The Female Police Chief Li Meiyu, a Woman of Adultery Author: ga058

The Lewd Mother: Police Chief Li Meiyu

Author: ga058
Word Count: 8100

In the XX City Public Security Bureau, inside a room marked "Deputy Chief's Office" on the door, an unexpected
scene of debauchery unfolded.

A young man who looked to be under 20 years old sat in a large chair in front of the deputy chief's desk. A voluptuous
woman, dressed in a disheveled police uniform, her skirt pulled up to her waist, her underwear hanging at her ankles, was
riding on the young man's large penis with her bare buttocks exposed.

"Slutty mom, is it good? Every time I fuck you in the office, I can cum so much. Are you comfortable?" the young man
asked with a lewd grin, slapping the woman's plump buttocks.

"Good son, it's so good... so good... I gave birth to you... just to fuck me, to fuck me
to death. I want you to fuck me again in my next life," the woman gasped heavily, moaning.

These two were actually mother and son. Good heavens, the young man's penis was constantly
thrusting in and out .

It seemed the beautiful woman was in control, arching her hips and pressing her wetness against the boy's penis with each thrust.

The phone rang as the lewdness continued. The woman slowed her thrusting, and the boy stopped
teasing her .

"Um, this is Director Li, umm, I know, you like this..."

As his mother answered the phone, the boy's thoughts drifted back to six months ago. Perhaps he hadn't
realized then that he would have such a blissful sex life today.

My name is Zhang Hu. My mother is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau in XX City, named Li Meiyu. She's 38 years old this year and
gave birth to me when she was 21.

My father was also a policeman, but he died in a mission when I was 10. Because of this
, my mother, already very capable, became the youngest deputy director at the age of 35.

My mother is a beauty, a former police queen, and I still think she's the most beautiful person.
Fair skin, 165 cm tall, and most importantly, she has a pair of big breasts.

My mother is a very capable and assertive person at work. She's good to me, though somewhat strict.

She values my studies and often fulfills my childish wishes and desires.

She's always been my object of fantasy. I started masturbating at 14, and due to my good looks, I
slept with two virgin classmates by the age of 15. However, I prefer mature women, but unfortunately, in my three years of dating, the oldest woman I
've slept was a classmate's older sister, who was only 22. So, I've always had a wish to have sex with my mother's mature
body, to possess her mature and alluring flesh.

As the days passed, my desire to possess my mother grew stronger and stronger.

This day was the weekend, and my mother was going to take me shopping for some clothes because my birthday was in a few days. My mother
's job now mainly involves communications, so although she's not as busy as before and has some time
to spend with me, she might have to leave at any time. So, every year she chooses a free weekend
to celebrate my birthday.

Today, my mother was wearing casual clothes, a relaxed suit, which exuded the aura of a powerful woman. Underneath her
blazer, her shirt was buttoned up tightly, revealing only a patch of fair skin on her neck. Her lower body was far more alluring;
the tight-fitting trousers hugged her large, round buttocks, making one's blood boil.

It was the weekend, and the mall was packed with shoppers. We joined the throng at the bus stop. My mother
is a very private person; she doesn't usually use police vehicles. Although we could afford a car, we don't really need it
and haven't paid much attention to it.

When the bus arrived, we were easily pushed onto it by the crowd. After filling the bus to capacity,
the sardine-can-like vehicle swayed and started moving.

My mother and I stood side-by-side, surrounded by people.

"There are so many people, Mom. Actually, I don't need anything. You can relax at home this weekend,"

I said to my mother.

"Hehe, it's okay. I'm not tired. My little darling's birthday is a big deal," my mother said with a smile.

We chatted like this, making small talk.

Looking at the crowded people around me, a sudden idea struck me. I'd happened to read many novels about perverts on buses,
so why not try to take advantage of this perfect opportunity to assault my beautiful mother? With excitement and nervousness,
my heart pounding, I observed my surroundings. And what I saw next was shocking.

