Family Carnival 9

He charged forward excitedly, and the object seemed to know his feelings, becoming even more violent and fierce. The place was filled with the stench of cum, the room filled with groans, breaths, and the sounds of organs colliding.
"Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!..." The sound of his penis going in and out.
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!..." The sound of bones hitting buttocks.
"Ah...my dear son...faster...harder...more...fuck me...fuck me harder...use your darling big one to fuck your mother to death...oh...you...you're so good at it...fuck me...harder...ah...ah...such a big son...I...thrust harder...I'm dying...ah...ah...my flower is dying...oh...oh...I'm dying..."
Shuhui groaned incessantly, "Harder...oh...harder...child...more...oh...my darling son...you make Mommy feel so good...faster...use more..." "Strength...use your big one to fuck your mother to death! ...Oh...oh...dear son...ah...Mom is coming soon...ah...you come with...Mom too...let's come together, mother and son...Mom is about to give you...ah..."
Shi Xian had also reached the edge of explosion, so he sped up and thrust hard into his mother's, plunging in heavily, his balls hitting Shu Hui's buttocks again and again. "Ah...ah...Mom, I'm coming..." He could hardly hold on, and he frantically pounded into his mother's fat buttocks, making his final sprint.
Shu Hui's eyes were slightly closed, her red lips slightly parted, her whole body hot and limp, and she hummed through her nose: "Come on! Hmm...hmm...give it to Mom...put your son's child...all in...ah...Mom is almost there too...Mom is coming...ah..." Shu Hui tightened, her vagina twitched, and warmth surged from deep within her to her son's head, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Shi Xian couldn't hold on any longer. His bones went numb, and his head started to burn. "Oh... Mom... I... I can't take it anymore... I'm done too... Ah..." Shi Xian roared, using all his strength to thrust deep into his mother's vagina, his penis completely inside her, his head pressing against her clitoris, and then his hot, thick semen instantly entered her uterus.
Knowing that both mother and son had reached their climax, Ming Zong suppressed his own burning desire, inserted his hard penis inside, and quietly left. Ming Zong hurriedly got on his bicycle and sped home, thinking that he had really kept Ade waiting this time. But he never expected that while he was spying on Aunt Shu Hui and her son's incestuous relationship, his best friend was also having sex with his mother.
When he stormed into the house, he didn't see Ade anywhere. He was stunned for a moment, then thought that Ade was really unlucky, wondering how late the teacher would punish him today. Just then, a groan came from his mother's bedroom. Mingzong was startled, then secretly chuckled to himself: "Mom's masturbating again." Mingzong had a strong incestuous relationship with his mother, which was why he often rented videos of mothers and sons to watch.
Every time he saw his mother wearing tight clothes, her full, rounded figure fully displayed, his penis would become hard, especially when she wore a tight skirt, her breasts round and perky, her nipples prominently raised.
When watching TV in the living room, he often saw her legs spread wide, revealing her underwear, with a small indentation in the middle and the surrounding black clitoris clearly visible, almost peeking out, making his penis ache.
Peeping at his mother's hands was a common occurrence for Mingzong. Whenever his mother masturbated in her room, he would hide outside the door, watching and vigorously rubbing his penis until he was satisfied. Unexpectedly, the urge he had felt while spying at Aunt Shuhui's house was now being relieved by his mother's actions. Just thinking about his mother's noble and beautiful face and sensual body made his penis immediately swell and harden.
He excitedly pulled his penis out of his pants and tiptoed to his mother's door. Surprisingly, the door wasn't closed. He looked up and froze, a surge of emotion coursing through his body and head, his face contorted with an expression that was hard to tell if it was anger or excitement.
He saw his mother and Ade lying on the floor, trembling, clearly having just finished a thrilling encounter. His mother's lower body was a mess, the area around her vulva and above covered in a white, sticky substance, her mouth still opening and closing, oozing thick, white fluid.
