[Conquering the Beautiful Nurse Mom] (Chapter 35)

Author: Guardian of Darkness
Published: 2016/08/4 First Published
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Chapter 35 My Confession
The next morning, I got up early. After all, I wanted to see
how my mother would react when she received the farewell text message from Zhang Feng. I checked the time; it wasn't even 5 a.m. yet. My mother probably hadn't gotten up yet. Thinking this, I
turned on the bedroom security camera.
My mother appeared in the video. She was lying in bed, still fast asleep.
A faint smile lingered on her face; she was probably still lost in a sweet dream. She
clearly didn't realize that something she had never imagined would happen when she woke up.
Looking at my mother sleeping, I felt a little bored. So, I waited patiently
for her to wake up from her dream. Time passed slowly. Just as I was becoming increasingly anxious
, I saw my mother blink. She slowly opened her eyes, rubbing
them with her hands, looking still sleepy. Mom sat up in bed, lazily stretched,
and then leisurely picked up her phone to check.
She was probably looking to see if her beloved man had sent her a message. Sure enough
, she saw an unread message, and seeing that the sender was indeed her dream man,
a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips. Excitedly, she opened the message.
But upon seeing those three short words, her smile froze. She repeatedly read the message
, rubbing her eyes in disbelief. Finally, 　　the harsh reality snapped her back to reality
. Clearly, it wasn't 　　a case of her eyes playing tricks on her. She quickly got out of bed and anxiously called Zhang Feng, but all she heard was 　　a cold, unresponsive voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable." 　　Watching my mother's panicked state through the video surveillance, I was filled with mixed emotions. She seemed 　　unwilling to give up, dialing Zhang Feng's number again and again. At that moment, she desperately hoped he would answer 　　and tell her with a smile that it was just a joke. 　　However, cruel reality shattered her hopes completely. Finally, she helplessly threw her phone onto 　　the bed, collapsing onto it like a kite with a broken string. Her 　　eyes were vacant as she stared at the wall, and I wondered what she was thinking. 　　My eyes were glued to the video monitor. I was worried that such a shock 　　might cause her to do something foolish, and if she did, I could 　　rush to her side immediately. But my worries were clearly unnecessary. Although my mother was deeply confused, 　　she didn't do anything foolish. 　　So, Mom sat quietly on the bed for a long time before, as if remembering something, she stood up 　　, slowly walked out of her room, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Seeing Mom 　　like this, I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Mom hadn't become completely despondent because of the blow 　　. Now it was my turn. Thinking this, I turned off the monitor and stayed in my room 　　for a while before coming out. I 　　slowly walked towards the kitchen. My absent-minded mom didn't even realize I was behind her , continuing to prepare breakfast as if by instinct. Seeing Mom like this, I felt 　　a piercing pain 　　in my heart . 　　So, I stood behind Mom, quietly watching her. After a short while, Mom finished preparing 　　breakfast, slowly turned around, and seeing me behind her, she was startled and 　　cried out in panic. 　　"What's wrong, Mom?" 　　I asked softly, hearing her scream. 　　"Honestly, when did you get up? You didn't make a sound, you scared me half to death!" 　　Mom said irritably. I knew she was in a terrible mood, so I quickly apologized 　　. Seeing my constant apologies, Mom realized she had gone too far, so she took the breakfast and left 　　the kitchen. I followed her out. 　　While eating, I saw Mom listlessly picking at her food, her eyes vacant, looking deeply hurt 　　. I asked with concern, 　　"What's wrong, Mom? What happened?" 　　Hearing my concerned question, Mom finally snapped out of it and hurriedly explained, 　　"Ah—no—nothing—" 　　Seeing Mom's panicked state, I couldn't help but sigh, but I didn't continue. I just 　　quietly finished my breakfast. After seeing me finish eating, Mom didn't say anything and went back to her room. Watching 　　Mom's departing figure, I thought, Mom is definitely still not giving up. It seems she's going to try calling Zhang Feng again 　　. 　　And so, I stood at my mother's door, my ear pressed tightly against it, listening for any sounds inside. 　　After a short while, I felt uneasy leaving my mother alone in the room. It seemed 　　I needed to put my prepared plan into action. 　　I gently knocked on the door, but there was no response. I gently turned the doorknob 　　and found that my mother hadn't locked the door, so I quietly opened it. I saw my mother 　　sitting motionless on the bed. 　　I approached her and sat down beside her. My mother didn't even notice me 　　; her eyes remained blankly fixed on the distance. I noticed her phone was tossed carelessly on the bed. Seeing 　　her like this, I couldn't help but shake my head. Zhang Feng's sudden disappearance had been a devastating blow to her 　　. 　　"Mom, what happened? Why are you so listless so early in the morning?" 　　Hearing my voice, my mother finally reacted and turned her head, looking at me with her empty eyes.

