Tremble, Mother! (Author: 331241557)

Author: 331241557

My name is Wang Bin, I'm ten years old, and I'm in high school. My father died a long time ago, and it's just my
mother . My mother's name is Lin Mengxue, she's 36 years old, and she gave birth to me when she was ten years old, so she and my father got married relatively
young. My mother isn't a stunning beauty, but she's definitely one in a million. Especially her temperament, which is excellent. She
's currently the deputy manager of a clothing company.

Today, after finishing school, I opened the door and found that my mother wasn't home. However, I saw a note on the table saying that she
went out to dinner with a friend, but it didn't say whether it was a man or a woman. It seems I'll have to take care of dinner myself. I
thought a moment and called my classmate. I asked him to go out to dinner with me, because I can't cook for myself, it's too bad
...

After making the call, I went out and arranged to meet my classmate at a small restaurant. When I entered the restaurant, my classmate
Li Wei was already there. I called out, "Li Wei, why are you here so fast?" Li Wei smiled when he saw me and said,
"It's because your brother Bin invited me to dinner. You rarely eat out."

I rarely eat out because my mom's cooking is excellent; the food outside isn't as good as hers,
so I don't eat out often.

Li Wei and I ate and chatted for about two or three hours. It was almost 8 o'clock.
I was getting ready to go home. We parted ways at the restaurant entrance. I walked about 100 steps and saw my mom and a man leaving a high-
end restaurant. From a distance, my mom seemed a little drunk;
the man had his hand on her waist, preparing to help her into a black car. I immediately
frowned . To be honest, my mom is so beautiful, has a great figure, and is only 36. She's also a vice manager at a company, and
many men pursue her. But she doesn't seem interested in any of them, and I don't like
those men either. I didn't know why before, but as I've grown up, I've realized I'm a very
possessive person. Even though she's my mom, I don't want to see her with other men. I
can't stand seeing them. So when I saw her a little drunk and being supported by a man,
I knew I had to stop it, whether it was my mom's choice or the man was taking advantage of her. I quickly ran over and called out,
"Mom."

But my mom didn't seem to hear me. The man glanced at me, though. I got closer and saw that my mom
was very drunk, but still somewhat sober. I called out again, "Mom, it's me."

This time my mom heard me and said, "Ah, Ah Bin, what are you doing here?" She put her hand
on my shoulder, and I immediately supported her waist and removed the man's hand. Then I replied, "My
friend and I just finished eating. Seeing you here, let's go home."

"Mm," my mother answered softly.

But then the man beside her said, "Sister Xue, is this your son?" After asking that, he turned to
me and said, "Hello, my name is Lin Dong, your mother's friend. You can call me Brother Dong. I was just about to take your mother
home. Why don't you go have some fun? I have a car that can take your mother home."

I looked at my mother and noticed she was a little asleep. She didn't answer Lin Dong's question. And since I didn't
like any man who wanted to pursue my mother, I replied, "No need, I can take my mother
home myself." Then I helped my mother walk. "Yes, but after a few steps, the man blocked our way, frowned at my
mother, and said to me, 'I promised to take your mother home, but she's really drunk, and it's
late. I think I should take her home.'

I frowned too, looked at my mother, and noticed she seemed a bit disoriented. That's when I realized something was
wrong. My mother is usually a sensible person; how could she go out to dinner with a man and get
so drunk? Besides, she rarely drinks. Something was definitely wrong. Seeing how eager this man was to take
my mother home, I immediately understood. He must have drugged her food. I was furious at the thought."
But since we were on the street, I didn't want to argue with him. However, this time I wasn't so polite. I said to him,
"No need, I don't need you to take my mom home."

But the man didn't give up. He took out his wallet, pulled out 500 yuan, and said to me, "
Take this money and go have some fun. Your mom is really a bit drunk, and it's too late and not safe." He tried to put
his hand on my mom's waist, but I slapped his hand away and said, "Get away."

My tone was very unfriendly, and given my height of 182 cm, and especially since I'm a sports fanatic, although I don't
look like one of those bodybuilders, you can still tell I've worked out compared to the average person.
The man was quite good-looking, about 173 cm tall. Seeing my unfriendly tone, he slapped his hand away,
knowing I was about to hit him. He sighed, got into his black car, and drove off. I helped my mom
get into a car and went home.