A lecherous guy was rubbing his genitals against my mother's buttocks, almost imperceptibly. Because the movements weren't too
vigorous, my mother might have felt it, but in such a crowded and swaying vehicle, she didn't think much of it. I'd seen this classic perverted
act countless times in Japanese adult films.

This discovery immediately made me feel embarrassed; my plan was ruined. I'd better see what happens next.

With a sudden jolt of the bus, the guy's penis was instantly pressed against my
mother . Even when the bus stabilized, they didn't separate.

At this point, my mother must have felt it; the guy's penis had already become erect during the rubbing
. It would be strange if she didn't know what it was now.

To my surprise, my mother didn't resist or subdue him. Instead, she frowned, dodging forward and
managing only a small step. Damn, this doesn't make sense.

My mother struggled to avoid the thing behind her that she disliked, glancing at me out of the corner of her eye.

"Son, your homeroom teacher said your math grades slipped a bit last week. You need to be careful, even though Mom
knows you're very smart." My mother continued to chat with me casually.

"Don't worry, Mom. There was a little accident in that exam, but I'll keep trying." I suddenly
understood; my mother wasn't resisting because she was afraid I'd find out.

The lecherous guy, though not understanding why, was more than happy that the beautiful woman in front of him didn't violently resist
. So he thrust his hips forward again, pressing his penis deep into my mother's beautiful buttocks,
slowly .

(At this erotic scene, my blood boiled. I was conflicted, wanting to admire it, yet also angry that
my coveted plump buttocks had been violated.)

That lewd man seemed to be getting more and more into it, and the intensity and frequency of his rubbing were increasing.
But since we were on the train, I kept my movements under control and didn't act too aggressively. My mother, however, was frowning ,
looking extremely disgusted and in pain.

I couldn't stand it anymore and turned to push past the guy to stop him from harassing my mother. I was halfway there,
facing my mother sideways, when my naturally drooping fingers touched something that felt wonderful. I turned my head
and a pretty young woman standing behind me, about my age,
and not much shorter because she was wearing high heels. She had the hairstyle and face of a student, but she dressed like a working woman—
a tight t-shirt and extremely short hot pants. I had just touched the area where the hot pants met her thighs.

This discovery made me stop trying to stop the lecherous man. My hand slightly lifted and touched
the girl's genitals covered by her hot pants; the green fabric of the hot pants felt incredibly wonderful.

Under my subtle touch, the girl simply turned her head towards the direction the train was traveling, making no other
move.

Was this a train of unsatisfied desire? There was no resistance, and I was overjoyed. I pressed my fingers against the girl's
vulva, which was covered by hot pants. A slight warmth emanated from it, and my fingers trembled with excitement. I ran
my fingers across the girl's smooth thigh to make sure she was aroused but not reacting. Still wanting more, I raised my fingers and
rubbed the back of my fingers against her vulva.

At this moment, I saw that lecherous old man put his hand in his pocket and secretly
caress .

My mother's frowning, resentful expression was truly arousing. What a master, this lecherous guy.

The girl next to me, under my caresses, acted like a horny slut demanding sex, arching her back as if she wanted to
surrender her vulva to me.

Naturally, I wouldn't let this opportunity pass. With a bit of force, the sensation felt like being enveloped
by . Just as I was fingering this girl, my other hand wasn't idle either, about to slip under her armpit to
feel her small but very firm breasts.

"Son, get off the bus." My mother's words suddenly snapped me out of my reverie, pulling me back from my reverie.

"Isn't there one more stop?" I asked, sounding somewhat unsatisfied. Clearly, my mother was tired of being harassed.

"There are too many people, I'm a little carsick, let's get off first."

So we got off the bus early, each with our own thoughts, quickly finished our shopping, and took a taxi home.

Back home, my desire for my mother only intensified. I went back to my room, turned on my computer,
and ordered a hidden camera system I'd been researching for a long time. Thanks to my mother
's subtle influence as a forensic communications expert, I was quite familiar with this kind of thing.

