Fallen soul

I'm an only child, and from a young age, I was my mother's darling and my parents' precious treasure. They raised me with the utmost care, granting almost every request without hesitation. My father was a formidable manager at his company, feared by his subordinates, but a single glare from my mother was enough to make him grovel and apologize profusely, all his masculinity vanishing. My mother also had her strict side, but I knew how to handle her: I would run into her arms and act cute, and nine times out of ten, the problem would be resolved peacefully. For over a decade, the three of us lived a tranquil and peaceful life like this.

Last week, my father's company was sending him abroad for a six-month on-the-job training program to introduce the latest foreign technology. The company promised that if he learned well and successfully introduced the technology to China, he might be appointed as the manager of a new branch. Eager for a promotion, my father happily went abroad alone, leaving my mother at home to take care of me.

It was raining heavily outside tonight, and the thunder and lightning were quite frightening. Mom was afraid to sleep alone, so she asked me to sleep with her. In the past, when Dad was out socializing and wouldn't come home, Mom had also asked me to sleep with her, so this time I agreed. Because I hadn't finished my homework for tomorrow's school assignment, I took it with me and followed Mom into her bedroom.

I leaned against the small table in the room to work on my assignment, while Mom sat at her dressing table removing her makeup. Tonight, she was wearing a purple casual dress, very elegant, making her look like a sophisticated and glamorous upper-class lady. The thin fabric hugged her full, mature body, making me unable to resist secretly peeking at the beautiful curves of her back. Her

face reflected in the mirror was so beautiful and radiant; she didn't look like she was over thirty at all. Even I, her son, couldn't help but drool over her beauty! After removing her evening makeup, Mom prepared for bed. She stood up, walked to the wardrobe, opened the door with its ornate gold metal handle, and took out a light purple nightgown. I hesitated, wondering if I should leave the room to avoid suspicion, but Mom began to undress without any hesitation, as if I weren't in her room. Perhaps Mom considered me her closest person, so she didn't care. Mom slowly removed her casual clothes, revealing her delicate, white shoulders, and then gradually revealed her entire upper body. Ah! Tonight, Mom was wearing a black lace bra. Through the thin embroidered fabric, I could vaguely see her beautiful, full breasts bouncing inside, while her bright red nipples were only half-covered by the demi-cup bra, revealing the areolas proudly protruding outwards.

I swallowed hard, my eyes burning with desire. My mother undressed, revealing a pair of snow-white thighs pressed tightly together beneath a very short, semi-transparent petticoat. Through the fabric, I could vaguely see a small thong, the same color and material as her bra. The contrast of black and white, combined with her full, round buttocks, created a seductive, semi-nude image of a beautiful woman.

After a moment, my mother looked in the dressing mirror on the wardrobe door, tossing her long hair over her head. The air in the bedroom was filled with her sweet, fragrant scent. Before my eyes, I saw her shapely figure, her smooth, fair skin, her beautiful, charming face, her high, full breasts, her slender waist, and her full, prominent buttocks. I thought even a man as virtuous as Liu Xiahui might not be able to resist the allure of her beauty.

My mother turned and hung her purple casual clothes in the wardrobe. As she moved, her two large breasts swayed in front of her chest, exuding an incredibly sexy and alluring charm. Didn't Mom know how stimulating her position was for me? Even though I'm her biological son, I'm still a man! No man in the world without impotence or erectile dysfunction could withstand this kind of stimulation. I felt my penis hard and erect in my pants, the tip of my erect penis secreting a sticky fluid. Mom's delicate hands reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. The moment the bra slipped off her shoulders, her full breasts burst through the thin fabric, almost spinning and swaying in the air.

Then she bent down and removed her semi-transparent petticoat, leaving her in only a tiny pair of panties. Mom tilted her head, seemingly wanting to remove even that last barrier, but she finally changed her mind. She picked up the sheer light purple nightgown and draped it over herself, then went to the bed, patted the pillow, and prepared to go to sleep. Because I had too much homework at school, I told my mother to go to sleep first while I diligently worked late into the night to finish it.

