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Stunning Mom 

My father passed away before I was born. I now live with my mother, who is a doctor, and we are very happy together.
Our house has four bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom, a toilet, and a kitchen.
As I get older, I often feel an unbearable heat, and my penis often becomes erect automatically. Although my mother is thirty-eight years old, she still
retains . She has a classic oval face, curved eyebrows, a straight nose, rosy lips, and high, full breasts.
When she walks, her shapely buttocks and long, shapely legs often cause traffic accidents around her. She might accidentally bump into a telephone pole, or she might hit a pedestrian while driving without looking ahead, or even kiss an
oncoming car. My mother doesn't hold back much in front of me. She often runs around in her pajamas in front of me, laughing and playing with me. Facing
my radiant mother, my desire burned ever brighter, and a hidden fear lurked within me. I knew that as we grew older, we would eventually
separate, but I truly didn't want to be apart from my mother.
Sometimes, I would gaze longingly at her and ask, "Mom, can we live together forever and never separate?" My mother would laugh and gently pinch
my cheek, saying, "Silly child, when you grow up you'll get married, and then you won't remember your mother anymore!" I would blush and protest, "I don't want
a wife ! I just want to live with Mom forever." My mother would hug me and laugh, "Silly child! How can a man not want a wife?
Mom wants to be with you forever too, but Mom can't be your wife." I was very confused. Why couldn't my mother be my wife?
Days passed, and I grew older, finally understanding why my mother couldn't be my wife, but the burning desire within me only intensified.
My beautiful mother remained the object of my sexual fantasies. My first masturbation was a fantasy of thrusting into my mother's plump, white buttocks from behind and ejaculating.
One night, late at night, I got out of bed to use the toilet and passed by the study. I noticed a soft light emanating from the half-open door, along with faint
moaning sounds . Thinking my mother must be sick, I casually asked in a low voice.
Perhaps my voice was too soft, for there was no response. So I gently pushed the door open to check. Just as I assumed my mother had fallen asleep from exhaustion due to her illness, what greeted my eyes
was a scene of eroticism that stirred my soul and made my blood boil!
"Oh my!" I could hardly believe my eyes. I never imagined that my usually serious, polite, elegant mother would be lying naked on her desk like this.
Her purple work skirt, matching bra, and panties had all fallen onto the carpet. Her delicate hands were kneading her full, plump breasts, the
cleavage of her breasts bulging out between her fingers, looking exceptionally smooth and tempting under the soft light, making me want to bite them. Her other hand was gently stroking
her swollen vulva.
Although the light and distance prevented me from seeing the whole vulva, it wasn't hard to tell that her middle finger, which was pressing against her vulva and swirling around, was pressing
against sensual clitoris. Two long, slender, pink legs were spread wide, her slightly pink hair was scattered in disarray, her alluring eyes were tightly closed, and she uttered
seductive moans:
"Ah...it itches...it itches so much...hum...big cock...I want...I want it..." Her flawless, soft body swayed and
trembled, her snow-white, mature buttocks dancing wantonly towards the door, completely exposed before my eyes. This scene made this
virile young man's heart flutter and his mouth drop in disbelief. Although his conscience was condemning his indecent act of spying on his mother, he couldn't bear to look away.
Even though the person in front of him was his own mother, how could anyone miss such a beautiful, wanton, naked body!
Just then, Mom suddenly let out a high-pitched moan: "Oh...no...it's...it's coming..." Mom's waist arched upwards, her
whole body convulsed, and a large gush of slightly milky-white fluid flowed from between her plump buttocks, overflowing like a burst dam, running down the desk
and onto the carpet, soaking a large patch. Her plump, protruding vulva, which she was enveloping in her small hands, thrust forward with all her might.
This lewd and wanton scene made even my manhood harden; my glans throbbed with an unprecedented, unbearable, explosive sensation.