Still silent, I continued,
"Is it related to Zhang Feng?"
Hearing me mention Zhang Feng, Mom finally reacted. Her eyes widened, staring at
me in horror. She clearly didn't know how I knew about Zhang Feng. Seeing her expression, I sighed and said
,
"Actually, Mom, I already knew about you and Zhang Feng, and he even sent me a message last night
."
"What?"
Hearing this, Mom jumped out of bed, staring at me in disbelief. Seeing her
reaction, I continued,
"Mom, take a look at what Zhang Feng sent me."
I handed her my phone. She took it with trembling hands.
The message read, "It seems I can no longer bring happiness to your mother. I hope you can take
good care of her for me."
"This—this is—"
My mother's voice trembled slightly, completely bewildered by the situation. Her mind was
even more chaotic than before. How did her son know about her and Zhang Feng? How much did he know? And
why would Zhang Feng send her a text message? What was the true meaning of that message? A series of questions
flooded her mind.
"Mom, I know you're probably wondering what happened to Zhang Feng, right?"
My mother nodded without hesitation after hearing my words.
"Then come with me. You'll know after you see that."
Without waiting for my mother's reaction, I stood up and left her room. My mother
followed closely behind me. When she entered my bedroom
, she found me sitting at my desk with the computer on. Seeing her come in, I turned the computer
screen towards her and gestured for her to look at it.
My mother came to my side with a puzzled expression, her gaze shifting from me to the computer screen. However,
her attention was quickly drawn to the content on the screen.
At that moment, I showed my mother a news report. The gist of it was that a
serious car accident had occurred last night in a suburban area, killing everyone in the car instantly. My mother checked the time of the accident; it was close
to the time Zhang Feng had texted her. Could it be that Zhang Feng was also in the accident? My mother's heart
sank to the bottom.
She watched the news report over and over again, unable to accept the reality before her. Seeing her focused
expression, I quietly stood up and watched her silently. Actually, I had deliberately fabricated this news report
to find a plausible excuse for Zhang Feng's disappearance. Of course, I had prepared this beforehand, but
my mother obviously couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood; the reality before her was simply too much for her to bear.
After a moment, my mother collapsed to the ground. Seeing this, I quickly
went over and helped her up.
"Mom, after I received Zhang Feng's text message, I searched online and finally found this."
I said, watching my mother's reaction. She kept muttering to herself.
"No, this can't be true, it can't be."
At this moment, my mother clearly didn't care how I knew about her and Zhang Feng; she just kept repeating it
to herself.
"I'm sorry, Mom, this is the truth. The dead can't be brought back to life. Please accept my condolences."
Hearing my words, my mother couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
She just let me support her without saying a word. After a long time, she wiped away her tears and said weakly to me,
"Son, Mom wants to be alone for a while."
I naturally didn't say anything to my mother's request, but just nodded and said with concern.
"Mom, you mustn't do anything foolish. What will I do if something happens to you?"
Hearing my words, my mother's body trembled. She turned her head and forced a smile, saying
.
"Don't worry, son, Mom won't do anything foolish. Mom just wants some peace and quiet."
With that, she left my room and returned to her own bedroom. After seeing Mom leave, I quickly
turned on the security camera again. After all, even though Mom said she wouldn't do anything foolish, who knows if
she might act impulsively after such a huge blow?
I had mentioned what I would do if something happened to Mom earlier, just to let her know that
I was there for her, hoping that for my sake, she wouldn't do anything rash.
I saw Mom return to her bedroom, close the door, and then tears streamed down her face uncontrollably
. She squatted on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably, muttering to herself,
"Why, why do you all have to leave me one by one? Why?"
Hearing Mom's heart-wrenching cries, I felt an indescribable pain in my own heart.
"I'm sorry, Mom, don't blame your son. I had to do this. After all, Zhang Feng never really
existed in the first place. If you get involved any deeper, it might cause you even more harm."
As I spoke, tears streamed down my face. I quickly wiped them away and quietly observed
my mother. After crying for a while, she struggled to her feet and staggered towards
the bed, collapsing onto it without moving.
She remained in that position for a long time. I thought she had probably cried herself to sleep, but
I didn't dare let my guard down and continued to watch her. However, to my surprise, she slept for
a whole day and night.