Back home, I helped my mother to her room and helped her onto the bed. Her hands were still
around my neck; we were very close. Looking at her, I couldn't help but sigh. No one
would believe that the woman in front of Wang Bin was already 36 years old, and a mother of an 18-year-old, yet it was true.

Time seemed to have no effect on her. Her skin was as smooth as jade, her dark eyes with long eyelashes were captivating, her nose was pert and delicate, her lips soft and fragrant
, her breasts high and full, her waist slender and graceful, her buttocks round and perky, and her skin fair and beautiful—
all of which made one's mouth water. With a devilish figure, a long-term position as the deputy manager of a company, and
an impeccable , her tall and slender 168cm frame is absolutely stunning. To be honest, I often
think how wonderful it would be if my mother were my woman, but it's just a fleeting thought, after all, she's my mother…

Just as I was about to remove my hands from my neck, my mother suddenly stuck out her tongue and licked around her lips
, her body slightly rubbing against the sheets. The sight made me instantly aroused. Looking at my mother's
slightly , I saw she was wearing a white shirt, the hem tucked into a long floral skirt that reached her ankles, and white high-heeled
sandals that I hadn't had time to take off when she came in. She looked elegant and pure, incredibly alluring. My mind suddenly…
Then a crazy idea popped into my head, and it kept growing and growing in my mind. Seeing
my mother, who looked as if ants were crawling all over her, I made up my mind. I kissed her
moist red lips.

"Mmm," my mother moaned softly, and I became even more excited. My left hand slowly moved
to her soft, large breasts, gently kneading them. I could clearly feel the hard,
protruding , and I couldn't help but start focusing on rubbing them with my fingertips. The nipples, slowly hardening and enlarging
, became even more erect under my ministrations. My mother's moans grew louder and louder. How could I be satisfied with just that? I stood up
, quickly took off my t-shirt, then my mother's shirt, and
slowly pulled down her long skirt. My mother cooperated, lifting her buttocks to help me remove
the skirt . Now she was only wearing a white bra and white panties. I quickly
pulled down her panties. When my mother was completely naked, her delicate, white body exposed before me,
I felt like I couldn't breathe. All I could think about was the sexual sensation before me.
I paused for a few seconds, then lay down and kissed my mother's delicate pink nipples. I squeezed and kneaded those two mounds of flesh ,
shaping them in my palms. My right hand reached between my mother's legs, covering the
most precious area of her body that I had long wanted to touch. The lips were unusually full and tender, feeling incredibly comfortable to the touch. When my
hand touched those unusually full petals, my mother opened her beautiful eyes, her moans increasing a thousandfold, and her lower body
tightened, fluid flowing from her unusually full petals.

I looked at my mother's open eyes, feeling extremely nervous. After her orgasm, my mother slowly turned her head
to look at me. Seeing my naked upper body, and then her own naked body, she suddenly let out an "Ah!"
She tried to get up, but perhaps because the effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet, or perhaps the man had given her too much of the drug, she loosened her grip on her
legs and lay back down.

In my panic, I cried out, "Mom, don't move! You've been drugged! This drug is very strong. If I don't make you
orgasm right away, your life might be in danger. I'm only doing this to save you." I pretended to be a little scared
.

My mother was somewhat lucid at first, but still dazed. Hearing what I said, she blushed
furiously and finally asked, "So, you're not in danger now?"

If it were my mother, such a shrewd woman, how could she not see through my lie?
But today, drugged, even a shrewd woman like her has become a little dazed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked that question.
But this suited me perfectly. I thought my mother would scold me when she woke up, but it seems I might still have a chance.

I said very seriously, "That's not enough. This drug is very strong. You need to have many orgasms. The best way
is to find a man to have sex with. And what happened to you today? That man gave you a very strong drug."

"I didn't know he would be so bad. I misjudged him. Binbin, don't be angry," Mom
said pitifully, then added, "What should I do? I don't have a boyfriend. How can I find a man?"

Hearing this, I replied, "Mom, how about I use the same method as before to help you have an orgasm?"

"How can I do that? We are mother and son," Mom said shyly.

I said, "What time is it now, Mom? Listen to me, or your life will be in danger."

