[Family and Affection] (Chapter 7)

Author: Attacking Tomato
First Published: Yes
Published on sis001 on 2016/6/21
Word Count: 5820 Chapter
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The bond between mother and son slowly fermented that night. Rui Jing's dignity and reserve as a mother
vanished in front of her son, leaving only the most primal desires.
The next morning, when Xiao Liu opened his eyes, the sun was already shining into the room. His mother was no longer on the bed
, but a faint fragrance lingered on the sheets. He left his parents' bedroom; the whole house was quiet.
His mother must have gone out.
Xiao Liu returned to his room. The absurd events of the previous night were still vivid in his mind. Seeing that his mother wasn't home
, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how to face all of this, even though
his mother had been partly cooperative last night.
It wasn't until noon that Rui Jing returned home, carrying a bag of groceries. It turned out she had simply gone out to buy groceries
. Inside the room, Xiao Liu had been watching the outside closely. Only after his mother returned did his anxiety subside
. He hadn't realized that his mother's every move had been affecting him.
They were family; no matter how absurd things seemed, there was always a time to face them. At lunchtime,
Xiao Liu ate in silence, occasionally glancing at his mother out of the corner of his eye. He noticed that she, like him, was
eating with her head down, a hint of shyness in her eyes.
This silence didn't last long. As a mother, Rui Jing spoke first: "Son,
Mom will check on your studies later," without mentioning the previous night. She thought she would
start by checking on her son's studies to break the silence.
Xiao Liu nodded in agreement. No matter what had happened, she was still his mother, and they
would be living together for a long time. He didn't have any ulterior motives.
After lunch, Xiao Liu returned to his room first, arranged his textbooks, and awaited his mother's inspection. Rui
Jing cleared away the dishes, wiped her hands clean, and then went to her son's room.
She saw Xiao Liu sitting obediently, waiting for his mother to enter. He knew that since
his mother hadn't criticized him for what happened last night, his overly intimate actions could be overlooked
.
Xiao Liu's textbooks were now neatly arranged. Rui Jing casually picked one up and flipped through it. The textbook was
filled with notes, and the exercises were all completed. She noticed this and took it to heart. Although she didn't
carefully check if the notes were correct, she was certain of his learning attitude; her son hadn't
neglected his studies because of other things.
She had originally planned to give him a stern warning, urging him to focus more on his studies, but now it seemed she had
worried unnecessarily; her son was doing better than she had imagined.
Seeing his mother diligently flipping through her textbook, nodding and smiling intermittently, Xiao Liu felt a weight
lifted from his heart. As long as his mother was satisfied, any amount of effort was worthwhile. "Son, I know you've started working hard, but don't get carried away. We'll see 　　how
your grades turn out," she said, not wanting her son to become arrogant and complacent, as he had only just begun to change his attitude towards learning. 　　"Mom, I will continue to work hard," Xiao Liu earnestly promised. 　　Just now, the mention of studying had triggered her professional habit, leading her to solemnly lecture her son. Hearing 　　his promise, she knew she couldn't discourage him too much. 　　"Alright, son, don't be so serious. I just hope you can maintain a good attitude towards learning," 　　Rui Jing said gently, a smile spreading across her face as she looked at her son's serious expression. 　　Xiao Liu scratched his head sheepishly. Making his mother happy was far more important than the hard work he put into his studies; after 　　all, his future happiness was in his mother's hands. 　　"But… about last night…," Rui Jing suddenly changed the subject. 　　Mentioning last night, she still felt a slight blush. She hadn't expected her son to touch her breasts and give her such 　　intense pleasure. 　　"Consider last night a reward for you. I won't tell your dad. If your grades drop, 　　even that reward will be taken back." He'd touched her and kissed her last night; she was okay with it now, and she'd taken 　　initiative too, so she couldn't entirely blame her son. 　　As an educator, she was more open-minded than other parents. With rebellious teenagers, only 　　by gaining their approval could she communicate better and correct their mistakes. She'd consider this 　　a special lesson for her son. 　　Knowing his mother wasn't going to delve into the matter, Xiao Liu happily snuggled into her mother's arms, 　　making her giggle. 　　"It tickles, you naughty boy, where are you rubbing against!" Rui Jing giggled. She didn't mind the physical 　　contact; for her son to act this way meant she, as a mother, had gained his approval and affection. 　　After last night's intimacy, and now that she's accepted it so readily, 　　Rui Jing, as the second man she's been intimate with, feels a strange mix of emotions towards her son. 　　At this moment, Xiao Liu keeps rubbing his face against his mother's ample breasts. "Mom, I want to take a shower now. I feel 　　sticky and uncomfortable all over," he said, this time making the request himself. 　　Rui Jing suddenly remembered that her son had ejaculated everywhere last night, and she had only given him a quick wipe. Now he 　　really needed a proper shower, so she agreed to his request. 　　Xiao Liu seemed very eager, picking up new clothes and heading towards the bathroom, urging his mother to hurry 　　. 　　"What's the rush, son? It's not like I'll lose anything by taking my time. I need to go back to my room to change," 　　Rui Jing said. She hadn't had time to change her clothes after going out to buy groceries that morning and had started cooking. Now that she was going to bathe her son 　　, she needed to change into looser, more comfortable clothes. 　　Back in her room, Rui Jing opened the wardrobe and began searching for suitable clothes. Xiao Liu waited in the bathroom for a while but didn't 　　see his mother, so he also came to his mother's room. Rui Jing didn't close the door. There were no outsiders in the house, and 　　she had no suspicion of her son.

