mom squatting on the potty, I felt a surge of joy. Could it be that I really had possessed Mom? Could I stand next to her and watch her pee from now on? I jumped up on the bed with joy. I wasn't dreaming, this was the real world, I really did have intercourse with Mom last night!

When Mom came out, we were flirting.

"Mom, when Dad's not around, I can officially live with you!" I said seriously.

"You're kidding me! Who would live with you?" Mom scolded.

"How about... how about 'adultery'?" I thought for a moment.

"Oh! Child! You're so naughty!" Mom playfully slapped me lightly. I laughed and hugged her, trying to kiss her. Mom turned her head away, saying, "No, you have to brush your teeth first!"

"Yes, ma'am!" I released Mom, deliberately letting my hand casually brush against her breasts, teasing her until her body trembled slightly. I felt a surge of conquering pleasure, chuckling as I went into the bathroom, leaving Mom stomping her feet behind me, scolding, "Child, you heartless rascal!"

What a wonderful morning. Unfortunately, for several days in a row, Dad was home, and I had no chance to violate Mom again.

One day, my parents and I went to a hot spring. My parents booked a room, and I stayed in the large pool. After a while, I saw my dad get a foot massage, so I quietly got out of the water and went to my mom's room.

My mom was still soaking in the hot spring, her shapely naked body shimmering with a bluish light in the water, possessing a unique charm. Especially captivating were the inverted triangle of pubic hair on her lower body, like the tentacles of a jellyfish stretching downwards, trembling slightly. My mom comfortably displayed the alluring curves of her body in the bath.

After soaking for about half an hour, my mom stood up, preparing to get out of the water. Suddenly, her foot slipped, and she lost her balance, falling into the water with a "plop!" The pain made her curl up and continue sinking. She struggled a few times, and I, who had been peeking at her from outside the bath, was startled. I rushed into the bath and caught her with one arm. With support, she stopped struggling, but her eyes remained tightly closed.

I wanted to play a joke on my mother, so I put her in the water. Her body sank to the bottom, and she suddenly lost her precious air. She writhed in pain, her mouth tightly shut. I couldn't bear to tease my beloved mother any longer, so I leaned in and kissed her lips passionately. My mother couldn't hold back any longer and opened her mouth, greedily sucking air from mine. My tongue was sucked into her mouth. And so, we kissed intimately, mother and son. I inhaled through my nose while giving her air through my mouth. The thought of my mother breathing in the secondhand air I exhaled gave me a slightly sadistic pleasure!

My mother became very confused. The precious air made her involuntarily suck even tighter into my mouth, as if afraid I would leave. This precious air, of course, needed a reward. My penis was already "saluting" my mother. My hand touched the entrance to my mother's paradise. My mother flinched a few times, knowing there was no escape, and could only let me do as I pleased.

My mother felt as if she were trapped in darkness, within a fishing net, held by a strange man. In her confusion, she probably thought, "My own body is my only hope for survival!"

Therefore, she offered little resistance, accepting my penis and silently responding to my thrusting. Watching her struggle for survival, I felt a pang of jealousy and thrust hard into her wet vagina. Making love in the water was a strange thing. My penis and my mother's vagina were tightly joined, with no gaps, so there was little resistance at the beginning of each penetration. But upon entry, the water between our genitals was squeezed out, and upon exiting, it filled the space between us again. The spring water felt like a soft, gentle hand, gently massaging our genitals—it was a truly wondrous feeling!

My mother clearly felt the pleasure as well and gradually began to enjoy it. Even when I deliberately pulled my mouth away, she would still stare with her mouth slightly open, waiting for me to kiss her again with irresistible tenderness. I temporarily withdrew my penis, and my mother stretched out her arms in the water. Then, she turned around and involuntarily hugged me again, opening her mouth to ask for air. My mother's lips were once again drawn together like magnets. My mother actively opened her legs and wrapped them around my waist, twisting her waist and, without saying a word, taking my penis into her vagina. This seductive woman, my mother, hadn't opened her eyes at all. She didn't even know who I was, yet she dared to do such a lewd thing!

