Mom, my woman

My mother is sitting on my lap right now, and we're writing this true incest story together! A lot has happened lately, and I don't know if this is right or wrong, but my mother and I really did have sex. Perhaps this story will be condemned by many, but I love my mother, so I'm not afraid. Let me bear whatever comes my way.
When I was eight, my father had an affair. My mother fought for a year, and finally, they divorced!
Because my father was at fault in the marriage, my mother received a lot of the family property and custody of me. At that time, my mother was heartbroken. For my upbringing, she took me away from that place that caused her so much pain and moved to Guangzhou with me. (How come most incest stories have the same background?) During that time, I often saw my mother secretly shedding tears. I didn't quite understand why, but I would always go up to comfort her. She would hold me tightly to her chest—so soft, really—and there was a sweet fragrance wafting towards me. From then on, I became infatuated with my mother's scent.
I remember when I was thirteen, my mother bought me a computer, and that's when I started to love the internet. One day, I visited a pornographic incest website, and quite by chance, I saw an article called "Mother's Diary." It captivated me; the story was vivid and realistic. I wondered if it was true! I desperately wanted it to be!
Gradually, I began to enjoy incestuous stories, especially those about mothers and sons having sex. I spent all my time on pornographic websites, and the pictures of penetration and oral sex with mothers always aroused me. My developing desires for women grew stronger. So, I began to like my mother's body. I could
n't help myself; I think that's what people call an Oedipus complex. However, my moral compass held me back, preventing me from crossing that line. Oh, right, I forgot to introduce my mother. She's a gynecologist, about 1 meter tall, with a ponytail, a great figure, voluptuous, and possessing a mature woman's unique charm—a captivating allure that makes men tremble! I'm proud to have such a beautiful mother.
I have a habit of writing in a diary. I often write down my thoughts in it, and I know my mother often peeks at it. She cares about me, I know that! Suddenly, it struck me—why not write down my crush on my mother, like in that story? No sooner said than done, that night I wrote in my diary: "Mom, do you know, your lovely son, I've liked you for so long!! I often see you sad alone. You haven't remarried, and I know you've lost faith in men, and you're doing it for me. Without realizing it, you know, I've fallen in love with you! I love your smile, I love your charming appearance when you're sad, I love your soft body and your fragrant scent! However, I know my dream can't be realized because we are mother and son, we can't break this ethical boundary! Is that right?"
I wrote down everything I wanted to say. I wondered how my mother would react. I hoped it would be as I hoped.
I had tutoring that night and wouldn't get home until after 10 pm. That night, I came home and found the lights off. I was puzzled; Mom always waited for me to come home before going to sleep. Why wasn't she waiting for me?
I was startled. Was Mom angry with me and ignoring me? I opened the door and went straight to Mom's room, wanting to apologize. But
when I opened the door, I was stunned. Mom was changing her pajamas. The soft light shone on her delicate, fair skin, like a crystal pear, clear and beautiful. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned, the nipples slightly erect, her waist slender, and a thick patch of pubic hair below her abdomen. I stared, mesmerized. That was where I was born 13 years ago, though there was too much hair for me to see clearly! I was in a daze. When Mom saw me, her face showed horror. She grabbed a piece of clothing and covered her chest and genitals, shouting, "Xiao Gu, get out!" I suddenly realized I had done something wrong and kept apologizing, but I was deeply captivated by the unparalleled elegance Mom exuded. My mother is the perfect goddess in my heart, my dearest love.
I passionately love my mature, beautiful, and voluptuous mother!
I returned to my room, recalling the scene from earlier, and my little brother began to grow. I couldn't resist, so I quickly took off my pants and masturbated, thinking about my mother's body. After about ten minutes, I ejaculated. But the image of my mother's beautiful body kept lingering in my mind, so I turned on the computer and went to the incest website I used to frequent.
Online, I found the author of an incestuous online article I had read before. I took his email address and sent him an email. I was anxious; I wanted to know if his article was true. Soon, he replied. In his letter, he said it was true! He said many people didn't believe his article was true, but he really did love his mother and they had made love! I asked him again, "How can you not be afraid of moral condemnation?" He said, "I'm not afraid, I truly love my mother! Right now, my mother is online with me at home." He added, "As long as no one knows, it's really nothing, just making love, as long as my mother doesn't get pregnant."
