H's Mother's Dream Star Chapters 1-6 (Continued)

My Mom's Dream Star

Chapter One: He Fell in Love with My Mom

Star was my new deskmate, a boy who had just started puberty, a year younger than me.
He saw my beautiful 31-year-old mother when my mom accompanied me to school at the beginning of the semester, and he fell in love with her. He told me, "I love your
mom! It's true." Sometimes during class, he would suddenly make me grab his penis, saying, "Look how hard my
penis is , it's all because I'm thinking about your mom!"

He was 14 years old this year and had a girlfriend before, but she didn't want to have sex with him and
broke up with him. Who knew he would transfer his affections to my mom?

In the blink of an eye, the midterm exam results came out. I studied diligently but still didn't score as high as Star, who cheated. It was infuriating!

The principal requested a change in the way parent-teacher conferences were held: pairs of deskmates would be paired, with the parents of the better-performing students and the parents of
the weaker , saying that this way, the deskmates and parents could work together to help the weaker students improve their studies.

So, my mom ended up sitting next to Star. When Mom walked into the classroom with her beautiful long hair, the kind you only see in TV commercials
, and her black dress smelling of lavender, every man gasped in
amazement , ultimately looking at Xing with envy, because Mom sat next to him. Xing told me that at that moment,
his penis immediately became erect, and if there hadn't been so many people in the classroom, he would have wanted to immediately give his virginity to
Mom. "

My mom wouldn't care about you! Even though your dad is an official," he said. He told me that when the parent-teacher meeting was in
full swing , his hands became restless, secretly reaching towards the hem of Mom's skirt, then
groping inwards along her thigh. When he touched her panties, Mom blocked him with her delicate hand and smiled at him, so he had to stop.

Then he touched Mom's legs several times, and Mom tacitly allowed it. After the meeting, he walked home with Mom and
even wanted to invite her to his house. Mom smiled and didn't agree, but gave him her contact information.

X is Xing's good friend. He's short, but he's full of clever ideas. Because X's dad works for Xing's dad,
he often acts as Xing's strategist. During self-study in the morning, I casually mentioned to Xing that my dad had left for the geological
team. X, sitting in the row in front, turned around.

"Are you home tonight?"

"It's a friend's birthday today, I'm going to a restaurant!" "

Then Xing, why don't you go to his house tonight? His mom will be home alone. Don't you love his
mom ? Tonight is the perfect time! Win her over! His mom is one of the top ten beauties in our city!
So many people love her!" I thought they were just joking.

Chapter Two: A Gentle Mother

That night, I drank alcohol for the first time. My friends persuaded me to drink. When I walked drunk on the street,
I worried that my mom would scold me if she saw me, because she had specifically told me not to drink or smoke. I was terrified of being
spanked. When I got home, she didn't come out immediately, but I heard whispers. I
washed my face , drank some water, and feeling confident in my disguise, I knocked on my mother's door. After knocking for a long time without an answer,
I angrily slammed the door open—something I would never have dared to do normally.

What I saw enraged me: my mother had taken off her skirt, wearing only a bra and panties, and was being
held on the bed by a naked Xing, while X was talking to her.

"What are you doing?"

X and Xing quietly slipped away.

"Nothing!" my mother said nonchalantly.

Then I turned around and saw a DVD playing. It taught teenagers how to seduce beautiful women into bed
. The theme was that teenagers shouldn't rape beautiful women, but rather make them willingly sleep with them—a
method that wouldn't break the law, wouldn't cost money (and could even swindle money from the women), and would ensure a long-lasting relationship
.

"They brought it to me, it was so funny!"

It turned out they hid near my house after school, waiting until I was far away and it got dark before knocking on my door.

When my mother appeared before them, looking like a goddess, they were drooling with amazement. X, with his smooth talk, managed to trick her into
opening the door and even got her to like the porn. She was captivated by their pre-arranged sweet talk,
which led to the scene I saw when I opened the door. Next to the DVD player was a bag; opening it revealed it was full of
porn discs they had brought. Angrily, I took it to my room to watch.

My blood was boiling. I was 15, and this was my first time watching porn! I really wanted to find a woman to
release desire. Suddenly, I thought of my mother—a truly terrifying thought. But then I thought, if she could
sleep with Xing, who was a year younger than me, why couldn't she sleep with me? So, I went to my mother's room. My mother was rewatching
the porn about a young boy seducing a mature woman, completely absorbed in it. I hugged my mother tightly. "Mom, I love
you. Can you grant me this once?" My mother firmly refused. "Two people can only have a relationship if there is love between them.
We are mother and son, and there is no love

between us. No way!" "Then why are you hugging Xing?"

"Because I love him!"

"Can love be so simple and so fast?"

"You should know about love at first sight. Besides, I've known him for a while now."

Although I knew I couldn't win my mother's heart for the time being, I still took advantage of the alcohol to strip my mother
naked and ejaculated into her. At least I enjoyed my mother's beautiful body before Xing did. Because
my mother already had a secret lover, she wasn't too angry with me about it.

Chapter 3: Confusion and Passion

From that day on, Xing was full of hostility towards me and often said dirty words to me. Fortunately, X stopped his
extreme actions. One weekend morning, because I sweated too much from my morning run, I went into the bathroom after breakfast.

I take a thorough shower and often take a long time. When I had been showering for more than half an hour, I heard
a knock on the door. I heard Mom say I was taking a shower and to wait a moment. I guessed it was one of my
classmates coming to see me. Anyway, I had plenty of time, so I continued showering leisurely.

The rest of the story is Mom's recollection. Mom said: "The boy who came was Xing." Mom made
him coffee, and while he drank it, he stole glances at Mom's body. Unexpectedly, their eyes met.

He sat down next to Mom. Although it was autumn, Mom was still wearing a skirt, and he started touching her again.
Her jade-like legs. After saying she was tired, Mom went into her room from the living room.

