My beautiful mother's travel photoshoot (1-3)

"Ah ha~ um~ ah~ um~ why~ ah~ ah~"

"Son...son~. Why~. Ah~. Um ah~." Those words full of confusion and panting echoed in 　the motel room

. A beautiful young woman bent her
tender legs, which were covered in lace black fishnet stockings, and knelt on the bed. Her hands were tied behind her back by the boy. Her buttocks were raised high and she was forced to accept the thick, hard
penis that was penetrating her body. She twisted her small waist, which was covered by a sexy corset, back and forth wildly. Because of the passion,
the woman also lost control and shook her head with her big wavy hair. She was excited and angry and forced to immerse herself in the
sound of slapping and slapping in the lust...

"Son! You are in high school now. Have you joined any clubs?"

One day, my mother asked me with her lovely and charming smile across the table at breakfast. Her long
eyelashes, high nose, fair and rosy skin, and slightly fragrant mouth made my eyes
stare at her face.

"Hmm, I'm interested in photography, of course I'd join the photography club! It's a pity cameras are too expensive
, I'm a high school student and can't afford one. If I had a camera, I think I could take a lot of great photos!" Her

face showed utter helplessness.

"Oh, I see~ Mommy understands~"

"You only have Mommy as your mother~ Mommy will figure something out~"

After saying that, my mother smiled and started clearing the table. I moved to the sofa, my eyes still
fixed on my mother clearing the table. She was wearing a white spaghetti-strap top and a red plaid
kilt . As she wiped the table, her 32D breasts swayed, her cleavage appearing
even more pronounced due to the movement. Because the table was large, my mother climbed onto it, wiping it in a doggy-style position.
Changing the angle, she inadvertently turned her back to me. Because of the short skirt and her movement, she unintentionally
revealed her underwear to me—black panties,
the contrast . Her labia were fully stretched out in an alluring shape… I swallowed hard, staring in disbelief. My mother turned around
and saw me staring blankly in her direction, smiling as she urged me, “Stop thinking about it! I had some
money when I divorced your father. I’ll use that to buy you something. Hurry up and go to class, you’ll be late!”

I snapped out of my daze and immediately thanked my mother, wanting to rest on the sofa a little longer. This was because
the sexually arousing image had created a large tent in my pants, which I was trying to cover with my backpack to reduce,
so my mother wouldn’t see it and feel embarrassed. Also, I actually wanted to continue enjoying the beautiful scene before me and have a
mental encounter with my mother. Then, after wiping the table and going into the kitchen, I took the opportunity to quickly slip out of the house to avoid being discovered of
my illicit intentions.

On Saturday, my mother gestured for me to go shopping with her at the department store. My mother was very
young , and she is only in her early thirties now. Her appearance and dress are those of a typical young woman. Today, she
wore a plaid shirt with a great fit and a bright white skirt, which showed off her beautiful and curvaceous figure
. She wore riding boots on her smooth, fair legs, which made her most confident. She also wore false eyelashes
and slightly smoky eye makeup, which made her look youthful. Seeing her like this, even I, a 16-year-old boy who had never had
a girlfriend felt a burning desire to pursue her.

We walked to the appliance floor of a department store in the eastern district, and my sharp eyes immediately spotted a counter for a major international manufacturer
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She immediately bought me a memory card. After putting it in the camera, I sweetly begged her, "Mommy, can I be
your model? That way, I can see the results, and only your son can see them,
right?"

At first, my mother was shy and wanted to refuse, but without a word, I picked up the camera and started taking pictures of her.
Women always love to look pretty, and seeing this, my mother naturally struck some poses for me to take. However, her movements were quite stiff.
Luckily, there were some furniture items in the appliance store, allowing her to lean against them and, following my instructions,
strike some rather alluring poses. I don't know how many photos of her cleavage I collected that day. I also
noticed that other men present were secretly taking pictures of my mother with their test cameras. Because she's quite tall
, about 173cm, they probably thought she was a showgirl hired by the appliance store. Unfortunately
, none of their cameras had memory cards, so I could only enjoy these photos.

I then pulled my mother to the small DC section, which was the display area for point-and-shoot cameras, and gestured for a salesperson to come over.
While my mother was asking the salesperson about camera prices, I secretly inserted the memory card into the small camera. I then
pretended to be tying my shoelaces and squatted down, holding the test camera, and secretly
took many pictures of my mother's spread legs from below upwards towards her vulva. Because the music in the store was very loud, it drowned out the sound of my shutter. When I
felt I had taken enough pictures, I stood up and told my mother that we would decide what to do after looking at the photos at home.

On the way home, I asked my mother if she wanted to see the photos I had taken. She shyly replied, "Just
keep for me to see; delete the bad ones."

Of course, I'll definitely organize my collection when I get home. There are quite a few sexy photos,
including many that reveal too much skin. The glimpses under the skirts
are The camera's high resolution and image quality are far superior to those taken with a cell phone. The skin at the base of her thighs reflects
a milky white, moist sheen. And the vulva, perhaps due to walking, seems to be gently
biting her white panties, with a little bit of the panties tucked inside, revealing a clear cleavage—it's so beautiful!
Later, I picked out a few particularly alluring photos to show my mother. She was overjoyed. What
woman doesn't love beauty? Especially when she takes good photos, she keeps praising me. Of course, I quickly and sweetly
reciprocate by saying it's because Mommy is young and beautiful. She was very pleased with me and then asked
if we could buy the camera tomorrow. My mother naturally agreed. Then I asked her to dress nicely tomorrow so I could
take more beautiful photos of her. My mother, also attracted by the photo quality, promised, "Okay~ I'll help you buy it again!"
"I took some really nice pictures!"

On Sunday, we went back to the appliance store. Today, following my advice, my mother wore a deep V-neck white
bodysuit with a red cardigan over it, a black lace
tiered black thigh-high stockings, and black high heels. Her alluring curves and shapely legs were on full display. On
the escalator, I deliberately stood behind her to avoid any wardrobe malfunctions. Needless to say, the number of men
staring was considerable.

Once at the store, my mother and I started taking pictures with the camera. My mother followed my instructions, striking various
seductive poses. Of course, whether she accidentally exposed herself was up to me. She didn't know it was being controlled. The shopkeepers, because of our
actions , attracted many customers, increasing our clientele, so they didn't stop us. I deliberately used
certain movements to subtly expose my mother's breasts and labia, just for a moment
. I focused and took close-up photos, then quickly had my mother change positions to avoid offending the men watching
.

After the purchase, my mother was even approached by a student in uniform while walking on the street. The student
seemed to be around my age. I quickly took my mother home to organize the photos to prevent her from being preyed upon, and handed her my
"homework"—of course, it wouldn't contain any explicit photos.

After looking at the photos, she blushed slightly and said, "I didn't know I could be this beautiful~"

I replied, "Of course~ Mommy is the sexiest and most beautiful~"

Having obtained the private photos, I often played them on the computer in my room at night and masturbated to relieve my needs by looking at those
photos . I ejaculated large amounts of semen onto the photos of my mother's private parts time and time again. But every
time I masturbated to the photos, my desire to possess my beautiful mother's body deepened!

