Forbidden Love

I haven't seen my father for over a decade. To me, he was just a stack of banknotes; I only remembered his kindness when I was
broke .

Those days are gone now, because I have a hundred million dollars in the bank that I could never spend in my lifetime.

Although he sends me living expenses regularly, neither my mother nor I will ever remember him. All I know
is that I had a father.

I wonder which country he's on a beach right now, enjoying himself with a few young girls.

My mother and I live in a big house. She exercises all day long, and I've never understood
why

. Her figure is so perfect; almost no one can compare, not even young women in their twenties.

We have enough servants to do all the housework, so my mother has nothing to do at home.
She found a job a few days ago, but quit after only two days because the company environment was terrible. She wants to find a better
place , but it's too tiring. I'm a good child and won't let my mother work so hard.

My mother is forever beautiful, and I don't want anything to ruin her. Perhaps from a very young age, a mother
complex developed...
Finally, I helped my mother find a good job. At a bank, with my
$100 million deposit, no one would refuse my request, even though I'm only sixteen.

I have an ID card at sixteen, is that strange? It's all thanks to my father. Although I don't want
to praise him, some of his words are full of "truth": "A problem that can be solved with money isn't
a problem," my father said. I've always held this as my motto.

I'm still in school, at a middle school in X city. Here, I'm just an ordinary child; no one knows about my
family's wealth.

Some classmates are amazed by my big house and many servants, but these things are common in the homes of wealthy people
; there are several in my class.

I'm just an insignificant little person. My teachers are always very polite to me, perhaps because my mother
has visited the school a few times, and her beauty has captivated them.

Some teachers have also asked about my family situation, and I told them it's just my mother, servants, and me.

From then on, the phone at home rang incessantly, and we eventually had to disconnect it. My grades
were also very high, and I even received a scholarship!

1000 yuan, haha… that money was just for one meal with my classmates. I remember one of my mother's
underwear cost over 400 US dollars, not to mention her other clothes and jewelry.

I've always been a good child, never been in a relationship, never fought, and always very obedient.

I remember my mother gave me sex education very early, when I was only six years old.

I have to thank my mother for this. Unlike ordinary children who are always full of fantasies about sex, what I
know is more scientific and realistic, and some are even secrets that ordinary people can't understand. Those were things my mother
taught me, passed down from generation to generation.

I once watched our maid masturbate in front of me; I knew quite a bit about every part of a woman's body. Yet,
my mother wouldn't let me touch those girls. I was an obedient child; I always listened to my mother. I felt that
every part of my mother was different from theirs, and I always fantasized about making love with her.

But I dared not think further, because I knew that was incest.

At sixteen, I was almost fully developed, looking like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old. The story
begins here.

The school exams were over, and the holidays were wonderful—no classes, I could sleep in. Although
the weather outside was as hot as ever, what could the weather do to me?

The central air conditioning at home made me oblivious to how hot summer really was. I didn't need to worry about my grades; the good
teachers taken care of everything for me.

I had once told my mother about the teachers at school, and she always just laughed it off, but after that, she rarely went to school.

Maybe it's because I have a job now! I've seen a few of my mom's female colleagues come to our house.

They all admire my mom's fitness equipment. They also like to talk to me, maybe my
shyness aroused their curiosity!

After resting at home for a few days, not leaving the house at all

, my mom decided to take me to Huangshan, to let me see the splendor of the number one mountain in the world. Before, I had visited almost
all the famous scenic spots, and this time my mom wanted me to come to Huangshan for a month.

Once I went out, I realized how hot it was. Maybe because I'd been at home for so long, I felt that sweating was quite comfortable, but
the scorching sun made me afraid to stay in the open for too long.

My mom had the servants pack my things, took a small bag, told the housekeeper, and then took me out
!

I felt especially happy today because I finally had a chance to go out. I jumped into the car, and the driver took
us to the airport.

Sitting in the car, I held my mother's arm. I could feel the smooth, cool touch of her clothes.

I was amazed at how well she had maintained her figure; she looked just like she did in her twenties. My mother seemed
ageless ; at thirty-four, she was as beautiful as she had been fourteen years ago.