Mom lay on the bed, looking like a fairy. Xing ran in knowingly, hugged her tightly, and kissed her passionately.
While kissing her, Xing's hands first untied her skirt, then reached into Mom's vest and unhooked her bra. He placed his hands
back on her chest, kneading her breasts, his thumb and forefinger pinching her nipples. When he pulled down Mom's panties
, his penis was already swollen and painful. He impatiently thrust into her honey hole, and unknowingly, his glans pushed
the two pieces of cloth into the crevice. Mom's love juice quickly flowed out, but it still stuck to his glans. He felt
so good, he was about to ejaculate. He accelerated, thrusting back and forth. She knew he was about to ejaculate and twisted her hips
. He felt a coolness in his waist, and a stream of semen shot into Mom's honey hole. Although Xing had ejaculated, he was still hard,
his glans pressing against Mom's crevice.

He became erect again, buried his head in my mother's breasts, sucking on her nipples and gently
biting them, sometimes licking the areola and the entire breast. His hands also grasped the other breast, kneading, rubbing, and squeezing it. My mother
moaned with pleasure. Xing made love wildly with my mother, and she responded passionately, constantly emitting
sounds that would drive any man wild.

"Feels good, Xing?"

Xing answered with even more vigorous thrusts. The thrusts were so intense that my mother's cries of pain
were heard even by me while I was showering. When I came out of the shower, I went to my mother's room and saw
Xing . Since it was already happened, what could I do but leave? Only after Xing cried out that he couldn't take it anymore did they stop
making love.

My mother's vagina and uterus could no longer contain Xing's continuous stream of semen; the sheets were soaked
with it . Then they dressed each other, kissed passionately again, and my mother went to buy groceries, inviting him to stay for dinner.

"You should call me Dad now. Your mom has already slept with me, so she's a generation older than you, haha,"

Xing said with a wild laugh.

"Xing and I are truly in love, don't go around telling anyone, okay?" Mom said sweetly, looking at Xing
.

In front of me, during lunch, Xing kept rubbing his legs against hers, often intertwining them. From
that day on, Mom became Xing's lover. Xing didn't have to worry about his studies because his father was the deputy district head.

Chapter Four: So That's How It Is

Xing took advantage of his parents' trip under the guise of an inspection tour to bring my mother to his house for the night.

When she saw his father's photo, Mom froze. It turned out that his father had once pursued my mother. His
father was only 35 years old that year, four years older than my mother, and they had fallen in love in their first year of high school. Because my maternal grandfather disliked Xing
's father's class background (a landlord family), he made my mother marry my father, who came from a working-class family. Xing's father
later relied on his relatives who were officials in the provincial capital to rise from a farmer to an official in the city, managing the city's affairs.

Mom didn't tell Xing all this; Xing could have been her child. Xing took sick leave during that time,
making love to my mother day and night until he became seriously ill, at which point his parents rushed home.

Mom also came to visit Xing, and happened to run into Xing's father and see Xing's mother—my mother's
rival at the time.

Xing's parents, having lived in the countryside, were noticeably older, while my mother remained so young.

His father secretly gave my mother a note; it turned out he wanted to have a secret rendezvous with her. Thinking she was about
to become the lover of both father and son, Mom was in turmoil, unsure what to do.

Chapter Five: The Rendezvous

∩ Things took an unexpected turn. Mom and Xing's father went on a date the next day. After leaving home, Mom
took a taxi to the restaurant where they had arranged to meet. At the restaurant, Mom and Xing's father simply reminisced about the past
, detailing their lives after their separation. After dinner, Mom invited Xing's father to our house,
and he agreed . So Mom rode in Xing's father's car home.

After entering the house, my mother saw me watching TV in the living room and said, "This is Xing's father. I need to
talk to him in the bedroom. Could you please leave?"

Xing's father looked at me politely and said,

"Hello, you must be..."

I got up and left, saying dismissively,

"No... I'm nothing, I'm just a deadbeat."

Hearing this, my mother immediately said sternly,

"Don't be so rude to guests!"

I ignored her, got up, and went back to my room, glaring angrily at the two of them as they entered my mother's bedroom.

I thought that after my mother and Xing's father went into the room, my mother would take off all her clothes and have passionate sex with Xing's father.
After all, they were old lovers who hadn't seen each other in a long time, and it wasn't impossible for them to rekindle their romance. Plus, Xing and his father
both liked my mother very much. But things didn't go as I expected. I secretly stood in front of my mother's bedroom door, hoping to
hear my mother's moans as Xing's father raped her, but instead, I heard their conversation.

"It seems your son has a big misunderstanding about me! Does he know about our past relationship?"

Mom replied, "Yes, he knows a little bit."

"No wonder he looked at me like that and spoke like that."

Half an hour passed, and I was puzzled. It seemed that Xing's dad and mom were just chatting
casually , repeatedly mentioning Dad's work and making promises to Mom. They didn't talk about Xing
's relationship with Mom at all. It felt like Xing's dad didn't know that his son and Mom had been intimate in bed multiple times.

After a while, they came out of the bedroom. Hearing their footsteps, I quickly hid back in my room. I kept hearing
Mom say to Xing's dad, "Thank you so much, thank you for helping our family so much."

"You're welcome. I'll need you to take care of Xing when I'm not around."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries at the door, Xing's dad left our house. A little later, I came out of the room.
Although I knew Mom and Xing's dad hadn't done anything in the bedroom, I still sneered at Mom and said, "Hmph,
the son's done riding, now it's the father's turn."

Mom, enraged, lunged forward and slapped me across the face. "What did you say? Xing's dad came
to discuss You can insult me, but you can't insult Xing!"