Mom hesitated a little, but I already knew Mom's personality. Seeing her hesitation, I knew I had to
take the initiative, so I kissed Mom's red lips again. Mom
hummed noises as if saying no, but I didn't care. I continued kissing her, climbing onto her body.
My left hand grasped her breasts, kneading them passionately, the nipples hardening from the friction of my palm.
My right hand moved between her legs, touching her delicate petals again. Mom's moans grew louder, but with
my kisses, she could only make muffled sounds. About 15 minutes passed. My hands were getting sore,
but Mom had another orgasm. Not long after, we started again. I kept telling Mom
the drug hadn't worn off yet and we should continue, and she listened obediently, seemingly aroused by my hands and mouth.
Mom orgasmed five times that night, but unfortunately, she absolutely forbade me
to rub my hot penis against her plump petals, stopping me whenever I tried. But anyway, I did
something I'd never dared to do before tonight. After tonight's events, I'll have more opportunities in the future, because that's how my mom is; once she does it
once it's easy to do it again.

With a "whoosh," I flung open the curtains, and sunlight immediately flooded the room. It looked like a beautiful
day . Looking at my hands, I savored the wonderful feeling of last night—it felt so good!!!

At 7:30 in the morning, Mom went to work early as usual, while I had just gotten up, brushed my teeth, gotten dressed,
and then went to school.

Soon, school was over, and as soon as I got home, I eagerly opened the door. Mom was doing her usual routine—
cooking! The aroma wafted over, very fragrant, and Mom's body smelled even better.

"Mom, I'm home." "I said as usual.

After a few seconds, I realized Mom didn't answer and was busy cooking with her head down. I put down my schoolbag, walked
behind Mom, and hugged her beautiful body. I rested my chin on her shoulder, gently rubbing my cheek against her
smooth face, enjoying the wonderful touch. 'Mom, I'm back?'

To be honest, I was very nervous. I had spent the whole day at school reading
incestuous I finally figured out a strategy: take it slow, not too fast, not too slow.
That's why I boldly hugged Mom. If she pushed me away, she might think last night was a mistake. But if
she didn't, it meant she might be accepting what happened last night. Sure enough, she didn't push me away.

'Yes, Mom will be done cooking soon. You can sit and wait.' Mom's voice was soft, perhaps a little shy.

The fragrance of orchids emanating from Mom intoxicated me. I couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, 'Mom, you smell
so good, and you're so beautiful. '" "

Mom's face turned bright red, but she still said, 'Bin, be a good boy and go outside to wait, okay? Don't hug
Mom , Mom still has to cook.'"

"Let me kiss you, Mom," I asked.

"Didn't you kiss me last night?" Mom whispered.

I replied, "I want to kiss you again, okay, Mom?"

Before Mom could answer, I turned her around, put my hands on her slender waist, and bent down to
gently kiss her lips. "Mmm," Mom groaned.

I then withdrew one hand and gently placed it on Mom's pert buttocks. Mom tried to stop me, but
her incredibly light strength was useless against me. I forcefully kneaded Mom's
buttocks with my right hand. After a few minutes, Mom was already lost in my passionate kiss. I suddenly picked her up and
carried . I got down and then had Mom straddle my lap, facing me. I pulled her into my arms again,
and my lips sealed her cherry-like nipples. After about 10 minutes, I lowered my hands from Mom's upper body and placed
them on her buttocks, gently kneading the flesh, spreading her plump buttocks
apart, and pressing her lower body against my already hard and swollen penis. Until my hard penis pressed against her soft flesh through the fabric
, my chest pressed against her soft, plump, firm breasts, the soft, fleshy sensation sending shivers down my spine.

Not long after, my mother climaxed, while I was fine; after all, I'm a sports fanatic, very strong.
For the next few days, my mother and I did this every day. I had always said that if my mother was willing,
she would be willing again; if she wasn't, we had to take it slow.

This was the eighth day of our affair. I went home as usual; my mother was cooking.
I hugged and kissed her for a few minutes, then we started eating. My mother was in a good mood today, so I
asked her. She said, "Your mom got promoted to general manager today, hehe."

I was also happy and said, "That's great! I have good news too! I received my university acceptance letter today."

My mother was even happier: "Really? Then we should celebrate! Binbin, what kind of gift do you want
?"

I thought for a moment and said, "I don't need anything else, how about Mom be my girlfriend for one night?" "

Mom laughed and said, 'How can that be? Mom is your mom!'