Not long after, I joined the photography club, of course. But when it came time to submit the work at the end of the semester, I pretended to be on the teacher
's advice and said to my mother, "Mommy, our club needs to submit a work. I've been thinking and thinking, but I don't have any themes to shoot .
I'm very distressed. Later, I asked the teacher what I had photographed. I said I had photographed portraits and showed the teacher
a before. The teacher suggested that I could use this portrait photography as a theme.

My mother asked, "How do you take portrait photos?"

I replied, "The teacher said it's usually a travel shoot, where the photographer and model go to a motel to take pictures."

My mother looked at me suspiciously, "A motel? Isn't that strange? A man and a woman, right?"

I said, "Yes, the teacher said it's more private that way, and the model is more comfortable."

My mother then asked, "Who are you going to photograph? Your classmates?"

I said, "Classmates are out of the question. I usually hire freelance models, but it costs
several thousand per hour, which is too expensive. I was thinking... I was thinking, could you be my travel shoot model, Mom?"

My mother's face darkened, "That's too reckless! What kind of mother goes on a travel shoot with her own son? It's too weird! We
're mother and son, we can't do this!" " Do it!"

I quickly pleaded, "Mommy, please~ This is my hobby, and besides,
no one would recognize us as mother and son in the photos you took last time~ And what if it's a strange woman,
what if I can't control myself in a hotel with a man and a woman?"

My mother was silent for a long time, seemingly thinking for a long time, before finally replying helplessly, "Okay~ You're
right~ You're so young and impetuous, what if something goes wrong~ I have no choice but to agree."

I suppressed my ecstatic feelings and asked calmly, "But~ Travel photography models are supposed
to showcase the beauty of the body, maybe I have to wear sexy clothes and pose in sexy ways..."

My mother smiled bitterly and sighed softly, "Really~ Being your mother means I owe you something."

"I don't have any sexy clothes, and as for poses... we'll talk about that later. I'll give you my size for the clothes, you can
buy them for me. How am I supposed to know what kind of theme you want to shoot?"

I said gleefully, "Okay~ I'll let my mother see the photos first and only hand them in if she thinks they're okay."

My mother said, "Hmm~ That's a good girl!"

A few days later, I went to several sex shops and looked at a lot of sexy vests, but
when , I deliberately chose the kind where the underwear was tied with thin thread so it could be easily removed. I also bought a bottle of female
aphrodisiac. After everything was ready, I arranged to meet my mother at a motel on a certain day.

After entering the motel, I took the black corset suit to the bathroom for my mother to change into. I quickly
prepared a glass of mineral water laced with a large amount of female aphrodisiac. When my mother came out, her alluring outfit
almost made me lose my mind and pounce on her. She had her long, wavy hair down, her face was covered in meticulously applied smoky makeup,
and her captivating eyes constantly seduced me. Her light-colored lip gloss made her lips appear even fuller, and the tight black corset covered her
soft, snow-white breasts. The curves of her slender waist made me want to reach out and touch her. Her buttocks were bound with thread... She wore black sheer
lace panties, and her alluring, full feet were clad in lace-trimmed thigh-high fishnet stockings. Her face was slightly flushed, and she asked me
in a shy yet magnetic voice, "Um...is it okay to wear this?"

I widened my eyes and said, "Yes~ it's okay~"

I said, "It looks good, Mommy looks so good!"

My mother said, "Then hurry up~ the motel is time-limited~"

I quickly handed her the bottle of water and told her, "Drink some water first, it might get hot during the photoshoot, don't let
sweat ruin your makeup."

After hearing this, my mother took the water and drank the whole bottle! I guided my mother to strike sexy poses,
such as leaning forward, looking up, her full breasts partially visible along her cleavage, or straightening her legs and suspending them in
the air to show off her leg shape, or making an "M" shape with her legs spread apart. While instructing her on these poses, I deliberately touched her sensitive
areas, such as her breasts and the base of her thighs. I noticed that my mother seemed to have shaved all her body hair for the photos. Then
her face began to flush, and she would let out soft moans. Then she started complaining that the air conditioning wasn't very
cold, but she probably didn't know... The medication was taking effect, and coupled with my deliberate touching of her soft
, sensitive areas with my hard body, I could vaguely see moisture seeping from her private parts. After hearing her complaints, I immediately explained that
her vest and underwear might be too tight and suggested she loosen them a little. My mother then casually loosened some of the double knots
into simpler, easier-to-untie single knots, including the underwear she desperately wanted to take off.
Seeing the time was right and I was about to climax, I told my mother that we were going to film the last scene, which involved her lying face down.
Facing forward, with her hands slightly bound behind her back, her buttocks raised, and her back to me, her full legs kneeling on the bed, I
adjusted the height, positioning my mother's vulva at a level I could violate. I secretly and slowly
pulled down my pants one by one. Of course, because her back was to me, my mother didn't know what I was doing. She even said in a soft voice, "Mmm~ Hurry up~ This
is so embarrassing~ Some parts~ Son needs to edit the photos for me~" "

I can't take it~ Do you guys all like taking such stimulating photos?"

This indicated that my mother knew she was already wet! I secretly brought my nose close to her moist vulva and
smelled Oh my god, what a fragrant scent! A slightly sour smell mixed with the scent of milk. I couldn't resist
licking her wet, plump labia with my tongue, and my panties got a little askew. My mother's body trembled and she exclaimed
, "Ugh! What was that just now?"

I quickly replied, "Ah, sorry! That was the camera lens! It was too close, I'm sorry! Wait a minute, I'll
adjust your clothes that I caught."

Then I thought about the feel of her tongue just now—so smooth and soft! My mother, slightly out of breath, said, "Hmm~ The drawstring on those
pants is tied around my waist~ Remember to pull it tight for Mommy~"

I smiled and said, "Okay~ But I might have to hold Mommy's buttocks, don't mind~"

My mother said, "Hmm~ You can pull it~ Do you think you'd take advantage of Mommy~?"

I placed the camera I was holding on the tripod next to me, switched it to video mode, and slowly moved my hand back to my mother's buttocks,
caressing along the curve of her beautiful buttocks towards her waist. The drug had taken effect, and my mother, a little out of breath, said, "
Hmm~ Ah~ Not over there~ The drawstring on the side of the pants~ Hmm~ It's so tiring to hold it like this~ And it's so hot~"

When I touched the drawstring... I secretly let out two laughs. Because the knot was simple, my hand
untied . The thin black panties, like an out-of-control kite, slid down smoothly. In front of me
, between the high, beautiful buttocks, were pink labia moist with honey, slightly turned outwards. All
pubic hair had been shaved, and the smooth, soft private parts were fully visible. But I didn't have time to appreciate it; the video would
record it for me. I spread the two tight buttocks apart with my hands, completely
exposing . Because the height was just right, I directly aimed my already secretion-filled glans at her private parts.

These things all happened in an instant. By the time the mother realized what was happening, she was unable to resist because of her position and
bound . When she tried to twist her body to stop her son's out-of-control behavior, his fiery penis had already
forcefully slid down her labia and vagina all the way to her cervix, inserting the entire penis inside her. Because of my erect penis inside her,
the mother could not change her position. Then, he began to thrust.

