It was snowing outside, and my mother and I were making love in bed.

It's snowing outside.My mom and I were making love in bed.The author is unknown. The weather in Northeast China is truly cold. I slept until I couldn't fall back asleep, then finally opened my eyes, but I still lay in my warm bed, unwilling to get out. Lying there, I heard my mother's movements in the yard outside. She was pacing back and forth, sweeping the yard and washing and hanging clothes. "Bang!" The door was pushed open, and my mother rushed in. "What time is it, Gou'er? Get up! Have you done your homework? Even on winter vacation, you can't sleep all day!" As she spoke, she walked to the kang (heated brick bed) and touched my face with her cold hands—her usual method for waking me up every day. Unable to sleep any longer, I stood on the kang, being dressed by my mother. My mind involuntarily drifted back to what had happened between my mother and me the previous night. As I turned around to let her dress me, I looked at her face. She was no different than usual. Her long hair was already neatly combed and coiled up, and her face beneath it was so fair and delicate. I got up and ate the thin, fragrant pancakes my mother had made for me. It was a common breakfast in Northeast China, and my mother's pancakes were so thin and delicious. I ate them heartily while my mother folded the blankets on the kang (heated brick bed). "Your sister and her family said they'd be back from your aunt's house today, but with the snow so heavy outside, I wonder if they'll be back," she said with a worried expression as she bent down to tidy up. It was snowing again! I was overjoyed and quickly finished my food before rushing outside. Sure enough, it was snowing heavily again. Although I was used to snow, I was still very happy. "Mom, I'm going to play with Zhuzi!" I called to my mother from inside the house and ran out into the yard. Zhuzi was my best friend, though he wasn't as smart as me and was two years older than me, still in fifth grade. Even so, we got along very well. A group of us children excitedly ran to the grove of trees by the village and had a snowball fight, playing happily. But later, when Zhu Zi threw a snowball at a child, it made him cry. "Waaah!" the child cried, cursing, "I'll fuck your mother!" he yelled at Zhu Zi. "I'll fuck your mother!" Zhu Zi retorted. The two boys cursed more and more fiercely, and as I stood to the side, listening to the profanities escaping their lips, I felt a surge of excitement. I thought of my mother. These children, though their curses were fierce, had never actually fucked each other's mothers, but I had actually fucked my own. I ignored them, turned, and ran home, constantly thinking about my mother's smooth body as I ran. Finally, I ran into the house. My mother, who was sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed) sewing, seemed surprised to see me. "Why are you back so soon?" I didn't answer, climbed onto the kang, and hugged my mother from behind. "Doggy, what are you doing?" My mother twisted her body, putting down her needlework. I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mother, I want to fuck you," I said to her. Even from behind, I could see that my mother's ears were red. She didn't say anything, but after a while, she turned her face around, her beautiful face flushed with a captivating blush. She bit her lip, "You little rascal, wasn't last night enough?" she said, glaring at me. "Mom," I pleaded, already burning with desire. "No! In broad daylight." My mother reached out and grabbed my ear. "How could you be so naughty?" "Mom!" I persisted. "I'm telling you, no, I don't know if your sister and the others will be back today." "I want it!" I hugged her tightly, the burgeoning desire of a young man is hard to suppress once ignited. My mother let me hug her, no longer speaking. After a long while, I heard her low voice, "Is the door locked outside?" I nodded, but she pushed me away. "You little rascal," her voice was still low and soft. I felt her hand reach between my legs, her breath on my face, and through my thick cotton pants, her hand gently rubbed my penis. “I’ll do as you say today, but you have to listen to me from now on,” Mother said, rubbing my already hard penis, which was swollen inside my pants. After a while, she stopped. “Take off your pants and let me see,” she whispered in my ear. My cotton pants were pulled down to my knees, and my tender penis stood proudly erect, like a small cannon, its newly grown pubic hair short, fine, and dense… Sitting beside me, Mother bit her lip. “My little dog has really grown up,” she said… Mother reached out her hand. She grasped my penis and stroked it gently, just like last night, but this time, it was daytime. I lay half-reclined on the kang (heated brick bed), watching Mother sit there, manipulating my penis with her hand. Her hand moved incessantly, her expression as careful and meticulous as when she was doing needlework. To be precise, my penis, though still quite immature, wasn't too small, especially the glans, which was purplish-red and kept turning out as my mother stroked it. Soon, it reached its limit. My mother stopped, her eyes seeming to well up with tears. Her face flushed, and she bit her lip. She stood up, grabbed a neatly folded blanket to use as a cushion, and then lay back down. The air in the room was cold. My mother groped her way down, half-lying down, and pulled down her pants and underwear, down to her knees. Although I had already fucked this woman's cunt last night, I hadn't seen it in the darkness. I had seen it more than once before, but always from a distance, only seeing the thick pubic hair. Now, however, was the first time I had seen this most mysterious part of a woman so clearly. My mother, perhaps feeling uncomfortable, simply bent her legs and pulled one pant leg completely down. This meant she was essentially naked from the waist down. Then, in front of me, she spread her two white legs apart and raised them above her head. The most mysterious part of a woman was fully revealed to me, a teenager, as if in a dream, yet so real. Between those two snow-white, plump thighs, the thick, dark, curly pubic hair formed an inverted triangle above her swollen vulva, then continued down her large, light brown labia majora, meeting at the base of her buttocks, where her dark brown anus was. The entire vulva was