Seducing and raping one's son

Xinyang has been married for 15 years, and her son is already 14. Xinyang married young, and her private life with her husband has long lost its novelty. Her husband is a businessman with many social engagements and frequent business trips. He often has affairs, which Xinyang has become accustomed to. Her husband loves her very much and always confesses to having affairs when he comes home, even describing the details of their sex lives (which Xinyang enjoys hearing). Sometimes, when Xinyang feels lonely, she also has some extramarital affairs. Xinyang has also told her husband about her infidelity, and fortunately, they both understand each other, so the family is relatively stable. Xinyang, a university teacher, is very familiar with the internet. A few nights ago, while her husband was away on a business trip, Xinyang felt lonely and engaged in online sex with a netizen. It was already past 3 a.m. Xinyang and her netizen used strong language to stimulate each other. Unable to restrain herself, Xinyang took out a sex aid that her husband had brought back from abroad to help her reach orgasm. Just as Xinyang was getting excited, her moans woke up her sleeping son. The door to Xinyang's study was unlocked. Her son pushed the door open and saw Xinyang's shameful state with the vibrator inserted in her vagina. As a result, the son was greatly aroused. He strongly demanded to have sex with Xinyang, but she refused. The son then told her that he had been having a sexual relationship with the nanny (45 years old) for more than a year and now had a particular liking for older women. Because Xinyang was scared and nervous, she was at a loss. Her son wouldn't let it go and pushed her onto the small bed in the study. Xinyang was naked and couldn't resist her son, so she had no choice but to agree to let him masturbate her. It was the first time Xinyang had seen her son's erect penis; it was so big and thick. Xinyang felt a strong desire to have sex with her son, but ethics and morality held her back. In the days that followed, whenever Xinyang had sex with her husband or a casual sex partner, she would involuntarily fantasize about having sex with her son. Moreover, just thinking about her son and his penis made it easy for her to reach orgasm. Xinyang's marriage, marked by mutual infidelity, finally came to an end, and Xinyang became a single woman raising her son alone. The lonely nights after her divorce were unbearable for Xinyang. During her periods, when her libido was at its peak, she longed for a man to comfort and satisfy her. But that wasn't always the case. She couldn't simply have a man whenever she wanted; only her own hands could satisfy her. The wedding photo on the wall was long gone. Her fantasies began with her ex-husband. She couldn't tell if it was love or resentment, but she had once believed he was hers for life, that she could only have sex with him. Gradually, his image faded from her mind. But regardless of who it was, the sadness and loss after masturbation remained. Especially later, when she fantasized about her son, she felt extremely excited, and the image of her son... She couldn't stop thinking about it until the climax, when her mind went blank. After a while, she felt not only sadness but also deep self-blame. Xinyang didn't want it to be like this, but after the divorce, the only man Xinyang could rely on was her son. In fact, Xinyang and her son depended on each other. Sometimes when her son was in Xinyang's arms, she was filled with maternal love. Sometimes Xinyang was also lying on her son's chest or in his arms, and she felt like a little woman. Having someone to rely on gave her a very secure sense of happiness, as if her son was her man. Xin Yang didn't know when it started, but the way her grown-up son looked at her had changed. Even behind her, she could feel that gaze—focused and intense. When Xin Yang turned around, her son would hurriedly look away. Actually, Xin Yang knew that she looked at her son the same way. Her son exercised often and had a very fit physique. That youthful aura was really attractive. Every time he walked around the house shirtless in his underwear, Xin Yang couldn't help but stare at him. His chest muscles were very attractive to Xin Yang, but what was most alluring was his bulging lower body. Just seeing it made Xin Yang feel weak in the knees. Maybe women have a kind of male genital worship? Xin Yang even wanted to kneel down and worship it. When Xinyang couldn't resist, he would hold his son's head tightly against his breasts. The squeezing sensation brought him pleasure, but after a while, he would break free and gasp for breath because his mouth and nose were covered and he was about to suffocate. Xinyang really wanted to put his hand down there to relieve the itch, but he didn't dare to do it in front of his son. Besides, there was no space between Xinyang and his son's bodies. When Xinyang couldn't hold back any longer, he would put his hand inside from behind. However, you can't reach deep into a vagina from behind. But the power of lust is truly terrifying. Xin Yang's left hand casually slid from her son's chest to his penis. Xin Yang hadn't touched his penis in a long time. She was so excited that she tried her best to control her excitement. Her right hand moved gently inside his vagina, while her left hand remained still on his penis. Her son didn't move either. Xin Yang didn't dare to move her arms for fear that her son would notice if she moved too much. She could only stimulate her vagina by bending and straightening her fingers, and she tried her best not to move her body. Xin Yang still remembers that feeling of pleasure that was both suppressed and exciting. With one hand touching her son's penis and the other stimulating her own vagina, it felt as if her two hands could become one, and she imagined that her fingers were her son's penis. Xinyang knew that the day he had been waiting for would eventually come, but he didn't expect it to be him taking the initiative. But thinking about it, it made sense; his son was always shy and never took the initiative like Xinyang. That night, Xinyang hadn't worn anything and went to sleep naked after showering. A short while later, his son came into Xinyang's room and, before Xinyang could react, crawled into bed. Afraid that his son would find out he was naked and without underwear, Xinyang faced him and bent over, his buttocks sticking out behind him. He touched and kissed Xinyang's breasts like that. Perhaps it was during Xinyang's monthly arousal period, his sexual response was very strong. Xinyang's hand involuntarily reached for his son's genitals, and his other hand went into his vagina, this time inserting from the front. At first, his son was lying on his back, but then suddenly grabbed Xinyang's hand and rubbed his penis. Then he pulled down his underwear a little, letting Xinyang's hand directly contact his penis. Xinyang was incredibly excited at that moment. This time, he didn't have to worry about making any big movements. He vigorously masturbated himself and his son with both hands. His son moaned softly in pleasure. I really don't know where I got the courage back then. Maybe it was pushing my luck, maybe it was a past dream, or maybe it was because I felt that masturbation still couldn't satisfy my raging lust. So Xinyang got up and straddled his son, pointing his penis at the vaginal opening. He sat down and went all the way in. Because of the excessive arousal and the vaginal opening being wide open, the pleasure was so intense that Xinyang collapsed onto his son. His son cried out and his body jerked. Xinyang sat up again and started thrusting, but after a few thrusts, his body went limp again. He involuntarily leaned down, but perhaps his son was dissatisfied with Xinyang's speed. He rolled over and pinned Xinyang beneath him, then quickly began thrusting. It wasn't his first time; he'd done it with the nanny before, so it took him a long time to ejaculate his very hot semen. Xinyang could feel the heat, but his son didn't go limp, and he didn't pull out either, continuing to thrust inside. Oh God, Xinyang was going crazy. Words were utterly inadequate in the face of such intense pleasure. The second time, it lasted even longer. He only ejaculated after Xinyang's orgasm had passed, and then his son lay there and quickly fell asleep. The hardest part was the first time, but miraculously, it was achieved. After that, it wasn't so difficult anymore. Xinyang and her son made love frequently, just like when Xinyang first got married. The mother and son's sexual desire made them seem so greedy when they were facing each other. Hehe, Xinyang usually thought her son was useless, but at this moment, Xinyang felt that her son was a powerful man, very strong, enough to conquer her body and soul. Xinyang laughed at herself in her heart. She used to always fantasize about being raped by her son, but in reality, she had seduced her own son. Perverted, right? But her son was much better than his mother, making his mother feel so good.

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