And here , naked and lying before me, lay a beautiful, mature woman—my beloved mother, with whom I had long harbored incestuous thoughts? If it weren't for my remaining
moral compass and reverence for my mother, I believe I would have long since lost control and rushed into the room to commit that unforgivable act… I quickly retreated,
the scene of that arousing, blood-pumping erotic play deeply etched in my mind, and I began to form my own ideas.
One night, I finally mustered the courage to ask her to sleep together. At first, she refused, but after a little coaxing, she ignored me. Once my mother was asleep, I did what
I did when I was a child: I placed my feet on top of her. The difference was, when I was a child, it was for comfort, and now it was for comfort, but this time it was for
my little brother's comfort. I gently shook my mother twice, but she didn't move, only breathing deeply.
I placed my left foot on top of her right foot, and my little brother against her left thigh. It felt so good! I
closed and rubbed myself, finding it much more comfortable than using my hands. In less than ten minutes, I ejaculated, feeling incredibly good. I fell asleep like that, still lying on top of my mother.
The next morning, I looked at my shorts a little guiltily, afraid my mother would find out, but nothing seemed amiss; they were dry from the heat and the fan had dried them long ago. For the next few nights, I
would take advantage of my mother's sleep and lie on top of her to relieve myself. She didn't know. Since I had stopped masturbating,
I slept very soundly after relieving myself on her lap each night. My mother was a little bothered by me lying on top of her every morning, but if I sweet-talked her, she would ignore it.
One night, I lay on top of my mother again, my penis rubbing against her thighs, my hands gently caressing her breasts. Her
breasts slowly hardened, and her breathing became rapid, but she still didn't wake up. After a long while, I felt a jolt in my spine, my penis twitched violently, and
I ejaculated.
But I still felt unsatisfied. I lay on top of my mother again, but my crotch was wet and uncomfortable. I got up, took off my shorts, threw them on
the bedside table , and, naked, wanted to lie on top of my mother again. Suddenly, Mom bent her left leg, which startled me. I thought she had woken up, but
she was still breathing soundly as if she were asleep. Looking closer, I realized my shorts had fallen to her feet, and the wet crotch was pressed against her leg. She
felt uncomfortable and had bent her leg.
Now I couldn't continue lying on top of her. I tried to put her leg down, but I was afraid to do so too hard and wake her. I couldn't get it down
, and I was sweating profusely, staring at Mom's knee, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, I looked at the back of my mother's knees and had an idea. I put my penis between her knees and inserted it, supporting
her and her thigh with my right, gently lifting her leg and pressing it inwards slightly to clamp my penis. Then I gently
began to thrust in and out.
It felt so good to have her beautiful legs clamping my penis so tightly! I thought to myself, this is what real sex is like, much more comfortable than just pressing down on my mother's thighs to release my pent-up desire.
Watching the flesh of her beautiful legs fold and push against me as I thrust in and out was so stimulating!
After about a hundred thrusts, I couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated. A rapid stream of milky white semen sprayed out, a small portion onto the sheets, and most onto
my mother's other snow-white leg.
I felt a wave of drowsiness wash over me. I gently released my mother's thighs. Perhaps because I had bent her legs for too long, she
straightened them as soon as I released her. I lay on top of her without even putting on my shorts and fell asleep as usual.
The next morning, I woke up to find myself wearing shorts, not the same ones from the night before. My mother gave me a strange look. She's always the first
one up in our house; she made breakfast before waking me.
I froze. "Mom must have found out!" Of course she did. There was a big yellow stain on my legs and the sheets when I woke up, and I was naked
on top of her.
After breakfast, my mother sighed and said, "Honey, you need to focus on your studies. Don't think about anything else. Your task now is to study hard."
I nodded with my head down. My mother seemed to want to say something, but she didn't. I quickly finished my breakfast and practically ran off to school. I didn't dare think about anything that day
… For several days afterward, I didn't dare sleep on top of my mother, let alone touch her legs. But after a week, I couldn't take it anymore. A week of holding back
was unbearable.
That night, I guessed my mother was asleep. I gently touched her, but there was no response. I impatiently pressed myself against her and
rubbed my penis against her.
