[Godmother is also a mother] Author: liu3890862

Author: liu3890862
Word Count: 13235
I'm 23 years old, my friends call me Xiaodong. I'm 1.75 meters tall, and my looks are alright. I just graduated from university
and didn't have any particular ambitions. I just randomly found a job at a foreign trade company to earn some pocket money. This foreign trade
company wasn't what I initially thought—importing foreign goods to sell. Instead, it simply
sourced local specialties, wines, and other things not commonly found in the city from other provinces or even within the province. This
was incredibly disappointing for a recent graduate like me who wanted to broaden my horizons. But the boss was actually quite nice. He said I had a good image and was good at talking, so he
gave me a base salary of 3000 yuan to do purchasing. Basically, I was just following the senior employees, doing the work.
The story begins with my partner, who was also a senior colleague in the company. The company has grown to a decent size,
with fifteen people including me. I initially thought I'd be paired with a male colleague, since we'd be traveling together, but
the boss told me he'd find an "older sister" to mentor me. She hadn't arrived yet and I wouldn't see her for a couple of days. I was initially
pleased, but my heart sank within minutes. A colleague in the office told me that this
"Sister Zhang" was almost 50, the boss's wife's older sister, who had retired early and was helping out at the company. Her husband
had died from drinking, and she had a rather strong temper. Although she was a junior employee, she had a lot of influence. She wasn't
easy to get along with, and I was advised to be careful; offending her would definitely cost me my job. Even though I only took this job
because I had nothing else to do, I couldn't afford to be fired so easily. After his description, I was genuinely worried.
For the next few days, I familiarized myself with the work, mainly getting to know everyone and serving them tea and water. About three days later
, Sister Zhang came to the company for the first time. As soon as she entered, several colleagues greeted her warmly.
She chatted with everyone for a few minutes before heading straight to the boss's office. To be honest, her
appearance was quite striking the first time I saw her. She was about 1.6 meters tall, dressed in a slightly youthful, relaxed casual outfit, and a little plump, probably weighing around 120 pounds. Her
skin was fair, and you could tell at a glance she must have been a beauty in her youth—delicate features and deep-set eyes
. But time waits for no one; you could see wrinkles around her eyes when she smiled, making her look older.
I won't go into details about what happened next, but she came over to greet me as soon as she left the office. I showered her with
compliments, which made her quite happy. We even had lunch together, but given the significant age difference, we didn't really have
much in common. I could only play dumb, constantly asking her questions and telling her all sorts of funny
stories about myself. She said something unintentionally that really stung me. She said, "You're such a good boy. Would
n't it be great to have a son as handsome as you? So proud to take him out, and so filial. And Xiao Dong,
I'm the same age as your mother, you can just call me 'Auntie' from now on." Hearing this, I suddenly felt a surge of longing,
thinking about the incestuous relationships with mature women I always read in novels. Maybe I could actually have that happen with her? Once the thought took hold,
it was hard to stop. I mustered my courage and went along with it, saying, "Then I'll just recognize you as my godmother,
hehe." After saying that, I regretted it, worried she'd be embarrassed, since we weren't really that close. But she seemed quite happy,
laughing and saying, "That's great, I've got a son for free!" She immediately changed the subject, saying, "Xiao Dong, let me tell you, at this company..." Then she went on to tell me a bunch of 　　things about the company and the business
we needed to do . 　　Then I asked for her QQ number, saying it would be easier to contact her. When I got off work that evening, she even drove me home. I took the opportunity 　　to flatter her a bit, saying how nice she was, and so on. I knew she had a daughter studying abroad and 　　living alone. So when I got home, I washed up, lay down on the bed, picked up my phone, and asked, "Are you there, godmother? 　　" (playful smile) 　　"Yes, handsome, you really want to be my son?" I didn't expect her to reply so quickly. 　　"Of course! Didn't I say today that I wanted to recognize you as my godmother? It's so nice to meet you. It feels 　　like we've known each other for ages, even though we just met today. What are you doing?" 　　"You silly child, I'm soaking my feet and watching TV." 　　"Oh, godmother takes such good care of herself! No wonder you're so beautiful! Soaking your feet is good for your health." 　　"Hehe, I'm an old lady, what's so beautiful about me? Of course I have to take care of myself, unlike you young people." 　　"No way, don't belittle yourself, dear mom. I think you're very beautiful. Mature women have their own kind of 　　beauty. I think you're very beautiful, and I love you very much." 　　"Hehe, what are you doing?" She immediately changed the subject. "Me? I'm just chatting with you. 　　I miss you so much, dear mom." I shamelessly kept chatting. Then she didn't really pay attention to me, and we 　　chatted casually about our personal situations. Since we were at work during the day, we mostly talked about 　　work-related issues. Through this intermittent conversation and some probing questions over an hour, I found out that she was 47 years old 　　, had been single for over two years, and her daughter had basically graduated abroad but didn't want to come back to China. She lived alone 　　, and when she wasn't working, she would visit relatives. She liked singing and health-related things. Then I said to her, 　　"Mom, how about we video chat so I can see you? I can only sleep happily if I see a beautiful mom." 　　She said, "(shyly smiling) You silly boy, okay, but you can't dislike me." 　　"No, how could a son dislike his mother?" At first, I was puzzled by the idea of disliking or not disliking her, 　　until I turned on the webcam and understood. She was using QQ on her computer, and the webcam was placed on the table. As soon as I turned it on, I could see 　　her upper body. Holy crap, that was amazing! A pink lace onesie nightgown with a V-neck, and most 　　importantly, the pink nightgown was so sheer! Zhang Ma's snow-white skin, combined with her enormous 　　breasts (probably an F cup), which I never really noticed before, and the barely visible areolas 　　, almost made my nose bleed when I first saw her. My heart raced; it was so stimulating! 　　After a few seconds, she probably realized she was in the video too, and burst out laughing, covering her chest with one hand 　　and quickly pushing the camera away with the other. I was stunned for a minute; neither of us 　　said a word. Then she turned the camera back on and said "Hello." I could only see her face; she was wearing a jacket backwards. 　　I quickly responded with "Hello, hello." Of course, speaking wasn't as natural as typing.

