Mother's comfortable moan

My mother took off her top and bra, revealing her two round, full breasts, which she then smeared with strawberry jam
. Just seeing her breasts made me want to suckle them hard, let alone with
the delicious jam on them! I couldn't help but praise myself for my clever idea.
My tongue, like a greedy leech, clung tightly to my mother's breasts,
licking the jam with its milky aroma along the perfect curve of her breasts…
“Mmm… mmm…”
My mother let out a comfortable moan, enjoying the waves of tingling pleasure coming from her chest. I gently took
my mother's erect nipple into my mouth, biting it lightly with my teeth, teasing it with my tongue, squeezing it with my lips, and sucking it with my mouth… a series
of playful actions that made my mother begin to get excited.
“Mmm… like a little baby… sucking on Mommy's grandma…”
After licking my mother's nipple, it was my turn. I skewered toast on my erect penis and
smeared jam all over the glans, the amusing sight making my mother laugh as well.
"This is called a sausage sandwich, it's delicious!"
Without hesitation, my mother put the toast and my penis into her mouth together, chewing the bread while
licking the jam off the glans. The friction almost made me ejaculate.
"Your turn, Mom. Now, please take off your pants."
"You don't mean to..."
"Don't worry, I'll keep my promise. I just want to use Mom's genitals to play today's game."
My mother looked puzzled, but still took off her skirt and underwear. My naked mother lay on the bed like a
lamb to the slaughter. I told her to squeeze her legs together first, and then poured cold juice into the hollow of her genitals. Using
my mother 's genitals as a cup, I was so clever!
The icy juice made my mother shiver. Then, like a puppy drinking water, I knelt down between her legs and began
licking the juice from the hollow between her thighs…
“Sizzle… sizzle… sizzle…”
My tongue kept tracing the surface of my mother’s vulva, and the icy liquid kept seeping from between her tightly closed legs into
her labia… Finally, my mother couldn’t help but open her legs, the juice soaking the sheets, but I still didn’t give up,
licking the residue stuck to her labia…
“Oh… no… don’t do this…”
But my mother didn’t stop me. On the contrary, her legs opened wider and wider. I boldly used my fingers to spread
my mother ’s labia and licked her swollen pubic flesh.
“Little baby… is the juice… good…?”
“It’s so delicious… I want more…”
My tongue wandered between the folds of flesh, and I sealed my mother’s entire vulva with my mouth, sucking the remaining
juice A liquid with the sour smell of juice, the pungent smell of urine, and a few strands of my mother’s pubic hair was swallowed into my throat,
and I truly tasted what was called “the taste of motherhood.”
"Mom...eat with me too..."
I turned my body around, and my mother lay on the bed while I pressed myself against her head-down,
using a 69 position to perform oral sex on each other until we both ejaculated.
Chapter Two: Toys
For almost half a month, I played sex games with my mother without any actual sex. At the crucial moment, my mother would always use
masturbation or oral sex to make me ejaculate. But gradually, this kind of game became boring and disappointing for me.
So, another evil scheme rose in my mind...
"Mom, you have so many interesting toys. How do you want to play with them? Can you show me?"
My mother seemed a little displeased when she heard this.
"These are all torture devices that man used to torment me. They're not fun at all."
"You're wrong. The objects themselves are innocent. It depends on who uses them. Just like sex can make
a woman suffer terribly, it can also make her feel like she's in heaven."
My mother knew I was quick-witted. Although she was still somewhat unwilling, she finally agreed to demonstrate how to use an electric dildo to masturbate in front of me
after .
A delicately crafted black plastic dildo, much thicker than a regular dildo. My mother
turned it on, and the dildo began to spin with a "squeak," tingling slightly in her
palm .
For my mother to use a dildo to masturbate in front of her son was more embarrassing than running naked;
masturbation is a private act, and now it had become a performance. It took a lot of courage for her.
