[Conquering the Beautiful Nurse Mom] (Chapter 34)

Author: Guardian of Darkness
Published: August 4, 2016
First Published: Yes
Chapter Thirty-Four: The Disappearance of Zhang Feng
Time flies. A week has passed since our last trip. During this week, I noticed that
my mother had become much gentler towards me. Perhaps it was because she had lied to me last time, causing her to feel
intense guilt, or perhaps it was for some other reason. But none of that mattered. What mattered was that my mother
had become kinder to me.
These past few days, I've been at home, occasionally touching my mother's body and her various sensitive
areas. Gradually, I noticed that my mother was no longer alarmed by my groping.
She would just occasionally laugh and say, "Stop it, you're such a grown-up, still taking advantage of your mother.
" These half-joking words excited me greatly. After all, this was incredibly good
news for me. Only in this way could I have the opportunity to do even more outrageous things to my mother. I think these changes in my mother
are inextricably linked to my constant "training."
After all, with my repeated "training," my mother's sense of shame was gradually decreasing.
Things that were once considered major issues were becoming insignificant under this guidance.
What excited me most was that these past few days, I was surprised to find that my mother was starting to dress more casually around me
. Sometimes she would come out of the bathroom wearing only shorts. Sometimes I could even see her
nipples clearly through her clothes, something I couldn't have imagined before.
And every time my mother saw me staring at my body, so engrossed, she would laugh and say, "What are you looking at?
You're so absorbed." Hearing my mother's gentle voice, I almost mistook her for seducing me, making my
penis incredibly aroused.
During these days, the happiest time for my mother was undoubtedly when she talked to her so-called husband on the phone every night . Every time I dialed the number, my mother would answer and 　　greet me
in a gentle voice . 　　I naturally witnessed all of my mother's changes, and I couldn't help but feel secretly worried. 　　If things continued this way, I thought it wouldn't be long before my mother's entire heart belonged to Zhang Feng. 　　She might even see me, her son, as a burden. Because of me, she couldn't 　　fully enjoy her lovemaking with Zhang Feng, which was a huge disadvantage for me 　　. 　　Because of this, I would have even less chance to turn things around. Thinking about this, I became anxious. It seemed 　　I couldn't continue like this. If my mother actually tried SM, it wouldn't have 　　anything to do with me as her son. I needed to think of a good solution. 　　However, at this moment, I was also concerned about something else: 　　would this constant teasing of my mother affect the baby in her womb? This matter had been weighing on my mind ever since our last trip, 　　becoming a knot in my heart. 　　Finally, I decided to ask my mother about the situation. That evening, as usual, I called her, and as 　　usual, she answered immediately. 　　"Honey, what are you busy with today?" 　　Mom asked enthusiastically as soon as I answered the phone. 　　"Nothing much, just studying at school. What about you, honey?" 　　"Me too. Nothing much at work. Since I'm pregnant, my colleagues are 　　doing a lot of my work." 　　"Oh, I see. Do you ever think about my big cock at work?" 　　Hearing me say that, I could clearly feel her rapid breathing on the other end of the line. It seemed that 　　the image of my penis was flashing through Mom's mind again. After a while, Mom said shyly. 　　"Ugh—what are you saying—I—I can't believe I keep thinking about those embarrassing things!" 　　"Hehe, honey, don't deny it. I can feel your breathing getting rapid. Is your 　　pussy itchy again? Do you want your husband to pamper you with his big cock?" 　　"Ugh—" 　　"By the way, honey, we had such intense sex the other day, is the baby in your belly okay?" 　　I finally voiced my concern. My mother was visibly startled by my question, 　　because there was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone. But soon, her voice came through again. "Hmph, you're worried about whether it will affect the baby in your belly? I never saw 　　you worrying 　　when we were having sex. It was always so intense." 　　"Well, I just wanted to make my wife feel good. Of course I'm worried about the baby in your belly. After all, 　　it's the fruit of our love." 　　"Hmph, at least you have some conscience." 　　I could clearly feel the happiness in my mother's voice after hearing my words. 　　"Of course! Tell your husband how your prenatal checkup went." 　　Hearing the concern in my voice, Mom stopped teasing me and said with a smile. 　　"Don't worry, I just had my checkup last week, and the baby is doing great." 　　"Oh, that's good. In that case, I'll definitely take good care of you next time as a way of 　　repaying you." 　　"You're so naughty—you're so irresponsible." 　　Hearing that Mom was doing well, a huge weight was finally lifted from my shoulders. We then chatted 　　for a long time, mostly about how much we missed each other, and I kept teasing Mom, making 　　her both shy and flustered. However, I never suggested when we would meet again, and Mom didn't either. 　　I didn't know if Mom really didn't want to, or if she was deliberately suppressing her longing because she was worried it would be inconvenient for me 　　. But I hadn't figured out what to do next, so I didn't bring it up. And so, we 　　chatted for a long time before reluctantly hanging up the phone. 　　In the days that followed, while deepening the bond between my mother and son, I was also plotting in my mind 　　how to manipulate her next. After all, we had already made love so many times, and I didn't want it to become just sex...

Such a simple matter... I wanted to do something even more outrageous to my mother, to deepen my "training" of her,
since reducing her sense of shame would also be beneficial to me.
However, at the same time, I was also calculating how to replace Zhang Feng in my mother's heart. After all, I
didn't want to forever play with my mother as Zhang Feng; that would obviously contradict my initial plan.
If I continued as Zhang Feng, my mother would only think she was dating another man, thus
lacking the thrill of incest, which would be very unsatisfying for me. Furthermore, I didn't want
another man to exist in my mother's heart besides me.
However, I clearly didn't have a good method to replace Zhang Feng in my mother's heart at the moment. After all, I
couldn't directly tell my mother that Zhang Feng and I were the same person; she might not be able to accept
it and do something foolish, making all my efforts futile.
Although novels often depict threatening mothers to force them to compromise,
I firmly believe that novels are just novels; in reality, this obviously wouldn't happen. This is causing me a lot
of headaches. Given the current situation, sooner or later, Zhang Feng will only exist in my mother's heart,
and I'll lose my last chance to replace him.
Lately, my mother's clothing at home has become increasingly casual, which is quite a sight for me
. However, although her clothing is very casual, from our daily conversations, I've realized that she clearly
cannot accept incest, even though she's gradually stopped treating me like a child.
Every time I talk to my mother on the phone, I feel terrible. Hearing her
affectionate words and gentle demeanor fills me with mixed emotions. Although Zhang Feng and I are the same
person, it's clearly not the same in my mother's eyes.
Days passed, and I finally figured out how to further manipulate my
mother, and I also had some plans on how to replace Zhang Feng. As the days went by,
I didn't want to waste any more time.
That day, after we finished eating, I brought a glass of water to my mother and said with a smile...
"Mom, you must be thirsty after dinner. Have some water."
Hearing my words and seeing my sincere expression, Mom felt a surge of relief. At that moment, she felt
that although her husband had left, her son had become increasingly sensible, and she had Zhang Feng
to alleviate her loneliness. She smiled and said,
"My son is so thoughtful, he knows how to care for his mother."
She took the glass from my hand and, without any suspicion, drank the water in one gulp
. Watching Mom drink every drop, a meaningful smile appeared on my face
.
I guess Mom never dreamed that I had already added a little
something to the water she was drinking—a packet of strong aphrodisiac. Although I didn't want to use such things,
this packet was essential for my plans tonight.
After Mom finished drinking, she handed me the empty glass. I took the empty glass and went into the kitchen, quickly
washing it. After I left the kitchen, I found Mom sitting on the sofa watching TV, so I told
her I was going to my room. Mom smiled and nodded.
Looking at her, I knew the aphrodisiac hadn't worked yet, so I went to my room and
turned on the security camera. Mom appeared in the video, still sitting, seemingly
unaffected.
As time passed, I noticed a change in her. Her face gradually
turned red, and her body began to involuntarily sway.
Mom, sitting on the sofa, was incredibly uncomfortable. She didn't know why she was
acting this way. She felt warm currents flowing through her body, and her vagina felt
inexplicably itchy. At this point
, Mom hadn't connected the water she had just drunk to this reaction; she instinctively felt
it was because she hadn't had sex in a long time. Suddenly, Mom's hand reached for her
breasts, and she began to knead them eagerly, her legs tightly closed, rubbing against each other
to alleviate the physical pleasure.
Suddenly, Mom stopped, glancing around uneasily. She probably realized
she was still in the living room, and her son could come out at any moment. If he saw her
like this, she dared not think further.
Mom slowly stood up, turned off the TV, and walked towards her room. As she passed my
room, she suddenly stopped, a look of unspoken difficulty on her face.
I didn't know why she looked like that. Was it because her libido was rising, and she was having 　　some inappropriate thoughts
about her son again ? But only for a moment, Mom turned around and went back to her room. I 　　noticed that Mom locked her bedroom door. 　　It seemed she was trying to alleviate her inner emptiness, just as I had guessed. After closing the bedroom door 　　, Mom eagerly took out the dildo I had given her from the closet. She then lay down on the bed, 　　unbuttoned all her clothes, and began kneading her breasts with her hands. As she did so, I 　　heard her mutter, 　　"Quick—husband—knead my breasts harder, I want it so badly." 　　Then I saw Mom unzip her pants and stroke her vulva. From the video, 　　I could clearly see that her bare vulva was filled with something glistening; I 　　knew it was her vaginal fluid. 　　After stroking herself for a while, Mom clearly wasn't satisfied and picked up the dildo...

