[A Breakthrough for Mother and Son After the New Year] (Part 1, 2 episodes)

Second.

As the saying goes, don't fall in the same place twice. The annoying thing is, I

fell in the same spot downstairs again yesterday. Last time I scraped my arm, today I scraped my hand.

You might be wondering, last time you mentioned a dream that sparked this topic, are you going to bring up something else today?

Um… I mean I really fell.

Chinese people are very subtle in their speech, and it's also the most intriguing. If this really leads to the following topic, then

it's a bit far-fetched.

But then again, why take everything so seriously? It's not like we're being far-fetched ourselves. Look

how high the oil prices have risen! The National Development and Reform Commission even said that it hasn't met international standards, and Sinopec and PetroChina are losing money and need

government subsidies. Yes, less profit is a loss for them, and they even link it to energy conservation! Damn

it. "Damn it!" I couldn't stop cursing as soon as I left the gas station, and I went home fuming.

Luckily, my car isn't a Ferrari, or I would definitely have been caught speeding. Forgive me.

And so, I lost focus on going up the stairs and tripped. Thank goodness, my family is merciful; I'm glad I wasn't caught.

It's a pity I fell, though; I was just thinking of performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin for my female colleagues on International Women's Day

.

The first thing I did when I got home was find a band-aid, carefully apply it, and then turn on my computer to play SIS. After seeing

some selfies I was really getting excited. It's a pity my wife is on duty tonight, otherwise I really wanted to grab her and have some fun.

Just then, my mom came back from grocery shopping and called me from the doorway to help carry some things. Goodness,

it was a feast! Chicken, duck, pork, and oil—basically everything! I had to make two trips to get everything into the kitchen.

"Mom, are you preparing to store up for the end of the world? It's a bit early, there's still

over a year to go."

"Hehe, if it were the end of the world, why would I buy groceries? I'd just climb to the roof and watch the meteor shower," my mom

said, panting heavily on the sofa.

"Why watch a meteor shower? It's quite romantic. Why don't you just save up and buy a submarine?"

I said, puzzled.

"Didn't you see the video on NetEase? It's a simulated apocalypse, it's terrifying, an asteroid hitting Earth!"

Mom put down her water glass, pointed at me, and continued, "What are you doing in your study all day? Watch the news,

pay attention current events, stop playing games all day, can that feed you?"

"Alright, stop going through menopause! What's the point of watching the news? Every time I watch the news, gas prices go up. I

'm thinking of the long-term interests of the whole nation, it's better not to watch it. I'm going to check out that apocalypse you mentioned."

I interrupted Mom; if she kept talking, she'd give me a whole day of lecturing.

So I went to the study, opened NetEase, and searched carefully. "Three-Year-Old Boy Sings While Burping," "Teenager

Dies Mysteriously in School's Boys' Restroom"... NetEase editors are such gossips. After searching carefully, I couldn't find it.

"Mom, where is it? I can't find it."

I pleaded for help.

My mom came into the study, stood beside me, and searched for a while before finally finding it on NetEase Video.

It was so shocking!! That was my exclamation after watching it. The Earth eventually turned into a fireball; not only humans

, but even bacteria couldn't survive. I highly recommend everyone watch it.

"Sigh, Mom. Why did you give birth to me? What if it happens to be the end of the world? Isn't that just

making me suffer?" I said seriously to my mom, sitting in my chair.

"What suffering have you endured? Compare yourself to other people's children. Don't even mention so-and-so, compare yourself to..."

"Alright, here we go again. Stop comparing. God and the Jade Emperor won't have the heart to see me

suffer . They'll let me ascend to Heaven, and I'll get a visa to freely travel between Heaven and the Heavenly Court."

I interrupted my mom's nagging lecture once more.

"You? Heaven? Look at what you've done!" My mom looked at me sideways.

Could it be that she was referring to the incident in the first year of junior high? So many days have passed, and our relationship is basically normal now.

I've forced myself to forget about it. Besides, I lost control after drinking that time, and she should know that. It

was definitely my fault then, but neither of us has mentioned it since. I really didn't know how to answer. My face felt hot, and I

was speechless.