When she finally got out of bed again, it was noon the next day. After a day,
she had finally accepted the reality that Zhang Feng was gone, and her complexion was much better than the day before. Seeing her change...
With a sigh of relief, I prepared to implement the second step of my plan.
Seeing my mother about to leave her room, I hurriedly went to the kitchen before her,
placed the ordered takeout on the table, and waited quietly for her .
A short while later, I saw my mother come out of the bedroom. Seeing her, I quickly
said,
"Mom, you haven't eaten all day. Come and eat something, don't ruin your health."
Hearing my gentle voice and seeing my concerned eyes, my mother felt a warmth welling up inside her.
She nodded slightly, came over, and sat down at the table.
After she sat down, I hurriedly piled various dishes into her bowl, saying as I did so,
"Mom, eat more."
I kept piling food into her bowl, and soon it was piled high like
a small mountain. Finally, my mother couldn't help but speak.
"Alright, alright, stop putting that on your plate. Eat more yourself; you probably didn't eat well yesterday either."
As she said this, Mom noticed my dark circles. It seemed her son
hadn't slept well last night either, probably worried about her. Thinking of this, Mom felt a pang of sadness.
Although Zhang Feng was gone, her dearest son was still by her side. How could she have been so
inconsiderate of his feelings? The more Mom thought about it, the more she felt like an incompetent mother. To avoid making her son
worry more, Mom picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Seeing Mom finally start eating, a huge weight lifted from my shoulders. After all, I didn't want Mom
to ruin her health because of this. So I started eating lunch too, only then
realizing how hungry I was.
As I ate, I wondered how I should start the conversation. Just as I was at a loss, Mom
suddenly put down her chopsticks, looked at me, and asked softly.
"By the way, son, when did you find out about Zhang Feng?"
My mother's question was exactly what I wanted to ask. I hadn't even had a chance to speak yet, but now,
my mother had taken the initiative to solve this problem for me. So I put down my chopsticks and said softly,
"Mom, do you remember when you were drunk, a boy about my age
brought you home?"
My words involuntarily brought my mother back to that distant memory. Although it had
n't happened that long ago, it felt like a long time ago to her. However, she
clearly hadn't forgotten that day, and she nodded.
"After he brought you home, we exchanged contact information, but at the time, I
didn't know what our relationship was."
"What?"
Upon hearing my answer, my mother exclaimed loudly. If what I said was true
, then her son and Zhang Feng had known each other for a long time. Seeing my mother's surprised look, I looked at her affectionately
and continued.
"Actually, not long after, Zhang Feng told me about your affair."
My words shocked my mother, leaving her speechless. After all, her husband
was still alive then. If what her son said was true, she dared not think any further.
Just as she was lost in deep shock, my voice rang out again.
"When I found out about what happened between you and him, I was furious and almost impulsively
told your father."
My words made her heart leap into her throat. If her son had
told her husband about her infidelity, her life might not have been so peaceful. At this moment, she desperately
wanted to know why I hadn't told her husband about such a serious matter. Just as she was about to ask
, I explained again.
"However, I ultimately didn't tell Dad about it because I felt
that if I did, our family might not be complete, and I didn't want that to happen. Besides, during my conversations with Zhang Feng,
I realized he could bring Mom happiness. After all, I noticed Mom was smiling more often during that time, so I
kept quiet."
Mom clearly hadn't expected that her son hadn't told her husband for this reason
. Thinking about this, Mom felt even more guilty, realizing she had repeatedly lied to her son
. Her son probably knew she was deceiving him, but he silently endured it all
.
"I never expected Dad to pass away so unexpectedly. Seeing Mom so heartbroken during that time, I
felt so helpless. But in the end, it was Zhang Feng's comfort that helped you gradually emerge from the shadows.
To be honest, I really envied Zhang Feng then, and at the same time, I hated myself for not being able to help Mom."
"Son—"
Hearing my words, tears welled up in Mom's eyes. She had never noticed that
her son cared for her so much. Thinking about how she had neglected
her son time and time again while dating her lover, a feeling of guilt welled up in her heart again.
"But since Dad passed away, Zhang Feng has become quite unkind to me. I think he probably thinks that from now
on, Mom belongs to him alone."
"What? What's going on?"
Hearing my words, Mom was immediately at a loss. She didn't understand why her son would suddenly
say such a thing. Seeing Mom's puzzled look, I sighed and said...
"From then on, Zhang Feng would constantly brag to me about how much satisfaction he gave my mother. He also
told me that the things she did for him were things he never did for his husband. I still clearly remember
the smug look on his face when he told me that."
