Chapter 13 of "A Mother's Love and Sorrow"

Mother's Love and Sorrow (Thirteen) - The Bride's Wedding and the Granting of Immortality 　　"
Oh, sister, please allow me to call you that for now? I miss Mom..." In a moment of inspiration, I
cupped my mother's breasts and looked at her pleadingly.
"Hmm... good baby, suckle well, all of Mom's milk is yours." My mother didn't suspect anything, but instead
became very tender, holding me tightly in her arms.
Fourteen years later, my mother opened her arms to me again, just like before, holding her heavy fruit and
putting it into my mouth. With my mother's soft breasts in my mouth, my hot tears flowed uncontrollably. My mother gently
wiped away the tears on my face and said softly, "Baby, don't cry, Mom is with you, don't be afraid..."
The burning desire under my mother's soft moan turned into a deep attachment to my mother. I kissed my mother's
snowy peaks and told them my longing.
But I didn't dare get too carried away, afraid it would remind my mother of Xiaojia again. So I released my mother's nipple
and held it in my palm, playing with it carefully. My mother's breasts weren't bowl-shaped or cone-shaped, but rather a beautifully curved
gourd shape. The nipples were round and slightly upturned, the areolas were of medium size, and the entire nipple was like a fresh lychee—absolutely
exquisite. Looking at the breasts covered in my saliva, I felt a surge of pride. Such beautiful breasts were now
mine, and I couldn't help but kiss them a few more times.
Seeing how much I liked her breasts, Mom felt a sweet joy in her heart, and said shyly, "You little pervert, how can you
look like that? It's so embarrassing!"
Looking at Mom's flushed cheeks and her stunningly beautiful, shy smile, I couldn't help but recite, "A rider gallops through the dust, a concubine smiles,
but no one knows it's lychees that have arrived."
After reciting, I took a bite of Mom's tender lychee flesh, leaned back and lifted her up, my fiery dragon
soaring forward, and with a "squeak," I plunged into Mom's warm and tight embrace once more.
The fiery heat of Mom's honey pot enveloped me again. I kneaded Mom
's plump, bare buttocks, feeling her weight. Mom's peach-like breasts hung above me, waiting to be plucked. Everything felt so real
, and I groaned comfortably.
Although Mom was on top this time, I wanted to be completely in control, not as ineffective as the first time
.
The "fish-scale" position had one advantage: my hands could touch any
part of Mom's body. My lower body didn't stop thrusting; the fiery dragon, enveloped by my mother's vagina,
played freely in her paradise, nourished by her vaginal fluids. My hands, like pianists, played on my mother's naked body, as beautiful as a cello.
First, I held one of my mother's bare feet in each hand. My mother knew I was performing some kind of ritual and obediently let me manipulate
her toes. I loved my mother's big toe the most, so I started by pressing the "Da Dun" acupoint on her
big toe, located below the nail. After pressing it, I gently touched my mother's big toe. My mother, unaware
of my illicit activity, even pointed her toes to make it easier for me to touch it. My mother's big toe was full and rounded; it felt incredibly comfortable to touch
. I made up my mind to kiss my mother's jade toes a thousand times over in the future. I reluctantly left them
.
My fingers moved to the area where my mother's big toe and second toe met on the instep of her foot, pressing upwards along the space between the second and second toes. I felt
the pulsation of the small artery on her instep; this was her Taichong acupoint, a very important point.
Proper acupressure there could greatly enhance her sexual ability. I massaged it carefully, remembering that my mother's libido hadn't been particularly
strong in the past. She was mostly passive during intercourse with my father and Long Qingshan, sometimes even failing to reach orgasm herself
. I was confident that with my guidance, her libido would soar, and she would eagerly beg me to
satisfy her.
My mother, unaware of my lewd thoughts, moaned comfortably as I massaged her, which secretly pleased me.
Although the feet are small, they have many important acupoints. I spent most of my energy there, massaging her toes
, instep, sole, and heel. My mother's delicate feet were completely under my control, occasionally
flinching shyly from the tickling sensation, bringing me immense pleasure.