Hearing this, it was clear Mom truly loved Xing. Fueled by the slap, I forcefully pushed...
My mother ripped off her clothes, and in the struggle, she tried to keep her bra from being pulled open, revealing her firm
breasts . I frantically grabbed her breasts through her bra, and when I felt her warm body, my penis
became aroused prematurely. My mother resisted incessantly.

"For Dad's job, you're willing to be played with by them, father and son? What do you want? How can you face
Dad and me?"

My mother protested. "No, no. Xing and I are truly in love. I only love Xing."

Hearing this, I became even angrier, slapping my mother's firm and alluring breasts to vent my anger, and constantly
cursing her as a shameless and lewd woman. At this moment, my mother stopped struggling because she knew that no matter
how much she loved Xing, she was already a wife. Morally, my mother knew she lacked the strength
to resist and gave up, letting me grope her haphazardly. Seeing that Mom had stopped struggling, I began to freely
caress her breasts, which were covered by a bra. Because of the heat, Mom was only wearing a simple bra, which
was very thin , almost like gauze. Even through the bra, I could feel her nipples hardening under my gentle touch
. After a while, I wasn't satisfied with just touching them through the bra, so I slipped my hand inside, truly feeling
her nipples. The small, soft nipples, along with the tiny bumps on the areolas, felt like strawberries.
At that moment, Mom's breasts seemed to grow larger in my hands under the bra. I kneaded them vigorously, unwilling to leave.

Suddenly, I remembered that place. I pulled down my pants, revealing my menacing penis. The glans shone especially
brightly under the light. My hands trembled. Reluctantly, I left her soft breasts and slowly moved downwards. When
I reached Mom's lower abdomen, my other hand couldn't help but grasp my penis; it was already a little throbbing. Touching
her panties, I kept rubbing my penis, a wave of pleasure washing over me. Through the thin fabric of her panties,
I felt like I had entered a new world—warm and inviting, with a hidden depth that made my hand instinctively want to slip inside.

Just as I was reveling in the stimulation, my hand slowly sliding along the edge of my mother's thin panties into her mysterious
pubic area, she suddenly rolled over, trapping my hand between her thighs.
I was completely immobilized. In my frustration, she pushed me away, saying, "This place doesn't belong to you.
I won't let you truly touch it."

Then, suddenly, she came over and reached for my erect penis, beginning to stroke it while standing
. I naturally reached for her breasts inside her bra. To prevent me from touching her body further, she
pushed me down onto the sofa and seemingly calmly knelt between my legs, continuing to stroke my penis.

A moment later, she lowered her head between my legs and coldly licked it lightly with her tongue
. Instantly, a strong masculine scent filled her nostrils. The force of the thrusting made Mom's
head spin. Sitting on the sofa, looking at my cold, expressionless mother, I felt a surge of anger. I shook
my hips and said fiercely, "You slut, Mom, you're all talk. You're eating my cock right now." Mom
calmly replied between my legs, "This is all we can do. You can never have my body. My body
belongs to Xing." Hearing this, I grabbed Mom's head and thrust my body upwards into her mouth repeatedly. Due to the repeated
deep throating, Mom couldn't help but spit out my penis. The spit-out penis sprang out like a spring
, covered in Mom's saliva, with many transparent and crystalline threads that swayed and hit Mom's
delicate face. Mom kept gagging, and saliva dripped into the cleavage formed by her bra and
onto my penis, which was red and shiny from Mom's saliva. Watching Mom eat her son's penis up close
should make you feel the near-incestuous stimulation even more. The penis was like a mop handle at home, thick and straight. My mother
didn't even glance at it, simply taking it into her mouth again expressionlessly, barely even breathing. To me,
there was no incestuous stimulation, just a woman forced to serve my penis, simply servicing it
without any emotion, not even a drop of lubrication from her vulva.

My mother sucked on my penis coldly, trying to end this devoid of any passion. I
could feel her tongue swirling around the head of my penis, sometimes gently biting it, sometimes pressing down on it with
the muscles . My body ached from her sucking, my thighs tensed, and I let out
excited moans.

"Oh... Mom, you suck so well, so good... oh... so good... your little mouth... so
amazing , um... so amazing..."

My mother ignored my praise and continued sucking. Stimulated by the constant swallowing and sucking, I was
nearing orgasm. My mother knew I was about to ejaculate, and her hands quickened their manipulation of my penis, occasionally pressing down on my
scrotum. Her tongue licked the glans, her lips tightly closed, her throat half-closed, pressing against the glans, letting the penis
slide into her mouth. At that moment, I felt a chill on my lower back, and a stream of semen shot into my mother's mouth. The penis remained
in her mouth for a good ten seconds, her tongue covered in sticky semen, some overflowing from
the corners of her mouth. Seeing that I had stopped ejaculating, my mother quickly and skillfully spat my penis out of her mouth, then moved
her tongue to bring what she had just eaten to her lips, before spitting it out
onto the floor with a "spit," frowning as if she had eaten the most disgusting thing in the world. She coldly walked into the bathroom to rinse her mouth,
completely ignoring me, who was still panting from orgasm.

6. Was it an accident? Or a surprise?

Ever since I had the experience of performing oral sex on my mother, during the days when Xing was still ill, I would drag
her down to kneel before me and suck my penis every time I came home. Each time, I would forcefully press her head down,
ejaculating her mouth or spurting out a stream of hot, white semen, covering her face and mouth. Although my mother
would obediently help me remove the semen with her mouth each time, she would never take off her clothes and would not allow me to touch her
body, limiting it to masturbation and oral sex. Because my mother loved Xing so much, I had no chance to have her body.
I deeply regretted not being able to violate her mysterious pubic area. If I tried to force myself on her, my mother
would slap me hard and give me two choices: perform oral sex or end it. After all, I am still
her son, and I still rely on her for support, so I couldn't do anything drastic. I was also afraid that if Xing found out, he would do
something terrible to kill me.

