Seducing Mother

Sex, the only pleasure lies here! People are always obsessed with pure love, forgetting that marriage is nothing more than a contract, and morality and love are just self-deceiving, laborious constructs
to maintain it. I vowed to enjoy all the sex in the world, to play with women who outwardly appear chaste but inwardly harbor lust.
I'll start with my mother. This is because I've long seen through her desires: lustful yet feigning aversion to sex! Heh, okay, here I come! So
I often watched porn in my room, with the volume turned up very high. My father wasn't home often; he was doing business in another city.
These porn films were nothing more than Japanese family incest or mother-swapping. Those lustful mothers, their moans burning deep within, were all
lonely, restless housewives. Once, my mother happened to pass by, watched it, and became very angry, shouting, "How can you watch such vulgar things?" I didn't answer. But she
didn't punish me further, only warning me never to watch it again. There's only one computer at home, which my mom and I share. She often uses it to search for information and write articles.
During the few days I stayed at school, my mom could use the computer alone. I suddenly had a brilliant idea: I pasted quick links to several incestuous movies on the computer desktop and
labeled them. Hehe, that way, my mom would see them every time she turned on the computer. All set, I went to school with peace of mind. When I came back on the weekend, the links were still
there . It seems my mom wasn't entirely against it! I repeated the trick and added a few more. Several days later, they were still there, undeleted (my mom probably wouldn't
delete them anyway, hehe). I like to masturbate while watching movies, and one time my mom caught me, saying, "What are you doing! And
get rid of all that stuff you've put up!" I laughed, "You watched it?" My mom blushed and scolded me angrily, "It's all incestuous stuff, so disgusting!" Hahaha,
I see. I immediately opened the most exciting mother-son incest movie and said, "Take a look at this." My mom immediately ran out, her large buttocks
swaying .
And so, a few weeks passed. One day, I was watching porn again when my mother caught me. She laughed and said, "Watching this rubbish again? A bunch of
old sluts!" This time, surprisingly, my mother didn't get angry. You see, she had scolded me the previous times, and once even slapped me! This time, she laughed and scolded,
"Look what you've done! Vulgar! All those lewd Japanese!" I glanced at her; her smile was contemptuous, seemingly dismissive, but her eyes were fixed on the screen
. After she left, I again lewdly stared at her swaying, large buttocks and fat legs. Through her shorts, I could clearly see she was wearing black thongs.
My mother's buttocks were very large; the thongs barely covered her anus, and the plump, white flesh was faintly visible. I thought my chance was coming soon, so I decided
not to watch porn for the next few days. During these days, I was very considerate of my mother, helping her with many chores, buying groceries, and mopping the floor. My mother wasn't in good health, so I helped her get her medicine,
accompanied her during her exercises, and even gave her massages—just simple things, nothing provocative.
Gradually, my mother forgot about my distasteful behavior; after all, a mother always loves her son. Once, I was massaging my mother's feet when she suddenly asked
, "Why aren't you watching porn anymore? Have you learned your lesson?" I smiled and didn't say anything. My mother continued, "The Japanese are all perverts! Look at
what they've done, making incestuous movies!" I said, "It's nothing, don't worry, I won't learn bad habits." My mother said, "Those Japanese old women,
doing these things even at their age!" I said, "They're making money, and they like it too. The Japanese are very erotic, it's normal for them." As I said this, looking at my mother's plump
body, I joked, "Mom, you should lose some weight, haha, if you don't lose weight, it'll be hard to walk." My mother smiled and patted
her thigh coquettishly, saying, "Look, my thighs aren't bad, are they? Not worse than when I was young!" I took the opportunity to say, "Let me measure them, is it really true?"
After saying that, I reached out and hugged my mother's big white thigh with my fingers, secretly kneading her delicate skin. So soft and white! I touched my mother's plump legs and said, "They're still quite tender
, aren't they? Hmm?" My mother smiled broadly, her face flushed, and playfully punched me. I took the opportunity to hug her sexy, smooth arm. My mother
scolded , "Alright, you little rascal, stop laughing at me. Give me your medicine, drink it so you can sleep."
So I went out to get the medicine. I poured out the decocted medicine and sprinkled in a small amount of aphrodisiac that I had carefully prepared.