Mingzong felt his penis throbbing uncontrollably, a desire to explode filling his entire body. How could he have such a crazy, intense thought? How could he be so excited to see his mother being fucked by a classmate? It took him a great deal of effort to understand: the desire to possess his mother, the long-held yearning for her body, had been simmering within him. The fact that other men had taken her away fueled intense jealousy, triggering a morbid, surging fire within him. His entire body burned unbearably, his penis throbbing with excitement, swollen as if about to burst. He
stared intently at his mother's body, rising and falling with her breath, her entire plump vulva covered in a sticky substance. Seeing this, Mingzong's penis throbbed painfully, and he couldn't help but cover it with his hand. While covering himself, he gazed at his mother's beautiful, dignified, and virtuous face, a feeling now indescribable.
The image of his mother, one hand on her breast, the other stirring her fingers inside her vagina, resurfaced before his eyes. He replayed this image in his mind at least a hundred times, the lust hidden deep within him slowly spreading through his body.
Facing his mother's beautiful face and alluring body, he gripped his throbbing penis and began to thrust forcefully. He could hardly believe his penis was so big, so, so hard.
His hands moved up and down with increasing speed, and with a sudden "thump," he bumped the door. Panicked, he quickly turned and ran to his room on the second floor…
The two women on the other side were simultaneously awakened by the sound of the door opening. Both Yanling and Ade knew that the person was Mingzong. They had been so engrossed in their passionate lovemaking with Ade that they had forgotten their son might return at any moment. Yanling felt incredibly embarrassed; her mind went blank, and she didn't know how to explain it to her son. Ade also felt guilty; he had slept with his classmate's mother and didn't want to see Mingzong in this awkward situation. He quickly put on his clothes and left.
Thinking about how her son had seen her and Ade in their passionate affair, Yanling felt a mix of emotions: (Will he tell his father?) The thought sent a chill down her spine.
Learning from Ade that her son also wanted to have sex with her, she had no choice but to give him her body. This would both silence him and satisfy her son's lust. The thought of having her own son have sex with her inexplicably aroused her. The thought of mother and son, just thinking about it, sent shivers down her spine. A pang of guilt made Yanling tremble, her body clenching tightly.
Yanling hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash herself, then went to the wardrobe, picked up a tight-fitting t-shirt with thin straps, pulled it up over her head, and pulled it down, just covering her ample breasts. Then she grabbed a very short light blue pencil skirt and quickly pulled it up to her thighs. The tight skirt made her firm breasts appear even rounder and more shapely.
Yanling looked in the mirror, blushing at the thought of not wearing a bra or thong. She smiled happily and went to her son's room. Yanling felt a little shy and awkward about confessing her love to her son, yet a strange sense of anticipation filled her heart, making it race
. She recalled Ade's words, and the image of Mingzong's mother in the love triangle resurfaced in her mind. She immediately felt a surge of heat throughout her body, her legs trembled uncontrollably, and her heart pounded wildly.
Why was this so good? This feeling was unbelievable, a feeling of ethereal bliss that surpassed any pleasure she had ever experienced before. It turned out that deep within her, an unconscious sense of incest had lurked.
Before today, she had always considered the mother-son relationship to be immoral and unethical, but now, for some reason, it evoked a sweet pleasure, giving her a sense of intoxication, which she found strange. No matter how hard she tried to suppress it, she couldn't control the excitement caused by this incestuous awareness, which sent intense tremors through her vagina.
(How could I be with my son... This is Lun's...) The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, far exceeding the feeling when I embraced Ade. (Why? Why is this? Because... because I'm with my son Lun... How could this be...) It's unbelievable. A surge of excitement welled up inside me, and I felt a strong sensation in my vagina, which also became wet.
Yanling couldn't resist slipping her right hand inside her short skirt, her fingers probing into her wetness, drawing out thick fluid that trickled down her thighs. As she walked, she pressed her trembling fingers against her engorged clitoris, her left hand gripping her throbbing breasts through her t-shirt. As her index finger rubbed the hard head, her hips naturally twitched, her burning vagina contracting violently, releasing copious amounts of fluid that dripped down her thighs to the floor. After reaching the top of the stairs, she took a deep breath, knowing her heart was pounding, her lower body still throbbing, fluid continuously gushing from her vagina, leaving visible marks on the front of her loose-fitting skirt.
