Mom is one move ahead.

Chapter 1: Forced by Necessity 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, something hit me hard on the back of the head. 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 reached up to touch 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 immobilized, and standing next to her was a man with a headscarf covering his head, only his eyes visible, who was menacingly surveying the room. My mother, seeing that I was awake, thanked God excitedly, 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 slumped down, reaching out to touch my mother's cheek, which terrified her, causing her to tremble violently. "Stop! Don't touch my mother..." "So what if I do? Come and hit me!" My mother was terrified. She wanted to escape, but where could she go? A puddle of yellow liquid gradually spread across the floor where my mother lay, and I realized 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. Fine, let your son suffer for you." With 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 need to vent my anger on someone. You say you won't hurt me, but I can't hurt your son either. I can't hurt myself, can I?" My mother was frantic, not knowing what to do. But seeing that the thug wouldn't give up and was about to hurt me with the knife, she had no choice but to agree to his demands. "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. 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 forced my mother face down onto the bed, forcibly removed her skirt and underwear, and reached under her crotch to molest her genitals... "Wow! Such a tender and plump pussy... You can't even tell that this is a pussy that has given birth..." The thug spread my mother's legs apart, 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 watched, the more excited he became. With his left hand, he spread my mother's labia, and with his right, 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 hard!” His eyes flashed with malice. The thug, who had intended to violate my mother, was now unable to achieve an erection. Enraged, he kicked my mother off the bed. She rolled to my side, nodding to me in relief that she hadn’t been further violated. “No way! Today I have to make you, you filthy woman, lose your virginity, 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 would take his place, determined to make us 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 alone to the side, 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 her nose brushing against my pubic hair...that feeling...was so...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, and 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 only hear gurgling sounds coming from her throat. She really 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've never been a good person. 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 in embarrassment, 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, facing me with her legs wide open, one hand cupping and kneading her breasts, the other hand pressing on her genitals and rubbing her clitoris. This was the first time I had ever witnessed a woman masturbating, but I never imagined it would be my own mother. To rekindle my desire, she not only deliberately displayed her private parts before me, but also made many obscene and lewd gestures for my enjoyment. I looked at my mother, her eyes tightly closed, her face revealing an extremely hungry expression. Even I, her own son, couldn't help but be moved. Her pair of snow-white, full breasts were bruised and red from her 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 couldn't tell whether my mother's pleasurable and intoxicated expression was a realistic performance to save my life, or an unconscious enjoyment of her own pent-up 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, there was only a woman before me, a body brimming with lust. I wanted to have sex with her, to plunge my penis deep into her flower, and then ejaculate every last drop of my semen into her thirsty cavity… My mother squinted at my genitals, and when she discovered that my penis had become erect again in just a few minutes, she was both surprised and somewhat embarrassed, after all, she had used her own body to arouse her son's lust. I think, at this moment…She must have felt conflicted, unsure whether to be pleased with 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 fuck 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 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 priority. "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 be filial to his mother. You, get down and lick your mother's cock. If you can't lick her until she's overflowing with juices, watch out for your dog's life!" My mother sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned to me, then slightly spread her legs, pulled my right hand over and pressed it against the tangled pubic hair on her vulva, telling me to lick that spot, and not to think it was dirty, that saving my life was the priority. "Mom... Mom's... isn't dirty at all... I'm sorry to trouble you..." My mother nodded, and I knelt between her legs, reaching out to spread her legs apart so that my head could easily bury itself inside. The first thing that caught my eye was the thick pubic hair on my mother's vulva. Each hair was thick, curly, and sparsely distributed on her slightly protruding labia majora. Her labia majora 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. I felt like a starving traveler seeing a delicacy, wanting nothing more than to devour it whole.I boldly stuck out my tongue and licked back and forth at my mother's cleft. The vulva, indeed, is a woman's most sensitive area. After only a few light licks, my mother trembled as if electrocuted. I then probed my tongue 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, and her lower body naturally protruded forward. Her previously tightly closed labia were now slightly parted, revealing a small opening about the size of a finger. 