Looking at the thick, large dildo, Mom swallowed hard, then took it into her mouth
and sucked on it vigorously.
As she sucked, I noticed her face turning even redder. After a few moments,
she took the dildo out of her mouth, gently pressed it against her vagina, and then, without hesitation , inserted it 　　.
With the insertion, Mom cried out, 　　"Ah—husband, your dildo is inside me—it feels so good—harder—" 　　As soon as she finished speaking, Mom began thrusting rapidly into her vagina. Looking at Mom's expression, 　　I smiled coldly to myself. It seemed my plan was gradually succeeding. I got up, put on the mask 　　, and piled up my blankets to disguise myself as a sleeper. 　　After doing this, I saw that my mother in the video was still immersed in the pleasure of masturbation, so I turned off the monitor, quietly 　　left the room, and locked the door behind me. 　　Then I went to the door, carefully opened it, glanced into my mother's room, a 　　wicked smile appearing on my face. I quietly closed the door and went to the stairwell. 　　My mother, immersed in the pleasure of masturbation, obviously didn't realize that her son had quietly left. 　　I slowly walked down the stairs into the community, found a secluded spot, and smilingly took out Zhang Feng's phone. 　　I didn't know if my mother was still immersed in the pleasure of masturbation. I dialed my mother's number, and after 　　a long while, the call was answered. I heard heavy breathing from the other end of the line. 　　"Honey, why did it take you so long to answer the phone today?" 　　I asked, pretending not to have noticed anything. Hearing my voice, Mom 　　replied in a trembling tone, 　　"Ah, I'm sorry, the phone was a bit far away, that's why I answered late." 　　Hearing Mom's explanation, I couldn't help but sneer inwardly. What did she mean by the phone being far away? It 　　was clearly because she was masturbating! But I didn't point it out directly, instead asking in a questioning voice, 　　"Honey, you sound a little rushed. Are you feeling unwell?" 　　Hearing my question, Mom felt a surge of anxiety, thinking that perhaps 　　the other person had discovered her masturbation. Actually, Mom's worries were unnecessary. After all, the person she was talking to was Zhang Feng. Even if 　　he knew she was masturbating, it wouldn't be a big deal. These worries 　　were probably just her so-called shame acting up. At that moment, I suddenly laughed, which made Mom on the other end of the line 　　tense again. She didn't know why I had suddenly laughed. 　　"Hehe, honey, you're not missing me too much, are you? Has your husband not been 　　pampering you properly lately, making your little hole feel unusually empty and uncomfortable, so you've been trying to relieve the loneliness yourself?" 　　"This—this—" 　　My mother seemed flustered after I pointed it out, unsure how to answer. 　　Hearing her hesitant voice, anyone with half a brain could understand that I'd guessed the truth, so 　　I stopped pretending and said with a smile, 　　"Honey, don't be so nervous. It's my fault lately, I've neglected you, that's why 　　I made you do that kind of thing." 　　Hearing my gentle voice, my mother felt a surge of warmth in her heart. 　　After being discovered by him, he hadn't ridiculed her; instead, he had taken all the blame upon her. 　　How could my mother not be moved? So she said shyly. 　　"It's not that, honey. It's because I'm too lewd that I can't help but masturbate." 　　"Honey, you really don't need to be so nervous. Masturbation isn't a big deal. Besides, 　　your strong sex drive is a good thing for me, because it means I can constantly satisfy your needs. Don't 　　worry about it so much." 　　"But—but—I've never done this before!" 　　"Haha, you haven't done this before because your previous husbands didn't let you experience the pleasure of sex, didn't 　　arouse the desires deep within your body." 　　Hearing my words, Mom blushed. She didn't know 　　how to refute me. But what surprised her was that even though I was criticizing her deceased husband, she 　　didn't feel any resentment. 　　So, she had been interrupted by my sudden phone call while masturbating, and hadn't been satisfied at all. 　　So, although she was still on the phone with me, her body was still extremely uncomfortable, and her vaginal fluids were still 　　flowing out. Just as Mom didn't know how to answer, my voice rang out again. 　　"Wife, how about this, I'll satisfy your desires right now?" 　　"Ah—" 　　Hearing me say I'd satisfy her right now, Mom exclaimed in surprise. Then, 　　remembering her son was next door, she shut her mouth and said softly, 　　"How can that be? My son is next door, and it's not convenient for me to come out. 　　What if he finds out I sneaked out?" 　　"Hehe, wife, when did I say you could come out?" 　　"Huh?" 　　Hearing me say I wouldn't let her out, Mom clearly didn't understand what I meant. In her mind 　　, satisfying her meant going somewhere for a secret rendezvous, and then the other person would vigorously penetrate her 　　vagina. Hearing Mom's puzzled voice, I smiled and said... 　　"Hehe, if I don't let you come out, I'll go find you myself." 　　"Ah—how can that be? My son is still at home. What if he finds out?" 　　"Honey, what are you worried about? Maybe your son is already asleep. As long as we're careful, 　　there won't be any problems." 　　"But—but—" 　　I suggested again, listening to my mother still stammering.

"How about this, you go to your son's room and call him, see if he's really asleep."
"Okay—"
At this moment, my mother's body was already burning with desire. If she weren't worried about being discovered by her son
, she would have already agreed to my request. So, naturally, she had no reason to refuse my suggestion
. Just then, I heard my mother's voice.
"Son—son—"
I knew my mother was definitely standing at my door calling me, and then I heard a knock. However,
there was still no movement from inside the room. To prevent my mother from trying to open the door, I
said on the phone,
"How about it, honey? I told you, your son is asleep, right?"
"I didn't hear any movement from the room. I don't know if my son is asleep. I'll go in and check."
Hearing my mother's idea, I couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, if I really let my mother try to enter
my room, the chances of my absence being discovered would be much higher. Although the door was
locked, there was no guarantee that Mom wouldn't find the key elsewhere and get in. So I hurriedly said,
"Honey, your son isn't making a sound, he's probably asleep. If you go in like this,
what if you wake him up?"
Hearing the voice on the phone, Mom stopped her hand that was already on the doorknob, carefully considered
my words, and felt that what I said made some sense. Finally, she gave up the idea of going in
. Then I heard her ask on the phone,
"Honey, how long will it take you to get there?"
"Hehe, actually I'm already at your door, come and open it quickly."
"Ah—"
Hearing that I was already at the door, Mom was startled and cried out in panic, but she quickly stopped. After all, her son was still at home, and it wouldn't be good to wake him 　　. I heard Mom say in a flustered voice
on the phone, 　　"Wait a moment, I'll come and open the door right away." 　　With that, Mom hung up the phone. I put away my phone and waited patiently at the door. After a while 　　, my mother slowly opened the door. I noticed that she was now wearing a nightgown, 　　not the one she had been wearing before. Looking at her inside, I smiled and walked in. Seeing me enter, she 　　quickly closed the door, worried that the neighbors might see me. 　　Seeing her nervous expression, I felt a strange excitement welling up inside me. After she 　　closed the door, I hugged her tightly from behind. I felt her body tremble 　　slightly; she clearly hadn't expected me to do this at the door. 　　While she was still in shock, my hands moved to her breasts and 　　began kneading them through her nightgown. Due to the aphrodisiac, her body was already unusually sensitive 　　, and after a few moments of my kneading, I heard her let out soft moans. 　　So I kneaded even more vigorously, while simultaneously releasing one hand and quietly slipping it 　　inside my mother's pajamas. My mother was engrossed in my caresses and clearly unaware that a sinful 　　hand had already entered her pajamas. 　　Once inside, I quickly explored my mother's vulva. I found it unusually wet 　　, probably due to the masturbation I had just done. As my hand touched her vulva, 　　her desire was reignited, and her body tensed instantly. 　　Noticing this, I began to play with her vulva without restraint, constantly flicking her 　　clitoris with my fingers. Her clitoris was already engorged with blood, and my mother, with her exceptionally sensitive body, clearly couldn't withstand 　　this. At that moment, I felt her entire body suddenly become limp, as if she were about to collapse at any moment 　　. 　　At this moment, I quietly slipped my fingers into my mother's vagina and began thrusting them in and out. At 　　the same time, my hand, which was gripping her breasts, continued to knead them forcefully. 　　"Ah—husband—how—how could you suddenly—" 　　My mother could no longer speak clearly. The sensation of my fingers thrusting into 　　her vagina was incredibly pleasurable, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out. My mother seemed to have forgotten that they were still at the door 　　, and if her son suddenly walked out, he would witness her lewd behavior 　　. 　　Of course, I couldn't remind her of this; I continued to play with her body, thrusting 　　into her vagina. Finally, my mother let out a series of moans. Her head was held high 　　, looking completely blissful. Suddenly, my mother turned her head, looked at me with her watery eyes, and 　　whispered... 　　"Honey, let's go to my bedroom first. I'm afraid our son will find us here." 　　Finally, a sliver of clarity returned to Mom's mind; she realized her son would discover them here 　　. My purpose today wasn't to play with Mom here, so of course I didn't refuse her request. 　　I released her hand and pulled my finger out of her vagina. 　　Seeing how considerate I was, a hint of gratitude appeared in Mom's eyes. Then I 　　saw Mom walk towards her room, and I followed her 　　. During this process, I secretly opened a small bottle of ointment in my pants and squeezed some onto my 　　hand. Actually, this ointment wasn't anything special; it was a strong topical aphrodisiac. 　　My goal today was to completely satisfy Mom and make her pass out so I could 　　carry out my final plan. So, just to be safe, I applied it to my hand. 　　Mom, walking ahead, obviously didn't notice my little trick. 　　After entering the bedroom, Mom gestured for me to close the door. Of course, I wouldn't argue with my mother over such a trivial matter 　　, so I did as she asked, closing the bedroom door and locking it from the inside. Seeing my actions...

