Rainy's Seven-Part Series on Stockings, Part 4: My Sister's Stockings Extra Chapter - Mom Came to My House

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"Hoo... Jiajia, you're so tight..."
"Ugh, it's because I've gotten bigger again... Ah..." A
sweaty nineteen-year-old boy pinned a seventeen-year-old girl beneath him, his thick, long penis
thrusting back and forth in the dim light, reflecting the lewd glow of their exchanged bodily fluids. The girl
's toes, clad in black velvet stockings, were taut with intense stimulation, and
a small opening, just big enough for the boy's monstrous member, was torn open, allowing it to plunge in. The swollen male organ
moved in and out of the girl's narrow vagina repeatedly, and
thick , clearly indicating that her swollen labia had been filled with male
fluid more than once.
"Brother...you...you're going to fuck Jiajia to death..." Having already climaxed countless times, tears welling in her eyes, the
sexy girl couldn't help but sob, her long, black hair swaying as she yearned for more of the boy's affection.
The boy, who had already ejaculated twice, didn't soften; instead, he thrust into his own sister with even greater hardness
. The girl, having reached peak after peak, was on the verge of exhaustion, unable to respond further. With her last
strength, she could only hook her stockinged legs around the boy's waist, her body language seemingly saying: "Deeper."
The two were pressed together without any gap, her 32C snow-white breasts deformed and sandwiched between their incestuous bodies, yearning for
pleasure .
The beautiful girl, her eyes tightly closed, was pressed onto the bed like an octopus, clinging tightly to her
brother . Unable to reach his sister's breasts, the boy simply placed his hands on her buttocks, clad in black pantyhose, and
lifted her up, forming a lewd position where they sat facing each other in a tight embrace. The girl subtly and in the opposite direction matched her
brother 's forceful assault from below, allowing them
to continue their illicit mating through the slight swaying of their hips, even though there was no gap between them. A pair of beautiful legs clad in opaque black velvet stockings rubbed against the boy's
waist, making a hissing sound. Besides the splashing sounds from their joined bodies, it also brought a touch
of heavenly music to the stocking fetishist boy.
"Brother... don't go abroad... Jiajia will wear stockings every day so you can fuck her, okay..." The beautiful girl, nearly exhausted from being fucked
, weakly pleaded for her brother's love. Her stockinged legs squeezed tightly around the boy's waist, using the last bit of strength
to tighten the already incredibly tight and alluring passage, fiercely gripping the
hard male root deeply inserted into her cavity.
"Jia...you...you can't...you can't use this...this move, ahhhhhh!" The boy, already at the peak of pleasure,
was completely overwhelmed by the girl's final offensive. His engorged, thick penis thrust upwards, penetrating to the very bottom of
her flower path . The ejaculation gate, which he had been trying so hard to hold back, suddenly broke free. Accompanied by two long, drawn-out
moans, one deep and one shallow, the last spurt of hot male essence poured into the beautiful girl's
womb . The intense sexual climax caused the incestuous brother and sister to tilt their heads back and endure the overwhelming incestuous pleasure until they fainted.
This was me, on the night before I left to study abroad, reluctantly enjoying the immoral sex with my sister Ruojia.
"Brother, don't go abroad, boohoo..." Ruojia cried like
a baby , as if I would never return to Taiwan after this trip. The aunt who drove us here made
faces at me. After all, she was a twenty-seven-year-old adult and was relatively immune to such scenes of parting.
Ignoring my aunt's watchful eye, my teary-eyed sister looked up at me, asking for a kiss. I couldn't help but give
her a deep kiss in return. Okay, fine, I'll go for it! My aunt already knows about my
incestuous , and she even witnessed it!
I sucked on her sweet lips for what seemed like forever before we slowly separated, still clinging tightly
to each other, reluctant to part.
"Silly girl, it's not like I won't be back. The semester ends soon, and there'll be a long holiday, so I can come back to Taiwan for
vacation." Though I said this, I felt a
bittersweet mix .
"Alright, alright, Xuanxuan's about to clear customs and board the plane. Ruojia, be good, I'll take you back to
America to visit your brother when he's on holiday!" My aunt, seeing we were running out of time, quickly came to my rescue.
"I promise!" Jiajia's bright, teary eyes looked at me, making me want to give up my trip
abroad and stay with her.
"Definitely, definitely," Auntie said with a smile. "Ruojia, could you go to the vending machine and buy some cookies for your brother
? I'm worried Xuanxuan might get hungry while waiting for the plane."
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Wiping away her tears, Ruojia quickly ran off after receiving the instruction
. Auntie seized the opportunity and slipped a small paper bag into my hand. She leaned her soft body against
me whispered, "I didn't have a gift for you right now, my little rascal. I just took off my stockings in the restroom, so you
can take them as a gift..."
I was startled and stepped back. Auntie blushed and looked away, avoiding my gaze. Looking down
, I saw that the gray sheer stockings she had been wearing under her tight skirt were indeed gone. Looking into the small paper bag, I
smelled Auntie's unique rose scent. Touching them, the thin stockings were still warm.
Looking at Auntie, I was so touched that I didn't know how to respond. Auntie noticed
me standing there dumbfounded out of the corner of her eye, turned her head, and quickly pecked me on the lips.
"My little darling, your auntie will be waiting for you in stockings..." That expectant yet seductive look in her eyes was truly...
!
Those words still made my mind race even after I boarded the plane, although, well, that's a different story with my auntie
...
Ruojia, who had bought cookies, returned quickly. Amidst the two women's reluctant farewells, I left this
land, ready to begin my studies abroad on the other side of the world.
A new life awaits me!
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My name is Zhang Xuan, nineteen years old. After graduating from high school, I originally planned to continue my studies at university, but my
life plans changed slightly, and I decided to apply to schools abroad to study. Therefore, I left
Taiwan began my university life in a foreign country.
As a high school student whose English wasn't very good to begin with, life here was quite tough for me at first.
I often only understood about 30% of what was said, which led to many funny situations. However, since I had already
adapted to life abroad before the summer vacation started, by the time school started two months later, I had improved to understanding about 80% of what was said. I would guess the rest from
the gestures and expressions. The rate of improvement surprised even myself. Maybe it's because I'm not in Taiwan anymore, and I don't have to
sleep with Ruojia every day to the point that I can't study... (I know she'll pinch my ear if I say that!)
Life abroad is much easier and more relaxed than when I was a high school student in Taiwan. As a freshman, I also have
the responsibilities of a student, but it's still much better than being cooped up at home or in a cram school every day in high school.
The city I live in isn't big; it's a small southern city. Because it's relatively far south, the temperature is
basically the same as in Taiwan, a region with temperatures exceeding 30 degrees Celsius in summer and autumn. However, it almost
never rains here, so I don't have to worry about afternoon thunderstorms or deadly
typhoons like I do in Taiwan.
The school offers expensive dormitories, but I didn't consider them due to price and lack of freedom.
Instead I found another international student from Taiwan online and we rented a house together. It's strange, in
Taiwan it's cheaper to live in the school dormitory than to live off-campus, but here it's much cheaper to live off-campus.
My roommate is a graduate student from Taiwan who served in the military before coming abroad,
so although we're both "freshmen," he's almost six years older than me. Having an older brother figure as a roommate is quite nice
; we can take care of each other a lot (I'm the one who gets taken care of more). Academically, although
we're in different departments and have different majors, we can easily
discuss .
This situation changed with a long-distance phone call. I
was having the phone rang. It was my mother, whom I hadn't seen in a while. My mom, who 's usually stationed
abroad, said her company has Christmas holidays, so she wanted to come visit during the long December break .