Next, I followed my hands up my mother's Foot Shaoyin Meridian, pressing on key acupoints on her legs
such as Xiyan, Yinlingquan, Yingu, and Sanyinjiao. Then I reached her Huiyin acupoint. I gently
lifted her body and touched her Huiyin area, which was already incredibly wet. I dipped my finger in her vaginal fluid and
pressed hard, but accidentally slipped it into her anus. My mother cried out softly, unsure if I had
misplaced my finger or if it was necessary for the exercise. She froze, not daring to move, as I gently
inserted my finger several times into her slippery anus before withdrawing it.
I couldn't help myself and giggled while suckling at my mother's nipple. My mother then realized what was happening and became furious. She grabbed my ear and said
, "You little brat, you're going to die! How dare you tease your sister!"
My mother's grip was very light, and I chuckled, "Sister, you can't blame me. It's because you were so wet,
it was so slippery down there, hehe..."
"You still dare to talk back! Humph, you little rascal, I'm not letting you nurse anymore!" My mother said, covering her breasts with her arms, feigning anger.
"Good sister, fairy sister, it was my fault..." I hurriedly apologized, secretly pushing the fire dragon into my mother's
acupoints a few times. I had already touched all the acupoints on my mother's lower limbs, and her body was in an extremely sensitive state. With just a
few touches from me, she was already dripping with lustful fluid. No longer caring about her modesty, she looked at me with seductive eyes and said in a coquettish voice:
"My darling, you've made me almost unable to take it anymore. I'm afraid I'm going to lose it. Please tell me how to perform the ritual."
Upon hearing this, I quickly stopped my actions and said: "Sister, I have infused each acupoint with yang energy. Later, I will
do the same for the upper body, arms, and head. The places I press will feel a little numb and itchy. You don't need to do anything.
Just focus your mind on them."
"Then... when?" my mother whispered.
"When?" I pretended to be stupid.
"You bad man! It's... it's when my sister loses it..." my mother said shyly.
"Hehe, Yang is dominant and Yin is secondary, Yang moves and Yin remains still. This dual cultivation method mainly relies on the male's initiative.
When you orgasm, you only need to open your uterus for fertilization."
"Xiaoyu..." My mother, already burning with desire, couldn't stand my blatant teasing and said in a sweet voice,
"Will I get pregnant with your child?"
“Don’t worry, sister. The dual cultivation method uses yang essence to replenish yin. Unless I don’t perform the technique, you won’t get pregnant
,” I said.
“Hmm, whether I perform the technique or not, sister will do as you say…” After saying that, my mother was too shy to look at me.
Did my mother mean that she would be willing even if she got pregnant with my child? My mother’s love for me made me ecstatic. I channeled my energy into
my hands and said, “Good sister, Xiaoyu knows your feelings.”
After saying that, I quickly massaged my mother’s chest and abdomen, Qihai, Qixue, Tanzhong… back, Dazhui, Mingmen, Shendao
… arms, Shaochong, Luozhen, Neiguan, Quchi, Jianjing, leaving my mark on each point. The tingling pleasure throughout her body
made my mother completely abandon her shyness. She wildly tossed her long, black hair, sometimes shouting loudly, sometimes
moaning softly, composing a surging and undulating melody.
When I massaged her head, I carefully examined my mother’s face. My mother has a broad forehead, a delicate nose, and red lips . Her earlobes
are full, but there's a slight red line on her philtrum, a sign of recent exposure to different men's secretions. With
my pure yang fire cleansing her meridians and marrow today, this should be completely removed. I gently pressed
acupoints on my mother's face, such as Yingxiang and Yintang. My mother's eyes were slightly closed, her pretty face rubbed and kneaded under my fingers. At this moment, she was already in a daze
, her lips slightly parted, letting me do as I pleased. After pressing the acupoints on the front and back of her head, I finally reached the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head,
stroking it with my palm. This set of "fish scales" acupressure techniques was then complete.
Next, my mother and I intertwined our fingers. I looked at her and said, "Sister, relax and enjoy
the pleasure of intercourse. When you reach climax, my yang fire and your extreme yin will merge and achieve perfection.
Leave everything to me!"
With that, I was filled with passion, my fiery dragon roaring and raging, thrusting like a piston into my mother's burning, lustful orifice.