Her mother's black business pencil skirt was off, and her white blouse with lace trim at the neckline was completely unbuttoned.
Beneath the open blouse, her full, luscious breasts were encased in a white lace bra, their high, firm shape
creating a deep cleavage. Her round, pert buttocks were covered by semi-transparent lace panties, barely concealing her tantalizingly visible area. Her slightly full waist, however, was devoid of any excess fat, instead 　　highlighting
her mature figure perfectly. 　　Xiao Liu stared wide-eyed from outside the door, swallowing hard; even the air seemed to be filled with this alluring temptation. 　　Rui Jing took out the flesh-colored sheer stockings she wore last night and elegantly put them on her beautiful legs. 　　She changed into a pair of sexy, strappy stiletto sandals. Now, wearing only a bra and panties, she casually twirled a couple of times in front of the dressing mirror. Seeing her tall, graceful figure in the mirror, her smile radiating confidence, she realized 　　how remarkable it was to maintain such a figure 　　at her age . 　　Just then, a cough rang out. Rui Jing turned and saw her son standing outside the door. However, 　　she didn't mind much, as she hadn't closed the door properly, and besides, she wasn't naked; she was wearing 　　underwear. 　　Xiao Liu, staring at his mother's body so openly for the first time, had choked on his saliva, forgetting to swallow 　　. Now, discovered by his mother, he tried to hide his unease and turned to leave. 　　In that instant, Rui Jing noticed a bulge in her son's crotch; his penis was clearly erect 　　. 　　A moment later, his mother, now dressed, entered the bathroom. Xiao Liu's breathing quickened instantly. His mother 　　's long, black hair was neatly coiled at the back of her head, her beautiful legs clad in thin, flesh-colored stockings, and she was wearing 　　the same black lace slip dress from the previous night. Because it was daytime and the light was ample, the thin, silken dress was particularly 　　alluring, revealing glimpses of her snow-white skin beneath. Unfortunately, she was 　　still wearing a bra and panties, preventing Xiao Liu from seeing her private parts. 　　Actually, Rui Jing hadn't intentionally dressed like this; she'd only worn the dress one night, so there was no need to change 　　. Besides, her clothes would get slightly wet when she bathed her son, so she 　　could just change them later. 　　In the bathroom, Xiao Liu acted like a king in his own territory, standing tall, his crotch 　　bulging, his eyes unabashedly fixed on his sexy mother. 　　"Mom, hurry up, my legs are getting numb," Xiao Liu urged his mother, who was standing. 　　"What's the rush? If your legs are numb, can't you bring a stool in yourself? Since you want to stand, then wash standing up 　　," Rui Jing said, stripping her son naked without further ado. She then took the showerhead and slowly rinsed his 　　body. 　　Xiao Liu stood there enjoying his mother's attentive service, her white flesh shimmering before his eyes, 　　seemingly within reach. 　　However, Rui Jing clearly ignored her son's feelings. After quickly cleaning him up, she prepared to stop. 　　Her son had already ejaculated twice yesterday, and even though young people are energetic, she was still a little worried about his physical condition. 　　Seeing that his mother wasn't paying attention to his already swollen penis, Xiao Liu pouted and said somewhat unhappily, "Mom, 　　I haven't washed myself properly down there yet, please wipe it a little longer." 　　"You little rascal, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You came twice yesterday, you can't 　　do it again today." 　　Hearing his mother say this, Xiao Liu didn't dare disobey her. Their relationship was on the rise, 　　and he didn't want to upset his mother, but the rising desire made him unwilling to give up. 　　At this moment, his mother turned around to get the hanging dry towel. Xiao Liu mischievously lifted his mother's skirt 　　and pinched her large, fleshy buttocks. His mother's buttocks were plump and full of flesh, large but 　　without any excess fat. 　　"Stop it," Rui Jing trembled slightly when her son pinched her sensitive buttocks, and laughed as she slapped 　　his hand away. 　　"Mom, why are your buttocks so round and big?" Xiao Liu asked innocently. 　　