brown, with the labia minora in the cleft slightly darker, a little longer, peeking out slightly… My mother closed her eyes, and I, dumbfounded, buried my head between her thighs. If last night's finger-stimulation of my mother's vulva was completely blind, now it was a different story; I was now "stimulating" while observing and studying. I carefully examined that place that had once been the most mysterious in my heart. Although I didn't know the names of those places, after studying them, I learned about the existence of the labia majora and labia minora, and that there was a small fleshy protrusion above the labia minora—the clitoris. I also learned that there were two openings hidden beneath the labia minora in the cleft, one small and one large. The smaller one was the urethra, and the larger, lighter-red opening was the vagina I had penetrated with my fingers and penis the previous night. With two fingers inserted into that soft, sticky opening, I heard my mother's panting. I teased that warm, moist opening, seemingly without end. My mother's breathing became more and more rapid. Half-lying there, her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her lips bitten, she remained silent as I explored her most secret place. My nose was so close to my mother's vagina that I could taste a strong, strange scent emanating from it—a very strange smell, largely musky. My two fingers gradually felt the stickiness, as if coated with a layer of strange, sticky fluid. I didn't know what the fluid was, but I noticed that Mother's vagina seemed to be swollen even more. The "hole" had also become much larger. "Hmm..." Mother began to twist her body restlessly, her long, neatly coiled hair falling loosely over the blanket. I tried inserting a third finger... "Hmm... Ah..." Mother gasped, her eyes closed, but one hand reached down, grabbed my hand, and pressed it against the small protrusion above her vulva. "Here..." Mother said. I rubbed that spot with my left hand, while my right hand remained inside her vulva. "Ah... Dog..." Mother groaned softly, her head twisting from side to side. I excitedly continued moving my hand, Mother's moans making me even more intoxicated. "Ah ah... Hmm... Ah..." Mother unconsciously twisted her head, her long, loose hair falling down, half-covering her flushed face. My fingers were soaking wet, and fluid kept flowing out... "No more... Doggy... Mother can't take it anymore..." Mother whispered with her eyes closed. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her lips tightly pressed together. "Godmother, Doggy..." Mother said, looking at me. Hearing this, I hurriedly tried to climb on top of her, but Mother got off the bed. Then, in front of me, she turned around, her hands on the edge of the bed, and bent over, raising her plump, white, round buttocks. In my dazed state, it was the first time I'd ever known that you could have sex with a woman from behind. Beneath Mother's raised buttocks, her hairy, fleshy vulva was nestled between her thighs. Looking at Mother, her buttocks raised, waiting for me to fuck her, I was extremely excited. I tried to hold the woman's round buttocks; my height was just right so I didn't have to bend over. My hard, erect penis was positioned directly between my mother's thighs, and I could feel the thick pubic hair and the soft warmth of her vagina at the tip of my penis. After a few thrusts, the tip of my penis found the wet, sticky entrance between her labia, and then I thrust my entire penis in! "Ah!" My mother, who was lying face down, cried out. This was the third time my little brother had visited my mother's fleshy hole. Compared to the previous two times, I, at around ten years old, had some experience. This time, my mother didn't need to try to guide me; as soon as my penis went in, I couldn't wait to start fucking her. My hips swayed back and forth with light, rhythmic thrusts against my mother's plump buttocks.My mother, her body bent over, moaned softly with each thrust. The head of my penis rubbed against the wet, warm walls of her vagina, sending me soaring to ecstasy! I wrapped my arms around her plump buttocks, pounding into her cunt from behind! "Ah... um... ahh... ya..." My mother lowered further, her large buttocks rising even higher, her soul-stirring moans filling the room. I felt my newly grown pubic hair soaked by the fluids, sticking to my testicles. As I thrust, the hair clung to the inside of my mother's thighs, causing me some pain. Amidst her soft moans, I thrust into her ass four or five hundred times. The woman's moans grew louder and louder, until they blended together, making it seem to an outsider that someone in the room was being tortured with sexual intercourse. My mother began unconsciously and actively thrusting her hips back to meet my penetration, her long hair cascading down her shoulders like an alluring black waterfall. Her moans gradually turned into sobs. I, small and thin, held her large buttocks, repeating the thrusting motion like a robot. This woman who had given birth to me and raised me was finally driven to madness by my miniature self; her moans later became distorted with sobs. My semen spurted out with a trembling body, my penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of her already wet hole, streams of "urine" shooting into that bottomless abyss. During the ejaculation, my mother's moans abruptly stopped; her entire body, which had been lying prone, seemed to stiffen instantly. Only after my penis had completely softened and slid out of her hole did I leave her body. My mother seemed to have lost all strength, lying face down on the bed, her large buttocks shamelessly exposed before me. After a long while, Mother finally got up, her face flushed, and went to the head of the kang (a heated brick bed) to get some toilet paper. Then, standing there in front of me, she carefully wiped her wet vulva between her legs. I lay back on the kang, pulled the quilt over my legs, and looked at the woman I had just fucked. Mother blushed even more when she saw me staring at her, and spat at me, but didn't hide her actions, still biting her lip and wiping her lower body with her head down. After she finished, Mother pulled up her pants, then turned around and stared at me, "You little rascal, hurry up and put your pants on, or your sister and the others will come back."

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