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When I was in high school, I watched pornographic videos with my classmates for the first time. Later, I learned how to use the internet and accidentally
came across mature women websites and excrement. I became uncontrollably addicted to mature women and excrement. Of course,
my first target was my mother, because she was not only the closest woman to me, but also the woman I loved most.
From a young age, I was my mother's darling. Even now, I still occasionally snuggle into her arms and act spoiled.
Over time , I made more and more advances, pretending to accidentally touch her breasts or thighs. However, my mother
didn't feel anything for this little boy, and she was a respectable woman who wouldn't do anything to betray my father. One
time, my mother went to the toilet, and I followed her to the door. I heard the sound of her urinating. I fantasized
about her smooth buttocks and beautiful vulva. I wanted to lick her cunt and anus with my tongue and taste
her warm urine. That night, I couldn't sleep. How could I steal some delicious urine? I came up with
a plan.

It was another weekend, and Dad was away on a business trip, leaving only Mom and me at home. At six o'clock in the evening, I turned
off the toilet valve and flushed the toilet. After thinking for a moment, I decided to turn on the main water tap as well,
just to be sure. At 6:30, Mom and I ate dinner on time, but I had no appetite.
I kept pouring water for Mom, hoping she would go to the toilet soon. But Mom wouldn't go, which made me anxious. Almost when we finished eating,
Mom stood up to pack her things, and I thought it was hopeless. Mom left her room and went straight to the toilet.
I was overjoyed, my heart pounding. I heard the sound of urinating again. Perhaps she had held it in for too long; Mom urinated
for a long time, and then I heard her repeatedly pressing the tap, saying, "Huh? What's going on?"
She had no idea of my scheme. After a long time, she came out and said, "I don't know what's wrong, the tap isn't working."
I quickly said, "Oh, the water's off today; the pipes are probably under maintenance." "Oh, I see." Mom no longer
suspected anything and went out to pack her things.

As soon as Mom left, I ran to the toilet. Ah, there was bright yellow urine in the toilet bowl, with some
foam on top. I grabbed a cup and filled it with the urine. Wow, it was still warm! I brought it close to my nose
and smelled it—a strong, pungent, and slightly foul odor. This smell excited me so much, and my little brother immediately got hard.
I brought the cup to my lips and tasted it. The taste was fishy, fresh, and salty. Suddenly, I noticed
something . What was it? I looked in the mirror and saw it was clear mucus. Ah, that was Mom
's vaginal discharge. I slowly savored Mom's urine, sip by sip. The urine gradually cooled, and the stench grew
stronger, but I still couldn't bear to finish it. After nearly an hour of tasting, all of Mom's urine
was my stomach. I found a piece of toilet paper Mom had used in the trash can. Besides urine and
sticky discharge, there were some yellowish stains on it. Hmm, what's that? I brought it close to my nose and immediately understood
—it was Mom's feces. Thinking about it, it makes sense. Mom's buttocks are so big, and her cleft is so deep;
it must be difficult for her to clean her anus completely in one go. I stuck out my tongue and licked the yellowish stuff; it was bitter and smelly, but I found it incredibly
stimulating . I had drunk the stinky urine of a 40-year-old woman, eaten her sticky vaginal discharge, and even tasted
her feces—and she was my mother! I was so lucky. That day, I went to sleep without rinsing my mouth;
my mouth was full of the taste of Mom's excrement.

I knew that pretending the toilet was broken wasn't a solution, so I lay in bed thinking it over and over, and finally decided to boldly
tell Mom.

Another weekend came, and Dad was on duty and not home. After dinner, I stammered, then mustered my courage and said to my mother,
"Mom, there's something I want to tell you. Please don't scold me, okay?"

My mother smiled and said, "What is it? Go ahead, Xiaoming, it's okay."

"Actually, actually, our toilet isn't broken."

My mother was confused. "Toilet? What's going on?"

"I... I stole your food."

My mother probably hadn't even considered what I had done, so she still looked puzzled. "Stole my
food ? I didn't bring anything with me!"

"I... I mean, I ate what you left in the toilet."