I figured my roommate would be going back to Taiwan for Christmas, so his room would be available, and it shouldn't be
a problem . I readily agreed, and we finalized the plans to travel around the world with my mom during the Christmas and New Year holidays . When I called Jiajia, she inevitably complained again, so I comforted her by saying I'd come home next holiday and spend quality time with her ! ********** ... My mother's plane arrived a few days before Christmas. The temperature had already dropped considerably, but because it's a southern city, it doesn't snow in winter. Daytime temperatures were around 5 to 10 degrees Celsius, and the nighttime temperature would drop close to zero. Winters in Taiwan are often damp and cold, so the actual perceived temperature is much lower than what's shown on the surface. Winters here are dry and cold, and there's hardly any wind. So, although it appears slightly colder than in Taiwan, as long as you dress similarly to those in Taiwan, you can be quite comfortable outside . Our city's airport, although called an international airport, is actually a small but very clean domestic airport . I needed a car to pick my mother up and take her back to where I live, so before the end of the semester, I took my driver's test and bought a usable used car for transportation. My mother will probably be surprised since she's mostly stationed abroad. The last time I saw her was over a year ago, when I was still a high school student in uniform! While I was lost in thought, my mother's plane arrived at the airport. A few groups of foreigners with their carry-on luggage walked out of the customs area (domestic flights don't need to be checked), but I didn't see my mother. Just as I started to worry that she might have missed her connecting flight, a beautiful Chinese girl stood a short distance in front of me, smiling at me. I was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was my mother, whom I hadn't seen in so long! "Silly Xuanxuan, you didn't even recognize your mother?" My mother smiled at me with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, which were beautiful and filled with warm concern. My mother's eyes are different from my sister's. Jiajia inherited her father's big eyes, while I inherited my mother's almond-shaped eyes. Seeing my mother carrying her already collected checked luggage... how come I didn't even see that my mother had already collected her luggage! "Mom is so beautiful that I was stunned." I smiled awkwardly. I didn't know why I hadn't noticed my mother at first. Maybe it was because I hadn't seen her for so long, or maybe my mother was really so beautiful that I thought I saw a pretty lady. "Xuanxuan, you have such a sweet mouth. Did you eat some candy?" My mother chuckled and brushed her wavy, dark brown hair. This seemingly unintentional action seemed to radiate a dazzling light from my mother . Strange, how come I never noticed how beautiful she was before…? While I was still lost in thought, we had already reached the parking lot with our luggage. “Oh, weren’t we supposed to take a taxi?” my mother asked. I replied proudly, “I got my driver’s license, and I even bought a cheap used car, just in time to take you home, Mom.” “Xuanxuan’s all grown up, hehe.” My mother looked at me gently with her beautiful phoenix eyes, her rosy lips curving upwards, her expression subtly revealing that her child had truly grown up. I think my mother must have felt very comforted at that moment. “Here, put the luggage in the back.” I held out my hand. “Okay.” My mother obediently handed me the luggage. The moment our hands met, I felt the warmth of my mother’s soft, smooth hands, and I froze for a couple of seconds before letting go of her hand, taking the luggage, and stuffing it into the trunk. "Then let's see how well Xuanxuan drives." Mom automatically opened the passenger door and got in. "No problem, watch me~ Remember to fasten your seatbelt." Although I've only been driving for a short time, I'm clearly quite talented at it, driving on the dark highway.

She was very steady on the street. At first, Mom's hand was on the upper right safety handle, but later she let
go and placed on her lap. Perhaps she was tired from the long flight, and soon she fell asleep with her head tilted to the side during the car ride.
I took advantage of a red light to turn my head and peek at Mom sleeping peacefully. Her small lips were tightly pursed, and
her small hands were crossed on her thighs, which were covered by a tight skirt, making her look very cute. Underneath the tight skirt, she wore a pair of
iron-gray transparent stockings and high heels... Perhaps because of work, I remember Mom always having the habit of
wearing stockings . However, the last time I saw her, I hadn't yet had my incestuous affair with my sister, and my stocking fetish
hadn't fully kicked in. Now I'm a completely different person (or rather, a wolf), and my perspective on women is
completely different. I'll notice those slender, long, beautiful legs in stockings under the tight skirt. My mother's chest rose and fell gently with her sleeping
breaths. Her breasts, clearly not small, were hidden beneath her suit jacket and shirt. Even without knowing her
actual cup size, it was obvious she belonged to the large-breasted class… My younger sister, Ruojia, has a 32C
, and my mother's looked even larger, at least a 34D… I wonder what they would feel like to squeeze…
Wait , I should touch those silk-stockinged legs that subtly reflected the light first…
"Beep!"
Lost in my rosy fantasies, I completely failed to notice the red light had passed and the traffic signal
had turned green. The honking
of the car behind me jolted me from my inappropriate fantasies about my mother. Fortunately, she wasn't awakened by the honking and remained sound asleep, allowing me to escape her notice of
me peeping (and fantasizing) about her.
We turned left and right into the residential area and soon arrived at the ground-floor bungalow I shared with my roommate. I parked
the car first, then got out, opened the door, carried the luggage from the trunk into the living room, and then went back to open the passenger
door to unbuckle my mother's seatbelt.
"Mom, we're home..." I whispered in her ear, but she was clearly
fast asleep and unconscious. With no other option, I reached out and carried her in my arms, walked into the house, kicked
the door shut, and then reached for my roommate's doorknob.
"Damn... is it locked?" My roommate had said I could borrow his room. I looked back at
the entryway ; there was no sign of his key where we usually kept it. I kicked his door,
but it wouldn't budge. Standing there like this in the living room with my mother in my arms wasn't an option, so I opened my own bedroom door
and put her on my small bed.
"Hmm..." Just as I took off my coat and helped my mother remove her suit jacket and high heels
, my mother, who had been drowsy, showed signs of waking up slightly. Lying on the bed with her eyes slightly open, she said, "Mom, I'm so cold..."
I thought so too. The outside temperature was only about five degrees Celsius, and although the indoor temperature was better, it was probably
less than twenty degrees. Just as I was about to turn on the heater, my mother reached out and pulled me into the blankets.
"Much warmer..." I couldn't tell if my mother was doing it unconsciously or if she intended to, but she just
smoothly stuffed me into the blankets to use as a human heater. Perhaps because she was afraid of the cold,
my mother, still not fully conscious, hugged me tightly, even inserting one of her silk-stockinged legs between my legs and gently rubbing it back and forth. Her thighs
unconsciously lifted up, pressing against the huge beast in my crotch. Feeling the warmth, my penis quickly became erect
, pressing against my mother's sexy thighs, making me feel both comfortable and painfully uncomfortable. My mother's large
breasts pressed against my chest, and even through her clothes and bra, I could clearly feel their
substantial softness.
"Baby, go to sleep..." My mother's lips moved slightly, and then she drifted off to sleep. Clad in my
clothes, I was entangled with my mother, unable to move, and could only continue to hold her tightly, enjoying her warm, soft
body. Exhausted, I drifted off to sleep with my mother some time later.
The next morning, I woke up slowly, still groggy. I felt as if I were holding someone, and following my
habit from when I slept with Jiajia in Taiwan, I kissed the beautiful woman's lips. Then, slowly coming to my senses,
I realized that the beautiful woman in my arms was my mother!
Suddenly, my body stiffened, and I shuddered violently. First, I realized we were still tightly embracing, and then I saw my mother, who had
clearly been awake for a long time, staring at me with her long, beautiful phoenix eyes, her face flushed,
looking shy and bewildered.
"Xuanxuan's awake!"
"Mmm...yes..."
Although we were awake, the situation was so awkward that we didn't know what to do,
so we remained motionless in our original positions. Mom's two large breasts were sandwiched
between our upper bodies through her clothes, our legs were crossed with one of each other's legs between them, Mom's tight skirt was completely lifted up to her waist
, and my hands were resting squarely on her pert, shapely buttocks covered in delicate pantyhose. One of Mom's stockinged
legs was pressing against my morning erection, and my swollen penis was throbbing, declaring that
its territory was being invaded.
"Mmm...Mom's going to take a shower now." After what seemed like an eternity of embracing, Mom
finally spoke.
"Okay~" I reluctantly separated from Mom's warm, fragrant body, but
before , I quickly kissed Mom's lips when she wasn't looking.
"Xuanxuan, you're being naughty, stealing kisses from Mommy~" Although she said that, Mommy's smiling expression
didn't seem angry at all; instead, it was full of maternal love.
"When I was little, Mommy would kiss me when I woke up, and now it's my turn to kiss Mommy." I said proudly.
"Back then, Mommy kissed your forehead, not..." Mommy blushed again and couldn't finish her
sentence .