That night, we talked a lot. He even recommended a date rape drug to me, saying that it was through it that he could be with my mother.
In the morning, my mother woke me up, just like usual, as if nothing had happened the night before. I ate my bread, looking at my mother with guilt in my eyes. My mother's face was red, and she didn't say a word. Finally, my mother couldn't hold back anymore and broke the silence: "Xiao Gu, I know I've wronged you these past few years. I know you love me, but it's familial love, different from romantic love! Xiao Gu, promise me you won't think about this anymore, okay? Because it's immoral. You're still young, you'll understand later." Looking at my mother like that, I couldn't help but shed tears. I hated myself for even thinking of using a date rape drug on my mother. I was not human. I looked at my mother and nodded firmly! My mother looked at me and said, "When you come home tonight, I'll cook your favorite dishes for you. Okay?" I smiled happily.
That evening, I came home. My mother had already prepared the dishes. We drank Pepsi instead of alcohol and had a good time. My mother asked me, "Xiao Gu, I know you're going through puberty and are curious about girls. I'm a doctor, I know better than anyone. Tell me, do you have a girlfriend?" I blushed and said, "No!" My mother opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she swallowed it back. "Would you like me to be your girlfriend?"
My mother suddenly blurted out. I was stunned for a moment. My mother's face turned red again, and she quickly said, "I don't mean what you think, I just want to help you get rid of your worries~~~" Hearing this, I blushed and quickly said "Mmm." Later, my mother really did become my girlfriend, but it was only in name. We chatted, watched movies, and talked about our troubles like other couples, but we lacked one thing: sex, which was exactly what I longed for! Despite this, I never actually did anything inappropriate to my mother. Reason told me it was impossible. "My mother is my birth mother; I cannot fall in love with her. It's against morality and propriety, even considered insane and perverse." I suppressed these unspeakable desires, burying my longing for my mother's body deep within my heart. I endured! I dared not cross that line, afraid that even the current relationship between my mother and me would be destroyed by my actions.
On Sunday, my mother didn't have to go to work, and I didn't have to go to school. My mother and I were bored at home. I said to my mother, "Mom, let's play cards." My mother nodded. I added, "But whoever loses has to be punished! Are you scared?" My mother was amused by my words: "Who's scared of who? Tell me, how will the loser be punished?" I pretended to think, but I had already decided. "Whoever loses has to take off a piece of clothing!" My mother paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Who's scared of who?"
We started playing 13-card poker. At first, I lost several rounds in a row, and I even took off my shirt. Mom looked at me and said, "How about it? Do you admit defeat?" I said defiantly, "Who's afraid?" Then, I lost a pair of pants. Now, I was only wearing my underwear. Mom was laughing so hard she was almost breathless. "Let's play again." "Yes." I don't know if God was on my side or what, but Mom lost the next few rounds. Mom took off her shirt and pants one by one, leaving her in her bra and underwear. I looked at Mom's breasts, at the white breasts peeking out from her bra, and my little brother started to get restless! Mom was wearing white underwear today, the kind I like the most, and her dark pubic hair was clearly visible through her underwear. My little brother was standing up very high.
I said, "Mom, you're so beautiful." Mom blushed, pretended to be angry, and said, "Little kid, don't look!"
Mom sat down, and my eyes followed her, and I unconsciously panicked. "Mom, dare to play again?" "Sure!" Haha, I won again. Mom said embarrassedly, "I'm not playing anymore, you've already exchanged all the good cards for yourself." I angrily said, "Mom, how can you say it doesn't count! I don't want it!! You're going to take your clothes off!"
Mom angrily said, "No, Mom's tired, I'm not playing anymore!" Seeing a hard-won opportunity slip away, I couldn't help but feel unhappy. Mom leaned down and gently touched my cheek with her lips. I saw Mom's breasts drooping, white and tender, fully supported by her bra, almost bursting out. Seeing that, my little brother almost burst. I really wanted to grab Mom's breasts and squeeze them hard. But my reason ultimately prevailed. I didn't do that because I didn't want to be accused of raping Mom! "Xiao Gu, Mom promises you, next time Mom will definitely not back out, Mom will always keep her promises, but not this time!" Mom had already said this much, what else could I say! My mom and I made a pinky promise, a promise we'd never break.