Every day, my mother would bring gifts to see Xing. Seeing this, I felt that Xing was her son, and I
was just a bystander, a spectator using my mother's words as a form of emotional release. A week passed, and under my mother's meticulous care, Xing
had recovered. The next morning, I saw him at school, back in good spirits and back to class.

After morning self-study, Xing and his strategist, X, approached me and
said in a slightly lowered voice, "Don't torture your mother anymore. I hope you leave her and stop taking out your unfulfilled
desires on her."

He then pulled out a wad of cash. "As long as you stop forcing your mother, you can use this money to find
any woman to satisfy your desires."

It turned out that Xing was deeply in love with my mother and was willing to bribe me. Moreover, my mother had even
told Xing about being forced to perform oral sex on me while he was sick, indicating that she had completely
given . What could I do now? After all, Xing's father was a high-ranking official; a word from him could destroy me
like an ant. Since Xing was willing to let it go and I was getting paid, why should I
be ungrateful? I picked up the money and tossed it into my bag. This was a sum of money that would forever be a "transfer fee" to my mother.

"This is what you owe me..."

Xing said after hearing this. "If you need money in the future, you can ask me for it anytime, but I hope you will
abide by our agreement. If there is a next time, you know what the consequences will be."

Hearing this, I felt that Xing was already my "father," and I needed to ask him, my "father,"

for money when I didn't have any. After this agreement was made between Xing and me, Xing rarely insulted or provoked me with words,
calling me "son"

or asking me to call him "Dad." I guess he was able to do this because my mother asked him not to
humiliate me excessively at school and make me lose face, and also because my mother was afraid that Xing and I would have a conflict. Although Xing would
occasionally boast to me about how alluring my mother's body was and how intimate he and Xing were, his
words were always complimentary and never meant to insult her. So, I wisely walked away, avoiding
any direct conflict with Xing.

Half a month passed, and my mother and I lived relatively peacefully. My mother still went out every night at 8 pm sharp,
undoubtedly to Xing's house, and never came home to stay the night. I was happy to enjoy my freedom, using
the money Xing gave me to party every night.

At 8 PM tonight, Mom was unusually dressed in a sexy outfit: a sleeveless, cropped black tank top. Because
she wasn't wearing a bra, her slightly erect nipples were faintly visible, forming two alluring points on the tank top
. She wore low-rise, tight jeans, and because of the low waist, the black thong strap was clearly visible hanging down her waist.
When she bent over, the thong strap was visible sinking into her deep buttocks. Her beautiful long hair still carried the sweet scent of
lavender . Every man who saw Mom would be amazed and captivated by her, enough to make
them fall at her feet. As Mom picked up her white coat, put on her shoes, and prepared to leave,
the phone rang! Mom glanced at the time and impatiently ran to answer the phone. "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm a doctor from the First Hospital. Are you the lady of the house?"

Mom answered strangely, "Yes."

The doctor said on the phone, "We regret to inform you that your husband was involved in a landslide while working with the geological team
and could not be rescued. Please come over to complete the formalities and claim the body."

Hearing this, Mom was so shocked that she sat down on the ground, the phone falling to the ground. The other person's voice could still be heard from the other end.
I hurriedly went over and hung up the phone. "What happened?" I asked. Mom, still sitting on the ground in shock,
said coldly, "Your father died in the geological team."

I opened my eyes wide and said excitedly, "What?! How could this be? How could this be?"

Mom murmured, "It's true. It was just a call from the hospital. They want us to come and collect the body." Hearing
this, the house fell silent. Time seemed to freeze for five minutes. During those five minutes of strange silence, neither Mom nor I
shed a single tear for Dad.

Mom sat on the floor for a moment to calm down, glanced at the time,

and said, "I'm going out." She seemed completely unconcerned about Dad's death, dusted off her buttocks, picked up her coat,
and was about to leave. That's when I exploded. I roared, "How could you do this? He was your husband
! Your husband is dead, and you still want to go to that bastard's house and sleep with him, letting him rape you in his bed?"

Mom turned back with a nonchalant look and said, "It's all in the past now. It was an accident. Besides, Xing and I are
deeply in love. Whether your father knows or not, whether he lives or dies, it won't affect my relationship with Xing. I'm
willing to give my body to Xing and let him play with it, as long as he doesn't mind. I will repay our
fate with my body. You can handle your father's funeral arrangements. I won't be back for the next three days. The money is in the bedroom drawer."

With that, Mom calmly walked out of the house and onto the road to Xing's house. From Mom's eyes, I could see her
resolute determination to forever dedicate herself to Xing.

Hearing this answer, I knew that my father's death couldn't affect my mother and Xing's relationship at all. Their love
made me feel that all life and death in the world were just fleeting clouds to them, as long as it wasn't the two of them who died. I
felt sorry for my father. He died without knowing that his wife had cheated on him, and now he
was about to sleep in someone else's bed, to be played with and violated. Yet, I also felt fortunate for my father because he always
thought my mother loved him and never knew that she had fallen in love with someone else, a
boy seventeen years younger than her. Perhaps it was a good thing that he never knew such a shameful thing until his death. My mother arrived at Xing's house. Xing had been
waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as he saw my mother, he went up to her and hugged her waist

, and they began a passionate, wet kiss

. "Mmm... ah..."

This kiss lasted for more than five minutes. Xing kissed my mother until she was panting heavily, and rapid
breaths .

"Ah...why so late? You know, ever since I got sick, you haven't given me anything, and you even set a
recovery period ! You know how much I've missed you these past few days, I miss your breasts, I miss your vulva..." Xing
said.