I replied, 'But I've already kissed you and touched you. Why can't you be my girlfriend?
Sigh, you're talking about celebrating, but you're not sincere at all.'

Hearing my displeasure, Mom said helplessly, 'Fine, just one night. You can't do anything reckless.'

I said happily, 'Okay, Mom, don't worry. I definitely won't go in if you don't agree. But besides that,
you have to do the 'girlfriend's job' task.'

Mom said coquettishly, 'Hmph, I knew it.'" "After saying that, she pinched my waist, and I
slapped her buttocks in return, making her moan softly. I couldn't sleep all night because my mom agreed to be
my girlfriend for one night, and my plan was slowly moving towards success. I was thinking about how to get
my penis into her tomorrow night; it was a problem. Although I could touch her buttocks and
breasts , they would resist when I touched those exceptionally full and tender mounds. Sometimes, even when I aroused them, they wouldn't
resist, but sometimes they would. However..." The biggest problem is that Mom still won't let me take my lower body off,
and I'm going to change that tomorrow night!

The day passed quickly, and when I got home from school, my heart was pounding. Opening the door, I saw delicious food on the table,
and then I saw a creamy white loungewear dress. The hem was above the knee, revealing a glimpse of her smooth, white
thighs , her slender waist, and her plump, pert buttocks. Her voluptuous and sexy curves filled me with excitement. It seems
Mom really meant what she said and was prepared for tonight's "girlfriend" scene; she even wore my favorite white dress.

"Binbin, you're back! Dinner's ready!" Mom greeted me with a smile.

But the food meant nothing to me at that moment. I rushed to her side and kissed her
red lips —a passionate kiss. I knew tonight Mom was my girlfriend; except for that final
step, my lovely mom was mine tonight.

"Mmm," Mom moaned, but didn't stop me, letting me kiss her. My left hand gripped her firm
left breast, kneading it hard, while my right hand squeezed her buttocks. My chest pressed against her full, soft breasts, and
my lower body quickly hardened. I pressed Mom's buttocks against my penis and gently began to stroke it, eliciting
continuous moans from Mom.

"Mmm, umm, ahh, ahh,"

the more I listened, the more excited I became. I sat down, then pulled my mother onto my lap, letting her straddle
me . I then pulled her white skirt up to her waist. Today, my mother was wearing black lace
panties, the kind I love most. I once again caressed her pert, plump buttocks, kneading them in my hands
. The full, soft flesh made my bones feel lighter. The plump buttocks
changed , and the kneading, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, made my mother involuntarily moan softly.

"Ah, Binbin, no, uh, uh ah,"

before my mom could finish speaking, I kissed her tender lips, savoring the taste of her mouth. After
more than ten minutes, I released her lips, and she was finally able to speak. She said to me shyly
, "Binbin, the food is getting cold, let's eat." After saying that, she tried to get off me, but I
held to stop her, and then said, "Okay, let's eat, but Xue'er has to feed me."

"You're so big and you still need Mom to feed you? And you're not allowed to call Mom Xue'er." She pouted and pretended to be angry.

I slapped her buttocks and said, "Hmph, tonight you're my girlfriend. I'll call
you Xue'er, and you call me Bin. You're not allowed to call me Binbin, you hear me?" I said domineeringly.

My mom pouted, her eyes wide open, and said to me pitifully, "Okay, Bin, alright,
hmph." "

That's right," I said. I picked up a piece of cabbage with my chopsticks, swirled it in my mouth, and kissed
Mom. She made a soft "mmm" sound, and I slipped my tongue into her mouth. Holding her delicate body, sucking on her
saliva , my desire instantly surged.

"Xue'er, is it good?" I asked.

Mom shyly whispered, "Mmm."

I then gave Mom's pert bottom a hard slap and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"Ouch, that hurts!" Mom cried out, then said, "Xue'er said it's good, alright, hmph."

"Xue'er, feed me too," I said.

Mom obediently picked up some food and fed it to me. We sucked on each other's
tongues and food, my hands kneading Mom's soft buttocks, making me feel numb and intoxicated. My penis
was already hard enough to penetrate any barrier, pressing against Mom's tender thighs through her black panties. It was so
soft , and I felt incredibly good, as if I was about to ejaculate, but thankfully I controlled myself.

We ate like this for about 20 minutes until we were both full. I picked up Mom and carried her to her room.
Mom said nervously, "Binbin, you said you wouldn't force Mom.