"Ah~ You~ What are you doing~ Ah~"

"Quickly~ Calm down~ Calm down~ Mmm~ Ah~"

the mother shouted anxiously, her hands trying to break free of the bindings.

"Good boy~ Good son~ Don't~ Listen to Mommy~ Quickly~ Stop~"

"Mmm~ Ah~ It itches~ Mmm~ No, not there~ Stop~ Stop now~ Mmm~~~"

My mother kept saying these words of resistance, constantly reminding herself that she was my mother, but the effects of the drug and passion had
gradually broken down that high barrier. Although she had broken free of the restraints, she was powerless to cooperate with me, being
pulled back by me. Because of the desire that had accumulated for a long time, at the moment of my first penetration, my long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and
my penis was tightly enveloped by my beautiful mother's tight little hole that no one had wanted to use for a long time. I felt her vagina
sucking my glans again and again, and I immediately ejaculated a large amount of thick virgin semen. At the same time as I ejaculated, I deliberately
used my urethral opening to press against my mother's cervix, feeling my scrotum contracting and expanding, and I felt an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.
However, I did not go soft because of this premature ejaculation. After ejaculating, I still thrust hard, but my mother was
probably shocked and did not realize that I had ejaculated inside her. She still warned me
to stop quickly before making a big mistake.

"Ah~ Ah~ Hmm~ Hmm~ Hmm~ Hmm~ Ang~ Hmm ah~"

The sounds my mother made had lost their meaning, completely turning into moans. Although it might be due to the drug
taking , my mother was still passively cooperating with my position. My mother's consciousness seemed to be becoming hazy. I
turned my mother over, savoring her beautiful breasts, and used the doggy style to thrust my huge penis into her
churning honey hole until fine white foam appeared at the entrance of her vagina. After changing this position, my mother suddenly placed her
on my chest and pushed my hands away forcefully. Involuntarily, she changed to
a position where she hugged me from behind and pressed me forward. I knew she was about to climax. Her legs tightened more and more, making her honey hole even
tighter . Then she cried out uncontrollably, "No~ Ah~ No~ No no no no~ I'm coming~
Ah~~~~~~"

"Pull...pull it out~ I~ I didn't calculate~ the fertile period~ Ah~~~~"

"Ah~ How could this be~ by my son~ Hmm~ No~ by my son~ Orgasm~ Hmm~"

"Hmm~ Hmm~ Ah~"

After shouting, her slender waist began to twitch. Looking at her smooth, undulating abdomen, I also climaxed
again , pouring my second load of semen into my mother's womb. The two of us clung tightly to each other in a lewd manner until
a few minutes later when we finally let go. We both lay flat on the bed. I secretly got up and looked at my mother. She hadn't
recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. She was still moaning softly. Between her open M-shaped legs,
my semen slowly flowed from her vagina. What a lewd scene! But I thought that when my mother came to her senses
, there might be a family storm. But I wanted to make a plan quickly. Today I finally got my mother's body
. Next, I wanted to get my beautiful mother's heart and make her completely my woman...

I caught my breath and sat up, intending to caress my beautiful mother, whose body was as smooth as jade, lying beside me again.
But her climax had subsided, and she had regained her senses. She forcefully slapped my hand away as I was about to touch her body, and then
slapped me twice hard. With tears in her eyes and filled with resentment, she said to me in a bitter tone, "Do you have any humanity?
I'm your mother! How could you do such a thing?! Waaah..."

After saying this, with tears streaming down her face, my mother hurriedly put on her clothes and rushed out
of the room without looking back, leaving me alone in the room, stunned with the hot slap marks...

After checking out, I didn't have time to savor the passion of a few hours earlier. Instead, I was thinking about what I would do when I got home and saw my mother.
How can I explain this to my mother so she won't hate me? My ultimate goal is to win her heart and soul
; otherwise, if I only have this one time and she never speaks to me again, it would be a huge loss.

When I got to the door, I saw my mother's high heels were already parked outside. I knew
she had arrived home first. With a heavy heart, I went inside and called out, "Mommy, where are you
?" But there was no response. After a while, I realized my mother wasn't in the house or her room, and she didn't have her phone.
I took my things back to my room and sat down in the living room. I saw a note on the dining table that read, "I'm
leaving home for a while. I don't want to see you, you beast, for a while!!"

My mother was truly furious. Even when she was angry before, I had never seen her use such harsh
words to describe me. Besides, I'm a high school student with no earning power, and my mother hadn't left
me any living expenses. My mind went blank, and a wave of guilt washed over me. I didn't want to think about anything. I quietly went back to
my room, ready to face life alone.

I had a good habit of saving money before, and I always managed to save some of my allowance. It's true what they say, "raising an army for a thousand days to use it in
one Half a month has passed, but seeing my allowance dwindling, I'm starting to get anxious. I'm even
starting to wonder if my mother is planning to starve me, but I don't know what to do…

As a high school student, my daily expenses are mainly for commuting and meals. To save money, I
've eliminated all opportunities to hang out with classmates after school. Every day after class, I just go
home
and browse the internet. But living alone is lonely, and I sometimes masturbate by looking at my mother's explicit photos, pictures of her private parts, and even the video she secretly filmed at the motel. Seeing the large amount of semen sprayed on the photos, I know that my longing and love for my mother have only increased since she left
. Sometimes I even think that my mother said she didn't calculate her fertile window, and maybe she got pregnant with my
child that time. Thinking about this fills me with both anticipation and excitement, but I still don't know how to contact my mother to find out how she is
.

As time went by, the photos I used for masturbation gradually lost their novelty. Seeking stimulation, I started browsing
various forums and pornographic websites. One day, a month after my mother ran away from home,
the phone rang after I got home from school. It was a friend of my mother's; I called her Auntie. Auntie spoke to me in a very serious
tone "Little brother, have you done something terrible that made your mother very angry? She came to see me not long ago
, and the first thing she did was berate you for being unfilial. I asked her what happened, but she wouldn't say anything, and she even cried very emotionally.
But after she finished speaking, your mother said..." "I'm angry and don't want to see you. I left some money for you, little brother. Young people
always make mistakes. You need to apologize to your mother properly, okay? Come to my place to collect the money another day."

I said, "I understand, thank you, Auntie, but I can't contact my mother. She doesn't have her phone with her."

Auntie said, "She seems to have gone on a trip. It's okay, she might come to my place another day. She doesn't want to see you because she's
angry . I'll pass on your message to her if you need anything."