This time, I dared not use my mother's legs to perform vaginal penetration like last time. After ejaculating three times, my entire crotch was soaked. After I finished
, I fell asleep immediately. This time, I dared not sleep on top of my mother again.
I had only been asleep for a short while when I suddenly felt someone pulling down my pants. I groggily opened my eyes and saw that it was my mother. I was immediately startled awake. My
pants were now covered in semen!
I stammered, "Mom..." My mother snorted and threw a clean pair of underwear on my bare penis, saying in a low voice, "Put it on yourself
. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" After saying that, she took my wet, semen-stained underwear to the bathroom. So, my mother wasn't asleep... The next
morning , I secretly looked at my mother. She seemed the same as usual. It seemed that my mother was not angry with me, which meant that I could still... So
tonight, I couldn't wait to lie on top of my mother again. This time, I didn't even bother to check if she was asleep. I had thought about it during the day. I'm the most beloved
son in the family, and my studies make my mother happy. My performance at school makes her proud in front of relatives and friends. Even if she's not happy, she won't be too angry with me.
If she is, I'll give her a good scolding for the time I sprayed on her beautiful legs. Sure enough, when I pressed down on my mother's legs, she moved slightly, but then let
me have my way.
I pressed my little brother tightly against my mother's thigh, put my head close to her ear, smelled her scent, and wrapped my left arm around her waist (I was sleeping on
my mother 's left side), and started moving rhythmically.
Slowly, my hand moved up my mother's waist, and slowly touched her breasts. My mother tensed up immediately, and with a "smack,"
she slapped my hand away. I touched her again, and she slapped it away again. I had no choice but to obediently hold my mother's waist and move back and forth on her full thighs. My mother also
closed her eyes and didn't move, letting me do whatever I wanted.
And so, every night my mother let me hold her and use her beautiful legs to release my pent-up desire.
Afterwards, Mom would get out of bed to get me a clean pair of underwear to change into, and the dirty ones would be soaked and washed the next day. I had to use two pairs of underwear every day, which was really annoying.
Finally, one time after I fell asleep, I hugged Mom again, wanting to do it, but she wouldn't let me. She whispered, "No tonight, if you get wet, you won't have any pants to change into." I panicked and
hugged Mom, whispering, "Mom, but I feel uncomfortable, let me do it." Mom firmly refused and pushed me away. I had no choice but to go to sleep,
but I was used to relieving myself before going to sleep every night, so how could I sleep like this? I tossed and turned, and my little brother was almost bursting my underwear. Mom
saw me like this and thought I couldn't sleep without relieving myself, so she said, "Mommy... can I help you with my hand?" Mom's voice trembled, and her expectant
and shy eyes were tempting.
In the bedroom, Mom turned on the bedside lamp, dimmed the light, and sat on the edge of the bed, at a loss. I stood in front of Mom and gently pulled down my underwear. I was too shy, and
my penis was limp. Having come this far, there was no time to hesitate.
I mustered my courage and pulled my mother's hand over to grasp my penis... My mother turned her head to the side, her slender fingers encircling and stroking my penis.
Her nails were neatly trimmed, the calluses on her fingers worn away, making them translucent.
Her warm, jade-like hand held my penis, her white, tender fingers gently gliding over the glans. A sensation like an electric current traveled from my penis throughout my body, and my penis quickly became erect
. My mother was surprised by the size of my penis and couldn't help but turn her head, her face full of doubt. One small hand could only grasp half of it, and after a slight hesitation, the other small
hand joined in, stroking it alternately with both hands. Soon, my penis was throbbing with veins, pulsating in my mother's warm little hand.
"Baby, is this how it is?" "Oh, Mom, you're doing very well..." Strangely enough, at this moment, I felt more of a satisfied excitement.
My mother's strokes became more and more ecstatic, and there were already tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, but I had no desire to ejaculate for a long time. "Mom, I want to do it on your feet..."
