[Clearing the Clouds to Reveal the Sun] 12

Author: Spring Hope
Published on the forum on 2016/9/27
Words: 3350
12 Taking Advantage and Confessing
"Brother, are you in there?"
"Ah, yes." Qin Dawei was startled awake by the question and hurriedly threw his mother's underwear back into the laundry basket
.
"Oh, are you done yet? I need to go to the toilet." Yang Huaqian said anxiously.
Qin Dawei looked at his hard penis with difficulty and said with distress, "I was just about to take a shower,
why don't you hold it in for a bit?"
"I didn't hear the water. I really can't hold it in anymore, brother, please let me go first, please,
my stomach hurts so much."
"Okay." Seeing his cousin's pitiful state, Qin Dawei had no choice but to agree reluctantly. He quickly put on his clothes,
and as soon as he opened the door, his cousin rushed in impatiently.
"Get out, get out!" Yang Huaqian impatiently pushed her cousin out. She always had
the habit of defecating in the morning, and she didn't know if it was because she caught a chill last night, but she felt unbearable abdominal pain as soon as she woke up this morning, and she
couldn't wait a minute longer.
Qin Dawei, who was pushed out of the door, looked at the bathroom door that had been closed again, feeling extremely annoyed. He really
hated his cousin. He had just started masturbating when he was interrupted, and that feeling of being stuck in the middle was really unpleasant.
"You brat." Qin Dawei cursed inwardly. Although his cousin was a beautiful girl, excrement
doesn't discriminate between beauty and ugliness; it all smells the same. Not wanting to stand at the door and smell the stench, Qin Dawei turned to leave. Just as he lifted his foot,
he suddenly remembered his mother's graceful back, and his heart warmed up again. Thinking about his mother's change in attitude towards him, he couldn't help
but curse himself for being stupid. Instead of taking advantage of a living person, he masturbated with his underwear. It was too low.
While his cousin was in the bathroom, Qin Dawei slipped into the kitchen quietly.
Busy preparing breakfast, Yang Yufen didn't notice someone suddenly appear behind her until she was hugged around
the waist. Startled, she almost dropped the spatula. Turning her head, she saw it was her son, Qin Dawei
, and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't push him away, only muttering softly, "You're like a cat
, walking without a sound! You scared me to death!"
Qin Dawei nestled close to his mother's soft, fragrant body, chuckling, "Mom, I only
realized today how timid you are. Since that's the case, I'll protect you from now on, okay?"
Feeling her son's warm embrace, Yang Yufen blushed and hummed in agreement. She knew her son was trying to take
advantage of her, but instead of disliking him, she felt happy and expectant. She turned off the gas stove
, leaned her entire weight against her son's chest, and said softly, "Dawei, Mom is counting on you from now on."
"Mmm." Qin Dawei nodded heavily, pulling his mother closer, burying his face in
her flowing hair, and taking a deep breath. He said tenderly, "Mom, I will take good care
of you like a man. Please believe me."
Yang Yufen's beautiful eyes were slightly intoxicated by her son's strong masculine scent, her gaze gradually losing
focus. She unconsciously placed her hands on the back of her son's hands, gently stroking them, and said, "Mmm, Mom believes you."
Her words seemed like encouragement, yet also like... Encouraged, Qin Dawei looked at his shy and charming mother, and his
desire surged. His crotch, pressed against his mother's buttocks, reacted instantly. He subconsciously lifted
his buttocks slightly and rubbed his hard penis against his mother's plump and soft buttocks through his pants. Waves
of strange pleasure spread from the point of contact throughout his body. If he hadn't still had some reason left, he would have wanted to press
this extremely tempting mature woman in his arms down, tear off her pants, and rape her enticing buttocks at will
.
Breathing heavily, Qin Dawei murmured, "Ah, Mom, you've been thinking about it all night
. Have you made up your mind yet?"
"Ah, um." Yang Yufen, stimulated by the waves of strange pleasure emanating from her buttocks, couldn't help but moan twice
. She then shyly pursed her lips, her face flushed, but she didn't stop her son from continuing to grope her buttocks
. She just said shyly and weakly, "Only one night? How can I make up my mind so quickly? You,
you should give Mom some time."
"How long will that take?" Qin Dawei said dejectedly, hugging his mother's soft body tightly.
Seeing this, Yang Yufen couldn't help but tease, "Who said last night that they'd wait no matter how long it takes?"
Qin Dawei became even more embarrassed upon hearing this, and whispered an apology, "I'm sorry, Mom, I was wrong. I just... I was
just... I was so frustrated." As he said this, he reluctantly stopped his lewd actions towards his mother, afraid
that he would lose control of his animalistic desires. He could only quietly hug his mother's slightly plump waist, putting on a pitiful
look.