Hearing this, my mother's face turned deathly pale. My mother still clearly remembered her relationship with him...
We had agreed that my son would never find out about our relationship, but he not only broke the agreement
, he also kept bragging about it to his son. Mom could feel
how upset I was.
"Actually, Mom, every time you went out with him, he would tell me and show me
the photos he took. Even when you went on a trip recently, he warned me that your mom was having too much fun
and wanted him to stay an extra day. He said he'd have her text him, and I shouldn't cause him any trouble."
I noticed Mom's face was getting paler and paler. She clearly hadn't expected him to be this
kind of person. The once perfect Zhang Feng had now developed cracks in her heart. Seeing
her expression, I quickly continued.
"Actually, Mom, you probably don't know, but when you two were making love at home a few days ago, I wasn't actually
asleep. That day, the other person warned me to pretend to be asleep, or else they would make me lose my mother forever. Hearing
this, I had no right to argue."
As I said this, my voice involuntarily lowered, and I lowered my head, feigning a disappointed expression,
while secretly observing my mother's reaction with my eyes. When my mother heard this, the expression on her face could no longer
be described as surprise, but what shocked her even more was what I had just said.
"That night, after you two finished, Zhang Feng came into my room, smiling, and told me that your mother
's vagina felt incredibly good. He also said he had put a chastity belt on your mother and was going to discipline her severely
, making her completely submissive to him. He then took me to your room, making me look at
you with the chastity belt on. At the same time, Zhang Feng kept taking pictures of you, laughing and telling me that these were
his keepsakes. He said if I didn't obey him, he would make your mother leave the house, and that
your mother was now completely devoted to me, and he could make her do whatever he wanted."
My words were like bombshells, constantly impacting my mother.
"At the time, I really wanted to beat him up, but I was afraid he would really take my mother away from me
, so I held back."
"Son—I'm sorry—Mom didn't know any of this—"
Hearing this, my mother finally choked up and said. Hearing my mother's words, I couldn't help but shake my head,
and then dropped the final bombshell.
"A few days later, Zhang Feng told me he wanted to take Mom to the countryside to play with her, and that he wanted to
train her into his loyal sex slave, the lowest of bitches. Hearing his words, I felt incredibly distressed.
Actually, I had fallen deeply in love with Mom a long time ago, and I wanted her to be my woman. But
when I saw that Mom had chosen Zhang Feng, I gave up. I naively thought that Zhang Feng could give Mom happiness, but
I never imagined that he was just obsessed with Mom's body, just wanting to satisfy his lust."
I became more and more agitated as I spoke, and I couldn't help but stand up from my chair, rush to Mom, and tightly grasp her
hand. My last words completely shocked Mom.
She never imagined that he was this kind of person. She had naively thought that he truly loved her, but she never imagined that all he wanted was her
body, just to humiliate and play with her.
Thinking about everything he had done during this time, Mom gradually began to believe what I had said. What
left Mom bewildered was her son's sudden confession. She hadn't expected that her son felt
not only maternal love for her, but also romantic feelings—this was incest!
"Son, do
n't get so worked up," Mom said, seeing my agitated state. I calmed myself down and sat back down
in my chair.
"Mom, maybe you don't believe what I just said, but take a look at these."
As I spoke, I pulled out my phone and handed it to Mom. She took the phone, bewildered
, but the photos on it horrified her. These were photos of herself and Zhang Feng together
, taken after he had taken advantage of her. Some of the photos she didn't even know when he had
taken them. The last one showed her wearing a chastity belt. Finally, Mom completely believed me. If
things weren't as her son described, these photos wouldn't be on his phone.
My mother's face was completely drained of color. Today's events
shocked her even more than the news of Zhang Feng's death. She couldn't believe the man she loved so deeply would turn out this way, that he could be this kind of person.
She swayed precariously in her chair
. Seeing her like this, I rushed to her side and said anxiously,
"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you all this. Are you alright?"
She struggled to lift her head, smiled at me, and said,
"No, son, you should have told me all this sooner. That way, I wouldn't have done so many
things that I felt guilty towards you. I feel so tired now, I'm going to rest in my room."
With that, she stood up and walked towards her room. Watching her departing figure,
a smile crept onto my lips. After today, Zhang Feng's flawless image should be shattered.
Then, I could finally take the final step. After my mother closed her bedroom door, I stood in the living room and muttered to myself
.
Back in her room, Mom collapsed onto the bed. Lying there, she kept thinking about
what I had just said. She couldn't believe Zhang Feng could be such an evil man. However, the photos
forced her to accept that everything I had said was true. A wave of relief washed over her
. If things had continued this way, she might have become like him one day,
abandoning her son who loved her so deeply.