"So many tricks? Really..." Mom glanced at me shyly, her expression a little strange, but she still leaned back on the bed.
I grasped Mom's fair, jade-like feet and pulled them in front of me, my penis rubbing against the smooth instep, drawing circles of sticky fluid. Such beautiful, tender
little feet, no wonder the ancients called women's feet "golden lotuses." The skin was thin, white, and tender, with the veins faintly visible beneath.
I squeezed my penis between Mom's soft soles and began thrusting. The lines of her soles rubbed against her foreskin, the pleasure growing stronger with each wave. Mom was ticklish and
gently giggled as she pulled her legs back, but I stubbornly grabbed her ankles and pulled them back.
My glans darted between her slender toes, and Mom's shoulders trembled with laughter. I really wanted to suck on her toes, but I didn't dare. After
playing with Mom's beautiful feet to my heart's content, my glans felt like it was about to explode.
I took a step forward, kneeling on the bed, and placed my penis against my mother's cheek. Knowing I was about to ejaculate, she quickly grabbed some paper and
soaked .
In one night, I had lewdly violated my mother's slender hands, jade feet, and beautiful legs. This was just the beginning; I wanted to slowly devour her body bit by bit until I possessed
her entire form… As the saying goes, once you've tasted the marrow, you crave more. A few days later, I was no longer satisfied with simply bending my mother's legs for vaginal penetration. After various
excuses
and strong demands, my mother helped me masturbate and wore very sexy clothes, exposing her arms and beautiful legs to my gaze. We had developed a subtle understanding; a glance or a gesture would lead us into the bedroom. My mother no longer avoided my penis; sometimes she would stare at it intently, even forgetting to masturbate.
I wasn't satisfied with just using her hands; ravaging her beautiful little mouth became my next target. I thought of a plan, and today, my mother had her hair piled high like
a ballerina , as if she had prepared it specifically for me to perform oral sex. It was still early after dinner, and Mom hadn't changed out of her pajamas yet, wearing a
sundress that revealed a large expanse of her snow-white back. She wore small sandals; knowing I liked her feet, she took special care of them, her toenails painted
with rose-colored nail polish, exceptionally sexy.
I couldn't wait any longer, so I gave Mom a hint and stood in front of her, unbuckling my belt.
"Hmph! So hasty…" Mom glanced at me shyly, her small hands simultaneously grasping my penis. Her soft fingers were already very familiar with the shaft in her grasp,
slowly stroking it up and down, with light and gentle pressure.
"Ugh… Mom…" I suppressed my urge… "Mom… I need to pee…" "Go away…" Mom knew I wanted to
enjoy , so she deliberately made an excuse! But she didn't say anything.
I rushed into the bathroom, stroking it up and down, fantasizing about raping Mom in various lewd positions. My penis, already aroused by Mom, ejaculated quickly. I carefully
washed away the remaining fluid and returned to Mom's side.
"You were gone for so long?" Mom asked suspiciously.
"It's so painful, I can't pee for ages," I said, trying to hide it. Mom chuckled. "Let's go to Mommy's bedroom!" I looked at Mom's lips
, a surge
of excitement welling up inside me. "Hmm, it's so hard to get it out today..." Mom fiddled with it for a while, and while her penis did get erect, the urge to ejaculate was gone so quickly. After
a few masturbations, Mom wasn't as shy as she had been the first time. She leaned closer to examine my penis.
"I don't know why, maybe I'm just used to Mommy's fingers?" I tried to find a reasonable explanation.
"If it really doesn't work, let's do it tomorrow..." Mom seemed to want to give up.
"How can that be? I'm so uncomfortable like this..." I was almost there, and I could hear my heart pounding. "Mommy, can you use your mouth to help me get it out
?" "You little rascal... I'm not doing it..." Mom's shy expression returned. The previous times, I had deliberately rubbed the head of my penis against the corner of Mom's mouth
, as if I wanted to crawl inside.
My mother knew exactly what I wanted to do; she knew I'd have these inappropriate thoughts sooner or later. Today, the moment had finally arrived, and she was somewhat flustered.
