【The Forbidden Game Out of Control】(2)

Once outside, I linked arms with my mother's fair arm and we strolled slowly down the street, feeling quite pleased with myself. I
noticed that passersby were glancing at us, or more precisely, at my mother, and more specifically, at
her swaying breasts and round, large buttocks. Young people like myself, in particular,
stared at her without restraint, as if they wanted to devour her whole.
Whether it was embarrassment from the stares or the dildo inserted in her genitals, my mother
walked unnaturally, her large buttocks swaying from side to side, attracting even more attention from the lecherous men on the street, who were
undoubtedly enjoying it immensely. My mother's face was flushed, with a few beads of sweat on her forehead, and
her brows furrowed slightly, as if she were enduring some discomfort in her lower body.
"Xiaoqiang, doesn't Mom look strange right now? Why is everyone staring at me?" my mother
whispered in my ear.
"There's nothing strange about it. They don't know there's a dick inside Mom's vagina. It's just that Mom is
so beautiful; of course they'll take a second look at a beautiful woman," I comforted her. Mom is actually quite timid
and easily embarrassed. The fact that she did this today is inseparable from the subtle influence I've had over the past few days.
The thought of Mom wearing sexy lingerie, with a dick inside her vagina
, walking down a busy street filled me with excitement, a mix of nervousness and thrill. I guessed Mom felt
similarly.
We need to take bus number 5 to get to the market from our house, so Mom and I walked to a bus
stop near our home to wait for the bus.
At the stop, Mom unexpectedly ran into a neighbor from our complex, a woman in her forties. She seemed to know Mom
well, and the two started chatting non-stop, leaving me feeling a little
disappointed.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the No. 5 bus finally appeared in the distance. Unfortunately, it was
packed with people. There was only one bus on this route, and waiting for the next one wouldn't be much better.
My mother, the neighbor, and I had no choice but to squeeze on.
I stood behind my mother, helping her onto the bus. Of course, there was some physical contact during the process;
I took the opportunity to grope my mother thoroughly, while also making sure she wasn't groped by other men.
Standing on the crowded bus, my mother inevitably became the center of attention again. Men
either leered or boldly stared, their eyes never leaving her chest and buttocks. My mother seemed unconcerned about
the stares and chatted animatedly with the neighbor.
I stood behind my mother, the crowded throng pushing us close together. A secret thrill coursed through me; I pressed
myself against her back, my erect penis pressing against her buttocks through my shorts. Every sway of the bus created
a violent friction. This clanging sensation in public was incredibly exciting!
Although I was thrilled, I had to maintain a calm facade, occasionally
interjecting a few words between my mother and aunt's conversation.
My mother seemed to sense the hardness and heat emanating from her buttocks. My careful thrusting made her
uneasy; her expression became unnatural, her face flushed, and her lower body wriggled restlessly. This
only intensified my pleasure, making me want to take my place right there on the bus.
Enjoying the waves of pleasure emanating from my lower body while basking in the envious and jealous
glances of the other men around me, the bus slowly pulled away until my mother and I finally arrived at the market. I had to stop my little act
, secretly regretting that I was so close to ejaculating. My mother, relieved,
said goodbye to the woman and got off the bus with me.
"Xiaoqiang, you're so dishonest! There were so many people on the bus, and there was even an acquaintance standing in front of me.
How could you treat your mother so badly?" My mother questioned me angrily as soon as we got off the bus, gently
touching her bottom with one hand. Her rosy cheeks were still quite adorable even when she was angry.
"I didn't mean to, it was just too crowded on the bus. If I hadn't been holding you so close,
what if some pervert had taken advantage of you? I was protecting you!"
"Don't talk nonsense! Your mother is a grown woman, she doesn't need your protection. I think the biggest pervert on the bus
is you, you naughty boy!"
"Hehe!"
My mother was helpless against my shamelessness and could only let me hold her hand as we continued walking towards the market.
The market was relatively unfamiliar to me; I rarely came here. Seeing
the bustling scene of people coming and going, and the shouts of vendors everywhere, I found it all quite novel. My mother, however, led me around with practiced ease,
occasionally stopping to haggle with the vendors and chat enthusiastically with familiar ones.
The male vendors talked about prices, but their eyes couldn't leave my mother's chest. I wonder if any observant people
noticed that my mother wasn't wearing a bra.
Just as Mom was squatting in front of a fish stall, picking through the fish in a bucket, a sudden, anxious
shout rang out: "Ah! Watch out!"
