[Family and Affection] (Chapter 6)

Author: Attacking Tomato
First Published: Yes
Published on sis001 on 2016/6/15
Word Count: 4903 words
[Family and Affection] (Chapter 6)
In the quiet of the night, the world was vast and empty, with only the lonely moon gazing at the peaceful night from afar.
The city, which had been bustling all day, was immersed in a deep sleep, quietly nurturing an uneasy dawn.
"Remember to come and sleep early later," Rui Jing instructed her son before leaving his room
.
Xiao Liu seemed to be in a daze. Everything had happened so suddenly. His father had left for another city overnight, his mother wanted to
sleep with him, and he had actually agreed. It all seemed like fate had arranged it, so
naturally.
He no longer had the heart to continue reading. Shortly after his mother left, he followed her out.
Rui Jing was already waiting in the room, doing her pre-rest beauty treatment at the dressing table. Actually,
she still felt a little resentful towards her husband. He had spent a perfectly good weekend away from home with her and their son.
A knock sounded at the door. Rui Jing put aside her various thoughts and
said to the door, "Come in. "
Hearing her mother's reply, Xiao Liu opened the door. This was his parents' bedroom. He still felt a little hesitant
, as if he had done something wrong.
Seeing her son looking around nervously, Rui Jing chuckled. "Son, why are you acting like
you're going to war?"
Xiao Liu was embarrassed by his mother's teasing and stared blankly at her. He had never looked at his mother so closely before.
He realized how beautiful she was. She had a beautiful, mature face, long, wavy black hair cascading over
her shoulders, crescent-shaped eyebrows, captivating eyes, a delicate nose, and sexy red lips. Her laughter exuded
a captivating charm.
Rui Jing noticed her son staring at her and blushed slightly. She said coquettishly, "You were just looking around, and
now you're staring at your mother. Go to bed and rest!"
Actually, Xiao Liu wasn't sleepy at all. Seeing his mother sitting in front of the dressing table, he moved a stool over and leaned against
her.
The room was dimly lit. As Xiaoliu approached, she noticed her mother was wearing a black, semi-transparent lace slip
dress and sheer flesh-colored stockings. Perhaps because she was preparing to rest, she wasn't wearing
a bra, and one could vaguely see her white breasts and the two prominent nipples.
Xiaoliu nestled beside her mother, her gaze lingering on her body—the large, full breasts she wondered
how they would feel, the alluring legs in stockings, and the seductive curves of her figure.
Seemingly sensing her son's gaze, Rui Jing said, "Son, what's so interesting about staring at Mom?"
"Of course I'm beautiful! Mom is so pretty and gentle, I never get tired of looking at her."
Hearing her son's praise, Rui Jing was also very happy. After applying the remaining skincare products,
she said to her son beside her, "Let's rest, Mom is going to turn off the light."
As the room lights were turned off, the mother lay down on the bed. In the quiet environment, Xiao Liu realized
how fast his heart was beating. He couldn't even remember the last time he had rested with his mother. Now, with his mother
lying beside him, he didn't know what to do.
Time ticked by, neither mother nor son spoke or moved, both afraid that their
noise would break the harmonious atmosphere.
Suddenly, Xiao Liu smelled his mother's unique mature woman's fragrance. At the same time, he felt
his mother turn slightly and take his right arm, gently nestling against him like a well-behaved little girl. His arm even
touched his mother's magnificent breasts.
Looking at his mother, who resembled a little girl, Xiao Liu felt an unnamed fire burning within him.
While being so close to his mother was incredibly exciting, the inability to touch her
was undeniably painful.
"Son, you're not asleep yet, are you? How about talking to Mom?" Rui Jing spoke softly, like a gentle
spring breeze carrying a sweet fragrance.
The intimate contact with his mother gave Xiao Liu courage, and he boldly asked, "Mom, why do you
always wear such sexy clothes at home?"
Rui Jing hadn't expected her son to ask this, but she didn't consider it a private matter and
answered generously, "It's because of your dad. He used to say it looked good. Back then, before you were born,
there were no outsiders at home, so I gradually got used to it."
The mother and son's back-and-forth exchange easily created an ambiguous atmosphere.
After chatting for a while, Xiao Liu tugged at his mother's hand and stammered, "Mom, I...can I
...hold you while we sleep?"
"How can you hold me? Your left hand is hard to move," Rui Jing asked, puzzled.
"Mom, you can rest your head on my right arm," Xiao Liu said, blushing at the
suggestive gesture.
Rui Jing didn't immediately understand, but quickly recovered. "Um...but don't do anything naughty
," she said, lifting her head and resting it on her son's arm.
Her heart pounded. She hadn't felt this protective embrace in a long time
; it felt like she was ten years younger, being held in the arms of a lover. She didn't mind at all that
the person holding her was her son, and their intimate actions resembled those of a couple.
At this moment, Xiao Liu had his arm around his mother's fragrant shoulder, and his mother, like a little girl, nestled in his arms, her body slightly
bent and curled up, a sweet smile on her face. "Mom, your body is so fragrant and soft, I
can never get enough of holding you."
