A Mother and Son with Perfect Understanding [The End]

Lü Yun lay quietly on her large bed. It was a deep, sweltering July night. Although the air conditioning was on, she felt no coolness; instead, she felt restless and unable to sleep. Yet, she remained still, breathing softly, her eyes slightly closed as if she were already asleep. She couldn't disturb the figure groping towards her bedside. She knew that figure all too well—it was a man. Even from two or three meters away, she could feel his heavy breathing, even his heartbeat. Lü Yun was confident in her preparations. A light, flowing silk robe enveloped her body, exuding a faint fragrance. Although she was forty, her skin was fair and smooth. She had meticulously washed herself before getting into bed. This was her first time with him, and she wanted to leave a perfect impression. This was crucial for his future. Lü Yun had taken a pill beforehand; she didn't want any accidents or trouble for the family.

When the figure finally crept up to her from the shadows, she struggled to control her breathing, gently turning her back to him. This caused his approaching footsteps to pause. She knew this movement had aroused his suspicion, and she felt a pang of regret, fearing the man would simply flee her room. But she quickly relaxed. After a brief silence, she felt the bed dip slightly. "He's up," she thought, then felt a soft hand caress her shapely buttocks—such a voluptuous place, the very spot that captivated so many men. The hand touched her briefly, then quickly withdrew, then gently traced the area with its fingers before finally resting its full weight on her body, stroking her through the tight, silky fabric of her dress. Lü Yun felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, a sensation reminiscent of the first time her husband had touched her. Over a decade had passed, and she was experiencing that feeling again. She knew the man had seen the cleft between her buttocks beneath the almost transparent skirt, because his hand trembled slightly as he touched her. "Fool, lift it up, strip it naked, the most beautiful part is inside," Lü Yun thought to herself. The thought of the man behind her made her feel a surge of fluid in her vagina, an intense desire filling her body. It had been so long since she'd felt this excited. Afraid of the fluid gushing out, she shifted her position, exhaling softly to calm her agitated heart.

The man didn't notice the change in the woman with her back to him. He clumsily pulled down his only garment, his already erect penis throbbing with blood, the glans gleaming strangely in the dim light of the city lights outside the window, the sparse pubic hair faintly visible. He saw the deep cleft between her full, protruding buttocks, and he lifted the skirt along the hem until the white buttocks were fully exposed. Even in the dim light of the room, the whiteness shone dazzlingly. This wasn't the first time he'd seen this woman's large buttocks. For days, he'd been secretly peeping through the bathroom window, every inch of this forty-year-old woman's perfectly maintained body imprinted in his mind. Time and again, he'd fantasized about it, causing his penis to ejaculate. Today, he no longer needed to fantasize; he could finally possess her. Although his actions would be despicable, who could possibly know? Not even the woman lying there knew that an hour earlier, he'd added a sufficient dose of sleeping pills to the milk she drank. She would never imagine he'd used such tricks on her. Because he was Lü Yun's fourteen-year-old biological son!

But the son, secretly pleased with himself as he prepared to further violate his mother's body, was unaware that Lü Yun already knew everything. Six months before he first spied on his mother bathing, and the reason he was able to climb onto his mother's bed, naked and still a virgin, was precisely because of Lü Yun's gradual manipulation. Lü Yun was a typical wealthy housewife. Before marrying her husband, she was a flight attendant, frequently traveling, though she was already in her forties. Her elegant demeanor and proper grooming, cultivated during her time as a flight attendant, kept her charming and alluring. Her maturity exuded a captivating feminine allure. Unfortunately, her husband, a captain, was often away on business, and after the birth of their son, their marital sex life became increasingly rare. She knew that facing women younger than herself every day, her philandering husband was no easy feat, and her burgeoning sexual desires, growing with age, remained unfulfilled. She felt bitter and helpless; despite her comfortable life, she grew increasingly lonely. Warmth breeds lust, especially at the peak of a woman's sexual maturity. However, she had never found a man who could satisfy her, and her own superior qualities made her unmoved by the advances of other men. Later, she learned to use the internet, but the virtual world made her hesitant to explore its allure. Most of the time, she would only engage in video sex when her husband wasn't home, displaying her mature body to strange men. She had absolutely no interest in actually sleeping with those lewd, reclusive men. Years passed, and her son grew from a baby nursing in her arms into a tall, handsome young man. One day, while browsing the internet, she stumbled upon an article describing incest between a mother and son. She could hardly believe anyone could write such filthy words; it made her blush and her heart race, yet she felt incredibly aroused. After that, Lü Yun intentionally paid attention to incestuous information, gradually discovering that the internet was flooded with images and videos of mothers and sons having sex. Every time she saw them, she felt an unbelievable sense of vulgarity and filth, yet she also felt that only such things could arouse her desire. Gradually, her gaze towards her son changed. She even unconsciously began dressing provocatively in front of him. One day, while bending down to tidy his room, she suddenly looked up and found him staring blankly at her, his cleavage barely visible through his low-cut neckline. That night, she couldn't sleep. Excitedly fantasizing, she masturbated to orgasm. But she knew the taboo was terrifying. Then one day, she discovered her son peeping at her from the bathroom window