"It's all the same~ Again..." I said, and then I leaned down to kiss Mommy's lips again, but this time Mommy was very
alert and quickly blocked me, then urged me to get out of bed. Although I was a little disappointed, at least
I had stolen two kisses
. While Mommy got up and tidied her clothes, she noticed that her bra was already lifted up under her shirt. She blushed and
glanced at me, then quickly adjusted her bra back. Could it be that my habit of touching Jiajia's breasts at night had also carried
over to Mommy? But I was so asleep that I didn't even feel it. Wouldn't that be a huge loss...?
"Where are the clean clothes?" Mommy's silvery voice quickly interrupted my attempt to recall the feeling of my hands.
"Just put the laundry in the basket by the door," Mom said, going into the bathroom and closing the door.
After a few rustling sounds, she opened the door a crack, reached through the gap, put the clothes she'd taken off into
the laundry basket, and then closed the door again. After the water started running in the bathroom, I tiptoed to the door and saw that
there were no underwear or stockings in the laundry basket. It seemed Mom would just hand-wash them and hang them in the bathroom
… I guess.
While Mom was showering, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Having lived abroad for a few months
, I'd learned to make simple breakfasts. After showering, Mom changed into a light yellow cotton loungewear set
, looking very cute. Her hair was half-dry, and she asked me for a hairdryer before sitting at the table to dry it herself. This gave me time to go into the bathroom to brush
my teeth , wash my face, and get ready.
When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Mom smiling silently at me. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Our Xuanxuan has grown up so much! He can make his own breakfast now." Mom ate my breakfast, which
wasn't but showed improvement, with obvious delight, and started chatting about
our plans for the day.
"How about you take Mom around the city and the school today?"
"Sure, wherever Xuanxuan takes me, I'll go!" Mom smiled as she put her breakfast in her mouth.
The morning sunlight filtered through the crisp air, bringing a touch of warmth to Mom and me in the dry, cold
winter . Before leaving, Mom shooed me out of the room and changed into an elegant black velvet
suit, black opaque stockings, and high-heeled boots. The all-black outfit accentuated
her fair skin, making her look incredibly elegant and beautiful on the foreign streets.
"Xuanxuan, show me around your school, okay?" Mom took my arm, her ample breasts
pressing against my arm through my clothes—it felt wonderful.
Our city is an ancient city with a long history. Many areas in the city
have construction restrictions due to the need to protect historical buildings, so there are very few new buildings; almost all are centuries-old
structures . My school isn't a typical Taiwanese campus surrounded by walls, as is common in Taiwan
. Instead, the school bought several old buildings scattered around the city to serve as department buildings. Students go to their respective department buildings based on their department and
course selections .
My department building was a bit far, so I took my mother to visit the building where I take my elective courses. It was a bit of a shame that my mother couldn't enter the department building without
our school's student ID and could only walk around. However, she
was still very happy to see where I was taking classes abroad, holding my hand and asking me all sorts of questions like
a curious little girl.
"Mom, where did Dad go on vacation?" I suddenly asked. I knew my parents worked at the same company,
but since my mom came to visit, I asked where my dad was.
"Your dad? He went on vacation by himself, probably with some random woman."
My mom . "Just kidding, he has to stay at the company during the Christmas holidays."
"Oh, I see..." Actually, I'd occasionally heard my aunt say that my parents didn't seem to get along as well as I'd imagined,
but since my mom didn't want to talk about it, I didn't press further.
"But are Xuanxuan and Jiajia getting along well? Has he bullied your sister?" my mom changed
the subject .
"Ah... I..." I didn't know how to answer that question for a moment. If I didn't take care of my sister...
well , I did take care of her quite a bit. If I did take care of her... well, it ended up in bed with her...
My mom smiled: "I usually call home to chat with Jiajia, to see how
you two are doing when your dad and I aren't home. Jiajia said her brother treats her very well, and told me not to worry."
"Mom, why are you asking me? Jiajia already said so!" I felt very guilty about this question.
“I always have to ask Xuanxuan’s opinion!” Mom laughed happily, unconsciously taking
a few extra steps ahead of me. Looking at my beautiful mother from behind, a strange feeling welled up inside
me
ate lunch and dinner out that day, wandering around the city all day, and didn’t get home until after 10 p.m.
We were both exhausted. Mom took her pajamas into the bathroom and quickly finished showering.
Wearing she returned to the room for her bedtime skincare routine. Seeing me staring at her in her pajamas,
she couldn’t help but laugh and say, “Never seen a beautiful woman before? Go take a shower!” With that, she pushed me into the bathroom. I quickly
took off my clothes in the bathroom and looked up to see Mom’s underwear and stockings hanging in the bathroom
. The set she changed out of in the morning was already dry, so it had been put away. Hanging in the bathroom was a set of
black lace bra and panties that she had just hand-washed and roughly dried with a towel, along with black opaque
stockings . Of course, Mom had no idea of my unusual interest in stockings, which is probably why she felt comfortable
leaving her washed underwear and stockings hanging in the bathroom.
To satisfy my curiosity (a terrible excuse, really), I started researching Mom's bra
size and stocking brands. The sexy lace bra was an unexpected 36E—I never knew those
breasts hidden under her clothes were so big! I checked the tag on the back of Mom's stockings; they were the legendary
ultra-high-end Wolford stockings. Because of my interest in stockings, I had looked them up online beforehand, and
they were all top-tier brands costing thousands of New Taiwan Dollars. My pantyhose usually tore quickly during sex with Ruojia,
so I never dared to buy such expensive brands. Mom has connections in the business world; her clothes are indeed very high-class
.
Unable to resist the lurking lust within me, I took my mother's bra off the rack and
inhaled deeply. The scent of freshly washed detergent mixed with her signature perfume filled my
nostrils, incredibly aphrodisiac, instantly causing my penis to harden and become erect. I then picked up
her stockings and smelled them; the same pleasant scent of detergent mixed with her natural fragrance. Driven by lust, I
quickly stockings over my throbbing penis. The fine nylon threads brushed
against my swollen glans, making me sigh with pleasure. Ignoring whether these were my own mother's
intimate garments, or if this was the primary cause of my arousal, I inhaled
the milky scent of her 36E bra while using the incredibly thin, sheer black stockings to masturbate my penis. Thin as a cicada's wing...
The stockings made intimate contact with my glans and shaft as I masturbated. Thinking of my mother's
shapely body hidden beneath her suit, my lustful penis, fueled by incestuous feelings, swelled to its limit,
almost with ecstasy. A powerful electric current seemed to envelop my swollen glans and shaft from the stockings,
sending a signal back to my spinal cord to release the ejaculation gate. Waves of white, sticky fluid, aroused by my fantasies of my mother, erupted within the thin stockings
. The explosive pleasure reverberated in my brain, making me weak-
kneed and slump onto the toilet.
But the pleasure ended before the worries began. Stealing stockings to masturbate wasn't the problem; the problem was how to clean up
afterwards … I used the cold detergent on the bathroom floor to scrub the stockings,
and once they were mostly clean, I dried them with a towel and hung them back on the rack with my black lace bra and panties before
taking a shower.
Back in the room, I saw my mother already fast asleep on my bed. I had told her I wanted to
sleep on the floor that night, but Mom insisted it would be cold, and that it wouldn't hurt for us to squeeze together. So she wanted me
to sleep in the bed with her, which I was more than happy to do. Looking at Mom's smiling face as she slept, I suddenly
felt incredibly guilty for soiling her stockings in the bathroom. Filled with guilt, I
kissed Mom's cheek, which, though thirty-eight, still had the delicate pinkness of a young girl's. Mom noticed I had come
into the room after my shower, and half-asleep, she pulled me into bed with her, nestled against my chest like a sweet little girl
, making me genuinely want to cherish this incredibly beautiful woman.
However, perhaps it wasn't the kind of affection most people would think of.
The next morning, I slowly woke up in the sunlight streaming through the window and saw Mom nestled in my arms, her
beautiful phoenix eyes gazing at me. But this look held a different, indescribable quality… a
gentler tenderness, perhaps a kind of affection? But at that time, I couldn't understand.
"Should I get up?" Having learned from yesterday's experience, I tried to get out of bed on my own. But
Mom pulled me back, "Just a little longer..." She then rested her head against my chest, pressing even
closer.