"Ah? I... I've always been honest and upright, I don't steal or rob..." I answered absentmindedly

, my hands clicking randomly on the computer, hoping my mom would leave quickly and not hold a grudge against me.

Fortunately, my mom didn't continue talking about it, but just asked me what I wanted to eat tonight. What else could I say? I could only say anything,

just enough for three people, my wife is on duty tonight.

My mom smacked my head and said, "Okay, then, no need to cook. Your dad's away on a business trip tonight, let's just

eat what's left in the fridge."

That smacked me, and things went wrong. The SIS wasn't closed yet, and in my nervousness, I clicked on the hidden page below.

I had just seen the selfie section, and a certain guy's wife's 3P photos appeared.

"Oh dear, what are you looking at? So that's why you go straight to your study after work, fiddling with this stuff!"

Mom tapped my head from behind.

"No...no. It's a pop-up, I didn't open it," I quickly explained. "What pop-

up? Why didn't this happen when I was online? Besides, if you don't visit those websites, would you get these pop-ups?"

"Haha. Mom, you seem to know a thing or two? You've been there before?" I joked. Before,

I wouldn't have dared say that. But since it happened once, I didn't care anymore. "Don't be so flippant. Why

would I look at this stuff? Besides, with the crackdown on pornography so strict now, who would dare go online?"

Mom still scolded me sternly.

But that made me feel a little relieved.

I could tell she'd at least been there before, whether intentionally or unintentionally. She wouldn't look at this stuff?

I laughed.

I really wanted to ask her about the stack of DVDs she used to hide under her pillow.

I still clearly remember the storylines of the videos I took out from under her pillow; it was my

first time encountering these kinds of educational films. I remember the first one was about a wealthy girl from Hong Kong—maybe from Hong Kong

, because I couldn't understand the language she was speaking. The woman started by confessing that her family was rich, and that her mouth...

Dad was feeding her, but her lower mouth wasn't getting enough to eat, so she went out to find food all day... It's a movie from the 90s, I

wonder if any of you guys have seen

it? Now she's actually asking why I watched that, haha, I really want to call her out on it.

Mom saw me grinning and asked what was so funny, telling me not to think about such nonsense all the time. Of course, I had to

humbly accept it, only to realize that the webpage was still open, so I closed it.

"Why did you close it? Closing the webpage but not your mind, what's the use?" Mom said.

"Oh, it's almost the end of the world, what's wrong with studying a little?" I turned around and said to Mom with a grin.

"Okay. I'll chat with you today since no one's home." Mom picked up a chair from the side and sat down.

"Chat what? I'm doing fine, I haven't been fighting with my wife lately." I was a little impatient,

randomly clicking on the webpage.

"You're not a child anymore, you should act like one. Why do you still act like a kid? Don't think

I'm nagging, but you really need to compare yourself to your classmates and friends. Which of them acts as impulsively as you?

Putting aside everything else, you need to think about how you'll be a father when you have kids

. How can you raise a child properly if you're always acting like a radical?" Mom started a new round of lecturing…

"Ugh, Mom, I know. I don't think you're annoying, I just feel like you're interfering too much. If I want to be independent,

you need to give me some space first, right? How can I be independent when you're always controlling me like this? Besides, I

'm not a criminal, I haven't done anything illegal, do you need to be so serious?" I simply shut down the computer and turned

to Mom.

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The following is all dialogue and will not be explained in detail.

"If you were really capable of taking care of yourself, would I still need to worry about you? We only bought a duplex back then; otherwise, we would have given you the

down payment and kicked you out of the house long ago. That way, I wouldn't have to worry about you so much."

"Fine, Mom, you've said it before, 'You forget your mother after you get married.' Now that I'm married, are you going to disown

your son? Then give me the down payment, and I'll just rent a place outside and not contribute to the bank's

loan. That way I can live a life of debauchery, haha. But can you bear to see your grandson living in a rented apartment?"

"Look at what I said! You didn't listen to a word I said. Debauchery? That's pointless. How can you be

so unreasonable? If you dare to go out and have a debauched life, I'm telling you, I'd rather have a daughter-in-law than a son.