Yang Yufen, who knew men's nature well, understood how painful it was for a normal man to endure the torment of sexual desire
, especially for a boy like her son who was in his prime.
If he didn't love and respect her, why would he stop on his own just because of her words? Seeing how considerate and obedient he was
, preferring to suffer rather than force her to give in, Yang Yufen knew that her son truly
cared about her from the bottom of his heart. She felt gratified but also quite reluctant.
If Qin Dawei weren't her son, but the man she loved, Yang Yufen could now shamelessly
bend over and let him thrust into her to his heart's content. But this beloved man was also her
son. Even though she had brainwashed herself into accepting the incestuous relationship with her son, when the moment
came, her remaining rationality made her hesitate. The so-called "a little time" was just an
excuse to delay. How long exactly was "a little time"? She herself had no idea—a day, a week, a
month, a year, or even longer? If it really dragged on for years, could her son really wait
?
After a few seconds of silence, Yang Yufen turned around in her son's arms, met his eyes, and looked at him tenderly,
whispering, "Dawei, to be honest, after knowing that Mom betrayed you and the family, you not only didn't resent..."
"You abandoned your mother, yet you still love her. This really surprises and moves me. Since you don't mind
my dirty body, I'm willing to give myself to you. But we are mother and son
, and I still can't get over this hurdle." At this point, Yang Yufen paused, took her son's hand, and
gently placed it on her swollen left breast. Looking into his eyes, she continued, "Although I
know there are many mother-son incestuous relationships, their sons are different from you. You've always been my pride
and my hope. I dream of seeing you succeed and achieve great things. So I'm worried
that if we really get together, and others find out, it will completely ruin you."
"So what if others find out? What does it have to do with me? Mom, didn't you always teach me not to care about other
people's opinions and just do my own thing? Why are you telling me to care about other people's opinions now?"
Qin Dawei immediately seized on the flaw in his mother's words and retorted sharply.
Yang Yufen quickly shook her head and explained, "But our situations are different."
Seeing his mother's anxious expression, Qin Dawei's expression softened, and he comforted her with a smile, "Mom, there's no difference
. In my eyes, they're all the same. Mom, do you know how many years I've loved you?" Without waiting for his mother
's reply, he answered his own question, "Eighteen years, a full eighteen years. I've loved
you since the day I was born. When I was little, it was a son's love for his mother, but now, I want to love you as a man and
take care of you. Please give me this chance, okay?"
Hearing these touching words, Yang Yufen gazed at her son, tears streaming down her face. She
choked back sobs, "I...I...I don't deserve your kindness."
Qin Dawei stared at his silently grieving mother, sighing with pity. He knew that the past four years
had been a major obstacle in his mother's heart. If he couldn't resolve this obstacle, even if he forced her to
stay with him, she would never be happy.
Lifting his mother's rounded chin, Qin Dawei lowered his head slightly, extended his tongue, and
gently licked away the salty tears from her cheeks until her tears gradually subsided and her breathing became rapid. Only then did he release her,
embracing her tightly again, kissing her forehead tenderly, and softly saying, "Silly girl, how
could it not be worth it? You are my mother. You gave me life, gave me
the right to live in this world. For the past eighteen years, I have seen and remembered all the hardships and efforts you have made for me.
Now that your son has grown up, it is time to repay you. Let me beg you one last time: don't refuse
me anymore. Be my woman. I love you, more than anyone else in this world. No matter what you have done before,
I won't care. The only thing I care about is your love for me." "How deep is your love, Mom? I know you love
me, right?"
Yang Yufen was completely captivated. She nodded frantically, tears blurring her vision again. Women
always love to hear sweet words, and she was no exception. Over the years, she had heard countless sweet words, some that
stirred her heart, some that left her restless. But no one had ever moved her to the point of feeling as if she had lost
herself. Only her son had done it. His sweet words had no flowery language or witty remarks, only simple and
sincere emotions. Every word deeply resonated with her soul. The boundaries of time and space seemed
to blur at this moment. Though it was only a fleeting instant, it felt as if thousands of years had passed. At this moment, overwhelmed with emotion,
Yang Yufen made the most impulsive and most regretless decision of her life.
P.S.: I know this story is written at a slow pace and isn't very popular, but I really don't want to write any more
purely erotic stories like "Busty Mother and Daughter Flower." Here, I want to express my gratitude to the readers who support this story. This will be
the book I put the most effort into writing. If possible, I will try my best to finish it. However, if I write it exactly according to the original outline, it will probably
be more than a million words. The number of female characters has already reached 14, including mothers and daughters, sisters, twins
, policewomen, flight attendants, nurses, etc., which is the culmination of all my previous character designs. The current plot is just
the tip of the iceberg.

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