" I replied, "Yes, I said I wouldn't penetrate you if you didn't let me.
Can't I just hold Xue'er and sleep for a while? You're my girlfriend tonight."

"But the dishes haven't been washed yet," Mom said coquettishly.

I said, "We'll wash them tomorrow. Xue'er, you have to listen to me today, okay?" "

Mmm," Mom answered softly.

I lay down first, then laid Mom on top of me, her two round, soft,
full breasts pressing against my chest, making me feel incredibly comfortable. I kissed Mom, and slowly
took off my shorts and underwear. The t-shirt was already gone from the living room. Now Mom
and I were both naked. I was lying flat on the bed, and Mom was straddling my lower abdomen,
her we kissed. My penis was rubbing against Mom's tender vulva, but I didn't
penetrate her. Mom was very sensitive about this, and I didn't dare disobey her. I followed the plan and proceeded slowly.

"Mmm~~~" Mom moaned softly as I felt my penis rubbing against her soft spot between her legs
.

"Mmm~~ Binbin..."

"Bin...be gentle...be gentle with the rubbing..." My hands were kneading my mother's pert buttocks hard, and every
few seconds I would slap them hard to keep her moving, keeping her slender waist rubbing against my penis
. As soon as my mother stopped, I would slap her buttocks, and she would move again. This feeling was indescribable.
Once upon a time, that cold, beautiful, and shrewd mother was now lying naked on me, moaning
incessantly . It was a kind of conquest that was hard to describe, but I still couldn't penetrate those tender
petals. It was indeed a helpless situation.

"Ah, ahhh, ah, ahhh," my mother cried out. In fact, she climaxed in less than 3 minutes.
It seems that my mother enjoys this position. At this moment, my mother was holding the sheets with both hands, her legs tightly closed,
lying on me. I touched that tender spot, and it was full of water!

"Mmm," my hand touched her delicate spot, and Mom immediately let out a soft moan. She didn't stop me,
so I moved even more vigorously, pressing down on her tender petals and gently caressing them.

"Mmm~~~" Mom felt as if she'd been electrocuted, biting her red lips and moaning.

The moan grew louder.

"Ah, Bin...no, no, ah, mmm, no..."

Mom had just climaxed, but now her desire was clearly rising again. It seemed Mom was really sensitive.

"Binbin...don't touch Mom there..." When I touched that area, Mom's legs
tightened subtly, pulling my left hand away... I slapped her hard on her pert buttocks. "Call me Bin, not Binbin. Xue'er's been naughty. And Xue'er,
I've touched and kissed your whole body, why not just that one spot? Anyway, I won't put it in. Be good and
spread your legs."

My mother immediately gave up resisting after I said that. My right hand caressed her delicate area, while my
left hand continued to hold her head down, kissing me. About 10 minutes passed.

"Ahhh, Bin, no...no...slower...ah!" At this moment, my right hand was rapidly moving in and out of my mother's delicate area
, and she was almost unable to take it anymore, quickly reaching another climax.

After about 15 seconds, Mom recovered, and I asked, "Xue'er, was it comfortable?"

Mom obediently replied, "Mmm."

"But I'm not comfortable at all. You're the one who always feels good, but my lower body has never felt comfortable," I
said helplessly .

Mom replied shyly, "Then what should I do? Mom hasn't decided what to do with you yet."

"Xue'er, I'm going to university in another province soon, and we won't see each other every day anymore. Can't you
give yourself to me just once?" I pleaded.

Mom bit her lip and said, "Bin, give Mom a little more time, okay?"

I had no choice but to agree.

But then Mom said to me, "Binbin, how about I help you get it out? I'll... I'll give you oral sex, okay?"
Mom's voice was very soft, but I still heard her clearly.

I asked excitedly, "Xue'er, are you really willing?"

Mom replied, "Yes."

I patted Mom's pert buttocks, and she obediently sat down next to me. I stood up, my penis
pointing towards her face. Mom said, "Binbin, can you not do this? You're looking down at Mom, it's
a little embarrassing. Can you lie down?"

I stroked Mom's hair and said, "Xue'er's being naughty, your boyfriend likes this."

Mom had no choice but to open her mouth slightly, and my penis slid in smoothly. "Mmm~~~" Mom
let out a flustered moan as my penis was suddenly taken into her warm, wet mouth. I immediately snapped to attention, my
legs tensing up in pleasure. I said in a deep voice, "Mom, take it in, yes, take it in tightly!"