My lower body rubbed against her pubic area, stimulating her clitoris intensely in this position. The fiery dragon channeled its
true energy, igniting the erogenous zones on my mother's body that I had previously controlled with my pure yang energy. My mother, whose bones were weak and muscles were soft, could not withstand
such a storm of passion, letting out a series of continuous "hmm...hmm" moans.
I had never heard this sound before during any of my mother's previous sexual encounters. I knew my mother was about to reach her highest climax ever.
I quickly released her hands, leaned back, and embraced her bare buttocks, kneading them vigorously, making her
vagina tightly envelop my fiery dragon, leaving no gap.
Tears streamed down my mother's face as she sobbed and moved frantically up and down, holding me tightly in her arms. I
looked up from between her deep cleavage, hoping to see her face, but my mother never liked
anyone seeing her contorted face during orgasm. She tilted her head back, preventing me from seeing. I could only see her neck, flushed red and veins bulging
. Suddenly, my mother let out a long, melodious moan, "Ah...ah...ah..." Her vaginal walls
convulsed violently, and scalding vaginal fluid poured over my erection like a drenching spray, making every pore on my body feel
as if it had been ironed. My erection couldn't withstand this onslaught and roared, erupting simultaneously at that moment. In an instant,
heaven and earth merged, water and fire mingled...
My mother and I were locked in a passionate embrace, both lost in boundless pleasure. Like a dragon sucking
water, my mother's pure yin essence was drawn in, transforming into yin energy to nourish my solitary yang. Similarly, my yang essence transformed
into primordial energy flowing through my mother's eight extraordinary meridians.
After what seemed like an eternity, my mother's hair was disheveled, and she was covered in sweat. She had gradually recovered from her climax,
wiping away her tears. Gently brushing aside her disheveled hair, she gazed at me tenderly and lowered her head to offer her fragrant
lips.
Kissing my mother's cool lips after the climax was as refreshing as eating ice cream on a hot summer day.
The icy saliva in her mouth was also a rare and extremely yin fluid. Our lips met, and my mother gently transferred her fragrant saliva to me
, which I greedily sucked.
After a long while, our lips parted, and we smiled at each other. Our first dual cultivation of water and fire had finally been completed.
My mother and I couldn't sleep, even under the covers. She nestled in my arms, whispering intimate words, occasionally
tilting her head back and giving me a quick kiss.
"Xiaoyu," she said, "a few days ago I was injected with an aphrodisiac, and I felt dizzy and suffocated. But
after making love with you this time, I feel so refreshed, like I've been holding my breath underwater and suddenly surfaced
—it's an indescribable feeling of bliss." She continued tenderly, "Thank you, Xiaoyu. If it weren't for you, I
might have truly succumbed to this darkness. Just thinking about it terrifies me. Now you're my only support."
"Sister," I replied, "I feel the same way," she said. "Seeing you violated a few days ago burned my heart.
But now, holding you, I feel like no hardship is insurmountable."
"Xiaoyu, I don't want to be separated from you again," my mother said, holding me tightly as if afraid of losing me.
"No, sister, we'll never be apart." Actually, I was also filled with anxiety. In this dark
place, would Mom and I be able to return safely?
To ease Mom's sorrow, I said to her, "Sister, do you know?
The senior brother who taught me the technique said that with my Fire Virtue Pure Yang Technique, practicing the Water and Fire Dual Cultivation Technique with a woman 999 times,
cleansing her meridians and marrow, can make her stay young forever, her appearance eternal."
"Really?" Mom looked at me incredulously.
"Of course it's true, you'll see after we practice together," I laughed.
"Great!" Mom was very happy. If there's one thing a woman cares about most, it's definitely
her appearance, especially for a beauty like Mom.
Suddenly, she blushed and said, "999 times, how many years would that take?"
"Not long, once a day, minus a few days a month, it'll be a little over three years," I said.
"A little over three years?" Mom didn't notice the teasing in my words, but instead absentmindedly touched her face,
seemingly wondering what she would look like in three years.
"Hehe, at most I'll have to work a little harder, three times a day, and I can finish the training in a year," I laughed.