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 love juices flowed 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, so now don't let your mother's juices run dry. 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. She even clamped her legs around my neck, tightly hugged my head with her arms, and thrust her lower body forward desperately. My face was pressed against her vulva, unable to move, and I even had difficulty breathing. Finally, at the thug's shout, we were separated. "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 somewhat like a walking corpse, obediently following the thug's words 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 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 open, waiting for my advances. My hesitation made the perpetrator 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 mother, I'll do it." I gently pressed myself against my mother and embraced her. She whispered instructions in my ear, and guided me. I lifted her buttocks slightly to expose her genitals for easier penetration. She guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina with her hand, then raised her lower body to meet it. I lowered myself, and my thick penis slid effortlessly into her vagina. Her vagina was warm and elastic, tightly gripping my shaft. With a few gentle thrusts, her legs opened and closed in rhythm with my movements. "Child… just do what you… Mom… Mom can take it…" I had never known that sex could be so wonderful. From the moment my penis entered my mother's vagina, I even forgot that the woman before me was my mother, the one who gave me life. I wanted to moan ecstatically and thrust wildly, but I knew that was wrong, at least not 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 contorted, making it difficult to discern her true feelings. I silently continued thrusting, the only sounds the heavy breathing of the two of us, and the "plop plop" sounds of penetration. My mother seemed to want to say something, but she stubbornly held back. "Mom…are you…alright…?" "I'm fine…don't stop…be careful…the villains…they might harm you…" Having just experienced my mother's oral skills, which had already left me tingling, now that I was exploring her secret garden, the pleasure was immeasurably greater than anything I could experience with her mouth. I thrust faster and faster, and my mother's movements became more intense. She wrapped her arms around my waist, her legs arching high in the air after each thrust. The more frantically I pumped, the louder my mother's moans grew. Thus, my panting, my mother's moans, and the jarring sound of the bed shaking intertwined into a beautiful, vibrant 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 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. Chapter Two: Ambiguity. The thug left, and I grabbed the phone to call the police, but my mother quickly stopped me. "Why wouldn't you let me call the police?" "What's the use of calling the police? The thug didn't take a single penny from the house, and he didn't even actually assault me. What's the point of calling the police? Besides, in the end, it wasn't the thug who assaulted me, but..." Before she could finish speaking, my mother walked alone into her room, leaving behind a mess. I stared at the stain on the sheets, recalling everything that had just happened. It had come so quickly and suddenly, as if it were all a dream. For the next few days, my mother locked herself in her room. I knew she was deeply affected, and I didn't know how to comfort her. My mother wouldn't mention what happened that day, but I desperately wanted to know what she was thinking after experiencing it. For several days, my mother and I were filled with anxiety, unable to sleep at night. Lying in bed alone, my mind raced, and I looked at the clock on the wall; it was already two in the morning… Suddenly, the light in my mother's room came on. I heard her get up, and driven by curiosity, I tiptoed to her door. Peeking through the crack, I saw my mother sitting at her dressing table with her back to me, combing her waist-length hair, humming a cheerful tune. I was completely confused. My mother had been avoiding me these past few days, and I thought she must be saddened by what happened that day. Why would she be humming a cheerful song alone in the middle of the night? Er Dai and I were drinking buddies I met in middle school. Although he was always a bit of a daze, he was a very loyal friend, and that's why we quickly became sworn brothers, spending our days together doing silly things. One day, Erdai came to visit. My mother greeted him very politely. After seeing my mother, Erdai's expression changed. After entering my room, Erdai