[A tremendous help to my mother]

When you see my mom and me together, you'll definitely assume we're related. You might not be sure

if we're mother and son, or siblings, but you'll certainly think we share the same blood. We

look so alike that if we passed each other on the street, you'd definitely turn around and stare.

I'm 185cm tall, and my mom is 172cm. We both have black hair and black eyes, and we

run to maintain very good figures, though she has curves I don't. She's perfectly

proportioned; if you saw her, you wouldn't be able to look away, at least I was.

It's not that she's showing off, but she just has a way of presenting herself. When she sits across from me, she

shifts her hips so I can perfectly admire her entire chest. Her breasts are amazing, perfectly

cone-shaped and erect, making you really want to touch them, at least I would.

I'll never forget the second time I saw my mom without a bra. She was changing clothes, the bedroom door

was ajar , and she didn't know I was outside. She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her fair and sexy body. She took a deep

breath, placed one hand on her stomach, and slowly turned her body. I was pleasantly surprised; her nipples

were larger than any I had ever seen before. I had never had the chance to see her breasts, let alone imagine her nipples. Her buttocks were exceptionally

alluring, round and perky; her long, strong legs stood spread apart, attracting men to peek into that mysterious end.

We not only looked very similar, but we also had many things in common in our way of thinking. We only had

one collection of videos and music: "ours." Our birthdays were only one day apart, and we always

laughed out loud at the same jokes.

My mother's name was Linda, a name that suited her perfectly. After I was born, my father disappeared, and my mother said

she didn't miss him at all. She had a younger sister named Yvette, whom I called Witt because when I was very young, my

mother always called her Aunt Yvette, and I thought she called her Aunt Witt (Note: This is English, so there's

a difference ; don't worry about it). My name was Danny, but she always called me "Sweetheart." This is my

family . Oh, right, there's her boyfriend Frank, whom I always think of as that bastard Frank.

Frank's a son of a bitch cop. He's fine when he's sober, but he's rarely sober. After two

beers , he's completely disoriented, just yelling around. He's no good cop;

he works as a scalper with another cop, issuing tickets privately. There's no doubt he's never short of money. I really can't understand why my mom

likes him. She practically never sees him; he's drunk and asleep at home during the day, only going to work at night.

They only started dating three months ago when I went to university. Actually, I didn't want to leave home to study, but

my mom insisted that going to university and learning technical skills would help me achieve a good social standing. Now I hate

going home because he's there, but I also hate not going home because she's there.

The last time I went home, he was drunk again. When my mom didn't bring him beer quickly enough, he

actually squeezed her breasts until she cried in pain before letting go. I punched him, trying to kick him out, and he

actually punched me back, hitting me in the eye and cutting me open; it took five stitches to heal. He threatened me

, saying he'd make me regret it if I told anyone.

The next day, Aunt Witt called me, telling me to come to her apartment right away.

"Honey, we need to talk. We have to get rid of that Frank. I really don't want to upset you, but your

mom calls me every day, crying about how that bastard is abusing her again. She says she wants to kick him out too, but

he's threatening her that he'll get his police friend to deal with you."

I said, "I'll get a gun and splatter his brains all over the walls!"

"Don't lose your mind! Maybe we have a better way. Your mother doesn't want to do anything rash; she really doesn't want to

lose you. I really shouldn't have told you all this, but you have no idea how much your mother loves you. She

always tells me, 'Isn't my Danny the most handsome and smartest kid you've ever seen? Isn't my Danny

the sexiest kid you've ever seen?' Blah blah blah, so many things, she says these things every day. I even once told her, '

Okay, since you love your son so much, you should sleep with him.' She actually replied, 'If he weren't my

son , I would.' You see, your mother really cares about you."

Aunt Witt was such a gossip, she kept talking and talking, "It's so funny, your mother even told me you

look a bit like Mr. Charlie." She had gone mad. When she finally finished speaking and stopped rambling, I could clearly see

tears welling up in her eyes.

"What are you talking about, Aunt Witte?"