"Don't ask such embarrassing questions, that's natural," her mother's hips 　　were indeed larger than the average woman's, and with her slender waist, her figure was like an hourglass. 　　Xiao Liu wasn't about to let her mother off so easily, and said expectantly, "Mom, you don't need to rub my 　　genitals today, but I want to touch your breasts." 　　"I can't do anything with you, you can touch them, but I won't help you with your genitals," Rui Jing thought for a 　　moment and agreed. Since she'd already been touched once last night, the second time was a natural progression 　　. 　　Seeing her mother agree, Xiao Liu's wet hand grabbed her mother's nightgown, supporting her soft breasts 　　. The black silk nightgown, not much thicker than stockings, became even more translucent when wet, and 　　half of her breasts, exposed from her bra, were as clear as mountain spring water. 　　Perhaps feeling uncomfortable touching her through her bra, Xiao Liu pointed to his mother's full breasts and said, "Mom, I want to 　　see your breasts. The light was too dim last night, so I couldn't get a good look." " 　　You naughty son, so many demands," Rui Jing thought. She'd already seen and touched them last night, so if her son wanted to 　　see more, she'd let him. 　　With that thought, Rui Jing pulled off her black silk nightgown, reached behind her back, and unhooked her bra. A pair of full, firm 　　, white breasts seemed to have broken free of their restraints, leaping out and swaying in the air. 　　Rui Jing was now completely naked from the waist up, her fair and sexy 　　legs clad in flesh-colored stockings, her delicate feet in high-heeled sandals with thin straps. Through the stockings, the skin on her feet was smooth and alluring 　　. Because of her son's touch, her small nipples stood erect, their beautiful, rosy areolas 　　highlighting the grape-like nipples, making them incredibly tempting. 　　Stunned, Xiao Liu couldn't help but exclaim, "Mom, your breasts are so beautiful, so big and white!" 　　Hearing her son's praise, Rui Jing pinched her nipple with her slender fingers, kneading her firm breasts, 　　and sighed, "Although they weren't this big before, before I gave birth to you, they were quite pink..."

"It's not because you and your son suckled so much during breastfeeding that it's turned brown now."
"Mom, didn't you just say that Dad even tried to steal my milk?" Xiao Liu asked curiously.
"Yes, what's so strange about that? I had more milk back then, and after feeding you, the rest went to your
dad," Rui Jing said matter-of-factly.
"I don't believe you. I definitely didn't get enough milk back then, and Dad stole it all. Now he has to make it up to me," Xiao Liu
said, feigning grievance and acting like a brat.
Although she knew her son was being mischievous, it reminded Rui Jing of how cute he looked when he was a baby, suckling at her breasts. His
round body, his chubby little mouth, greedily sucking her milk even before he opened his eyes. Although so many
years had passed, that experience of becoming a mother for the first time was still etched in her heart, unforgettable.
Thinking of the past, Rui Jing's face was full of love. She lifted her full, round breasts and gently supported them, her breasts
rising and falling like waves.
Xiao Liu was captivated by his mother's swaying breasts, his eyes trembling as he reached out and gently kneaded
them.
Rui Jing gently pulled her son's head close, overflowing with maternal love as she lifted one of her plump breasts and
brought the erect nipple to her son's lips, saying sweetly, "Come on, my good son, open your mouth, Mom will make it up to you."
Xiao Liu excitedly opened his mouth wide, taking his mother's erect nipple and areola into his mouth and sucking hard.
Rui Jing's body trembled slightly, her face flushed, her eyes filled with affection, as she closed her eyes, enjoying her son's gentle sucking
.
"Mom, did Dad suck your breasts like this before?" Xiao Liu
asked his mother, spitting out the nipple from his mouth.
"Your bad old man was much rougher than you, sometimes he would scratch me until I was red," Rui Jing said to her son, her beautiful
face radiating love, her eyes filled with seductive allure.
At this moment, no words were needed. Faced with his sexy and alluring mother, Xiao Liu once again pressed his lips to
her plump breasts, kissing, licking, sucking, and biting wildly. Somehow, a voice inside him kept tempting
him: If Father can do it, so can I.