"Our Xuanxuan is acting like a man now..." Mom
said . I wondered if she was referring to my penis... It was a normal physiological response early in the morning, and with
the warm, soft body in my arms, it was hard not to get hard. But I vaguely sensed that
what Mom was talking about involved something else, and something good.
That morning, after brushing my teeth, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, just like yesterday. Mom finished washing and getting ready in the bathroom
, and when she came out, her small, pretty face was noticeably flushed. What happened? Then I
remembered that I had used my mother's stockings to masturbate yesterday. Had she found out? But I washed them! Was they
not clean enough, or was there something else...?
I stared at my mother's face, my mind racing with thoughts about why she was blushing. This only made her look even more embarrassed.
She lowered her head , not daring to look at me or say anything, just burying herself in the breakfast I had prepared for her.
After changing clothes and leaving the house, we began our itinerary for December 24th. Our city doesn't
get snow, so celebrating Christmas there would be a bit of a disappointment. Therefore, I had already booked tickets to a northern city
so that my mother and I could have a snowy Christmas. Today, my mother wore a dark brown coat with a beige pencil skirt
, and under the skirt, she wore dark brown opaque stockings (I must say, women are really not afraid of the cold when it's cold;
they'll wear skirts no matter how cold it is), paired with suede high-heeled ankle boots. She looked very beautiful.
After getting off the plane and walking out of the airport, it was already a snowy wonderland. My mother seemed very happy to see the snow
. To be honest, aside from the lackluster snow at Hehuan Mountain, this was the first time I'd ever seen real
snow in northern China.
"Mom, don't you usually see snow abroad?" I asked curiously.
"I'm mostly in Southeast Asian countries, I rarely have the chance to go to cold places," Mom replied with a bright smile,
hailing a taxi to head to the city center. The city was already covered in snow, and the shops along the streets were decorated
with all sorts of Christmas ornaments. Mom happily took my hand and we walked along, not at all
shy about the fact that we were mother and son; we looked more like a couple traveling together. After checking into the hotel
and putting our luggage away, we went out to wander around the city.
While shopping, we went into a clothing store that Mom seemed quite interested in. She looked around , picking out
winter clothes, occasionally glancing at my clothes, and sometimes at her own. Mom picked out a dress and held it up in front of the mirror
for a long time, but seemed hesitant because of the price, turning to ask for my opinion. Of course, I said
it looked great! The black saleswoman came over to chime in, saying if my girlfriend liked it, I should buy it without hesitation. When my mom
heard the saleswoman say she was my girlfriend, her expression was a mix of shyness and happiness, unsure whether to explain or not. Her
sweet smile was almost intoxicating. In the end, I pulled out my credit card and bought it, which seemed quite extravagant, but
my mom ended up paying the bill. But right now, seeing my mom happy was the most important thing; who cared about that!
My mom took my hand and we walked to a lingerie store across the street. Seeing all sorts of sexy
and functional lingerie, my eyes were a little dazzled. My mom picked and chose, carrying a whole bunch of
lingerie to try on, before heading into the fitting room to try them on. Since this was a slightly awkward place for a guy
, I could only stand there awkwardly waiting for my mom to finish trying them on. After a long while, I saw Mom carry a few
items to the counter to pay, then quickly put them in a paper bag so I wouldn't see what they were. When I asked her what she bought, she
just gave me a mysterious look and said, "It's a secret!"
That evening, we chose to dine at a very famous riverside restaurant, having made a reservation well in advance
to ensure we had a table on Christmas Eve.
Having spent the whole day shopping with Mom, I was starving. Every dish that came was devoured at lightning
speed. Mom watched me wolf down my food and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Look at you, like a child," she said, wiping the sauce from my mouth with a napkin.
"I'm Mom's big kid!" I replied, and Mom smiled happily for some reason.
Just then, a resident violinist from the restaurant walked over to our table, smiled, and said...
The gentleman intended to dedicate the piece to the young lady, and then he began playing the tune I had prepared beforehand.
My mother was clearly surprised by this arrangement, her beautiful phoenix eyes fixed on me, unsure how to
respond. As I listened to the music, I took my mother's delicate hand. She quickly reciprocated,
holding my hand tightly, and we listened together to the entire romantic piece.
When the piece ended, the violinist bowed politely and left. Turning to look at my mother's beautiful
face , I saw a few glistening tears in her long, narrow eyes; she was clearly deeply moved. Taking advantage of the atmosphere, we quickly
left, paid the bill, and continued our stroll hand-in-hand along the snow-covered riverbank.
"Xuanxuan, how romantic! Mommy is so happy," my mother said softly, gazing at the falling snowflakes.
"As long as Mommy's happy," I replied, tilting my head and smiling at my mother.
We walked hand in hand for a while until we reached a beautiful park covered in snow. Couples
were whispering sweet nothings and passionately kissing. I think Mom must have sensed something too, because
we both turned to look at each other at the same time. Then, without saying a word, I lowered my head and gently kissed Mom
's lips.
For a long, long time, it felt like the world consisted only of the two of us.
Back at the hotel, we quickly pretended that the kiss in the riverside park hadn't happened and
started chatting about the fun things that happened while shopping that day, and which dishes at the restaurants were delicious.
As usual, Mom went into the bathroom first, and I waited until she was finished before it was my turn. After
showering and drying myself, I jumped out of the bathroom and saw Mom, just like the previous days, already
asleep under the covers with her eyes closed. Wearing a t-shirt and boxer shorts, I quickly slipped under the covers, and
Mom, just like the previous two days, reached out and put her arm around my waist. However, unlike before, Mom seemed to be wearing
only a bra, not a nightgown… and the feel of her legs was different… Mom, wearing stockings,
seemed to sense my confusion. In a voice barely above a whisper, she said, “It’s cold, wear stockings to sleep
…” Some girls do wear stockings to sleep when it’s cold, but wearing only a bra…
Still not fully understanding Mom’s intentions, I felt
the wonderful sensation of my legs rubbing against Mom’s stockinged legs, and my monstrous erection throbbed within my boxer shorts. Feeling a little embarrassed, I shifted slightly
, only to have my hard penis spring out from the opening at the front of my boxer shorts, landing squarely between Mom’s legs
, pressing against her secret garden at the base of her thighs.
Even through her underwear and a thin layer of stockings, I could feel
the heat emanating from Mom’s secret garden, and in an instant, my penis grew even larger, half of the swollen glans peeking out from under the foreskin,
directly contacting Mom’s stockings.
For a moment, I dared not make any movement, simply maintaining the position of pressing my penis against my mother's vulva
, and squeezing my chest against her large breasts through her bra. Several minutes passed before I
dared to look down at my mother's face to confirm if she was asleep. Her long, narrow eyes were tightly closed,
her expression unresponsive, as if she were in a deep sleep. Driven by lust, I continued to feel the smooth touch of my
glans , and after a long internal struggle between my angel and demon, I finally couldn't resist slowly
thrusting my hips, letting my thick penis slide very slowly between my mother's two silk-stockinged legs.
"…!" The sensation of my penis rubbing between her silk-stockinged legs was truly intoxicating. Even
my thrusting and withdrawing movements were accompanied by a slight tremor of pleasure. Just as I thrust my hips for the second time
, I noticed my mother's long eyelashes and beautiful eyelids trembling; it was obvious she was pretending to
be asleep . Knowing my mother wasn't asleep at all, I became playful and increased
the , pushing it all the way in with each stroke, my testicles pressing against her stockinged thighs, before slowly
withdrawing completely. I repeatedly enjoyed the sensation of my thick penis being tightly gripped by her slender, stockinged legs.
Meanwhile, my hands gently rested on my mother's 36E breasts. Even through her bra
, I could feel their fullness in my hands. A few gentle squeezes weren't enough, so I
lifted her lace bra and directly touched her pinkish-white breasts. My fingers began
to knead those irresistibly alluring white mounds, and in the darkness, I could vaguely see
pink finger marks left by my pinches beneath her fair, delicate skin. The snow-white flesh of her breasts
flowed and deformed with the increasing pressure of my hands, incredibly soft and easy to pinch. Her two small, adorable nipples
had unconsciously hardened, allowing me to pinch and play with them from time to time. My mother, too,
parted her moist lips slightly and breathed heavily as I caressed her breasts, seemingly enduring great hardship.