When I finally finished, I looked up at the clock on the wall—wow! It was already one in the morning! Turning my gaze to my mother on the bed, my eyes widened in shock. In the soft light of the room, my mother's upper body was exposed beneath the blanket, her light purple nightgown disheveled and open, revealing a large expanse of her large, white, full breasts, rising and falling with her even breathing.

From beneath the blanket, two jade-like thighs were visible, the almost translucent white groin gently undulating in her sleep. The summer night air seemed to be filled with a suffocating pressure, and I felt a burning desire surging within me; my cheeks flushed, and I broke out in a sweat. I desperately tried to suppress my impulsive instincts with reason, but I couldn't completely control them, forcing me to reach out with trembling hands to rub my hard, erect penis.

Just then, Mom mumbled incoherently as if in a dream, then turned over, revealing her plump, fleshy buttocks outside the blanket. I swallowed hard, staring wide-eyed at those two plump mounds of flesh; just looking at them was enough to drive me wild with ecstasy.

I couldn't help but lie down next to Mom with a nervous heart. Mom's breathing was light and rhythmic, indicating that she was fast asleep. I brought my face close to her chest, admiring Mom's snow-white, full skin in the dim light, my nose inhaling the sweet scent unique to women.

I impulsively wanted to reach out and embrace my mother's delicate body, but I dared not act rashly and desperately restrained myself. However, the desire hidden within me overcame my reason. Finally, I tremblingly extended my fingers and gently touched the tender flesh of my mother's plump buttocks. Then I stroked her two big buttocks. My mother did not wake up, which emboldened me to touch the area below her buttocks.

I pressed my body against her delicate body, pulled out my hard penis from my pants, and pressed it against the small groove between her buttocks. The softness of my mother's flesh thrilled my lust. I reached out and gently embraced my mother's warm body, slightly thrusting my lower body so that my penis rubbed against her buttocks. The soft elasticity and the supple touch made me feel so comfortable that I was in a daze.

I don't know when, but my hand was already caressing my mother's large breasts, those two plump breasts bringing me immense pleasure. My other hand slowly moved down to her lower body, stopping only above her mons pubis, probably at the base of her thighs. I quietly pulled up the hem of her nightgown, inch by inch, pulling her panties down to her knees. My fingers rubbed the soft pubic hair on her mons pubis, feeling a warm, moist sensation in my palm, and my heart began to pound.

I finally inserted my finger into her moist, mysterious opening, but my index finger was too short, so I used my middle finger instead. My mother turned over in her sleep, letting out a muffled "Mmm!" before falling back asleep. I quickly withdrew, fearing she would wake up and I wouldn't know how to explain myself.

Under the soft light, Mom's sleeping posture was so alluring. With each breath, her two high, firm breasts rose and fell as if alive. Her pink curves, snowy buttocks, and jade-like legs were all captivating, a feast for the eyes. This time, Mom was sleeping on her back, making it impossible for me to put on the little panties I had just secretly taken off. While admiring this beautiful sleeping beauty, I couldn't resist the invasion of sleep and drifted off into a hazy slumber.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a slight tremor. Opening my eyes, I saw that Mom's nightgown was open, and her panties had somehow slipped down to her ankles. Mom, with a shy expression, was moaning softly, her right hand stroking the dark, curly pubic hair below her abdomen, while her left hand kneaded her firm breasts.

My mother's legs were spread so wide and stretched so long that even with my eyes half-closed, I could clearly see her dark pubic hair and tender red labia. My heart raced, my hands and feet trembled slightly, and I suppressed my breaths, afraid that my mother would discover that I was peeking at her masturbating.

I saw my mother's right hand part the clump of pubic hair, revealing her wet, cinnabar-red vulva. She began to slowly rub the clitoris at the entrance, her eyes closed, and her moans grew louder. After rubbing for a while, my mother extended her index and ring fingers, prying open the two bright red labia, making the clitoris more prominent. Then, she touched the hardened clitoris with her middle finger. In an instant, my mother's delicate body tensed with excitement, her snow-white skin taut, and then she began to tremble all over.