My mother understood, her face turning red and then white. "Xiaoming, how could you do such a thing?" "Mom

, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

My mother was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. "How could you eat that?" "I don't know, I just wanted to eat it." "

Oh my, you're so dirty! How could you do that?"

"It's not dirty at all, Mom's food is the best!"

"Don't say that, I... I'm so ashamed."

"I want to eat more."

"Nonsense, no way." My mother's tone was firm.

"I don't care, I want it!" I was prepared to persist to the end.

"No."

I hugged my mother tightly. "You have to promise me." "Let go! I'm going to call for help!" "Mom won't call
." "Xiaoming, you can't do this."

"Mom, do you like me?" "Yes, but even if I like you, I can't do this!" "But
I've already eaten! I've already done it!"

My hands kept stroking my mother's plump buttocks, and I began to notice that my mother was aroused. After all, she
was at the age of lustful desire, and it wasn't easy for her to resist a handsome young boy. Besides,
the fact that I drank her urine would also excite her. Mom's tone had changed. "Xiaoming, you can't eat that stuff
. How about... how about we do something else?"

"Then what should we do?" "Let's talk." "I want to lick your genitals." "No way!
I'm your mother. Besides, I can't do anything to betray your father."

"Just a lick, nothing else." "That place is dirty. I haven't showered yet." "It's not dirty!"

"How about I wash first before you do it?" Mom's face was red. I knew she really wanted my tongue.
"I want to lick now. I don't want you to wash."

"Okay, okay then." Mom followed me into the room. I took off my clothes first. Mom was embarrassed to look.
Then I took off her jeans. Mom's butt was big, and her legs were thick. It wasn't easy to take off her pants. I...
It was the first time I'd seen a woman's body, the body of a 40-year-old woman. My mother had a lot of thick pubic hair,
and her labia were slightly parted like a flower, already wet. I brought my face close; it was warm, and because she hadn't showered,
the smell was strong—a little foul, a little pungent, and a little fishy. That area was indeed a bit dirty, with some
white . I asked, "Mom, what's that white stuff?" Mom blushed. "Don't touch it, it
's dirty."

Hearing this excited me even more. Without thinking twice, I pressed my lips tightly against hers and
licked the white stuff into my mouth. "Mom, I ate all that white stuff, it tastes so good!" Mom groaned
excitedly . "Dirty, dirty."

"Mom, can you sit on my face?" Mom said, "No, that's too much of a hardship for you,
and besides I'm heavy." "I want you to sit on me."

Mom no longer refused. She stood on the bed and then slowly squatted down. "I've never done this before."
Mom sat on my face, and my eager lips and tongue greeted her buttocks. My tongue squeezed into her vagina, and
Mom's groans grew louder and louder, and she became increasingly wet.

I moved my face away and asked knowingly, "Mom, you've released a lot of fluid, can I eat it?" Mom looked at me
between her legs and said lewdly, "Eat it, I want you to eat it." Mom's sticky fluid was poured into my mouth, and
she reached her climax. My mother straddled my head on the bed, her thighs clamping around it. I deftly slipped out from between her legs
and pressed my head against her buttocks. "Mom, can I lick your butt?" "Nonsense, that place is filthy
, you can't lick it."

I ignored her, spreading her buttocks apart with both hands. I saw a middle-aged woman's anus, surrounded by messy
anal hair. My lips touched it, and my mother's anus contracted. "Oh, no." I didn't care,
using my tongue to pry open her anus. My saliva made her anus glisten. Finally, my mother's anus opened, and
my tongue forcefully shoved inside. My mother groaned loudly; she had another orgasm. After the orgasm, she asked me,
"Does it smell bad there?" I said, "Yes, it smells bad, but I like it!"

My mother laughed and said, "I just went to the toilet and haven't washed yet." "I don't think you're dirty," my mother
said, pointing at my nose. "You little slut." "

I asked curiously, 'Has Daddy ever licked you there?' 'No, who's as shameless as you?' 'Then does
Mommy like me licking you there?' 'Yes, it excites me.'

'Why?' 'Because your mouth for eating is kissing my mouth for pooping.' 'Mommy's mouth for pooping tastes so
delicious!'