The lewd sexual activity in the darkness continuously heightened my excitement, while my mother continued to feign sleep, enduring
her son's attacks from above and below. Just as the pleasure reached its peak, I tightly gripped
my mother 's breasts. I pressed my burning penis against her vulva through her stockings and panties,
and with a series of spurts, thick semen sprayed from the urethral opening, spurting onto the stockings and even
dripping onto the bed.
After a dizzying climax lasting several seconds, Mom finally opened her mouth to catch her breath, then whispered in
my ear, "You're all dirty. Let Mom go to the bathroom to wash up."
I threw back the covers and got out of bed, watching Mom adjust her bra, which I had lifted, back into place, covering her
two 36E breasts. Then, with her legs covered in semen, she stepped off the bed, causing my already semi-erect penis
to quickly become erect again. It's often said that a man's mental state is most clear after ejaculation,
but that only applies when he doesn't want to ejaculate a second time.
"What are you standing there for? Come on, Mom will help you wash up." As we reached the bathroom door, Mom beckoned to me, and I
had no choice but to obediently follow her into the bathroom, my penis still erect. With her back to me, Mom slowly removed her soaking wet
stockings and underwear, then turned on the hot water in the shower. Turning to face me,
it was only at this moment that I could properly admire Mom's breathtakingly beautiful body.
Her figure, 36E2436, was devilishly voluptuous yet formed a perfect S-curve. Her pair of fair
, tender breasts formed a beautiful teardrop shape, large yet defying gravity, standing upright. Two deep...
The red nipples, at the very tips of the water droplets, jiggled slightly like jelly with my mother's movements. Her pert buttocks
were large yet elastic, showing no signs of sagging. Her snow-white skin, as smooth as cream, was so thin that
the tiny blood vessels beneath were almost visible, as if my rough hands would easily break it with the slightest touch. Her long legs were perfectly proportioned, neither too plump nor too
thin, embodying the idiom "plump and slender in perfect balance." Her Venus-like sensuality and maturity made my penis
throb like hot steel, painfully hard.
My mother pulled me into the shower, and we both received the hot water. Standing behind me, she
pressed her breasts against my back, letting me feel their astonishing weight and elasticity. First, she rubbed my
back with her breasts, then reached forward and gently grasped my burning penis.
The touch sent a shiver of pleasure through me.
"It's dirty here… Mom will wash Xuanxuan," my mother whispered seductively behind me
. Mom gently pulled back the foreskin that was covering half of my glans. With one hand, she gently stroked my scrotum, while
the other slowly moved the thick shaft back and forth, almost too large for her to grasp.
"Oh...so good..." Waves of pleasure surged through my body, assaulting every nerve
. The overwhelming stimulation made me arch my back and groan.
"Want Mom to be a little harder?" Every word Mom spoke was like a
seductive whisper from a devil.
"Yes..." I could only manage this one word, struggling to breathe under the hot water and the onslaught of pleasure
.
"Then make Xuanxuan even more comfortable..." The hand that had been gently stroking
my testicles shifted to caressing my glans, even rubbing the urethral opening with her delicate palm.
The speed of her back-and-forth movements increased, making my whole body tremble violently,
almost lose my balance.
"I...I came!"
A surge of pleasure coursed through my entire body, as if every pore was opening, causing me to arch
my back and ejaculate stream after stream of foul-smelling semen from my penis, all of it hitting the shower
wall. My mother's movements of stroking my penis didn't stop, pulling
the foreskin back all the way to the bottom in rhythm with my ejaculation, intensifying the pleasure of my intense ejaculation. The stimulation from my mother's masturbation was so intense that I
had to support myself against the wall with my hands to keep from collapsing. My muscles contracted dozens of times before gradually calming down. Exhausted, I leaned against the wall,
panting, as the hot water poured over me. When I came to my senses, I found that my mother had already
dried herself off and left the bathroom. I hurriedly dried myself off, jumped into bed, and embraced her naked,
sexy , and we drifted off to sleep together.
Incest is like a whirlpool; it won't stop, it will only spin faster and faster, drawing everyone involved
into it. From my younger sister at the beginning, to my aunt later, and now to my mother, it's all the same.
The following Christmas, my mother and I pretended nothing was wrong and enjoyed
the snowy scenery of this foreign country in the city streets. However, perhaps because of what happened yesterday, my mother seemed a little absent-minded; I, on the other hand, kept
replaying the scene of ejaculating twice last night, and couldn't help but steal glances at my mother's high breasts, her
firm buttocks, and her slender legs covered in stockings.
When we were outside, my mother and I felt mostly normal and chatted happily. But when
we returned to the hotel that night and entered the suite where it was just the two of us, an ambiguous atmosphere, as if someone was about to blurt out something,
filled the space where everything seemed to stand still.
As usual, I let my mother take a shower first before it was my turn. When I dried myself off and went back to the room,
my mother was not asleep (or pretending to be asleep) as she had been the previous days. Instead, she had pulled the blanket tightly over
her fair neck and was looking in my direction with her long, narrow phoenix eyes.
Being stared at by my mother made me a little uncomfortable. I quickly shrank under the covers and didn't dare to make any other movements
, just lying there stiffly (my penis was also stiff, haha!), staring at the ceiling.
"Xuanxuan, Mom has a question for you." After what seemed like an eternity, my mother finally spoke.
"Hmm." I turned to my side and looked at my mother's small, cute face, giving a soft "hmm.
" "Do you like Mom's legs... or stockings?"
This question made my heart race instantly. Perhaps it hit my fetish too directly, making me
a little dry-mouthed and stuttering.
"Why...why...why do you ask this?" I found my stuttering funny
. "You've been peeking at Mom's legs these past few days, Mom knows." My mother said, laughing mysteriously.
"Haha...oh, yeah..." Looking at my mother's bright, clear eyes, I could only laugh awkwardly.
"And before at your house, you used Mom's stockings...that...Mom knows too..."
My mother said softly, clearly a little embarrassed.
"Huh?" I asked incredulously, "But I washed them!"
Mom chuckled and tapped my head. "I knew it was you, you naughty child! You didn't even wash them
properly before using them like that. A boy's thing makes stockings stiff when it dries. I wasn't even sure at first, but you
just blurted it out and you confessed."
"Hahaha...Is that so..." I laughed awkwardly twice.
"Why do you like Mom's stockings?" We snuggled under the covers, and Mom looked at me with those clear
eyes and asked.
"Because those are things Mom wears close to her skin...and Mom's legs are so beautiful, they look so sexy in stockings
, so..." I honestly confessed, "I think I have a stocking fetish, and it's quite severe."
"I think so too, so yesterday Mom wore stockings to bed on purpose, to test if you really
like stockings...and...today too..."
Before I could understand what "today too" meant,
Mom, who was originally wrapped tightly in the blanket, moved her body slightly and pressed against me.
Oh my god...oh my fucking god!
The first thing I felt was her pair of full and soft 36E breasts, pressed directly against my chest without any clothing covering them
, and then her beautiful legs in very fine stockings rubbed tightly against my
legs, making a soft hissing sound from the nylon. I think if there is a heaven, it must be like this...Thank you, Christmas
!
"Does Xuanxuan like Mommy?" Mommy wrapped her arms around my waist, pressing her warm breasts
even closer between us.
"Yes... I like her very much..." This was the truth. At this moment, my sister and aunt in Taiwan were
forgotten; only the warm, soft body in my arms felt real.
"Is it the kind of love between a mother and son?" Mommy continued, tightening her grip on me
. "It's the kind of love between a boy and a girl
... the kind of love I like the most." My mind went blank, and I could only instinctively say
what was hidden in my heart.
"Mommy likes Xuanxuan too... the kind of love you have for a man..." Mommy's heartbeat was so loud I
could almost hear it.
"I want Mommy..." I released my longing for Mommy without any concealment. "I want to too... but... you can't... that's incest... you can't." I saw Mommy purse her beautiful lips
tightly .
“But yesterday, Xuanxuan pinched my breasts, and it felt so good, so good… so lewd and so disgusting
…”
After saying that, Mom adjusted our position, threw the blanket aside, and made me
lie facing the ceiling. She then straddled me, letting her enormous breasts
sway elastically against her chest. “Mom thought about it for a long time. If Xuanxuan’s penis doesn’t go inside Mom’s vagina, it shouldn’t be considered
incest right?”