I turned around and saw a man dressed as a fishmonger, carrying a bucket,
slip and fall towards Mom and me. I instinctively shoved him
aside to prevent him from hitting Mom, but the bucket still slipped from his grasp mid-air. Luckily, it
didn't hit Mom, but most of the water spilled onto her, soaking her to
the bone.
"Ah!" Mom screamed, startled by the sudden drenching. Even though it was the height of summer, it must have been quite unpleasant
. She jumped up with a start.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, ma'am, are you... alright?" The fishmonger, who wasn't injured,
asked anxiously as he got up, but paused mid-sentence, and I could faintly hear him swallow
.
I looked up and saw that my mother's upper body was soaked. Her off-white short-sleeved shirt, now wet,
had become almost transparent, clinging tightly to her skin and covering her upper body completely.
In this way, Mom's sexy figure was completely exposed to everyone's eyes, especially her large
breasts. Not only was the entire shape of her breasts visible, but even the two erect nipples and dark areolas were clearly visible
. The dress Mom was wearing underneath was already semi-transparent, and now, soaked by the water, it was almost as
if she wasn't wearing anything at all. Anyone with eyes could see that Mom wasn't wearing a bra.
Mom hadn't recovered from the shock yet, still standing there in a daze, her chest
heaving up and down, leaving the men present stunned.
The slow-to-react Mom finally realized her embarrassing situation. Her almost transparent upper body was
being stared at by a group of strangers. This awkward situation left Mom at a loss for what to do, her face flushed with anxiety, and she
looked like she was about to cry.
"Young man, quickly take your mother to the restroom to take care of her!" Just then, someone shouted,
waking me up from my equally bewildered state. I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly pulled my mother towards the restroom, followed by a large
number of reluctant gazes.
The restroom in the market was, of course, a public restroom, separated by men's and women's sections. The environment inside was much better than I had imagined,
with even separate cubicles. I led my mother into the women's restroom; thankfully, no one was inside, avoiding a lot of embarrassment.
"It's so embarrassing! So many people saw me like this, it's so shameful! It's all your fault,
Xiaoqiang! If you hadn't told me not to wear a bra, I wouldn't have… I'm sure someone saw me just now…" My mother finally
recovered from the shock and started scolding me as soon as we entered the restroom,
looking extremely regretful and ashamed.
"This… how was I supposed to be so unlucky?" I replied weakly. What had just happened had indeed
frightened me quite a bit; thankfully, my mother wasn't hurt.
"What do we do now? My clothes are all wet and won't dry anytime soon, and I don't have any clean clothes." Mom
said, already taking off her wet short-sleeved shirt and long skirt, and preparing to take off her dress underneath
.
I stood guard at the door for Mom, watching her wearing only a tight-fitting, semi-transparent dress. The wet dress
clung even more to her body, outlining incredibly alluring curves, and her large breasts
swayed gently as she bent over to take off the dress. The black semi-transparent dress, black stockings, and black high
heels gave Mom an air of sexy allure, especially since we were in
the public restroom of the market, with people coming and going outside. This scene inexplicably aroused my little brother
.
My mother asked a question, but I didn't react. She noticed I was staring at her body, and then saw the bulge in my shorts
. She immediately understood what I was thinking and said, both embarrassed and angry, "What kind of time is this to be thinking about
such lewd things? Think of something!"
"I don't have a good idea. Anyway, it's hot, the clothes will be dry in about ten minutes
. Let's stay here for a while," I said, walking over to my mother and helping her take off her dress
. Now she was only wearing underwear and black stockings, completely naked.
I pushed my naked mother into a small cubicle, locked the door, and hung the wet clothes she was holding on
the hook behind the door. My hands roamed over her body.
"Ah!" "Don't do this here! Someone might come in!" "Ah, Xiaoqiang, stop!" My mother
twisted her body anxiously, pushing me away.
"Then Mom, keep your voice down, be a good girl and do it with me once
. We'll leave in about ten minutes when the clothes are dry. Mom looks so alluring. I wanted to do it with you in the car earlier." I rubbed Mom's
heavy breasts, my penis pressing against her buttocks through her shorts.
Mom felt hot all over from my touch, and the small, unfamiliar space seemed to stimulate her desire even more
. Soon, her "no" turned into soft moans.
Seeing this, I quickly took off my shorts and pushed Mom down to sit on the toilet. My penis, freed from
the constraints of my shorts, sprang in front of Mom, the glans lightly touching her face.
"Mom, give me a blowjob first." I held my erect penis and gently pressed it against Mom's plump little mouth.
"Ugh," Mom looked up at me with a mournful expression, then parted her cherry lips and took my glans into her mouth,
filling it completely.