At that moment, Zhang Feng's perfect image had vanished, replaced by something she loathed
. She couldn't believe that his image could change so drastically in just one day. Then, Mom suddenly…
Thinking about my sudden confession, I never expected my son to have such feelings for me. This left me
completely at a loss. After all, incest is something a mother finds hard to accept.
How could I face my son in the future? The thought gave me a headache.
I drifted off to sleep, and in my dream, I had a strange dream. I
was lying on my bedroom bed with a man, making love passionately. It felt incredibly good. When I noticed
the man's face, I broke out in a cold sweat. The man was none other than my
son! I screamed and woke up with a start.
My back was completely soaked. Looking around, it was already late at night.
Why did I have such a strange dream? I was bewildered. Perhaps it was related to what my son had said during the day,
or maybe I really did crave something with him. Thinking this, I dared not think any further.
Suddenly, Mom remembered the first time she accidentally exposed herself in front of her son, and the burning
look in his eyes. That look wasn't the look a son gives his mother; it was more like a man looking at a woman
. Mom recalled that for a fleeting moment, she had felt sexual desire for her son. She hurriedly
shook her head, trying to stop thinking about it.
What was wrong with her tonight? Why was she thinking about these things? A nameless fear crept into
Mom's heart—a fear of the unknown. Mom lay in bed, unable to fall
asleep for a long time. Meanwhile, that night, I suddenly received a call from Chen Jie 　　.
I answered the phone with a puzzled look, asking, 　　"Sister, why are you calling me so late?" 　　"Hehe, I just missed you. Can't I call you? You haven't contacted 　　me lately." 　　Chen Jie's words seemed normal, but for some reason, listening to her, I felt as if 　　she had breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it was just my imagination, so I quickly said... 　　"Sorry, sister, I've been a bit busy lately, that's why I haven't contacted you 　　. I'll come visit you again in a while, okay?" 　　"Of course, sister, you're welcome anytime." 　　We chatted for a while before hanging up. After hanging up, I had a vague feeling that something 　　was wrong. I had texted her using Zhang Feng's identity. If she contacted me through text messages 　　, why didn't we talk about Zhang Feng? 　　Perhaps she felt I held a higher place in her heart than Zhang Feng. Thinking this, I didn't 　　want to believe she had discovered Zhang Feng's true identity. 　　The next day, I slept until noon. When I came out of my room, I found my mother busy in the kitchen 　　. Seeing me come out, she said kindly, 　　"Son, I haven't cooked for you properly these past few days. Today, I'll make some of your favorite dishes to 　　make up for it." 　　Looking at my mother and hearing her voice, it seemed she had completely recovered. However, I 　　firmly believed that Zhang Feng wouldn't disappear from my mother's heart so easily, even with my slanderous portrayal 　　. So I agreed and went into the kitchen to help my mother. Seeing how busy I was, 　　she didn't say anything, just smiled. 　　We worked for most of the day before preparing a delicious meal, which quickly filled the table. When 　　my mother came out of the kitchen, I saw she was carrying a bottle of red wine. I didn't know why she 　　suddenly took out wine, but I didn't ask. 　　After sitting down at the table, my mother opened the wine bottle and poured herself a full glass. Then 　　I saw her take a small sip. I didn't know why she suddenly wanted to drink today, 　　so I asked her. 　　"Mom, what's wrong with you today? Why did you suddenly decide to drink?" 　　"Son, I've been thinking about what you said all night. Gradually, I've come to understand. He 　　raped me the first time, so maybe he never had any good intentions in the first place. I just 　　didn't realize it. So there's no need for me to be sad for that kind of person. Now that I've figured it out, shouldn't we celebrate 　　? And what celebration is complete without wine?" 　　After saying this, Mom smiled at me, picked up her glass, and downed the wine in one gulp. Looking at Mom, 　　I believed that although she said those words, she didn't truly mean them. 　　How could she forget such a long-standing relationship so easily? Mom was probably trying to numb herself with alcohol. 　　After the glass, a blush gradually appeared on Mom's face. Seeing this, I 　　couldn't help but shake my head, but at the same time, I thought to myself, today might be a good opportunity for Mom and me to break the 　　taboo of incest. Thinking of this, I began to feel excited. At this moment, Mom had already refilled her glass. 　　Just as she was about to drink more, I stopped her. 　　"Mom, you can't just drink alcohol, eat more vegetables. I contributed to these dishes too." 　　"Okay, Mom knows," 　　Mom said with a smile, picking up a bite of food. 　　"By the way, Mom, Zhang Feng—" 　　"Really, on a day like today, let's not mention that annoying person. Let's talk about something else." 　　When I mentioned Zhang Feng, Mom frowned and interrupted me. Seeing Mom's expression 　　, I naturally wouldn't say anything that would annoy her. So, while eating, I chatted with Mom 　　about interesting things at school. Mom listened attentively, a smile always on her face. We seemed to have returned 　　to the past, as if Zhang Feng had never existed. 　　And so, time passed little by little, and the dishes on the table gradually dwindled, along with 　　the wine in the bottle. Before she knew it, Mom had finished half a bottle of red wine. Her face was now 　　flushed, and her speech was becoming increasingly slurred. I knew Mom was now pleasantly tipsy.