Fang Ru closed her eyes and took my penis in even deeper. I slowly thrust.

"Mmm...mmm." Mom's mouth was wide open from my penis, and she moaned softly.

Xue'er, look up, open your eyes wide. Mom was very obedient, tilting her head slightly upwards and looking at me with her big
eyes . Seeing how beautiful she was, I grabbed her head with both hands and thrust into her hard. After about
three minutes, I finally ejaculated, shooting all the semen I had been holding back for almost two weeks into her mouth.

Mom's mouth was full of my semen, which felt incredibly good to watch, and Mom's face was flushed red. I really
wanted to press her down on the bed.

But Mom was a little tired from what I did today, and I didn't want to tire her out, so I just held
her and we fell asleep.

Two months later, after our last passionate encounter, Mom and I could basically do anything together.
We ate together, she gave me oral sex, and I gave her oral sex. We did everything except for penetration. Mom
kept saying she hadn't thought it through, which left me helpless.

In another week, I'll be going to another province. Although there's still some time before school starts, I'm
unfamiliar with the place and need to adjust to life there.

Tonight was the same as usual. After showering, I went to Mom's room. She was already lying on the bed, completely
naked , waiting for me. This had been the case every night for the past two months. At first, I was the one who took the initiative, but I gradually became passive,
while Mom became more proactive.

I lay down on the bed, and Mom leaned her head against me. I stroked her hair.

"Binbin, you're leaving in seven days. I don't know how much I'll miss you," Mom said softly
.

I pinched my mother's pert buttocks and said, "You forgot again, call me husband."

"No way," my mother said coquettishly.

Over the past two months, I had slowly been asking my mother to call me husband, but she usually refused.
I would only force her to say it when I touched her tender private parts.

I gently kneaded my mother's plump buttocks, inhaling the delicious scent of her hair. My mother slowly
became aroused, pouting her lips as she kissed me. I began to tease her nimble little tongue,
swirling it around in her sweet mouth. The moment my lips touched hers, my mother fell into an abyss, slowly losing consciousness, only knowing
to follow my tongue, sucking on each other's tongues, swallowing each other's saliva.

Mom released my mouth: "Husband, take me tonight."

"What?" I was stunned. Mom actually called me husband and asked me to take her...

"Okay, Mom, take me tonight." Mom said shyly again.

I stood up straight, silently took off my clothes, and then lay on top of Mom. I opened Mom's legs, her
labia were slightly parted like flower petals, revealing smooth flesh, and a clear juice slowly flowed out, which
excited me. I held my penis, used the glans to push Mom's labia apart, and
thrust hard into the wet opening.

"Mmm~~~" Mom tilted her head back and let out a soft moan, her brows furrowed slightly, and her pink lips were bitten
white by her teeth. Mom's vagina was unexpectedly tight, and it took me several minutes to
insert Mom's vagina, wrapped by layers of flesh, reaching the depths of her flower.

"Xue'er." I called out affectionately.

My mother looked at me, "Hmm?" "Mom," 　　I called her

again this time. 　　My mother

still answered, "Hmm." 　　Seeing 　　my 　　mother's obedient appearance, I couldn't hold back any longer 　　and