After the equipment arrived, I chose a time when my mother was relatively busy and
installed it in her bedroom and bathroom. The next step was simply to wait for my mother, this lamb, to fall into the trap. But I felt I wouldn't
get much out of it, at most just a glimpse of my mother's naked body to relieve my desire.

Unexpectedly, a month after I installed the spying equipment, something completely different happened.
Summer vacation had been underway for half a month. After spying on my mother's naked body for a while,
my desire hadn't been relieved; in fact, I'd lost interest in spying altogether. I was burning with lust every day, but lacking the opportunity to have sex with my beautiful mother, I spent my days
seeking release from my classmates' girlfriends.

Today, my friend was on her period and couldn't satisfy her, so I was preparing to spy on my mother's naked body to masturbate
. Unexpectedly, my mother was lying on the bed, legs spread, one hand vigorously
stirring her vagina, the other hand passionately kneading her breasts. This discovery made my eyes widen. This…this…

my mother…

"A golden opportunity, a golden opportunity," I murmured to myself, looking at my mother's voluptuous body, her overflowing
vagina, her breasts constantly deforming under her caresses, my lust instantly reached its peak.

My mother's moans continued. I quickly considered my options. With this leverage, blackmailing my mother
was no problem, but how could I successfully possess her?

In my excitement, I overlooked many things. Why was my mother suddenly masturbating? She's not like that; she's
rarely done this in all these years. The truth is, I only learned the reason after I completely conquered her.

Recently, my mother was involved in dismantling a pornography ring. As the person in charge of criminal investigation communications, she not only
eavesdropped on many obscene conversations and the ringleaders' fondness for incestuous topics, but also seized a large number of obscene
incest-themed scripts, magazines, novels, and videos. This deeply aroused my mother. She
only had eyes for me, and the bus incident triggered her sexual desire, leading
to the scene in the video where she couldn't control her desires and masturbated wantonly.

At the time, I was blinded by lust and didn't think much; my only thought was to have sex with my mother.

I couldn't sleep that night, thinking about it all, but I couldn't find a perfect solution. When dawn broke, I couldn't bear it any longer
. When I got up, my mother had already left. She didn't have to go to work today; I guessed she went to buy groceries for me. I
desperately wanted to have sex with my mother, but I was afraid that if I used the video to blackmail her, we would turn against each other. She would either let me have sex and hate me for the rest of her life, or she
would choose to die. Neither of these was something I wanted to see.

So, I came up with a desperate plan. I kept a lot of incestuous material at home,
along with a dildo I had prepared beforehand, the video of my mother, and many nude photos of myself and close
-ups of my penis. I left a note:

"Mom, I know everything about you. I love you, I love you so much, I want to have
you all the time, but you are my goddess, and I can't bear to defile you. When I saw you masturbating, I knew you
needed . I can help you, but you are traditional and you can't accept my love right away, so I've decided to let you
calm down and think about it for a while. You'll find that this is a very normal and common social phenomenon. If you agree to accept me
, take a picture of yourself in your police uniform with nothing underneath and send it to me. I'll come back immediately to take care of your mother."

Signed, Your loving son.

Then, I left home, and what awaited me was an agonizing wait. The 11th day felt like 10 years
had passed .

I can't take it anymore. I keep my phone off to avoid my mother trying to persuade me to go back. I have to
keep her waiting, keep her from getting distracted, keep her feeling lonely, and keep her aroused in this lewd environment.

Today, I turned on my phone, and to my surprise, instead of the persuasive text messages from a few days ago, I received a
photo of my mother in her police uniform, completely naked. I jumped three meters high instantly. My mother wouldn't lie to me; she wouldn't use lies
to get me to come back. She must be desperate, driven by longing for her son. If I waited two more days,
I would definitely lose, and I was almost at my breaking point.