We chatted and laughed for a bit. She said she only video chats with her daughter, it's a habit, and she hadn't noticed earlier, so I told her not to laugh at her
. I definitely wouldn't; I wish we could video chat like this all the time, haha. But towards the end,
when we were both about to go to sleep, she typed to me, "Xiao Dong, it's okay for us to joke around when we're alone,
but when you're at the company and in front of other people, you can't joke around with me like that. Call me Aunt Zhang. Understand?" Of course, I understood, and I readily
agreed.
The next few days were peaceful. Every day, I worked and had lunch with Aunt Zhang, and in the evenings, we went home and chatted casually
. But it's worth mentioning that my conversations with her became increasingly unrestrained. I started asking her if she was lonely
, and eventually even said that it would be great to have a beautiful mother like her to hold me while I slept. She didn't
react negatively at all, at most saying a few words and sending a teasing emoji. These past few days, I've also increasingly felt that Aunt Zhang
takes good care of me at work, teaching me how to communicate with clients and merchants, and I've learned a lot from her.
One day after work, I mentioned wanting to eat spicy hot pot by myself and asked if she could take me. She said, "That kind of
food isn't nutritious. Why don't you come to my house? I'll cook you something." Hearing this, I started to feel
a little tempted, and my initial feelings for Aunt Zhang resurfaced. So, I quickly said, "Okay, okay
!" We went grocery shopping together and arrived at Aunt Zhang's house.
It was only a two-bedroom apartment, but it was quite large, probably around 100 square meters.
I knew the house was at least ten years old, with a simple yet modern decor. I
sat on the large sofa facing the TV. Aunt Zhang went into the room to change into a loose-fitting nightgown and was about to start cooking. To my disappointment, she
wasn't wearing her usual pink nightgown; this time she wore a long-sleeved black bodysuit, which looked very tight—I guess sexy.
She quickly prepared two dishes, and I praised her cooking skills while devouring the food. Then she
said she'd tidy up and make me some tea to cleanse my palate, so I sat down on the longest sofa to rest. Since I'd been
quite relaxed since coming in, I simply lay on my side on the sofa and watched TV while she made the tea. Less than a minute later, I
heard her exclaim,
"Oh!" "What's wrong?" I asked, and then I saw her carrying a cloth, wiping herself as she walked towards me.
"I got dish soap on myself. This dress belongs to my daughter; it's a little small and makes it difficult to move around. I'm going to change
."
This made my heart pound, and I immediately pictured Aunt Zhang wearing that pink nightgown— a rather
alluring scene. I quickly said, "Okay, okay," and she went straight into the bedroom.
I lay on my side on the sofa without moving. Although I was looking forward to it, I couldn't just run over to see her. Soon,
I saw out of the corner of my eye that she really was coming out wearing that pink nightgown. I had to pretend to be calm as I watched her
sit down on the sofa to the right of the coffee table in front of me. She glanced at the news on TV, then
started chatting with me about it while making tea. Of course, I wasn't in the mood for the news; I just chatted casually, my gaze
blatantly fixed on her chest. It was so beautiful, so alluring. Aunt Zhang's two large breasts were faintly visible
, though perhaps due to age and weight gain, they were a little saggy, the cleavage not very deep, but the
areolas were quite prominent. She casually fiddled with the tea set, perhaps because I was being too forward, or
perhaps because I was the usual spot for making tea and setting up the tea set, making it inconvenient for her.
"Sit up, let me sit there. It's inconvenient for me to make tea here," she said.
A sudden idea struck me; I remained lying down, laughing, "Just come over here, sit down. I can sit here; I'm too
full to move, hehe."
"Okay," she said, getting up and sitting down. She sat right in front of my stomach. The moment I touched her,
my desire was almost uncontrollable. Mustering my courage, I slowly tried to hug her, gently
touching her belly, a mixture of excitement and fear.
"What are you doing!" she cried, her voice a little harsh. But she didn't pull away.