After hanging up, I finally found a way to contact my mother, but how could I get
her to contact me again? I sat in the living room thinking, trying to come up with a creative way to break
the deadlock. Should I ask Auntie to deliver a gift to my mother? No way! She definitely wouldn't accept it, and even if she did, she wouldn't
want to contact me. So what should I do? Should I go online and see how people usually appease an angry girlfriend? Suddenly , an idea 　　struck me. The three unrelated words
"Auntie,"

"Internet," and

"living expenses" suddenly came together, and a plan emerged in my mind to force my mother to contact me herself. 　　Then I went online, opened forums and pornographic websites, and sent messages to see if anyone wanted to pay for pornographic photos. I blurred out my mother's face and eyes with black bars in those provocative private photos, but if someone knew my mother well, they could recognize her by those features. Soon after I posted them online, many buyers contacted me, and I made a small fortune from this opportunity, enough to cover my living expenses. Of course, in the released photos , her face was not fully exposed! After a while, I visited my mother's good friend, the aunt who had called me. When I arrived at her house, she first lectured me, telling me to be filial to my mother, that raising a child as a single parent is hard, and not to upset her. After that, true to her gossipy nature, she probed why my mother was so angry with me. I said, "Auntie, actually, it's a bit embarrassing to talk about...you can't say it..." 　　She replied, "Tell me, it's okay, tell me and see if I can help." 　　I said, "Then, Auntie, can I borrow your computer for a moment? It'll be clearer that way." 　　Then, with a suspicious look, she led me to her computer. I opened the forums and websites and showed her the photos of my mother with her eyes covered, which were already circulating online. She covered her mouth , her eyes wide, and said, "These photos...are they of your mother?" 　　I said, "When I found these photos last time, I printed them out and showed them to my mother to warn her to be careful. She probably thought I was humiliating her, so she slapped me and soon after, she ran away from home in anger." 　　“Auntie, if Mommy comes to visit again, please tell her I miss her very much, and also that these photos need to be dealt with quickly.” 　　The auntie said, “Oh, I see. I misunderstood you. Seeing your mother’s behavior last time, I thought you had done something disrespectful to her. It seems you are filial. I’ll give you the money your mother left there , and I’ll also give you some extra help.” 　　After taking the money, I quickly went home to plan what might happen next. 　　About two weeks later, I came home after class and saw my mother, whom I hadn’t seen in a long time, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, arms in front of her chest, her face ashen as she waited for me. I knew she had something to say to me, so I automatically sat down opposite her. Then, my mother coldly asked, “Why are there photos ? Did you do this?” 　　I think that gossipy auntie really worked. I think she used her network to find my mother in a very short time and briefly told her about the photos online. My mother probably couldn’t tell her where the photos came from, so she had no choice but to come back and ask me for an explanation! The mother, slightly agitated and trembling, said, "They...they're all..."

"You've already taken advantage of me! What more do you want? Why did you do this to me?"

She then began to sob. Although my mother had been away from home for a while, she still took great care of her appearance. Before me,
she wore an elegant beige short-sleeved skirt suit, her curves still clearly visible. Her snow-white stockinged feet
, her legs crossed, trembled with her sobs, her smooth thighs rippling with each movement, revealing
how soft and tender her legs were. Seeing this beautiful young woman with her tearful, helpless expression, I felt an urge to
protect her. I calmly said to my mother, "Mommy, I'm sorry, can you let me explain first?"

My mother gritted her teeth and said, "Okay~ I'll listen to your explanation~"

I said, "Mommy, that time… after you stormed off, the computer broke down not long after. Because I needed
the computer for class, and you hadn't left me any allowance, so… in a panic, I found a cheap computer repair shop. I never
expected that the photos taken there would be leaked.

I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!"

After wiping away her tears, my mother looked at my innocent expression, and her anger subsided by half. She knew
that she herself had punished me by deliberately withholding living expenses, so she was partly responsible. She then coldly said, "
It's come to this, there's nothing I can do. Luckily, the faces in those photos weren't made public, otherwise,
how could face anyone?"

"Besides, I'd like to ask you, why do you have so many strange photos of me?"

"You'd better explain yourself clearly, or you can forget about ever seeing your mother again."

Seeing this, I began to confess my attachment and love for my mother, detailing everything. While
narrating , I exploited the fact that no woman dislikes flattery, using beautiful adjectives and phrases to describe
my mother's appearance and figure, and how strongly she attracted me.

My mother's initially icy expression gradually softened after hearing my description,
but she still answered me in her calm voice, "So… because of this… last time… you
took advantage of me like that at the motel?"

"This is wrong! We're mother and son, biological mother and son!!

This is against ethics... I knew you were just being sexually aroused that time, but you can't keep going down this wrong path." I suddenly stood up and shouted, startling my mother. "To hell with ethics

!!!

That kind of thing just restricts human thought, afraid that incest will
result in birth defects. Modern technology has long since eliminated that possibility. Those are just words written in books;
they can't restrain my love for Mommy!!"

"Mommy!! I love you, I only want you!!"

Seeing my mother somewhat stunned on the sofa, listening to her son's explosive and passionate confession , I slowly

sat down after speaking. We looked at each other in silence for a while. My mother, afraid of further upsetting me, slowly said,
"Fine, you won't listen, but... I... I understand what you're thinking."

"It's late, I'm going back to my room to rest. You should go to sleep early."

I asked, "Go back to my room?" "Mommy, you're not leaving?"

My mother turned her back to me and walked towards her room, saying calmly, "I can't really let you starve to death..."

I stood up and asked my mother, "Mommy~ after hearing my confession, what do you mean? Can...can you
tell me?"

My mother opened her bedroom door and said coldly, "I have no idea..."

But the moment she closed the door, I heard her say very quietly, "It depends on your performance..."

"It depends on...my...performance?" These four words filled me with ecstatic joy .

Did my mother accept my love for her? Or was she
adjusting her mindset, gradually transforming from her son's mother to her son's woman? In any case, my mother
's moral bottom line had indeed loosened, and I had gained her approval. So, "It depends on your performance"

meant that I thought she had accepted my pursuit.

At the beginning of our resumed life together, because of our previous relationship, my mother was still somewhat reluctant to
contact . I slowed down, bringing her a rose every day after school. Initially, she would
dispose of the flower; I knew she still couldn't accept our relationship. But after giving her flowers for over a month, one Saturday
, I discovered that she had put the flowers I gave her in a vase and placed them in the living room. That dinner, I deliberately
asked my mother across the table, "Aren't the flowers pretty? Do you like them?" "

My mother, without even looking at me, replied, 'It's alright~ I just feel it's a pity to lose it, but I can't let
you waste the money.'

I smiled and added, 'For you, nothing is a waste.'

Although my mother has many admirers, perhaps because she hadn't received such a direct and passionate pursuit in a long time
, a faint blush gradually rose on her fair face after hearing this. She responded with a half-smile, 'Hurry up and eat
your dinner~ I'm going to watch TV~'

Then she quickly walked to the sofa and sat down. I thought about it, and realized that my mother's avoidance was because she was afraid that if things went any deeper,
she would completely fall for me.

I quickly finished my dinner, tidied up, and also went to the sofa. " Go.

This time, I didn't sit opposite my mother to admire her fair legs under her super short hot pants. Instead, I sat to her
side
. As soon as I sat down, my mother slightly shifted her beautiful buttocks to the side, but because she was on the inside, and with the coffee table next to the sofa, she couldn't seem to move too far away. After I sat down, I deliberately leaned towards my mother as well. We
stayed close together for a while, silently watching TV. I started to find an opportunity to slowly place my hand on my mother's shoulder,
somewhat like gently putting my arm around her shoulder. She noticed my intention and didn't say anything, but deliberately
twisted her body slightly to try to get rid of my hand. I started to massage her shoulder. Because of her family matters, her left shoulder was probably a little sore. After I started massaging, my mother seemed to enjoy the massage
. Sometimes she would lean against me and make breathing sounds. Suddenly, there was a break during the commercial break. I turned to my mother,
mustered my courage, and asked her with a smile, "My darling~ Is this comfortable?" "

My mother turned her head with a slightly shy smile and replied in a suppressed tone, 'Who are you calling "baby"? So disrespectful
!'