The two embraced and went into the room. As soon as they closed the door, Xing's hand slowly pulled her mother's white top off her shoulders.
He stroked her smooth, silky belly and waist, his mother's fair, jade-like hands hooking around Xing's neck. Xing
lowered his head to kiss his mother's neck and her bare breasts, not wearing any underwear. He saw his mother's black,
alluring thong, and in an instant, Xing's penis became enormous! It grew as big as a tea-pounding stick!
Xing frantically searched for the button on his mother's pants, unfastened it, pulled down the zipper, pushed his mother down
onto the sofa, lifted her legs, and pulled down her jeans all the way to her ankles. Her fair, smooth
skin shone. His mother, wearing only a black transparent thong and a black sleeveless vest that had been pulled up
to had no bra, and her breasts bounced out like a pair of little rabbits, swaying slightly. At this moment, his mother
lay almost naked on the sofa, looking at the little boy Xing who drove her crazy... Their eyes met in a dazed gaze.

Since Xing recovered from his illness, his mother believed that he had fallen ill due to excessive indulgence in sex.
To ensure his full recovery, she spared no expense in nourishing him every night. Even in bed, she would only stroke
him until he fell asleep, forbidding any sexual intercourse, not even oral sex. If he couldn't hold back, she would at most
gently massage his penis and scrotum, or have him lie on her vulva to suckle some of her
highly nourishing vaginal fluid, never allowing him to ejaculate a single drop of his precious semen.

To prevent Xing from overdoing it and harming himself, his mother set a recovery period with him. During this period, he was
absolutely forbidden from ejaculating for any reason. She promised him that
after the recovery period, he could have his way with her body for three days. His mother was also heartbroken.
Seeing her beloved unable to satisfy his desires, and unable to satisfy her own, broke her heart.
Every night, her vulva itched unbearably, leaking countless amounts of vaginal fluid… repeatedly soaking Xing's
bedsheets .

Today marks the end of the recovery period. It's precisely because Xing is finally free from those
days of having a hole she can't plug in that she's so eagerly waiting for her mother at the door. Her mother dressed so sexily for today,
and it's also because of this that her father was so indifferent after her death—because there's someone more worthy of his love waiting for her.

Just as Xing was trying to further disarm her mother, her mother suddenly spoke, "Wait."

Xing said, "What's wrong? I've been waiting for so long, I can't hold back anymore, why are you
making me wait? Were all those promises just lies?"

Her mother calmly but absentmindedly replied, "No, I promised you, and I will definitely give it to you. I won't
break my promise because I know you love me very much and I love you very much too. So you can take my body as you please.
You can play with all my alluring parts, those places that even my son dreams of, and satisfy
all your desires..."

Xing said, "Is it your bastard son?"

"No... it's not him. He's not the same as before," her mother gently answered Xing. "Then
what ?" Xing asked anxiously. Her mother beckoned for Xing to sit next to her, and Xing sat on the sofa, putting
her arms around her waist and holding her on her lap. He kneaded his mother's beautiful breasts, pinching her firm, pale pink nipples... while
his mother held Xing's enormous member between her legs, stroking his penis with her hand as she recounted the events in detail
...

"Oh... so that's how it is. Now that your husband is gone, you belong entirely to me.
No one will be able to possess you anymore. I will love you even more than before, to heal your wounded heart...

"

Xing said excitedly. Indeed, this news was exciting for Xing, as one less person would possess his mother.

His mother murmured, "Actually, it's not because my husband died, but because of my
son . He's so pitiful, having such a... wanton mother, and now his father is dead. I don't know if he
can bear such a blow." When his mother uttered the word "wanton," Xing felt the overflowing maternal love from her. Xing
calmly said, "Don't worry, he will be happier than before he lost his father. I will take care of him in every way."
Hearing his mother kissed him passionately, murmuring, "Thank you, thank you, my dearest
Xing."

With this kiss from his mother, Xing suddenly realized... There was still an agreement to be fulfilled today, so
he chuckled lewdly said, "Now that things are settled, shouldn't we start carrying out our agreement?" Hearing Xing
say this, Mom almost forgot that she was here to be violated and played with by Xing today. She immediately suppressed her overflowing maternal love and
transformed into the lustful love between lovers. She nodded slightly and said shyly in a low voice, "Well, let's begin!

I will fulfill any request you make..."

Because Xing had been caressing her sensitive areas while she was speaking, her body was already deep in primal desire.
Her breathing became rapid, and her long, plump thighs slowly opened. No much foreplay was needed; her
black, transparent thong was already soaked with her juices. Mom was slowly beginning to moan ecstatically, her genitals wet and slippery…

Xing carried Mom to the bedroom bed, then lay on her stomach, raising her thighs above her shoulders.
His tongue probed into Mom's wet, glistening triangle, taking her two plump, juicy labia into his mouth,
gently sucking. He then probed the lower part of her vulva, licking upwards to
her clitoris, elegantly licking it. Xing could smell the faint, lovely scent emanating from Mom's honeypot… Mom's
thighs trembled involuntarily. "…Mmm…mmm…ah…"

Mom moaned unconsciously, limp and powerless, letting Xing do as he pleased with her skin
… her thighs swaying uncontrollably. Clearly, a small, bean-like thing slowly
swelled up , peeking out. Xing got up and climbed onto his mother. His burning penis, due to his eagerness, couldn't align itself properly,
slipping past several times, though the glans was already covered in warm, lustful fluid.

Desperate, Xing pleaded with his mother, "Please let me put my penis in, I can't take it!"

His mother chuckled at Xing's pitiful words, giving him a gentle, seductive wink, saying,
"Hmm, Xing obeys his master's command, inviting his master's big penis to enter Xing's honey hole for grinding and guidance."

So his mother obediently lifted her buttocks, holding his burning, hard penis, and shyly said, "Please..."