After that day, we continued our life together in name only. I knew that this way, I'd never truly have her, so I'd always pester her, going shopping with her, buying things for her. At home, I'd do everything—washing dishes, mopping the floor. I believed that when my mom saw this, she'd think I'd grown up, that there was a man in the house, someone she could rely on, and that would bring me closer to success!
Lately, I've been focusing on exams and haven't been online to vent. In my diary, I wrote: "Mom, I don't know why, but I couldn't concentrate on my exams today. I kept thinking about you. I'm going crazy. I want to possess you. Give it to me! Mom, I want you." After writing it, I secretly rejoiced. Over this time, my mom and I had cultivated a deep bond; she'd surely understand me after reading it.
The next day, I discovered my diary had been touched by my mom, but she seemed oblivious, remaining silent. I figured Mom still hadn't overcome her ethical hurdle, so it was up to me. I made up my mind!
I immediately went online and ordered a bottle of date rape drugs from a porn site. It cost me several hundred yuan, but I knew it would all be worth it if I succeeded! That evening, Mom came home from work. I thought she could drug the food, but that wouldn't do, because I needed to eat too. What if I ate it? So, I waited patiently for my chance. At 8 pm, Mom and I were watching TV in the living room. I looked at Mom wearing a white nightgown; her breasts and hips, even under the loose fabric, were still shapely and well-proportioned. I was secretly delighted, because Mom would soon be mine. I thanked God for giving me such a beautiful mother!
Mom always drank a glass of milk before bed, and I had already planned ahead, putting the drug in it. Around 10 pm, Mom said she was sleepy, drank the milk, and quickly went to bed. Ten minutes passed, then fifteen minutes; it felt like an eternity in the living room. Twenty minutes later, I sneaked into my mother's room. I gently shook her, "Mom~~". She didn't respond. I knew I had succeeded. My mother was right in front of me, at my mercy. My face flushed with excitement, and my hands trembled as I reached out to her.
My hands gently pressed against her high, firm breasts. I didn't dare to press too hard, afraid of waking her. This opportunity was so rare! I slowly caressed her breasts, sometimes pinching, sometimes gently kneading. So soft! This was the first time I had ever touched a woman's breasts. Like cotton candy, indescribably soft and tender. My mother is my mother. I saw my mother sleeping soundly with her eyes half-closed. I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her rosy lips, licking her red lips and gums with my tongue, then gently biting her fragrant tongue. One hand quietly slipped inside her kimono, caressing her full, round breasts. My mother's ample breasts felt like two inflated balls in my hands—soft, warm, and full of elasticity. As I played with them, I kneaded the nipples at the tips of her breasts with my fingers; the sensation was incredibly pleasurable. In her sleep, my mother's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and soft moans escaped her lips. Her body trembled as if electrocuted—a natural reaction to a woman's sensitive areas being caressed.
My head began to race, and my face flushed crimson. Not satisfied with just rubbing, my lust intensified, I reached under her pajamas and slipped my hand into her pubic area. I slipped my hand through her tight panties and touched her private parts. I could feel the thick, fine pubic hair growing from her plump mons pubis to the cleft of her large buttocks. There was a small slit in the middle, radiating warmth, and at the entrance was a trembling clitoris. Ah! This was the opening I had made when I was born, and it was also the place where I would insert my big cock later!
I started to take off my mother's pajamas, first untying the belt, then taking off the top. My mother was left wearing only a thin, milky-white bra and panties. I stared intently at my mother's exquisite, curvaceous body, my heart pounding. After trembling as I removed the last barrier, my eyes were suddenly dazzled. I hadn't expected my mother's breasts to be so beautiful—white as snow, high and firm, like two mountains of flesh standing proudly on her chest. Her nipples, like two grapes, were a vibrant crimson. Because she was lying flat on the bed, her nipples were slightly parted to the sides.
She was a married woman nearing forty, yet her skin was still so smooth and delicate, her curves still so slender and graceful, so beautiful it was dazzling. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, and her mons pubis was covered with thick, dark, and alluring pubic hair—it made one wonder where all the nutrients went. Her buttocks were round and large, and her legs were long and shapely. Even after having given birth to me, a teenager, she still possessed such a voluptuous, smooth, and intoxicatingly beautiful body. Her charm was truly beyond compare.