I quickly replied with a text: "My sexy mother, wait for me at home in your work uniform." I remember
my mother in her uniform arousing me. Her reply was simple: "Mmm."

Then I rushed home like a rocket.

Opening the door, my mother was standing in the living room, staring blankly at me, her eyes filled with reluctance, a hint of desire, and
mostly longing.

I couldn't care less; I had to take advantage of her exhaustion after ten days. Otherwise, all my previous efforts and hard work would be wasted if she regained
her senses .

I rushed over, hugged her tightly, and kissed her passionately without a word. My mother seemed a little
uncomfortable . With this struggle, my tongue was striving to invade her territory. I could already taste
the sweetness , and I kissed her even more passionately.

My mother, struggling with endless shyness and ethical dilemmas, finally began to respond to me. Her
fragrant tongue was quickly captured by me, and the two of us kissed passionately like long-separated lovers.

My mother, after a long period of loneliness, became increasingly aroused, her breathing growing heavier.

My hands slowly climbed towards her long-desired breasts.

"No, Tiger. Let's go to the bedroom."

My mother was still somewhat shy, unable to do anything inappropriate in the living room.

"Yes, ma'am," I said, then picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

Before I even put her down in the bedroom, I began to kiss her fragrant lips wildly. Once in the bedroom, my mother
seemed even more relaxed, immediately responding enthusiastically.

I continued to savor my mother's fragrant tongue, gently placing her on the bed, caressing her beautiful breasts,
her breathing becoming increasingly heavy. In that instant, a dreamlike feeling washed over me—it was simply too wonderful.

I passionately sucked on my mother's fragrant lips, as if I wanted to devour all her saliva. My hands clumsily began to
unbutton my mother's police uniform.

The more I rushed, the more chaotic it became. My mother chuckled softly, breaking the passionate kiss. "Silly boy, so impatient." She pushed
my hands away and slowly unbuttoned her uniform.

Next came her undershirt. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming urge to have a nosebleed. The beautiful breasts I had only ever dreamed of, only seen in
surveillance videos, were now in front of me. How could I remain calm

? "How can I not be impatient? Your son is going to devour you, my slutty mother, right now." With that
, I pounced on my mother without hesitation. She fell onto the bed, letting out alluring moans.

I savagely tore open my mother's bra, my hands kneading her breasts forcefully, my mouth passionately
sucking on her nipple. "Oh, you naughty boy, be gentle... oh. It hurts." My mother moaned.

Hearing my mother's alluring moans, I became even more unable to control myself. I continued to savor the wonderful sensation from her breasts,
my tongue teasing her slowly erect nipples. At the same time, I teased my mother.

"Mom, your nipples smell so good, so delicious. Mom, how are you? Are you making your baby feel good?"

I kept stimulating her with lewd words.

My mother became even more excited, unable to answer, and let out even louder moans. My tongue
continued to suckle her alluring nipples. I kneaded her breasts into various tempting shapes.

I kissed my mother's upper body incessantly, from her fair neck to her alluring navel,
all covered in my saliva. My mother became aroused, her body involuntarily twisting.

I suddenly stopped, turned my mother's body over, and pulled her buttocks up so she was half-kneeling on the bed.
By this time, my mother had lost most of her resistance, letting me do as I pleased.

I lifted my mother's police skirt, finally able to peek into her most mysterious place. Excitedly, I stared at her
plump buttocks encased in black stockings and black panties, and her slightly protruding vulva, completely losing
my ability .

I slapped her buttocks passionately, and my fingers immediately found her vulva and began to play with it.

I pressed and stroked it slowly and deliberately. Soon I could feel the heat and a faint dampness inside
.

"Ah, don't hit Mommy...ah...you naughty boy!"

My mother's coquettishness acted as a catalyst; like a hungry tiger, I tore her stockings apart and
plunged her legs.

I inhaled the unique, pungent scent of her vulva and pulled aside her panties.