I didn't intend to get my hands on my mother right away. My mother drank the medicine, joked with me for a while, felt a little sleepy and warm, and went to sleep. I wasn't in a hurry to do anything with
my mother, so I went back to my room to sleep. The next morning, I was on summer vacation and staying at home with my mother. When Mom saw me early in the morning, she smiled warmly and said, "
Hehe , have I gained weight again today?" I said, "Actually, Mom has a good figure. I like fuller figures. Your figure is very sexy." Mom laughed and scolded,
"You naughty boy, you have no manners!" While laughing, Mom unconsciously placed her hand on her plump buttocks and kept groping around before going to the toilet to pee. This went on for another
two weeks. Every night, Mom would flirt and chat with me, and she would drink a small amount of aphrodisiac that I had prepared. This aphrodisiac wasn't very potent; it was more like
a nourishing and beautifying tonic. Mom's skin and breasts became increasingly alluring and seductive. The aphrodisiac's aphrodisiac effect gradually took hold. After
drinking chat with me for a long time, almost unconsciously flirting with me, talking about Japanese movies or my "failed"
love stories. I've noticed that my mother is increasingly unconcerned about me watching incestuous movies and no longer hesitates to discuss inappropriate topics with me, such as her sex life with my father,
what my ex-girlfriend looked like, and women's menstrual cycles. So, I boldly approached her from behind and hugged her, occasionally touching her breasts.
My mother didn't seem to mind; it seems she's completely under my control! The fact that my mother doesn't mind me touching her breasts now indicates two things:
1. After spending so much time with her, I've gradually uncovered her long-hidden lust;
2. Under the nourishment of the tonic, my mother appears incredibly alluring, and her increasingly seductive and mature body has clearly stirred her inner restlessness. I wait patiently,
not in a hurry to have sex with my mother. I want her to initiate sex with me; only then can I guarantee success. A sudden, ingenious idea filled me with
ecstasy That day, I invited my mother to go online with me. Mom said, "You're not going to trick me into watching porn again, are you? I won't do it!" I said, "No, you
always say you don't know how to use the internet. I'll teach you." Mom didn't object, so I turned on the computer and pretended to teach her. After a while, I said, "Why don't you chat online when you
're home alone ? It's lonely otherwise." Mom said, "What's the point of chatting? It's all superficial online, I'm not interested." I said
, "Don't rush me, I'll teach you first, whether you chat or not is up to you."
So I told Mom about a chat room for middle-aged people, taught her how to enter and how to chat, and stayed up all night. In the following days, I continued as usual...
I used to talk to my mom and go online with her from time to time, repeatedly teaching her how to chat online. Although my mom didn't really like it, I still managed to teach her a lot
. My mom had a habit of using the same username when chatting: "Elegant Woman 40." It wasn't a flashy name, but many people would chat with her. My mom
didn't like having a bunch of people around her, so she would always log off after chatting for about ten minutes. Finally, I figured out when my mom was online.
One day, I told my mom that school had started, and although graduation was approaching, I would still be staying at school for a while. So I packed up and went back to school. That evening,
I went to an internet cafe and immediately opened that chat room. Sure enough, I saw "Elegant Woman 40"! I was overjoyed, my heart pounding. I randomly chose a name and started
chatting with my mom. My mom didn't reply. I waited for a while, guessing she was about to log off, and asked her if she came online often. My mom replied "yes," so I told
her we could chat again tomorrow. A few days later, I returned home and asked my mother if she had enjoyed chatting online. She said nothing much, just passing the time.
I suspected she had been spending a lot more time online these past few days. That evening, I went to my mother's room to read, while she went online again. This time, she was online for over an
hour Perhaps she was having a good chat with someone, because she happily told me, "Chatting is quite fun!" I chuckled to myself; my chance to respond had finally arrived! I could
finally show off my skills! On Monday, I went back to school and went to the internet cafe again that evening to chat with my mother. This time, I used a very provocative username, "I Really Want My Mom!"
and initiated the conversation. I asked her if she was busy and if she wanted to chat. At first, she ignored me, but later I sent her messages every now and then.
Almost an hour later, Mom suddenly sent a message: "Are you a mother-worshipper?" I replied, "Yes, I love Mom very much, and Mom loves me very much too."
Mom then asked, "Have you two been intimate?" I said, "Hehe, how did you know?" Mom couldn't hold back any longer and said, "I get excited when I see your name."