My mother's heart finally relaxed a little.
I closed the door, turned around, and found her already lying on the bed, her robe
gone. She looked at me with her alluring eyes, and seeing her slightly flushed body
, I knew she was truly burning with desire.
So, without hesitation, I climbed onto the bed, pinned her down, and kissed her.
The moment my lips touched hers, she responded passionately. I felt her tongue enter my
mouth, greedily sucking on it.
The way she sucked on my tongue gave me an indescribable pleasure. My hands were still coated
with aphrodisiac, so while kissing her, I moved my hand to her crotch,
caressing her vulva for a moment before thrusting it inside her.
"Mmm—"
Still being kissed, my mother could only make muffled sounds to express how pleasurable she was
. My fingers stirred inside my mother's vagina, ensuring the ointment was fully applied
. Soon my fingers became wet, the ointment absorbed completely
.
Only after doing this did I finally relax. I thought, "Today you not only drank
the aphrodisiac I prepared for you, but now I've applied this ointment. You'll definitely be burning with desire soon, and I'll
drain you dry until you pass out."
Time passed with our passionate kisses. Gradually ,
the ointment I applied to my mother's vagina began to take effect. My mother's face flushed red, and her breathing became rapid
. She didn't know why she suddenly felt such a strong desire,
even stronger than before she masturbated.
Naively, she thought it was because she had seen her beloved man, and that
kissing him had aroused such intense sexual desire. Without a doubt, all of this was because
I had tampered with her body.
After kissing for a while, we slowly separated our lips. At this moment, Mom's eyes had long since lost
focus. She reached out and stroked my face, looking blissfully happy
. Suddenly, Mom whispered,
"Darling, I really didn't expect you to suddenly appear tonight. Am I dreaming?"
Hearing Mom's seemingly infatuated words, I couldn't help but laugh and say.
"Wife, what nonsense are you talking about? How could this be a dream? I'm right here in front of you
. Besides, if it really is a dream, it must be a beautiful one."
Hearing my words, Mom's face was filled with a happy smile.
"Wife, tell me, when you were masturbating just now, were you imagining your husband's big cock penetrating your
little hole?"
Hearing my question, Mom was obviously a little embarrassed, but she still nodded honestly. Seeing
Mom's reaction, I couldn't help but smile and continued.
"Your husband is right in front of you now, don't you want his big cock to fuck you hard?"
"Mmm—I really want my husband's big cock to fuck me hard. Ever since you came, I've felt
incredibly uncomfortable. After you kissed me, my pussy feels incredibly itchy."
"Oh, I see. Then hurry up and lie on the bed, and stick your ass up so your husband can
fuck you properly, okay?"
Hearing my words, Mom didn't say anything, but eagerly lay on the bed, sticking
her ass up high and wriggling like a bitch in heat. I knew that Mom
's behavior was mostly due to the aphrodisiac, but I didn't care.
After all, Mom's position was incredibly lewd, and I couldn't control myself. So I stood
up, went to Mom, took out my already swollen cock from my pants, and started rubbing it inside Mom's pussy
. Feeling my penis rubbing against her vagina, yet not penetrating, Mom grew increasingly
anxious. She began to writhe her hips more violently, pleading in a coquettish voice,
"Husband—quick—stop torturing me—hurry up and put your big cock into my vagina
—I feel so uncomfortable—"
Hearing her pleas, I decided against further teasing. I positioned my penis against her
vagina and thrust it in. With each thrust, Mom cried out in pleasure,
"Ah—husband's penis is finally in—so full—so comfortable—quick—husband—
fuck me harder—"
Hearing her lewd words, my hips involuntarily began to move. My penis slid in and out
of Mom's vagina, and with each thrust, her moans grew louder. At that moment, Mom had clearly
forgotten whether her loud moans would wake her son next door. All she could think about was
how to make herself feel better.
I gripped my mother's buttocks, watching her intently as I thrust in and out. This position allowed me to clearly see myself
penetrating her, making the stimulation exceptionally intense. I watched my penis repeatedly
enter and exit my mother's vagina, while streams of her vaginal fluid dripped onto
the sheets beneath us.
"Husband—it feels so good—it's so incredibly good—I love your big cock the most—"
"Of course, otherwise how could I be your husband? My good wife, enjoy yourself today,
consider it compensation for neglecting you these past few days."
"Ah—thank you—thank you so much, husband—I'm the happiest woman in the world—"
Hearing my mother's incoherent words, I thrust faster and faster. Due to the aphrodisiac,
my mother soon experienced her first orgasm of the day.
My mother threw her head back high, suddenly letting out a violent groan, her legs trembling uncontrollably.
Her vagina contracted rhythmically, and streams of vaginal fluid pounded against my penis. Seeing my mother
reach orgasm so quickly, although the aphrodisiac played a significant role, still gave me an
extraordinary sense of conquest.
After all, every man wants to quickly bring the woman beneath him to orgasm, to prove his
ability, and I was no exception.
After my mother's orgasm, I continued thrusting. At this moment, my mother's body became even more sensitive, and
each thrust brought her immense pleasure. My mother could no longer
speak, only moaning.
The room was filled with my mother's cries of pleasure, and these sounds were the most
effective aphrodisiac for me at that moment. So I thrust even harder, each time like a pile driver, pounding
into my mother's core.
Soon, my mother experienced her second and third orgasms. After the three orgasms, my mother's hands could no longer
support her body. I saw my mother lying face down on the bed, being fucked by me. I sat on her buttocks,
continuing to fuck my beloved mother.
"Ah—so good—it's so good—I'm going to be fucked to death by my husband—it feels so good—"
my mother said weakly, lying on the bed. But I didn't slow down my thrusting because of her words
, continuing to work hard on her. I noticed beads of
sweat on her back, and her hair was disheveled on the bed.
I have to say, the aphrodisiac was incredibly powerful; my mother quickly reached another
orgasm. And with each thrust, the intervals between her orgasms became shorter and shorter. I don't
know how much time passed, and how many orgasms my mother experienced.
Finally, I felt I had reached my limit, and without hesitation, I ejaculated inside my mother
. After ejaculating, I felt refreshed, while my mother, I didn't know when, had lost
consciousness.
After pulling my penis out of my mother's body, I turned her over. Thankfully
, she wasn't pregnant yet, otherwise, lying like that would have caused her unimaginable
harm.
Looking at my mother lying on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, her face still flushed, her body radiating a
pinkish hue, the scene was indescribably beautiful.
I gently patted her face, and seeing no reaction, I finally confirmed
she was unconscious. I climbed off the bed, looking at my mother with
a wicked smile.
Then I left my mother's bedroom. When I re-entered, I held a
chastity belt in my hand. This was something I had specially prepared for my mother, the ultimate goal of today's plan.
I believed that if she were conscious, she would never let me put this on her,
but now she was unconscious, so there was no way to stop me. This chastity belt was
a little different from the usual ones; it had an extra dildo attached to the vaginal opening, so I could keep my mother's vagina constantly
filled with something, thus further arousing her.
I took the chastity belt to my mother's lower body, glancing at her still-sleeping state. I guessed she never dreamed
she would be wearing this. I slipped it between her legs, slowly moving it to her
crotch, and simultaneously aimed the dildo at her vagina, gently inserting it before locking it.
In an instant, my mother's genitals were covered by this thing. I admired my work with satisfaction,
imagining my mother's expression when she discovered it the next morning. Just thinking about it made my penis
stir again.
I took out my phone and took pictures of everything. These photos would be very useful to me;
they were key to my eventual identity change. After doing everything, I left my mother's bedroom,
closing the door behind me. Back in my room, I applied some antiseptic, removed the mask, and
hid all my clothes from today before finally lying down on the bed.
Lying there, I was incredibly excited; I hadn't expected today's plan to go so smoothly. Soon,
a wave of sleepiness washed over me, and I drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, the first thing I did after waking up was grab Zhang Feng's phone. I figured Mom would be
alarmed by my sudden appearance with this thing, and might even question me. But
to my surprise, I found that Mom hadn't texted me. What was going on? I was completely
baffled.