Looking at my mother's vulva, I had always imagined it to be a dark, narrow opening, but it wasn't actually that dark. I spread her thighs apart, first touching it for a while, then rubbing my middle finger along the mysterious crevice between her legs. It was dry and tight, probably because she hadn't had sex in a long time. I slowly inserted my middle finger, moving it back and forth until it quickly became wet, and my mother let out soft moans.
My face was flushed, my mouth dry, and I grabbed a sip of milk from the table. Only after drinking it did I realize my mistake; it was the same milk I had used to drug my mother. I tried to stand up, but the drug took effect so quickly that I collapsed by the bed and drifted off to sleep.
Luckily, I hadn't drunk much. Two hours later, I woke up to find my mother still asleep. I hated myself. My mother was already mine, but I hadn't cherished this opportunity. My mother was about to wake up; I knew the drug's effects would wear off soon. I helped her get dressed, and before leaving, I kissed her. Mom, you're so beautiful, you know?
Not getting you this time doesn't mean I don't love you. I'll make you want to be with me.
This morning, Mom got up a little later than usual. She saw I was acting the same as always; thankfully, nothing came of it.
Mom and I were the same as always, chatting, watching movies, and when I came home from school, I'd bring her a bouquet of flowers. I don't like giving carnations; I prefer roses, even though they're more expensive. But does Mom know the meaning behind giving her roses?
The situation took a turn for the better that day. Around midnight, I vaguely heard noises coming from my mother's room, then it went quiet. Curiosity piqued, I opened the door and crept to the doorway of my mother's room, listening intently. "Give me all the money, or I'll stab you to death!" I thought, a thief! I knew my frail mother couldn't fight him. I stood up and rushed in. I was shocked—not just one thief, but two! I knew I was in grave danger, but I was even more worried about my mother.
I immediately lunged at the man threatening her with a knife. But two fists can't fight four hands, and I was subdued. A shorter man held a knife to my throat. They forced my mother to hand over her cash and jewelry. Seeing me, she silently took everything out of the cupboard. The two thieves, having obtained the items, grinned lecherously, eyeing my mother with lustful intent. My mother realized something was wrong and retreated to the wall. The taller man pulled out a dagger and... My mother, who had been calm just moments before, suddenly became distraught, shaking her head violently.
The tall guy next to me said, "You're not going to take it off, are you?" Without hesitation, he stabbed me in the thigh with a knife, blood gushing out. My mother cried out hoarsely, "No!" Tears streamed down her face. Looking at my mother, though it hurt, I knew I couldn't cause her any more harm. I pushed aside the short guy next to me and lunged at the beast.
While I was fighting the thief, my mother ran to the window, shouting, "Thief! There's a thief here!" The short guy behind me yelled, "Damn it!" and stabbed me in the back. A sharp pain shot through me, and I involuntarily released my grip, passing out. Seeing the situation was dire, the two thieves jumped out of the window. (We live on the second floor.) My mother rushed to my side like a madwoman, cradling my head, tears streaming down her face like broken beads. Mom called out, "Xiao Gu, you'll be alright! Mom's going to call an ambulance..." After calling the ambulance, Mom ran to my side and used her clothes to stop the bleeding.
She kept saying, "Xiao Gu, Mom won't let anything happen to you. You're my only family left. What would I do if you died?" I struggled and said, "Mom, I'm such a bad son. I can't hold on anymore. I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep." "No, you can't sleep. The ambulance is coming. Just hold on. As long as you don't sleep, Mom will agree to anything. Really, this time Mom won't back down. Even if you want Mom, Mom will give it to you." "Mom, thank you."
I woke up the next afternoon. I only felt a dull ache in my lower back, probably from all the needles. Mom was lying on the chair next to me. I knew the hospital chairs were very uncomfortable, and it must have made it hard for Mom to sleep. I felt so bad for Mom, but I was also happy to catch a glimpse of her sleeping posture. Since I was old enough to understand, I've never had the chance to glimpse my mother's sleeping posture. I know this is perverted, and I know I have a severe Oedipus complex. I've long harbored lewd thoughts: incestuous sex, peeping at my mother's naked body... and so on.
"Mom..." I boldly and secretly got out of bed, walked to my mother's side, pressed close to her body, and took a deep breath. My mother's fragrance was so delicate and sweet, just the scent I loved.
"Mom... Mom... Mom..." I called her name twice. I knew she was fast asleep, and I began to admire the most beautiful woman in my heart from every angle. Looking at the body I had longed for day and night before me, my mother's legs were bent, her whole body arched. This posture was so beautiful! Just like in my dreams.