In her current state, if she kept drinking like this, she would definitely pass out. I didn't want to drink with a drunk mother; it
wouldn't do me any good. She might not even remember having sex with her son afterwards, and that
wasn't what I wanted.
Just as my mother was about to pour more wine, I quickly snatched the bottle from her hand. My mother
looked at me with a puzzled expression.
"Mom, you've already drunk enough today. You can't drink anymore, or you'll get drunk."
"How could that be? How could Mom get drunk so easily?"
"Even if you don't get drunk, drinking too much is bad for your health. So, Mom, listen to me today, you're not allowed to drink anymore
."
"Really, it's rare to be so happy today, and you say such discouraging things. Fine, Mom won't drink then."
Seeing that my mother finally agreed not to drink, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Mom, you sit for a while, I'll go get you a glass of water to sober you up."
Saying this, I stood up and went straight into the kitchen. My mother watched my back, a relieved
smile on her face. In the kitchen, I secretly pulled a packet of aphrodisiac from my pocket. I always carry this with
me, because I never know when I might need it. I glanced back and saw that my mother hadn't followed me
in, so I quickly poured the aphrodisiac into a glass, then added water, letting it dissolve completely before
bringing it out.
I placed the water in front of my mother and said softly,
"Mom, you've had quite a bit to drink today. Have some water first."
"Okay, son, thank you,"
my mother said, picking up the water without hesitation and drinking it all in one gulp. Watching her
finish the water mixed with the aphrodisiac, I felt a surge of excitement. After all, while alcohol can lead to promiscuity, this aphrodisiac
meant something good was bound to happen tonight.
I sat down and continued chatting with my mother, waiting for the aphrodisiac to take effect. As time ticked
by, my mother suddenly spoke.
"Son, don't you think it's a bit hot?"
"Yes, it is, but it might be because you've had too much to drink. Why don't you unbutton your shirt? It
might make you more comfortable."
Hearing my suggestion, Mom nodded and reached out to unbutton her shirt. Although it was only the top
few buttons, I could still see her bra through the collar. Today, Mom was wearing a white
bra. It seems my confession yesterday made her hesitant to be too casual in front of me.
Through her bra, I could clearly see her deep cleavage, and I couldn't help but swallow
. Because Mom had drunk quite a bit, she naturally didn't notice my little actions, nor did she realize that she
was already exposed.
After a while, Mom's breathing began to quicken. I knew the drug
was finally taking effect, so I stood up and whispered to her...
"Mom, you cooked so much for lunch, your shoulders must be sore. Let me massage them for you
."
"Okay—"
Mom said with a smile after hearing my suggestion. So I went behind Mom and gently placed my hands
on her body, gently massaging her shoulders. As I massaged, Mom felt incredibly comfortable, so she
closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed it, murmuring to herself,
"Son, I didn't expect you to be so good, it feels so good."
"Mom, how about we go to your room and I'll help you relax?"
"Hmm—that's fine—"
Mom answered without any suspicion. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the aphrodisiac, but
we went into Mom's bedroom. I saw Mom sitting on the bed, waiting for my service.
So I climbed onto the bed and continued massaging Mom's shoulders. I heard Mom make comfortable
sounds again. Then I leaned close to Mom's ear and whispered...
"Mom, are you feeling hot? Why don't you take off your clothes? It'll make you more comfortable."
Mom didn't say anything, only her breathing was rapid. Seeing this,
I tried to unbutton her clothes. She didn't say anything or refuse,
so I became bolder.
After the last button was undone, I took her clothes off. She kept
her eyes closed, letting me do as I pleased. Now she was only wearing a bra, but to
allow her time to adjust, I didn't immediately remove it. I
continued massaging her shoulders, and gradually my hands slid down, gently grasping her
bra and kneading her breasts through it.