After rubbing for a while, Mom felt unsatisfied and then inserted her entire middle finger into her moist slit, teasing it with a thrusting motion. I squinted at Mom's beautiful face; the usually stunning and charming woman now looked even more alluring and wanton, making my blood boil.

Mom rubbed her breast with one hand while the other hand kept thrusting in and out of her vagina, her rapid breathing echoing in the bedroom. This meant she desperately needed to relieve the itch in her vagina so that she could achieve pleasurable pleasure.

I desperately wanted to get closer to the scene unfolding before me, hoping to satisfy my voyeuristic desires for women's bodies. My mother's fingers were rubbing her labia, which resembled butterfly wings, more and more intensely between her thighs. Her middle finger, which was thrusting in and out of her vagina, was moving faster and faster. Her plump buttocks were constantly thrusting upwards, allowing her middle finger to reach deeper into her itch. Her two jade-like legs were spread wide apart, like a split. The lewd scene made me tremble, and lust finally overwhelmed my reason.

I suddenly threw off the blanket covering me and sat up. My mother, not expecting me to do this, was startled and jumped off the bed as well, her face flushed as she stared at me. My mother trembled, glanced at me, then lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, looking delicate and shy. After a long silence, she finally called out in a sweet, tender voice, "I...I..." My

mother's panties were still hanging on her ankles, and what was tempting before my eyes were her dark pubic hair, her prominent mons pubis, and her wet vulva. My mother was so frightened that she forgot to pull her middle finger out of her vagina! I tried to speak, but my throat felt blocked, and it took a lot of effort to utter, "Mom...I...I..." Seduced by my mother's beauty, I couldn't help but reach out with trembling hands and touch her wet, moist vulva. We both let out a simultaneous "Ah..." My mother shyly nestled her face against my chest, and reached out her small hand to take mine and place it on her breasts. Touching her full, round breasts, I felt her heart pounding as fast as mine. Looking down at her beautiful face, I unconsciously began to knead her breasts.

Her breasts seemed to swell even more upon contact with my palm, her nipples like budding flowers, exuding a captivating allure. I was still a virgin, never having been with a woman before, and this was my first time experiencing such a feast. My hand, touching her breasts, sent shivers of excitement through me, and my large penis was aroused.

My mother murmured as if in a dream, "Mmm...no...no...don't be afraid...Mommy...isn't afraid either...um...Mommy...won't...blame you..."

She wrapped her arms around my waist and slowly lay down on the bed behind me. Her snow-white, jade-like body shone brightly in the soft indoor light. Her exquisite curves and delicate skin were truly intoxicating. I pounced on her like a hungry tiger, wrapping my arms around her fragrant shoulders and bringing my mouth close to hers. My mother, overcome with desire, couldn't resist pressing her warm, red lips to mine. She opened her mouth and let her tongue dance passionately inside mine, sucking intensely as if she wanted to devour all my saliva.

We didn't separate until we were both almost out of breath. Mom gasped for air, and I said impatiently, "Mom...I...I want..."

Mom looked at me with a seductive gaze but didn't answer. I couldn't help but say again, "Mom...I want to...insert...your...little...little hole..."

Desire burned like a fervent flame within me. My big cock rubbed against the outside of Mom's pussy, hovering at the entrance but unable to penetrate. Mom's body writhed beneath me, her plump buttocks constantly welcoming my cock. Unfortunately, two or three times I couldn't get in; the head of my penis would only touch her labia before sliding away.

Finally, as if suddenly realizing something, Mom remembered that I might be inexperienced and didn't know how to make love with a woman. So she reached out her delicate pink hand, grasped my big penis, and trembled as she aimed it at her wet, gushing vulva, crying out,

"Ugh... here... is... Mom's... hole... quickly... put... your big penis... in... ah..."

Obeying Mom's command, I suddenly pressed my buttocks down, and I heard Mom scream, "Ouch... ouch... stop... stop... don't... don't move... Mom... it hurts so much... please... stop... for a moment..."

Her face turned deathly pale, her delicate cheeks were covered in fragrant sweat, her eyes rolled back, and her cherry lips trembled uncontrollably. I didn't know why this was happening, and I asked in a panic, "Mom...wh...what's wrong..."