I leaned against the headboard, my mother with her back to me, nestled against me. I slipped my hands
inside her shirt and unhooked her bra. To arouse her, I caressed her
breasts, stimulating her nipples.
After a while, she began to feel something. She closed her eyes, her breathing becoming rapid.
Then , she slowly opened her legs and pressed the dildo against her vulva through her underwear.
Stimulated by the vibrations of the dildo, my mother's panties began to wet, stains gradually spreading across them.
I knew her arousal fluids were overflowing, and I urged her to hurry up while biting her ear.
Instead of taking off her panties as expected, my mother pulled them aside, revealing her reddened labia.
After adjusting the position, she slowly inserted the dildo into her wet vagina…
“Mom… does it feel good…?”
My mother nodded, appearing completely intoxicated.
“I told you so, didn’t I? The same thing can still bring great pleasure.”
My mother slowly moved in and out a few times, her vaginal fluids overflowing with each thrust, even wetting the sheets
. Because a dildo is different from a real penis, the vibrations alone are enough to drive a woman wild. But
to see an even more stimulating scene, I took out a string of beads of varying sizes from my mother's toy box.
“Mom, how do you play with this?”
I asked knowingly. My mother blushed and told me not to touch it, but I insisted, so she had no choice but to tell me.
“That’s… for… for anal…”
“Let me see too! Okay, Mom?”
Because the dildo was still vibrating inside her vagina, waves of tingling sensations made her body incredibly
aroused . The beads, which she had always despised, were now something she wanted to try.
She turned over, lay face down on the bed, and raised her round buttocks, still with the dildo inside. I first
licked her anus to lubricate it, then inserted the first bead into her anus…
“Mmm… mmm…”
A fleeting look of pain crossed my mother's face, but it was quickly replaced by excitement. Beads of
varying were inserted one by one into her anus, then slowly pulled out, inserted again, and pulled out again...
This went on dozens of times. Under the dual stimulation of her vagina and anus, my mother experienced
a novel sensation she had never felt before. Those sex toys that she had once loathed now seemed so endearing!
"Let me serve Mom!"
I took the dildo from my mother's hand, turned the motor to maximum speed, and thrust it in and out forcefully.
"Ahhh...ahhh...please spare me...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to lose it..."
My mother's juices gushed from her vagina like a flood bursting its banks. I quickly pulled out the dildo,
licking ... At this moment, my mother lay motionless on the bed as if unconscious. I knew she was
immersed in boundless orgasm...
Chapter Three: Design
Actually, the reason I kept coming up with strange ideas to play sex games with my mother was because of ulterior motives
. My mother wasn't a promiscuous woman. As I had said before, in some ways, she could even be considered
a conservative Chinese woman. The reason she is like this today is all the fault of two men: my father and
her lover.
From the moment my mother reappeared in my life, I had already silently promised myself that I would use my body to liberate
her soul. In the past month of intimate contact with my mother, I have always kept my promise to her, only playing
sex games, but unable to actually make love. But what pained me even more was knowing that my mother also needed a man, yet
watching helplessly she suppressed her overwhelming desires because of blood ties and societal norms.
Playing sexual games with my mother might alleviate our urges to some extent, but the ultimate
goal was to completely break down her defenses.
"Let's go shopping,"
my mother said, dressed in a pure white, tight-fitting sleeveless vest and short skirt, deliberately dressing young so that we
would look like real couples on the streets. Her intentions were clear.
"Mom," I said, "you make me go shopping with you every two days, but we either buy clothes or go to
the movies , it seems a bit boring. How about a walk by the beach?"
Since her divorce, my mother hadn't had any leisure time besides shopping. She agreed to my suggestion
without hesitation, and we boarded a bus to Tamsui.
Since it wasn't a holiday, there weren't many passengers. I pulled my mother to the last row, because I had
fantasized about having sex with women in public, and buses were one such place. But today, I wanted to play a
game .