I personally trained my mother's oral sex skills. I remember she was quite shy and
clumsy at first, but now she's very skilled. She holds my penis in one hand and gently kneads
my testicles with the other, her mouth containing the glans, occasionally tracing the urethral opening with her soft, agile tongue.
When I gently thrust my lower abdomen, she obediently moves her head, swallowing
most of my penis—a sensation completely different from vaginal penetration.
After a few minutes of this, we switched places. I sat on
the toilet, and she sat on my lap. I parted her legs and, through her soaked panties,
caressed her full mons pubis, also touching the dildo still inserted in her vagina.
"Mom, you're already so wet down there. Does it leak juice while you're walking
?" I pulled down my mom's panties, completely exposing her mons pubis. Her swollen mons pubis was already slippery
, covered in soft, thick pubic hair. A dildo was tightly plugging her vulva, and
juices flowed continuously from the opening down to her buttocks.
"Time to pull it out!" I said, pulling out the dildo. The juices from her vagina splashed all over my hand.
"Ah!" My mom's body trembled in my arms, her lower abdomen heaving violently.
The opening stretched open by the dildo instantly closed, but it still twitched slightly like a small mouth.
The juices flowing from her vagina grazed her delicate anus, and her tender little chrysanthemum trembled in the air. Seeing this,
I was filled with arousal and suddenly felt a desire to have anal sex with my mom.
So I put the dildo back into my mother's vagina, then took off her panties, gently
parted her buttocks, and rubbed the head of my penis back and forth on her anus.
My mother understood my intention and cried out in alarm, "Don't put it in from behind! It's too dirty there! I
haven't washed my bottom yet!"
Actually, I had tried anal sex with my mother before, and she wasn't opposed to it. In fact, she
seemed more excited than usual during our few anal sex experiences. However, my mother is a very clean person and always felt that anal sex
was dirty, so she always washed her bottom beforehand, cleaning her anus. Today, being suddenly subjected to anal sex in a public restroom
was naturally difficult for her to accept. My mother, sitting on my lap, started twisting her hips, trying to stop me from penetrating
. For a moment, I couldn't control her either and felt a little anxious.
Just then, we suddenly heard women laughing and talking in the restroom. My mother and I were both startled and quickly
calmed down, barely daring to breathe, afraid that others would discover our shameful state.
My mother leaned nervously against me, her hands on her thighs, her face filled with worry and fear. Seeing my mother
's timid appearance, I couldn't help but become bolder. I listened to the women outside chatting as they went
into the adjacent cubicles, seemingly unaware of anything unusual.
"Mom, I'm going to put it in your ass. Don't move, and don't make a sound, or the people next door
will hear," I whispered in my mother's ear, lifting her large buttocks again with my hands, aiming my glans at
her anus.
"No! No… ah…" Before my mother could finish speaking, my glans forced open her anus, and
she quickly covered her mouth before she could cry out. Her eyes were slightly closed, her brows furrowed, and her whole body tensed, afraid to move,
letting me slowly insert my entire penis into her rectum.
After inserting it into my mother's anus, I felt a force even stronger than her vagina squeezing my penis
, the inside both tight and narrow, which felt incredibly pleasurable. I wrapped my arms around my mother's slender waist, letting her sit
on my lap and bounce up and down. My penis moved in and out between her buttocks, while
a dildo was inserted into her vagina at the same time. I would occasionally push the dildo in and out of her vagina with my hand.
This was the first time my mother had ever experienced such a two-pronged approach, but she never expected it to be in such an environment.
There were strangers using the toilet in the next stall, their voices seemingly right next to her ears, and she and her son
were sitting between them, having anal sex on the toilet seat in a public restroom. To make matters worse, her son was also using the dildo to penetrate
her front. The feeling of having both her vaginal openings penetrated at the same time made my mother want to scream, but
because of the strangers around, she dared not make a sound. She could only cover her mouth with her hand, desperately enduring
the intense pleasure coming from her lower body.
I was both nervous and excited. This was probably the craziest and most exciting experience I'd ever had with my mother.
I never imagined making love in public could be so thrilling. Waves of pleasure washed over me, and my
lower abdomen throbbed rhythmically.
After a few minutes, the group of women who had come in finally left, leaving just my mother and me in the restroom again
. I could no longer maintain my leisurely thrusting. I lifted my mother's thighs, making her lean forward and stand up
, her hands bracing against the door. I wrapped my arms around her waist and began thrusting rapidly, my penis pumping in and out of her rectum
.
My mother bent over against the door, letting me aggressively attack her rectum from behind. The dildo
was still inside her vagina, and her juices flowed down her legs, soaking the floor. Her black stockings were already slick with sweat.