Just then, I heard noises outside my room. It seemed Mom was already up. So I went out
of my room. Mom was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Hearing me leave,
she said…
"Son, you're up so early! Go wash up first, Mom will make breakfast soon."
"Okay, Mom."
I said, and went into the bathroom. While washing up, I thought about what Mom had just said. I vaguely felt
that although Mom was saying the same things as usual, her tone seemed a little different. How to put it...
it was that feeling of guilt.
After leaving the bathroom, I went straight to the table and sat down at the dining table. Watching Mom still busy in the kitchen
, my eyes became a little dazed, staring intently at her lower body. I knew that Mom
was wearing a chastity belt and had a dildo inserted into her vagina. Mom, busy with her work, was obviously unaware of
everything her son was doing.
Soon, Mom came out of the kitchen with breakfast. I noticed that the way Mom walked was a little strange.
Seeing me staring at her, my mother became extremely nervous. In fact, she
had panicked when she discovered this thing on her body that morning, and after trying to remove it several times without success, she
gave up.
However, what alarmed Mom even more was that she felt something inserted into her vagina
, causing a persistent itchy, somewhat uncomfortable, yet pleasant sensation.
"Mom, you're walking strangely. Are you feeling unwell?"
My words almost made her drop what she was holding. She looked up at me, her eyes flickering
. After calming herself slightly, she said,
"Son, it's okay. I've just been too busy with work lately and I'm tired."
"Oh, I see. Then Mom, you must be careful. After all, you're pregnant now, so please take care
of yourself."
Just then, Mom, having placed breakfast on the table, trembled slightly upon hearing my words.
She was deeply moved by my concern and felt an even stronger sense of guilt. Mom
slowly raised her head, smiled at me, and said gently.
"Okay, son, Mom will be careful. You must be hungry, hurry up and eat your breakfast."
She placed my portion of breakfast in front of me and slowly sat down herself.
I noticed that Mom kept wriggling her hips after sitting down; it seemed the dildo in her vagina was making her very
uncomfortable.
Seeing Mom's disheveled state, I chuckled inwardly and began eating my breakfast
, stealing glances at her every move. Gradually, Mom's wriggling
decreased; I guess she was getting used to it.
I figured Mom would eventually get used to the feeling of having a foreign object inserted in her vagina, and if I
removed it, she might become even more uncomfortable. My goal was to deepen
Mom's sense of shame and increase her libido through this method.
I watched as Mom quickly finished her breakfast and went into her room. A short while later
, she came out dressed for work. She
glanced at me, still eating breakfast, and said gently,
"Son, take your time. I have some things to do at the hospital, so I need to go early.
Just put the dishes in the sink after you finish eating."
"Okay, Mom, you go ahead. I have to go to school soon too. Don't overwork yourself at work."
"Okay, I'm going now."
With that, Mom left the house as if fleeing. Watching her retreating figure, I stopped eating.
I thought to myself, "It seems everything I did yesterday really upset her. She's probably afraid that
if she stays with me like this, I'll discover more of what's going on, which is why she went to work so early.
" But I still had a question in my mind: why didn't Mom mention this to Zhang Feng? I didn't
know what she was thinking.
Meanwhile, on the mother's side, her son suddenly asked her why she was walking strangely that morning, which made her very
worried, fearing that her son would discover something. Fortunately, it seemed that her son hadn't found out. The
person the mother least wanted to know about what she was doing was her son, after all, he
was her only family member at this moment.
Sitting in her office, the mother felt inexplicably awkward, feeling uncomfortable no matter how she sat, constantly
feeling the dildo stimulating her vagina. At this moment, the mother was staring blankly at her phone
, desperately wanting to question the person who had put this device on her and how
to remove it. However, because she was still at work, there were many people around, and she was afraid that her
conversation with the person would be overheard.
The mother also considered questioning the person via text message, but felt that it wouldn't be clear enough, so she didn't
send a message. The mother planned to call the person whenever she had free time that evening to inquire about this matter.
My mother spent the entire day in a state of anxiety and unease, but fortunately, her
unusual behavior went unnoticed by her colleagues. Given her pregnancy,
they instinctively assumed it was simply due to her pregnancy and didn't investigate further.
When I got home from school that evening, I saw my mother busy in the kitchen. She seemed
much more natural than she had been that morning, as if she
was gradually getting used to the device and the constant insertion of the dildo into her vagina.
"Mom, I'm home!"
I called out from the doorway. Hearing my voice, she quickly put down what she was doing, smiled,
and came out of the kitchen. Looking at me standing there, she said...
"Son's back! Mom will have dinner ready soon. Put your schoolbag away and rest for a bit."
"Okay, Mom, weren't you feeling a little unwell this morning? Why are you so busy preparing dinner now
? You could have waited until I got back and let me help you, so you wouldn't be so tired."
Hearing my thoughtful words, Mom's eyes welled up with tears. She smiled at me and
said happily ,
"It's okay, son. I feel much better now. I'm so sorry to have worried you."
"Oh, that's good. I'll put my schoolbag away first, and then I'll get you some rice."
After saying that, I rushed back to my room, put down my schoolbag, and hurriedly went into the kitchen.
I saw Mom putting the dishes into plates, so I quickly helped her carry them
to the table. Then I told Mom to rest for a bit, and I got two bowls of rice and came out. I saw my
mother sitting at the table, watching me come out with my bowl, a contented smile on her face.
Then, we began to eat our delicious dinner. While eating, I kept telling my mother
funny stories from school, making her smile. The dinner proceeded in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere
. We finished eating quickly, and then I hurriedly stood up and began to clear the table.
Tell Mom to sit still and not to help.
Mom watched me busy myself, her face full of a relieved smile. She thought her son had truly
grown up and knew how to care for her. A warm feeling welled up inside her,
and for a moment, she seemed to forget the strange thing still attached to her lower body.
I quickly cleaned up the dishes and the table, then said goodbye to Mom
and returned to my bedroom. Once inside, I hurriedly turned on the video surveillance. I saw Mom stand up after seeing me enter the room
and quickly go into her own.
Then I saw Mom pick up her phone, and Zhang Feng's phone vibrated. It seemed Mom
was finally going to ask what the other party had done to her last night. I sneered inwardly, calmly
answering the phone. As soon as the call connected, I said with a smile...
"What's wrong, honey? It's rare to see you call me so
early today."
"Hmph, you have the nerve to say that! What did you do to me after I fell asleep last night? And
what is this thing I'm wearing down there?"
My mother was furious after hearing my words and blurted out.
"I didn't do anything, I just brought you a little thing."
"What kind of little thing is this? Do you know how uncomfortable this thing made me all day?"
"How could that be? Having a fake penis inside your vagina all day, wouldn't that make you feel good?"
"What do you mean, good? I didn't feel good at all, on the contrary, I felt—I felt—"
My mother was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to describe it. Looking at my mother's anxious look on the other end of the phone,
I almost burst out laughing, but I knew it wouldn't be good to laugh now, so I forced myself to laugh and said.
"What do you feel? Does your pussy feel full? Do you feel sexually aroused all the time?"
"You—you—"
Hearing my lewd words, Mom definitely didn't know how to respond, and she gritted her teeth in anger. However,
I was right about one thing: having that thing inserted in her pussy all day did give her an indescribable
feeling, and her pussy remained wet all day.
"Wife, you don't need to be embarrassed. I know I haven't spent enough time with you lately, making you
feel empty and lonely, to the point that you've resorted to masturbation. Your husband specially prepared this for you so you wouldn't feel
too uncomfortable. And you're not even grateful. Besides keeping your pussy excited, this thing
has other uses too, you know?"
"What uses?"
Hearing that it had other uses, Mom became curious and hurriedly asked.
"Wife, don't you know? This thing is actually called a chastity belt. With this on, only
I can penetrate your vagina. I see you have such a strong sex drive, I'm really afraid you'll cheat on me one day."
When my mother heard me explain the purpose of the thing she was wearing, her face turned bright red. At the same time, hearing
my reason for giving her this, she felt even more ashamed.
"How could that be? How could I have a relationship with another man? It's impossible! Besides,
I tried for ages this morning, but I just couldn't get it off."
"Of course! This chastity belt was designed to prevent you from having relations with other men
. Of course, only someone with the key can open it."
"Then hurry up and give me the key. You don't know how uncomfortable it is to wear this thing.
It's even inconvenient to go to the toilet."
"Oh, I didn't consider that. It was my oversight."
"Since that's the case, then hurry up and untie it for me. I promise I won't do anything to betray you."
"Okay, in that case, I'll come and take it off when I have time."
My mother breathed a sigh of relief when she heard me finally agree to remove this strange thing. However,
when she heard me say I'd take it off when I had time, her heart started pounding again. Who knew when she'd
have time? Her words meant she'd have to wear this thing for several more days. Thinking about having
this dildo inserted in her vagina for those few days, my mother's breathing became rapid.
I saw all of my mother's reactions clearly through the monitor. I thought to myself, "Mom, Mom,
just wear this thing for the next few days. Let the dildo properly develop your little hole. I think
the day I take it off, you'll definitely feel even more uncomfortable, your libido will definitely be stronger, and you'll definitely
crave a penis even more." Of course, I wouldn't tell my mother any of this.