"Mom, I can use your hands and feet, why not your mouth? Please, Mom..." I pleaded relentlessly, cupping her face in my hands,
tilting her head back until her lips were inches from my glans. "Okay, but this is my first time doing this to someone, you..." My mother's throat bobbed
, and she whispered with her eyes closed, her expression incredibly cute.
"Then, Mom, be careful to open your little mouth..." Hearing that this was my mother's first time, I excitedly cupped her burning face and forced my large glans into
her mouth. Her lips were stretched wide, her face flushed, even her neck turned bright red. I held her head, gently thrusting my hips in
and out of her mouth. My mother seemed somewhat humiliated, her head slightly turning away, but I held it firmly.
"Mom, lick it for me with your tongue!" Mom opened her mouth wide enough to take a piece of my penis in, her tongue working hard to lick it in the limited space in her mouth. The glans felt
numb and itchy from the licking, which felt very comfortable. After licking for a while, Mom tried not to let her teeth touch the glans, and swallowed the penis a little deeper into her mouth, her luscious
lips actively stroking the foreskin.
"Oh... Mom... it feels so good..." Mom's temptation was amazing, and less than a minute after I ejaculated, I was already losing control again. Although
it was Mom's first time giving a man oral sex, her nimble long tongue licked, sucked, scraped, and stirred, all the techniques were naturally mastered and highly skilled.
She was working hard to swallow and spit, and a warm little hand was occasionally stroking the part of the penis exposed outside her mouth. Although I felt sorry for Mom and was afraid of hurting her throat,
under the intense stimulation of Mom's hard work, I couldn't help but grab Mom's hair and increase the thrusting of my waist.
"Mmm...mmm..." Mom's small mouth was stretched wide open, making muffled sounds, clearly dissatisfied with me pushing my penis
deep into her mouth. Seeing the fear in Mom's eyes, I pulled my penis out slightly, the head of my penis thrusting rapidly in and out of Mom's warm mouth.
Mom knew I was at the crucial moment, she closed her eyes tightly, grabbed my arm, her nails digging deep into my flesh. She had actually used her mouth to help her son ejaculate,
a few tears seeping from the corners of her eyes. This was the most satisfying ejaculation I'd ever had; my penis shot out powerfully the moment it left her mouth,
leaving the fruit of our collaboration on Mom's nose, lips, and eyelids.
"Mommy's mouth is almost bursting from your strain! I'm telling you, don't even think about a next time..." Next time? Next time might be on another part of her body. My mother gasped for breath, her mouth agape
, a little semen still lingering in her mouth. But she was used to the taste of my semen, and swallowed it with a flick of her tongue… A month later… “Mom, I
want to penetrate your vagina…” “Dream on!” “Then the back door…” “If you push your luck any further, you won’t be able to touch Mommy’s body anywhere…” I knelt on my mother’s
naked upper body, grabbing her pair of milky white breasts, her full breasts squeezed and deformed, my penis sandwiched between them. My penis thrust left and right between her breasts
… Her mouth had already been violated by me, so her breasts were naturally penetrated without much effort. Once, I shouted that I wanted to suckle my mother’s nipples, and my mother’s maternal instincts were ignited
. Half-heartedly, I took off her pajamas, and when her small nipples became hard and erect from licking, and her areolas enlarged, I coaxed and tricked her into inserting my penis into her deep cleavage
.
Every night, I would hold my mother’s beautiful body in my arms on the same bed, and force her to hold my penis.
Gradually, Mom got used to it, and even enjoyed holding my penis while sleeping.
Of course, I wouldn't sleep obediently. First, Mom no longer needed to wear pajamas; then,
I could touch and kiss her round breasts, flat stomach, and long, fair legs; later, Mom was willing to kiss me first. Whenever my fingers touched her sensitive areas, Mom's soft
tongue would wrap around my tongue and suck.