"So beautiful...so beautiful...Mom, you're so beautiful!"
I noticed the hem of her skirt was slightly open; perhaps I could glimpse a woman's most private parts... "This is Mom's most private place...Ah, no!" I told myself no, I couldn't do that.
I went back to bed, lay down, and stared intently at my mother's body.
"Ah...Mom...I want...I want so much..." My desire had reached its peak, almost uncontrollable, but I told myself no, I couldn't do this, I had to restrain myself!
I shook my head, trying to clear my head.
I started to recall if what my mother had said that night was true.
During the days in the hospital, I was always restless and anxious. Would my mother lie to me this time? She said she would give it to me; I was so looking forward to it, so looking forward to being discharged. A few days later, I was discharged. Being home felt much better than being trapped in the hospital, even though I couldn't see my mother sleeping.
At dinner, I asked my mom, "Mom, do you still stand by what you said last time?" Mom paused, blushed, and said, "Xiao Gu, let Mom think about it some more, okay?" I suddenly remembered how tirelessly Mom took care of me when I was hospitalized. Even if she went back on her word, I wouldn't hate her; after all, she's my mom! "Mom, I...I love you..." Mom was taken aback at first, then smiled gently. She stroked my head and said, "Silly child, Mom loves you too!"
That night, I ejaculated and went to bed without putting on pants. In the morning, Mom came to my bedside. She lifted the blanket and was immediately stunned. My little brother was standing tall and erect. (Why does this remind me of that story?) I was woken up by Mom then. Seeing her stunned expression and flushed face, I knew something was going to happen!
Sure enough, Mom wrote a note and slipped it into my diary. “Xiao Gu, Mom is conflicted. How could Mom not love you? If you died that day, Mom wouldn't want to live either. So give Mom some time, let Mom break free from these moral constraints!” Mom, I will wait for you, I silently prayed.
Good things happen unexpectedly. I came home from class at 10 pm, and Mom was taking a shower. Mom came out of the bathroom, and oh my god, she was wearing an almost transparent silk dress. She was only wearing a milky white bra and white panties, and with the wet droplets on her body, she was almost completely transparent. The water seeped through her panties at the crotch, revealing her dark pubic hair. This was the first time I had ever seen Mom dressed like this.
“Mom, you look so beautiful today!” Mom’s face was flushed, I didn’t know if it was from shyness, the lingering heat from the shower, or both! Mom gave me a knowing smile. Mom had begun to adjust herself.
"Xiao Gu, come to Mom's room after you take a shower, Mom has something to tell you!" "Yes, ma'am!" I rushed into the bathroom, took off my clothes, and jumped into the bathtub. (Mom had already filled the tub for me!) I was so excited that my little brother got really hard, because I was going to taste Mom soon. I wondered what Mom tasted like. I started fantasizing.
I knocked on Mom's door. "Mom, I'm here!" "Hmm, come in." I opened the door and saw Mom lying on the bed. A VCD was playing on the TV opposite. I knew it immediately; it was a Japanese incest film called "Mom's Love," which I had bought from a porn site. When Mom saw me come in, she sat up. Wow, Mom wasn't wearing a bra, just a thin nightgown.
"Xiao Gu, come here, sit on the edge of the bed." Mom moved to the edge of the bed, sat down, and I stared at her intently. Her nipples were already slightly erect. Facing my mother's beautiful body, I was irresistibly aroused. My lower body pressed against my will, and my mind raced, constantly calculating how to proceed.
If I did it to my mother now, I believed she wouldn't say anything. I stood by the bed for a long time, watching my mother's breasts rise and fall with her breath, and finally couldn't resist reaching out to gently caress her nipples. My mother didn't stop me. She stared at me. "Xiao Gu, isn't Mom very lewd?" "No, Mom, you're not. You just want what you've never had. You're the most precious thing in my heart!" My mother smiled. She didn't say anything, but slowly lay down following my hand and closed her eyes. I squeezed and released, kneaded and rubbed my mother's breasts with both hands. "Mmm~~~" She didn't open her eyes. I knew my mother had given in to me. I got on the bed, straddled my mother's body, and leaned down to kiss her. "Mmm~~" My mother immediately put her tongue into my mouth and swirled it around. "Wow...it smells so good..." A faint fragrance wafted in. My hands were busy, and through the semi-transparent nightgown, I was kneading my mother's breasts.