"Well, when we were little girls, Daddy took us to the beach. When we got home, we were both

tired and took a nap. We were the first to wake up and went into his room. He was lying on his back on the bed, without a towel

, and his huge thing between his legs was pointing straight at the ceiling. We ran out immediately,

and we've been joking about it ever since. We call him Mr. Charlie. Whenever we have a boyfriend, we ask each other if his

thing is as big as Mr. Charlie's; we've never met anyone that big, but your mom told me yours

is."

I laughed. "Are you kidding me, Aunt Witte? My mom would never talk to you about the size of my dick

."

"Hehe, how would I know you like to sleep naked? Honey, your mom and I chat about everyday

things, and she's seen you pointing at the ceiling more than once a night. I found out the details the next day. The only

thing I'm not sure about is whether you're really as big as Mr. Charlie's. Why don't you show

Aunt ?"

I knew Aunt Witt was very open-minded and had several husbands, but I still thought she was

joking , so I started to scare her. I took off my shorts, stood in front of her in my briefs, and smiled mockingly. I

hooked my thumb on the waistband of my briefs and stared at Aunt Witt, watching her reaction. She walked over, and before I

could dodge, she ripped my briefs off. I was shocked, but she burst out laughing, "My God!

It's even bigger and prettier than Mr. Charlie's!"

Aunt Witt knelt in front of me, reached out and grabbed my penis, and put it in her mouth.

"Aunt Witt, what are you doing? You're already married!"

She looked up, smiling, and said, "I only promised my body was his, but I didn't say anything above my neck."

"It belongs to him too; and besides, your stuff is so delicious, you can't miss it."

Aunt Witt took half of it in and greedily licked it. She held my glans in her mouth, and

secretions began to seep from the urethral opening. She licked the liquid clean, then laughed and said, "Now I know why your mother calls you sweetheart,

hehe." My aunt's fingers wrapped around the base of my penis, licking it while giving me a handjob. She knew

I was about to ejaculate, so she stroked it even harder. When the first spurt of semen came out, she stepped back, but immediately started

licking it again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" I could only groan repeatedly until I ejaculated all my semen into her mouth. I

lay weakly on the sofa, laughing and saying, "Aunt Witt, you're acting so strange today."

"That's good, you have a great cock, but we still have to solve Frank's problem, right?"

As I left, she kissed me as usual, knowing that what had just happened was just an afternoon

pleasure .

After that day with Aunt Witt, I started putting dealing with that jerk Frank on my agenda. I also

realized how much I loved my mom. One day I finally decided to try telling her what was on my mind, not in words, of course

. I hugged her, looked straight into her eyes, and said, "I love you, Linda."

She paused for a moment, then said, "I love you too, Danny."

I hugged her again and continued, "What do we do next?"

"Nothing," she smiled sadly, "We just continue to love each other."

Some time later, I decided to have a theoretical discussion, "Mom, if two adults

love each other deeply, shouldn't they try to express their love?"

She looked away and whispered, "I don't know, Danny." I knew she had answered

most of questions.

Last week was our birthday, and I suggested we celebrate on the rooftop, toasting at midnight when we met

. It was a warm night, full of stars, and we finished our last drinks right at midnight

. I kissed her passionately, cupped her breasts, and gently kneaded her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

I took her hand and placed it on my swollen penis, showing her how attractive she was. She

gently stroked the shaft, her breathing gradually quickening.

"Oh, Danny, I... I just want you to look at me like this, I want you to want me... because I...

"

She didn't finish, her eyes filled with tears. She lovingly stroked my face, turned, and left, leaving me

alone, gazing at the starry sky until dawn.

Last Friday night, the chaos began. I went home for the weekend, and that bastard was waiting for dinner before

going to work. He ate some while waiting for my mom to cook, then started yelling and complaining that my mom was taking so long and he'd be

late. He then ran into the kitchen and spanked my mom's bottom hard. I was furious. I grabbed the thick

phone book and yelled at him, "Let her go, you piece of shit!" As he turned to hit me, I

hurled the phone book at him with all my might, hitting him squarely on the side of his head. He fell to the ground. I thought I'd really killed him,

but then I realized he was still breathing faintly, his chest rising and falling gently.

"Hurry, Mom, get out of here." We quickly packed some things, jumped into the car, drove out of

the city, and went to a very secluded hotel.