"Just hugging you, Mommy," I said, mustering my courage to be shameless.
She laughed immediately. "Hehe, do you hug your mom like this at home too?"
"I only want to hug you, my good mommy."
"You naughty boy, tell me, how many girlfriends have you had?"
"Two, but I didn't like them, so we broke up." I hugged her and chatted. It felt really
good; I could smell her faint fragrance.
"You must have ruined them and then dumped them when you got tired of them."
"Do I look like that kind of person? I just really don't like overly immature little girls."
"Then what kind do you like?" "Hmm," I replied, a little coquettishly 　　,
"I like mature, sexy women, as beautiful as you, Mommy." 　　"You're quite the flatterer, you naughty son. Stop hugging me, get up and have some tea." So, I reluctantly got up, 　　picked up the cup, and took a sip. She asked me how the Maojian tea tasted, and I said it was great. Then, while watching TV, she told 　　me how Maojian tea was made and how wonderful it was. Of course, ever since I realized she was quite indulgent towards me, my eyes were glued 　　to her large breasts, watching her while I drank my tea. Until she said that to learn about health, one must learn to drink tea, 　　I went along with her and said, "Mom, I've learned a little massage, how about I give you a massage?" 　　"Really? You've learned it?" 　　"Would I lie to you? Let me show you!" 　　"Okay, I'm quite tired too, enjoy yourself." Then I said, "You can lie down first," and she lay down 　　on the sofa. Her sofa didn't have armrests, so after she was settled, I sat next to her and started massaging her 　　back from her shoulders. At that moment, I was overjoyed. After half a day of effort, it seemed she had completely accepted me. Why 　　? Because only two types of men can extensively touch and knead a woman's body: first, 　　someone she can have a sexual relationship with; second, a professional male masseur. Having figured this out, I diligently 　　massaged her while chatting with her. I hadn't learned anything, so I just massaged haphazardly, but she seemed to enjoy it, occasionally letting out a 　　moan. I was incredibly excited, massaging her from top to bottom until I finished her waist. My hands slowly moved to her 　　large buttocks, and as I touched them, I said, "Mommy, there are quite a few acupoints on a person's buttocks. People who work in offices all the time also need..."

"I need a massage, and my legs need a massage too, it's good for my body." I had prepared some fabricated excuses
to deal with her resistance, but she only hummed in response. I became even more unrestrained, my hands rubbing her plump
buttocks incessantly, and hearing her moaning, I was getting hard. I even
used my two thumbs and palms to push her large, fleshy buttocks from the cleft to the sides. Since I hadn't said
anything explicitly, after touching her for a while, I started massaging her thighs and calves. When I finished, I said, "That's enough." She lay there motionless,
her voice soft as she said, "It feels so good, it almost puts me to sleep."
I was just thinking about how to take it a step further when she spoke, and without thinking, I blurted out, "Mom, turn over
and lie down. I've seen other people massage from both sides; I'll massage you until you feel comfortable." She slowly turned over, looked at me, and smiled,
saying, "Don't you know anything? That's only done when women have a spa. Just like that, it's already
very comfortable." She tried to get up. I couldn't just let it go like that, so I put my hands on her
shoulders and gently pressed her back down, saying cheekily, "What? What? A son giving his mother a massage should be thorough!
Mom, lie down, I'll give you a spa treatment, okay?" Actually, I'd only heard about spas from others and had no idea what one was.
She giggled and said, "Okay then, but don't massage randomly if you don't know how. I'll enjoy my son's
spa treatment." I readily agreed, promising to make sure Mom felt completely comfortable. She smiled again and closed her eyes, lying flat on her back.
Looking at this alluring body so closely, I really didn't know where to begin. My mother's breasts were so
big even lying down, and with her eyes closed, I could stare even more blatantly at her clearly defined areolas. I really wanted to
grab them and suckle them, but I knew that women have their pride and desires. Touching and looking were one thing
, but we were so far apart in age, and with her calling me "son" and "mother," if I were too direct, she probably would
n't accept it, and might even be very unhappy. I had to take it slow; good things come to those who wait. So, I suppressed my excitement, looked at
her large breasts, and grabbed one of her arms, recalling my past massage experiences, and began to massage it. I felt
her arm was noticeably firmer; she probably knew her nightgown was a bit see-through, and lying like this, letting me see, made her a little nervous
. I suddenly remembered that she often said her feet hurt after walking a lot, so I thought massaging her feet would help her relax.
Besides, I get regular foot massages and am quite experienced. I suggested I massage her feet first, and she asked me to
cover them with a towel, probably because she was worried about them getting dirty. So I did as she said, wrapping her feet in a towel and massaging them. Sure enough, after a
while, she happily said, "Son, you massage so well! I'd think you were a professional!" I didn't
mince words and made her very happy. Then, when I massaged her arms, she was indeed
much more relaxed. After massaging her arms, it was time for the main event. I gently slid my hands down her neck
, back a couple of times, and then onto her collarbone. Just as I was about to slide down, she suddenly
made a soft "hmm" sound, seemed to struggle a little, and shifted her body slightly. I immediately stopped and whispered,
"Don't move, Mom. Don't forget I'm a professional." She smiled for a moment, then
whispered with a slightly shy, feminine air, "Hmm, okay." "So she agrees to my messing around?" I suppressed a laugh and slowly
slid my hands from her collarbone to her nipples. I stopped as soon as I touched them, repeating the same action several times.
