Incestuous relationship between mother and son due to unavoidable circumstances

One summer afternoon, I was taking a nap in my room when suddenly a scream came from my mother's room. I rushed to her room, and as soon as I entered, I was struck hard on the back of the head by something I didn't recognize. By the time I realized there was another person hiding behind the door, I had already lost consciousness… I don't know how long I was unconscious. When I slowly woke up, I felt a terrible pain in the back of my head. I tried to reach for it, only to find that my hands and feet were tightly bound with rope, and I couldn't move at all. Looking up, I saw that my mother was also unable to move her limbs, just like me. Standing next to her was a man with a headscarf covering his head, only his eyes visible, who was glaring menacingly around the room. My mother was overjoyed to see me awake and thanked God in an excited voice, while the man nonchalantly brandished a knife in his hand. "What do you want? If you want money, take whatever you want from the house, but don't hurt my mother." "Haha, ridiculous! I searched your house thoroughly, and there's nothing of value. Normally, it's one thing for us to take money, but since you have nothing, how can I just let it go?" The thug turned to look at my mother lying on the ground, letting out a sinister "heh heh" laugh. A sudden sense of foreboding washed over me. He lowered himself, reaching out to touch my mother's cheek, which terrified her, making her tremble. "Stop! Don't touch my mother..." "So what if I do? Come and hit me!"The mother was terrified. She wanted to escape, but where could she go? A puddle of yellow liquid gradually spread on the floor where she lay, and it became clear that she had even lost control of her bladder in fear. "No...don't hurt me...I beg you..." "Alright, alright. Since you're begging me, I'm not heartless. How about this, let your son suffer for you." After saying that, he turned and walked towards me, constantly brandishing his butterfly knife. "No! Please don't hurt my son!" "This puts me in a difficult position. I'm in a terrible mood today and I have to find someone to vent my anger on. You say you won't hurt me, but I can't hurt your son either. I can't hurt myself, can I?" The mother was frantic and didn't know what to do. But seeing that the thug wouldn't give up and was trying to hurt me with the knife, she had no choice but to agree to whatever the thug demanded. "No...don't hurt my son...hurt me instead..." "No..." Suddenly, I was kicked hard in the waist, the pain almost making me faint. At that moment, even if I wanted to scream, I couldn't make a sound. I could only watch helplessly as the thug approached my mother step by step. My mother's eyes showed panic, and her whole body trembled. The thug mercilessly pushed my mother face down onto the bed, forcibly took off her skirt and underwear, and reached under my mother's crotch to molest her genitals... "Wow! Such a tender and plump pussy...you can't even tell that this pussy has given birth..." The thug spread my mother's legs, and from my angle, I could clearly see that my mother's genitals were covered with thick, curly pubic hair, which was covered with urine. The more the thug looked, the more excited he became. With his left hand, he spread his mother's labia, and with his right hand, he slowly inserted his middle finger into her vagina, thrusting in and out... thrusting in and out... "Haha... you said you didn't want it, look, your juices are all over the bed." While thrusting his finger in and out, the thug pulled down his pants. But at that moment, he suddenly screamed, "No... no way! At this crucial moment... I can't get it up!" His eyes flashed with malice. The thug, who had intended to violate his mother, was now unable to achieve an erection. Enraged, he kicked his mother off the bed. She rolled to my side, nodding to me in relief that she hadn't been further violated. "No way, I have to make you lose your virginity today, otherwise I won't be able to quell my resentment... You! You take my place! I want to see you and your son perform." The thug pointed a knife at my nose, fantasizing that I should take his place, insisting that we commit incest. How could I possibly agree to his absurd request? "Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" "Kill me if you want, I'll be a hero again in eighteen years." Seeing my determination, the thug turned to threaten my mother, saying, "You've got guts, but your old mother might not agree to let you die." "You! If you don't have some passionate lovemaking with your son and make me happy, don't blame me for poking holes in your son!" My mother was in a terrible dilemma. She had never thought of having a relationship with her son, but a gleaming knife was pressed against my neck. If he exerted even a little force, my life would be in danger. My mother took a breath, shook her head, and said, "Put the knife down! I'll do whatever you want." The thug loosened the ropes binding