As soon as we closed the door, we passionately kissed. She pulled my penis out of my pants and

gently rubbed it. I stopped her. "Mom, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, Danny, I'm sure. I always knew I would. This is what I've always wanted, but I

know that once we started, we could never stop. I know I don't want you to leave me, to

go far away , but I'm afraid it's not fair to you."

"Mom, I don't want you to go far away either. In this life, I just want to be with you, hold you,

touch you, fuck you, love you. That bastard can never touch you again. From now on, only my hands can

touch you, only my cock can enter your body!"

"Yes, Danny, I promise." She nodded vigorously,

a sweet, .

I took off her shirt and bra and began kissing the faint bruises he had left on my mother's body. "I'll never do this

again . I swear I'll protect you." As I spoke, I took her swollen nipple into my mouth and gently

sucked on it, as if it contained delicious milk. My mother moaned softly as I kissed my way down her

abdomen , to the place where I was born.

I easily removed her cotton shorts and sexy panties, then gently licked

the soft pubic hair covering my mother's alluring vulva. Soon, she was dripping wet, and I greedily sucked the sweet, lustful fluid flowing from her mysterious opening

, my tongue pressing against her cute clitoris, gently caressing it. Her knees trembled slightly;

she was aroused too. I stood up, led her to the bed, and pulled the covers aside.

My mother lay on the bed, legs apart, waiting for my arrival. I had already removed all my clothes and was ready to enter

her when she said, "Let me see my son's beautiful cock first."

I was already hard, slightly throbbing. I straddled her and placed my cock on her face. "Oh, sweetheart,

ever since I first saw you sleeping naked, I've wanted to touch your big cock... Oh... So hard... Really

so hard!"

She grasped it and began kissing up and down my penis. "Mmm... I've always wondered

what it would feel like to have my Danny's cock in my mouth... So cute... Mmm... Such a beautiful cock... I...

I want it..." She twisted her body slightly, parted her lips, and took my glans into her mouth. Just as she was about to suck hard,

I made her stop.

"Mom, for the first time, I want to be with you. I want to cum inside you."

"Mmm, darling, cum in my pussy... cum in your mom's pussy."

I pressed against the entrance of her vagina, gently pushed forward, and slid into her wet, slippery passage. I

thrust into my mother's warm, moist hole. She writhed ecstatically, murmuring in a daze, "Oh! Baby

...you're finally inside me...this cock I've always longed for, this cock I've always desired...

tell me, Danny...tell me, I'm yours...only yours...your pussy...tell me

...tell me..."

"Mmm, Mom, you're mine, only mine. No one else can touch your pussy except me; no one else can enter your pussy

except me; only I can put it in your mouth... only I can lie

between your legs... only I can enter your ass; there's no one else but me."

She wanted me to tell her this again and again, and I did, gently telling her, over and over. The

deeper I went in, the more frantically she writhed. I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders, pressed my hands against her soft, white breasts,

propped myself up, and fucked her hard. She began to tremble violently, calling out to me loudly, "Danny... Danny

... Danny... I'm coming... with me... with me... tell me..."

I was almost there, knowing she especially wanted to be mine alone, and I couldn't hold back anymore. Huge gushes

of hot semen sprayed deep into my mother's pussy and uterus, and she held me tightly in her arms, trying to embrace me

as closely as possible.

I let Mom rest for a few minutes, then sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the phone, and said, "I have some things to

take care of , Mom." I dialed a number. Mom tried to get closer; she wrapped her arms around my

waist, her hard nipples pressing against my back. Frank answered the phone, and as soon as he recognized my voice, he

yelled,

"You bastard, you can't hide anywhere! We're looking for you, we'll find you soon! I

'll kill you, you son of a bitch, and your bitch mother!"

I let him continue until he ran out of steam, stopped, and listened to me.

"Frank, listen. After we finish this call, look at your phone and see what's on it. You

know where to find it, because you've done it so many times. Frank, I've had your phone

bugged since last month. I've recorded all your conversations with your partner Marcus,

I know everything you've done. If you don't get out of my house within two hours, I guarantee your job and

your pension will be a thing of the past; imagine what awaits you in the future,

spending the rest of your life in prison? If you move out and never bother me and Mom again, you'll never hear

those . How about it, what's the deal?"