Mommy laughed and said, 'You're still being cheeky. When you were licking me just now, I suddenly felt like pooping again. If I actually pooped,
that would be terrible.' '

If you poop, I'll eat it.' 'You'll have it as a midnight snack,' Mommy said lewdly." "Mom, I
really did eat a little bit of you just now!"

Mom said, "Then hurry up and wash your mouth." I said mischievously, "Should I use your water to wash it for me?"
Mom laughed and said, "You want to eat my pee?"

"Yes, I've been wanting to eat it like crazy." Mom tapped my nose and said, "I'll let you eat it one more time, you little
glutton ."

We went to the toilet, I lay on the floor, and Mom straddled my head just like before, pointing her urethra at my
mouth. I started licking it. Mom was obviously not used to urinating like this, and it took a long time for her to urinate. The fresh pee
tasted asked me, "Was it good?" I said it was good.

Mom said, "From now on, you don't need to drink water anymore. I'll drink my fill first, and then I'll feed you, how about that?"
I said that's great.

The next morning, after I got up, I gave Mom oral sex and went to the toilet. This time, Mom was defecating. I stayed by
her side . After Mom finished defecating, she said lewdly, "Wipe me." I tore off a piece of toilet paper and saw her incredibly dirty
buttocks. I changed my mind and put my mouth on it. This time, Mom didn't dodge. Instead, she pressed her buttocks tightly
against my mouth, saying, "Lick it clean." She licked for a long time until her buttocks were completely
odorless , while my mouth, nose, and face were covered in her excrement. Mom looked at my dirty face and
smiled lewdly. Mom said, "How can I repay you for serving me like this?" I said, "My life
was given to me by Mom. I'm willing to do anything for you." Mom grabbed my erect penis and started stroking it up and down:
"Oh, I never realized, my son has really become a man. Are you feeling uncomfortable, holding it in like this?" I nodded
. Mom took my hand and said, "Come on, let Mom help you. Let's go to the bedroom." In
the bedroom , Mom made me sit on the edge of the bed, while she knelt between my legs, grabbing my penis and rubbing it against her face:
"Will Mom help you get it out?" I nodded, flattered. Mom lowered her head and took the glans into
her mouth. My mother kept sucking on my penis, circling my glans with her tongue. Soon, I
felt like I was flying, a surge of heat rushing from my lower abdomen to my glans. "Ah,
Mom, I'm coming!" Hearing my cry, my mother didn't spit out my penis; instead, she increased
her sucking speed. "Ahhhhh!" With my scream, I ejaculated into my mother's mouth.
My mother released my penis, sat beside me, and said, "Now it's your turn to help Mom." I grunted,
pushed my mother down onto the bed, grabbed her large breasts, and began to knead them, while passionately
kissing her. Gradually, my kisses traveled from her mouth to her most beautiful place. Her clitoris
was erect, and her vagina was dripping with vaginal fluid. I inserted my tongue into her vagina,
and her vaginal fluid flowed into my mouth, which I swallowed without hesitation. My mother was a
woman with a strong sex drive, even though she was almost 50 years old.

My mother's juices flowed freely, her eyes still tightly closed.

I thrust my penis into her suddenly, and she finally groaned heavily.

I knelt down, savoring the wet, warm, and swollen sensation of her vagina. I pressed my lips back against
her red lips, my tongue swirling inside hers again. I couldn't let her feel that my feelings for her were merely lust; I
wanted her to feel my love for her. But honestly, all I had left was a frenzied lust, a desire to release.
Incest was so exciting; I wasn't afraid of any future punishment. I wanted to make love, with my dear mother.

I thrust rapidly. My mother's vagina wasn't very tight; after all, she was almost 50. It was wonderful;
at least I wouldn't ejaculate too quickly.

I could feel my mother's breasts at the base of my penis, which made each thrust incredibly stimulating. A woman with full
breasts is the sexiest woman in the world, I couldn't help but think.

My thrusts quickened, and my tongue had moved from my mother's vulva to her erect
nipples. A 50-year-old woman can still have them so high, I thought. I guessed my penis
had doubled in size and length inside my mother's vagina. Incest is fucking insane!