"Mmm—mmm—"
The aphrodisiac and alcohol had completely numbed her; she just moaned comfortably. Seeing that my
mother didn't stop me from touching her breasts, I grew bolder. I quietly slipped my hand
inside her bra and began to caress them. Those soft breasts, that familiar touch—although
I'd played with my mother's breasts countless times
, this was the first time I'd done it as her son. The stimulation was, of course, much more intense
. I passionately kneaded my mother's breasts, increasing the pressure. At the same time, I leaned close to my mother's
ear and whispered...
"Mom, how was the massage? Did it feel good?"
"Mmm—comfortable—so comfortable—son, you're so good at massaging—"
At this moment, under the influence of alcohol and aphrodisiacs, Mom was no longer knowing what she was saying. Seeing
her eyes closed and her face filled with enjoyment, a smile involuntarily appeared on my face. I reached my hand towards Mom
's back and gently unhooked her bra. In an instant, her bra came undone. Seeing that Mom was completely
unaware, I gently removed her bra, revealing her pair of white breasts.
Mom's breasts, under the light, constantly stimulated my eyes, and I couldn't help but swallow.
With trembling hands, I grabbed my mother's breasts, watching them change shape under my kneading
. An indescribable feeling welled up inside me; after all, this was the first time I had ever
played with my mother's breasts in my own right.
Gradually, I became dissatisfied with simply caressing her breasts. Seeing that my mother showed no reaction, I quietly
moved in front of her, opened my mouth, and took one of her nipples into my mouth, beginning to suckle
. Faced with my sucking, my mother couldn't help but cry out,
"Mmm—mmm—so good—"
Looking at my mother's flushed face and slightly parted mouth, I couldn't help but smile. Then I slowly
slipped my hand inside my mother's panties. I found that her vagina was completely wet; it seemed that
under the influence of the aphrodisiac and my sucking, my mother was now highly aroused.
I thought to myself, if I took off my mother's pants now, she probably wouldn't say anything.
Thinking this, I pulled down my mother's pants. Suddenly, my mother's vulva was exposed to me
. I nervously raised my head, wanting to observe her reaction, but she seemed oblivious
, her eyes still tightly closed. She clearly didn't realize that her vulva was completely
exposed to her son's gaze.
I released my mother's breasts and slowly crawled beneath her, taking a deep breath.
A faint salty taste immediately filled my nostrils, stimulating my nerves.
Faced with such intense stimulation, I could no longer resist. I buried my head between my mother's legs,
opened my mouth, and began to suckle her vulva fiercely. At that moment, my mother seemed to finally realize something, and
said in a trembling voice,
"Ah—son—what—what are you doing?"
Hearing my mother's voice, I involuntarily released her and said gently.
"Mom, I know you're tired today, so I wanted you to completely relax. Every
part of your body needs a massage. Did you feel comfortable just now?"
"Mmm—yes—yes—"
Although Mom felt something was amiss, the alcohol made it
impossible for her to think clearly. Then she felt something sucking into her vagina again, waves
of intense stimulation surging through her brain, making her forget what she had been thinking and forget anything that felt
wrong.
As I sucked, I noticed Mom's vaginal fluids flowing more and more, so I unceremoniously
drank them all. At that moment, Mom's vaginal fluids felt like the most wonderful drink in the world.
However, I couldn't drink as fast as Mom was flowing, and soon, a lot of vaginal fluid dripped from the corners of my mouth
onto the sheets.
"Ah—son—so good—"
Hearing my mother's ecstatic moans seemed to give me immense encouragement. So I stuck out my tongue and slowly
inserted it into my mother's vagina, licking it continuously. This
stimulated her even more, and her moans grew louder, echoing throughout the room
.
I continued licking her vagina, savoring the taste of her genitals, feeling an indescribable
sense of satisfaction. How many times had I wanted to truly possess my mother, but I never had the chance? This
was something I had dreamt of countless times, but could never bring myself to do it
.
Just as I was lost in these thoughts, I suddenly felt my mother's legs clamp tightly around my head,
and her vagina began to contract violently. I heard my mother shout loudly.
"Ah—so good—my body feels so strange—ah—"
With a loud cry from my mother, I felt a gush of vaginal fluid gushing out,
wetting my face and hair. After her orgasm, my mother slowly released her legs, and I pulled my head
out of her vagina, wiping the fluid from my face.
Looking at my mother's blissful expression and listening to her heavy breathing, I softly asked,
"Mom, how was it? Was it good?"
"Mmm—so good—"
"Mom, do you want it to be even better?"
Without hesitation, my mother answered.