He cursed viciously a few times and roared for a while. He was a bastard, but not stupid. He agreed,

and I hung up.

"What did he say, Danny? What did he say?"

"Mom, he's history. You don't need to think about him anymore. Now you need to think about

what we haven't finished, and when you want to go home."

"I can't wait to go home with you, Danny, but I can't wait to make love to you again either. Let's

stay here tonight and go home tomorrow morning, okay?"

I returned her a deep kiss, my hands covering her tender vulva. Her hands wandered between my legs, gently

stroking my balls and penis until they became aroused again. Then she knelt down and said, "I'm

so proud that you're my son!"

Mom took my penis deep into her mouth and throat; I knew I was about to ejaculate. I

reached down, my fingers pinching those nipples I loved so much. I couldn't hold back anymore and began to erupt in her throat, which she

greedily swallowed. As soon as I finished, she tenderly licked the remaining semen off my penis,

whispering how much she loved me.

I sat on the bed with a smile, watching my penis slowly slide out of her mouth, but she leaned between my legs again

. "Mommy wants more," she said, grabbing that soft mound of flesh and taking it into her mouth again. I thought I wouldn't get an erection quickly after ejaculating

. She sucked vigorously, very fast, while also stroking my testicles.

Unexpectedly , I quickly ejaculated a large amount of semen into my mother's mouth again!

We lay on the bed, my mother nestled quietly in my arms. We listened to soothing music and whispered

sweet nothings. After a while, I said, "I have to tell you something, Mom. Aunt Witt and I..."

She laughed and said, "What?... Uh, good..."

I stammered, "I... uh... I..."

"Oh, baby, she called to tell me five minutes after you played with her. I love her, but

that little slut never lets my man go. But this time, it's different, that's in the past. From now on,

it's just you and me, okay, darling?"

"Yes, Mom, you're everything I want!" My cock started to get hard again, "Speaking of wanting,

now I want my beloved Linda too!"

"Linda wants you too. Linda wants you inside her all the time, Linda wants to do things with you that she's never

done ," she smiled shyly and whispered in my ear, "I want you to stick it in my ass."

Mom turned over, propped herself up on all fours on the bed, and tried her best to spread her legs. She reached down to her wet pussy,

smeared some vaginal fluid on her anus. I noticed some bruises on her buttocks, and I became angry again. I leaned

over and gently kissed her bruises, my anger transforming into love and desire for my mother and her sexy body.

I gently pushed my swollen glans into her tight anus, and my mother let out a high-pitched cry.

I slowly inserted my penis deep into her hot cavity.

"Ah! My baby... Oh... Yours is so big and thick... You're inside your mother... in my

ass ... It's all yours, Danny, all yours..."

I wanted my beautiful mother so much, I wanted to see her delicate face. I pulled out and turned her

body around.

She spread her legs with her hands, placing them on either side of her body. She knew what I was thinking. I inserted it into her

anus .

"Ah! My baby, my dear lover, I want to watch you fuck me... I want you to see

how happy you are fucking your mother... How good it feels for my son to fuck me..." She reached down, her fingers inserting into

her vagina, gently thrusting in and out.

"I touched you... I can feel your hard cock going in and out of my ass... Mommy's

beautiful big cock... your Linda's beautiful big cock!"

Through the thin membrane separating her rectum and vagina, I felt her fingers. She

spread her legs as wide as possible so I could penetrate her further. My cock pressed against her tight anus, and she

thrust harder and harder into her vagina, moaning louder and louder. Her head began to shake wildly, her mouth uttering incoherent sounds.

A muffled sound, her fair and delicate body trembling violently, she reached her climax.

"I...I'm coming! I can't take it anymore!...Danny...Danny...Mommy's...Danny

...Ah!...Ah!..."

Watching my dear mother reach her ultimate climax beneath me, the incestuous stimulation pushed me to

the brink of explosion as well. We both erupted, a large amount of semen shooting into her tight rectum. I never imagined I

could ejaculate so much, into my mother's anus.

My mother kept waking me up all night, wanting me to fuck her, lick her, and I did the same. When she

woke up , my penis was still inside her. She smiled and reached out, tightly hugging my buttocks.

"Promise me, every day from now on, you'll wake me up like this."

I promised.

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