I said, "Mom and I have been intimate, and we still are." Mom's restless womanly heart was finally ignited, and she asked me what exactly happened. I made up a story,
saying that my father didn't love Mom, that Mom was very sad and lonely, that I comforted Mom, and so on, rambling on and on. Mom was obviously very pleased, and I asked her again, "
How are you? Do you have children?" Mom said, "I have a son." I said, "You're probably alone too." Mom said, "Yes." I gradually
teased Mom's lonely desires, making her feel that I cared about her and that we had the same experience. I described my fantasies about Mom as my own sexual experiences,
saying that I often chatted about sex with Mom online. Mom was attracted by my teasing, and she asked me about my psychology when I had sex with my own mother. I said, "It doesn't matter,
as long as we love each other." Then I told her all my thoughts about my mother's alluring body. The more I talked, the more relaxed and bold my mother became, even laughing and saying, "What you're
saying is making me a little wet down there!" I asked, "Why don't you do it with your son? Isn't that nice?" My mother said, "My son is still young, I don't dare let
him do that." I asked, "Does your son like you?" My mother said, "Yes." I said, "That's good, don't be afraid." My mother said, "But he is still
my son, I don't dare to do that!" At this point, I had completely aroused my mother's desire. I boldly said, "Can you be my mother
online ? My mother went back to her parents' home, and I haven't made love with my mother in a long time." My mother said, "You want me to make love with you?" So I called her "
Mom" online, and my mother liked it very much. She couldn't help but have sex with me online! I could almost imagine my mother's lewd and wanton state, and I intensified my offensive,
letting my mother completely immerse herself in imagined erotic pleasure. We talked for over an hour before Mom said she was tired and we said goodbye. I deliberately left a day free, and went to see Mom again
on the third day . As soon as Mom saw me, she couldn't wait to chat with me, and even asked, "Why didn't you come yesterday? You made her wait all night." I quickly apologized, saying
that I had an urgent matter and couldn't come. We talked for a long time again, and Mom already treated me like her own child, very affectionately. Now, everything was ready; with just a
gentle nudge, Mom's mature and restless desire would be aroused. I returned home full of confidence. When Mom saw me return, her face unconsciously flushed, and she softly said,
"You're back?" I smiled and said a few words to Mom. That evening, I secretly observed Mom in front of the computer. I saw her waiting anxiously, both impatient and
expectant. Finally, Mom got annoyed, turned off the computer, and went back to her room to talk to me. I said, "Mom, how have you been these past few days?" Mom reached out and touched my
face, saying, "I'm fine, baby." I grabbed Mom's hand and boldly kissed it again and again. Mom didn't pull her hand away
, letting me caress and kiss her. I said softly, "Mom, you're getting more and more beautiful." Mom smiled sweetly, "Don't tease me, you little rascal!" I reached out and hugged Mom's full shoulders, then kissed
her cheek and stroked her small, delicate earlobe. I couldn't help but say, "Mom, I love you!" Mom eagerly raised her bright eyes, slightly parted her cherry lips, and
said sweetly, "Baby, Mom loves you too!" I hugged Mom again, kissed her forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "Dear Mom, I want you!" I
knew the final, crucial moment had arrived; if I missed it, I would be a complete fool! I hugged Mom tightly, impatiently pressing my lips to her cherry lips
, sucking desperately. Mom hugged me, fell into my arms, struggled slightly, and then went limp.
My mother's mature, alluring flesh leaned against me, soft and tender like cooked noodles. I kissed her while groping her large breasts,
digging into her nipples. My mother tensed, letting out a soft "Ah!" I felt her breasts growing larger, and I immediately
laid her on the bed, stripping off her thin shirt and bra, revealing her large, white breasts that I had longed for for so long. Breathing heavily, I pulled
off her panties; she was already unconscious and unable to resist, letting me manipulate her flesh. I desperately wanted my mother, so without hesitation, I thrust my penis into her long-desired, plump vagina!
I was incredibly excited, thrusting and pounding relentlessly. My mother had completely shed her usual seriousness, becoming incredibly wanton. She moaned and cried out, her plump, fleshy body
swaying and thrashing, driving me wild! This further fueled my desire to conquer. I used all my strength, slamming my penis into my genitals! Soon, I
felt a tingling, numbing pleasure wash over my thighs and penis, a throbbing, resistant urge to release coursing through my body. I instinctively knew it was
time to make my mother completely devoted to me, so I thrust even harder and more violently. Under my rapid onslaught, my mother let out a loud scream. Finally, I jerked back, and
a large gush of semen shot into my mother's tight vagina. My mother let out a moan, then went limp. I weakly ejaculated the rest of my semen a few times, collapsing onto my mother's body.
I laid my hands on my mother's plump body. The rest is history; after I conquered her, she belonged entirely to me and became my sexual partner. We
lived , experiencing endless joy.
[The End]

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