The journey took about an hour. The car had barely started moving when I slipped my hand inside my mother's panties.
"Xiao Bao...don't do it now..."
"Nobody's going to see anyway."
"There are other people on the bus."
"That's what makes it exciting, isn't it?"
My fingers, through the thin panties, kept teasing my mother's genitals. With a little pressure, her soft,
moist labia gripped my fingers like two sponges.
"...Mmm..."
My mother tried to suppress her excitement, afraid of being discovered by the other passengers. But her body reacted so
intensely ; a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from her, and soon her panties were soaked.
"Take off your panties."
"What? Now?"
My mother hesitated, but seeing my determined look, she knew I wasn't joking.
“Why take it off now…isn’t that inappropriate…”
“I want Mom to experience what dangerous pleasure is like.”
“Dangerous pleasure?”
I explained to my mother that the bus is an open space, and today she was wearing a
skirt that was so short it could be embarrassingly revealing at any moment. If she were completely naked under the skirt,
exposed to everyone, her most private parts would be in danger of being spied on by strangers. When people are in
such an awkward situation, it’s a very exciting thing.
Although my mother didn’t quite understand, just the thought of caressing her on the bus and asking her to take off her panties was
enough to make her blush and her heart race. So my mother nervously took off her panties and stuffed them into her bag.
“Sit in the middle seat, that’s right in front of people getting on and off.”
My mother’s long, slender, snow-white legs often attracted the attention of other male passengers, and my mother seemed to have noticed
it too. Thinking that there was nothing under her tight skirt, she kept her legs tightly closed from head to toe.
I looked at my mother's blushing cheeks and trembling legs, and while I knew she must be embarrassed,
the thrill of being discovered was indescribable. When we got off the bus, I even noticed a puddle of water on her
seat —was it sweat, urine, or vaginal fluid? It didn't matter anymore.
"That was terrifying on the bus! It was all your fault, coming up with such a terrible idea, my heart was pounding
!"
"But come to think of it, wasn't that exciting enough?!"
My mother didn't answer, deliberately changing the subject, but I understood everything.
"Mom, since you want something exciting, I'll give you something even more exciting later!"
I pulled out a toy I'd prepared beforehand—a brand-new wireless remote-controlled vibrator. It
was no different from a regular vibrator, except the remote was wireless,
and I held it in my hands.
"Mom, please put this little thing inside you."
"What... now..."
My mother nervously looked around. Fortunately, there weren't many people on the beach. I used my
coat to cover her slightly. Although she was somewhat unwilling and displeased, she quickly inserted it
into her vagina and then straightened her skirt.
"Now, let's go for a walk in a crowded place."
I pulled my mother towards the bustling street. When we got to the street, I turned on the vibrator
. Instantly, the vibrator seemed to go crazy. Because the entire vibrator was inserted into my mother's
vagina , she almost lost control in the street from the sudden stimulation.
"This... what's going on... quick... turn it off... umm..."
"Mom, does it feel good?"
I teased my mother like a child. Although the vibrator made her whole body numb, she couldn't help but...
I took it out. My mother was both angry and annoyed, but she could only let me do as I pleased, enduring it all.
"Be natural. Look, the people around you think something's wrong with you. We don't want outsiders to notice."
"Little Bao is so naughty... only thinking of bad ideas... messing with Mom..."
"Look at your legs, your stockings are soaked with your love juice."
Under the stimulation of the vibrator, my mother's lustful fluid gushed out like she had lost control of her bladder. Being
in her embarrassment was even worse than what she had experienced in the car.
My mother finally couldn't hold back any longer and rushed to the public toilet by the roadside. A moment later, my mother came
out and handed me a wet, sticky vibrator, her expression seemingly angry.
"That's enough. That's enough for today. You're really going too far."
Perhaps I had gone a bit too far today, but I had achieved my intended goal. Letting my mother fully
experience what pleasure is might rekindle her long-extinguished desire.