"It's not as good as you say. As long as you don't mind that Mom is old and ugly," he said.
"How could I mind? Mom will always be young and beautiful," Xiao Liu said gently to his mother,
holding her full body even tighter beside him.
"Son, do you like girls?" Rui Jing asked curiously.
"No, I don't like girls these days. None of them are as mature and elegant as Mom," he replied.
Although the boy was developing quickly, he still gave off a somewhat dry and unattractive feeling. With such a mature and beautiful mother
, how could Xiao Liu be interested in other girls?
Rui Jing felt both happy and worried upon hearing her son's words. "Son, you can't stay by my
side forever, can you? You'll have to live independently someday."
"Mom, it's too early to talk about these things now. I just want to spend more time with you. If I go to
study in another city, how much time will I spend at home each year?" Xiao Liu was reluctant to leave his mother, but every grown
eagle eventually soars high.
Rui Jing was filled with mixed emotions. She thought, what did it matter if her son was a little clingy these past few years? One
day he would have to live independently. How many times would she see him then, busy with work and family? She could still
be close to her son now; after he got married and had children, she feared she wouldn't have this opportunity anymore.
It's said that most mothers find their daughters-in-law increasingly unpleasant, always harboring a feeling that their son has been stolen away
. Although Rui Jing didn't have such thoughts, she couldn't help but feel
a little empty inside if her son, whom she had been with for so many years, grew up and left home.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet. Soon, Rui Jing understood. Just like her son said,
what was the use of thinking about it so early? Who could know what the future held? Having her son by her side
was enough.
Thinking this, she pressed her body even closer to her son, one hand gently stroking her chest,
her silk-stockinged legs pressing against his large feet.
Xiao Liu, held tightly in his mother's arms, felt his lower body involuntarily harden. Looking at his mother lying in his arms,
a forbidden pleasure spread through his body. He gently turned his head, irresistibly drawn to his beautiful mother,
slowly moving closer to her face. He couldn't resist gently leaning in and giving her a light, fleeting kiss on her sexy red lips.
He was afraid his mother would be angry, so he only dared to steal such a light kiss.
Rui Jing couldn't believe her son had stolen a kiss from her right under her nose. Her first reaction wasn't anger; instead ,
she secretly licked her lips, seemingly wanting more.
"Well, son, you've been sneaking around doing naughty things. I'll punish you," Rui Jing said, her tone devoid of
anger, only slightly embarrassed.
Xiao Liu hadn't yet grasped what his mother meant by punishment when he felt a small hand slip inside his clothes,
teasing his nipples. A wave of itchy, tingling sensations made him incredibly uncomfortable.
After playing with his nipples for a while, Rui Jing's hand moved down, stroking his penis.
It felt so good; Xiao Liu wished the punishment would be more intense. But just as he was about to cry
out in pleasure, his mother suddenly stopped. His heart felt suspended in mid-air, neither up nor down, empty
and adrift.
Rui Jing wanted to tease her son like this; seeing his pained and conflicted expression made her feel like she had won a battle
.
Aroused, Xiao Liu noticed his mother had stopped moving. Unwilling to back down, he withdrew
his right hand, which his mother had been using as a pillow, and, through the lace fabric of her nightgown, touched her large breasts.
Rui Jing trembled slightly after her son touched her breasts, and said in a reproachful tone, "You naughty son, how
could you touch your mother's breasts like that?"
"What does it matter? You were having so much fun pinching me just now, I have to collect some interest," Xiao Liu said playfully
.
Although Rui Jing said she wouldn't allow her son to touch her breasts, she didn't dare push him away forcefully, mainly
because of the injury on his hand.
Xiao Liu wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass him by, and brazenly grabbed and kneaded his mother's large breasts.
Rui Jing felt her breasts being played with by her son, and her breathing became noticeably heavier. It was so shameful; the desire she felt during the bath earlier that day
had been rekindled.
His mother's breasts were so large that Xiao Liu couldn't grasp them all with one hand. He could only squeeze and
play with one breast. His mother's bright red nipples were already erect. Xiao Liu, as if he had a new toy,
grabbed his mother's hard nipple hard.
"Oh, you little rascal, where are you grabbing Mommy?" Rui Jing was startled by her son's bold actions, her voice
trembling. She pressed herself tightly against him, one hand involuntarily grabbing his penis again.
Xiao Liu's fingers would gently pinch his mother's nipple, then scrape it back and forth. Although it was his first time touching
a woman's breasts, he knew that the nipples were a sensitive part for every woman.
Rui Jing couldn't stand her son's teasing. The hand holding his penis began to rub rhythmically with her trembling body
. At this moment, she was already feeling aroused, but afraid of being discovered by her son, she buried her head very
low.
"You little rascal, have you touched enough?" Rui Jing breathed heavily and said in a coquettish voice.
"Not enough, Mom, can I put my hand inside?" Xiao Liu wasn't satisfied with just touching her through her clothes.