Although I didn't dare to touch her hard, and there was clothing between us, I still have to say, Zhang Ma's breasts are really big and soft; they feel
so good to touch. Then I stopped and started gently massaging her stomach up and down with a little force, always
stopping when my hands reached her breasts. After a few ups and downs, my finishing move was to gently
sway her breasts from side to side, making her make "hmm" sounds, but she didn't move or open her eyes.
Although I was excited, she wasn't making any moves, and I knew I couldn't continue my plan. It seemed she wanted
me to massage her pussy directly? I didn't hold back, and immediately placed my hands on her lower abdomen. Of course,
she was wearing underwear. I gently rotated her a few times, then placed my two thumbs on the fleshy area above her
crotch and pushed upwards. After a couple of pushes, she twisted slightly and whispered, "No…son…don't press there…"
"What's wrong? Is Mom not feeling well?" I asked.
"No…um…let's go somewhere else…press."
I chuckled inwardly and started massaging her thighs. I said, "I'll roll up my clothes." Without
waiting for her consent, I rolled up the hem of her loose pajamas, completely exposing her flesh-colored panties to me,
even revealing her pubic hair peeking out from the edge. I began, using the same technique, rubbing her thighs up and down, but
each time I moved upwards, I deliberately pressed my two thumbs against her crotch, then gently slid my fingers
down. Each time I pressed against her, she would let out a loud "Mmm…". After doing this ten or so times, I
saw her crotch gradually becoming wet. She probably realized this was pointless. So she
opened her eyes and sat up, saying very seriously, "I said you were going to give me a massage, but you just wanted to take
advantage of Mom! Who taught you to be so naughty!" To be honest, her sudden change of attitude made me a little nervous, and I
didn't know what to say. I didn't dare to look at her. But when she saw that I was scared, she chuckled, "You
're still a child." Then she stood up with a smile and said, "It's already eight o'clock, aren't you going home? Come on, Mom will take
you home." I wasn't really scared. Seeing that she seemed quite happy, I couldn't just give up after tempting me for so long
, especially since I'd been hard for so long. I really felt that she had a lot of thoughts about her too, but she couldn't take the initiative, and
I didn't know what to do. So I completely acted like a brat and pretended to be clueless.
"You said I'm small again, Mom, look at me, am I small or not?" As I said this, I
pulled down my sweatpants and waistband, and my hard penis sprang out. It wasn't very long, about 15cm.
"Oh dear, you silly child, good, good, not too small, put your pants on quickly." Although she was surprised, she
still smiled and told me to put on my pants. I steeled myself; I'd let her have her fun for so long, at least I should have my
turn. I continued to pretend I didn't understand and said, "Mom, help me pull them up, so you can stop saying I'm small."
"You? Okay, Mom will help you pull them up," she said with a smile, then bent down slightly and started to pull my pants up.
Because I pulled it down quite low, her face was almost touching my penis when she lifted it. Just before she finished, I
said, "Slow down, don't hurt me. Press it down first."
"Okay...okay," she said, and actually grabbed my penis and tried to press it down. This time, I really
couldn't hold back anymore. I helped her up and said, "Mommy, I love you so much." Then I kissed her
on the lips. She hummed a few times and hugged me back, kissing me back. I started kneading her breasts a few times,
then touched her vulva a few times. She kept moaning. After a while, I tried to push her onto the sofa, but
she said it wasn't possible there and pulled me into the bedroom.
She sat down on the bed and said, "Take off your clothes." I quickly took off all my clothes. At the same time
, she took off all her clothes, and only then could I see her body in its entirety. Her skin was very white, and her
large breasts were slightly sagging, with large areolas and nipples that looked very alluring. The fat on her stomach was also
very sexy, and then there was her pubic area covered in dark hair, which I really wanted to explore. I quickly climbed on
top of her and started kissing her, then my mouth moved down her neck to her large breasts. I wantonly
rubbed her breasts, actually grabbing one with both hands and playing with it, sucking on her nipples. She looked at me, touching
my head with her hand, and said, "Oh, um, are Mommy's breasts big, son?" "
Yes, they're big, Mommy's breasts are really big."
"Do they taste good?"
"They taste good, I love sucking on Mommy's big breasts the most."
"Mmm, Mommy is feeding baby, eat quickly, it's so delicious." "Oh, it feels so good to eat."
Hearing this, I worked even harder, licking and sucking vigorously, and even gently biting her nipple.
After eating for a while, I continued kissing her belly and lower abdomen. Just as I was about to kiss her vulva
, she pressed my head down and said, "No, it's dirty there, come up."
I was so excited I didn't care.