My mother wrapped her arms around my neck, and her two snow-white thighs hooked around my buttocks. She said gently, "...Your penis...is too...big...Mom...can't...take it...you...don't move...Mom...will get used to it..."

I felt my big penis being tightly gripped by my mother's vagina, as if a pleasurable current was passing through my whole body. It was the first time I had experienced the feeling of having sex with a woman. I breathed heavily and lay on my mother's warm body.

A few minutes later, Mom's brow relaxed, as if she felt better. She pressed my buttocks down forcefully with her thighs behind me until my large penis was fully inside her vagina. Only then did she let out a satisfied sigh, wriggling her plump buttocks and moaning softly,

"Mmm...ah...so...so full...so comfortable...oh...good son...ah, Mommy...so...so sore...so numb...so...numb...baby...your...penis...is so big...it will...fuck...Mommy...to death...mmm...mmm..."

Hearing her wanton moans, I couldn't help but wriggle my buttocks, thrusting my large penis in and out of her vagina. Mom beneath me also vigorously twisted and thrust her large, plump buttocks, giving me boundless pleasure; every pore on my body seemed to open with ecstasy. My mother, her small mouth agape, murmured obscene and lewd words, her eyes half-closed in blissful ecstasy. Her excitement and agitation were palpable in her rapid, panting breaths. The sound of my penis rubbing against my mother's pubic hair as my large penis was swallowed by her wet, gushing vagina was quite pleasant to hear.

The speed and force of my thrusts increased with my rising excitement. The tingling pleasure made me involuntarily say as I thrust, "Oh... Mom... I... I feel so good... Oh... your... little... little hole... is so tight... it's making me... feel so good... Ah... so beautiful... little hole... Mom... being able to... make love with you... feels so... good..."

My mother, in turn, increased the amplitude of her plump buttocks swaying as I thrust, her full, round buttocks swaying against the bed like a sieve. Her warm, moist vagina tightened and loosened, sucking and biting my glans, and waves of vaginal fluid poured out of her little hole. The boundless tingling pleasure forced my mother to sway her slender waist and wildly twist her hips to meet the speed of my thrusts, crying out in her little mouth:

"Oh...oh...dear...son...you're doing it so well...Mommy...it's so beautiful...Mommy's...life...is...given to...you...mmm...my flower is so...so beautiful...oh...oh...oh...so numb...so itchy...so pleasurable...I...Mommy's going to...come...ah...ah...Mommy...comes...comes...to...my...big...cocky son...oh...oh..."

Mom's body throbbed and trembled rapidly, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, and her vagina trembled and sucked, releasing large amounts of vaginal fluid. She lay there, dazed and unable to move.

Seeing her like this, I had no choice but to stop, playing with her firm and full breasts. When I got really into it, I couldn't help but lower my head and suck on her bright red and erect nipples.

My mother, aroused by my licking and kissing, was both comfortable and distressed, her breath coming in short gasps. My large glans rubbed against her wet, slippery labia, sending shivers down her spine. Her eyes gleamed with desire, and she writhed beneath me, her body writhing with a seductive ecstasy. From time to time, a soft, alluring moan escaped her lips.

As my penis plunged deep into her clitoris, I would rub it against her cervix a few times before withdrawing halfway, rubbing it against the opening before thrusting it back in. The wetness between us created a series of "tsk! tsk!" sounds.

My mother's legs were raised, wrapped around my waist, making her tight, alluring vulva even more prominent, welcoming my penis. Her arms clung tightly to my neck, her body undulating wildly, moaning softly.

"Ah...ah...I...my...baby...son...Mom...Mom wants...to be...fucked...to death by your...big...big cock...oh...so...so good...you...fuck...mom...it feels...so good...um...um...Mom's little...little hole...is sore...and...swollen...ah...Mom's...good...good son...you...are going to...fuck...mom...to heaven...oh...so...so good...oh...you little devil...Mom's...good...baby...you're so good at fucking...fuck...your...mom...so happy...oh...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...Mom...Mom is going to...flow...out...my little hole...can't...take it...ah...oh..."