Undoubtedly, it was very full, and my thrusts were starting to feel strained. I was almost at my limit.

Dad wouldn't be back; he was in the company's board meeting. This was just my and my mother's paradise.

My father has always criticized me, even resorting to violence, but my mother never did. She was always so gentle and
kind. She was my mother, and also my lover. I loved her, but until this moment, I could only secretly
kiss her or quietly caress her. She rarely refused, only smiling shyly, and occasionally playing hide-and-seek with me.
She was a true woman.

Now, she was beneath me, my 180cm frame completely covering her. She struggled,
but it was little use. I could feel her vulva trying to twist upwards, but I was too heavy, and her efforts
were futile.

I placed my hands on either side of her head, supporting myself with my knees, so that my mother could twist upwards freely.
Looking down, I could see her pink vulva tightly churning my large penis, her vaginal fluids already washing my
pubic hair .

In a daze, my hands tightly embraced my mother's plump, white buttocks, my large penis pounding against her vulva, her uterus, her clitoris with unprecedented speed and
power !

"Mom, I'm going to fuck you to death!" I breathed heavily, my words incoherent.

"Baby, go ahead and fuck me as hard as you want, I don't care if you die," Mom said, her words equally indistinct.

Finally, my virility erupted rapidly, unstoppable, all of it entering Mom's womb. Of course,
Mom wouldn't wake up for another 10 minutes. I remained on top of Mom, my penis still inside her
vagina. I didn't want to be separated from Mom; we held each other tightly, feeling as if we were flesh and blood, completely
fused into one.

The next day at dinner, Dad said he had to work the night shift. I
saw , because I belonged to her for the entire night. She could
pee and poop on my face as she pleased, and she could use my young penis to satisfy her increasingly neglected sexual desires. Even so,
Mom still pretended to be very unwilling: "Working every day, don't you even consider this your home anymore?"
Dad hugged Mom and said affectionately, "Okay, darling, isn't this all for the family?" After saying that,
he put on his clothes and went out. Mom stood up and started tidying up. I said to her, "I want some soup."
Mom said, "Then I'll make it for you." I pulled Mom onto my lap, put my hand inside her panties,
and touched her genitals, saying, "I want to drink the pure, unadulterated soup from you." Mom knew I
wanted to drink her urine again, and struggled to get up from my lap, saying, "Okay, stop fooling around. One night is
n't enough for us to play with? Let's finish tidying up first." While Mom was washing the dishes by the sink, I
kept rubbing my penis against her plump buttocks from behind. Finally, after a while, Mom finished tidying up, and we kissed and
went into the bedroom. I hurriedly pulled down my mother's underwear, grabbed her big buttocks, and started kissing her. My tongue
licked back and forth between her anus and the cleft of her vulva. Finally, I held her buttocks steady, sucking on her anus
while saying to her, "I want to eat, I want to eat. Hurry up and poop, I want to eat!" My mother shook her head and said, "
Weren't you full from dinner? Still want to eat?" I ignored her and continued to suck on her anus hard. My mother
sighed and said, "I've been constipated for the past two days, I haven't pooped for three days."

I thought for a moment and said, "This isn't a solution. I once read in a book that..." " I have a
way to solve constipation, I wonder if you would be willing to try it?" Mom replied. "Using glycerin suppositories, right? They
don't work for me. I've used them before, and they just came out the same thing, making my stomach hurt even more, and I
still couldn't poop anything." I felt my throat was a little dry, and I excitedly and nervously blurted out
my bold idea, "It's not using glycerin suppositories, it's having someone put their mouth to the constipated person's anus
and suck the stool out for her." Mom glanced at me and asked, "You mean you'd be willing to suck it out for me
?" I quickly said. "Anyway, I've already eaten your poop last time, I'm willing to do anything for Mom, I
think you won't be embarrassed, right? Besides, constipation for a long time can really affect a woman's skin."
Mom .
"