"Ah," my mother cried out shyly, then tightly clamped her legs together.

At that moment, I no longer cared about being polite to my mother. I patted my mother's shapely buttocks slowly and deliberately. "My slutty
mother , why are you clenching your legs? Open them up and let your good son fuck you."

I said, constantly stimulating my mother's anus. This was probably my mother's forbidden zone. She gritted her teeth and groaned
for a while, then twitched a few times before uncontrollably opening her legs.

At this moment, under my pulled-back panties, my mother's pubic hair, wet with her juices, shimmered beautifully.

Her vagina, stimulated earlier, had opened slightly, as if welcoming my arrival.

I reached out and gently touched her, and my mother shuddered violently. My mother's wet vagina was already overflowing. I
waved my hand in front of her eyes.

"My good mother, what is this? Haha."

My mother, humiliated, blushed deeply and lowered her head, speechless.

"Oh, I never expected this! A dignified deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, when he gets horny, his juices are just as abundant as a prostitute's!
Do you often participate in anti-prostitution raids to peek at the clients' penises?"

"You brat, stop. Stop talking. If you keep bullying your mother, she won't talk to you anymore." My mother's coy and resistant
demeanor was truly endearing.

I couldn't resist either, and began licking my mother's wet and juicy vulva. I kept fiddling with
her labia , exploring a place that no one else had visited in years.

"Ah...ah...no...son...no...it's dirty. Ah...ah." My mother
was clearly overwhelmed by the stimulation, her words becoming short and intermittent moans.

As my tongue penetrated deeper, my mother's moans grew louder. She had completely lost the ability to think
, only responding by lifting her hips in rhythm with my movements.

But the real stimulation was yet to come. I suddenly changed my target, my tongue sliding out and landing heavily
on her clitoris. My mother trembled with arousal.

My goal today was to conquer her. One hand gently parted her labia, completely exposing her clitoris, and I
stimulated it relentlessly with the tip of my tongue.

The other hand gently scraped her buttocks, slowly finding her anus along the cleft.

I stirred my fingers inside her vagina, wetting it, and then slowly thrust them in and out of her anus.

My mother, who hadn't experienced male caresses in so long, couldn't withstand this stimulation and surrendered within minutes.

"Ah, son, son, Mom can't take it... ah. Ah, you... where did you learn these stinky
things ... you're killing Mom! Ah... I'm going to poop... ah ah."

Under the intense stimulation, my mother gushed forth copious amounts of vaginal fluid, experiencing an incoherent climax.

By this time, I was incredibly excited, and stimulated by my mother's vaginal fluids, I was already rock hard. I
stood up and lay down on the bed. Stroking my mother's pubic hair, I smiled and said to her, "Mom, your son is so hard! Help me
take off my pants and see, I can't take it anymore!"

Saying this, I pushed my mother between my legs. My mother lay beside my erect penis,
breathing heavily through her underwear.

"Hurry up, Mom, you'll get sick from holding it in," I urged, seeing that she hadn't made a move yet.

My mother gently pressed her hand on my penis, and I deliberately squeezed it, causing it to twitch.

My mother playfully slapped it, saying shyly, "You naughty girl, trying to scare me," and then
rubbed .

Looking down at my mother's seductive expression, I couldn't resist any longer. I pulled down my pants and, with my penis still erect, shoved
it into her mouth.

My mother immediately stammered, unable to speak. I pressed my mother's head down and gently thrust. Perhaps it was
too sudden, because my mother's teeth scraped against my skin several times. If it weren't for the forbidden pleasure sustaining me, all that would be left
is discomfort.

So I released my mother's head and teased, "Mom, didn't you learn anything I left you
? Didn't you use the treasures I left you? Show me your true skills. Let's see if you can earn
the title of 'Sexy Mom'."

My mother was clearly burning with desire too, and ignoring my stimulation, she actually began to carefully lick and suck my penis.

(She really is a sexually aroused woman...)

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