I'm going to give my back hole to my precious son, so please be gentle.

After returning home, Xie Wenjie went straight to his room, initially oblivious to anything. He took off his coat and approached the computer to continue his unfinished game.

As he sat down in the leather swivel chair, he noticed a water stain about four centimeters long on the surface. A question naturally popped into his mind: "Strange, why is there a water stain on the chair... Could someone have been here?" Thinking this, he leaned down to smell the stain, muttering to himself, "It smells a bit fishy, but also a bit sweet. It doesn't quite smell like water; it smells like... oh, I remember now, like a woman's vaginal fluid."

He pointed to the stain with his finger and tasted it, adding, "It's somewhat similar to Aunt Mei's and Sister Annie's." He then wondered, "Who could it be? There's no one else in my house besides my mother and son... Ah, could it be my mother?" At that moment, another thought flashed through his mind. He quickly touched the computer screen; it was warm. He knew what his mother had been doing there, because he had done it before he had a woman.

After confirming that his mother had used the computer, he turned it on to check what she had been browsing. He eventually found her browsing history on the browser and discovered it was her favorite erotic literature website. He also learned that she had spent nearly four hours there, looking at many pictures and erotic articles, mostly about incest. (The text then

abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated anecdote about a woman with large breasts and a "milk cannon" – a reference to a man's sexual activity).

Although he knew his mother's secret, he decided to pretend not to know, knowing it would be awkward when they met. He loved his mother very much, knowing how hard it had been for her to raise him alone, and respected her despite their wealth. He felt a pang of shame thinking about his relationship with his mother over the past six months.

That night, he acted as if nothing had happened, even chatting and laughing with his mother. After dinner, he went to his room, played some games, and then went to sleep.

On Monday, he returned to school on time and diligently attended his morning classes. As he was heading to the cafeteria for lunch, he heard someone calling him. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Zhang Yongmei calling him. He went over and called out, "Aunt Mei, is something wrong?"

She said, "Actually, it's nothing. Annie told you not to visit her during this time. She doesn't want to affect your studies. She told you to focus and wait until after the exams to visit her."

He could only reply, "Oh, I understand." But in his heart, he wondered, "Will having sex affect my exams?"

Two days later, after finishing his morning classes, he felt he couldn't concentrate on studying and went home.

When he got home, he found his mother wasn't in the living room. He thought, "Mommy went to work? (Actually, she doesn't need to go to work often; it's her family's company.) I'll have to cook for myself."

He put down his schoolbag and was about to go to the kitchen to see what was good to eat, but he still called out, "Mommy, I'm home."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard an echo: "Jie-zai, Mommy's home. Are you home for dinner?"

Then she appeared in his line of sight, walking towards him, her breasts bobbing up and down, wearing a short skirt, her face flushed.

As she approached, he said to her, "Mommy, aren't you cold? Wearing a short skirt in winter, I don't think you've ever worn one before?"

"No, it's over 25 degrees Celsius today, I feel a little warm, so I wore this. Are you hungry? Do you want Mommy to cook?"

"Yes, I'm starving," he said, rubbing his stomach.

"Okay, go back to your room and play for twenty minutes before you eat."

When his mother called him to eat, he quickly ran over and sat down at the table, head down, eating. He ate so fast he almost choked. When he was almost finished, he accidentally dropped his chopsticks on the floor. He crouched down to pick them up, and as he prepared to sit back down and continue eating, his gaze was fixed on

his mother's crotch. Because her legs were wide open, and she was wearing a short skirt and no underwear, her entire vulva was exposed. It was covered in glistening vaginal fluid. Her labia majora were thick and slightly parted, the cleft filled with fluid.

He could also see her red labia minora. Her clitoris was as large as a peanut and stood erect. Her mons pubis was like a risen bun, bulging and about half an inch high. Only tall, dark pubic hair grew on her mons pubis.

He thought his mother wasn't usually like this. Given her quiet and introverted nature, even though she had just done it without underwear, it was impossible for her to spread her legs wide without him noticing, and do it in front of her son. He felt a surge of sexual desire; his penis slowly became semi-erect, causing a slight bulge in his pants.

Suddenly, he heard his mother call him, "Jie-zai, what were you doing down there for so long?" He hurriedly grabbed his chopsticks and sat back down. But the small opening in his pants didn't escape Zhang Yongmei's eyes, because they were sitting very close to each other at the round table. He sat to her right, and his mother to her left. She was looking at him with a flushed face.

He looked at his mother, and she looked at him too, smiling as if to say, "I know you were under the table for so long. Does my little hole look good?" He smiled back at her, winking to indicate that it did.

He thought, "My mother is clearly seducing me. Shouldn't I do something after seeing it?"

He went over and stood behind his mother. He felt her body was hot and she seemed very nervous.