You can just live like that."

"I was just kidding, Mom. You really took it seriously? I'm in my mid-twenties, I can control myself.

Don't worry , I won't do anything earth-shattering. Besides, I'm all grown up now, I'm resilient.

Trying to change my personality now is unlikely."

"Sigh~ You tell me, I thought I was pretty good at educating people, how did I end up with a kid like you?" "

Alright, I see, you're just trying to pick a fight with me. I didn't do anything wrong, why are you making such a big

deal out ? I'm all grown up, do you think I can be reborn if I don't like someone?"

"You... what are you saying? I haven't even settled accounts with you yet! You didn't do anything wrong? Since no one's home, tell me

what happened in seventh grade?!"

"Mom, I just made a mistake while drunk. Besides, I've already admitted

my mistake it was wrong of me, and I won't do it again. Since that's the case, let's not talk about it, okay? It's kind of embarrassing."

"What do you mean? You're not going to expose this, are you?"

"No way, do you think I'm that stupid?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean I'm very determined, we're not talking about this anymore."

"Not talking about it anymore? I think if you keep going like this, you'll get into trouble sooner or later. Now you're embarrassed, but how could you have been

so shameless in the first place?"

"Okay, Mom, let's talk, let's talk! What am I afraid of, a guy like me? Tell me, what do we talk

about?" "Talk my foot! Tell me what you were thinking in the first year of junior high, and why you did what you did?"

"Hmm, I'll tell you the truth then."

"Fine."

"Actually, it's not that I... it's just because of that..."

"Are you going to tell me or not?!" "

I'll tell you, I'll tell you, Mom, don't get angry with me. I'll tell you calmly, and you have to promise to listen calmly too."

"Okay."

"Mom, do you know about Oedipus complex?"

"What? You?"

"I'm asking if you know?"

"I've heard about it."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Yeah, that day, I did act impulsively, and I apologize. Actually, I'm not a mother-obsessed person, I

just suddenly couldn't control myself, and I regretted it afterwards."

"Couldn't control yourself? Even if you can't control yourself, it depends on the person! I'm your mother, how could we do that kind of thing? If

word got out, wouldn't it be explosive news?"

"Yeah, nobody would know. It's because you wore those pants that day, and your butt was sticking up so high. If you had

worn something tighter like today, and sat like this, none of that would have happened."

"Bullshit, you're saying I seduced you?"

"Of course! Who could resist that temptation? Haha. Besides, you didn't resist."

"I'm almost 50, seducing you? Who would believe that? How could I resist? Isn't it embarrassing?"

"Mom, when was it embarrassing? Aren't you ashamed now?"

"I just thought I should ask you what happened, afraid you might go astray. I care about you, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"Haha. Thanks, Mom."

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you have some kind of mental illness? How can you look at me like that?"

"What did I think of you?"

"Why did you say I seduced you?"

"Well, Mom, to be honest, you were really tempting that day. Tell me, that position of yours, putting aside the mother-son relationship

, who could resist? Do you do that to other people too?"

"Bullshit! I only let my guard down because you're my son. Who would have thought you, you little beast, would even do that to your own mother…

"

"What? I didn't do anything to you…"

"If that wasn't what, then what was it?"

"Mom, you said it. Let's not be shy today."

"What are you shy about? If you were really shy, would you have done it?"

"That's good. I just wanted to tell you, that was... fuck."

"How disgusting! I'd rather kill you." "

Pause. Don't get up yet. We agreed to be calm. We also agreed not to be shy. I'm just

telling the truth. Mom, sit down first. I want to hear what you were thinking at the time."

"You're swearing, how can you expect me to be calm? I wasn't thinking anything at the time!"

"So you didn't care about life or death?"

"No, I just wanted to see what you were planning to do. I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect I would actually... actually go in?"

"Of course. You're really bold."

"Yeah, actually I didn't know what to do at the time, I just went in like an idiot, and regretted

it as soon as I went in. Really."

"Regretted it, so why are you still inside?"

"To compare.

" "Compare what?

" "You and my wife. " "

What's there to compare?"

"Compare the inside."

"Aren't they different?" "

They're completely different."