This time, although my mother really wanted me to take it off immediately, since I had already promised to help
her remove it, only saying I'd do it when I had time, she naturally couldn't say anything more. So she pleaded,
"Okay, please help me remove it as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, honey, I'll definitely help you as soon as I have time. Just bear with it for the next few days."
"Mmm—"
We chatted for a while before hanging up. After hanging up, my mother held her phone, staring blankly for a while,
and then I saw her slowly take off her pants. I was surprised that my mother wasn't wearing underwear, but then again, it's
true, it's really hard to wear underwear with this thing on.
After Mom took off her pants, the black chastity belt appeared before my eyes. I watched as she slowly
stroked it for a moment, then sighed softly. I watched the monitor, wondering what Mom was thinking,
but I figured watching any longer was pointless, so I turned it off.
I lay down on the bed, pondering the perfect time to remove it
. Too short a time, and the stimulation from the dildo wouldn't be enough; too long, and it
might upset Mom. So, timing was crucial.
I also needed to think carefully about where to remove it, as it would be the
perfect opportunity to discipline her.
In the following days, I noticed that when I was with Mom, she avoided eye contact. I guessed...
Perhaps because she felt guilty towards me, she wasn't very natural when talking to me.
Anyone with eyes could see that something was wrong with my mother.
However, to avoid embarrassing her, I didn't ask her what was wrong, which
relieved her. She naively believed that she had successfully hidden everything from her son,
leaving no trace.
In the past few days, every time I talked to my mother on the phone, she would ask when I could help her remove this
thing. Each time, I would use the excuse that I was too busy studying to have time. My
mother couldn't find a good reason to refute this, after all, it was right before the high school entrance exam, and not having time
was normal.
Another week passed quickly. During this week, my mother gradually got used to
the extra thing on her body, and what terrified her was that she gradually became accustomed to having the dildo inserted in her vagina
, finding it very comfortable. This habit naturally shocked her; she didn't know what
was wrong with her, why she had become like this.
Almost two weeks later, I felt the time was right. I figured Mom
had developed a liking for the dildo, so it was time to remove the chastity belt. That morning,
while Mom was at work, I called her.
Mom, who was working, suddenly heard her phone ring. She picked it up and saw it was Zhang Feng calling.
She didn't know why he was calling at this time, but instinctively answered
.
"Honey, what are you doing?"
"I'm at work. What's up? Why are you calling at this hour?"
"Well, school suddenly let out this morning, so I'm free.
I wanted to come over and remove the chastity belt for you."
"Ah—you're coming to the hospital to help me? That won't do—"
Hearing my words, Mom was clearly a little agitated, her voice unconsciously rising a few decibels, attracting
curious glances from those around them. Mom obviously realized her lapse in composure, nodded apologetically, and
said softly.
"How about we reschedule?"
"How can I? I'm only free this morning. You've been asking me to remove it, so I think you definitely
want it done as soon as possible, that's why I said that. Besides, I'm already at the hospital where you are."
Hearing me say that, Mom frowned and then said helplessly.
"Okay, where are you now? I'll come over."
So I told Mom my location. After hearing my reply, Mom hung up the phone
and told her colleague that she had to go out for a bit. Mom has
become a protected species in the hospital these days. Her colleague, hearing that Mom had something to do, agreed to do Mom's work without hesitation
.
So Mom, without even changing out of her nurse's uniform, came out and went to the place I had mentioned. Mom
saw me from afar and quickly walked over. When she got to me, Mom looked around and,
seeing that there weren't many people, breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she rolled her eyes at me and said with dissatisfaction.
"Really, how could it be so sudden?"
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I only suddenly had time."
I said, waving my hand helplessly. Seeing my expression, Mom didn't say anything more
, but asked hesitantly,
"So where exactly are you going to remove this thing for me? It's not here, is it?"
Mom became a little nervous as she spoke. After all, this wasn't a good place. Removing this thing
would mean being naked. Although there weren't many people here, it wasn't deserted. Seeing Mom's nervous
look, I whispered,
"Of course not here. There are still people here. I don't want my wife to be seen naked by others."
Mom finally breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing my words, but soon heard my voice again.
"Honey, where are you all alone right now? Let's go somewhere."
Hearing my question, Mom frowned and began to think carefully. After thinking for a long time
without thinking of a good place, suddenly a place flashed into Mom's mind, and she whispered to me
.
"I've thought of a secluded place. Come with me."
With that, Mom walked ahead alone. To avoid arousing suspicion, I followed closely behind
, not walking side-by-side. As I followed,
I curiously looked around, wondering where Mom was taking me, where there would be no one around.
I followed Mom into the staff-only underground parking garage. Seeing this, I couldn't help but think, "I never expected Mom
to bring me to a place like this. Is there really no one here?" I wondered, keeping pace with
Mom's steps. Before I knew it, we were deep inside the garage. Then I saw an
emergency door appear ahead, and Mom opened it and went inside. Without hesitation, I followed her
in.
After I went in, Mom quickly closed the door, looked at me, and whispered...
"This is an emergency escape route; nobody usually comes here. Besides, it's
far from the garage entrance, so few people park here."
I looked around; it was quiet. I hadn't expected to find such a
place in this noisy hospital. It was amazing my mother could think of this. This was indeed a good place to play tricks on her, I
thought to myself, smiling as I slowly approached her.
"This is indeed a good place."
As I got closer, my mother instinctively backed away until her back was against the wall
. Hearing my words, a sense of unease crept into her heart. Just as she was thinking...
As I was speaking,
I suddenly reached out and pinned my mother down, simultaneously pressing my lips to hers. My mother's
eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at me, instinctively resisting.
However, because of the dildo still inserted in her vagina, her body was constantly sensitive.
With my kiss, her struggles gradually subsided, and she closed her eyes resignedly. Seeing
that she had finally given in, I reached out and began to knead her breasts, playing with them through her nurse
's uniform.
Gradually, her mouth opened slightly, and I seized the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth,
greedily sucking on it. Faced with this stimulation, she quickly became aroused, her breathing becoming
rapid, and a blush spreading across her face.
We kissed for a long time before I reluctantly released her. When I released her mouth, Mom
opened her eyes. Her eyes were watery, and her breathing was a little rapid
. She said shyly
, "You pervert! Thinking about this kind of thing in a place like this!"
"Hehe, of course! I haven't seen my wife in so long, of course I miss her terribly
! Isn't that how my wife feels too?"
My words clearly struck a chord with Mom. Actually, these past few days, with a
dildo inserted in her vagina, her libido had become even stronger than usual, making her longing for me even more intense
.
"Ugh, didn't you come here today to remove my chastity belt?"
"Oh right, seeing my wife almost made me forget my business. I'll remove it for you now.
Take off your skirt first."
Hearing my words, Mom unhesitatingly untied her skirt. I saw that Mom
wasn't wearing anything except her skirt; the black chastity belt was exposed before my eyes. Mom clearly noticed
that I was staring intently at her genitals, my gaze never leaving her. After
a short while, she finally couldn't help but speak up.
"Honestly, why are you staring at me like that? Take it off for me."
Hearing her slightly coquettish words, I quickly took a key from my pocket,
waved it in front of her, and gestured for her to squat down and stick her butt out so I could remove it.
Mom obediently squatted down, sticking her butt out high. I then put the key in the keyhole
, and with a click, the chastity belt was opened. I then slowly removed it from Mom's genitals
. As I did so, the dildo that had been inserted into Mom for almost two weeks
slid out of her vagina.
By this time, Mom had long since grown accustomed to the dildo. Its sudden removal left her
with a feeling of emptiness in her vagina. Although I had removed the chastity belt, Mom remained
motionless in that position, whether due to discomfort or some other reason. Seeing Mom
still in this lewd pose, a lewd smile crept across my face, unnoticed by my mother with her back to me
.
I then inserted my finger into her vagina. After two
weeks of using the dildo, I noticed that her vagina seemed somewhat looser. I wasn't sure if it was just my imagination, but I
could still feel that it was wet.
As for Mom, facing the sudden disappearance of the dildo, she seemed very uncomfortable, feeling
a sudden emptiness in her vagina. She didn't know what to do, hence her slight movement. Just as Mom
was feeling lost and confused, she suddenly felt my fingers inserted into her vagina, and I began to tease and probe inside
. That unusual sense of satisfaction surged through her again, filling her previously empty heart with a profound sense of
fulfillment.
I continued inserting my fingers into her vagina until I had three in, then I stopped.
I realized that three was the limit before, but now it seemed like
I could insert more. However, I didn't try, afraid of damaging her vagina.
After inserting my fingers, I held Mom with one hand and began to thrust forcefully.
"Mmm—mmm—"
Gradually, I heard Mom moan softly. Although the sounds weren't loud,
I could tell she was getting into the mood.
"Wife, how is it? My fingers feel good, right?"
"Mmm—so good—"
"Hehe, were you feeling a bit uncomfortable without the lubrication of the dildo?"
Mom clearly hadn't expected that my state of mind would be known by him, and that he would be so blunt about it
. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer me, so she chose to remain silent. However, I obviously wouldn't
let her off so easily. While thrusting, I pressed on with the question.