began to thrust violently. 　　" Ah 　　... " 　　I don't care anymore, I'm going to thrust as fast as I can. 　　" Ah... I ejaculated into my mother's tender hole. 　　Streams of hot liquid flowed in, and just then, my mother also climaxed. My fluids mingled with hers . 　　I lay down. My mother was exhausted. The difference between thrusting and not thrusting was obvious. Before, she would still have some energy after an orgasm, but today I had her climbing on top of me. 　　After a while, I caressed her breasts again and asked, "Wife, is it good?" 　　My mother replied weakly, "Mmm." 　　I held my mother for two minutes, and my penis slowly rose again. I couldn't help it; the feeling of penetration just now was unforgettable, much more comfortable than before. I patted my mother's buttocks, and she looked at me with confusion. I stood up, and my penis rushed towards my mother's red lips. My mother pouted and said, "You almost killed me just now, and you want to do it again?" " 　　Heh, you're being naughty again. You should call me husband, understand? Today I'm going to enjoy my wife's body properly, is that not allowed? " "I said domineeringly. 　　Mom opened her big eyes and pretended to be angry, saying, 'Hmph, you're always bullying me.' 　Seeing Mom's cute face, I cupped her beautiful face and rubbed my penis against her mouth. Mom obediently opened her small mouth, and I slowly inserted it 　　. 'Ah,' I groaned, holding Mom's head. 　Seeing Mom kneeling between my legs, giving me oral sex, how could I not be excited? I let Mom suck my penis. After 8 minutes, I patted Mom's head. Mom looked at me, and I pressed down on Mom's slender waist, making her buttocks stick up to my penis. Mom obediently bent over, sticking out her buttocks to wait for my arrival . I laughed and said, 'Wife, help me put my penis into your tender hole, okay?' 　　Mom shyly twisted her buttocks and said, 'No, do it yourself.' 　　I slapped her buttocks hard and said, 'Wife is not good to me, hurry up.'" " 　　This time, Mom obeyed, holding my penis and guiding it between her parted petals, letting his terrifying glans press against her small opening. Then she released her grip, murmuring in a trembling voice, 'Husband... come... come in...' 　　I thrust in. 　　'Ah... 　　' 'Ah...' Mom and I both groaned comfortably. 　　This time, I wasn't as rough as before; I wanted to slowly savor Mom beneath me, so Mom started moving , and with each thrust, she moaned softly. 　　'Mmm... ah...'"

As my mother moaned, I suddenly pulled my penis out and thrust it in deeply, causing her
to cry out loudly.

But when I gently thrust in and out, her moans subsided. This gave me a surge of conquest. I felt like I was playing a violin, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes deep, sometimes gentle, and my mother's moans would change in rhythm
with my movements . 　　"Ah...husband...ah, please go slower, okay?" "Mmm." Mom was now burning with desire, and calling "husband" came out more and more naturally. 　　I suddenly slowed down the pace, and Mom's moans subsided, but with each thrust, her beautiful slender waist swayed, her dark hair moved, and her head tilted slightly upwards, emitting melodious moans. It made my blood boil. 　　"Slap!" I slapped her buttocks hard, and Mom cried out. 　　"Ah! 　　" "Wife, do I feel good inside you?" I asked as I thrust. 　　"Don't ask me that, wife, wife doesn't..." "Ah!" Mom wanted to say she didn't know, but my sudden thrust rendered her speechless. 　　I began thrusting violently again, asking, "Wife, answer me, do I feel good inside you?" " 　　Mom didn't say she didn't know this time, so it seems she knows I was punishing her for her previous answer: ' Husband you're making me feel so good inside me, ah...husband, slower.' Mmm." 　　As I thrust, I admired Mom's shapely body, especially the beautiful , and how her body writhed like a water snake. This reminded me of when I was eight years old, when Mom used to spank me, and when I was twelve, I did poorly on a test, and Mom scolded me angrily . And now, she was trembling beneath me with each thrust. I could make her scream loudly, or softly, or call me "husband" obediently. 　　As I thought about it, I realized I was about to ejaculate. I grabbed Mom's buttocks and began my vigorous thrusting. 　　"Ah...husband...slower...I can't take it anymore," Mom cried. 　　I didn't care anymore, I continued my violent thrusting. 　　Finally, with a "Ah!" I ejaculated into Mom's tender vagina again. 　For the next seven days, my beautiful mother trembled and moaned beneath me, frantically writhing her slender waist and pert buttocks to please me. 　　Seven days later, I went to another province, but I rented a room outside the university instead of staying on campus. As for why , when I told my mother, she blushed and looked at me. I knew she understood what I meant. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Well written, a bit short, the plot could be more logically arranged. Looking forward to the sequel. A pure masturbation story, the plot progresses too quickly, the emotional and psychological descriptions are not delicate enough, but overall it's not bad. The transitions are natural, but the structure is a bit closed. It would be better if the plot had more connections to the outside world. This can only be a novel plot, so easily fooled! The novel is well written, the protagonist is so talented, having sex with his mother before going to university. So talented, having sex with his mother before going to university. Very good, very powerful, but there shouldn't be pinyin, and there are a few typos, such as "作晚" (zuò wǎn) and "无论之恋" (wú lùn zhī liàn). The subject matter is generally popular, but I found it difficult to read, some words required guessing. Having sex with one's own mother... very exciting.

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