However, all of this was done in the dark. My mother absolutely forbade me to turn on the light to see her body, and I couldn't even touch her panties. My mother was afraid that I
would ejaculate every day and my body wouldn't be able to handle it, so we agreed to "do it" two or three times a week. In fact, my abundant energy was no problem at all. Except for the "pre-arranged" days
, I stubbornly insisted on entering my mother's body on the other days.
I tried everything—coaxing, whining—and several times I felt that my mother was almost about to give in. Unfortunately… in the end, willpower triumphed over
lust. I didn't know whether to admire my mother's self-control or examine my own teasing skills. No matter how much I caressed her inner thighs or licked her nipples until they were
erect , my desire to enter her body remained unfulfilled.
After ejaculating into my mother's mouth again, she nestled in my arms. Her long legs wrapped around my lower body, and her fingers rubbed my limp penis.
"Mom, I really want to penetrate you. Can I penetrate your vagina?" I asked.
"Child, stop fooling around. Mommy will give you a substitute place. You can insert it, and you can have more pleasure than inserting it into Mommy's vagina. Please don't insert it into
Mommy 's hole, okay? That will make Mommy uneasy for the rest of her life." "Then where is Mommy?" "Poke Mommy's asshole." Saying this, Mommy turned around,
sticking out her round buttocks high, one hand covering her vagina, and the other hand spreading open her anus. Looking at Mommy's round and white buttocks, I couldn't help but feel dizzy.
This was the first time in my life that I had seen a naked adult woman's buttocks. In my dreams, I had imagined a woman's private parts more than once. But I had never
thought of my dignified and beautiful mother, although Mommy had always been very loving towards me... but playing with my own mother's buttocks was something I would never have dared to imagine before! But
ever since I witnessed that scene of Mommy's erotic play that made my heart flutter and my blood boil! And after Mommy gave me foot play, hand play, oral play, and even breast play, I
felt that I had uncontrollably fallen in love with Mommy.
Especially after my mother presented her bare buttocks, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss the bud inside her anus.
My mother 's nerves were exceptionally sensitive now. The slightest contact between my lips and her anus made her tremble all over. I was excited and quickly
positioned my penis outside her anus. Her anus shyly contracted, just enough to clamp the head of my penis.
I held my mother's waist with one hand and checked the position again with the other. Once I was ready, I tightened my grip on my mother and
pushed hard with my penis at the same time. But the virgin territory was too tight, and I had forgotten to wet my mother's anus before inserting it. So my entry
was extremely difficult, and I could only insert half of my penis.
I cried out, "Mom, I can't go in. My head hurts so much..." My mother's anus seemed to be in great tearing pain as well.
Mom frowned and whispered, "Gently, it hurts." Tears streamed down her face. I pressed my face against hers,
gently licking her cheeks. I withdrew my penis, knelt behind her, and rubbed it against her buttocks until a semi-transparent
liquid oozed from her urethra, which I then used to wet her anus. Then, I quietly placed one hand on her lower back, my penis slightly away from her buttocks, but subtly aimed at her
untouched anus. I thrust forward, the large glans forcing its way into her narrow anus… Mom frowned, let out a muffled groan, and turned her head,
biting the pillow tightly with her teeth.
"Mom, your ass is mine now," I said breathlessly, increasing the force of my thrusts as I continued to penetrate her narrow anus. This time, Mom
's whole body trembled, stiffening. But I was fully inside, feeling her instinctive sobs in her warm rectum—so
hot, so tight. The tightness of her anus only amplified the sense of accomplishment I felt in deflowering my mother. I struggled to penetrate her tight rear, the tip of my penis
scraping against her delicate rectal wall. My lower abdomen pounded against her soft buttocks, each thrust flattening them and
springing them torn anus and damaged rectal wall stained my lower abdomen with pink spots, immersing me in the strange pleasure of deflowering my mother.
My mother remained motionless, letting me do as I pleased. I lay flat against her back, wanting to become one with her. My hands reached
under her from behind, caressing her breasts—it felt amazing!