"How is it, wife? Did I guess right? If not, I'll pull my fingers
out right now."
Saying this, I deliberately stopped thrusting and pretended to pull my fingers out. This made
Mom, who was already in the mood, anxious. I heard her hurriedly reply.
"No—don't stop—I'll tell you—I'll tell you—actually, when I first pulled out—I was
very uncomfortable—I felt an unusual emptiness in my vagina—are you satisfied now—hurry—keep going—
"
After getting the answer I wanted, I stopped making things difficult for my mother and continued to vigorously thrust my fingers into her
vagina. A series of "plop plop" sounds came from her vagina. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed
down her thighs.
My mother excitedly shook her head, looking very pleased. After thrusting for a short while
, I felt my mother's vagina begin to contract violently, as if sucking on my fingers, followed by
a gush of vaginal fluid gushing out from her vagina.
I clearly hadn't expected Mom to reach orgasm so quickly. I
pulled my wet fingers out of her vagina and held them up to her, saying in a mesmerizing voice,
"Wife, were you feeling great just now? You orgasmed so quickly! Do you want to feel even better
?"
"Ah—yes—"
"In that case, lick my fingers clean with your mouth. That way, I'll
give you the ultimate pleasure with my big cock."
Hearing my words, Mom seemed bewitched. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and gently
licked her fingers, which were covered in her own juices. Then, she opened her mouth and took each of my fingers
into her mouth, sucking them carefully until all the juices were gone.
After doing this, Mom released my fingers, looking at me expectantly with a longing
expression. I laughed and patted Mom's buttocks, aiming my swollen cock at her vagina and
thrusting it in.
"Ah—so big—such a full feeling—my husband's big cock feels so good—"
At this moment, Mom had clearly forgotten where she was, and clearly forgotten that if someone walked by,
her shameful secret would be exposed. She was just shouting wildly.
Mom's moans echoed in the stairwell for a long time, making the once quiet place no longer quiet.
I gripped Mom's buttocks tightly and thrust hard, each time plunging my penis
deep into Mom's body. With each thrust, Mom let out an exceptionally lewd moan.
Looking at Mom in her nurse's uniform, I became more and more excited with each thrust. I thought this scene could only happen in porn
. When I got excited, I couldn't help but slap Mom's buttocks with my hand, and
the sound of slapping filled the entire stairwell.
"Ah—husband—don't—don't hit my butt—it hurts—"
"Hehe, wife, does hitting your butt like this make you feel even more excited? I can
feel your juices getting even more wet."
"Ah—I—I wouldn't—"
Mom protested, but her body didn't lie. A large amount of juices
flowed from her vagina, quickly forming a puddle where she stood. Seeing this, I couldn't help but
slap harder. This time, Mom didn't beg; with each slap, she let out a seductive sound.
It seemed Mom really enjoyed it; she truly had the potential to be trained.
Soon, due to my forceful slapping, Mom's buttocks turned bright red. I thought that Mom probably
wouldn't be able to sit properly anymore, but I obviously couldn't care less now.
And so, I vigorously fucked Mom in front of me, listening to her moans, feeling an indescribable pleasure.
Just then, I heard Mom shout loudly.
"Ah—husband—it feels so good—I'm almost there—ah—faster—faster—faster
ah—"
Hearing my mother's voice, I knew she was about to climax again. Because of the time constraints,
I couldn't let her last too long, so I didn't hold back from ejaculating. I cooperated with her,
thrusting even faster, saying as I did so.
"Ah—my wife's pussy feels so good, I'm about to cum too—"
"Ah—husband—faster—faster, shoot it all inside me, let me feel your semen—
"
Soon, I felt my mother's vagina contract violently. It felt like her vagina
was alive, constantly sucking on my penis, making me feel incredibly good. So I released my pent-up desire
, and streams of thick semen shot deep into my mother's body.
"Ah—it's so hot—my husband's semen is so hot—it feels so good—"
And so, we both reached climax simultaneously. After the climax, I didn't immediately
pull my penis out of my mother's vagina, but left it inside.
We both breathed heavily for a long time before we recovered. Only then did I reluctantly pull out, and a stream of semen
flowed from my mother's vagina.
My mother stood up, slowly picked up her nurse's skirt from the floor, rolled her eyes at me, and
said shyly,
"I knew you weren't up to any good by removing that thing from me at this time. Just as I thought
, you did it to me in a place like this—"
She stopped, clearly embarrassed. Hearing her words, I
chuckled and said,
"Well, you felt pretty good just now, didn't you? Don't forget, you were the one begging me to put my penis in your
vagina."
"You're so annoying—"
my mother said, rolling her eyes at me. My mother's face still held the flush of her orgasm. We
stared at each other silently, motionless
. After a while, she seemed to remember something and said慌乱地,
"Okay, I'm still working. I can't leave for too long, or people will get suspicious.
I'll go out first, then you can go out."
Seeing her panicked look, I didn't say anything, just nodded. After I agreed, she
quietly opened the door, looked around for a while, and only left cautiously after making sure no one was there.
After watching her leave, I picked up the chastity belt and put it in the bag I had prepared beforehand. I glanced around before leaving
.
Back home, I took out the thing that my mother had been wearing for over two weeks,
a slight smile appearing on my face. This was my trophy; I couldn't just dispose of it so casually. But I still had to
hide it well, otherwise, it wouldn't be good if my mother found out. After doing all that, I returned to my original
appearance.
To avoid arousing her mother's suspicion, she left home and didn't return until school was supposed to let out. Once home,
I watched my mother busy in the kitchen, humming a little tune as she worked, seemingly in a good mood
. When she saw me return, she smiled and told me to rest for a while.
During dinner, I noticed my mother sitting awkwardly in her chair; her
bottom, which I had spanked that morning, was clearly burning with pain. However, I pretended not to notice and
quietly ate my dinner.
After finishing, I went to my bedroom and, after a while, sent my mother a text message, explaining that I
had school that evening and couldn't call. After the morning's pampering, my mother was clearly in an exceptionally good mood.
She told me to study hard and didn't say much more.
I put away my phone, still thinking about my next plan, and also considering how to replace Zhang Feng.
After some time thinking, I had roughly come up with a method, and after careful consideration, I felt it
was the safest approach. If all went well, this would be the last time I played with
my mother as Zhang Feng. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on my face.
The next few days passed peacefully. During these days, every evening at dinner, seeing
my mother's awkward expression filled me with a surge of excitement. After all, I remembered being
spanked by my mother quite a few times when I was little, so I often thought that one day I would make her taste the same
pain.
I just never expected that day to actually come, so I was especially excited when I spanked her
. However, I didn't confront my mother, letting her think she had covered it up well and that her
son hadn't noticed anything unusual. As time passed, my mother's swollen buttocks gradually healed
, and her unnatural sitting posture gradually disappeared.
During these days, I made an unexpected discovery. That day, I casually turned on the security camera,
intending to watch my mother shower. But when I turned on the camera, I saw my mother touching
her genitals with her hand, her eyes closed, and her face flushed. Unexpectedly, after that incident,
my mother's libido became much stronger. She couldn't help but masturbate while showering, something that had
never happened before.
Since discovering her masturbating in the shower, I've been paying close attention to her to verify if
she was truly so sexually aroused. Sure enough, as I suspected, she not only masturbated in the shower but
also in the bedroom, using the dildo Zhang Feng had given her, repeatedly penetrating her
vagina while moaning, "Husband, fuck me harder!" After discovering this, I finally
confirmed that my mother was truly sexually unsatisfied.
This naturally benefited my next plan and
laid a good foundation for truly conquering her.
More than a week has passed. During this week, I used school extra classes as an excuse
to reduce the number of times I called my mother, which only intensified her longing for Zhang Feng. That
evening, feeling the time was right, I dialed my mother's cell phone. She answered quickly
.
"Honey, what have you been so busy with lately? You haven't called me much,"
she complained as soon as the call connected. Hearing her sweet, shy voice, I felt my
body melt, and I hurriedly explained,
"I'm sorry, honey, I've been so busy at school lately, that's why I've neglected you."
"Hmph, I thought you didn't like me anymore."
"What are you saying? Of course I love you the most, honey."
"You're so smooth-talking,"
my mother said with a laugh, her words filled with happiness.
"By the way, honey, are you free the day after tomorrow?"
"Why?"
"I'm free the day after tomorrow, so I wanted to see you."
Hearing my invitation, my mother's breathing quickened. She knew
what would happen after we met, and although she longed to see me, she was worried her son would discover
something, putting her in a dilemma. Not getting a reply from her, I continued...
"What's wrong, honey? Was something wrong that night?"
"Ah—no, it's just—"
"Are you still worried your son will find out about us?"
"Yes—"
Hearing my mother's honest answer, I felt a warmth in my heart. After all, her answer meant I
still held a strong place in her heart.
"It's okay, honey, just say you had to work overtime, your son won't find out."
After hearing my words, my mother kept considering it in her mind, but her longing for Zhang Feng quickly made
her decide. I heard my mother reply,
"Okay then."
"Hehe, my wife is the best. Then we'll meet at xx place."