He embraced her from behind, his hands slipping inside her blouse to grasp her two 33C breasts; she really wasn't wearing a bra. His penis pressed against her buttocks through her skirt. He rested his head on her shoulder, whispering in her ear, "Mommy, relax, let your son take good care of you." He then kissed her earlobe, sucking on it, and kissed her forehead. His mother closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation.

He turned his mother around to face him. His mother's face was flushed with shy pride as she looked at him, and he looked back at her with deep affection. He held her tightly, her breasts pressing against his chest, feeling incredibly good. He lowered his head slightly and began to kiss her passionately. His hands reached behind her to untie her scarf, then returned to unbutton her blouse and remove it, along with her belt. Her shorts slid down to her ankles, and she lifted her legs, pushing them off with her feet. He did the same; she simply loosened his already unbuttoned shorts a little.

He gently placed his mother on the table, instructing her to extend her legs onto the edge, bend her knees, and forcefully lift her hips and spread her legs, exposing her vulva to him. He pulled a chair closer and sat down, so that his face was directly facing her vulva. He placed his hands under her buttocks, his palms resting on her buttocks, his elbows on the table to support her buttocks, making it easier for her to lift them.

He leaned forward slightly, his mouth facing her vulva, and kissed her, his tongue licking and sucking up and down in the cleft, sometimes inserting his tongue into her vagina for dry penetration, sometimes taking her engorged clitoris into his mouth, gently biting and pulling it up slightly with his teeth before letting it go, then licking, sucking, and licking it again.

Her hips twisted continuously, and she made sounds like "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...oh...mmm...mmm..." She didn't moan loudly; she thought that if she cried out loudly, the sound would reach her son's ears, and she felt a little embarrassed.

(First-person perspective: Seven-foot breasts pounding against her—who could resist?)

He continued to suck and lick her vulva, her juices flowing out like a burst dam. He swallowed it all, some dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the table. His hands were getting tired, so he asked Zhang Yongmei, who was standing nearby, to take two cushions from her comb and place them under her buttocks to support them and prevent them from falling. He continued the previous actions, now using his free hands, one hand kneading her clitoris from above, and the other hand inserting his middle finger into her vagina from below, probing.

With her mouth and hands working together, she let out even louder moans: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...

ah...oh..."

A gush of hot, fishy vaginal fluid spurted out, which he swallowed in large gulps, some even splashing onto his face. She lay motionless on the table, seemingly exhausted.

Seeing his mother lying there comfortably, a satisfied expression on her face, he smiled contentedly. At this moment, his penis was so hard it hurt a little; he needed a hole to insert and relieve the pain. He stood up and pushed the chair away with his foot, holding his penis in his hand and aiming it at her already wet vulva. He didn't insert it all at once, rubbing his penis against her labia majora until the glans was covered in vaginal fluid before inserting it, pressing the glans against her clitoris.

Now that he saw the time was right, he pulled his buttocks back and then thrust forward, half of it entering her vagina, but the shaft was tightly wrapped around him. He pushed forward again and it was fully inside.

He didn't start thrusting immediately, but just twisted his hips and rotated his penis.

After a while, more and more vaginal fluid flowed out, and she slowly woke up, feeling weak and limp all over. He began thrusting, but he didn't dare to thrust too hard or violently into his mother. He started with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and when her vagina loosened up and wasn't so tight, he would use eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep one, seven shallow thrusts followed by three deep one, and so on.

She let out pleasurable, wanton moans: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh...oh...oh...you're killing me, you...mmm...you're so good at fucking...mmm...you've hit the spot...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...Jie...oh...oh...I'm going to cum...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming...I'm coming..."

He felt a contraction in her vagina, his whole body trembled, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed from her uterus onto his glans. The heat of the vaginal fluid felt incredibly good on his glans, numbing and aching. He felt he was about to ejaculate too, and thrust in and out quickly and hard about ten times. A large, hot stream of semen shot into her uterus, making it contract and expand, and finally, another stream of vaginal fluid gushed out.

He lay on top of his mother, panting. She had fainted again from cumming twice.

Soon, he regained consciousness and found himself with his head nestled in his mother's cleavage. He felt so soft and comfortable, and didn't want to get up. Because her head was tilted downwards, her nose pressed against the flesh beneath her cleavage, she had some difficulty breathing. He slightly raised his head, resting his left forehead on her right breast, flattening it, the erect nipple nestled inside her ear.

His gaze was fixed on her left breast, where the red nipple contrasted beautifully with the snow-white flesh. He gently blew on the nipple, while his left hand reached to her chest, circling his fingers from the base of her breast up to the nipple. He then pinched it with two fingers, kneading the entire breast with his palm. He also moved his head constantly to stimulate her right breast.

Although she was unconscious, her body reacted somewhat to this stimulation, emitting moans of "Mmm... um... um... um...".

His penis was still inside her vagina, though limp, but he didn't want to pull it out. It felt warm and comfortable, immersed in the warm, wet vaginal fluid and gripped tightly by the vaginal walls. He slightly twisted his hips, allowing his limp penis to move within her vagina without slipping out. Thus, his penis went from limp to semi-erect.