So Mom squatted on the bed, took off her pajama pants so her buttocks were exposed on the edge of the bed, and she used her hands to spread
her . I half-squatted on the ground, face up, and used both hands to support her two large buttocks.
My mouth was tightly wrapped around her anus, and then I began my work. I first licked her anus with my tongue,
following the grooves of her anus to make it less dry. After licking for a while, I
slowly inserted the tip of my tongue into her anus. Surprisingly, her anus didn't smell very strong; it had a slightly sour and astringent
odor. I stirred my tongue around inside my mother's anus repeatedly for a long time. After making "uh-huh" noises for a while,
my mother finally exclaimed, "Oh, I feel like I need to poop. Hurry up and help me
suck harder." I quickly pulled my tongue out of her anus, wrapped my mouth around it, and sucked hard.
My mother squatted on top of me, straining to poop, her buttocks slightly raised, her hands supporting her on the bed, making "
uh-huh " noises incessantly. My mouth was pressed against my mother's anus, forcefully sucking out her poop. After a while, there was still
no response from her anus. Mom had been making grunting noises, as if trying to squeeze out poop.
Suddenly, she groaned in pain, "Ouch, ouch, my stomach hurts so much!
I felt like I needed to poop, but now I can't get anything out. Ouch, ouch!" A thought struck me, and I
said to her, "Don't worry, I'll go check the fridge in the room for ice packs." Then I went to get...
I opened the refrigerator and, sure enough, found ice packs in the freezer. I took the ice packs back to the bedside and handed them to my mother. "
Put the ice packs on your navel and lower abdomen to stimulate bowel movements. I'll suck it out while you apply it,
and you might be able to poop soon." My mother was probably in too much pain from constipation, so she had no choice but
to try . She pressed the ice pack tightly against her lower abdomen, and I continued to suck out her stool with my mouth over her anus.
After about five or six minutes, my mother pressed my head down with her right hand and cried out, "Ouch, ouch,
my stomach is starting to cramp, and my anus is starting to feel sore. I think I'm going to have diarrhea." Hearing this, I knew my
method was gradually working, so I didn't say anything and continued to suck out the stool with all my might. I knew this was the most crucial
moment, and I had to suck it out as hard as I could. Her feeling of wanting to poop was just a reaction to the stimulation of her intestines after applying the ice packs
; it wasn't yet a sign that her constipation had turned into diarrhea. I knew that once
Mom get a little bit out, the rest of the problem would be easier to solve. Mom felt me sucking hard, and she
pulled with all her might, making "mmmmm" noises as her anus gradually widened. Suddenly
, I felt something hard and pointed touch my tongue. I was overjoyed, knowing that
Mom was about to poop out, and I kept sucking. Then, I heard Mom
moan again, "Ouch, my anus is so swollen, ouch, ouch, I'm about to poop, please suck harder
, ouch, ouch." Slowly, the tip of the first piece of poop became more and more visible. I felt that the poop that had entered my
mouth was about two or three inches long, hard and pointed, a little bitter, and
much more fishy and smelly than her loose poop. I felt that Mom's anus was swollen to its maximum by this thick, hard piece of poop; no wonder she kept
moaning and groaning. At this moment, her anus must have been in the most pain and discomfort. I quickly pressed my thumbs
against the area between my mother's anus and coccyx, while simultaneously
licking around her anus with my tongue, trying to lubricate it and make her feel more comfortable. Then I heard my mother
moan again, "Ouch, why isn't this piece of poop completely out? Ouch, my rectum is pressing against my anus, it hurts so much!"
She was moaning loudly, so I continued to forcefully suck out a little more of that thick, hard poop. Seeing that the
poop hadn't broken off naturally, and that my mother's anus was definitely too weak to break such a hard piece,
I gently bit it off with my teeth to avoid pulling too hard on her rectum. I held
the piece of poop I had bitten off in my mouth, slowly chewed it, and swallowed it. It felt rough and gritty, not very
soft. It had a fishy, sour, and bitter taste, but strangely, it didn't taste too bad.
After swallowing that piece of poop, I frantically tried to suck out the remaining
piece that Mom hadn't yet passed. She continued to apply the ice pack to her lower abdomen. Suddenly, she cried out again, "Ouch, it's
coming out again! Help me suck it out, ouch!" Soon, another piece of poop emerged from Mom's anus
. This time, it came out faster, and I didn't even have time to...

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