A Day with Mom

My tall, slender mother was on top of me, and we lay quietly on the bed. The afternoon sun shone through the crack in the door,
casting long shadows on the floor. My mother told me to take care of myself and not to overindulge. We just held each other quietly on the bed, and time passed quietly as darkness fell
.
My mother said, "Get up, it's time to make dinner." I didn't want to let go of her. Looking at her satisfied smile, I said, "Let's hold each other a little longer." My mother kissed my cheek and
smiled . We cuddled for a while longer before she got up. I carried her to the kitchen like a bride. She giggled and said, "Be careful not to bump into the door frame.
" When we got to the kitchen, I put her down, turned on the light, and she started washing and chopping vegetables. I hugged her from behind, feeling her movements as she chopped the vegetables. The vibration in my shoulder blades
made Mom laugh. She said, "Cooking like this, how long will it take before we can eat?" I said, "I don't want to be apart! The food's finally ready!"
I wanted Mom to sit on my lap and feed me. Mom said, "You're still so little!" I pulled her close, and she laughed as she sat on my lap, taking a bite herself, then feeding me, kissing
me on the lips and cheek, leaving my face covered in oil. Mom laughed and said, "Have you eaten enough? The food's getting cold. Let me get up and clear the dishes."
I helped Mom clear the table, wiped it clean, and washed the dishes. Mom said, "I'm going to run a bath. Will you wash my hair later?" I said of course, and when the water was
almost full, I felt the temperature and it was just right. Mom came in, and I said I'd help her take off her clothes. Mom smiled and let me
take off . I took the opportunity to touch and pinch her here and there. Mom giggled and said, "Help me wash my hair." Mom was soaking in the tub, and I sat on a small stool,
helping her wet her hair, applying some shampoo, gently massaging and kneading. Mom closed her eyes, looking very comfortable. I kissed her lips and
the tip of her nose. Mom laughed and splashed water on me. She said to massage the back of her neck and rub behind her ears. I did as she said. Mom sighed and said, "
So comfortable." She said, "Add some more hot water, it's a bit cold." I heated the water a little, rinsed off the shampoo, and dried her face. Mom opened
her eyes and smiled, saying, "Thank you for your hard work. Take off your clothes and wash with me."
I took off my clothes and squeezed into the bathtub with my mom. She said we should get a bigger tub, as this one was a bit cramped. Looking at my little brother, which was sticking up high,
she laughed and said, "Not today. You can't play with it every day, it'll hurt your body. You need to let your little brother rest."
Mom held me in the water, lying quietly. The water was getting colder. Mom said, "Get up, help me wash myself." I rubbed some soap on Mom's body, and
I took the opportunity to touch Mom's private parts a couple of times. Mom smiled gently and squeezed my little brother a couple of times. Mom rubbed soap on me, and I couldn't help
but hug Mom tightly. Our two slippery bodies slid back and forth, and Mom giggled non-stop. Mom said, "Let's rinse off, be careful not to catch a cold." I rinsed Mom and
myself clean, dried ourselves off, and got dressed. Mom sat in front of the big mirror, and I started to blow-dry Mom's hair. Mom's hair had never been cut and was already
past her waist. I slowly blew it and carefully combed it. Mom smiled at me in the mirror, and I smiled foolishly at Mom in the mirror. Mom said, "That's good, it's combed
very well." I said, "Let me comb it a little more." I love combing Mom's hair; it's so fine and soft, and I can smile knowingly at Mom in the mirror.
Mom said she'd comb it tomorrow morning, and asked if I wanted to sit in the front. I put away the hairdryer and comb, and sat with Mom on the sofa in front. I said, "Mommy, Grandma, sit on
my lap." Mom deliberately sat on my little brother, giggling. I hugged Mom, smelling her hair. Mom said, "Your hair needs washing too. I'll
wash it for you tomorrow." I asked, "Which part? The big part or the small part?" Mom tapped my head and said, "Both parts need washing."
Night deepened, and Mom said, "Let's go to sleep." I picked Mom up, like carrying a bride into the bridal chamber. Mom giggled and said, "Don't bump into the door frame."