Her hair brushed against my face, and I smelled its fragrance. I drifted off to sleep.

Soon, we arrived at the airport. Still half-asleep, I followed my mother onto the plane.

My mother had only brought a few favorite clothes and hiking boots, and we quickly passed through security. I didn't wake up until we were on
the plane . Many people mistook my mother for a flight attendant.

Oh well, what can you do when your mother is so outstanding? The flight to Huangshan only took two hours. Soon,
my mother and I were talking about fun things that happened in class, and she smiled happily.

I love my mother's smile; it's so beautiful.

Whenever I see my mother's body, I always wonder what her body looks like underneath her clothes. Every time I see
her underwear, I feel a surge of urge.

My mother is always the subject of my wet dreams, but I never masturbate. It's not that I don't know how; my mother told me not to.
Masturbation is bad for your health.

I once tried to secretly watch my mother shower, but the room was always closed when she showered, so of course I couldn't see
the bathroom .

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? ? Huangshan arrived quickly. From afar, they just looked like mountains, nothing special. It wasn't until my mother and I stayed at the xxx Hotel on
the Bright Summit I truly felt the grandeur of Huangshan.

? ? I slept on the large bed in the inner room, the soft mattress, plus the comfort of having just taken a shower, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom
, imagining the water flowing down my mother's smooth skin, I actually fell asleep! I lay on the bed wearing only an
underwear , my lower body wrapped in the very elastic underwear, I don't know what I looked like then?

? ? I think my mother must have seen it, although I didn't mean to, I still felt a guilty pleasure.

I hoped it would be an erection then, so my mother could see my magnificence, and with my erection,
I believed no woman could resist, and my mother was no exception.

But I was disappointed. My mother looked at me as usual. How could I win her heart?

My mother hadn't been with a man for over ten years, yet she maintained that figure. Was it just for others
' praise ? No, no

. For the first time in sixteen years, I suffered from insomnia. I truly wanted to embrace my mother's body, just like when I was
born , a naked embrace.

No sex, only love, absorbing every part of her body. At that moment, I realized my
love for my mother was uncontrollable, a sublimation, a great love.

That night, I knocked on my mother's door.

"Qiangqiang?" It was my mother's voice.

"It's me, Mom! Can I come in?" "What's wrong?" I heard my mother get out of bed. The door opened.
I stood frozen in front of the door, my mother in her pajamas so breathtakingly beautiful.

She stood before me, so stunningly beautiful.

Her delicate body was encased in her pajamas, her breasts straining against the fabric like a small tent,
the barely concealed curves making my eyes widen.

"What is it?" my mother asked.

I stammered, "N-nothing...it's nothing." "Really? Tell Mom if something's wrong. Are you
feeling unwell?" my mother asked with concern.

"Nothing. I just wanted to say goodnight." Even I could hear the flaws in my own lie.

"Oh! Goodnight, baby!" my mother said gently, kissing my forehead.

When I looked down, I saw a delicate, rosy nipple. "Go back to your room and sleep!" my mother said softly, closing
the door behind her.

The next day.

The weather was lovely today, so my mom and I went hiking.
We set off.

I didn't want to climb any steep mountains because I didn't want Mom to get hurt, but she insisted, and we
climbed a relatively gentle peak.

Mom seemed to be in a great mood today, but unfortunately, she twisted
her ankle on the way down.

I had to help her down the mountain. As she nestled in my arms, I could feel her
soft breasts pressing against my chest, and my hand could touch the lace of her bra.

I helped her to the hotel room and rolled up her pants. Her ankle was swollen, so I
got an ice pack from the front desk to put on her leg.

But now there was a real problem: how was Mom going to shower tonight?

Mom is a very clean person and always showers every day, regardless of the season. I was at my
wit's end…

This was also an opportunity for me. That's how I realized Mom had planned this all along, and I made
a .

Mom actually agreed to let me help her bathe, and I couldn't help but tremble. Taking off Mom's clothes was a test
for .

Mom lay on the bed, and her outer clothes came off easily. Then Mom turned over, and my hands unhooked her bra
, which wasn't difficult for me.

But when my hand touched the lace trim of her panties, I started to tremble. Mom faced me, looked at me, and said,
"Baby, it's okay. You came into this world from there, and Mom has always hoped that one day you
could return to my body.