The place I told my mother was a very famous red-light district in our city, where many
prostitutes worked. But my mother naturally didn't know any of this and readily agreed. Then we
exchanged some sweet words before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, I imagined what was about to happen. I thought that the outdoor "
training" the night after tomorrow would definitely make my mother more open, and at the same time, I could carry out my final plan.
So, on the morning of the day we agreed upon, my mother cautiously told me while eating breakfast that
she had to work the night shift and couldn't come home, and told me to eat whatever I wanted. However, after saying that,
she avoided looking at me, and when she did, her eyes flickered, probably afraid I would discover something.
I simply replied that I understood, and told her not to overwork herself, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
After that, my mother didn't say anything more and quietly ate her breakfast. Looking at her smiling face, I
thought she was probably thinking about what would happen that night, after all, after so many days, she could finally be with her beloved again.
I met the man, and at the same time, I could enjoy incredibly pleasurable sex. I think Mom was probably still figuring out that he
had already booked a hotel.
While eating breakfast, I secretly observed Mom's every move and noticed that her face was
gradually turning red. She must be thinking about something embarrassing. After finishing breakfast, I said goodbye to Mom and
went to school. All day, my mind was filled with how I would play with Mom that night, so
I rushed home as soon as school was over.
Mom had told me this morning that she had to work the night shift, so naturally she wasn't home. Looking at the empty
house, I felt a little lost for some reason, but I quickly
dismissed the feeling. After all, everything would change soon.
I went back to my room, changed into Zhang Feng's clothes, and seeing that there was still a lot of
time before my appointment with Mom, I wandered around the house, planning what would happen that night and
thinking about my next move.
Time passed quickly, and it was almost time to meet my mother. I
locked the door and rushed out of the house, hailed a taxi, and headed to our meeting place.
When I got out of the taxi, I found my mother already waiting there. I ran to her as fast as I could, arriving
breathless.
Seeing me panting, my mother lovingly took out tissues and wiped my sweat,
saying with concern,
"Really, why did you run so fast? Look at you, you're covered in sweat."
Seeing her concern, I grinned sheepishly and apologized,
"I'm sorry, honey, for making you wait so long."
"It's okay, I just got here."
"Oh, it's still early, how about we go for a walk in the park?"
Hearing my suggestion, my mother didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded. So I took my mother
's hand and walked into the park. I knew, of course, which part of the park was the infamous red-light district, but
it was still early, and I figured there wouldn't be many people there yet, so I wasn't in a hurry to take her there
.
I just strolled around the park, holding her hand, chatting with her as we walked.
"Honey, it's been so long since I've seen you, haven't you missed me?"
"Of course I have! Otherwise, why would I lie to my son and come out to see you?"
My mother answered without hesitation. Hearing her reply, I stopped
and gazed at her affectionately. My mother, feeling embarrassed by my staring, quickly lowered
her head. However, I didn't do anything inappropriate; it wasn't the right time yet.
My mother was a little surprised that I hadn't done anything. In her mind, I
would definitely kiss her at this moment. But since I was so proper, she relaxed a lot.
As we strolled and chatted, the sky gradually darkened. I figured it
was about time, so I took my mother's hand and headed towards the red-light district.
My mother, seemingly oblivious to anything amiss, simply let me lead her.
Soon, the once quiet park became bustling. We, who hadn't encountered anyone before,
started running into quite a few people. My mother sensed something was off, but said nothing.
As we walked, we saw many scantily clad women with heavy
makeup. However, seeing that we were a woman and a man together, they didn't approach us, perhaps
assuming we were also there for that kind of thing.
Suddenly, I saw a man walking towards us. When he was about ten meters away,
he abruptly stopped and stared intently at my mother. Although she wasn't dressed up elaborately, only wearing
light makeup, it couldn't hide her beauty.
I saw the man's gaze and thought he must assume my mother was also a prostitute. A chill
ran down my spine, and I glared at him fiercely. Seeing my look, he sullenly left, probably because he felt
the woman in front of him had nothing to do with him.
My mother, however, didn't seem to notice anything amiss; she just felt uncomfortable with the way he looked at her
, but she didn't say anything and continued walking hand-in-hand with me in the park.
"Mmm—mmm—ah—ah—"
After walking for a short while, I heard a woman's moans coming from the bushes. I secretly glanced
at my mother beside me and saw her face turn bright red; she had clearly heard the moans too.
But whether out of embarrassment or something else, we both tacitly remained silent
. However, as we went deeper, the moans around us gradually increased. Finally, my mother
realized something, stopped, looked at me, and said uneasily.
"What—what's that sound?"
Hearing my mother's knowing question, I quickly leaned closer and whispered.
"Hehe, my dear wife, how could you not recognize that sound? You
often make those sounds when you're with me."
My mother blushed instantly at my words, momentarily speechless. After a short while
, she finally spoke.
"Why? Why would they do that kind of thing in a place like this? It's so embarrassing!" "
My dear wife, you don't understand. Doing that kind of thing in a place like this is exciting! You see, even though you can hear
the sounds, you can't see the people, right? So what's there to be shy about? Wife, do you want to try it too?"
"Ugh—what nonsense are you talking about—"
My mother rolled her eyes at me, not without her annoyance. I didn't expect her to agree immediately,
so I smiled, shrugged, and continued holding her hand as we walked forward. Gradually, more and more moans began to rise...
Appearing around us, I felt my mother's breathing become increasingly rapid. It seemed
the moans around us were having a significant impact on her; she was probably still holding back because of shyness.
I stopped, gazing at her tenderly, and whispered,
"Wife, do you want to try it now? I can feel your breathing quickening.
Are you feeling uncomfortable, longing to be penetrated?"
"I—I didn't—"
My mother barely finished speaking when I felt my lips pressed tightly against hers. I
easily pried open her mouth, sucking on her tongue and holding her tightly. With
my sucking, her body seemed to soften, as if melting from my kisses. However, I didn't
intend to take her right there. After all, this wasn't a good place; we could easily be discovered, and I
couldn't let her go.
So I released her, smiling at her, and said...
"Good wife, let me take you to a secluded place, where no one will see us, okay?"
Hearing my suggestion, Mom didn't say anything, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. She just let
me lead her by the hand into the woods. Gradually, the moans around us seemed to lessen, though
we could still hear them occasionally. Suddenly, I stopped, and Mom
naturally stopped too.
"Wife, how's this place? Is there anyone around?"
Hearing my words, Mom looked around and indeed didn't see anyone. However, she
still hesitated about making love in this place. Just as she was about to say something, I suddenly reached out and
pressed her against a tree, then began to suckle her lips fiercely. With that suckling, Mom felt as if
all the strength in her body had been drained away, her head becoming lightheaded, and
the words she wanted to say vanished without a trace.
After a few moments of sucking, my hands began to roam over my mother's body, her
breasts naturally being my first target. As I placed my hand on her breasts and caressed them, I suddenly felt
something hard. So I unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, and sure enough
, as I expected, she was wearing a bra. I released her lips, my face instantly darkening. My
mother, still immersed in the pleasure of our kiss, was naturally surprised by my sudden release
, and seeing my expression, she seemed even more bewildered. But before she could grasp
the situation, my voice reached her ears.
"Why are you wearing a bra today? Didn't you promise me you wouldn't wear that thing when you're with me
?"
Hearing my words, her heart sank, and she spoke anxiously, like a child who had done something wrong
.
"I'm sorry, honey, I was in a rush to work today, so—so I forgot to take my bra off
."
Mom's voice trailed off, her eyes darting around, avoiding my gaze.
"So, you were wearing underwear today."
"I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean to."
Mom's expression grew even more uneasy, a wave of regret washing over her. Why hadn't she taken off her bra and underwear before leaving? She had promised him. 　　What would she do
if this gave him a bad impression? 　　I watched Mom leaning against the tree, looking anxious. A strange sense of triumph washed over me. Actually, 　　everything I'd done was an act. Whether Mom was wearing a bra or underwear didn't really matter to me. 　　I was just testing how obedient she was to me, and the result 　　surprised me. 　　"Okay, let it go this time. I hope I won't do it again." 　　Hearing my words, Mom immediately looked up, her eyes filled with gratitude. Seeing 　　how far she had fallen, I couldn't help but sigh. 　　"Take off your bra and panties now, as compensation for your mistake." 　　Without hesitation, Mom pulled her panties down from her skirt, 　　unbuttoned her shirt, and took off her bra. When she tried to put her shirt back on, I stopped her 　　. Because of her mistake, she showed no resentment towards my actions. 　　I took the bra, panties, and shirt from her hands and tossed them aside. Mom watched my 　　actions without daring to object. Now, Mom stood before me, her upper body bare. Through the moonlight, I could 　　clearly see her fair skin. 　　My mother stood there anxiously, awaiting my next command. I didn't say anything, but 　　simply opened my mouth and took one of her breasts into my mouth, while simultaneously kneading her 　　other breast with my other hand. After a short while, I released her and took the other breast into my mouth. 　　As I suckled her breast, my mother gradually became aroused. She closed her eyes, slightly 　　opened her mouth, and began to moan softly. I heard her moans, and 　　after a cold laugh, I reached my hand under her skirt. 　　Now that her underwear was off, I easily found her vulva. I felt that her 　　vulva was completely wet; my fingers quickly became covered in her vaginal fluid. 　　While suckling at my mother's breast, I began to tease her vulva, simultaneously stimulating 　　her clitoris with my fingers. My mother, with her exceptionally sensitive body, couldn't withstand such intense stimulation and soon began 　　to moan ecstatically, completely unaware that we were still in the park. 　　After caressing her vulva for a while, I inserted my fingers and began 　　to thrust forcefully inside her. With each stroke, my mother's moans grew louder and 　　louder.