my mother's hands and feet and sat down alone, ready to enjoy the incestuous show that was about to unfold. "Take off your clothes first. I don't want to see any clothes on you." My mother's lower body was already naked. At the thug's request, she first took off her top and then removed all my clothes. "Mom...please don't! I'd rather die than let you..." "Stop talking, son...it's all fate. Just do as I say this time! I can't let you get hurt." "Look, how touching, such great maternal love. Well then, why don't you give him a blowjob first?" My mother held my scrotum in one hand and took my penis in the other, putting it in her mouth. In an instant, I felt my penis being enveloped by my mother's warm, smooth lips and tongue. A powerful suction pulled my penis in, and I involuntarily thrust my body forward. Instantly, my mother's entire face was pressed against my crotch. I could even clearly feel the breath from my mother's nose blowing on my pubic hair...that feeling...it was truly...pleasant. Under my mother's rhythmic sucking, my penis rapidly became erect. This made me feel ashamed. How could I have such lewd thoughts when facing my mother who was being coerced into giving me oral sex? But my mother's small mouth was truly intoxicating. With each suck, my penis swelled, eventually almost reaching her throat. Urged on by the thug, my mother quickened her sucking. I could only see my lustful penis moving in and out of her mouth. A tingling sensation traveled from the head of my penis to my brain. I knew I was about to ejaculate. "Mom...stop...I...I can't...I'm going to cum..." "Don't stop. Let it shoot into your mouth, and swallow every last drop." A thick liquid shot out from my body. At the same time, my mother's movements stopped. I could hear gurgling sounds coming from her throat. She swallowed every last drop of my semen before slowly spitting my limp penis out of her mouth. "Very good, you're such an obedient mother." "I've done everything you asked, shouldn't you let us go now?" "What a joke, the game has only just begun. Look, your son's thing is soft again. I want you to masturbate in front of him until it gets hard again." "You...you're a devil..." "I'm not a good person to begin with. Anyway, if you do anything that displeases me even slightly, I'll cut off one of your son's fingers first. I want to see how many fingers he has left to use." My mother looked at me helplessly, her face turning pale and then red. I lowered my head shyly, not daring to look my mother in the eye. "Child, look up at your mother. Now that things have come to this, we both need to be brave." When I looked up, my mother was already sitting directly in front of me, her legs spread wide open, one hand cupping and kneading her breast, the other hand pressing against her genitals and rubbing her clitoris. This was the first time I had ever seen a woman masturbate, but I never expected the object to be my own mother. To rekindle my desire, my mother not only deliberately displayed her private parts in front of me, but also made many obscene and lewd gestures for me to enjoy. I looked at my mother, her eyes tightly closed, her face revealing an extremely thirsty expression, which even stirred my own son. A pair of snow-white, plump breasts, bruised and red from my mother's own kneading, I even noticed that her two raisin-like nipples were erect from engorgement, and a clear secretion seeped from her genitals, staining her fingers. At that moment, I could no longer tell whether my mother's pleasurable and intoxicated expression was a realistic performance to save my life, or an unconscious arousal of her own desires. I felt a wave of dizziness, followed by a dry mouth, flushed face, and palpitations. I knew I was about to reach the edge of arousal. If it weren't for the ropes binding me, I would have already rushed forward, regardless of who the other person was. To me, all I saw was a woman, a body brimming with lust. I wanted to have sex with her, to plunge my penis deep into her core, and then ejaculate every last drop of my semen into her thirsty cavity… My mother squinted at my genitals, noticing that my penis had become erect again in just a few minutes. She was surprised, and also somewhat embarrassed, after all, she had used her own body to arouse her son's lust. I think she must have felt conflicted at that moment, unsure whether to feel gratified by her allure or ashamed of her lewd behavior. "Young man, you're really something, regaining your vigor in just a few minutes. Mom's not bad either, look at the way you were masturbating, if I weren't feeling unwell today, I'd definitely have my way with you, you slut. Now, you're in for a treat, my good son... Kid, it's your turn." The thug cut the rope binding me, but the butterfly knife in his hand never left my mother's neck. He threatened me, saying that if I resisted in any way, my mother's life would be in danger. I looked at my mother helplessly, and she looked at me with despair. She nodded, as if to tell me that saving my life