She woke up again, twisting and thrusting her hips to match his movements. His penis received more and greater friction, and it became hard. He moved faster, finally thrusting in and out. Now, unlike before, he didn't start slowly and gradually increase the speed; he became ruthless, ignoring any thrusting techniques, pulling out his entire penis, leaving only the glans at the vaginal opening, and then plunging it back in all the way to her core. The friction of their genitals and the collision of their bodies produced a "sizzle, sizzle, slap, bang," making her scream again: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh...oh...you're too rough...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...son...brother...mmm...brother...fuck me to death...mmm...my little...hole...it feels so good..." She tensed up, pinching the muscles on his arm hard, almost drawing blood.

He thrust wildly dozens of times, and seeing that they had been in this position for a long time, he wanted to change positions. He stopped thrusting and said to her, "Mom, let's change positions, okay?"

She didn't say anything, just "Mmm!" to indicate her agreement. Actually, she was completely weak now, enjoying the pleasure brought by several orgasms, a pleasure she hadn't experienced in a long time.

He pulled out his penis and forcefully turned her body over, making her upper body lie face down on the table, her buttocks on the edge of the table and her feet dangling to the ground. The small cushion that had been placed on her buttocks was now mostly soaked with her vaginal fluids, and he threw it on the ground. At this moment, her entire buttocks were exposed in front of him. Her cheeks were fleshy, plump, white, and very elastic, and her cleft was deep and wide. He placed his hands on her plump cheeks and began to stroke them, sometimes pinching them lightly. He didn't pinch hard, because that would hurt his mother.

He really couldn't stop stroking them, saying, "Mom, your buttocks are so beautiful and elastic." His fingers rubbed back and forth in her cleft, and his middle finger teased the entrance to her anus, sometimes really wanting to insert it. But he didn't do it; he would never do it without his mother's consent.

As he touched it, he asked his mother, "Mom, I want to insert it into this hole, is that okay?"

Hearing her son's question, she thought, "Those pictures also show anal sex, and they look so comfortable, I'll try it too." She said to him, "Okay, I want to give my precious son my first time in my anus, but Mom hasn't used it before, so be gentle."

Seeing his mother agree, he inserted his middle finger, but only a little. She already cried out in pain, "It hurts...it hurts...be gentle, go slower. It's not like I'm not giving it to you." Seeing

his mother's pain, he quickly pulled out his middle finger and inserted it into her vagina for a while before pulling it out, his finger covered in her vaginal fluid. He then placed his wet middle finger at the entrance of her anus, but didn't insert it inside. He just kept it at the entrance, gently digging to loosen the muscles before inserting it.

After a while, he felt the entrance wasn't as tight as before, and slowly inserted it. He saw his finger go in section by section, and she only trembled slightly and moaned a few times. He was very excited. The hole—yes, a virgin's hole, even tighter and more grippy than the vagina from before. His middle finger was gripping it a little painfully, so he began to move it in and out, just a gentle thrusting.

Even though it was just his finger inside, she still moaned.

Soon, he felt his middle finger loosen a bit, so he stood behind her, grasped his hard, iron-like penis, and rubbed it against her buttocks, not rushing to insert it. First, he inserted his penis into her vagina and thrust a few times until it was covered in her juices before pulling it out. He then rubbed it against her buttocks a few more times, spitting some saliva at the entrance and pushing some of it into the hole with his finger. After doing all this, he held his penis, aimed it at the entrance, and thrust hard; the glans went in.

Seeing the glans inside, he knew the rest would be easy. He pushed forward again, but it was so tight inside, making his penis ache, and he felt like he was about to ejaculate. He endured it and thrust forward forcefully and quickly. After a few thrusts, he finally inserted it all the way in. His penis was fully inside. Although it hurt a little, he was so excited and happy. He really wanted to shout, "I finally fucked Mommy's asshole!"

Who could resist a seven-foot-tall woman's breasts hitting a cannon?

He started thrusting, from slow to fast, occasionally spitting saliva onto the point of contact to make it slippery. The faster he thrust, the louder she cried out, her cries lewd and chaotic: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm

...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...it feels so good...so comfortable...I never thought it would feel so good to fuck from behind...mmm...mmm...fuck this slut harder...mmm..."

Her lewd cries sounded particularly grating to him now, making him even more excited and his thrusts became even more frenzied. After hundreds of thrusts, he felt a soreness in his lower back, and a stream of semen shot out, hitting her large intestine and making her tremble from the heat. A stream of vaginal fluid also gushed out from her vagina, some of it even hitting his thighs.

They were both panting, and he rested briefly on her back. He stood up and pulled out his limp penis, which was covered in yellowish feces, with some white semen flowing out as he withdrew. They were both covered in sweat and the feces from his penis. He picked up his mother and headed to the toilet to shower.

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