At the far end of the second-floor corridor was Mingzong's room. Yanling stopped at his door, her heart pounding, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. She took a deep breath before raising her hand to knock.
"Knock knock..." With a pounding heart, Yanling knocked a few times, then, without waiting for a response, opened the door and entered her son's room.
Mingzong returned to his room and sat down at his desk. Recalling the scene from earlier, his penis became erect again, and he began to masturbate while thinking about what had just happened. Just as he was about to finish, his mother entered. Mingzong quickly put his penis back in, glanced at his mother, and then lowered his head again.
Yanling came up behind her son, gently placed her hands on his shoulders, and softly asked, "Are you still angry with your mother?"
Feeling the warmth emanating from his mother, Mingzong trembled slightly. A seductive fragrance emanated from his mother, wafting towards Mingzong. He took a few deep breaths, intoxicated by his mother's alluring scent, and forgot to answer.
Seeing her son with his head down and eyes closed, not uttering a sound, she assumed he was still sulking: "I'm sorry, Mingzong, I made you sad... It's my fault, it's all my fault..."
Looking at her son, who remained silent with his head down, Yanling gently stroked his chest with her hands, recalling the past. Although she married a prominent and respected man in politics, his busy work schedule and service to the villagers meant he was often away on business.
Over the years, she had grown accustomed to their long separations, but the burning desire within her was excruciating when she was alone in the quiet of the night, unable to sleep. Fortunately, she had her only son, Mingzong, who had watched her grow up and accompanied her through her troubled youth, becoming her pillar of support.
Now, her son is a handsome teenager. Looking at her strong son, Yanling strokes his hands, one on his chest and the other sliding between his legs, becoming more and more excited and happy with each touch...
Thinking of how her son had seen her and Ade, she couldn't help but blush. Yanling pretended to be innocent and pleaded sadly, "Azong, forgive Mom, Mom really can't take it... You know, your father is often not home... Mom is so lonely... I really can't take it anymore..."
The more Yanling spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears welled up in her eyes. While crying, she told her son how she relieved her loneliness and how she happened to make love with Ade.
Mingzong wasn't angry to begin with, but now, hearing his mother's distress and pain, he quickly stood up, turned around, and embraced his heartbroken mother, comforting her: "Mom, don't be sad, I'm not angry anymore."
Her son's timely embrace made Yanling feel incredibly warm and comfortable. She immediately opened her arms and hugged Mingzong tightly, pressing her entire body against her son's chest, letting his strong chest press against her ample breasts.
Mother and son quickly returned to a pure, primal, natural state. Yanling and Mingzong, completely naked, quietly embraced each other, their hearts pounding with excitement, reaching the same frequency, as if everything else had completely stopped…
Mingzong, experiencing a woman's body for the first time, was naturally overwhelmed with pleasure, and the fact that it was his own mother only amplified his excitement. His mother's sensual body and rich fragrance made Mingzong's blood boil; his penis was already rock hard, pressing powerfully against his mother's swollen vulva.
Yanling trembled, her lower body convulsed, and fluid involuntarily flowed. She hugged her son tightly, feeling his penis rubbing against her genitals, enjoying the unprecedented stimulation. The suppressed longing for incestuous relations with her son ignited and exploded in that instant. Yanling directly and unexpectedly grabbed her son, her hands gripping his buttocks tightly, her palms pressing hard against his hips. She spread her legs, rubbing her irresistible body against his strong penis.
For Mingzong, his mother's voluptuous body had always been his object of desire. Her beautiful face, full breasts, fair skin, and voluptuous figure exuded the alluring charm of a middle-aged woman. Seeing her every day filled him with admiration. Now, embracing the mother he had secretly loved for so long, he was truly aroused to the peak.
Thinking of how Ade had gotten to her first, Mingzong felt increasingly resentful and consumed by jealousy. He suddenly pulled his mother close, kissing her passionately. His hands eagerly began to caress her body, slowly massaging her from top to bottom, savoring every inch of her skin, wanting to relive its warmth and smoothness. Then he thrust his tongue into her mouth, greedily savoring her sweet saliva.
His mother's tongue returned to his, and they began to mingle passionately, their tongues locked in a fierce struggle, licking each other's lips until they were almost breathless.