while she showered. Unable to suppress her lust, Lü Yun finally devised a plan: to seduce her son without him realizing it was her doing. So, she secretly left links to pornographic websites about incest on his computer, and even casually left her underwear and bra in his room… She saw her son secretly masturbating with her underwear. His small penis, growing larger day by day, matured with each masturbation, sprouting light pubic hair. Every time her son masturbated, she would prepare nutritious food for him, secretly adding male hormone pills to it. So, although her son was only fourteen and just beginning puberty, he was already sexually mature. However, she still hadn't found a suitable opportunity to seduce him. Until a week ago, she accidentally discovered a QQ chat log on her son's computer. It was a conversation between her son and a stranger about his Oedipus complex, and at the end, the unknown person taught him how to drug someone. It turned out her son was even more restless than she was; the impulsive teenager was actually planning to drug his mother. Lü Yun had an idea. Instead of actively seducing him, she thought faking unconsciousness would be better. She believed this would lessen her guilt, and her son would feel more at ease knowing he was unaware. As a mother, she simply couldn't bring herself to openly seduce her own son into having a physical relationship with her. So she paid attention to her son's actions until she saw him add medicine to her milk. Her son was very nervous and ran away after adding the medicine. She quietly changed the milk, carefully dressed herself up, and then drank the milk in front of her son. A little while later, she pretended to be dizzy and went back to her room to wait for her son to come. She waited until her son climbed into her bed and lifted her nightgown.

Lu Yun waited for her son's next move, wondering how this inexperienced boy would complete his first sexual experience. Her bare buttocks were exposed to the cold air from the air conditioner, making her feel uncomfortable. As she considered changing positions, she suddenly felt her son's lips on her white buttocks, kissing them gently, his hands stroking them. She found it somewhat amusing; she really didn't know how to guide her son into her body. Her son knelt behind her, kissing her for a while, then lay on his side behind her. She finally felt his hard, young penis pressing against her soft buttocks, but it remained firmly still. His upper body was still an inch away, only one hand gripping her bare arm. She heard soft moans from her son's throat; clearly, the full buttocks were giving him great pleasure. She subtly swayed her hips, causing the penis that had been pressing against half of her buttocks to slide naturally between her thighs. Her plump labia had just touched the tip of her son's glans when he gently rubbed against it. Lü Yun's labia opened and closed, wet and seemingly attracting attention. The boy pressed his lower body even closer to his mother's, parting Lü Yun's vaginal opening from behind, and silently inserted half of his glans. The mother felt waves of tingling pleasure coursing through her body from her lower body. She bent her body even more, pushing her buttocks further towards her son. Lü Yun was almost moaning with excitement because her son was rubbing her erect nipples with his fingers. She secretly opened one eye and saw that her plump, white breasts, played with by her son, were now the size of ripe grapes, the dark brown nipples shamelessly erect, growing longer and shorter with her son's pulling, and the areolas seemed to have swelled up, very noticeable in the darkness. Unable to bear the visual and physical stimulation, Lü Yun subtly thrust her buttocks further towards her son's genitals. Her son's penis finally slid fully into her body. "It's no use regretting it now," Lü Yun thought, contracting her vagina to grip her son's hard penis tightly.

Her son continued to play with Lü Yun's two full breasts. He felt his penis being squeezed tightly inside his mother, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it, wanting to suckle those two mature and alluring nipples. So he struggled, trying to pull out his engorged penis, while simultaneously trying to flatten his mother's body so he could lie on top and suckle her breasts. The thrusting gave him unprecedented pleasure, reminding him of the scenes of lovemaking in pornographic films he had seen. He realized that thrusting was necessary for greater pleasure. Sexual intercourse was indeed an instinct that required little learning. Her son, eager to ejaculate, began to thrust his hips back and forth against his mother's buttocks. After a few thrusts, he felt an electric shock from the head of his penis, and his urethral opening relaxed. A surge of heat erupted from the mother's body. The son opened his mouth wide, savoring the intense pleasure of his orgasm, his hands cupping his mother's full breasts as he released his pent-up desire.