“No, of course not.” Sensing what might happen next, I searched for an answer that could steer
the conversation in that direction.
“Then… if it’s not incest, it should be fine for mother and son to enjoy it together,” Mom asked again.
“Of course,” I replied breathlessly, my mind filled with lust.
“Then…” She didn’t finish her sentence, instead demonstrating with actions. Mom was
only wearing a pair of semi-transparent black silk stockings, without any underwear underneath. She placed her hands on my
chest and began rubbing my already swollen penis back and forth with her genitals, which were only separated by a layer of stockings
. The tactile sensation of the stockings, the visual feast, and the incestuous stimulation combined to create a three-in-one, immoral pleasure that surged through my body with each thrust from my tightly
pressed and rubbed penis.
"Ahhh...so good..." I groaned, my head thrown back, letting my mother straddle me, rubbing against
the source of our mutual pleasure. Soon, I felt the crotch of her stockings soaked and hot with her juices.
"Not enough..." My mother shook herself even more vigorously, her alluring expression a mixture of suppressed lust, which only
intensified my lust. I just wanted to roll over and pin her down, to ravage her mercilessly.
I reached out and grabbed her two bouncing breasts, applying pressure with my palms,
roughly kneading those soft, enormous breasts that a man couldn't possibly grasp with one hand.
Craving more, and dissatisfied with the barrier between us, my mother tore open the crotch of her stockings,
bringing her genitals into direct, zero-distance contact with my thick penis. She slightly adjusted her position,
her slippery labia clamping around my burning penis, and began rubbing it back and forth. Her small, adorable labia
contrasted sharply with my enormous shaft, a stark imbalance of small versus large.
"Ahhh...so good!" My mother and I groaned simultaneously.
A blatant act of depravity was taking place between us, a thirty-eight-year-old mother and a nineteen-year-old son.
The direct contact between our genitals, lacking only the final step of penile insertion,
was clearly morally tantamount to outright incest.
My mother's slippery labia gripped my penis, rubbing back and forth relentlessly, accumulating
pleasure at an astonishing rate. As the movements intensified, the urge to ejaculate repeatedly arose, and
I barely managed to suppress the urge through sheer willpower.
The wetness and slipperiness at our point of contact intensified, and Mom's movements, rubbing her genitals against her waist,
grew more vigorous. Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, hissed around my waist, a sound
like aphrodisiac music to my ears. As the pleasure nearly overwhelmed me, my hands, which had been kneading Mom's breasts
, moved to her buttocks, gripping her beautiful, stocking-clad bottom tightly. I was conflicted, unsure whether to stop
her or indulge her actions and let my overflowing pleasure and juices flow freely.
"Ah...! Xuanxuan... Mom... Mom's coming...!"
Mom's climax was imminent, but because of the wetness and her vigorous movements, she, completely absorbed in the depths of pleasure,
didn't notice the change in angle. A forward movement caused my penis to spring upwards, and a backward
movement sent the swollen glans sliding down her wet labia and into her sweet, narrow passage.
Startled to realize I had accidentally penetrated her, Mom tried to pull away, but her movements were too slow. I grabbed her buttocks, thrusting
my hips upwards, and my penis shoved halfway in. Although reason told me it wasn't right,
the depths of Mom's vagina possessed a deadly vacuum suction, forcing my hot, throbbing member
deeper into her soft vagina.
"Ahhh... I'm going to cum!" Even though only half of my penis was inserted, not fully penetrated,
the pleasure from her tight, wet vagina was enough to completely sever my reason. Before ejaculating, I
gripped Mom's stockinged buttocks tightly to prevent her from pulling away, but as Mom reached her climax,
her movements outpaced mine. She lifted her hips, causing my throbbing penis
to spit out of Mom's vagina with a pop at the moment of ejaculation. Without any delay, I saw my penis throbbing violently, shooting out streams of white, sticky fluid from my
urethra . The forceful ejaculation sprayed not only onto
my abdomen, but also onto my mother's stockinged thighs and even her sticky labia. As I ejaculated, I couldn't help but cry out
in my heart , "What a pity!" If I had grabbed my mother's waist instead of her hips, she wouldn't have been able
to escape, and right now I would have poured all my incestuous semen into her vagina.
After reaching her climax, my mother wore a relieved yet regretful expression. Exhausted, she collapsed onto me,
panting heavily. After a long while, she caught her breath and pressed her wet lips against mine, beginning a deep
kiss .
This isn't enough; I must fuck Mom! I shouted in my heart.
From Christmas to New Year's Eve, these few days became filled with boundless spring... If you think that, you're
completely wrong. I don't know if it was the stimulation of almost ejaculating inside my mother on Christmas night that made...
My mother felt the precarious sense of impending doom, like standing on the precipice of incest. For the next few days, we returned to
our normal mother-son dynamic, sleeping soundly under the covers after showering each night.
"This is terrible."
"What's terrible?"
My mother, dressed in a fluffy white outfit like a snow fairy, asked with a smile, tilting her head. On New Year's Eve, we arrived in the largest city on the East Coast, planning to spend a day exploring
the world's most vibrant nightlife city before the year ended . To be honest, I'd never been to this city before. Although I'd traveled around with my roommates during the long holiday, I 'd originally planned to spend New Year's Eve here with my mother, so I'd saved it for now. We were currently crammed into a subway car, unable to move. Just like the Taipei Metro, public . The subway train slowly pulled into the platform, the doors opened, and another group of people squeezed into the nearly bursting car. Today, Mom wore a white silk long shirt under a wool coat, paired with a Chanel white fitted pencil skirt , silver-white semi-transparent shiny stockings, white high-heeled boots, and a bow tied at her waist—a trendy element expected next year . Her long, smooth hair was neatly styled in a bun adorned with silver hair accessories; she looked like a beautiful snow fairy. However, as more people squeezed in, Mom struggled to reach the handrail by standing on tiptoe and stretching her slender hands. I spun around in a hugging motion, switching places with Mom so that her hands could rest on the closer handrail. I was both a gentleman and took advantage of her—a perfect win-win situation. After holding onto the handrail for a while, Mom's arms got tired, so she simply leaned her whole body gently against my chest. Since it was already incredibly crowded , having a place to lean on made her more stable. I didn't say anything, or rather, having already taken advantage of her, I certainly wouldn't be tactless and say anything unnecessary. My chin rested lightly on my mother's head, which was shorter than me, and I could just inhale the faint fragrance of her dark brown hair. My breathing unconsciously quickened . I suddenly remembered a movie called *Perfume*, where the protagonist, obsessed with preserving the scent of beautiful women, murdered many young girls without feeling any remorse. Oh no, could I really become that perverted? Although I am quite perverted, my perversion lies mainly in my physical relationships with family. Considering my current immobile state, and recalling the lewd things I did with my sister on buses and , my monstrous erection involuntarily surged. My mother , sensing my unexpected hardness, looked up at me reproachfully, but remained close to me without saying a word. I turned and stared blankly out the side window, watching the scenery rapidly change as the train moved forward . Some passengers around us were simply staring blankly, some were listening to music with iPod headphones, some were overworked and reviewing meeting presentation materials, and some young couples were huddled together like cats in the cold wind, seeking warmth. Hmm, just like my mom and me! Although it was crowded, the air in the subway car seemed especially sweet today. Exiting the subway, many people in the plaza were already preparing to celebrate the New Year. My mom and I, who had never spent New Year's Eve together before, seemed to feel the festive atmosphere, and our expressions unconsciously became cheerful. We held hands like a couple and squeezed to the edge of the plaza, quietly waiting for the end of the year. As the countdown drew closer, my mom and I squeezed closer and closer, finally embracing tightly face to face. "I'm so happy to be spending New Year's Eve with Mom this year." "I'm also very happy that Xuanxuan is with me." Mom smiled brightly. The time drew closer, and my mom and I hugged tighter and tighter, waiting for the final countdown. "Five, four, three, two, one, happy new year!" As the New Year arrived, fireworks lit up the sky, and people around us embraced and celebrated wildly. My mother and I simply hugged in the crowd, then quietly looked at each other. "Mom, I love you." "Xuanxuan, I love you too." We whispered our love to each other in the dazzling, sleepless city, and then shared another sweet, deep kiss. Happy New Year. "There are so many people outside!" "Yeah!" It was more than two hours later when we finally squeezed our way back to the hotel. Back in the room, Mom quickly took off her coat and went into the bathroom to take a shower. As usual for the past few days, I obediently took off my shoes and socks and waited outside for Mom to finish before it was my turn. But soon I saw Mom open the door crack and peek out. "Silly Xuanxuan, come in and shower with me, you silly boy." Mom laughed. "Oh, okay~" Of course, I wouldn't refuse a beautiful woman's invitation. I quickly stripped off all my clothes, then, swaying my penis, I entered the bathroom. I saw my mother already naked, waiting for me in the shower. Her 36E-24-36 figure, paired with long, beautiful legs, looked like a lotus emerging from the water under the hot water and steam. "Mom has such a great figure," I exclaimed. Indeed, Venus-like beauty, I could never . "You chatterbox, come on," Mom pulled me under the hot water and quickly washed me thoroughly . Just like when I was a child, I obediently let Mom wash me. When she washed my penis, she gently and tenderly cleaned it like a precious treasure. Under the caress of Mom's slender fingers, my penis immediately became engorged and hard. "Naughty penis," Mom laughed. "Only naughty on Mom~" Mom playfully slapped me lightly, embarrassed. After rinsing clean, we sat one after the other in the large bathtub that was already filled with hot water. I sat down , and then my mother followed closely behind, sitting in my lap. "So comfortable~" my mother said, seemingly enjoying herself as she soaked in the hot water. "Yes, it is very comfortable." With such a beauty in my arms, I certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity to indulge in some wanton play. I reached my hands under my mother's armpits and placed them on her I manipulated my fingers, making the snow-white flesh deform with each pinch and knead.