Mother and son embraced intimately, their faces pressed together in a passionate kiss, their hands and feet intertwined and rubbing together, their caresses resonating with each other. Yanling's hand gradually moved towards her son's genitals, and Mingzong responded by reaching for his mother's private parts.
After a long, passionate embrace and caresses, Mingzong, still wanting more, held his mother close, cupping her face in his hands and gazing into her eyes with deep affection, saying, "Mom, you're so beautiful, so very beautiful, I love you so much!"
"Thank you, Mingzong, Mom loves you too." With that, Yanling pressed her lips to her son's again.
Their tongues met, exchanging saliva, their hands wildly exploring each other's bodies. Mingzong's left hand was on his mother's breasts, his right hand reaching down to caress her vulva through her tight skirt, while his mother's hand went to her son's penis.
"Ah…Mingzong, your penis is so hard, it's touching Mom's stomach," his mother whispered in her son's ear, seemingly struggling to breathe.
“Mom…that’s because you’re so sensitive. I get hard every time I think of you. You’re so beautiful, so attractive. I want to fuck you every day.” Greedily sucking on his mother’s tongue, Mingzong said to her, “Let me do it with you, Mom. I love you so much I’m going crazy. I’m already captivated by your noble and dignified temperament, beautiful face, snow-white and smooth skin, and voluptuous body. Do you know that every day when I see your full breasts and those round and perky buttocks, my penis gets so hard it hurts? When I masturbate, I fantasize about you lying naked on the ground being fucked by me?”
“Ah…Ah Zong, so you love your mother this much…I never thought…If only I had known sooner.” Yanling hugged him and kissed him passionately, and said to her son, “From now on, you don’t have to masturbate anymore. Starting tonight, whenever you want to do it, Mom will do it for you!” After saying that, the mother showered her son’s face with kisses like raindrops. They kissed passionately and embraced each other fervently. Yanling's hand moved to her son's genitals, and she began to move his penis up and down through the fabric. She moaned excitedly, seemingly immensely satisfied with everything and the size her son possessed. She began to rub her son's lower body, as if they were joined through clothing.
Under his mother's stimulation, Mingzong's penis even became slightly erect. He moved his hands, trembling as he caressed his mother's breasts, buttocks, and thighs. Yanling thought that the person caressing her was her own son, and the throbbing in her heart made her involuntarily produce arousal.
Yanling wrapped her arms tightly around her son's neck, and put her fragrant tongue into his mouth, letting him taste it. The fragrance emanating from her nostrils and the womanly scent emanating from her body, like the fragrance of orchids in a secluded valley, entered his nose, intoxicating him. This made Mingzong even more frantic, using his mouth and tongue to kiss every inch of his mother's skin and organs.
After squeezing and kneading his mother's breasts for a while outside her t-shirt with his left hand, Mingzong felt unsatisfied and reached inside the t-shirt, grabbing and kneading the two plump breasts that he couldn't grasp with one hand. His right hand moved down his mother's back, stroking her delicate and plump breasts, then reached down to her thighs and gently caressed them. He felt the skin there was smooth and soft, and he could feel her trembling under his touch.
After lingering on her thighs for a while, his hand slipped inside his mother's skirt, his fingers touching her vulva. He discovered she wasn't wearing underwear, and her area was already overflowing with moisture, a vast, gushing pool that soaked his fingers and palm. He whispered in her ear, "Mom, you're wet."
"Yes, Ah Zong, I started getting excited when we hugged. And thinking about doing it with my son soon, the water just kept gushing out, making me even wetter," Yanling said, her face flushed.
"Ah... Mom..." Mingzong trembled with excitement, hugging his mother even tighter, making excited sounds. He grabbed a handful of her thick, wet vulva, stroking her mound, gently pinching the sensitive clitoris with his index finger. His fingers quickly rubbed against the entrance, then he inserted his middle finger, gently probing and teasing, feeling the warm, wet fluid gushing from his mother's plump vulva.
Yanling trembled violently from the teasing, her bones and muscles going weak. She hugged her son tightly, twisting her large buttocks, and cried out repeatedly, "Ah...good son...you're making me so uncomfortable...my dear son...oh...Mommy's dying...ah...so...so beautiful...ah...ah..."