"Mmm—yes—"
Actually, the orgasm I brought my mother to with my tongue hadn't lessened her libido; instead,
it had aroused her even stronger desire. Hearing my mother's voice, I smiled and pulled my penis out of my pants,
waving it in front of her eyes a few times. Since my mother's eyes were closed, she naturally didn't see my penis
.
I took my penis and placed it under my mother's body, rubbing it against her vagina. Soon, my penis
was covered in her vaginal fluid. My mother, meanwhile, opened her mouth and made soft moaning sounds,
seemingly enjoying herself.
Seeing this, I aimed my penis at her vagina and slowly inserted it.
As I pushed it in, my mother moaned continuously
. When my penis was fully inside her, she cried out,
"Ah—son—something's inside Mommy's body—ah—so good—such a fulfilling
feeling—"
Hearing my mother's voice, I knew she was completely out of it. My penis was now
inside her vagina, and I felt her warm vagina. I knew this was where I was born, and
this once sacred place was now under my control. Although I had fucked my mother
's vagina countless times before, it was always as Zhang Feng. This was the first time I had fucked her as my true self.
So the stimulation I feel now is incomparable to that of before. "Mom, oh Mom, your son has finally
inserted his penis into your vagina," I shouted in my heart again and again.
The stimulation was so intense that I almost ejaculated. I quickly calmed myself down, and only
after the stimulation subsided did I begin to slowly thrust in and out.
My eyes were fixed on the area where my mother and I were joined, watching my penis
quietly moving in and out of her vagina. With each thrust, a large amount of vaginal fluid was drawn out, so I
gradually increased the speed of my thrusts. I felt my mother's breathing become more and more rapid, but for some
reason, she only made soft moaning sounds and didn't say anything. I guess
it was due to the alcohol.
This minor thing naturally didn't affect my mood when I was having sex with my mother. I lifted my mother's legs high and
pressed them against her chest, leaning forward to allow my penis to penetrate deeper.
With each thrust, my mother quickly reached orgasm. Seeing her
vagina suddenly contract violently, I quickly stopped thrusting to prevent ejaculating too quickly
.
After all, this was my first time having sex with my mother as her son, and I didn't want to give up too soon.
Only after feeling my mother's vagina stop contracting did I start thrusting again. This time, I lowered
my mother's legs and instead grabbed her breasts tightly.
I kneaded them with both hands, watching them being shaped into various forms, and my heart
was filled with satisfaction. While playing with my mother's breasts, I forcefully thrust into her vagina, and I couldn't help but
say smugly,
"Mom, how's it going? Does it feel good?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I regretted it. If my mother heard my words and immediately sobered up, that
wouldn't be good. So I nervously looked at my mother, hoping she would refuse. But after hearing my words, my mother
cried out loudly,
"Ah—it feels so good—it feels so good—my son is doing it so well—"
My mother's words finally reassured me; it seemed that at this moment, my mother's lust had clearly overcome her reason.
However, I dared not be too smug after that, afraid of saying something that would upset my mother again.
So, I vigorously fucked my mother, and she was brought to orgasm again and again. Finally,
I felt I was reaching my limit.
So I quickly thrust my penis deep into her body, and then, with a release, I ejaculated streams of semen
into her. After ejaculating, I didn't immediately pull my penis out of her vagina
; I left it inside, still feeling the warmth of her vagina
.
After a long time, I reluctantly pulled out my penis, seeing
thick streams of semen flowing from her vagina, then running down her body onto the sheets.
I laughed and climbed off the bed. I noticed that due to our vigorous activity, the bed
was already a mess, with puddles of wetness on the sheets—some of it my mother's vaginal fluid, some
of my semen.
Seeing that my mother was still wearing her bra, but her pants were nowhere to be seen, I
didn't plan to help her this time. I wanted her to remember what had happened tonight. Only by letting her know
that she and her son had truly done something would my plan be more effective.
After all, once she accepted the fact of incest, things would be much easier for me. My mother
was already asleep. Watching her heaving chest, I whispered,
"Mom, I hope you have sweet dreams."
Then I left my mother's room and returned to my own bedroom. Lying on the bed, I couldn't help but think about
everything that had happened tonight. I never imagined I would have slept with my mother like that. I had been racking my brains trying to persuade
her to sleep with me.
Did she also have feelings for me, and was she just drinking to save face and have a way out?
Of course, I didn't know, but none of that mattered anymore.
Lying in bed, I was incredibly excited and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Gradually, my consciousness began to blur
, and I drifted off to sleep with anticipation, looking forward to tomorrow.

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