'I'm getting hot sitting like this…'

Before I could finish the word 'hot,' I pressed my face even closer to my mother's, the distance between us was approximately…"
Only five centimeters left, our eyes met, and her unfinished words were gradually fading away. Her full, red
lips parted slightly, trembling a little, and I could smell the fruity
fragrance of her saliva. We slowly closed the distance, and just as our lips were about to touch, I extended my tongue.
But when it went in a little, my mother suddenly pushed me away forcefully with both hands. Because I
was still shorter than her, I was immediately freed. Her face was flushed, and she was panting heavily as she said, "
No...no...not now..."

"I need to...take a shower and rest...I was a little hot...I'm sweating all over..."

After saying that, my mother stepped over me with a swift and decisive movement. As she walked away, I noticed that her gaze
had changed from avoidance to a look of attraction as we met. Although it was a bit of a pity that I didn't get to French kiss my mother this time
, it seemed like I had taken another big step forward!

…After that incident, my mother gradually accepted my contact with her, both physically and emotionally. She even
agreed to go shopping with me. I don't know how many
months have passed since that time I bought photography equipment at the department store, but now I strongly realize how rare and
precious it is to be able to go shopping with such a beautiful mother! This time, it was clear that my mother had dressed herself up carefully. Her long, dark brown
hair was tied up in a princess style, and she wore the most popular makeup at the moment, making her features deep and three-dimensional. She wore
a V-neck black tight-fitting t-shirt, which accentuated her white and smooth 32D breasts, making her cleavage almost spill out.
Her waistline also clearly visible. She wore a red and black plaid pleated mini skirt on her pert buttocks, revealing her slender and shapely
legs. She wore black thigh-high stockings and the same black high heels she wore during the department store photoshoot.

As I was getting ready to leave from the living room, I saw my stunning mother and couldn't help but compliment her, saying, "Honey,
you look so beautiful today! You have such a great figure, and those legs are absolutely mesmerizing!"

My mother smiled slightly and said, "Of course I look good when I'm all dressed up."

"Those legs—I'm most confident in them! They're just as good as those girls outside!"

I replied. "All dressed up? Is it for me…?"

"Me?"

Before I could finish the word, my mother interrupted me, saying, "It's already five in the afternoon
! Hurry up and leave, or it'll be too late!"

Think about it, women dress up for those they want to please.
What is the intention behind a woman dressing up carefully and deliberately showing off her most confident parts of her body? Isn't it for the man she admires? This confirmed to me that my mother already considered me her man or boyfriend. She interrupted me because she was shy and didn't want her feelings to be so openly scrutinized
by me . 　　I held her hand the whole way, and she sometimes put her arm around mine. But since my mother was taller than me and wearing high heels, many men in the bustling East District gave us, this "couple," puzzled and envious glances, probably thinking, "Where did this kid get such good luck, getting this beautiful woman?" 　　That day, our interactions didn't seem like those of a mother and son; they really resembled those of a couple deeply in love. When my mother tried on clothes at the department store, she would come out and ask me which outfit I liked to see her in. Perhaps because of my youthful exuberance, I preferred clothes with less fabric, shorter lengths, and more exposure. 　　After shopping at the department store and having dinner, we strolled to the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall. I know women are very sensitive to atmosphere , and if you want to break the ice, you have to choose a good spot. I deliberately walked to the central building of the memorial hall. In the evening, the corridors were filled with quite a few couples flirting or kissing. I chose a stone bench in a corner and gestured to my mother that she needed to rest for a while. Then I said, "This spot is nice~ You can see the traditional Chinese painting lanterns hanging from the ceiling~" 　　"Honey, your legs must be sore from walking, let me give you a little massage~" 　　Without waiting for my mother's refusal, I grabbed her right thigh with my left hand. The sight of her fair, tender thigh peeking out from under her short skirt, combined with the soft touch, made me squeeze too hard and hurt her. She patted my shoulder lightly, brought her mouth close to my ear, and whispered, "Ah~ slower~ gentler ~ gentler~ don't be too rough~" 　　I stopped, pulling my head back slightly. In the atmosphere of couples around us , my eyes met her large, beautiful eyes with their false eyelashes for a fleeting exchange. Then, I grabbed my mother's left wrist with my right hand and pinned it against the wall behind the stone bench, while my left hand continued to massage her thigh, only now pulling it further back. It was as if someone was pulling open something tilted. Of course, this action revealed my mother's purple panties under her short skirt, but I couldn't care less at the moment. I knelt high, my left knee in front of her private parts, and deliberately rubbed them back and forth. I directly sucked on her shy, red lips, forcefully inserting my tongue while sucking on her sweet nectar and soft tongue. My mother tongue also pressed against the base of my tongue. Both of us were swirling and biting each other in each other's mouths, like mandarin ducks playing in the water, going back and forth. However, my actions were rather rough, often making my mother make "mmm...mmm..." sounds. At that moment, I used a posture that looked like conquest and full of control to suppress my mother's body and joined the group of couples in the corridor. 　　After a passionate kiss, my mother indicated that the position was making her a little uncomfortable. I released her, and saw her panting, her eyes filled with lust as she said, "It's...too stimulating...I'm afraid I can't take it..." 　　"You should tidy up your clothes, you're almost completely exposed~" 　　I noticed out of the corner of my eye that her purple panties were slightly damp when she closed her legs. Then she shifted her hips, and I saw some glistening moisture reflected on the stone bench where her vulva had been. I touched my own knee; my pants were indeed warm and damp. I confirmed that my mother's desire had been greatly aroused! As my mother stood up to tidy her clothes, she looked at me and said in a coquettish voice, " What are you thinking about! No~! Just~~!" 　　I said, "Nothing, I was thinking it doesn't matter if I see you exposed~" 　　My mother instinctively replied, "I'm not afraid of you seeing~ I'm afraid of others seeing~" 　　After saying this, my mother seemed to realize she had spoken too quickly and immediately added, "Hmm~ It's so uncomfortable ~ Let's go home quickly~"

What does it mean that you're not afraid to let me see? What does it mean that you're uncomfortable now? Does the first sentence mean that you admit our
relationship is already very intimate? Does the second sentence prove that your mother is already wet? Looking at my stubborn and beautiful mother, I
really thought she was so cute. Then I said, "Baby, today is a rare occasion~ I want to make a memento~"

My mother asked in confusion, "Is it taking pictures~?"

I said, "No~"

Then I went over and hugged my mother's small waist, and kissed her smooth left breast under her V-neck dress
. I sucked on it hard with my mouth, trying to suck out a mark, which is commonly known as a hickey. My mother said, "Oh~
what are you doing~ you're so naughty~"

As she spoke, my mother's face was raised higher and higher, almost as if she was looking up. Because her breasts were too smooth, they slipped away many times because
I couldn't suck them out. Unexpectedly, my mother used her hands to hold her breasts tighter, allowing me to make the mark properly.