Rui Jing closed her eyes in blissful comfort, her rosy lips slightly parted, her beautiful face flushed and exquisitely gorgeous. Her
fair arms unconsciously wrapped around her son's neck, and she murmured softly, "Son..."
Xiao Liu seemed to hear his mother's call. One hand touched his mother's back, gently sliding down.
Her white back was soft and smooth. Gradually, his hand moved down to her buttocks, turning
the sliding into caressing through her flesh-colored stockings and panties.
Rui Jing's breathing became heavier, and her body couldn't help but twist. Suddenly, she felt her flesh-colored stockings being pulled down
a little, and her panties being pulled open by her son. A hand slipped inside her panties,
gently stroking and kneading her soft, smooth buttocks and plump bottom.
Her delicate body instinctively struggled and resisted slightly, but before she could stop her son's right hand, he
rhythmically bit and sucked on her sensitive nipples with his teeth, teasing her until she was weak all over, panting heavily, and
barely had the strength to speak.
Xiao Liu hugged his mother's buttocks tightly, his fingers constantly scraping along the deep cleft of her buttocks, his mouth sucking on her snow-white breast
with a squeaking sound, the entire nipple wet with his saliva, reflecting an obscene sheen.
At this moment, with her body's sensitive parts being played with so wantonly by her son, Rui Jing's beautiful
legs in sexy high-heeled sandals and stockings were already weak and powerless, her hands tightly resting on her son's shoulders, her entire delicate body slightly bent, her thighs
tightly pressed together, her calves spread apart in a V-shape, her plump buttocks clad in lace panties sticking out high, her
large, bell-shaped breasts swaying in the air.
Soon, Rui Jing's pretty face flushed crimson, and she bit her lower lip tightly to suppress any wanton moans. Finally, she
could no longer bear the exquisite pleasure; her whole body trembled, and her beautiful buttocks twisted back and forth, whether trying to please
her son or to escape his actions, she didn't know.
"I can't take it anymore... Son, please let Mom go!" The desire hidden within her voluptuous body
was aroused; her entire body went limp, leaning against her son, her lower body already incredibly wet and slippery.
Finally, under her son's wanton teasing, Rui Jing's body convulsed, reaching the peak of pleasure, her lower
body gushing forth a torrent of fluid. She felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she collapsed onto the bathroom floor
.
"Mom, was that very comfortable?" Xiao Liu embraced his mother's mature and voluptuous body,
whispering in her ear.
Rui Jing blushed instantly, once again reaching a climax with her son's ministrations. She lowered her head, looking at
her stockings and panties, soaked whether from the floor or her own fluids, and said coquettishly, "You naughty son, you only know how to tease your mother.
I'll never bathe you again."
"Mom, ever since you first helped me ejaculate and gave me pleasure, I've been thinking, can I
bring you pleasure like Dad?"
"Don't think about such nonsense at such a young age. Studying hard is the best
reward you can give your mother," Rui Jing said shyly, gently stroking her son's hair.
"Mom, you still haven't answered me, did you feel pleasure just now?" Xiao Liu pressed on.
"Naughty son, what's there to ask? Mom is a woman too, of course I felt pleasure,"
she finally answered, as if her son wouldn't give up until his curiosity was satisfied.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Xiao Liu stopped provoking his mother. Although his lower body was throbbing intensely,
he had promised his mother and could only keep his word. Just as he wanted to linger with his mother a little longer, she chased him
out of the bathroom.
The afternoon sun was intense, and even indoors, the air was thick with heat. Rui Jing took off
her damp stockings and panties; the crotch area was clearly soaked with arousal fluid. Alone in the bathroom,
she slightly parted her legs and gently touched her genitals with her fingers, washing away the fluid.
She felt that her body had become very sensitive lately, reaching orgasm easily from her son's casual teasing. She
wondered if it was because she and her husband didn't have sex often enough. It wasn't that her husband was impotent, but perhaps
the interval between their encounters was longer, and at her age, her libido was stronger, leaving her feeling somewhat unsatisfied.
She longed to have sex with her husband more often, but each time she saw his exhausted expression after ejaculation, she could only restrain herself.
Now, when her son talked about bringing her pleasure, she felt no resentment or shame. Perhaps she felt
that she could never have real sex with her son; he was only touching her breasts and buttocks, nothing
serious, and she could derive pleasure from it, so why not?
Sometimes desire, with its unique inertia, gradually lures people's thoughts, making them slowly
and unknowingly become addicted.

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