I angrily thrust into my mother, but unexpectedly, she suddenly pulled back, leaving my penis behind. Just as I was getting angry, her mouth left mine and moved to my lower body, taking my penis into her mouth, as if it could give her air. She became even more wild, and I felt like her captive. She forcefully took several breaths of air from my mouth, and I was completely on the defensive. My mother controlled the situation, manipulating me, this novice, at will. I could only awkwardly cling to her and float to the surface. She gasped for breath, breathing in the fresh air, and softly hummed, "Bob, how come you're so amazing today?!"

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and realized that it was her own son, not her husband, who was playing with her. She wasn't angry; she just looked at me tenderly, leaned close to my ear, and whispered, "Child, you saved me, and you also played with me. Should I hate you, or should I be grateful?"

I didn't dare answer.

"Pfft..." Mom's smile bloomed like a flower: "Behave yourself now? Child, you were so domineering in the water! You were making Mom suck your filth so fiercely..."

"I'm innocent! Mom, I didn't!" I couldn't help but protest.

Mom looked at me with a smile and said, "No, child, you still dare to say no?" Mom's legs clamped me tightly, and she kept twisting her waist and hips. I couldn't bear such stimulation, so I could only shout, "Mom, I surrender... I... surrender..." Before I finished speaking, I was once again immersed in Mom's hot kiss. In a wave of overwhelming happiness, my penis obediently surrendered all its bullets into Mom's vagina!

Since Mom and I had sex twice, Mom has become much more casual about wearing her bathrobe at home, and often doesn't wear a bra underneath.

Today, Dad went back to the countryside, leaving only Mom and me at home. In the evening, Mom had just finished showering, her glossy black hair still wet and hanging down her shoulders. Her lake-blue nightgown was open at the neckline, revealing her snow-white chest muscles, which undulated smoothly with the movement of her arms. Her pointed nipples stood out as two clear protrusions on the silk nightgown.

Mom sat down beside me, changed the channel, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she noticed me staring furtively at her chest. She gasped, raised her slender hand as if to block my gaze, and scolded, "Child, don't look at your mother like that!"

"Hehe..." I grinned mischievously, "Mom, if you wore a bikini, you'd be a hundred times prettier than any beauty pageant contestant!"

Mom seemed pleased with my compliment, smiling at me. "Child, at such a young age, where did you learn about terms like 'three-point' and 'bikini'?"

"Mom, what's so strange about that? Foreigners even do nudism! And they go as a family!" I stared intently at Mom, who turned her head away, her face flushed to the roots of her ears.

I love seeing my mom blush, so I kept saying, "Mom, I want to..."

"Child!" My mom finally couldn't stand my lecherous tone and interrupted me in a sweet voice, "Don't even think about me taking my clothes off right now for you to see!"

"Sigh..." I sighed and pleaded, "Mom, can't I just think about it?"

"Even thinking about it isn't allowed!" My mom's face turned even redder, and she said sweetly, "Not even having a thought is allowed!"

Seeing that my gaze had fallen on her chest again, my mom scolded me playfully, pointing her index finger at my forehead, "Child, you've become so naughty lately! I'll make you do a hundred leg raises over your head tonight!"

"Great! Mom, I love learning to dance with you the most. Mom, how about we rehearse 'Dream of Chang'e' tonight? Mom will play the beautiful Chang'e in the moon palace, and I'll play Wu Gang chopping down the cassia tree."

I fawned over my mother, mimicking the young male lead in a play, and said in a affected tone, "Beautiful Chang'e, your son Wu Gang greets you..."

My mother covered her lips with the back of her hand, amused by my words, her eyes full of laughter. Her graceful figure and charming smile made my desire slowly rekindle!