excitedly grabbed me and said I was a lucky guy. "Erdai, have you taken the wrong medicine?" "Wow! Your mom is so beautiful! If you hadn't told me, I would have really thought she was your sister." "So what if my mom is beautiful? She's still my mom." Erdai's lips curled into a strange smile, and he whispered mysteriously in my ear. "Actually, I've had a really novel plan for a long time, but it requires two people to execute, so I haven't been able to get started yet. We're sworn brothers, and I trust you. I'm begging you to help me this time so I can fulfill my long-held wish. Of course, I won't treat you unfairly." "What is it? Stop being so mysterious." "I heard your parents divorced almost five years ago, and you've lived with your mother since you were little. Honestly, what do you really feel about your mother?" "A mother is a mother, what could I possibly feel!" "Don't play dumb. We've known each other for a while now. Don't I know your reserved nature? If it were me, living with such a beautiful mother every day, it would be strange if I didn't have some inappropriate thoughts." Hearing Er Dai's words, I was initially a little angry. Of all the jokes, why make fun of me and my mother? But I asked myself honestly, have I really never had any dirty thoughts about this beautiful mother since I was little? Actually, long before I began to understand matters of the heart, my mother had already become the object of my sexual fantasies. To my mother, I was just a child, but to me, she was also a sexy woman. On hot days, if she wore slightly light clothing or a short skirt, it was enough to arouse my desire, let alone spending every day alone with her. Er Dai was absolutely right; it's true that I love and respect my mother, but deep down, her body was also a source of my desire.It was just that I was too ashamed to admit it in front of Erdai. "You said you have a weird idea, tell me about it!" I deliberately changed the subject, but my purpose was still to hear Erdai's opinion. "You've seen my older sister, what do you think of her looks?" "Your older sister? To be honest, she's not bad looking, but her figure is really well-maintained, especially those big breasts, you can't help but think... wait, you don't mean you want to..." "That's right, no wonder you're my sworn brother, you get it right away." "Wait, this... this is incest! You're not serious, are you?!" "Since I was little, I've had a wish, I hope that one day I can sleep with my older sister. Every time I peep at her taking a shower or going to the toilet, when I see her big, hairy penis, I can't help but want to rush in, pin her to the ground and rape her, and then fuck her hard with my dick..." As he spoke, Erdai also got excited, picked up a big pillow in my room and pretended to thrust into it, I could almost see Erdai thrusting into his beautiful older sister. At the same time, many disjointed fragments of the past inexplicably surfaced in my mind... I remember once, my mother and I went to a small temple on a nearby mountain to worship the gods. On the way down the mountain, my mother suddenly had to urinate, but looking around, there wasn't a single place to hide, let alone a public toilet. In desperation, my mother had to ask me to stand guard while she relieved herself on the spot. I turned away for a while, but I still couldn't hear my mother urinating. I thought it might be because she had been holding it in for too long. Out of curiosity, I turned around to peek, and to my surprise, my mother let out a "whoosh..." and a stream of golden liquid gushed out from between her legs, lasting for a full half minute. Driven by curiosity, my eyes never left my mother's genitals. This was the first time I had witnessed my mother's beautiful genitals, and what impressed me even more was the embarrassing state she was in while urinating. After my mother finished urinating, she realized she had forgotten to bring toilet paper. Unable to find anything to use as a substitute, and seeing her genitals soaked from the spray, she had no choice but to wipe herself. Reluctantly, she took off her underwear to use as toilet paper, hastily wiping herself before stuffing it into her pocket, adjusting her skirt and clothes, pretending nothing had happened. But I had witnessed everything. All the way home, only one thought crossed my mind: my mother wasn't wearing anything under her skirt! When we got home, I found the underwear my mother had used to wipe herself in the laundry pile in the bathroom. I secretly hid it. Back in my room, I carefully examined my mother's underwear. I gently unfolded the rolled-up fabric and sniffed it intently, afraid of missing even a trace of her scent. Ironically, before that, I had never known what "mother's scent" meant. I only remembered that since that incident, I had become obsessed with my mother's underwear. My mother wasn't a flirtatious woman; on the contrary, she was conservative and reserved. This was evident in the style of her underwear—simple designs, plain colors. She occasionally owned a few more revealing pairs, but I never saw her change them often. It seemed she only chose a few brightly colored pairs to match her clothes in the summer. Even so, whenever I smelled the faint, fishy odor emanating from my mother's underwear, I couldn't help but think of her wet, urine-soaked genitals… I'd been