Timid mother

My first time with my mother was quite ordinary; I was just fifteen, and she was thirty-three. That night, I borrowed
a DVD of "The Ghost" to watch at night. My mother, hearing I had a new DVD, came to my room to watch it with me.

I knew my mother had been lonely for a year after my father's death, and she had vowed not to remarry for my sake. Since she had been so good to me, how could
I refuse her request? Besides, she was indeed very lonely, with no entertainment at all! Watching it would alleviate
some of her pain. But I still told her the movie was scary. My mother laughed and said, "What's scary? It's all fake."

These were the last words she said before we made love. As soon as the movie started, my mother was stunned by the scenes, burrowing into my
blankets . When the female ghost crawled out of the TV at the end, she couldn't bear to watch anymore, hiding her head in my arms, but she still
couldn't help but peek. I stroked my mother's back, coaxing her like a child. Suddenly, I felt a sensation; my penis was growing
thicker and larger, becoming incredibly uncomfortable.

This was the first time I'd ever held a woman like this! I reached puberty at sixteen and developed an interest in women, especially my
mother. My mother wasn't particularly beautiful; she had a round face, a slightly upturned chin, and thin, tattooed eyebrows. Only her thin, small mouth
was somewhat acceptable—it was so red she didn't need lipstick.

She was tall, but had a large frame, especially below the waist, which was wider than the average woman's. Her buttocks were flat, but fleshy, wobbling slightly
as she walked . I thought that's what a round-faced woman's buttocks should look like, while round-faced women's buttocks should be plump
! Anyway, I liked my mother's buttocks.

After watching "The Nightmare," I told my mother to go back to her room because I masturbated every night, and it was inconvenient for her to be there.
But my mother was terrified and refused to go back, trembling under my covers. I knew Mom was terrified, so I crawled under the covers and
hugged her tightly. We held each other like that until late at night, when Mom's emotions gradually calmed down.

But my penis was very unruly, going from hard to soft, then soft again, going from hard to hard again, over and over again. Later, I found that
rubbing my penis against Mom's legs reduced the pain, so I started to get restless. Suddenly, Mom put her hand inside my underwear and started stroking me.
Mom's soft hand stimulated me, making me feel comfortable all over.

I then boldly stroked Mom's breasts. Actually, it's very normal for a son to touch his mother's breasts, and even if Mom objects, you can pretend to be
coquettish. (I strongly object to saying that seeing Mom's breasts arouses me.)

Seeing that Mom didn't object, my hand gradually moved towards Mom's waist, slowly sliding down to Mom's buttocks, rubbing Mom's
large, smooth buttocks through her underwear. Mom still didn't object, but her breathing became heavier. I grew bolder. Since Mom had already touched my penis, I figured
I had to let her touch mine too. I slipped my hand inside her panties and started to really caress it.

Mom's other hand moved my shoulders; I understood she wanted me to get up, so I slowly got up and started to take off her
panties . Mom cooperated, and soon I had her pants down. In the light of the streetlamp, I could see Mom's
pubic hair—thick, dark—but it became less clear below that.

Then Mom released her grip on my penis and slowly spread her legs. I immediately understood what she meant, and knelt
between her legs, guiding my penis towards her vagina. But it was my first time, and I didn't know where the orifice was, so I tried several times without
success warm hand reached out again, guiding my penis towards her vagina, and I thrust forward and it went in. Mom's vagina was so slippery,
so wet, so warm! I slowly thrust in and out, savoring the feeling of my first time having sex.

My mother suddenly said the first thing I said to her during sex: "Move faster." So I sped up my movements, and my mother suddenly screamed.
I later learned that this was the first time my mother and I had an orgasm. At the time, I thought my mother was in pain and was too scared to move. My mother shouted, "Move faster,
harder!" So I started thrusting vigorously. As soon as my mother's orgasm ended, I felt an itch in my penis. I had masturbated before, so
I knew that meant I had ejaculated.

I never dreamed that I would actually ejaculate inside my mother's vagina. When my mother saw me get off, she said, "Don't do it again next time."
These were the first words my mother said to me after we had sex. I silently nodded, watching my mother get up, walk out the door naked, and then turn back and say,
"Don't tell anyone about this." She left only after I nodded. I sat on the bed in a daze, still unable to believe that what had just happened was real.