I stared at my mother's face and said, "Hey, Mom, your face seems to be glowing with a mysterious radiance tonight! Mom, you really look so young! If you weren't my mother, I wouldn't believe you've already given birth! Mom, really, I'm not kidding you!" "

Is it true?" My mother blushed and lowered her head, saying, "I noticed it when I looked in the mirror in the bathroom just now. My skin seems especially fair and tender these past few days. I really don't know why?"

"Hehe, Mom, have you forgotten? A virgin's essence is a top-quality beauty product!" "I chuckled mischievously. Surprisingly, Mom didn't argue; instead, her face flushed even more. She said, 'Child, thank you. Being with you really makes me much happier! I feel so content!'

I gently hugged Mom, a sweet feeling welling up inside me. All my guilt and unease about Dad vanished in that instant.

'Child, you really don't mind that Mom is much older than you?' Mom asked, still a little uneasy, nestled against my shoulder, fiddling with the buttons on my shirt.

'Hmm! ...Heh...heh...' I laughed happily, 'Mom, you've only slept with me a few times, and you've already become so much younger! If we sleep together for another year or two, Mom, I'll be older than you!'

'Who wants to sleep with you for a year or two! You naughty son!' Mom said coquettishly.

'Mom, don't you want to?' I feigned surprise.

'Child, you're not lying to Mom, are you?' Mom hugged me tightly.

'Mom, it's true. From now on, as long as Dad isn't around, I'll be with Mom!'" "Even if Dad's here, I'll find a chance to be with Mom!" I said, looking at my mother.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Mom stamped her foot and scolded, "Child, is it true?"

"Yes!" I said firmly, "I said I want to be with Mom forever!"

"What did you say?" Mom stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "Mom, I'll say it again: I want to be with Mom forever!" I stared into her eyes and shouted.

"Child... are you serious? You really won't leave Mom?" Mom threw herself into my arms, hugging me tightly, as if I would fly away if she let go.

"Mom, I'm telling the truth. I don't care about your age, or that you're my mother. I just want to be with you!" I said emotionally.

"Child... Mom is so happy! I feel so blissful!" Mom squirmed in my arms, her body growing hot!

"But I have one condition," I suddenly said.

"What?" "Mom's body stopped writhing.

"From now on, whenever Dad's not home, I'll sleep in your room every night, in bed with Mom, not on the floor!" I whispered in Mom's ear.

"Oh...child..." Mom couldn't take my flirtatious words anymore, hugging me tightly, and said sweetly, "Mom's serious! You're still teasing Mom like this! Okay, from today onwards, Mom will sleep with you every night, just like when you were a baby. Mom will sleep with you, and once your dad lies down, no one can wake him, child, are you satisfied now?"

"I need to hold Mom to fall asleep..." I said hoarsely, continuing to tease Mom.

"Hmm...son needs to hold Mom to fall asleep..." Mom was dazed, her lips slightly parted, anticipating my kiss.

"Every night, I'll make love with Mom, I want to completely replace Dad in Mom's heart! I want to satisfy Mom!" "I kissed my mother's fragrant lips.

'Mmm...we have to make love every night...oh...child...kiss Mommy...' My teasing drove my mother almost crazy, and she kept pressing her hot body against my chest. Putting aside the age gap, this mature and beautiful young woman completely revealed her desire.

'Mommy, I want to have sex with you now...' I hummed softly.

'Mmm...have sex?' My mother moaned, clearly giving her consent. I quickly seized the opportunity, immediately turning around and lying on the bed, letting my mother sit on me.

'Oh...' My mother exclaimed, 'Child...you...your penis is already so hard and so big!'

'Mommy, I haven't been developing for long, it's still a little penis!' I said.

'A little penis...hehe...it's already so big...and so hard...bigger and harder than your father's...is it still a little penis?' " "My child...how shameless..." Mom gently stroked the urethral opening of my penis with her finger.

"Oh, Mom, hold it quickly, I can't take it anymore!" I shouted excitedly.

"Giggle, poor little pecker, Mom's coming to catch you!" Mom said sweetly, making a ring with her fingers and skillfully encircling my penis.