"It's okay, Mom, I'll lick it clean for you. I don't mind, Mom. The dirtier you are, the more I like it."
Before she could say anything more, I licked her vulva. A strong smell of urine hit me, but it only
made me more excited. I vigorously licked her vulva up and down with my tongue. At this point, she was grabbing my
hair and pressing it against her vulva. At the same time, her legs, which had been spread and bent, suddenly straightened and she moaned loudly
.
"Ah...so good! Ah...good son, this is the first time Mom's vulva has been licked, ah...ah...
son is licking Mom's vulva...ah...you're so good at licking! Ah...ah..."
I was extremely excited to hear this! I never expected that she might not even be able to accept incest
, who knew Zhang Ma was so lewd! I licked her for a while longer, and she said, "Son, come on up! Ah! Come in,
Mom's itchy inside! Ah!"
I couldn't wait any longer, so I quickly climbed onto her body, grabbed my penis, and started looking for a hole to insert it into. But in my haste, before I could find it
, she saw it, grabbed my penis, and shoved it into her own vagina. Then I started thrusting.
"Oh... Ah... you naughty son... you bad son... I haven't felt this good in so long... Ah...
do you know we're committing incest?"
"Yes... I love Mom," I said.
"Ah... yes... ah... I love you too... you bad son... you've been wanting to fuck Mom for a long time, haven't you?"
"Yes, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, Mom!"
"You bad son! Ah... yes... fuck Mom... fuck Mom's vagina... ah... it's so exciting to be fucked by my own son
! " "Ah! So good! Ah!" Mom likes incest with her son! "Ah!" Mom's pussy feels so good! "Ah!" Fuck me! "Ah ah!
" Good son, fuck Mom to death! Ah..."
Zhang Ma was far more lewd than I expected! I thrust in and out with all my might, occasionally playing with her big breasts
and kissing her lips. Maybe it was because it was her first time doing incest, it was really too exciting, Zhang Ma kept
shouting loudly, "Good son, fuck me, fuck me hard! Ah... ah... harder..." I felt like I was about to
ejaculate after thrusting for a while. I suddenly accelerated and made a final sprint, thrusting hard a few times.
"Mom, you are so beautiful! Mom, you are so lewd! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!"
"Ah!" Yes! Good son! Fuck Mom to death! Ah! Ah! Shoot out! Ah! Shoot into Mom's pussy! Ah!
Shoot quickly!" She knew I was about to ejaculate, and continued to stimulate me with words.
"Ah! Mom, ah! Your son is fucking your cunt! Fuck you! Ah..." I screamed as I ejaculated
. It was my first time having such exciting sex, and it only lasted a few minutes. Exhausted from the tension, I collapsed into
her arms. She was also panting, her eyes closed. We hugged each other and rested for a while.
After a while, I recovered and looked up to find her smiling at me. Before I could speak, she kissed me
. We kissed for a bit, and she said, "You're such a bad son. Okay, get up now, aren't you going home?
It's too late, your family will worry."
"Huh? Go home? I'm all grown up, it's fine. I'll just say I'm staying at a colleague's house, it's okay. I like
you so much, Mom, you're so beautiful." I said, playing with her big breasts.
"Beautiful my foot! Mom's so old. If you weren't such a pervert, Mom wouldn't have made this mistake.
Sigh."
But in my heart, I thought, "You were the one who tried to seduce me first, even wearing pajamas like this." I knew she
said that because she was afraid I'd ignore her after I'd had my fun, so I quickly said, "I really love Mommy, I
truly love her. She corrects me no matter what I do wrong, and I'll accept any scolding or punishment you give me, but please, Mommy, don't
ignore me anymore, okay?" I looked at her with pitiful and sincere eyes; I felt like I was about to cry,
haha, I was putting on quite an act.
"You, you child, I just can't do anything with you. But let me tell you, we can't let others know about our affairs ...""I know, you know?" 　　"I swear, this is a secret between Mom and me, only the two of us know! Otherwise, may God punish me..." Before I could 　　finish, Mom covered my mouth. "Alright, alright, don't swear all the time. Mom's all yours now, how could I not believe 　　you! Mom likes you very much, good son. Get up, let's go take a bath." Actually, why did she believe me so much?

I, too, because we'd worked together for a while, I'm not a talkative person, but
I'm friendly, efficient, and not lazy, projecting a capable image, which she probably noticed.
Then she went straight to the bathroom to shower. I also called my family to tell them I wouldn't be coming home; maybe
because I have many good friends and am independent and stable, my family trusts me. I went
to drink some tea, poured myself another cup, and took it straight to the bathroom. She was showering. Watching this
older woman, with her fuller figure, fair skin, and beautiful appearance, showering was truly a pleasant sight.
"Come on, Mom, have some water." She must
have been thirsty. "Mmm," her son said, "Your son really knows how to care for you." She came over, picked up the cup, and took a couple of sips.
"Come on, let Mom wash you too." She said, pulling me into the rain. After rinsing me off, she started lathering me
with shower gel. "Come on, Mom, let me lather you again." As she spoke, I started hugging her and rubbing against her.