"Aren't they the same?"

"They really are different."

"What are they?"

"Something's wrong."

"Get out."

"Mom."

"Sigh."

"I've noticed we're talking shorter and shorter, haha."

"You're making me angry."

"Is it from riding?"

"You're really going to get a beating soon."

"What? Trying to get back at me for hitting you that day?"

"Get out."

"Mom, I didn't expect this."

"Didn't expect what?"

"Didn't expect you to be so tight inside."

"Getting old, still tight."

"Really, almost as tight as my wife's. Especially when standing, I feel like it's about to break. I

've never felt this way with her."

"Don't get any more ridiculous."

"Tch. Really. Did you cooperate with me later?"

"No, I couldn't stand steadily, I was afraid of falling."

"Is that possible? Every time I penetrated, you would lean in on me. I know it was embarrassing at first, I

was too . But later... Mom, did you feel pretty good too?"

"Not really, I just wanted it to end quickly."

"Then why were you moaning?"

"You penetrated too fast."

"Hmm, so do you think my thing is okay?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's about fucking you, how does it compare to others?"

"Haha, what do you mean? Compared to others? Who's like you? Going to fuck everyone you see? But you

seem 　　, you're the kind of guy who can give me a grandson.

" "Can you tell if it's a boy or a girl?" "Of course. You 　　're so impatient. " " 　　Oh, you mean 　　I'm a pro 　　? " "What pro ? Just　　 someone who 　　knows how to humiliate people." "Mom, why is your face 　　red?" "How can I not blush 　　when I'm talking to you like this?" 　　"Mom, I want to fuck you." "Get out!" ********** ... "Mom, you shouldn't be talking to me about this. Who can stand it?" 　　"Fine, let me go. I won't talk about it anymore." Mom started pushing my chest with her elbows. While , she pressed even tighter from below. 　　"Mom, I can't take it anymore. I... I want to fuck you one more time." I finally couldn't hold back anymore, and my hands groped around Mom's buttocks. Mom was panting heavily, groping for my hands behind her back. I grabbed Mom's hands with both of mine, pulled her tightly into my arms, and then kissed her lips tightly. 　　Mom had kept her mouth closed at first, but perhaps infected by my emotions, she gradually opened her lips, letting my tongue roam in her mouth. I freed one hand and started touching Mom's lower body. At this moment, she was already in a daze, limp in my arms, letting my hands ravage her body. 　　"It hurts. Be gentle." Mom parted my lips and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Promise me, just this once." Her eyes were shy, yet also filled with passion. Although she was middle-aged, her temples were rosy, making her quite adorable. 　　I didn't say anything, but hurriedly pulled down my own pants, barefoot and naked from the waist down, and rushed to take off hers. 　　"Don't do it here, let's go to your bedroom, don't catch a cold," Mom grabbed my hand. So Mom went first , and I followed behind, the two of us half-embracing as we went upstairs. As soon as we entered, I pushed her down onto the bed and pulled off her pants. 　　Mom seemed still shy, pulling the blanket over her head, which I casually pulled off. Then I groped between her legs. Mom didn't have much pubic hair, her labia were turned outwards, and there was a lot of fluid. To avoid soiling the sheets, I grabbed a bath towel, which Mom obediently got up and laid out beneath her, spreading her legs again. 　　At this point, I was already burning with lust, my penis was incredibly hard, even I found it unbelievable. 　　Without further ado, I lay on top of Mom, without using my hands, my penis already swallowed up inside her. 　　Mom had her eyes closed, her mouth open, breathing heavily. 　　Without any foreplay, I began to thrust violently, all the way in each time, my whole body tensing up. 　　My mother also stroked my back with both hands and started moaning "eng...eng..."

After hundreds of thrusts, I was exhausted and collapsed onto my mother, my lower body still slowly throbbing.

"Mom, can I ask you something?" I looked up at her and asked.

"What is it?" My mother opened her eyes, enduring my thrusts as she answered slowly.

"Have you ever been fucked by anyone before?"

"Haha. Yes."

"Really? Who?"

"How did you come to be? If your father hadn't fucked you, would you have been born? Haha." My mother lightly slapped my back

.