Afterwards, my mother straightened her clothes, looking at the obvious marks I had made. She said, amused and exasperated,
"You put them in a place like this, you can't even hide them. What were you trying to prove?"

I laughed and said, "It's to tell everyone, 'Honey, you're mine!'"

My mother stuck out her tongue and said, "You wish!"

"Okay, let's go home quickly. I need to clean up."

On the way home, I held my mother's hand and asked, "Are we... boyfriend and girlfriend now?"

My mother replied, "What do you think?"

I said, "Tell me! I want to know your answer."

My mother remained silent until we were almost home, when she finally said, "What kind of relationship do you think would make me allow you
to do what you just did?"

I replied with a beaming smile, "Well, today... there's one more thing we boyfriend and girlfriend haven't done yet
!"

My mother seemed to realize what I meant and said in a slightly flirtatious tone, "Hmm? Don't be so impatient
. I haven't even said I could give it to you yet!"

"You've already taken advantage of me so much today, aren't you satisfied?"

I didn't reply, just smiled and remained silent. After we got home, my mother quickly went to the bathroom to get ready, while I rushed into my
room and secretly took out the magic weapon I had prepared beforehand... After my mother returned to the living room, she changed
into a long-sleeved white shirt and denim shorts, but she didn't change her thigh-high socks. Then I went around behind my mother and suddenly
gave her a bear hug. My mother was startled and grabbed my hands tightly with her hands on her hips, asking me, "Hmm? I
'm asking you, what else do you want~ I told you not to be so hasty!"

I then opened the square black box in front of my mother. Inside was
the diamond ring I had bought for a large sum of money. I opened it and said, "I want this~"

"Mommy~ I really~ really~ really~ love you~"

After saying that, I saw that my mother was shy and a little at a loss. What woman doesn't love a diamond ring? Especially since this
expensive item came from a high school boy, she seemed a little touched, and gently asked
me, "This...this thing is very expensive, how could you afford it? Besides, you spent a lot of money buying me flowers before
? Why? Did you starve yourself to save money for meals? Or did you secretly work to save it up?"

Of course, the money came from the funds I obtained from selling the pornographic photos. I took it from my beautiful mother and used it for
her. I looked at my mother tenderly, "How it came about doesn't matter, what matters is that my mother knows my true feelings,
and that's worth it~"

My mother's eyes welled up with tears as she said, "Silly child~ You must have suffered a lot for me, right
~?"

"I thought you were just...I didn't expect you to really care about me..."

Then my mother turned around and hugged me tightly, whispering in my ear, "I know...I know you're sincere towards me now
..."

"I saw it, and I felt it too~ I'm so touched..."

I followed up, deliberately using polite language to ask her in her ear, "So, Mommy, what are you now...?"

My mother smiled sweetly and replied shyly, "I am... I want to be your woman..."

"In the future... you must... you must treat me even better... you know?"

Haha, finally my wish has come true. I don't know how much effort I've put into this moment. My mother has finally
admitted that she is my woman. In her heart, she has already accepted me as her partner. From now on, I should
n't have to rack my brains about how to enjoy her beautiful body anymore. I believe that in the future, she will definitely be very
responsive to my needs!!

We hugged each other for a long time. The lighting was beautiful, the atmosphere was perfect, and just when I felt I could make it
big , I broke the silence and said I wanted to make love to my mother. But she slowly pushed me away
, saying in a somewhat calm tone, "Hmm... so many things happened today... but... I haven't immediately
switched

being your woman." "That's why I said I wanted to be... your woman... because I haven't adjusted my mindset yet."

"Please forgive me, Mommy... wait until I'm ready..."

Ugh! How could this happen? I used my trump card, and this is what happens? Man proposes, God disposes.
How am I supposed to cross the line of morality? Besides, my mother looked so hot today. If I miss this opportunity, who
knows how long I'll have to wait to kiss my beautiful mother again! And if things stay the same, without taking things
further , won't my desire never be satisfied? My throbbing member really wants to be on my mother's
beautiful body today! Then... I calmly thought about it, and... humph! Since that's the case, then I'll make you take the initiative to confess
your love to me. At this moment, I pushed my mother away, walked to the sofa, closed my eyes, and let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, my mother quickly walked over to me and sat down beside me, gently hugging me and saying, "Hmm~
I'm sorry ~ Baby, I'm sure you're very disappointed, aren't you~?"

"Then...then how about..."

"Then...I can let you touch me, that's the most I can go right now...okay?"

I smiled and said, "Hmm...I won't force you, baby...but if you want..."

"But if I touch you directly, baby, you'll definitely feel uncomfortable thinking you're still my mommy, right?"

"Then let's play a game~ It'll be more natural~"

my mother said shyly, "Okay~ What do you want to play?"

I said, "A treasure hunt~ Baby, do you want that diamond ring from earlier? Then I'll let you
find , how about it?"

My mother smiled sweetly and said, "Of course I want to! Treasure hunting sounds like fun! Are we hiding it in the house?
"

I laughed and said, "The house is too big—it's not fun. I want to hide it on you, my darling."

My mother said shyly, "Oh...okay...okay!"

Then I gestured for my mother to sit or lie on the sofa with her eyes closed. My hands began to roam freely over her
body , as if searching for a suitable spot. I had already decided on a place. Then, when my hand touched
her inner thigh, I noticed that my mother seemed a little excited and nervous, making soft "ah, ah" sounds. She slowly
pulled down her denim shorts. Suddenly, I forcefully pulled open her underwear with my left hand, and quickly inserted the ring between my right index and
middle fingers using a sword-like motion, then pulled it out. Of course, I didn't put the ring inside; I
secretly held it in my palm and hid it. Startled by the sudden movement, my mother opened her eyes with a hint of fear and sat
up , saying pitifully and helplessly, "Oh! How could you put it there! Such a strange place
!"

"Hmm~ Hurry up and take it out~"

I said with a smile, "Sweetie~ there's no other way~ women only have one more place to hide things than men~"

"You'd find it right away if I hid it anywhere else~ it's not fun at all~"

"I'm the one who hid the treasure~ so~ now it's your turn to find it~"

My mother said a little impatiently, "You~ hmph~ you always give me difficult questions~"

"Hmm... what should I do? How do I get it out? I feel a little uneasy leaving it inside."

Then, my mother stood up and started lifting her legs or making some swaying motions, trying to make the ring fall
quickly to her vaginal opening. However, after two minutes, she seemed to feel it wasn't working. I quickly said, "Baby,
I'll teach you how to get it out."

My mother blushed and said, "Okay, tell me quickly!"

Then I gestured for her to sit back down, reached under her shirt to pull down her panties, and had her
sit on the sofa facing me with her legs spread wide. My mother blushed even more. Then I said, "Baby, maybe
the opening is a little small and it won't fall out easily. Use your left hand to spread your labia, and use your longest finger of your right hand to reach inside and
look. I'll keep an eye on it for you."