"Little pecker, you big bad boy, pull it a little, grow up quickly!" Mom seemed to be singing a children's song, making my blood boil. Watching my penis go in and out of Mom's soft white palm, her warm palm tightly wrapped around my penis, I quickly couldn't hold back anymore and said, "Mom, don't...don't do that..."

Mom released her hand, pretended to measure the length of my penis with her fingers, and said with a smile, "My 'pulling up the seedlings to help them grow' really worked, son's little pecker has now grown into a big pecker!" "

I simply couldn't resist my mother's teasing words. If she said a few more of those sweet nothings, I was about to cum. So, I quickly made her get up and take off her panties, my penis still erect.

My mother couldn't help but laugh and said, 'You little rascal, you're being cheeky! Not only are you talking, but you're also making your little penis your accomplice!' Saying that, my mother shyly took off her panties. After finishing all this, my mother's face was as red as a big red cloth. She quickly returned to me, her bare buttocks sitting on my lap, cool and comfortable!

'Mom, did you pee on my lap? It's so wet!' I asked, feigning surprise.

'Don't talk nonsense, child!'" "Mom covered my mouth with her hand in embarrassment, and I took the opportunity to lick her pink fingers.

'Oh...child...' Mom's starry eyes were half-closed, aroused by me. Unconsciously, Mom moved her buttocks, searching for my penis. Now, I was really envious of my own penis, able to see the scenery under Mom's lewd skirt. However, I was not in a hurry to insert it into Mom's vagina. Instead, I pressed my penis against Mom's labia and moved it in and out with pleasure. In a while, my penis was already as wet as a freshly sucked popsicle!

'Mom, you have so much water, my little penis is eating your ice cream!'" "I teased my mother, but she didn't answer. With her eyes closed and lips slightly parted, she earnestly used her labia to envelop my penis. Her large labia, those eager little mouths, almost grasped my glans several times, but I managed to slip away each time. My mother gave me a reproachful look, then reached between her legs and grabbed my penis. Suddenly, she pinched my penis with her fingers, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slowly sat down. 'Oh…' my mother groaned comfortably as her warm, fleshy hole completely engulfed my penis.

'Mommy's little cock is back in its cage!' my mother chuckled, moving her large buttocks slowly up and down, her vagina working my penis. Because we were in the woman-on-top position, my mother became very proactive, while I, below, resented being so easily manipulated by her. I arched my back, thrusting my hips upwards, while my hands kneaded her doughy buttocks from behind."

Mom quickly got into the mood, pulling my head into her arms and twisting her hips. Her mons pubis rubbed against my pubic bone. In this position, Mom could actively rub her clitoris. So, I arched my back, trying to match Mom's movements. I felt my penis getting hotter and bigger. Mom's vaginal walls slowly became very tight, with rings of flesh tightly wrapped around my penis, like countless little hands stroking it up and down. Maybe my penis really was getting bigger and bigger!

The mother clearly felt this more deeply, constantly moaning, "Oh... child... Mommy loves your little penis... your soft, white penis... it seems to have grown even bigger... ah... it's making Mommy's vagina so tight... ah... it's almost bursting... mmm... it's so beautiful!"

The mother's body swayed violently up and down and side to side, her long hair flying like waves, her face showing an expression of ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing out like molten lava. When the mother reached her climax, a series of delicate, muffled moans escaped from deep within her throat. At this moment, My mother tilted her head back, so I couldn't see her exquisite expression during her orgasm, only her snow-white neck gracefully stretched out. With the intense contractions of her vagina, gushes of hot fluid gushed from her uterus, drenching my glans and causing my penis to ejaculate a thick stream of semen as a reward for my mother's gift. Afterwards, my mother collapsed onto me, panting softly. I kissed her, sharing the sweet afterglow with her. Her body trembled in my arms, clearly very satisfied, which filled me with immense pride!

"Oh...child...your essence seems to have spread to every part of my body. Now, I feel like I'm soaking in hot water, so comfortable I don't want to move at all!" my mother whispered in my ear. Could there be a better reward than these sweet words?!

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