"Mom, get up, I'll go to the back." I knelt down behind my mother, and she leaned against me. I wrapped my arms around her, kneading her breasts vigorously. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." I leaned forward from behind and kissed her. "You little rascal, when did you learn this trick?" "I thought of it when I was fantasizing about you." Our lips met. I
never expected that my mother's breasts, which had once breastfed me, would be so sensitive; they hardened instantly.
"Mmm..."
My hand slowly slipped inside her breasts, moving to her lower abdomen, and lifted her skirt. I slipped my hand inside her genitals; she just shuddered, then said nothing. I stroked her pubic hair, my hand touching her labia majora—so wet, almost overflowing. Gradually, Mom could no longer bear my caresses. Her breathing became rapid, and she occasionally let out a few soul-stirring moans: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...no...ah...faster...faster...let go...let go of Mom...Mom...ah...ah..."
Mom's voluptuous body writhed incessantly, and my little brother pressed against her back, letting her rub against it.
I took off Mom's pajamas and made her lie down. I quickly stripped myself down to my underwear. I opened Mom's thighs; how beautiful! I felt the warmth of her genitals and felt her whole body trembling. Mom's lower body was soaked, I didn't know if it was from sweat or from the vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina. I was deeply intoxicated by this exquisite creation of nature, and I kissed and licked her smooth thighs and round, plump buttocks.
"Xiao Gu, it's dirty there, don't," Mom said, almost in tears. Between her white, smooth thighs, thick, glossy, jet-black pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, concealing the mysterious mound and valley. Smooth, dark red labia acted as a natural barrier, protecting the flower-like vaginal opening—the place from which I was born into this world—above the vaginal opening, where a small, protruding clitoris resembled a cardamom bud.
I admired it, marveling, as if revisiting a familiar place. I couldn't help but bury my face between my mother's legs, letting the fluffy pubic hair brush against my face, deeply inhaling the intoxicating fragrance unique to a mature, sensual woman's genitals. I moistened her thick pubic hair with my lips and tongue, kissing her slightly raised mons pubis, kissing and licking her thick, smooth labia majora, parting the lubricated, wet labia minora with the tip of my tongue—the gateway I had to pass through to enter this world. I kissed and licked her small, cardamom-like clitoris.
"Ah...ah...no...ah...ah...ah...how could you...but this...like this...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...no...don't do this...ah...ah..." My mother never expected me to kiss and lick her genitals, and now I—her own son—am greedily kissing and licking a woman's most mysterious and alluring place. My mother writhed, the kisses and licks sending shivers down her spine, waves of pleasure surging like electric currents. Her plump buttocks twisted and thrust upwards, swaying left and right, her hands tightly gripping my hair, letting out joyful, coquettish gasps and soft moans.
My mother's small clitoris hardened from my kisses and licks, so I then inserted my tongue into her vaginal opening, gently stirring the folds of the vaginal walls—the passage through which I came into this world 13 years ago.
"Ah...ah...my beloved baby...ah...ah...I can't take it...Mommy will let you...oh...you lick...lick so...it feels so good...ah...ah...I...ah...I want...ah...ouch...ah...ah...want...want...ah...ah..." I held my mother's fair, smooth, and plump buttocks, my tongue probing as far as it could into her vagina, sucking and licking her smooth, tender vaginal walls.
My mother's vagina was truly wondrous—the inner walls were both smooth and wrinkled, and streams of vaginal fluid were flowing out from deep within her vagina like a babbling brook. My mother's whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, bending her round, smooth, and white thighs, raising her plump buttocks even higher so that I could more thoroughly kiss, lick, and suck her vaginal opening and vaginal walls.
"Ah...ah...Mom's vagina is so...ah...ah...Dear Mom...your...your vagina is all wet."
"Ah...ah...you little rascal...it's all because...ah...ah...because of you...ah...ah...no...don't keep calling me Mom...Mom...I...I...ah...ah...you've made me like this...ah...ah...ah...I feel...I feel...ah...a little...hairy...ah...ah...ah..." Mom twisted her body, sweating profusely and panting heavily. She used both hands to squeeze and rub her full, firm, and round breasts, thrusting her plump buttocks upwards so that my tongue could penetrate deeper into her vagina to kiss and lick it, sucking on her clitoris.