The mother groaned loudly, her buttocks swaying excitedly from side to side, "Oh...oh...good son...put it in a little more...oh...good...my precious son...oh...oh...you're so good to Mommy...oh...ah..." "Ah...Mommy
's so wet! It will feel so good when I get up...ah...Mommy, I miss you so much..."
"Ah...so good...good son...oh...good...good son...give your mother's...my dear son...oh...Mommy's dying...ah...Mommy's giving you...oh...ah..."
She gestured for her son to take off his clothes and lie on the carpet. Yanling couldn't wait to take off the only thing she was wearing, her narrow skirt. She stood in front of her son, spread her legs and stepped out of the house, using her fingers to separate her wetness, exposing her body completely to her son's bright eyes.
Yanling pressed her trembling fingers against her engorged clitoris, making her hot penis feel a pleasurable sensation. She couldn't help but moan, "Isn't Mommy beautiful? Look at Mommy's vulva... Ah Zong! See? Mommy's vulva is all wet... because it wants your hard penis... what to do... the juice coming out... do you want it? Quickly put your tongue... in... quick... with your tongue..."
Yanling squatted down in a straddle position, her wet vulva right in front of her son. Mingzong carefully admired his mother's beautiful vulva, seeing a large patch of thick, dark, downy hair growing around her lower abdomen and plump, protruding breasts.
"Ah... Mommy... let me..."
Hearing her son's urgent voice, knowing his eyes were completely focused on her vulva, the intense pleasure almost made her faint. Yanling used her hands to spread her legs apart, pressing her trembling fingers against her engorged clitoris, and naturally twisting her hips.
“Son…see? You were born from here…do you still want to put your penis in here?…You’re such a bad son…do you really want to have sex with your mother?…Ah…quick…good son…quick, Mommy…Mommy’s…good…quick…good son…quickly stick your tongue in and stir…ah…good…Mommy can’t take it anymore…ah…”
Mingzong hugged his mother’s thigh and stroked it, while playing with her swollen clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and gently biting it with his teeth. Then he used his mouth to suck on her wetness, and then carefully opened her wetness inside. He then put the tip of his tongue into his mother’s vagina, licking and scraping around her vaginal walls, and making “squeak” sounds to extract the juice.
As her son's mouth pounded against her, Yanling gasped for breath, her voice trembling as she moaned, "Ah...ah...oh...good son...Mommy...can't take it anymore...dear son...good son...you're...Mommy...it's so sore...oh...bite lighter...ah...so sore...okay...oh...good son...you're really going to...mommy's...death...oh...I'm going to die...ah...you're...making me...die...biting...Mommy...so sore...ah...oh my god...so beautiful...oh...dear son...ah...so sore...Mommy's little darling...good...baby...you're making me...so...so...uncomfortable...so...uncomfortable...Mommy...can't...can't...take it anymore...ah ah..."
As Yanling approached climax in her son's mouth, she felt as if her vagina was about to melt and explode. The intense pleasure gushing from deep within her vagina caused her hot vagina to contract violently, overflowing with copious amounts of fluid. Instinctively, she twisted her breasts and buttocks, gasping for breath as she uttered obscene words and made lewd vows.
Although she was reluctant to give up the wonderful oral pleasure her son continued to give her, she wanted to enjoy the pleasure of intimacy with him and reach the height of mother-son intimacy, so she couldn't just leave like this. She turned around and knelt down under her son, gently grasping his penis with one jade hand, opening her small mouth to take his purplish-red, thick head into her mouth, licking the head and glans with her fragrant tongue from time to time, and constantly biting the groove of the head with her cherry and pearly teeth.
Mingzong trembled all over and could only respond by continuing to lick and bite, and began to dig with his two fingers into the wetness, making sounds as Yanling twisted her hips wildly.
Yanling caressed her son's penis with both hands, licking the lubricant from the glans with her tongue, putting her head in her mouth, also on the tight scrotum and shaft; at the same time, she rubbed the shaft with one hand and grasped the scrotum with the other, her face showing an expression of intoxication.

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