Lü Yun had anticipated that her son's first time wouldn't last long, but she hadn't expected to ejaculate so quickly after only a few contractions. She, however, was still unsatisfied, and could only arch her ample buttocks to receive the waves of her son's young semen pounding into her womb. After a while, her son finally relaxed, his penis quickly going limp and slipping out. She knew that much of it must have dripped onto the sheets, but there was no time to clean it up. She only hoped that her son wouldn't leave like this. Thinking that her son had already reached orgasm on her body, she felt confused, excited, and a little ashamed. Now he had his mother completely exposed; her full, white body, though lying flat, her breasts only slightly drooping to the sides, nipples proudly erect, teasing him. What surprised him even more was that his mother's two white thighs were spread open and bent. One arm was under her head, the other gently caressing her soft belly, her nightgown now loose. He remembered an oil painting he'd seen before, the Sleeping Beauty in this pose. Only this middle-aged woman was his own mother. He felt his penis, which had just softened, begin to rise again. He didn't know that all of this was his mother's way of tempting him to enter her again.

Sure enough, Lü Yun saw the change in her son's expression through her slightly open eyes. She smiled inwardly; after all, he was just a child, easily swayed by a woman's teasing, especially from his mother's mature and voluptuous body. He climbed onto her bed again, knelt before her, first licking one nipple with his tongue, then taking it into his mouth and sucking. He eagerly moved on to the other. Then he straddled her, squeezing her breasts together in his hands, simultaneously taking both nipples into his mouth and sucking. Lü Yun felt a cool sensation on her nipples; it was her son's saliva. She remained impassive as her son played with her, feeling his penis, pressed against her abdomen, begin to swell, soon hardening against her lower belly. Her son, who had just released his mother's breasts after their wanton fondling, now took the initiative, grasping his penis and thrusting it into her wet vagina with a soft "plop." He held her bent knees and began to rhythmically thrust. This time, the mother didn't use vaginal stimulation; she knew that letting her son take the initiative would prolong the experience. She secretly glanced at her son's closed-eye enjoyment, his movements perfectly synchronized. "My son is doing this to me now, little man, make Mommy orgasm too!" she thought to herself. Her full breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her body, and her son's occasional glances only fueled his lust and drive. "Hah, ah..." the boy couldn't help but pant heavily. It felt so good; so this was what sex was like. No other game could bring him such pleasure.

Lü Yun tried her best to spread her thighs, and as her son's movements became more vigorous, she no longer hesitated to thrust her hips forward, responding to the rise and fall of his movements. Her vagina began to contract tightly once more, causing her son's penis, which was being gripped tightly, to thrust harder and harder each time. This went on for more than ten minutes, until her son simply lay completely on top of her, his hands gripping her shoulders, and began to thrust vigorously up and down. She felt his hard penis rubbing against her with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure rising higher and higher. Her son's naked body pressed tighter and tighter against her equally naked body, her shoulders held firmly in his arms. Suddenly, her son's thrusting speed increased, a signal of another ejaculation, and she was also nearing her climax. The mother and son, in the intensity of their intercourse, no longer cared about anything else. She moaned, and her son cried out, "Ah, ah!" Finally, a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, hitting her son's glans, and she climaxed. Almost simultaneously, her son thrust forward, his buttocks pressing firmly against her lower body, his entire weight pressing down on her. His hips arched, and gushes of semen gushed into Lü Yun's vagina once more. Lü Yun hadn't experienced such complete pleasure in her sex life with her husband for many years; she never imagined that at forty, she would reach orgasm simultaneously with her own son. She raised her legs high, motionless, feeling as if those few seconds of pleasure had lasted a lifetime. Only after a long while did she relax, her legs dangling on either side of her son's buttocks. Her son, too, finally released his tension, lying on his mother's body, panting heavily, savoring the afterglow.

Lü Yun finally came to her senses; she realized she was still in a daze. Although she had recklessly yielded to her son during their intense intercourse, now she was a reserved mother again, and she continued to "sleep." The undeniable undulations of her body were palpable. Her son climbed off her, sensing his mother's initiative, but now he preferred to believe it was just a woman's natural bodily reaction. He quietly slipped out of his mother's room, not bothering to clean up his mess. Before falling asleep exhausted on his own bed, his mind was filled with images of his mother, Lü Yun's, voluptuous body—he had already enjoyed it. Lü Yun didn't get up until her son was quiet. She carefully washed herself in the bathroom. A large pool of white semen had flowed from her lower body. Touching it lightly, she felt a tingling sensation, her face flushing, as she thought about how this was left by her once tiny baby. Would there be a next time? she wondered.

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