Hearing the invitation, Xing thrust forward, immediately feeling himself enter an unprecedented softness and warmth. Because just...
Because of the excessive vaginal fluid she had just secreted, Mom obviously didn't feel much pain. She just watched shyly as Xing's glans
penetrated her vagina, reaching all the way to her cervix. The cervix was slightly open, occasionally blocking the withdrawn
glans. After insertion, vaginal fluid overflowed, making her hands wet with it. "Mmm... ah... ah... ah... ah

... ah... ah... ah... slower... Xing... slower..." Mom moaned. Xing
saw the slight embarrassment on Mom's face and said mischievously, "Don't be shy. Haven't you played with me countless times?

Last time you even made me sick!"

Mom, seeing that she had gotten the better deal, was very unconvinced and gently kneaded Xing's scrotum with her hand. This kneading and pinching
made Xing moan with pleasure, "Mmm... uh... ah..." Xing straddled Mom and
began to thrust slowly and powerfully. Soon, he couldn't control the frequency of his thrusts and began to rape Mom
like , the air filled with passion... "How is it? Feels good, right?" Mom
teased , her vagina having been untouched by any foreign objects during her recovery period. The entry of Xing's massive penis made
her feel slightly shy.

"Well... I don't know, hmm... ah... ah... hmm... ah... ah... ah... hmm
... then... are you... comfortable?" Mom countered Xing's question. "What's there to be shy about? Doing this
will make me feel even more comfortable." Xing's swollen penis plunged even deeper into Mom's honeypot. In an instant,
Xing felt the tip of his penis completely reach Mom's uterus. "Ah... no... ah ah... ah ah
... too deep, too... deep," she immediately let out a wanton sob.

Mom bent her two long, smooth legs forcefully, unconsciously swaying her sexy buttocks to match
Xing's fierce attack, simultaneously reaching waves of orgasm as her vaginal fluids flowed uncontrollably down her buttocks, wetting their
joined bodies. "Ah!..."

Mom opened her full, cherry-like lips, and Xing's mouth immediately met hers, his tongue probing into her mouth and
swirling . With more room to maneuver, Xing thrust in and out without restraint. His mother made soft whimpering sounds,
her legs unconsciously wrapping around Xing's waist. Seeing the dazed look in his mother's almond-shaped eyes, Xing knew
the woman beneath him was also enjoying herself. After all, he had been recuperating for a while, and his penis was no longer
the same as before. Thinking of this, Xing thrust even harder, wanting to ejaculate his pent-up semen into his mother's vagina and uterus. Suddenly,
his glans tightened. By this time, his mother had already had several orgasms. Knowing Xing was about to ejaculate, she twisted
her hips upwards, causing her cervix to grip Xing's penis tightly once more. Xing couldn't resist and
rapidly thrust his glistening penis, spurting out a stream of hot, thick white semen. Waves of semen filled
his mother 's uterus. Although the ejaculation was deep, his mother's vaginal opening quickly contracted and closed to prevent Xing's precious semen from spilling out,
but this ejaculation lasted for half a minute, and a small amount of thick semen still flowed out of her vagina.

"Ah, that feels so good... Come on, Xingnu, help me clean my penis."

Ever since her mother called herself Xingnu, Xingnu had also taken to calling her mother Xingnu. Then she said to her mother,
"Put the vaginal plug in that bedside table drawer into your vagina. I want it to stay moist to prevent
the precious semen from leaking out." Hearing Xingnu's words, she obediently got up from the bed, one leg on the floor,
the other on the bed, and began searching for the vaginal plug. She arched her jade-like leg on the bed and slowly pushed the vaginal plug
into her vagina with her hand. The sight and movement made Xingnu's heart flutter with joy. Suddenly, his penis transformed into
a weapon to continue raping his mother!

At this moment, his mother's lower body was naked, revealing her long, white legs, her snow-white, plump buttocks, and her sexy
, curly, sparse pubic hair. Her clitoris was already hot and engorged. Her pink nipples showed that
at this moment, his mother was Xingnu's eternally beloved plaything. Even the most arrogant mother, in Xing's hands, would become
a sexy submissive, at his mercy.

Now, with her vaginal plugged in, the mother slowly climbed onto Xing, closed her eyes, and gently kissed him. Opening her beautiful eyes, she kissed his crotch inch
by inch . The moment she saw Xing place his penis in front of her, she knew without asking
that he needed her lips. I was the only one besides Xing who knew about my mother's oral sex experience; now, only her boyfriend, who
had stolen her soul and body, was fortunate enough to enjoy this service. Looking at Xing's penis, my mother's
heart pounded; she involuntarily compared it to mine. In terms of size,
Xing's is larger in both girth and length, but it's actually much larger than the average person's. This is the effect of the recovery period; it's
Mom's hard work that has made Xing's "assets" excessively abundant, making mine look shorter in comparison
(Ugh... how did I raise it to be so big...). Mom snapped out of her thoughts, her physical
needs making her open her cherry lips without resistance and take Xing's penis into her mouth. "Mmm..."

Tasting the semen and her own vaginal fluids, Mom finally confirmed that this huge thing had indeed just entered
her body. Then Xing's strong masculine scent wafted into her nostrils, making Mom flustered and unsure whether to
feel shy or look forward to this little man's intrusion. "Ah...not bad, not bad...so comfortable, um
...the fatigue from just ejaculating is gone."

Xing looked at his mother smugly, occasionally pulling his penis out and using his mother's tender lips and tongue to lick the most sensitive part of his
penis , the area around the glans. He even mischievously waved his penis in front of his mother, making
it impossible for her to lick the glans. The reason Xing deliberately showed off his penis was because he was confident that its size
was no less anyone else's, so he wanted to let his beautiful mother see his extremely attractive part, to express her
anxious desire to suck it but not being able to.

Of course, the smug Xing noticed that his mother was very skilled at handling his huge penis. This was because when Xing was
sick, his mother had to face his penis, which almost filled her entire small mouth, so she was naturally adept at handling this larger penis
.