masturbating with my mother's underwear for so many years; how could I not want to actually have sex with her? But whenever I had incestuous thoughts, a strange sense of guilt would overwhelm me. Besides, my mother wasn't the kind of woman who did things casually; even if I wanted to seduce her, it would be a pipe dream. "Hey, wake up! What are you daydreaming about?" Er Dai shook me forcefully, and I realized I'd been lost in thought. "By the way, is your plan really feasible?" "Actually, you know without me saying it, you want to rape my older sister, or you want to sleep with your mother..." "Pah! When did I say I wanted to sleep with her..." "Stop pretending, anyone could see from your distraught look just now." I didn't argue anymore, just curious what kind of brilliant plan this idiot could come up with. "The biggest obstacle is 'incest,' but if one day, we are forced to violate each other, would that still be called incest?" "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean you have to violate each other? There's no such logic in the world." "If a bad guy threatened you with a knife, saying that if your mother didn't let you have sex with her, he would kill you with one knife, would you do it if your mother, who loves you like her own precious darling, did it?" I have to admit that this idiot can also be sober at times. This idea is really brilliant. Not only can it fulfill his desire, but afterwards, he might also be afraid of the incest being exposed and just accept his bad luck. There are really no side effects. "You...are you really going to do this...?" Er Dai nodded resolutely and said, "If you can't bring yourself to sleep with your mother, then help me sleep with my older sister first. After it's done, my big-breasted sister might even let you have some fun." I think I was blinded by lust, and I don't know why I agreed to Er Dai's suggestion. Perhaps deep down, I still longed to have sex with my mother. As for the issue of incest, it was just a cowardly excuse. Er Dai's sister was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Not only was she beautiful, but her figure was also top-notch, especially her magnificent breasts, which were enough to make countless women envious and countless men infatuated. No wonder Er Dai came up with such a crazy idea. Thinking about my relationship with my mother, I could understand Er Dai's feelings for his sister. "So? What do you think?" "I don't think it's a good idea. What if your older sister insists on calling the police? If this gets out, we'll be in deep trouble." Although I thought that way, I thought the idea was brilliant. It might not work on Er Dai's older sister, but it would definitely work on my mother. "Then let's deal with your mother first." I thought and thought, but I couldn't make up my mind. How could I do it to my mother? "Don't think so much. Let's start with my older sister!" I couldn't resist Er Dai's repeated temptations, so I agreed. Just as Er Dai said, things went very smoothly. I pretended to be the bad guy and molested his beautiful older sister for about ten minutes, which really satisfied my urge to be a pervert. If I hadn't made a promise with Er Dai beforehand, I really might have been unable to control myself and wanted to "really" do something bad to his sister. The next act involved the seemingly pitiful Erdai. Although it was all an act, Erdai's skillful sexual techniques were surprisingly good. His sister's reaction, however, puzzled me. Did she really not care at all about being violated by her own brother? What I saw on her face was more shyness than fear. Watching her, I felt like I was watching a spectacular erotic show, wishing I were the male lead. This only strengthened my resolve to harm my mother. Things turned out surprisingly calmly. A few days later, when I saw Erdai and his sister again, they were chatting and laughing, showing no signs of the discomfort a woman feels after being violated. I kept wondering, after my mother and I had our share of this, would I end up like Erdai and his sister? "I promise you, it definitely will." "So sure? What makes you so sure?" "Don't ask so many questions, just trust me. Just look at me and my sister now. I'll let you in on a secret: ever since that day, my sister has actually been the one to seduce me." "No way? I don't believe you." Er Dai led me to his sister's room and rummaged through the trash can next to her bed, finding a wad of toilet paper. Unwrapping it, he found a used condom wrapped inside. "This is what we left behind after we did it last night. The evidence is irrefutable. Now you believe me, right?" The condom in front of me forced me to believe Er Dai, but the only thing I didn't understand was, even if Er Dai and his sister could do it, it didn't mean my mom and I could. Why was Er Dai so confident? Finally, amidst the turmoil, I raped my mother. Just as Er Dai had said, her reaction was unusually calm. Apart from her recent tendency to avoid me, there was nothing else amiss. However, the situation where Er Dai and his sister could rekindle their relationship did not happen to me. This continued, with my mother showing no "special" or "abnormal" reaction, which only deepened my suspicions. "There must be another reason," I thought to myself. The situation remained unresolved, but this state of affairs tormented me both physically and mentally. I couldn't help but ask Er Dai for his opinion, but he always nonchalantly told me, "Women's minds are actually very difficult to fathom." For a month, every night, I saw the light in my mother's room always on until 3 a.m. Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer and mustered the courage to barge into my mother's bedroom. "Mom... are you asleep?" "Oh! You're here! What are you standing there for? Come into the room!" My mother seemed completely unsurprised, as if she had been waiting for me all along. "You've come at the right time. Mom wants to have a good talk with you." My mother didn't even ask me first.Her intentions seemed to already know what I wanted to ask her. We sat on the edge of the bed, close together. Since "that" incident, my mother and I had never been able to sit this close together. My mother wanted to speak, but hesitated several times. I just waited patiently for her. "You know... how hard it was for your mother to raise you all by herself." "Mom... I'm sorry... that day... I..." "Mom doesn't blame you at all. In fact, Mom doesn't care at all." "I... did something bad to Mom..." "It was unavoidable. Mom knows. You don't need to feel too guilty. On the contrary, as a mother, being able to do something for my son, although it's very embarrassing, I don't regret it at all." My mother's tone didn't sound like that of a woman who had been humiliated by her son. "I'm sorry for making you suffer... Mom..." My mother hesitated for a moment, a blush appearing on her face. She didn't dare to look me in the eye, only stealing glances at me from the corner of her eye. "Perhaps you think these shouldn't come from a mother's mouth, but... I still want to tell you... Mom... since your father passed away, I've been a widow for fifteen years. For these fifteen years, I've remained chaste, not because I'm some kind of paragon of virtue, but because I've always felt... even if I were to give myself away, it should be to someone worthy of my trust..." "I've ruined my fifteen years of chastity! I... I deserve to die!" The mother shook her head again. "Actually, I already had someone I liked, but... I liked him at the wrong time, so I've been waiting... waiting for him... waiting for the right moment." "You had an ideal person in your heart? I've never heard you mention it before? I've never seen you with any other men." "Yes, perhaps it was a twist of fate, but I fell in love with a man I shouldn't have. My heart was in great turmoil and pain, but none of that matters anymore, because I've made the right choice." "I don't understand... you mean... you've already given yourself to that man?" "Don't you understand? You wicked thing!" The mother's words were like a bolt from the blue! The man the mother was talking about was me! Yes, I didn't mishear; the person my mother was talking about was me. It's utterly ridiculous—a mother who loved her own son, only to be raped by him! If I had known this would happen, why would I have gone through all that trouble to act out this whole charade with Er Dai? My mother buried her face in the blankets in embarrassment, while I, still reeling from the shock, couldn't quite process it. So, the person my mother loved most was me; the man she waited for in her fifteen years of widowhood was me. It wasn't so much that I raped my mother, but rather that I simply did what she wanted. My mother leaned against the bed, her figure appearing exceptionally graceful under her thin, sexy nightgown. Since she had confessed her feelings to me so openly, what was there for me to hold back? I burrowed into the covers, facing her. Her rapid, warm breaths sprayed onto my face. Hidden under the covers, I couldn't see her expression, which only fueled my imagination. I gently pulled her into my arms, and when her breasts pressed against my chest, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Her engorged nipples were hard as two small marbles. "Mom… I love you so much… Let's love each other!" "Mom… I… have been yours for a long time… I'm so happy, my little darling has finally grown up, he's a grown man now. My fifteen years of hard work haven't been in vain." "Actually, I… have always wanted to… be with you, Mom… Mom has always been my idol." "Idols are unattainable. I'd rather be your lover." "Yes! From now on, I'll be Mom's lover for life, so... shouldn't lovers do what they love?" "Heh!" My mother finally managed a laugh from the awkward situation, easing the serious atmosphere: "What's the rush? Didn't I just say... I'm already yours?" Chapter Three: The Truth For several days, my mother and I didn't leave the house at all. Only one thing occupied our minds: "Making love." We made love non-stop, tightly entwined from dawn till dusk. We used every imaginable position, injecting my seemingly inexhaustible semen into my mother's already depleted vagina. My mother and I, one a virgin who had never tasted the pleasures of the world, the other a resentful woman who had suppressed her desires for fifteen years, were a perfect match, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, impossible to stop. When we got tired of making love, we ate bread and instant noodles in bed; when we were sweaty, we went into the bathroom to shower together, and then had sex with her again in the bathtub; when we were exhausted, we huddled naked in the blankets