Her flesh was so voluptuous, and I enjoyed the process. I hugged her from the front for a while, then rubbed against her from behind, while my hands
kept grabbing her huge breasts. "Do you like Mom's boobs?"
"Yes! I love them! Mom's boobs are so big! It feels so good to play with them!"
"You naughty son! Okay, that's enough. Mom will feed you boobs properly later, just don't bother Mom then."
As she spoke, she rinsed and washed me with water. Of course, I kept saying, "Don't worry, Mom, your son will always be with you, and I
'll only like you more and more. How could I bother you?" But in my heart, I was thinking, "I'll definitely turn you into a sex slave mom,
a sex bitch! I'll let you know how much your son loves you." But I couldn't say that now. I had just gotten her tonight, and she would have
a lot of worries. I had to calm her down first. I saw through her; she was a woman with a particularly lewd heart. But women
are contradictory creatures. Even if she was lewd at heart, she needed to adapt, needed affirmation of something.
I had a feeling that if I patiently nurtured her for a while longer, I could make her do whatever I wanted, and I could
unleash her most lewd and seductive side.
What happened next wasn't like in erotic novels, where the two of us just kept having sex. First
, too much vigorous sex isn't good for the body. Second, she was still in a stage where her defenses weren't completely down . Her
initial lewdness stemmed from not having had a man for a while, from pent-up desire, and from the thrill of her first incestuous experience. Third,
I couldn't let her think I was only with her to vent. Of course, not having sex didn't mean there was no flirting. I took
her to bed; she was wearing pajamas, and I was only wearing underwear. We lay in bed, and I told her that
I thought she was beautiful the first time I saw her, and that I liked her, just like I would when confessing to a girlfriend. She was quite touched by what I said
, and she hugged me and kissed me for a while, saying that she really liked me too, and that she was so lucky to have met me.
Then we chatted about entertainment topics, like TV dramas. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
The next morning, she woke me up and bought me breakfast. After eating, she drove me to work.
We chatted and laughed on the way; she was indeed very interested in the news and current events online. We were like a couple deeply in love
, very happy. At the company, she became a little serious, and I pretended to be serious too, starting my work
. At the company, I called her Aunt Zhang. Time flew by, and we finished work. We had dinner, and that evening
I suggested going home. She didn't say anything and drove me home. Before going upstairs, we had
a long, passionate kiss in the car. After arriving home, I tidied up, chatted with my family for a while, and then immediately picked up my phone
to chat with Aunt Zhang.
"Mom, I've been missing you since I got home! I love you! My darling Mom!"
"You silly boy, all you do is say nice things to make Mom happy. Mom loves you too! I miss you so much!"
We chatted like that for a while, then went to sleep.
Unexpectedly, just when I was thinking of going to her house again, she said she had her period, which made me quite upset. But I
also knew my chance had come, so during her period, I took extra care of her and looked after her.
She was very happy, and I noticed she was slowly starting to rely on me. I even stayed at her house for a day during her period
, without touching her much, and took good care of her. When she wasn't feeling well, she would ask me to hold her, and she was
very touched by this.
Finally, about a week later, she looked great at work one day, and happily invited me
to dinner after work. We ate hot pot together, and that's when I found out her period was over. This old slut was worried! We
went back to her house. As soon as we entered, she hugged and kissed me. "Son, I missed you so much! Let's go take a shower."
She laughed as she took off her clothes and headed for the bathroom. Of course, I missed her terribly too, so I followed. In the bathroom,
we were both completely naked.
"Son, do you want to help Mom wash?" she said provocatively.
"Okay, come on, I'll help Mom wash." I started applying shower gel to her. First, I wantonly rubbed
her huge breasts, and she moaned in response. Her areolas were large, two big
white breasts, large areolas, and two already hard nipples. I was really having a blast. Then I started
playing with her stomach, kneading the fat on her belly until it was deformed. Next, I started playing with her cunt.
I knew I couldn't touch her cunt directly, so I could only use two fingers to slide up and down between her labia and thighs.
Her excited moans grew louder, and her body began to writhe. She watched me with a smile and moans the whole time, which
aroused me and made me clearly see her desire and lust. Finally, I started hugging her, kissing her,
and sliding my body against hers; it felt amazing. We played for a while, showered, dried off, and
she pulled me to the bed. After a few kisses, I said, "Mommy, can I give you a massage first?"
"Okay, you're such a good boy."
"Mommy, let's make a deal. I'll massage you, and you have to listen to me for the next ten minutes,
okay? "
"You naughty son, a massage is already a bargain for you, and you're trying to negotiate with me? Fine, I'll listen to you for a bit. Come on,
give Mommy a massage first, make Mommy feel good."
"Mommy is so good!" So I massaged her for a while. She said, "You know, you're actually pretty good,
but you're too lewd; your hands aren't still moving while you're massaging me."