My mother's large breasts bounced violently in the air, the waves of milk rippling—a truly spectacular sight.
"Mmm...mmm..." Mom still dared not make a sound, only suppressing her moans in her throat
, squeezing them out from her nose. Her face was flushed red with tension and excitement, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat
.
In this silent union, Mom and I soon reached orgasm simultaneously. I abruptly stopped
moving, lying motionless on Mom's snow-white back, my semen gushing out, spraying deep into Mom's rectum.
Mom also broke through her limit, her whole body convulsing as she reached her peak, leaning against the door, panting heavily.
Perhaps due to the impact of Mom's vaginal fluid, the dildo finally slipped out of Mom's vagina
and fell to the ground.
After panting for a few moments, I finally recovered, my legs even feeling a little weak. I helped
Mom sit on the toilet, grabbed some tissues from the side, and started wiping her genitals. Seeing a
fine layer of sweat on her body, I knew she was truly exhausted. After all, this experience was too stimulating;
it was a huge test for both her body and mind.
Mom sat on the toilet, letting me wipe her genitals, panting heavily. Suddenly, her face flushed, and she pushed my
hand away, saying, "Stop, Mom needs to...need to pee."
I paused for a moment, then laughed, "Mom, if you need to pee, just pee. Why are you telling me?"
"You, you're not allowed to look! Turn your head away!" Mom said, gently pushing me away in embarrassment as I remained squatting in front of her
.
I squatted there motionless, saying, "Why won't you let me see? Mom and I have already made love,
and you won't even let me see you pee? What kind of logic is that? I've never seen a woman pee before, Mom, just let me
see for myself this once."
"But, but you're looking at me, I can't pee."
"How can that be? Then let me help Mom." I said, forcefully spreading Mom's thighs, using my index
finger and thumb to pry open Mom's thick labia majora, revealing the fleshy opening inside, and gently pinching Mom's
clitoris with my other hand. The tender little flesh gradually became erect under my teasing.
"Want to pee? Hurry up and pee, otherwise someone else will come in." I scared Mom, and seeing
Mom's anxious and embarrassed appearance made me very excited.
"Hmm..." Mom struggled to control her bladder, wanting to pee quickly, but with my stimulation
of her clitoris, although the urge to urinate was strong, she couldn't pee for a while, and she was sweating profusely with anxiety.
"Ah!" Finally, with Mom's tireless efforts, a golden stream of urine shot
out from her urethra. The powerful impact made the urine hit the toilet bowl with a "sizzling" sound, and some of it spilled
all over my hands.
"Whoosh..." Perhaps she had really held it in for too long, because Mom's urine was not only urgent but also plentiful, taking quite a while
to completely empty her bladder. A faint smell of urine filled my nostrils. Although my hands were covered in Mom
's urine, I didn't feel dirty at all; on the contrary, I was very excited because this was the first time I had ever seen a woman urinate
.
After Mom finished urinating, I prepared to wipe her pubic area with a tissue, but Mom slapped my hand away,
scolding me, "Your hands... your hands are all dirty, go wash your hands!"
I looked at the wet clothes hanging on the door; they were almost dry by now. So I smiled, put on my shorts
, and walked out of the stall, leaving Mom inside to clean herself up and change.
Luckily, no one entered the restroom during the time Mom was dressed and came out. Otherwise,
if someone saw me, a man, hiding in the women's restroom, I wonder if they would think I was a perverted peeping tom.
"Let's go, we'll just buy some groceries and head home. Today was...what a bad day." My mother, now dressed
, showed no trace of her previous disheveled state, and said to me with a complicated tone.
Afterwards, I accompanied her to buy some groceries and we left the market. On the way home, she insisted on
taking a taxi, saying she was tired, so I reluctantly agreed and followed her home.
Once home, my mother took another shower, changed into clean clothes, and then went into the kitchen to
prepare our lunch. I lay on my bed in the bedroom, reflecting on everything that had happened that morning.
Seeing my mother becoming increasingly bold, doing things she wouldn't have dared to do before,
filled me with a sense of accomplishment. But I knew it wasn't enough. My mother's conservatism was ingrained; it
would take a long time to completely open her up. Regardless, today's experience was a good
start. Once there was a first time, I believed there would be many more. After experiencing
these thrills time and time again, my mother would definitely become completely addicted to this forbidden game, and then she would never be able to leave me.
The key issue now is time. My dad will be back from his business trip soon, leaving me and my mom with less
and less time alone. I must strike while the iron is hot and try to give my mom an unforgettable experience in these few days!

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