One hand roamed over her twitching upper body, her delicate breasts and smooth, snow-white back becoming my objects of caress, while the other hand
circled my fingers around her anus, which was stretched wide open by my penis.
Seeing my mother's anus, red and bloodied, stretched taut by my penis, listening to her sweet, low moans, and feeling
the heat and tightness of her rectum through my penis, I bent down, pressing my upper body against her smooth, soft back. "Mom, I love you, you're mine now." Holding her tightly, I
ejaculated inside her rectum, which was contracting and throbbing, truly taking her first time.
My mother cried out as I ejaculated, arching her back so hard she almost knocked my jaw off. I pressed down on her until my penis
completely stopped throbbing inside her rectum.
My mother's body stiffened as I ejaculated, her buttocks clenching so tightly they almost snapped me in two.
After deflowering my mother, she tried to push me off, but I held her tightly. She didn't move either, because she knew my
capabilities .
After resting for a while, we went at it again. I placed my mother's hands under her head to elevate her body, making it easier for me. My mother let me do as I pleased, and I slowly made piston-like movements on her
back . I had been too hasty earlier and ejaculated too quickly; now I wanted to savor the taste of my mother's genitals.
My hands slowly roamed over my mother's body. Although she had let me touch her before, there were still some places I couldn't go. Like now, my hand touched
my mother 's mons pubis.
My mother's body trembled, and she whispered, "No." She tried to push me away with her hands, but we were in her way, so she could only grab my arm,
which she couldn't remove. I moved my hand to my mother's labia and gently touched them.
My mother's breathing became rapid. "No, don't, don't touch there, stop!" At that moment, I also reached my climax, ejaculating
again After ejaculating, I obediently lay on my mother's back, placing my hands on her shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "Mom, I'm sorry. But I
love you so much, I just couldn't help it." My hands caressed my mother's trembling body. I was completely intoxicated by
the alluring feeling of completely dominating my mother. My hand unknowingly touched the little anus that I had just ravaged. My mother twisted her body in pain, startling me awake, and I quickly
moved my hand away . "Does it hurt a lot?" I could see from my mother's painful eyes that it really hurt. "It'll be fine after a nap, that's what the books say." I held my mother's beautiful...
I gently kissed away the tear stains on my mother's face, then helped her lie down. She touched her wound and groaned in pain.
Having tasted the wonderful beauty of my mother's anus, I had no desire to go to school. I decided to be her human cushion. I helped her sit up, leaning against the headboard, and let
her lie on top of me. My already slightly hardened penis immediately became erect upon contact with her perfect body, pressing against her waist and hips. My mother's injured anus
was between my legs, her head resting on my chest. I placed one hand on her soft abdomen and the other on her full breasts, letting out a comfortable sigh
: "Mom, let's sleep." Then I closed my eyes.
Holding my mother while sleeping felt so good; I slept soundly and sweetly. A rooster's crow outside woke me. Still sleepy, I rubbed my eyes.
The exquisite furnishings around me made him realize that last night I had finally succeeded in deflowering my mother.
I looked at my mother, still completely naked, nestled in my arms like a little girl in dire need of protection. Her face
was so different from the pleading and moaning expression of the night before; she looked exceptionally peaceful and content, without a trace of the sorrow she usually displayed.
Faced with my mother's alluring appearance, my desire was rekindled. I turned around and gently pulled her into my arms,
caressing her smooth back and waist as if admiring a priceless work of art. Under my tender caress, my mother had actually
already woken up, but she couldn't bear the sensation of my touch. The cunning woman kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, letting me take liberties with her. It wasn't until my restless hand started
pressing and rubbing my sensitive spot that she slowly raised her head, reaching out to grasp my throbbing penis, and
whispered in my ear, "Son, do you want it again?" I hugged my mother tightly, "Yes, Mom, can I have it one more time?" My mother wanted to refuse, "Have
you forgotten what I just told you? Too much is bad for your health, it will affect your studies, and I haven't washed yet, it's dirty." I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mom,
it's a holiday now, it's okay, besides, I already went in, it won't make a difference if I go in again now. I know it still hurts, but I really
want it, let me go in one more time, just one last time, okay, good Mom." My mother had no choice but to agree, "Remember, get off and go to sleep when you're done."