I gently placed Mom on the bed, helped her undress until she was completely naked, then took off my own clothes, climbed into bed, and hugged Mom. Mom laughed
and said, "It's a promise, not today." I said, "I know, I'm happy just to hug Mom.
" Mom, with my erect little brother between her legs, gradually fell asleep. I kissed Mom's lips, kissed her eyes, and fell asleep too.
I woke up the next morning to find my mother still asleep in my arms, a smile on her face, probably having a sweet dream. I gently stroked her smooth
body, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and her scent. The morning sunlight streamed in through the window. My mother groaned and woke up, opening her eyes and asking
, "What time is it?" I said, "A little past nine." She asked, "How long have you been awake?" I said, "A long time! I've been watching you sleep!"
She smiled and said, "You've been watching for over ten years, haven't you had enough?" I said, "I'll never get enough!" She said, "Get up, wash your face and brush your teeth."
After , she started making breakfast. I snuggled close to her and asked, "Is it okay today?" She pretended to be clueless and asked, "Okay what?" I said
, "You know, that." She smiled and asked, "What's that?" I rubbed her genitals and said, "This!" She smiled and said, "Then you'll have to wait until tonight!"
I kept rubbing my mother's private parts, and she gradually couldn't take it anymore. She hugged me and said, "You naughty thing, you're rubbing me so hard I can't stand it anymore.
Let me take you to bed!" I picked her up, carried her into the bedroom, and gently placed her on the bed.
I helped my mother undress, and then I took off my own clothes. My mother's lower body was already wet. I kissed her vulva and licked her clitoris. My mother's
legs clamped around my head, twisting and turning. I licked even more vigorously, inserting my tongue into her vagina and stirring it around. My mother let out a soft moan, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. I
continued stirring inside her vulva, rubbing her clitoris with my nose. My mother gradually tensed her muscles and arched her body. I increased the speed of my rubbing, and
my mother began to moan. The sheets were almost torn by her grip. Then, my mother had spasms, and then her whole body relaxed. My mother whispered, "
Come here let me hug you." I climbed on top of my mother and hugged her tightly. My mother was covered in sweat, and there were beads of sweat on her face. My mother said,
"You made me so weak this morning. I haven't even had breakfast yet!"
I said, "No problem, I'll cook for Mom." Mom said, "Wait a minute, let Mom hug me more." I kissed Mom's mouth, and she stuck her tongue
out , which I greedily sucked. I kissed her sweaty face and body, her scent mixed with the salty smell of sweat. I
kissed her body up and down, and she closed her eyes, enjoying my kisses. I kissed her entire body. I massaged her breasts while
rubbing my engorged penis against her vulva. Seeing her comfortable expression, she gradually became aroused again. I continued rubbing her clitoris.
Mom said, "Put it in!" I asked if she had taken birth control pills. She nodded. I gently pushed, and my entire penis went in. Mom gasped.
My body trembled slightly as I slowly thrust in and out. My mother twisted her waist, responding to my movements. Every time I made a few shallow thrusts followed by a forceful thrust, my mother would
tremble . I knew this was my favorite move, so I used it frequently. My mother enjoyed my gentle thrusts, trembling as she welcomed my forceful thrusts. I kissed my mother's mouth,
and she offered me her tongue. I sucked on her tongue, then put my own tongue into her mouth, and she sucked on mine.
My mother's vagina grew increasingly wet. Each time my penis penetrated, I could hear a soft squelching sound. Her breathing became more rapid, and her body
tensed . I knew her orgasm was approaching. I quickened my thrusting, and her hips rose higher and higher. Her fingernails almost dug into my back
. Then, we both convulsed simultaneously, and I came. Her vagina contracted again and again, sucking at my gradually softening penis.
My mother hugged my sweaty body and said, "Mom loves you so much." I said, "I will always love you too." My mother smiled gently and said, "If you stay with me for a few more years, I
'll be content." I said, "I will stay with you forever." My mother said, "Wouldn't that mean we'll have no descendants? You're my only son, and I want to hold my grandson!"
I said, "Can't you just not take birth control pills?" My mother said, "Having a child at forty is considered advanced maternal age. Although I really want to have a child for you,
there are forget about it!"
[The End]

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