After a while, Xing prepared to pull out the vaginal plug inserted into his mother's vagina. Suddenly, his mother spat out his penis and got up.

The plug between her legs could no longer stop the flow of vaginal fluid that covered her thighs, and his mother
trembled .

Mom gave Xing a long kiss. Then, feigning a coquettish tone, she said to Xing, "Want it again?"

Xing replied anxiously, "I want it so bad, Master... Why are you up? Hurry up and climb on top..."
Mom gently said, "Don't be in such a hurry, Master."

After saying that, he picked up his bag and went into the bathroom. When his mother came out, she was wearing a red, sexy fishnet
lingerie set with an elastic lace halter neck, a backless design, and fishnet stockings. The overall design was completely transparent, restraining
her voluptuous body but
unable to contain her inner desires! The sexy high-necked halter neck added an air of mystery to her. The completely bare back was incredibly alluring, and the wild fishnet fabric, combined with
the most tempting parts, was incredibly alluring. The crotch design was particularly noteworthy; as she walked
, it was partially revealed, making any man's blood boil and his penis throb. His mother, a perfect, wild woman, quietly
awaited the explosion of the night… The crotch and fishnet design revealed a thin, sparse patch of pubic hair and her snow-white breasts.
The pink nipples were faintly visible through the fishnet, adding to her charm, and the man was overjoyed.

Excited, he picked his mother up again and placed her on the bed, his erection even larger than before.

My mother said in a seductive, coquettish voice, "Ah, what a big thing! No wonder I'm so intoxicated, so lost in
the pleasure of sex with my master."

It turned out that Xing's pubic hair was sparse, and his large penis, after being kept, had become frighteningly large. It was thick and long, like
an iron rod. Suddenly, Xing, without any hesitation, laid my wife's body horizontally on the bed. He reached his hand
into the mesh fabric and squeezed my mother's breasts, his tongue swirling around the lace. Xing's leg movements were quite varied;
he used his powerful legs to spread my mother's legs apart, placing one leg under her buttocks. He used the other leg
to vigorously rub against my mother's thin pubic hair. Xing's dark leg hair was like a brush, brushing and brushing on my wife's pubic hair,
while the leg under her buttocks was also moving slowly, clearly brushing against my
wife's buttocks. Brushing, brushing, and the thick, powerful... His incredibly erect penis
swayed triumphantly in front of his mother's lower abdomen. Suddenly, his mother let out a soft "Ah!" Perhaps his hairy
legs brushed against her labia or tickled his wife's anus. This valiant little boy had managed to make her moan with pleasure
without using a third leg; his mother felt an indescribable admiration for Xing. At the same time, she felt
an immense sense of satisfaction, realizing she had indeed recognized a talent. Xing had changed positions, perhaps encouraged by
his mother 's moans. He parted his mother's labia with his hands, stimulating her clitoris and urethra with his
fingers. The vaginal plug had already been removed when his mother went to the bathroom. His mother's vaginal fluids were already
flowing down her open-crotch vulva and into her buttocks.

"How do you have such hot underwear?" Xing asked his mother curiously.

"It's not...just...for Master, I spent...all my money...buying...expensive
...sexy...clothes, Star...slave...want to...change them one by one...for Master to admire...admire...ah
...um..."

At this moment, Mom, already consumed by lust, could no longer bear it. Being teased by Star like this, the
itch finally made Mom plead with Star, "Please...please...Master...be with Star...again...please insert
it..." Star smiled and withdrew his penis, a victorious gesture, placing it outside Mom's wet, thirsty
vulva , gently pressing against the tender, erotic flesh inside. "No...don't tease Star...okay, okay
..." As soon as the third "okay" left his lips, Star thrust forward, his penis plunging all the way in, his upper body pressing
against hers, allowing her to feel his weight and presence. "Ah...ya..." Mom cried
out , her body trembling. The long-awaited fullness gave her a strange sense of happiness, completely unaware that she was being
violated. Mom twisted her waist, welcoming Xing's thrusts. Xing, as expected of Mom's favorite, knew her secrets
intimately. In no time, he brought Mom to a state of intense pleasure, making her moan and groan
. If Xing hadn't held her hands and feet down, Mom would probably have already embraced him. "Ah...so...so comfortable...so good...Master Xing...so amazing
...oh...I'm going to fly...ah..."

Mom trembled all over, experiencing another climax. Xing took a deep breath, resisting
the squeezing , while simultaneously squeezing Mom's soft breasts, his thumbs circling her areolas, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly.
This stimulation kept Mom feeling quite pleasurable after her climax. Mom's eyes were half-open, her elegant
face radiating desire, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if pleading for even stronger stimulation.

"Master... is such a... captivating... little... devil... ah
... from now... until the future... only... Master Xing... can make... ah
... me want to be... played with... several... times in a row... ah... ah!" Mom
exclaimed . Mom was a rare beauty, she knew it very well. Although her family's circumstances prevented her from spending money on
dressing up, her natural beauty still shone through her simple
attire . "Mmm... no... Master... bad..." Mom said coquettishly with her eyes closed. "I'm going to
go harder, little beauty." Xing thrust his penis, suddenly exploring Mom's vaginal opening .
After drawing the "terrain" in his mind by feeling, he thrust his penis hard into Mom's G-spot. "Ah!

... How can I feel like this?"

Mom cried out, her whole body trembling again, her mind immediately filled with intense pleasure. In fact
, Mom's genitals are extremely rare, a once-in-a-century find. Her naturally occurring "divine" G-spot isn't easy
to find. Touching Mom's G-spot, Xing felt his glans touch a soft, tender piece of flesh, like a tiny tongue
licking . Xing continued to search for this moist flesh as he played with her. With each touch, Mom could only let her body dictate her actions, moaning and writhing
wantonly in her little master's arms .
"Ah... Master is so amazing... I... I want it again... Ah... No... Don't... Don't
... Push there anymore... Oh... It's going to... It's going to... Ah..." "Huff... Huff... Going to...
Where ?"