to keep warm. My big cock, except when I urinated, never left my mother's tender pussy. After ejaculating for the third time tonight, my penis was so painful that it couldn't get hard again in a short time. My mother gently sucked on my limp little cock with her little mouth, licking away the white semen on the glans. "Baby, you're so amazing. Mommy's pussy is so red and swollen from your penetration, even urinating hurts. But I also came several times, I felt like I was ascending to heaven." "Let me lick Mommy's pussy too!" My mother's vulva was red and swollen, and her labia minora were everted after several days of continuous penetration, her clitoris was clearly visible. It was the most sensitive part of my mother's body. I teased her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, and my mother convulsed as if she had been electrocuted. Seeing my mother's blissful expression, I couldn't resist pouncing on her again, but my penis really couldn't get erect anymore, so I could only use my fingers to thrust in and out of her vagina. "Oh... baby... Mom... really can't take it anymore... let Mom rest for a bit..." My mother's vagina gushed out a lot of vaginal fluid, and my entire palm was quickly soaked. "You said no... look... you're really wet now..." As I was fiddling with my mother's vagina, I was thinking: since we've already come to this point, is there any need to hide the fact that I planned to rape her that day? But if I don't tell her, I feel extremely uncomfortable. My mother, who was originally enjoying my "finger rape," saw my movements suddenly slow and fast, and saw my thoughtful expression, so she took the initiative to push my hand away and pulled my fingers out of her vagina. "Little one, is something on your mind? Is it related to Mommy? Tell me about it." "Mom... if... I have done some... wrong things in the past, would you forgive me?" My mother smiled and gently stroked my cheek with a kind hand. She seemed to already know what I wanted to say. "If Mom had done something wrong to you, would you forgive her?" "Mom... why do you say that?" "Don't you find it strange? Er Dai has come to our house so many times, how could Mom not recognize him?" "What! Mom... you know about this..." "Sigh... it's time to tell the truth. Actually, I not only know Er Dai, but I also know his mother." "You even know his mother? And why that day... didn't you..." "You didn't expose your trick? How can you explain this..." "Could it be that Mom pretended not to know you because she wanted to go with the flow, knowing that we deliberately planned to assault you?" "You're only half right. Actually, this was all arranged by me long ago. Er Dai was just an actor." "How... how could this be... it was clearly me..." "Three months ago, I went to Er Dai's house to discuss something with his mother. I didn't find her, but I unexpectedly discovered something." "Let me guess... it must be Er Dai and his sister..." "That's right, just as you guessed. I accidentally stumbled upon Er Dai and his sister making love passionately in their room, completely lost in the moment, not even noticing someone else outside. Having not had sex for over a decade, to be honest, watching the siblings make love aroused my desire as well, and your image immediately flashed into my mind… The siblings before me, in my eyes, felt like you and me…" "Just as I was lost in my sexual fantasy, the siblings finally discovered me. They knew I had seen everything, and there was no hiding. Er Dai and his sister had been having incestuous relations behind their mother's back for over three years. Now that I'd discovered it, they were terrified I'd tell their mother, so they begged me to keep it a secret. A sudden idea struck me…" "Mom actually used Er Dai and his sister to stage a sex scene for me. No wonder when Er Dai was raping his sister, she didn't resist at all. Then Er Dai instigated me to…" "You know what happened next." "After all that, I thought I was the one plotting against Mom, but it turns out Mom plotted against me!" "You...you're angry...?" "Angry?! I'm furious! I'm going to teach you a lesson!" So, after the truth came out, I endured the pain in my penis and fiercely fucked my mother's swollen, tender vagina as punishment for being deceived... [The End]The latest Chinese version of the online paradise www.unlimited version looked exceptionally graceful under the sexy pajamas. Since my mother had confessed her feelings to me without reservation, what was there for me to hold back? I also burrowed into the covers, facing my mother. My mother's rapid and warm breath kept spraying on my face. Under the covers, I couldn't see my mother's expression, which deepened the space for imagination at this moment. I slowly pulled my mother's body into my arms. When her breasts pressed against my chest, I realized that my mother was not wearing a bra at all. Her engorged nipples were as hard as two small marbles. "Mom...I love you so much...Let's love each other well, mother and son!" "Mom, I...have been yours for a long time...I'm so happy that my little baby has finally grown up and is a big man. I've been waiting hard for fifteen years, and it's finally not in vain." "Actually, I...have long wanted to...with Mom...Mom has always been my idol." "Idols are unattainable. I'd rather be your lover." "Yes! From now on, I'll be Mom's lover