"Hmm, so no one else?"

"No. Why are you asking?"

"Just asking casually."

My mother put her arm under her head and laughed as she said to me, "What? You're happy if someone else fucks your mother?"

Hearing this, my lower body inexplicably trembled, and I thrust hard against my mother.

"Silly boy. Be gentle."

"Hmm, Mom. Your pussy feels so warm."

"You say whatever you want."

"What? Am I fucking your pussy?" I said to my mother with a smile.

"Yeah, go easy on her, don't do it again. Fuck her." Mom tilted her head back and gestured to

the wedding photo .

"Mmm, Mom. I think it's really exciting, like fucking you while holding your wife." I increased the pressure and

touched Mom's soft breasts.

"Ugh... no wonder I say you're silly, thinking such nonsense. To be honest,

why two have children? Ugh... go easy on me."

"While I'm young, I want to have more fun. If you won't let me fuck her anymore, what will I do if she gets pregnant?" I said to

Mom . "Besides, I'm still young, I should take care of myself first."

"All you know is to play around, don't go too far." Mom, while being penetrated, still didn't forget to scold me.

"What's the big deal? It's not like we're swapping wives."

"You know quite a lot, huh? Swapping wives, huh? Don't get the wrong idea."

"Haha, just kidding. But Mom, I'm telling you, you can't yell at me."

"Okay, what is it?"

"Turn over first, stick your butt up, I'll come from behind. That way you can't hit me."

Saying that, I picked up my mom, and she slowly backed away, touching her belly, pulling my penis out. "Why is

it so hard today? You've been humiliating me to death." Then she lay on the bed, sticking her butt up slightly. I lay on her

back, slowly inserting my penis, then put my hands under her, touching her breasts, and put my mouth to her

ear .

"Mom, I once posted photos of me and her having sex online." I started thrusting violently.

"Ah? eng... How can you be so bold? Aren't you afraid people will recognize you?" My mom

turned . "It's okay, I didn't show my face."

"Hey, you young people? You make this kind of thing public. What's the point?"

"No point, it's exciting. I even have sex with my wife for others to see." (cjmn from the forum can

vouch for me, this is absolutely true.)

"Huh? You little beast. You don't even cherish your own wife, be careful she doesn't cheat on you later." Mom's buttocks stick up

even higher, and every time I thrust in, it made a "slap slap" sound, and ripples spread across her buttocks.

"Mom, am I a beast? Aren't you? You agreed to let me fuck you this time. Right, Mom?" I

propped myself up with my arms and began to attack fiercely.

"Ah...ah...be gentle, you little beast." Mom stretched her neck and cried out loudly.

"Mom, don't you think so?" I really wanted to stuff myself inside, the point of our genitals was already wet

.

The feeling of that lubricated grip was indescribably pleasurable.

"Yes... ah... you little beast... ah... you fucked me too hard."

"Mom, I'm going to cum."

"Yeah, cum quickly, I'm already coming."

"Mom, you're so wet down there, where should I cum?"

"Ah... cum inside." Mom seemed to be coming, her hands gripping the sheets.

So I gripped Mom's plump buttocks tightly and started thrusting. "Mom, I asked where to cum?" I asked anxiously as the climax

approached .

"Inside... inside." Mom was already weak, gripping the sheets tightly as she said.

In the end, I still cummed inside.

After cumming, I lay on Mom's back for a long time. While getting dressed, I asked Mom if this was really the last time

.

Mom looked at me sideways and said, "How many more times do you want?"

Haha, anyway, I've let go, what can I say?

Just say it once? Mom put on her shoes and walked out of the bedroom, turning back to say, "Dream on." She

ate her meal hastily, played some games, and prepared to sleep. I originally wanted to go to Mom's bedroom for another round,

but the door was locked from the inside.

No matter how I called, it wouldn't open. Frustrated, I was about to go back when I suddenly heard the sound of it unlocking, followed by

a voice saying, "Didn't you say you'd only do it once? Now you've used this opportunity, what if your wife gets pregnant?"

I was speechless. I'll worry about pregnancy later. I went to my mom's door first.

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