"Ah—husband—your fingers are so good—it feels so good inside me—ah—"
Hearing my mother's moans, I didn't respond because I still had her breast in my mouth.
I just thrust into her vagina even harder, gently biting her nipples with my teeth. A
slight pain entered her mind, but this pain didn't cause her any discomfort.
On the contrary, it gave her a special feeling. Her moans became louder than before,
mixing with the moans of the other women around her, creating an indescribable sense of lewdness.
I continued to suck and bite her breasts, and soon my mother's white breasts were covered with
teeth marks, and both breasts were covered with my saliva. The vaginal fluid
flowed more and more, leaving a puddle on the ground beneath her.
Not long after, I heard my mother's loud moans.
"Ah—husband—it feels so good—I—I can't take it anymore—"
The words had barely left her lips when I felt my mother's vagina begin to contract violently,
gushing out streams of vaginal fluid from deep within her body. Seeing how easily my mother had reached orgasm with just my fingers, I
felt a strange, indescribable feeling.
Then I pulled my fingers out of her vagina and released my mouth from her breast.
I watched as my mother collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. Looking down at her,
a cold smile played on my lips. I leaned down and said with a laugh
, "My wife is getting more and more wanton. She orgasmed so quickly."
Hearing my voice, my mother weakly raised her head, looking at me, still panting heavily, but
offering no defense.
"Alright, you've had your fun, now it's my turn. Lie down on the ground and
stick your ass up, your husband is about to fuck your pussy."
Hearing my words, Mom obediently did as I asked, sticking her ass up high. It seemed
she was already prepared to receive my cock. So I went behind Mom,
pulled out my already swollen cock from my pants, aimed it at her pussy, and grabbed her buttocks without hesitation. With
a forward thrust, I inserted my cock into Mom's pussy.
"Ah—it's in—my husband's big cock is in—so full—so comfortable—"
As soon as my cock entered Mom's pussy, I heard her cry out ecstatically. Listening to her moans
, I started thrusting. I noticed that in just a few days, her pussy, which had become somewhat loose from the dildo
, had become incredibly tight again. As I thrust, I thought to myself, Mom's pussy is truly a
treasure trove.
With each vigorous thrust, my mother's body swayed. I looked down at her breasts,
hanging low, swaying in the air with her movements. My mother was over 30, so her
breasts couldn't compare to a young girl's. Although not very loose, they were still somewhat sagging in this position.
Watching her stretched breasts, I thrust harder and harder, penetrating
deep into her body with each stroke, each time accompanied by her passionate moans.
Just as I was thrusting excitedly, I suddenly noticed a pair of eyes appearing in the bushes.
To avoid being discovered, I secretly glanced at them out of the corner of my eye.
I saw a man standing in the distance, not very old, seemingly a student. I guessed
he had been drawn there by my mother's moans. He was staring intently at us, who were making love passionately
, his hand gradually moving towards his genitals.
Watching him watch us masturbate, I couldn't help but recall how, not long ago, I had
done the same while watching my parents make love, and then masturbating myself. I never imagined that less than a year later, someone would be imitating
me like that. I felt a pang of nostalgia.
I realized he couldn't see us clearly from his angle, and thought, "Well, you
're so similar to me back then, so I'll be kind and give you a little something extra." So, I thrust in and
out, slowly shifting my feet, and my mother moved her body position in sync with my movements.
My mother was completely absorbed in the pleasure of sex and naturally didn't notice that a boy was masturbating in front of her not far away
. I quickly adjusted myself to a better angle for him to see. He obviously
realized he could see much better now, so he pulled out his penis and started thrusting hard
. Looking at him, I felt a pang of pity, but of course, I wouldn't
share my mother with him.
I grabbed my mother's buttocks and began to thrust wildly, the speed and frequency increasing dramatically
. My mother clearly felt this change, her moans echoing through the bushes
.
"Ah—ah—"
My mother could only utter loud moans; she couldn't utter a single word. And so, with my frenzied
thrusting, my mother quickly reached another climax. Facing my mother's climax, I didn't slow my thrusting at all
, continuing to fuck her like a madwoman.
My mother, without a moment's respite, continued to moan and climax again and again .
I saw her hands, supporting her on the ground, begin to tremble violently, as if she might collapse under her weight at any moment.
But I clearly didn't care about any of this, continuing to thrust into my mother with unbridled passion.
And so, I don't know how much time passed, or how many times my mother climaxed, but I finally felt I was nearing
my limit. So I roared and ejaculated deep inside her. Faced with the scalding semen
, my mother finally experienced her last climax of the day. At the same time, her hands could no longer support her weight
, and she collapsed to the ground. My penis slid out of her vagina.
I saw my mother lying on the ground, milky white semen continuously flowing from her vagina. Her back
was already covered in sweat; she had clearly expended a great deal of energy.
Then I looked back at where the boy had been, but he was gone
. Mom rested on the ground for a moment before struggling to her feet. Looking at
me standing before her, her face flushed red, and she said shyly,
"Honey, you were so amazing today, you were so vigorous!"
"Hmph, you mean I wasn't good enough before?"
"No—no—"
Hearing my words, Mom clearly realized she had misspoke and quickly explained. I
didn't say anything, just picked up my shirt and tossed it to Mom. She hurriedly put it on
.
Then I sat beside her and chatted for a while before helping her up. After so
long, Mom had finally regained some strength, and I supported her as we slowly walked towards the park entrance.
As I left, I deliberately passed by the spot where the little boy had been. I noticed a pool of
undried semen on the tree. Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile. My mother clearly didn't notice my little gesture,
much less that her lewd behavior had been witnessed by another man.
After we left the park, I hailed a taxi for my mother and watched her leave. Once she was gone
, I pulled out my spoils for the day—my mother's bra and panties—from my pocket, a smile spreading across my face.
My mother obviously didn't know that this was the last time she would see Zhang Feng, and of course, I wouldn't tell
her. After she was out of sight, I also hailed a taxi and headed home.
When I arrived at the door, I pressed my ear tightly against it, listening intently until I heard running water
. Only then did I gently open the door and tiptoe into my room.
Lying in bed, I reflected on everything that had happened over the past year, from my developing feelings for my mother to
gradually winning her over. It all seemed so unreal. I still couldn't believe the
plan had succeeded so successfully, even though my mother was now completely devoted to
Zhang Feng, a character I had created.
In the following days, I didn't see my mother again, only constantly talking to her on the phone.
Through these calls, I could clearly feel her growing attachment to Zhang Feng. This wasn't
good news for me; the stronger her attachment to Zhang Feng, the harder it would be for me to replace him.
It seemed it was time to execute the final plan. I took a deep breath. Whether I could completely replace Zhang Feng depended on
this move. If I failed, all my efforts would be in vain, and I might never have the chance
to manipulate my mother again.
Thinking about this, I hesitated. It seemed like a huge decision for me. That
evening, as usual, I spoke with my mother on the phone. Watching her happy face on the video monitor, I felt
a pang of sadness. Finally, I made up my mind and decided to take the risk.
That night, after my mother fell asleep, I gathered all of Zhang Feng's belongings,
including the two most important ones: the two spare masks. Looking at the spare masks I had never used, I
sighed and put them all into a bag. I tiptoed out of the house.
I knew there was a place nearby where people often lit campfires, so I headed there. When I arrived
, I found campfires already lit all around. I noticed one campfire nearby
with no one around, so I walked straight towards it.
Reaching the campfire, I tossed Zhang Feng's belongings one by one into the flames until
only the two masks remained. Without hesitation, I threw them in as well. Watching everything
burn fiercely in the fire, my heart calmed. I let the flames illuminate my composed face.
Just then, I heard voices behind me.
"Little brother, what are you doing there?"
I turned around and saw several boys and girls, who looked like college students, slowly walking towards me. I figured the campfire belonged
to them, so I quickly replied,
"Ah, nothing, I just saw no one here, so I came to check."
"I see."
They said, a puzzled expression on their faces.
"Little brother, why don't you play with us?"
"No, thank you."
With that, I turned and left without looking back, leaving them bewildered. I imagine they were thinking
, "What a strange kid," but what they thought was obviously meaningless to me.
On my way home, I took out my phone and sent a text message to both my mother and Chen Jie.
"Goodbye—"
Those three short words, after sending the message, I took out the SIM card, snapped it in two, and
threw the phone into the trash can, discarding the last thing that belonged to Zhang Feng.
My mother, fast asleep, obviously hadn't seen the message yet; I guess she was still dreaming.
Back home, I went to my room, lay on my bed, and was filled with mixed emotions.
Zhang Feng, your mission is complete. Now it's up to me. Goodbye, Zhang Feng. Lost in thought
, I drifted off to sleep.

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