In the following days, I really didn't have sex with my mother. Every time we met, we looked at each other strangely. I continued
masturbating at night, indulging in fantasies about sex. I didn't dare ask my mother for anything.

Finally, one night, my mother came to my room, hugged me tightly, and said, "Xiaoming, Mom knows it's my fault, but
Mom . My mother immediately
responded, slipping her soft tongue into my mouth. That was my first kiss with my mother. After we finished, my mother had already climaxed, and
I had ejaculated. I lay on top of my mother, panting heavily.

Mom cried and said, "Xiaoming, it's all my fault, I couldn't help myself." By this time, I was bolder. I hugged Mom and
touched her bottom with one hand, saying, "Mom, do you know, I really like you?" Mom said, "Xiaoming, do you know what we're
doing is wrong? This is incest!" I hugged Mom even tighter and said, "I don't care! It's incest once, it's incest twice, so
let's just keep doing it." Mom shook her head vigorously and said, "No, Xiaoming, it'll be terrible if people find out!" I kissed
Mom 's lips and said, "If you don't tell anyone and I don't tell anyone, who will know?"

Just as Mom was saying, "Xiaoming, why are you doing this again?" I said, "Because I like Mom." Then I thrust harder,
kissing Mom's face at the same time. Mom couldn't resist my temptation any longer and immediately climaxed again. She didn't mention anything else. When I
got off her, she finally gave in, saying, "Okay. Xiaoming, we'll do it like this from now on. But you have to take care of
your health ! Doing this too much can be harmful." I said, "Okay, but not tonight." So, a little while later, I went on top of Mom again.
One time, Mom also had an orgasm. Mom laughed and said, "Xiaoming, you're really something!" Receiving Mom's praise fueled my enthusiasm.
That night, Mom and I made love seven times, and each time Mom had at least one orgasm. Thinking about it now still makes me feel incredibly satisfied.

In the days that followed, my sexual prowess improved, lasting over an hour each time. After Mom's orgasm, she would patiently wait for me
to ejaculate inside her. Every time this happened, I would whisper in Mom's ear, "Mom, let me play a little longer." Mom
would nod and hum "Mmm!" through her nose, and I would thrust even harder.

When Mom and I made love, she never called out, "Good son, hurry up and fuck Mom." I thought Mom would be excited, but
instead was terrified and apologized to Mom while we were making love.
Afterwards, Mom told me not to say such vulgar things. I remembered that, and therefore, I never said those dirty words when I made love with Mom.

The first time I performed oral sex was for my mother. When I put my tongue inside her vagina, she was startled and exclaimed,
"That's dirty!" But I ignored her and continued. Eventually, she acquiesced, as she found oral sex pleasurable. When
she couldn't take it anymore, I put my penis in her mouth. She understood what I meant. At first, she refused, but later, perhaps
overcome by lust, she did it for me, and from then on, it was unstoppable. My favorite time was when my mother had her period, because
she would perform oral sex on me. I've said before that my mother's mouth is beautiful, and when I put my penis in her mouth, the feeling was
wonderful. Although she always felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, she always begged me not to ejaculate inside, but I couldn't help myself. Eventually, she
stopped saying anything because her mouth was full of her vaginal fluid when I performed oral sex on her.

My mother's anus is large, and I could easily insert it each time. But every time, she would wipe herself with laundry detergent water, saying it would make it
more pleasurable. Although I wasn't happy about this, I always went along with my mother; after all, I'm a dutiful child! Once, I even managed to
expel my mother's feces. She looked disgusted, but seeing how much I enjoyed it, she didn't say anything, letting my penis
roam freely in her mouth, anus, and vagina.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye. My mother is now thirty-eight years old. Because of her excellent sex life, she looks very young, like she's just turned
thirty . I'm twenty now, and I have a girlfriend. But my sex life with my mother hasn't ended; it's just gone from public to private
. Whenever we have time, I still have passionate sex with her. Did you know that during the ten-plus months between my wife's pregnancy and childbirth, it was my mother who
resolved my sexual issues…? My wife knows nothing about my relationship with my mother and gets along very well with her. Of course,
she's also very close to me. She always brings home pornographic DVDs and watches them with me, then imitates what we do. After we've done it, I
use it on my mother, letting her experience the wildness of youth.

[The End]

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