"Hehe, as long as Mom is comfortable, that's good. So, Mom, let me ask you, can you give
me oral sex?" "Oh, so you just wanted Mom to suck your cock? Just tell Mom directly, come on, son,
let Mom take a good look at your big cock!" Saying that, she made me sit on the edge of the bed, while she got off the bed and squatted
on the floor, holding my cock in her hand and stroking it. "It looks delicious." Saying that, she started
licking my glans with her tongue.
"Ah," Mom licks my glans, ah," Mom is so good at licking. "
Mmm," naughty son's cock has gotten bigger, so delicious, mmm," mmm." She took my cock in her mouth and
swallowed it back and forth, and when she spat it out, she would hold it with both hands and lick it a couple of times with her tongue, like she was eating a delicious lollipop
.
"Mommy, use one hand to touch your own pussy, let me see." "I'll just give it to you to eat, why are you touching it?"
"Mommy, you're being cheeky, I said I'd listen to you. Hurry up."
"You naughty son, okay?" Saying that, she used one hand to touch her own pussy, with a penis in her mouth,
moaning.
"Mommy is eating her son's penis, and touching her own pussy, Mommy is so beautiful when she's being lewd! I love
you! Mommy!"
"Mmm...son's penis tastes so good, naughty son, it hurts Mommy to touch it."
"Mommy, where does it hurt?" I thought she looked so cute while talking and sucking my penis, so I continued to tease her.
"Ugh." Below. "Ugh..."
"Where's next, Mom? Tell me clearly."
"My pussy, Mom's pussy hurts, ugh..."
"What pussy? Is it a smelly, horny pussy?"
"Yeah, Mom's smelly, horny pussy hurts so much, I want my son to fuck me, good son, stop playing with Mom, fuck Mom,
okay?"
Her eyes revealed a strong desire, and her hand movements on her pussy became faster and faster. I could tell she really couldn't take it anymore
.
"Okay, come here, Mom, lie on the bed and stick your ass up!... Yes, that's it, Mom is so good." To be honest
, I felt that just relying on the pussy was too monotonous, suitable for daily married life. When it comes to playing with women, I still prefer to communicate more
and let her fully express her lust.
She quickly got into position. At the same time, she used one hand to spread her pussy and said, "Come in quickly, son, fuck Mom,
quick!" I couldn't take it anymore and grabbed my penis and inserted it. But I didn't thrust hard, but slowly
went in and out. When I inserted it, she shouted, "Ah, so good!"
"Ah... Mom, your pussy feels so good, I can see my cock going in and out of your pussy, it feels so good."
"Good son, hurry up and fuck me, my pussy is so itchy, help me stop the itch, son's cock is so big. Ah..."
"Mom, you look like a bitch lying like this, son will fuck you to death, you slutty bitch, okay?"
"Ah... Ah... Yes! Mom is son's slutty bitch! Ah... Fuck me to death! Fuck me with your big cock! Ah
... Ah... Mom's pussy feels so good!"
I could see her asshole from behind, and her asshole contracted with my thrusting. So I
pressed her asshole with my thumb and massaged her asshole.
"Ah ah ah..." she screamed excitedly. "Back hole... Ah... So good, ah, fuck my pussy!
Fuck Mom's pussy! Son, fuck Mom! Ah... Harder!" It must have been the first time someone had massaged her asshole while
fucking her, and she started screaming in pleasure.
"Mom, where am I pressing? Hmm" It smells so bad, it's so fun. "As I said this, I smelled the
thumb I was pressing on her anus. Even though it was washed, it still smelled a bit smelly, which I found quite stimulating.
"Ah... son, you're so naughty, ah... ah... you're pressing Mommy's anus, ah... so good, naughty son,
you're pressing Mommy's anus while you're fucking Mommy! Ah... Mommy feels so good, son, you're so good at playing! Ah... ah..." Her buttocks
writhed unsatisfiedly, and I suddenly thought I might as well go a step further, so I spat on her anus to lubricate it, and then
my thumb slowly began to penetrate.
"Ah... it's in! My anus!" "
Is Mommy enjoying it? Both holes feel good at the same time, right?"
"Mmm! Good! Son, Mommy is about to fly! So exciting! Mommy's anus and vagina feel so good! Fuck me!
Fuck me! Harder, son!"
I couldn't take it anymore when I heard that, and I started slapping her big buttocks with my other hand.
"Serves you right for being so slutty! Ah! I'll spank you! Quickly say you're a slut!"
"Ah... I'm a slut! I'm a big slut! Ah... Ah... Son, please fuck Mommy's big slut's cunt! Ah...
Fuck my slut! Come on! Good son!"
"So lewd! Seducing your son into incest! Quickly say how lewd you are!"
"Ah... Mommy is lewd, Mommy is an incestuous slut! Ah... Mommy seduces her son to fuck her stinky cunt! Ah
... Ah... Mommy feels so good being fucked by her son! Mommy loves you! Ah... Ah... Love you! Love that your son fucks Mommy! Mommy wants to
be your sex slave! Ah... Ah... Look at Mommy, doesn't she look like a bitch! Mommy is an incestuous bitch! Ah ah... Please!
Good son! Ah... Fuck Mommy, this incestuous bitch, to death! Ah... Fuck me! Ah! Fuck... Ah! Shoot out, good son!