"What are you doing, playing around like that..." Mom scolded softly.
"It's so much fun, of course I want to play!" I giggled,
quickening , making Mom moan softly in my arms. Especially when I played with those two gradually hardening, sensitive
nipples, the moans were even sweeter. With those beautiful breasts to play with, my penis was naturally
rock hard, pressing against Mom's buttocks, gently rubbing against her hips in the hot water.
But just this gentle rubbing wasn't enough; Mom clearly sensed that her son's fierce
desire needed her to extinguish it. So Mom pulled me up and made me sit on the edge of the tub, while she remained in the tub. Just
as I was wondering what we were going to do, I saw Mom open her small mouth and lick my erect penis that was pointing directly at her!
"Oh...oh...oh..." Mom's tongue licked my veiny, throbbing shaft, making me moan with pleasure
. Although she was already married, Mom was clearly not used to such oral services, and her movements were quite clumsy
. Nevertheless, the incestuous pleasure and the wet feeling of her tongue licking my penis were enough to excite me
to the point of bursting. I also reached out and kneaded the two breasts that were half floating on the water. While enjoying the penis, my hands naturally
needed to satisfy their sense of touch as well. After licking the swollen head and shaft for a while, Mom
opened her small mouth and took my penis in all at once.
"Damn...!"
The stimulating feeling made me curse out loud. Because my penis was quite long, Mom
only swallowed about two-thirds of it before it reached her throat. While Mom was using her small mouth to tease me, she also kept sucking my big penis
hard , even her cheeks were sunken as a result; in addition, Mom kept stirring
my glans with the tip of her tongue, and soon I was on the verge of ejaculation.
Feeling my penis suddenly swell in her mouth, Mom quickly spat out my penis and tightly
pinched the base to prevent me from ejaculating immediately. The interruption of my ejaculation made me feel very uncomfortable. Noticing my displeased gaze
, Mom returned a seductive look, then cupped her two large, snow-white breasts, sandwiching my
erect penis between them. Was this the legendary breast play?
My throbbing shaft clearly felt the delicate, white skin of her breasts rubbing against my penis.
Mom carefully tended to my manhood, occasionally licking the tip with her tongue.
"Is Xuanxuan comfortable?"
"So...so comfortable...!"
"If you're comfortable, then shoot it all into Mommy~"
Provoked by Mommy's seductive words, my penis, already on the verge of exploding under her oral sex onslaught
, finally couldn't hold back any longer and thrust forward, forcefully plunging into Mommy's mouth, fiercely ejaculating the
long-suppressed white fluid. Perhaps the amount was too large, or perhaps my penis was really too thick; one or two
ejaculations were already too much for Mommy's small mouth to handle. After quickly spitting out my penis, I fired four or five more
shots at my mother's face, staining her entire pretty face with the foul-smelling semen. The amount was so large that it not only
leaked from the corners of her mouth but also dripped into the water, filling the entire bathroom with a lewd smell.
Having vented my lust through my mother's oral and breast stimulation, I sat
panting . Looking down at my mother's beautiful face, now covered in my semen, only the word "lewd" could describe it.
"Xuanxuan, is it good?" my mother asked, opening her eyes.
"So good..." I sighed in reply.
With that, my mother, with a lewd expression, scraped the semen off her face with her hand, swallowing it along with
the semen that had been in her mouth, sending another surge of desire through me. Next, Mom carefully
cleaned my semi-erect penis with her tongue and mouth, thoroughly scooping up all the remaining semen and saliva and
swallowing it as if it were a delicious treat. My semi-erect penis instantly regained
its erection.
After cleaning my penis with her tongue, Mom dried me off with a towel and sent me out of the bathroom, telling me to go to bed
and wait. I had no choice but to lie on the bed with my hard penis, wondering what other tricks Mom had up her sleeve.
About ten minutes later, Mom opened the bathroom door and came out shyly, asking, "
Was it pretty ?"
Pretty? More than pretty… it was absolutely breathtaking!
Mom was wearing a black lace bra, panties, and black sheer stockings. What's particularly striking is that this lewd
bra only covers the lower edge of her breasts, making her deep red nipples practically beckon to me. The lace panties and
black sheer stockings both have openings wide enough for my penis to penetrate deeply, creating
a lewd scene where I can suckle and have sex without even taking them off.
Seeing me struggling to breathe with my erect penis, Mom didn't need to know my answer. Mom
moved onto the bed, and I quickly embraced her, making her straddle me and kissing her deeply. Our tongues
intertwined, teasing each other and sucking each other's saliva. Our hands were busy grasping her two
firm, breasts, teasing the deep red nipples peeking out from under the bra.
"Today, Mom will make Xuanxuan feel good..."
Mom whispered seductively in my ear. As if by magic, I automatically lay back down
. Mom leaned back a little, and quickly used her beautiful, stockinged feet to clamp my throbbing, hard penis,
rubbing it up and down with a skillful yet gentle motion.
"Oh...oh...oh...it feels so good...!" I couldn't help but cry out in pleasure. So after oral sex and breast sex,
is this foot sex next? It really feels so good!
The black sheer stockings Mom was wearing were made of a very fine material, unlike cheap stockings that would hurt
my glans . On the contrary, they had a very soft and smooth feel, and the friction against my penis felt incredibly pleasurable
. Sometimes Mom would use the soles of her stockinged feet to rub my hot penis up and down, sometimes she would rub the urethral opening
and glans with the soles of her feet, and sometimes she would lightly step on the shaft and testicles...it felt like an electric current was violently stimulating
my penis from those beautiful, stockinged feet. Every foot sex move made me feel so good that I lost all sense of direction.
"Mom, don't...you...you'll ejaculate..." Feeling that I was about to lose control, I tilted my head back
and swallowed hard.
“Xuanxuan, if you feel good, just cum, and Mommy will help you make it bigger again…”
“Oh…!”
Mommy said, while speeding up the rubbing of my penis with her feet. With Mommy’s assurance, I
reached out and grabbed those beautiful silk-stockinged feet, making them clamp my penis as tightly as possible, and then vigorously stroked it one last time.
After a few thrusts, enjoying the pleasure of breaking through the throes of ejaculation, my glans, rubbed until it was bright red, gushed out a large amount of
thick, white semen like a fountain, throbbing and then dripping down onto her beautiful feet in black stockings.
Enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation, I lay on the bed, panting, silent, my previously hard, purplish penis
softening slightly. Seeing this, my mother climbed over and quickly put my semi-soft penis into her mouth, carefully cleaning her son's large penis with her tongue, just as
she had done in the bathroom, licking up the ejaculated semen
as if it were delicious. Under my mother's attentive and lewd service, my penis quickly
regained its original hardness, so quickly that even I couldn't believe it.
After fully licking it hard, my mother straddled me, slightly spreading her labia minora beneath my open-crotch underwear and
stockings , and, just like in our lewd play in bed a few days ago, using her moist labia to tease my penis
. I immediately realized that last time we had only partially inserted our penises into my mother's body under these circumstances, and almost
ejaculated inside her vagina, she wanted to make up for that regret today by having us complete
our . "Is Xuanxuan ready?" My mother asked me in a seductive voice
as she rubbed my penis back and forth with her hot labia . "Yes, I want to do it, I want to do it with Mom!" After enduring the desire for so long, I almost shouted it out. My mother changed to a squatting position, making sure that my hot glans was pressed against the entrance , and then slowly sat down, letting my thick, fierce penis start from the mushroom head and force open my mother's extremely tight vagina. "Eee-oh-oh-oh...!" Incest! My mother and I finally committed incest completely! Almost simultaneously, my mother and I felt the tightness brought by each other's genitals, and we groaned in stimulation . My mother's tight, moist vagina, hot and slippery yet filled with countless tiny folds, rubbed against my thick, long shaft as she sat down , giving me intense tactile pleasure. The incestuous pleasure of being completely inside her was so intense that if I hadn't already ejaculated twice, I probably would have climaxed the moment I entered her vagina. "Too thick...too long..." My mother, who hadn't had sex in ages, had only had half of my massive penis inserted , but only today was she being fully and completely penetrated, experiencing the pleasure of my thick, powerful penis. My mother was clearly not used to my impressively large penis, her whole body trembling as she sat at the lowest point, unable to pull back for a long time. After what seemed like an eternity of catching her breath, she trembled as she pulled her pantyhose-clad buttocks back up , and began to move up and down my erect penis with gradually increasing speed. As I began to enjoy the pleasure of my mother's ministrations, I reached out and grabbed her two swaying, white breasts, roughly pinching and kneading them until they deformed with my movements. "So good... Oh my god... How can it feel this good...!" My mother, her hands on my chest, tilted her head back and moaned softly, her lewd words perfectly matching my own thoughts. Before having sex with my mother, I would never have known that intercourse could be so incredibly pleasurable. Her tight, wet, secret passage pressed against my penis from all sides with superhuman force , as if trying to push me away, yet simultaneously holding me tightly from its deepest core. The up- and- thrusting inside her vagina caused countless tiny folds to scrape against the ridges of my glans, bringing indescribable, deadly pleasure. But whether it was the intense pleasure or my delicate mother's exhaustion, the movements of her thrusting continued, but the speed gradually decreased, leaving me on the verge of ecstasy, wanting to reach the other side but lacking the final push. "Mom, are you tired? Then it's my turn to serve you!" With that, I grabbed my mother's 36E breasts and pushed her forward, forcefully pinning her down beneath me. Maintaining our genitals connected, we flipped over and switched positions. Without waiting for my mother's urging, I immediately began to thrust my powerful penis forward with a slow, forceful motion. "Fuck Mom, it feels so good... oh... so good..." Enjoying the unparalleled pleasure brought to me by my mother's narrow, hot vagina, I couldn't help but cry out in pleasure. My mother, blushing, turned her head to the side, shyly pursing her lips and remaining silent. To achieve even greater pleasure, I gradually increased the speed of my hip thrusts, making each piston-like motion penetrate deeply, reaching the very core of her being. My mother's breasts, barely covering the lower third of her body, swayed back and forth with my penetration, the beautiful waves of her breasts almost blinding. "Ahhh…! Oh my god…!" My mother, overwhelmed by my powerful thrusts, couldn't help but open her mouth and cry out in a loud, lewd voice. As I continued to thrust into her, I lowered my head and sealed her mouth with mine, exchanging saliva in a passionate, obscene kiss. Feeling the increasing pressure within her vagina, her body tensing more and more, I straightened my upper body and grabbed her silk-stockinged legs, her toes pointing straight to the ceiling in pleasure. I sucked hard on her toes encased in the stockings , and accelerated my thrusting, my penis rapidly pounding back and forth in her painfully tight vagina. "Mommy, no...no...I can't...ahhhhh!" As Mommy reached her climax, a stream of hot fluid poured from the deepest part of her flower onto my glans. Her vaginal canal clenched tightly, causing me to ejaculate repeatedly into her secret garden under the double pleasure . I held Mommy's stockinged toes tightly in my mouth, and even as I ejaculated, I didn't , enjoying the incredibly sexy and wanton body beneath me to the fullest extent. Even after I had completely ejaculated, my thrusting speed did not decrease at all, and did not soften at all before I began the next round of rape. Mommy, who had just reached her climax, did not have a chance to descend from her high point before I continued to push her forward with a series of powerful thrusts. She was so happy that she could not speak , and could only keep her body tense as I continued the incestuous lewd play at will. I swiftly flipped my mother, who was lying face up, onto her back, so that she was in a doggy-style position with her upper body on the bed, her stockinged buttocks still connected to mine. Then, I grabbed her stockinged buttocks and continued to thrust wildly back and forth . My mother was so overwhelmed that she couldn't react at all, only getting stuck at the peak of continuous orgasms, crying uncontrollably from pleasure . Each of my thrusts went as deep as possible, as if I wanted to penetrate her completely, making our union...

A stream of foamy, mixed bodily fluids, produced by intense friction, was forced out and flowed down her black-stockinged
thighs . My mother's two enormous breasts swayed wildly back and forth, the chaotic undulations mirroring their chaotic
and excited mental state. The concept of tenderness and compassion had vanished from my mind. Only
the frenzied thought of "fuck this bitch to death" remained.
"Mommy's going to die... ahhh... fuck Mommy to death... fuck Mommy until she's pregnant!" My usually reserved mother was
now driven to madness by the continuous orgasms, babbling incoherently, even
uttering the utterly lewd thought of being fucked until she was pregnant. This sentence ignited the sadistic
thought Excited, I reached out and grabbed my mother's beautiful 36E breasts, roughly
pinching them while thrusting my penis forward. My thick, long penis pierced her cervix and tight vaginal canal, and my semen,
wide into the secret garden where a child was being conceived, shooting out
incestuous venom that would make my own mother's belly grow bigger day by day. My mother screamed wildly, her cries incredibly high-pitched, until both of them collapsed onto the bed, unconscious
from the overwhelming lewd pleasure.
"Hurry up, you rascal!"
In the men's restroom at the airport, a man and a woman, their genitals joined, swayed back and forth, the restroom filled with a lewd
and immoral atmosphere.
"Still in a hurry? Mom's so horny!" the young man teased, his voice low as the woman, her buttocks encased in grey sheer stockings, actively
moved back and forth against him.
"And you say that? These stockings are expensive, and you've ruined them! You have to pay me back!" The young woman, dressed in an elegant
suit except for her skirt which was pulled up to her waist and her stockings torn,
spoke seductively, her lips pressed tightly together amidst the lewd atmosphere.
"Anyway, Mom prepared many for me...hehe...I'll pay with my body!" As
he spoke , the boy reached under the woman's suit and bra and pulled out her large, snow-white 36E breasts.
He pinched and kneaded the flesh while deftly playing with the two deep red clitoris at the tips, clearly
quite skilled at manipulating his mother's body.
"Mommy's breasts are so big... I could squeeze them forever and never get tired of them!"
"You're practically squeezing milk out of them... and you're still saying that..." The shapely young woman turned and
gave the boy a seductive look, arousing him to the point of losing control. He growled and ejaculated
a large amount of hot, sticky semen into the woman's tight vagina, so much that it overflowed from their joined bodies, flowing down her thighs and soaking her
grey, sheer stockings. But after only a few seconds of rest, the boy looked down at the woman and asked, "Mommy, do you want more
?"
"You still ask? Of course... ohhhhh!"
"Don't rush, don't rush, we have plenty of time to play before our child is born... hehe..."

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