"That won't do," my mother unexpectedly refused. "Once a day is already considered indulgence, let alone
three times a day? Your body won't be able to handle it. Let's take it slow. Your sister can wait."
I was very touched. My mother was actually thinking of me. I hugged her and said, "Thank you, sister, this..."
"Don't worry, the dual cultivation of water and fire is all about the mutual generation of yin and yang. My true essence and your yin essence are inexhaustible.
Three times a day is our limit for now. In the future, as our cultivation deepens, we can do more than three times a day.
It will only benefit our bodies."
"Is it really that good?" Mom asked.
"Definitely. If you practice the Water Spirit Divine Skill, it won't just be about maintaining your youth,
it will be a complete transformation. You will become more and more beautiful." I lifted Mom's chin and praised, "Sister,
you are already stunningly beautiful now. It's hard to imagine how beautiful you will become in the future."
Mom was so happy she almost fainted. She murmured, "Xiaoyu, is what you said true? Am I
dreaming again?"
"Hehe, sister, how about I teach you the Water Spirit Divine Skill now? If you master the skill,
the yin essence you release during intercourse will be more nourishing than snow frog fat. I'll feed it all to my little dragon, okay?" "
Mom's body was aroused by my teasing. She clung to me, wriggling and saying, 'Good little brother, teach your sister
to practice quickly, I can't wait...'
I didn't bring the book 'Dual Cultivation of Water and Fire' with me; it was locked in my bank safe deposit box. However,
I had already memorized the contents and practice diagrams perfectly, so teaching Mom was no problem at all.
I had Mom sit in the lotus position, and seeing her dignified expression, eyes slightly closed, legs crossed,
hands forming the lotus mudra, looking so solemn, yet completely naked, this contrast instantly aroused me again
.
Although I could still have one more time before my true energy was depleted, I still restrained myself, not wanting to delay
Mom's practice because of greed.
Teaching Mom was pure torture. First, the practice diagrams were in my head, but Mom knew nothing about the acupoints
. I had to touch her whole body to explain the meridians and acupoints in detail, which already made me burning with desire
; yet Mom looked so serious about learning, her intellectual beauty..." Combined with her curvaceous naked body,
it created an unparalleled allure. I had no choice but to pull the sheet over my lower body, suppressing my boundless love for my mother, and
obediently being a good teacher.
When I touched important acupoints on my mother's chest, such as "Ruzhong," "Tianchi," and "Rugen," seeing her
pink nipples right in front of me, yet unable to play with them, my heart itched as if bitten by a hundred thousand ants. Moving down,
I touched the "Yinjiao" and "Qihai" acupoints on my mother's abdomen, and then the "Qugu" acupoint in her pubic area. My mother's lush, grassy
triangle almost made me lose my composure. My mother was aroused by my touch and realized that something was wrong with me. She
pressed my hand to her private parts and said shyly, "Xiaoyu, how about I...?"
I suddenly woke up and smiled at my mother, "Sister, it's my fault. Master was distracted by his female disciple during the teaching process
. It was really wrong of me. Practicing kung fu requires perseverance. Come, let's continue." I
took a deep breath, calmed myself, and earnestly began to teach my mother again, hand in hand. Seeing my earnestness
, she was touched and regained her composure. With one patiently instructing and the other diligently learning, two hours later, my mother
had mastered the basic techniques of the Water Spirit Divine Skill. Together, we completed nine cycles of practice, feeling refreshed and invigorated. We opened our eyes and
smiled at each other.
"Are you done, Xiaoyu?" my mother asked.
"Yes," I replied.
"You really worked hard just now. Now, your sister will reward you." Saying this, my mother changed from sitting to kneeling, raising her high, firm
breasts.
I was overjoyed, bent down, cupped my mother's nipples, kissed each one a few times, and looked up at her with a smile, saying, "Sister
, you truly understand me. This is the best reward for me." "
Mom smiled, and heavens, after just one session of her practice, she seemed to possess an ethereal,
otherworldly beauty that was almost intangible. I was mesmerized. Mom chuckled softly, pulled me into bed, and we fell asleep in each other's sweet embrace.
— The Oedipus complex is the subconscious dream that ultimately leads us back to the deepest recesses of the universe, to the embrace of our mothers."

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