was the most important thing."Mom... what should I do...?" "Just listen to him! It's no use saying anything now." "Very well, since Mom has already served her son, now it's the son's turn to honor his mother. You, kneel down and lick your mother's penis. If you can't make her cum, you'll lose your life!" My mother sat on the edge of the bed, beckoning me, and slightly parted her legs. She pulled my right hand and pressed it against the tangled pubic hair on her vulva, telling me to lick that spot and not to mind the dirt, that saving my life was the priority. "Mom... Mom's... isn't dirty at all... I'm sorry to trouble you..." My mother nodded. I knelt between her legs, spreading her legs apart so my head could easily bury itself inside. The first thing that caught my eye was the thick pubic hair on my mother's vulva. The thick, curly hairs grew sparsely on her slightly protruding labia majora, which were dark brown, a stark contrast to the snow-white skin of her inner thighs. From the cleft of her pubic flesh, two thin labia minora peeked outwards, covered with a layer of clear secretion, resembling snail meat. This was the first time in my life I had observed a woman's genitals so closely, but at that moment, my lust outweighed my curiosity. Like a starving traveler seeing a delicacy, I wanted to devour it whole. I boldly stuck out my tongue and licked back and forth along the cleft of my mother's vulva. The vulva, indeed, was a woman's most sensitive area. After only a few light licks, my mother trembled as if electrocuted. I probed further into her vagina, and she let out moans, spreading her legs even wider. With her legs spread wide, her genitals were more clearly visible. The assailant kept yelling that he couldn't see anything and told my mother to simply lift her legs onto the bed. This put my mother in a squatting position. She used her hands to hold her legs in place, her lower body naturally protruding forward. Her previously tightly closed labia were now slightly parted, revealing a small opening about the size of a fingertip. My mother pointed to a slightly raised spot above her labia minora and told me that licking that spot would make her wet more quickly. Sure enough, after a few strokes with my tongue, my mother's vaginal fluid gushed out like a burst dam, making a "splashing" sound as my tongue licked that spot. "Kid, your mother swallowed every last drop of your semen, now you can't let your mother's juices go to waste, lick them dry, suck them dry!" I opened my mouth wide, covering my mother's entire vulva, sucking up her love juices in large gulps. My mother seemed quite excited; judging from her expression, she seemed to have forgotten her predicament, actually clamping her legs around my neck, tightly holding my head with her arms, and thrusting her lower body forward desperately. My face was pressed tightly against her vulva, unable to move, even having difficulty breathing. Finally, she was separated at the thug's shouts. "Looks like your mother-son relationship has improved quite a bit. I've become your great benefactor, haha!" I looked at my mother sideways; she kept her head down, not saying a word. Now she was like a walking corpse, obeying the thugs' every word without any resistance. I felt a pang of sadness, but there was nothing I could do. "Have you rested enough? The main event is about to begin. Son, you've already licked the place where you were born. Now, I want your little brother to sit in there too. That way, you and your mother can be even closer." I looked at my mother without comment. At the same time, my mother shifted her gaze to my face. A bitter smile appeared on her lips, but she didn't say anything more, as if she were telling me: "Child, just do it!" "Mom... I... I can't... I can't..." My mother gently stroked my cheeks with her hands, wiping away the tears from the corners of my eyes. She gave me a gentle smile and, regardless of my wishes, lay down on the bed. "Child, close your eyes, imagine the girl you've longed for is lying on the bed, and then...and then...Mom will help you. Let Mom bear all the blame!" Before this moment, I was still a virgin. Forget about techniques, I didn't even know where to begin, let alone that the other person was my own mother. What should I do? My penis was erect, and my mother on the bed had her legs spread, waiting for my advances. My hesitation made the thug impatient. He slowly walked to the bedside, grabbed my mother's soft breasts, and told me that if I didn't act soon, my mother's beautiful breasts would have several ugly scars. "Don't touch my mom, I'll do it." I gently pressed down on my mother and hugged her. My mother whispered in my ear, reminding me what to do. Guided by my mother, I lifted her buttocks slightly to expose her vulva for easy intercourse. My mother guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina with her hand and raised her lower body to meet it. My body sank down, and my thick penis slid effortlessly into my mother's vagina. My mother's vagina was warm and elastic, tightly gripping my entire penis. With a few gentle thrusts, my mother's legs opened and closed in rhythm with my movements. "Child... just do what you want... Mom... Mom can take it..." I never knew that making love could be such a wonderful thing. From the moment my penis entered my mother's vagina, I even forgot that the woman in front of me was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me. I wanted to moan unrestrainedly and thrust wildly, but I knew that was wrong. At least in this situation, I couldn't show any pleasure. Between thrusts, I stole a glance at my mother. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips pursed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her facial muscles tense. It was hard to tell what she was feeling. I silently continued thrusting, the only sounds being our heavy breathing and the "plop plop" sounds of penetration. My mother seemed to want to say something, but she held back. "Mom...are you...alright...?" "I'm fine...don't stop...be careful...the thugs...they might harm you..." Having just experienced my mother's oral skills, which had already made my whole body numb, now I was exploring her secret garden, a pleasure a million times greater than her mouth. I thrust faster and faster, and my mother moved more and more vigorously. She wrapped her arms around my waist, her legs already raised in the air after a few thrusts. The more frantically I thrust, the louder my mother's moans became. In this way, my panting, my mother's moans, and the ear-piercing sound of the bed shaking intertwined into a beautiful and splendid symphony of sex, until I poured the last drop of hot semen onto my mother's vulva, bringing it to a close... As I slowly withdrew my limp penis from my mother's vagina, a thick stream of semen gushed out from her slightly parted vulva. I felt both ashamed and proud. Looking at my expressionless mother, I could only say that what's done is done, and the facts can never be changed."It seems your relationship has improved quite a bit, and I've become your benefactor, haha!" I glanced at my mother; she kept her head down, silent. She seemed like a walking corpse, obeying the thugs' every word without resistance. It saddened me, but I felt helpless. "Have you rested enough? The main event is about to begin. Son, you've already licked the place where you were born. Now, I want your little brother to sit in there too. That way, you and your mother can be even closer." I looked at my mother without saying anything. At the same time, my mother shifted her gaze to my face. A bitter smile appeared on her lips, but she didn't say anything more, as if she was telling me: "Child, just do it!" "Mom... I... I can't... I can't..." My mother gently stroked my cheeks with her hands, wiping away the tears from the corners of my eyes. She gave me a gentle smile and, regardless of whether I wanted to or not, lay down on the bed. "Child, close your eyes, imagine the girl you've longed for is lying on the bed, and then...and then...Mom will help you. Let Mom bear all the blame!" Before this moment, I was still a virgin. Forget about techniques, I didn't even know where to begin, let alone that the other person was my own mother. What should I do? My penis was erect, and my mother on the bed had her legs spread, waiting for my advances. My hesitation made the thug impatient. He slowly walked to the bedside, grabbed my mother's soft breasts, and told me that if I didn't act soon, my mother's beautiful breasts would have several ugly scars. "Don't touch my mom, I'll do it." I gently pressed down on my mother and hugged her. My mother whispered in my ear, reminding me what to do. Guided by my mother, I lifted her buttocks slightly to expose her vulva for easy intercourse. My mother guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina with her hand and raised her lower body to meet it. My body sank down, and my thick penis slid effortlessly into my mother's vagina. My mother's vagina was warm and elastic, tightly gripping my entire penis. With a few gentle thrusts, my mother's legs opened and closed in rhythm with my movements. "Child... just do what you want... Mom... Mom can take it..." I never knew that making love could be such a wonderful thing. From the moment my penis entered my mother's vagina, I even forgot that the woman in front of me was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me. I wanted to moan unrestrainedly and thrust wildly, but I knew that was wrong. At least in this situation, I couldn't show any pleasure. Between thrusts, I stole a glance at my mother. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips pursed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her facial muscles tense. It was hard to tell what she was feeling. I silently continued thrusting, the only sounds being our heavy breathing and the "plop plop" sounds of penetration. My mother seemed to want to say something, but she held back. "Mom...are you...alright...?" "I'm fine...don't stop...be careful...the thugs...they might harm you..." Having just experienced my mother's oral skills, which had already made my whole body numb, now I was exploring her secret garden, a pleasure a million times greater than her mouth. I thrust faster and faster, and my mother moved more and more vigorously. She wrapped her arms around my waist, her legs already raised in the air after a few thrusts. The more frantically I thrust, the louder my mother's moans became. In this way, my panting, my mother's moans, and the ear-piercing sound of the bed shaking intertwined into a beautiful and splendid symphony of sex, until I poured the last drop of hot semen onto my mother's vulva, bringing it to a close... As I slowly withdrew my limp penis from my mother's vagina, a thick stream of semen gushed out from her slightly parted vulva. I felt both ashamed and proud. Looking at my expressionless mother, I could only say that what's done is done, and the facts can never be changed."It seems your relationship has improved quite a bit, and I've become your benefactor, haha!" I glanced at my mother; she kept her head down, silent. She seemed like a walking corpse, obeying the thugs' every word without resistance. It saddened me, but I felt helpless. "Have you rested enough? The main event is about to begin. Son, you've already licked the place where you were born. Now, I want your little brother to sit in there too. That way, you and your mother can be even closer." I looked at my mother without saying anything. At the same time, my mother shifted her gaze to my face. A bitter smile appeared on her lips, but she didn't say anything more, as if she was telling me: "Child, just do it!" "Mom... I... I can't... I can't..." My mother gently stroked my cheeks with her hands, wiping away the tears from the corners of my eyes. She gave me a gentle smile and, regardless of whether I wanted to or not, lay down on the bed. "Child, close your eyes, imagine the girl you've longed for is lying on the bed, and then...and then...Mom will help you. Let Mom bear all the blame!" Before this moment, I was still a virgin. Forget about techniques, I didn't even know where to begin, let alone that the other person was my own mother. What should I do? My penis was erect, and my mother on the bed had her legs spread, waiting for my advances. My hesitation made the thug impatient. He slowly walked to the bedside, grabbed my mother's soft breasts, and told me that if I didn't act soon, my mother's beautiful breasts would have several ugly scars. "Don't touch my mom, I'll do it." I gently pressed down on my mother and hugged her. My mother whispered in my ear, reminding me what to do. Guided by my mother, I lifted her buttocks slightly to expose her vulva for easy intercourse. My mother guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina with her hand and raised her lower body to meet it. My body sank down, and my thick penis slid effortlessly into my mother's vagina. My mother's vagina was warm and elastic, tightly gripping my entire penis. With a few gentle thrusts, my mother's legs opened and closed in rhythm with my movements. "Child... just do what you want... Mom... Mom can take it..." I never knew that making love could be such a wonderful thing. From the moment my penis entered my mother's vagina, I even forgot that the woman in front of me was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me. I wanted to moan unrestrainedly and thrust wildly, but I knew that was wrong. At least in this situation, I couldn't show any pleasure. Between thrusts, I stole a glance at my mother. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips pursed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her facial muscles tense. It was hard to tell what she was feeling. I silently continued thrusting, the only sounds being our heavy breathing and the "plop plop" sounds of penetration. My mother seemed to want to say something, but she held back. "Mom...are you...alright...?" "I'm fine...don't stop...be careful...the thugs...they might harm you..." Having just experienced my mother's oral skills, which had already made my whole body numb, now I was exploring her secret garden, a pleasure a million times greater than her mouth. I thrust faster and faster, and my mother moved more and more vigorously. She wrapped her arms around my waist, her legs already raised in the air after a few thrusts. The more frantically I thrust, the louder my mother's moans became. In this way, my panting, my mother's moans, and the ear-piercing sound of the bed shaking intertwined into a beautiful and splendid symphony of sex, until I poured the last drop of hot semen onto my mother's vulva, bringing it to a close... As I slowly withdrew my limp penis from my mother's vagina, a thick stream of semen gushed out from her slightly parted vulva. I felt both ashamed and proud. Looking at my expressionless mother, I could only say that what's done is done, and the facts can never be changed.

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