Xing panted, penetrating his mother's honey hole again and again, exploring the wonders of the flesh path. Although she had
given birth , his mother's vagina was still just as beautiful, even tighter than some virgins who had just learned about sex, able to
tightly grip Xing's huge flesh root. "I... I hate it... Xing slave... I'm going to... I'm going to... I'm going to... I'm going to... No
... Don't stop... Give it to Xing slave... Give it to me..."

His mother uttered shameless pleading words, her moral restraint was utterly insignificant under the sublimation of desire.
"Oh." As soon as Xing heard that his mother was about to climax, he immediately stopped what he was doing, extended his right index and middle fingers, and
slipped them between her vagina and his penis. Taking advantage of the lubrication from her copious vaginal fluid, he went straight for her G-spot and pressed down on it. At the same time, his thumb
pressed on her exposed, engorged clitoris and rubbed it. "Ahhh... bad... Master... bad!"

His mother's body convulsed even more violently, two lines of happy tears streaming down her smooth cheeks. Her tender flesh tightly gripped Xing's
fingers and penis, and a large amount of hot fluid poured out. "Another orgasm?"

Xing teased her, continuing to work hard, deliberately making her vaginal fluid make a loud splashing sound.

"Mmm... it's Master... you're the one who caused this... and you're laughing at Xing slave..." "Oh? Then, to show
my apology to Xing slave, Master will have to let Xing slave enjoy pleasure to the heavens!"

Xing did as he said, and amidst his mother's screams, he continued to demonstrate his true skills. "No
...I...ah...I'll...I'll die...really...ah...oh ah...oh oh...
ah...I...ah...don't rub...my...hole...I want..."

The mother's body bounced like a mermaid that had come ashore, making the bed creak.

"You're so lewd and sexy, no wonder your son can't stand it and wants to rape his own mother!"

Xing panted, continuing to thrust his hips into her core. Even he couldn't believe that he, now recovered
, could still be so powerful. The mother was naturally embarrassed to talk about her son now, because during Xing's illness
, her son had always forced her, in her lewd state, to perform oral sex on him. Besides, she was now incapable
of judging or criticizing her own morality; she could only desperately twist her waist and hips to welcome the penis's entry, joyfully
crying out her lust. Bound by the sexy mesh lingerie, the mother's body unleashed endless erotic movements,
intensifying her pleasure. Xing, a seasoned veteran, naturally noticed this as well. Therefore, no matter
how much the mother pleaded, Xing refused to release her breasts, which were encased in the lingerie, insisting that the two
nipples rub against each other through the gaps in the mesh. The different sensations of making love with Xing left the mother
feeling no guilt whatsoever. Her bound body craved sexual pleasure, and this
enjoyment made her unconsciously crave ecstasy, ignoring moral condemnation. "Oh...oh...so...so
good...I...fuck Xing...Master, harder...harder..." With
the deed done, the mother could only close her eyes, completely immersing herself in the sex, grateful that she was just a woman,
a woman for whom morality was irrelevant, as long as Xing's flesh was available. "Little slut,
is it really that good to be penetrated by a big cock?" Xing whispered in her ear. "I...I don't know...
Don't ...Don't ask...Do Xingnu...Quickly..."

Mom arched her lower body, trying her best to meet him. Xing did his best, letting Mom fully enjoy
the blissful pleasure of being a woman. Xing held Mom's beautiful body, her inner thighs and vulva slippery with vaginal fluid and sweat, and
thrust his penis into her wet, gushing honey hole from all angles and with all his might.
Her sensitive body, powerless against Xing's lewdness, climaxed again and again. Mom's body completely betrayed her morality.

Her legs, which had been stubbornly straightened, were now tightly intertwined, probably already clinging tightly to Xing's waist,
like a turtle biting down to prevent the flesh that brought her such intense and wonderful sensations from leaving. But no matter
how strong their pleasure was, sexual joy was not a treasure that could last forever. After a tremor, Xing's penis ejaculated
inside . "Ah...no..."

Mom's body trembled, twisting her moist buttocks to match Xing's ejaculation. The burning sensation in her lower abdomen made her feel
the fact that Xing had ejaculated inside her again. Her beautiful, lustful flesh clung to Xing's penis with great pleasure, and her cervix
seemed to suck at every drop of semen, not wanting it to leave. Xing, panting, lay on Mom's heaving breasts.
The madness of the night ended happily between Mom and Xing, their breaths mingling. Xing's penis remained erect, inserted into
the honeyed hole that had just been irrigated by his essence. That was Mom's most mysterious and alluring place, and now, that most mysterious and alluring place
slowly flowed with her own vaginal fluid and the semen ejaculated by the man's penis. Mom and Xing fell asleep
in each other's arms, smiling as they drifted into a sweet dream. How sweet such a dream would be!

This is too easy. Nothing happened yet, and it already started. It's too easy. Nothing happened yet, and it already started. Mom is too slutty, that's not good. I think it would be better to drug and rape first, then turn it into adultery or something. Write it short and long, it'll be better. You're awesome, OP! Wow, this is so lewd! This is a rare classic novel! I'll definitely keep reading! "Star Slave" is a euphemism for "sex slave," the author is very forward-thinking; they probably planned this title from the beginning. The mother vehemently defends her lover in front of her son, even when forced to perform oral sex, she refuses to let him have sex—it's unbelievable! I'd only read the first half before, but this time I finally read the whole thing. Thanks for sharing! I love cuckold stories the most, thank you author, I will continue to support the author. The content is too simple; I hope it can be more exciting.

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