Chapter Four: Seduction
"Aren't you Xiaobao? Do you remember me? I'm Xiaojuan!"
Xiaojuan was my junior high school classmate and my first love. Our unexpected encounter on the street surprised me
. Xiaojuan was a lively girl, but because she loved to play around, she made many bad friends and often
hooked up with men, which was why I broke up with her.
"Long time no see, what are you doing now?"
"Working as a hostess at a hotel."
I wasn't surprised she became a hostess, because she never cared about her body; she'd slept with
hundreds of men. And my first time was thanks to Xiaojuan.
Xiaojuan's appearance gave me a sudden inspiration; an idea popped into my head.
"Xiaojuan, for the sake of our past relationship, please do me a favor."
"Say it!"
"Have sex with me! Just once."
Although sex was commonplace for Xiaojuan, her old flame's immediate request for sex
startled for a moment.
"Don't worry, I won't let you do this for nothing. I'll give you a red envelope after I'm done."
"I didn't realize you needed it so much."
"I have my reasons, I hope you won't press me."
"Alright, for the sake of the money, I'll agree."
I arranged for Xiaojuan to come to my house tomorrow to handle some business, and told her I would inform my mother beforehand to facilitate things. But
in fact, I had other plans, because I already knew my mother's daily routine, and the time I chose
was precisely when my mother returned home! Because I wanted my mother to witness this scene firsthand.
Xiaojuan arrived as agreed, and seeing the beautiful villa and spacious rooms, she was filled with envy.
"I didn't expect your house to be so beautiful."
"This is my mother's house."
I handed Xiaojuan a large red envelope, and Xiaojuan was overjoyed. I told her that today I wanted
a "slut," a thoroughly wanton woman, even if it was acting, but during sex, I demanded she
moan and sway wildly...
"I didn't expect the seemingly well-behaved Xiaobao to like this! No problem, I am a slut!"
So, we even skipped foreplay and started having sex as soon as we got into bed.
Xiao Juan had served countless clients, and to handle all sorts of customers, she had already learned various techniques, and her acting skills were
as superb as her sexual prowess. Her moans could practically lift the roof off.
I lay on the bed, and Xiao Juan straddled me. In the woman-on-top position, the woman controlled everything.
Xiao Juan kept wildly swaying her slender waist, her little buttocks moving up and down, forward and backward, constantly turning
. I only needed to lie there quietly, and the dutiful Xiao Juan was enough to make me feel like I was dying of pleasure!
The door opened, and I knew my mother was coming in. Xiao Juan was so engrossed in swaying that she didn't
notice anything.
"Scream...louder! You little slut...the louder you scream, the more excited I get!"
Xiao Juan's acting was indeed superb; she screamed and moaned passionately, enough to drive any man wild with pleasure.
I had been carefully watching the movements outside the door. Xiao Juan's moans were loud enough for anyone outside to hear, including my mother .
To find out what was going on, she would definitely come to the door...
Sure enough, my door was slowly pushed open a crack. Who else could be standing outside but my mother?
Mom, you saw it clearly, this wonderful performance was all for you!
"Lie down! You slutty little bitch! I'm going to fuck your cunt from behind until you pass out."
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I'm so slutty! My juices are almost overflowing..."
Xiao Juan lay on the pillow, her round little buttocks raised, her little
cunt, already red and swollen from being fucked, still incredibly alluring, waiting for my ravaging.
After Xiaojuan's vigorous thrusting, I had already ejaculated twice, but for my mother's sake, I had no choice but to go all out
. Although my penis was already aching from being sore, I still grabbed Xiaojuan's buttocks and thrust hard. Even Xiaojuan, who had
initially thought it was just a casual fling, was somewhat surprised by my strength.
"Ahhh... Xiaobao... you've really grown up... so powerful... you're fucking me... so good..."
I continued thrusting for almost ten more minutes until, after my third ejaculation, my penis could no longer
stand up . During this time, I kept glancing at the situation outside the door and discovered that my mother was secretly watching.
