【Conquer】(3)

(3) Tempting the Mother

After having a few rounds of fun with Teacher Liang at the hotel, I dragged my tired body home. My mother had just finished showering and was watching TV

in a light pink nightgown! My eyes lit up immediately. My 40-year-old mother was slightly plump,

with D-cup breasts. Under the semi-transparent nightgown, her nipples were faintly visible and looked very tempting.

I greeted her and went to my room to sleep. I needed to come up with a perfect plan to conquer her.

I knew my mother had a habit of tidying up my room, so I placed various incest magazines in a conspicuous place.

After a week of uneventful days, I wasn't sure if she had read them while tidying up.

The discovery came one morning. I was getting up to eat breakfast, and my morning erection hadn't completely subsided. I glimpsed

my mother secretly glancing at me a few times. Her face was a little red. This had never happened before. The fact that she cared about this now meant that

she must have read the magazines and was a little shy. Haha! I was overjoyed. It was time to think about the next step.

After quickly finishing my meal, I watched my mother's plump back as she washed the dishes, and I suddenly couldn't control myself. I went over and

gently hugged her from behind, lightly nudging her with my penis, and quietly placing my hand under her breast. She

struggled slightly and hurriedly said, "How old are you? Do

n't be silly." She must have read the magazine; she was a little aroused but shy, so she was sensitive to this kind of thing and reacted rather strongly. But I couldn't rush things;

as the saying goes, haste makes waste.

A few more days passed, and there weren't any suitable opportunities, but the magazines clearly showed signs of being read, and she

was often embarrassed by my revealing clothes. Sometimes she would even pant when she saw my erect penis when I got up, and she

would often intentionally or unintentionally expose her nipples in front of me. I was getting impatient and considered whether to drug her,

but that didn't quite suit my taste. Just then, I felt that the opportunity had appeared.

When I returned from my date with Teacher Liang, my mother was using a massage device. I didn't know if she had masturbated

, but her face was flushed, and when she saw me, her eyes held a hint of desire. I couldn't

resist and tentatively asked, "Mom, the books say massage devices emit radiation, and it's better to use your hands.

Let me help you; why are you making yourself so tired?"

My mother seemed somewhat concerned about our mother-son relationship. Before she came across those incestuous magazines, she certainly

wouldn't have thought of that and would have been willing to let her son do her bidding. Now, she seemed very sensitive, afraid of crossing the line, so she said,

"No need. I've been massaging for a while now, and I feel much better."

I was practically dying inside, not wanting to miss this opportunity: "Try it!

How ?" Without waiting for her consent, I went over and started massaging her shoulders.

Whether she couldn't bear to refuse me or was already aroused, she acquiesced. So I said, "

Lie down need to relax your whole body during the massage!" She nodded, blushing. I mentally shouted, "Yes, it's going to

work !" I rolled up my shirt sleeves. My mother was wearing a casual skirt with a black pleated hem that just went past her knees.

The top was made of pure white silk, revealing her pink bra underneath. My penis immediately started to swell.

I gently massaged her calves, making small talk with her while thinking about how to take the next step:

"Mom, your skin is nice, hehe, you've been taking care of it, haven't you?"

"Stop joking, I'm 40 years old, I don't need you to flatter me." My mother replied softly.

"I'm not flattering you! Really!" I said, moving my hand towards her thigh to massage. My mother trembled slightly but

didn't resist. "Your thighs too, this skin is so nice, I want to find a wife like this in the future." My mother

seemed a little moved by my words and didn't refute me.

I gently massaged my mother's thighs, pushing her skirt up little by little. My mother's

smooth thighs felt very comfortable to touch, and my penis became even harder. Slowly, I could see her pink panties

. Her vulva was slightly sunken, revealing its outline, which looked incredibly alluring.

"Mom, are you comfortable? You have to believe me." However, my question received no response, so I assumed

my mother was pretending to be asleep. My hand gradually moved upwards, squeezing her thighs, until it reached the edge of her panties.

I gently stroked my mother's thighs and buttocks along her panties, my inner tension and excitement overwhelming.

To avoid rushing and failing, I continued to gently knead my mother's panties, watching her buttocks

change shape in my hands, the feeling indescribably exhilarating. I gently pulled my mother's panties

up , tightening her vulva. At this moment, my mother moved slightly but did not struggle, which confirmed that I

had succeeded. So I continued to pull the panties up into a thong, kneading her white buttocks. Inadvertently, I saw that

there was already a wet stain in the center of my mother's panties. Haha! My dream was finally about to come true.

Just to be safe, I only gently touched my mother's vulva, feeling its warmth and

the stickiness of her vaginal fluids. I gently pressed and circled with my index finger—it felt wonderful. At this point, my mother had already begun to tremble slightly,

so I increased the pressure, pushing her panties all the way into her vagina. My mother tightly squeezed her legs together,

as if she couldn't bear the sudden stimulation.

At this moment, I was driven by lust and couldn't think straight. I quickly pulled down my pants,

rubbed my throbbing penis against my mother's panties a few times, and then squeezed it into her tightly squeezed inner thighs,

rubbing her labia while enjoying the pleasure brought by the squeezing of her inner thighs. This must be what leg sex is, right?

At this moment, my mother had completely buried her face in the sofa, her hands tightly gripping the cushions. I was secretly delighted and

increased the force of my thrusts, pressing my entire body against my mother's, gently kissing her ear. My mother

trembled even more violently, so I reached down and grabbed her large breasts, kneading

them . The forbidden pleasure of pinning her beneath me brought me to the brink of climax.

After a while, her clothes were disheveled from my rough handling of her breasts.

Just before , I stopped, kissed her ear, and licked her cheeks, whispering,

"Mom, let's go to the room. A massage with your clothes off is the most effective!" My mother kept her head down and didn't

respond.

I forcefully turned her body around, kissed her passionately, and slipped my hand inside her clothes, unhooking her bra

and pinching her nipple. She still had her eyes closed, but she responded with her tongue. This feeling was

heavenly !

Suddenly I stopped, climbed off the sofa, and rubbed my large penis against my mother's face. Although she

kept her eyes tightly shut, she definitely knew what I was doing. "Mom, let's go. Don't you want it to be more comfortable? Like

in the book." She definitely knew I was talking about magazines; her face turned even redder, and she closed her eyes, bewildered. So I

picked her up and carried her to our bedroom…

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