for life, so... shouldn't lovers do what they love?" "Heh!" My mother finally managed a laugh from the awkward situation, easing the serious atmosphere: "What's the rush? Didn't I just say... I'm already yours?" Chapter Three: The Truth For several days, my mother and I didn't leave the house at all. Only one thing occupied our minds: "Making love." We made love non-stop, tightly entwined from dawn till dusk. We used every imaginable position, injecting my seemingly inexhaustible semen into my mother's already depleted vagina. My mother and I, one a virgin who had never tasted the pleasures of the world, the other a resentful woman who had suppressed her desires for fifteen years, were a perfect match, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, impossible to stop. When we got tired of making love, we ate bread and instant noodles in bed; when we were sweaty, we went into the bathroom to shower together, and then had sex with her again in the bathtub; when we were exhausted, we huddled naked in the blankets to keep warm. My big cock, except when I urinated, never left my mother's tender pussy. After ejaculating for the third time tonight, my penis was so painful that it couldn't get hard again in a short time. My mother gently sucked on my limp little cock with her little mouth, licking away the white semen on the glans. "Baby, you're so amazing. Mommy's pussy is so red and swollen from your penetration, even urinating hurts. But I also came several times, I felt like I was ascending to heaven." "Let me lick Mommy's pussy too!" My mother's vulva was red and swollen, and her labia minora were everted after several days of continuous penetration, her clitoris was clearly visible. It was the most sensitive part of my mother's body. I teased her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, and my mother convulsed as if she had been electrocuted. Seeing my mother's blissful expression, I couldn't resist pouncing on her again, but my penis really couldn't get erect anymore, so I could only use my fingers to thrust in and out of her vagina. "Oh... baby... Mom... really can't take it anymore... let Mom rest for a bit..." My mother's vagina gushed out a lot of vaginal fluid, and my entire palm was quickly soaked. "You said no... look... you're really wet now..." As I was fiddling with my mother's vagina, I was thinking: since we've already come to this point, is there any need to hide the fact that I planned to rape her that day? But if I don't tell her, I feel extremely uncomfortable. My mother, who was originally enjoying my "finger rape," saw my movements suddenly slow and fast, and saw my thoughtful expression, so she took the initiative to push my hand away and pulled my fingers out of her vagina. "Little one, is something on your mind? Is it related to Mommy? Tell me about it." "Mom... if... I have done some... wrong things in the past, would you forgive me?" My mother smiled and gently stroked my cheek with a kind hand. She seemed to already know what I wanted to say. "If Mom had done something wrong to you, would you forgive her?" "Mom... why do you say that?" "Don't you find it strange? Er Dai has come to our house so many times, how could Mom not recognize him?" "What! Mom... you know about this..." "Sigh... it's time to tell the truth. Actually, I not only know Er Dai, but I also know his mother." "You even know his mother? And why that day... didn't you..." "You didn't expose your trick? How can you explain this..." "Could it be that Mom pretended not to know you because she wanted to go with the flow, knowing that we deliberately planned to assault you?" "You're only half right. Actually, this was all arranged by me long ago. Er Dai was just an actor." "How... how could this be... it was clearly me..." "Three months ago, I went to Er Dai's house to discuss something with his mother. I didn't find her, but I unexpectedly discovered something." "Let me guess... it must be Er Dai and his sister..." "That's right, just as you guessed. I accidentally stumbled upon Er Dai and his sister making love passionately in their room, completely lost in the moment, not even noticing someone else outside. Having not had sex for over a decade, to be honest, watching the siblings make love aroused my desire as well, and your image immediately flashed into my mind… The siblings before me, in my eyes, felt like you and me…" "Just as I was lost in my sexual fantasy, the siblings finally discovered me. They knew I had seen everything, and there was no hiding. Er Dai and his sister had been having incestuous relations behind their mother's back for over three years. Now that I'd discovered it, they were terrified I'd tell their mother, so they begged me to keep it a secret. A sudden idea struck me…" "Mom actually used Er Dai and his sister to stage a sex scene for me. No wonder when Er Dai was raping his sister, she didn't resist at all. Then Er Dai instigated me to…" "You know what happened next." "After all that, I thought I was the one plotting against Mom, but it turns out Mom plotted against me!" "You...you're angry...?" "Angry?! I'm furious! I'm going to teach you a lesson!" So, after the truth came out, I endured the pain in my penis and fiercely fucked my mother's swollen, tender vagina as punishment for being deceived... [The End]

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