"This way you can take it out quickly,"

my mother said, both shy and anxious. "This action is so embarrassing~ And~ are you going to watch?~ Hmm~ It's really~
so weird~"

I took my hand and helped her slowly insert her hesitant right hand fingers. I swallowed
and said, "Let's start now~ Find your fingers inside~"

My mother's eyes were filled with lust as she shyly twisted her hips, spreading her beautiful vulva and digging inside. Right now, it was like
a lustful mother masturbating wantonly in front of her son. Of course, this was also my purpose! The more my mother dug, the more excited and
anxious she became, murmuring in ecstasy, "Ah~ um~ ugh~ where did you put it~~"

"Ah~ ah~ ah~ I can't find it~ um~ um~ you~ put it anywhere~ um~"

"It's...it's all wet~ ugh~ why aren't you coming out~ um~"

Since you're stopping me from taking the initiative, then I'll make you break down that high wall of morality yourself, haha
. After a few minutes, I suddenly said, "Hmm~ I think I see it~ hurry!"

My mother's hands didn't stop, and she asked me, slightly dazed, "Um~ which side~? Um~ ah~ I...I didn't
touch it ~ ah~ um~"

"Tell...tell me... um~ um~"

"Otherwise~ you~ you help me take it out~ I'm almost... I can't take it anymore~ um~"

I leaned closer and said, "Okay~ let me do it~ but it'll be easier if you turn around and lie down~ facing
forward makes your pussy too tight~"

My mother turned around and lay down, placing her hands on the back of the chair and sticking out her buttocks, shyly replying to me, "Um~ what do you mean by pussy~
there's such thing as tight or not~ ah~ um~"

I started kneading my mother's shapely buttocks with one hand, and with the other hand, I started to use my fingers to forcefully scratch her beautiful pussy from behind, exclaiming
, "Oh my god~ so wet~ how can it be so slippery~~"

"It's almost sucking my fingers in~ such a wonderful temperature~ such a wonderful touch~ baby, you have a very nice
sex organ~"

My mother lowered her head and said in a muffled breath, "You... you still dare to say that... you... it's all your fault..."

"Hurry up and take it out for me~ um~~~ being... being scratched... it's a little uncomfortable..."

Seeing my mother digging so hard in a daze, I was afraid she might hurt herself and then we wouldn't be able to
play anymore. So I quickly said, "Honey, I'll use another way, it won't hurt as much."

My mother agreed, and then I shoved my tongue under her shirt, slipping it into her secret place. I took it
in my mouth and sucked on her eagerly secreted nectar with a wet, slurping sound. Wow,
it felt so smooth! This time, unlike the first time, it didn't taste sour. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but
the nectar had an indescribable sweetness. I didn't give up and kept digging and swirling my tongue inside. I saw my mother
's legs trembling slightly as she knelt on the sofa, and she said to me in a weak, nasal voice, "Ugh... why are you using your mouth... God
..."

"Stop... no... ugh... so... so comfortable... um..."

"My legs... my legs are going weak... mmm..."

Later, I saw that after my mother's digging and my tongue's assault, her own wildfire had spread throughout
her body . Seeing that the time was ripe, she took out the ring and laughed, shouting, "I found it, Mommy baby~ look at my
hand~"

"Then... do you want it now?"

I asked deliberately with a double meaning. My mother slowly turned around and sat down on the sofa in a slumped position, her legs
in an M-shape. The look in her eyes had changed from bright to seductive. I deliberately stood up and waved the huge tent that
had been erected in front of my mother. I saw that my mother's reason was fighting against her lust. That
hesitant look was pitiful. I knew that now, if I just pushed her gently, my mother would
completely fall into the abyss of incest... I leaned close to my mother, and suddenly, my mother grabbed my head and took the initiative
to kiss me with her tongue! Their hands began to roam over each other's bodies. The mother, panting, said, "I...I
want..."

"Give it to me! Mmm~ Mmm, give it to me!! I want it!!!"

But I immediately said in a slightly displeased tone, "Baby~ Didn't you just say no? Why have you changed your mind now
?"

"You just disappointed me so much~ So how are you going to make it up to me? Tell me~"

My mother buried her face in my chest and said, "Hmm~ Whatever you want~ I'll listen to you~"

After saying that, I immediately carried my mother into the room and pounced on her, making her lie on the bed in a spread-eagle position. I said, "
Now I want to enjoy you~"

“But you look so beautiful today, I want to take some pictures to remember this,”

my mother said shyly. “Take pictures—now? Or…or during the process?”

I replied, “Don’t worry about it, didn’t you just say you’d listen to me? Just cooperate!”

After saying that, it seemed that my mother had tacitly agreed because of what she had just said. I rushed back
into the room to get the camera, set it up, and started asking my mother to pose in various sexually provocative positions. I started taking
pictures, and when I was almost unable to bear it anymore, I reached up and used my fingers to spread open my mother’s bare
genitals, right in front of her. I held the camera with my left hand and pressed the shutter button repeatedly, while my right middle finger went
straight into her vagina and began to dig and probe. Her honey-like fluid was repeatedly… I pulled it out from her vulva,
which was covered in sticky, slippery fluid, sometimes with strands of liquid. During the act,
my mother let out moans, her legs, clad in thigh-high stockings, kicking and struggling on the bed. Her mouth was
constantly gripping and squeezing the sheets on either side of her head, her eyes half-closed in a seductive way, occasionally furrowing her brows slightly
, making "hmm...hmm...hum...hmm..."

sounds. I continued to pull my fingers faster and faster, and the sounds my mother made

changed from nasal "hmm" to

throaty "ah" sounds. Suddenly, I stopped. My mother's excitement, which was almost at its peak, was
abruptly . She helped herself to her seat, and with a lustful expression, asked, "Hmm...what's wrong?"

"Why...did you stop?...I want...I want more..."

"Mmm~ Give it to me... give it to me... I want it..."

Seeing my mother muttering to herself with her legs spread in an M-shape,
after taking many photos of her probing, I switched the camera to video recording and said to her, "You have to give me oral sex first, then I'll give it to you~"

My usually clean and somewhat obsessive-compulsive mother would never agree, and I think my divorced father probably wouldn't have
the luxury , because lust had clouded her judgment. Without saying a word, she crawled over
and took my entire penis into her mouth. Her tongue followed the urethral opening and licked inside my foreskin, starting to suck and release. Perhaps
because it was her first time doing this, her tongue technique seemed a bit clumsy, so my mother even added a bonus scene of herself... Her
beautiful breasts were pulled out, and with some assistance from breast sex, oh my god, the slippery sensation of my penis touching her nipples,
combined with the sucking and releasing of her little mouth, made me feel the pressure on the inside of my glans immediately. I quickly prepared the container
and had my penis taken into my mother's mouth again. Suddenly, a throbbing sensation, and I ejaculated in my mother's mouth
. My mother stared at me with wide eyes. I held her head to prevent her from escaping. I saw a slight twitching in my mother's cheeks
, probably because the semen was forcefully hitting her mouth. After ejaculating, I let go. Perhaps due to inexperience, my mother
sat and tilted her face upwards, unsure of what to do. Her chubby cheeks indicated that she was still holding my semen.