With a series of tremors, streams of vaginal fluid flowed from deep within my mother's vagina, making it slippery and sticky inside and out, covering my face and mouth. The fluid flowed down her perineum to her anus, and against her snow-white, plump buttocks, her small, dark red anus resembled a pale purple chrysanthemum bud, intoxicating. Ah, this was my mother's beautiful, sexy anus!
I sat on the bed, pulling my mother's legs onto my thighs, my penis positioned directly against her vulva. "Mom, I'm coming, are you ready?" "Mmm~~~" A blush flashed across my mother's face, her body shifting slightly, her beautiful eyes half-closed. The clear fluid seeping from the smooth, rounded tip of my penis made the area between my mother's legs wet and sticky.
I thrust my hips forward, but couldn't penetrate. I tried several more times, but still couldn't get in. (I had never had sex before, I had only watched porn and tried to imitate it.) My mother was anxious, "Xiao Gu, let Mom help you." She reached out and grasped my penis, and suddenly I felt an urge to ejaculate.
I did as my mother said, and with a "whoosh," my hard, long, big, and thick penis slid all the way into my mother's vagina, instantly filling it completely; the large glans was tightly pressed against the soft, warm, and almost imperceptible flesh deep inside her vagina. My body, which was born here 13 years ago, returned to my mother's body! As my hard penis entered my mother's slippery vagina, the last bit of guilt that remained in my mother's and my minds due to the taboo of incest completely disappeared in that instant. "Ah~~, it hurts~~" my mother cried out.
"Mom, did I hurt you?" "A little, Mom hasn't done it in a long time, and your little brother is so big, it'll be fine in a bit." "My dear Mom, I didn't know your vaginal opening was so tight and narrow, but you're so sexy, my penis is so tight it's unbearable for you, please forgive me, Mom, you can hit me or scold me, I won't complain, but I really just want to make you happy." I lay on top of my mother, my penis slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina, kissing her smooth, beautiful face and rosy lips from sex, and said tenderly.
I never imagined that although my mother had been married for a long time and had given birth to me sixteen years ago, her vagina was so tight and narrow. Her smooth vaginal walls tightly wrapped my thick penis, contracting rhythmically. When the glans of my penis touched that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina, that flesh was like my mother's rosy little mouth, sucking on my glans, it was truly intoxicating.
I lay on top of my mother, my penis thrusting gently in and out of her slippery vagina. My mother swayed her round, smooth, white, and plump buttocks in response, emitting seductive moans.
Her full, firm, and rounded breasts were against my chest, my face pressed against her blushing, slightly flushed cheeks, teasing her playfully.
Her plump, plump buttocks swayed and thrust upwards, welcoming the thrusts of my penis.
"Ah...ah...so good...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...darling...ah...ah...Mommy's hole feels so good being penetrated by your little brother...ah...ah...oh my god...ah..." My mother's white, smooth, and voluptuous body, burning with passion and lust, rose and fell with the rhythm of my hard penis thrusting in and out. She skillfully twisted her plump buttocks upwards, moaning seductively. (So this is how wanton women can be at this moment; you should all try it.) I pressed my mother down, my penis thrusting forcefully in and out of her vagina, grinding left and right. The glans touched the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina. My mother was completely oblivious to the pleasure of sex, letting her 13-year-old son thrust his thick, hard penis in and out of her vagina, enjoying the forbidden pleasure of intercourse, completely forgetting her shame.
“Little baby… ah… ah… your… is inside Mommy… so… ah… we’re a match made in heaven… ah… ah… Mommy’s… is… is for you… ah… ah… harder… ah… ah… little husband… little brother… little baby… Mommy… feels so good… ah… ah…” Mommy’s beautiful face flushed with pleasure as I thrust in and out, her eyes glazed, her breath coming in gasps, her body glistening with sweat, and her vagina overflowing with slippery fluids.
I pressed Mommy’s body beneath me, my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. Mommy’s alluring and seductive demeanor, her mesmerizing eyes, her joyful moans, the “plop” and “plop” sounds of my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, all intertwined to create a mesmerizing melody that captivated and enchanted me.