I immediately gripped my penis and thrust it into my mother's anus, which was still stained with blood.
My mother groaned, "Gently." But I was already halfway in, and with a little more force, the other half went in too. No longer worried about Mom's resistance, I
relaxed and enjoyed myself, my hands busy exploring every part of her body except her vulva.
Suddenly, because I was too rough, I accidentally knocked down Mom's hair, which was coiled on her head. I smoothed her black hair; the long black hair cascaded over
her snow-white shoulders, moving up and down in rhythm with me. So beautiful and sexy, I couldn't resist, and quickly thrust a few more times until I came.
That day, Mom's rectum practically became my urinal. Haha, I got what I wanted, it felt so good. After I finished, Mom got up, took a damp towel, and wiped my
penis clean. Then she secretly went to take a shower. Why? Need I say more? Today was really great. These past few days, Mom has been waiting at the door for her colleagues to pass by so she could
ask someone to ask for leave from work. Why? You can tell by the limp she walks.
Watching my mother walk with a limp, my penis began to swell again. I secretly touched her round buttocks, and even
poked her anus, which I had just deflowered the night before. My mother slapped me hard and glared at me, but there was no anger in her eyes; it was more like a lovers' quarrel.
Ever since I deflowered my mother, I've been thinking about going home every day. As soon as I entered the house, I locked the door, immediately stripped off all my clothes, and
went to the kitchen to find my mother, naked and with my big penis erect. She must be washing dishes by now. I saw my mother's body leaning slightly forward, making her buttocks appear even more prominent.
I grabbed my mother from behind and shouted in her ear, "Mom!" My penis pressed even tighter against my recently deflowered anus.
My mother was startled and almost dropped the bowl in her hand. It took her a while to come to her senses before she asked, "Didn't you go out with your friends? Did
they bully you?" "Mom, didn't you just say you were worried I'd get too tired and told me to rest? I'll just stay home and rest today."
I deliberately emphasized the word "rest" while vigorously rubbing my penis against my mother's buttocks. Only then did my mother notice my strange behavior and
realize I was completely naked. She blushed and said, "No, don't do this." "Mom, I want it." My penis kept rubbing against my mother's buttocks.
My mother said, "No, it still hurts after you did it last night. Can't we not do it today?" I let go of my mother. "Mom, look
how uncomfortable my little brother is right now. Give it to me." My mother turned around and saw my menacing little brother throbbing high in the air. She quickly turned her head away, her face
as red as a sheet. I then poked my penis against my mother's buttocks, letting her feel its hardness.
"Mom, your butt is amazing!" With this thrust, almost half of my glans sank into my mother's buttocks. My mother clearly felt the hardness of my penis and
knew that I was determined not to give up today. She sighed, "Okay, but not now. Can I do it after I finish washing the dishes and cleaning up?" "No, you wash your dishes,
I'll do mine. I like this position. Besides, you just washed last night, and you didn't poop today, so you don't need to wash again." I ignored my mother's reaction and
went to take off her pants. Back then, the concept of clothing wasn't like it is now; my mother always wore pants. I took off my mother's belt, and with a slight pull,
the pants fell down to her ankles. Then I pulled down my mother's underwear, spread her legs slightly, and forcefully spread her buttocks, revealing
the little anus that I had just ravaged last night.
It looked a little red and was still slightly open, as if calling for me to enter. Mom's hands were crossed over the edge of the washing basin, her buttocks
slightly arched back, her eyes closed, ready for my penetration. I gripped my rock-hard penis and thrust in forcefully, returning to the place I had pioneered the night before.
It felt so good; I pounded and thrust into Mom's rectum. Mom moaned softly. She had only deflowered me a few days ago, penetrating me three times,
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