I realized she didn't have time to pay attention to me. Suddenly, I reached my right hand towards her wet labia and
dug hard with my fingers, while my left hand forcefully pinched her right areola. My mother, attacked like this, let out a muffled
"Ah~", and then I saw her throat gurgle twice. She swallowed! My mother swallowed her own
son 's semen completely. With a frown, she looked down at me with a strange expression and said, "
Hmm...it's all your fault...how could this be...so fishy...the taste is so strong and sticky..."

"My mouth is full of your taste...how could you make me swallow this stuff...I've never done
anything like this before..."

How satisfying! Just thinking about my semen entering my beautiful mother's mouth, melting inside her, invading
every corner of her body, made me hard again. Seeing this, my mother laughed and said, "I thought you wouldn't be able to finish like this...
you haven't satisfied me yet..."

I replied, "That's exactly why I didn't take off your sexy clothes today
before making love to me, because that's what makes my libido so high, and I want to keep having sex with you!!"

Hearing my explicit and fiery words, my mother blushed, slowly lay down, her legs turned inward and
fully spread, deliberately exposing her genitals to me, saying, "Then hurry up~I'm so itchy, I want it so badly..."

Finally, this moment had arrived. I gripped my penis and approached her on my knees. Then, I grabbed
my mother 's thighs and, in a doggy-style position, gently pried open her labia with my glans, swaying it from side to side
. Pressing against the seemingly contracting opening, I laughed and said, "Great~ You're mine now~"

Then, with a forceful thrust, I slid straight down into her narrow,
slippery , and her slightly protruding abdomen told me that my glans was
passionately kissing her uterus, exchanging fluids. Seeing my mother's hands crossed over her chest, clenched into fists, I
knew she was enjoying herself immensely. I imagined that to enhance the pleasure, she first let out a long moan, then
responded breathlessly, "So good~ Mmm~ Darling…you…so good…so big…"

"I...I already have you...hurry...I want more..."

With that, I started thrusting,
the sounds of flesh colliding filling the air. A tall, beautiful young woman was actively engaging in intercourse with a boy who looked like a teenager.
Their genitals were tightly joined, exchanging bodily fluids and saliva. Both of them were kneading each other's bodies,
as if trying to grab them. After more than 20 minutes of passionate lovemaking, I suddenly felt my mother hugging me tighter and gripping me more
forcefully. Her body gradually arched. Based on my experience of semi-raping my mother in the motel, I knew she was about to climax
. Suddenly, I flipped her over, changing her position to thrusting into her from behind. My mother raised her head, shaking
it , her hands flat on the bed, her hips raised, actively hitting my lower body. Her legs were kneeling on the bed—
yes, it was a position similar to the first time I had sex with her. It ended where it started. Then I heard,
"Ah ...

"Ah~ It's coming, it's coming, it's coming~~ Ooh~~ Hmm~"

Then she squeezed her legs together forcefully, and her body began to move rhythmically, with a slightly spasmodic twitch.
I felt a warm, wet sensation on my glans, and with a soft "Ah!", I ejaculated. We sprayed each other's fluids in front of my mother's
uterus . Feeling waves of heat, she said somewhat anxiously, "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~~ I want
~ to~ want to~ have sex with you two first~ Ah~"

"Hmm~ Why~ why were you so~ so naughty~ shooting inside~"

"So... I'm pregnant again... umm..."

After saying that, my mother leaned forward and collapsed, lost in a post-orgasmic state. I chuckled and said,
"What does it matter? The natural duty of men and women to make each other pregnant is for the woman to get pregnant."

I vaguely heard my mother weakly reply, "You're so naughty..."

Later, I hugged my mother and let her rest her head on my chest, saying that I wanted to know her
whereabouts . Actually, what I wanted to confirm was whether my mother was pregnant with my child. My mother told me that
after she left, she stayed at the homes of relatives and friends for a while. One day, she realized that her period was late and wondered
if she was pregnant. She immediately took a pregnancy test, and it turned out she was. Because it was still early and there was still a chance, she rushed
to buy abortion pills and terminated the pregnancy. I asked, shocked, happy, and disappointed, "Was that mine? You were pregnant
with my child?"

"But...it's gone?"

My mother quickly got up and looked at me, explaining, "Back then, I felt like I was your biological mother. You wouldn't understand the psychological pressure a
woman when she's pregnant with her own son's child. Besides, back then I
didn't fully understand your feelings like I do now."

"And I was very sad after the abortion, which is why I went to that aunt's house. Of course, I
cursed . But if I had known it would turn out like this..."

After listening, I pressed my mother's head back against my chest, stroking her hair and saying it was okay, though
my face still showed disappointment. Seeing my expression, my mother immediately said in a coquettish, low voice
, "Darling, don't be like that. I want to enjoy some time together as a couple. In the future...how many children do you want? I'll
have them all for you, okay? Darling? Haha~ It seems I've really won my mother's heart." Then my mother
added, "I have to tell you something secretly, and I also want to apologize to you."

"That time...that time we had sex at the motel..."

"Actually... I did have feelings too. I don't know why, but I really wanted it that time... so
later... I... I didn't resist you anymore~"

"At the time, I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for you, and I was scared~ So, after we were
done , I chose to run away from you. I didn't want to admit that I had strange thoughts and blame it all on you.
I'm sorry for that time~ Darling~"

"Thinking about it carefully~ maybe~ I've already fallen in love with you, you naughty boy~"

After hearing this confession, I was very happy. I didn't expect that the aphrodisiac I bought would have such an effect that my mother would mistakenly
think that she had secretly fallen in love with me. After a while, I gently pinched her nose and said, "Don't worry so much,
it's not like it's always perfect~"

My mother replied shyly, "You still dare to say that? Don't you know that the sperm of young boys like you is the most
vigorous and the easiest to get pregnant~ Otherwise~ how could you have succeeded that time~?"

I replied, "That also depends on your egg being willing to accept it. It seems that your body really likes to help me get pregnant
~"

My mother said, "Hmph~ You wish!"

I brought my face close to hers and asked, "Didn't you like it when I ejaculated inside you just now?" She

turned her head away and said, "Ugh, asking that? I'm not telling you!"

When I turned my face back, my mother playfully whispered in my ear, "That warm, swollen
feeling... and that bumping sensation... it felt so good, darling."

I kissed my mother deeply and said, "I don't want you to be pregnant now either. I want
you to wear all sorts of cosplay outfits and take pictures with me, and make love with me in the future!"

My mother smiled and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say."

"Because you're my man."

Then, we fell asleep in each other's arms. Before falling asleep, I thought to myself, "I got it!!"

I finally got my mother's body and soul, and now I'm going to let her beautiful body play all sorts of role-
playing games , bringing me endless pleasure..."

The writing is good, the content is exciting, try to publish more works like this. The plot is solid, not overly exaggerated, and highly readable. Looking forward to the sequel. It's alright. Worth reading. Thanks for your hard work, OP! A very good article, especially the details, it feels quite realistic. Supporting the OP. Well written, realistic, the relationship doesn't feel abrupt, a good article, looking forward to the later content! The plot is novel,
looking forward to more good works. Looking forward to the OP's better works. Interesting, a rather rare subject matter. A very good article, actually not that exaggerated! But the format is very clear, making it comfortable to read.
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