Ah... Shoot into Mommy's cunt! Ah..."
I listened to her and couldn't hold back any longer. A thick stream of semen shot into her fat cunt! She also
moaned and lay down, panting. We rested tightly in each other's arms!
After a while, I opened my eyes and held her. Looking at her naked body, I really had
the urge to do it to her again. I played with her big breasts and said,
"Mom, I've noticed. You're incredibly lewd when you're having sex. So beautiful! I love it." "
It's all your fault, not being a good son, always having to play such exciting games."
"Hehe. It's just that your son wants to be filial to you."
"How can you be so filial? You're such a bad boy!"
"Hehe, Mom, I love hearing you talk dirty. From now on, just let loose and be as lewd as you want in front of me
. Seriously, the more lewd you are, the more I love you and the more I can't live without you." As I said this, I started to suck
on her huge breasts.
"Hmm... then Mom will be herself in front of her son. You bad son, you like Mom's big boobs so much."
"Yes, Mom, I can tell you're an old slut just by looking at your boobs! So big! Your areolas are so lewd."
"Hmm... your son understands Mom the best. From now on, Mom's big boobs are yours to play with as you please, no, from now on, they're all yours to play with."
"Do whatever you want. Mom likes you, I'd even be your sex slave, what did I just say? Right, Mom
wants to be her son's bitch sex slave! Happy? Son... oh... I love you! My dear son! Hurry! Hurry up and
lick your bitch mommy's cunt, lick mommy's cunt!" Her words were so lewd! She got aroused again and started moaning!
I got excited too, and listened to her, licking her cunt. To be honest, from the time I met her until she completely revealed her
true colors, I really didn't believe that anyone could be more lewd than in Japanese films. I've really broadened my horizons.
She's older and has received higher education, but that seductive and lewd energy is like a dream to me, unbelievable.
I started licking her cunt. Maybe because it had just been penetrated, it tasted very sour, strange, and very stimulating. She stretched
her head and looked at me, her moans very excited. "You're licking so well! Ah...so good...watching my own son lick my
big cunt...ah...so comfortable...ah...keep it up, son...be a good son to your mother! Ah...lick your mother's stinky cunt! Slut!
Ah...Mom's watching...ah...my cunt...is your mother's cunt smelly? Ah..."
"Ugh, stinky! Ugh, so dirty and smelly! Slut! Mom is a big slut!"
"Ah...yes! Good son! Ah...lick it clean for Mom! Ah...Mom is a dirty, smelly cunt! Ah...ah
...male dog son licks female dog mom's cunt! Ah...so good! So comfortable...lick it...ah..." Hearing her say that, I directly
inserted my right middle finger into her cunt while licking and started licking and probing. She touched my head with her hand, and occasionally
pressed it down a couple of times. I felt like I was getting into it, so I slowly licked downwards with my tongue. The woman's vagina and anus were very
close, so I naturally licked her anus. "Ah!! Dirty! Ah! Dirty! Son, that's dirty! No! Ah!"
She said no but didn't stop me at all. Instead, she used both hands to spread her straight legs and tried
to expose her anus to me, while her anus was twitching and relaxing. My mouth also had a bit of a fecal smell. But I
spat some saliva, and the smell disappeared.
"Mom's anus tastes so good!" I said, licking.
"Ah... naughty son... you're so good at playing... ah... ah... this is the first time Mom has felt so good... ah... ah... Mom's cunt
and stinky anus feel so good! Ah..." I licked her anus while using two fingers to tease her vagina. Her
body trembled with pleasure.
"Ah...so good...ah...you're going to kill Mommy! Ah...ah...lick it! Good son! Lick it now! Lick it!
Mommy's asshole! Ah! Ah...asshole! Son, lick my asshole! Asshole! Ah..." She cried out, her body convulsing
a few times, and suddenly several streams of slightly cloudy vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina. I began to realize, this must be the legendary
female orgasm, right? She lay on the bed panting, while pulling me up with her hands.
"Come...um...come here, son, hug Mommy!"
I hugged her and kissed her for a while. She said, "Son, you're so naughty, Mommy felt like I was about to die just now!"
"Did you feel good, Mommy?"
"Mmm...good...Mommy squirted, how could I not feel good?"
Squirted? Mommy, have you ever been squirted by someone before? From now on, I'll let Mommy squirt every day, okay? "
You bad boy! You want to kill Mommy?! I used to squirt when I was younger, but it's too bad for my health, and I'm getting old
."
"Okay, okay, I know. I love you so much! I definitely won't hurt you! Right? Good Mommy?"
I said, then kissed her again. She grabbed my penis and started masturbating.
"I know you love Mommy, and Mommy loves you too! Baby. Actually, as long as you're happy, Mommy will play with you however she wants."
I knew from her words that she still wasn't letting go. It seemed I needed to work harder to make her realize that it was her own desire.
"Mommy is so good!" I said, playing with her breasts. Actually, I knew she was tired too, so I
chatted with her for a few more minutes before going to sleep.
(The End)

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