Thus, I made my public announcement.
"Xiaobao is really amazing. You're the first man I've met in so long to give me an orgasm."
Xiaojuan handed the red envelope back to me and, still wanting more, hugged me tightly, refusing to let go.
"Here's the red envelope back. I hope you'll still think of me occasionally. My little hole will always be open for Xiaobao."
"Don't worry, one day I'll fuck you so hard you won't even recognize your parents."
I stroked Xiaojuan's not-so-full breasts, while she licked the remaining semen off my penis
before reluctantly getting dressed and leaving.
After seeing Xiaojuan off, my mother suddenly appeared from the living room, glaring at me with a livid face.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
After saying this, a confrontation between mother and son was about to unfold.
Chapter Five: Wavering
"Do you remember what you solemnly swore to me in the church that day?"
My mother clenched her fists, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.
"You betrayed me! Betrayed your mother! Betrayed your lover!"
"I betrayed you, but did you even ask how I felt?"
"Haven't I done enough for you? As your mother, I also have to be your lover."
"What kind of lover is this! If you had seen what just happened, that would be a lover. She made me
ecstatic, she made me happy, but what about you, Mom? Have you ever made me that happy?"
"I...we agreed...we couldn't..."
"No, it's not like that. You said it yourself, I had to behave until you 'agreed,' and I complied with
your request, but you keep delaying my request. That's not fair."
"Mom has her reasons."
"I have mine too. A man can't live a life with only love and no sex, don't you
know ?"
"Mother and son can't...I've tried my best to satisfy you, and that's my limit..."
"Limit? You just don't want to give up being my mother. Wanting Mom to be my lover means
wanting Mom to treat me as a real man, not a son who never grew up."
"Enough! Don't say anymore!"
The mother covered her ears, crying, and ran into the room. Perhaps this move was a bit too forceful; she hadn't considered
that her mother's heart was actually very fragile. I couldn't help but feel guilty.
A whole day had passed, and my mother wouldn't even leave her room. Several times I went to her door to listen for
sounds ; it was eerily quiet. I really hoped she wouldn't do anything foolish, but at this crucial moment, I
couldn't expose my own charade, leaving me in a dilemma.
"Since Mom is so insistent, I think our love game should end here! From now on, I
'm still your son, and you're still my mother."
Unexpectedly, I was the one who backed down first! I spoke my thoughts through the door, my only aim being to end
my mother's cold war. To my surprise, as soon as I finished speaking, my mother's door opened on her own.
Her eyes were red from crying, and her face, gaunt from the day's events, broke my heart. I couldn't help but hug her
and cry .
"Mom... I'm sorry, it was all my fault... Please forgive me..."
My mother gently stroked my head, as if comforting a wounded lamb.
“Stop talking. Mom has figured it out. Over the years, I haven't been a good mother, taking good care of you.
How can I have the right to act like a mother to you now?”
My mother’s words were cryptic, but for a moment, I wasn’t quite sure of my deduction.
“Mom will always be Mom, but this short month of playing the lover game with you has allowed me to truly
experience the joy of being a woman, even a loved one. Thank you for that.”
“Mom has also let me experience the joy of being a man.”
My mother shook her head, looking at me with gentle eyes.
“Just as you said, a man can’t live a life of love without sex. At first, I thought it was just a
game, but now, everything has become real.”
“Mom means… to continue being my lover?”
My mother nodded resolutely.
“One hundred percent lover, including my heart and my body…”
I couldn’t believe my mother had given in so easily! Was I smart, or was my mother too fragile? But that
didn’t matter anymore. What mattered was that my dream was about to come true.
“Your mother’s first time isn’t something you can just casually give away. Remember the gazebo behind the church? That’s where
the game started. The game will end where it began.”
“And… what happens after it ends?”
A strange smile appeared on my mother’s face, plunging me into endless imagination.

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