You've grown up, almost an adult. I know you love Mom, and Mom loves you too.

It's just that you're not truly mature yet; that would only hurt you. I've been waiting, promise me, I'll wait until you're eighteen
." My hand pulled down Mom's panties; a sparse clump of pubic hair curled at the bottom of her abdomen, and
the mons was faintly visible.

It was the first time I'd seen my mother's genitals, and they were so alluring that I was stunned. It took me a while to
lift her up and place her in the bathtub.

That night, my hands caressed every inch of her body; every part was as smooth as silk.

I felt her aroused; although she tried her best to hide her pleasure, I still felt it.

The vacation ended early, all because of my mother's foot. When we got home, she apologized.

I said, "My mother is the most important person to me." Perhaps to bring our promise forward, she
began to seduce me.

My mother habitually walked around in front of me in her pajamas, frequently making physical contact with me,
changing clothes in front of me, always letting me inadvertently see her genitals.

I pretended not to see; I wanted my mother to tell me herself, "I want you!

" I remember it was the evening of August 10th. I was watching TV, Zhao Zhongxiang's "Man and Nature," one of my
favorite programs.

My mother quietly came into my room and lay on top of me from behind.

"Qiangqiang! Mom wants..." "What do you want?" I asked playfully.

"Mom wants it. Our promise..." "Really." Mom blushed and lowered her head. My hand
slid under her pajamas, onto her smooth body.

I kissed Mom's lips hard, one hand gently pinching her nipple, the other supporting her body.

Mom's body melted, her hands cradling my penis tightly, as if afraid of losing it.

I decided to take a closer look at Mom's vagina, because that was where I was born.

I pulled Mom's pajamas aside, knelt between her legs, and kneaded her breasts
and abdomen with both hands.

Mom was breathing heavily, her hands still unwilling to let go of my penis. I said to Mom, "
I want to see where I was born." My fingers had already begun to caress Mom's mons pubis.

I lay between Mom's legs and turned on all the lights in the room, I wanted to see clearly.

My mother's legs were spread wide, cooperating with my movements. Her mons pubis opened naturally, revealing her labia majora
and minora.

My fingers massaged her clitoris while parting her labia minora, revealing a pink vagina.
Under my massage, her body released a gush of fluid, which flowed down her vagina onto the bed.
I teased her vagina and clitoris with my tongue.

"Qiangqiang…no…no! Mom can't take it anymore!…" "Ah! I'm coming…
" My mother's mons pubis pressed hard against my nose, and streams of fluid flowed out.

I hadn't expected my mother to be so sensitive; my tongue felt the trembling of her body.

"Mom's useless, you came so quickly." "Mom, one more time, okay?" "From now on,
Mom's body is yours. Qiangqiang can come whenever he wants." My mother took my
penis into her mouth, her tongue circling the glans. A surge of inexplicable pleasure coursed through my body.

"Ah!" A stream of semen, like bullets, shot into my mother's mouth, which she drank down mouthful by mouthful. My
penis, however, remained erect and hard.

"Come on! Baby! Put it in Mommy's little hole," my mother guided me.

I lifted my mother's buttocks, parted her legs, and my penis slid into her vagina on its own.

"Oh! So big…" My mother forcefully swallowed my penis, her vagina tightly enveloping my shaft.

I felt a soft mass of flesh pressing against my glans, and my whole body tingled.

"Mommy, I'm back in your body," I said.

"Mommy's baby is back, today I'm going to let my baby enjoy himself to the fullest!" I began
to thrust , I don't know why I was always so hard. Again and again, I plunged straight into her core, again and again, I reached her very core.

At first, it was from the front, then from the side, and later from behind. I kept inserting into my mother's
vagina in different positions.

"Ah...strong, strong...Mommy's baby...so itchy, so good...ah!" "Bigger...bigger!
Harder...deeper...faster, faster..." "Mommy's dying...I'm going to lose it...ah! It's coming...I'm dying.
" "Strong! So big...so good...Mommy's dear...brother...ah! It's coming..." The next
morning .

My limp penis was still being penetrated by my mother...

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