Mommy’s labia minora and the two pink fleshy folds of flesh inside her vaginal opening flipped in and out with each thrust of my penis, like vibrant pink flower petals. My mother's folded vaginal walls tightly enveloped, gripped, and squeezed my penis. The soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina felt like her rosy, soft lips kissing and licking the glans.
I felt a tingling sensation all over my body as my penis was enveloped, gripped, sucked, and squeezed by my mother's vagina. As I thrust my penis deep into my mother's vagina, she arched her hips upwards to meet my thrusts. With each upward thrust, I pushed harder into the depths of her vagina, my penis penetrating inch by inch until the glans reached that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh deep inside.
Deeply immersed in forbidden lust, my mother and I were perfectly in sync. My thick, long, big, and hard penis filled my mother's vagina completely. How could my mother not feel incredibly comfortable and ecstatic?
"Ah...ah...oh...oh...good son...little...oh...little husband...ah...ah...little husband...I...I...ah...can't take it anymore...ouch...Mom is being...filled...too much...ah...ah...ouch...ah...good baby is going to kill Mom...ah...ah..." "Mom...Mom...darling Mom...fucking Mom is so exciting...ah...ah...I want...I love...ah...love Mom...ah...ah...Mom...I...I...am going to ejaculate...ah...so good...ah..." My mother swayed her delicate body and plump buttocks, her vagina contracting forcefully, gripping and squeezing my penis.
Streams of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within my mother's vagina, stimulating the glans of my penis. A tingling, electric-like sensation spread rapidly from the glans throughout my body, stimulating me to abandon any restraint and instead use techniques that my mother used to ecstasy, such as grinding her clitoris, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and inserting her vagina left and right, to tease her. My mother's body seemed to be burning with desire. She hugged me tightly, and the sounds of my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina were incessant. My mother couldn't withstand my vigorous thrusting. Her whole body trembled, and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls spasmed and contracted, enveloping my hard, large penis. She held me tightly in her arms, her plump, white buttocks twisting and shaking violently, and she kept emitting lewd and soul-stirring moans:
"Ah...ah...oh my god...ah...ah...ah...it's so good...ah..., Mom is almost...ah...ah...ah...ah...you're going to...ah...ah...you're going to...ah...ah...you're going to...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...oh my god...ah...ah..." For a long time, my mother had not enjoyed such a hard, thick, and strong penis, such soul-stirring technique. My vigorous thrusting made my mother's beautiful face flushed, her hair disheveled, her whole body trembling, and her soul-stirring moans incessant.
My mother's wanton and seductive appearance spurred me to thrust my penis even harder, my hard, strong penis seemingly trying to pierce through her alluring and intoxicating vagina. My mother was driven to ecstasy by my thrusting, her beautiful hair flying wildly, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, her eyes glazed with desire, her whole body feeling incredibly comfortable, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids soaking the sheets.
"Ah...ah...Mom...you're squeezing my big cock so tight...ah...ah...Mom...darling Mom...I'm going to cum...cum...ah...ah...ah..." "Ah...ah...oh my god...Mom can't...can't take it anymore...ah...ah...cum, cum...cum inside Mom...ah...ah...ah...ah...Mom...Mom's letting you play...play to your heart's content...ah...ah...oh my god...ah...ah..." My mother knew I was about to climax, and she thrust her plump buttocks upwards and swayed to meet my final sprint.
I jiggled my hips rapidly and forcefully, thrusting my penis deep into my mother's vagina. My mother, in turn, arched her plump buttocks upwards, and amidst her ecstatic moans, the overflowing fluids from her vagina washed over my glans, sending waves of tingling pleasure through my entire body. My semen spurted from my penis, powerfully spraying into the depths of my mother's vagina, which had long been deprived of its sweet nectar, surging against the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina.
"Ah...ah...oh my god...ah...it's so beautiful...ah...ah...it feels so good to fuck Mom...oh my god...ah...ah..." My penis throbbed and thrust within my mother's tight vagina, pushing deeper and deeper; my mother clung to me tightly, her vaginal walls convulsing and spasming, receiving the baptism of my semen. My penis throbbed powerfully inside my mother's vagina, and her vaginal walls and labia contracted rhythmically.
We both reached orgasm simultaneously, and I ejaculated into her mysterious, dreamlike vagina. My ejaculation lasted for almost a minute. After the last drop of semen entered her vagina, I lay on top of her soft body. She held me tightly, my penis still inside her contracting vagina, twitching occasionally.

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