"No, you little rascal, don't push your luck."
"Mom, I just want to see what my breasts, which grew from breastfeeding me, look like. You used to let me touch them while I slept all the time
," Xiao Liu said softly, as if recalling something.
Her son's words seemed to have some kind of magic, affecting Rui Jing. She reached out a hand and gently stroked her
son's hair, her eyes filled with deep affection.
This action was like a signal. To Xiao Liu, his mother's lack of objection meant consent. He stopped
touching her breasts, grabbed the straps of his mother's dress on her shoulders, and gently pulled them down. As the straps slipped,
the semi-transparent black lace nightgown was also pulled off, and his mother's upper body was completely naked in front of her son
.
Rui Jing's ample breasts were at least an E-cup. Because of their size, they were slightly sagging
. Her nipples, teased by her son, were particularly eye-catching and alluring; the light brown nipples were hard
, large, and perky.
Xiao Liu gazed at his mother's large breasts with fascination and sincerely praised, "Mom, your breasts are so beautiful."
Rui Jing hadn't expected her son to act so quickly. Her camisole nightgown was pulled down in an instant.
Her breasts, which were usually only admired by her husband, were now being stared at by her son, who was also making such a compliment. She was blushing with embarrassment.
She was utterly ashamed.
Xiao Liu didn't care what his mother thought; being able to touch so openly, feeling the alluring scent and
extraordinary elasticity of her breasts, he quickly buried his head in his mother's chest, taking one of her erect nipples into his mouth and
sucking hard.
Seeing her son so infatuated with her breasts, Rui Jing gently patted him, saying with a mixture of affection and shyness,
"You little rascal, don't be so rough, there's no milk left."
Hearing his mother's words, Xiao Liu's movements became lighter, sucking back and forth between her nipples, one hand
tightly grasping her snow-white breast, his five fingers sinking into the exceptionally soft flesh. After sucking for a while,
his warm tongue began to earnestly lick the white flesh.
"Mom, my lower body is so swollen and uncomfortable, can you rub it for me?" Xiao Liu released the nipple he was sucking and
said passionately to his mother.
Rui Jing was annoyed that her son knew how to enjoy himself, but she didn't intend to go against his request; after all, her son was currently
injured.
Feeling a hand begin to manipulate his swollen genitals, Xiao Liu continued to greedily lick his mother's two plump breasts,
his wet tongue circling the nipples, and gently biting the hard nipples with his teeth.
Rui Jing's eyes began to glaze over, waves of pleasure surging through her body from her nipples, her lower body seemed to become wet
, and she instinctively grabbed her son's penis, stroking it up and down rapidly.
As her mother's movements quickened, Xiao Liu had to temporarily spit out the breast in his mouth, his breathing becoming rapid.
If it were just his mother rubbing his genitals, he might have been able to endure it longer, but now not only was his lower body being rapidly
stroked, but his mother's ripe flesh and plump breasts were also waiting for him to play with.
"Mom...it feels so good...I'm about to come," Xiao Liu grabbed the beautiful breasts in front of him tightly, kneading and changing them into
various shapes.
Rui Jing, who had been accumulating sexual desire for a week without any outlet, was already immersed in the pleasure brought by her son.
She closed her eyes, slightly opened her sexy little mouth, and let out soft moans.
Xiao Liu turned sideways, trying to get as close to his mother as possible. His erect penis, held tightly by her,
throbbed against her silk-stockinged thigh.
Rui Jing was completely oblivious to her son's actions, as she too was consumed by desire. Her other hand had unconsciously
moved to her genitals, gently rubbing them.
"Ah...it's coming," Xiao Liu thrust his hips forward, pressing against his mother's silk-stockinged legs, and ejaculated violently
. In the midst of his frantic pleasure, he noticed his mother's slightly open mouth, panting, and a soft
, fragrant tongue protruding, gently licking her sexy red lips.
Seduced by his mother's wanton expression, he impulsively kissed her, capturing her lips in his mouth.
Rui Jing, already lost in passion, responded fiercely, extending her tongue into her son's mouth, their tongues intertwining
, stirring the fluids inside, and then greedily sucking each other's saliva.
"Ah..." With a groan, Rui Jing stopped her French kiss with her son, feeling a shameful
fluid welling up from her lower body. Having reached her climax, she gradually came to her senses, wondering what she had done. Not only had she made a lewd
expression, but she had also kissed her son like that. She was so ashamed that she didn't dare look up at him.
Xiao Liu felt extremely satisfied, both physically and mentally. As for how to face his mother
, he couldn't think about that after his climax; he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
Rui Jing was in a state of turmoil, her mind blank. After a while, she noticed her son hadn't moved. Stealing
a glance, she saw he was asleep. She felt a pang of embarrassment; she was incredibly awkward, while her son
was sound asleep. But that was alright; at least for now, she didn't have to face him awkwardly.
After wiping away the semen her son had ejaculated everywhere, she also fell into a deep sleep.

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