Mom cried out for more than ten minutes, and her little hole released four times in a row. The slippery lustful water flowed out from her labia and soaked the white sheets along her plump buttocks.

I pulled my still-erect penis out of her slightly swollen vulva, and saw more clumps of translucent vaginal fluid flowing out of her vagina. It seemed that this intense thrusting had aroused the lust and wantonness beneath her virtuous exterior, causing her to recklessly indulge in a wild sexual spree with her own son, letting her only care about pleasure and satisfaction, completely disregarding the taboo against incest between mother and son.

To ensure she never forgot this passionate moment, and to make this penetration unforgettable so she could continue playing this alluring adult game with me in the future, I suppressed the urge to ejaculate and thrust my large penis back into my mother's plump little hole. I vigorously, rapidly, and frantically pumped into her alluring, fleshy flesh. The bedroom was filled with seductive moans, the squelching sounds of our genitals rubbing together, and the creaking of the luxurious Simmons spring mattress pressing against our two hot bodies—a symphony of unbridled lust that was utterly captivating.

My mother, after a long period of sexual deprivation, experienced a release that caused her tender body to tremble slightly. Her eyes narrowed, radiating a mesmerizing gaze. She struck alluring poses, displaying a seductive and wanton demeanor, revealing her utterly lewd and captivating nature. Especially as she moaned softly beneath me, her plump, white buttocks swaying with my thrusts, her high, tender breasts bobbing before my eyes, I was utterly captivated, my heart pounding, my lust burning fiercely. As I

thrust, my large penis, soaked in my mother's juices, grew even thicker and larger, pumping deeply and slowly, fast and slow, into her vagina. With my fearless cock, I pounded and thrust, wildly pumping and withdrawing, relentlessly fucking my mother's vagina until her labia were like pearls in a clam, her clitoris trembling with pleasure. She swayed her hips and waist, her juices flowing freely. At this moment, she was in a state of ecstasy, so overwhelmed by pleasure that she lost all sense of direction, her mind adrift, intoxicated by the sensual pleasure of mother-son intercourse. This moment of sweetness, joy, comfort, and satisfaction made her feel like she was dying of pleasure; she would probably never forget it!

As I thrust into her vagina, I lovingly kissed her delicate face, softly saying, "Mom! You're so wet!"

Mom playfully protested, "Mmm...baby...it's all...you...caused...Mom...to...flow...so much...oh...big cock...you rascal...Mom...is going to...be...shattered...ah...ouch..."

I said gleefully, "Mom! Today I'm going to fuck you until you're completely wet."

Mom said, "ouch...ah...mmm...hum...kiss...you...really...heartless...making...Mom...unrecognizable...oh...you're so naughty..."

I continued, "Who told you to be so beautiful, charming, and alluring, so slutty and wanton, and so good at rocking and swaying in bed, how could I not love you?" "Going crazy!"

Mom said lewdly, "Mmm...mmm...good baby...Mommy...I'm going to...be so...so...so...you're really...going to...kill me...mmm...good son...you are...Mommy's...nemesis...your...big cock...is so thick...so...long...harder than iron. And...so...hard...it feels so good...it's killing me...my darling...baby...ah...ah...Mommy...is so happy...I can't take it anymore...baby...Mommy is going to...be...be...fucked...to death by you..."

Mom was so lewd that she was completely out of control, her juices flowing freely, her eyes wide open, her eyebrows relaxed, her plump buttocks swaying wildly, her flower opening and closing, panting heavily, displaying all sorts of lewd behavior, her seductive charm. Although I was almost knocking her unconscious, she still mustered all her strength despite her exhaustion and fought back fiercely. I don't know how much lustful fluid she released, she climaxed more than ten times before I felt a tingling sensation on my glans. I rubbed her clitoris a few times, and my big cock throbbed hotly inside her vagina. My glans swelled up and penetrated her uterus, receiving a hot stimulation. With the suction of my mother's vagina, which she consciously or unconsciously tightened, a gush of hot semen shot into the depths of my mother's uterus, causing her to tremble again. Both of our hot bodies were simultaneously intoxicated by the lustful pleasure of this carnal intercourse.

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