Mother's lust

My mother was an ordinary woman. She wasn't particularly beautiful; her only redeeming quality was her fairly good figure. She rarely went out, spending most of her time at home watching TV. She was a typical housewife, her life empty and mundane, almost devoid of passion.
"Mom! I'm home!" I called out as I opened the door, but there was no answer for a long time. Curious, I glanced at my watch. It was noon. Usually at this time, my mother wasn't cooking, but rather watching a South Korean soap opera, tears streaming down her face.
Suddenly, I heard a strange sobbing sound coming from the bathroom. Curious, I went to the bathroom door. I reached out to open it, but the door wouldn't budge. I cursed under my breath, "Damn door!" I leaned closer to the frosted glass door and vaguely saw a figure with legs spread wide. My curiosity intensified. Was it my aunt again? The urge to open the door and see what was going on grew stronger. I had my own way of opening that rickety bathroom door, of course. I gently lifted the door upwards, then twisted the lock handle in the opposite direction, and the locked door opened.
The sudden opening of the bathroom door caused the figure inside to let out a sharp scream, "Ah!" I instinctively took a step back and peeked inside. The figure inside surprised me greatly—it was my mother.
"Jue'er! Get out! Get out!" my mother cried out. "Don't look! Don't look!" Although I quickly retreated from the bathroom, I saw everything clearly inside. My mother was sitting naked on the toilet, wearing a Bluetooth headset. A Bluetooth keyboard sat on the toilet tank. Her legs were spread wide, her ankles cuffed to the shower hose and a low towel rack, respectively. Her hands were placed between her legs, but they were of little use. I could see almost everything: the dildo inserted into her vagina and the anal plug in her anus. On the sink not far from the toilet... I had an unused laptop and a brand-new HD webcam. The laptop was constantly emitting the shouts of online perverts. Due to network latency, the laptop screen was still playing a video of my mother masturbating with a dildo in the bathroom a few minutes earlier. Listening to my mother's incredibly lewd moans, I couldn't help but feel a perverted desire rising in my heart. In my circle of friends, I am a perverted man that many people know. I often make my aunt and number one lover, Fu Chunxiang, go to homeless men at night to have sex, and then film the sex with a DV camera and post it on pornographic forums for others to enjoy.
After a long while, my mother came out of the bathroom. She looked at me, sitting alone on the sofa smoking. I stared intently into her eyes and said, trying to remain calm, "Father has the right to know about this!" "Jue'er, please don't tell your father. Jue'er, I beg you!" My mother knelt before me with a thud, crying loudly, "Jue'er, I know what I did was wrong to your father and to you, but I don't want this family to fall apart like this. Jue'er, please forgive me this time!" "How long has it been?" I asked. "It's the first time, really the first time!" my mother cried. "The first time? Do you think I'd believe that? I bought that camera. If I hadn't fiddled with it for a long time, I wouldn't have been able to turn it on so skillfully. But what I saw just now made me feel that you were extremely familiar with this equipment. Even the angle was adjusted perfectly; you could see everything you wanted to see. And I don't remember buying a Bluetooth keyboard and headphones. Your father is a computer illiterate. Who bought this? Who else but you?" I said coldly.
"Mother, you know my personality is just like your father's; we both absolutely hate being deceived!" "At most, I won't tell your father about you and your aunt!" My mother said, still weeping. "Forgive me! I'll never dare to do it again!" "Father has known about me and my aunt for a long time. The reason your aunt rarely comes to our house now is because he told me that I can play with her, but absolutely not at home!" My voice grew colder. "So don't use this to threaten me!" "Jue'er, what will it take for you to forgive me!" My mother knelt on the ground, her eyes red from crying. "Accept me!" I stated my demand in a deep voice. Hearing my words, my mother was stunned, muttering to herself, "I'm your mother! How could I..." "Like this!" "When you were making that video, didn't you think about what would happen if I saw it one day? What difference would that make from my demands!" I said sternly, "Some things, once done, can't be undone. If you listen to me, even if Dad finds out about your behavior, you'll at least still have me. If you don't listen to me, once Dad finds out, you'll lose this family, lose Dad and me! Think about it carefully!" After saying that, I stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery outside. My anxiety was no less than my mother's. Deep down, I didn't want Dad to know about this either, because I also love this family. Even if Mom chose not to accept it, I wouldn't tell Dad. But I still said those threatening words.
"Jue'er, as long as you don't tell Dad, Mom will agree to anything!" My mother's love for this family ultimately overcame her ethical bottom line.
Because of my aunt's precedent, my aunt was a more conservative and ethical woman than my mother, but now she had been trained by me to be seductive and wanton. My mother, who had already broken through her moral bottom line, was definitely easier to train than my aunt. But I didn't rush to possess my mother's body.
"Mom, I love this family too. Believe me, our lives won't change!" I reached out and hugged my mother, then gently comforted her, "Isn't Aunt's family doing well now? Isn't Uncle more meticulous and careful than Dad? Dad's careless nature means that as long as we're careful, he won't notice anything!" "If Dad finds out, I'll have no choice but to die!" my mother murmured. "Mom, don't talk nonsense. I won't let this kind of thing be discovered. Believe me, believe your son!" I said confidently. My mother hugged me tightly, and I could feel her unease and deep-seated fear. I couldn't help but laugh and say, "Mom, your breasts are really big. Aunt's are much smaller than yours! And the shape isn't as pretty." "Of course..." "Oh, your aunt is only 32D, I'm 34G, two sizes smaller! And your mom's breasts are perfectly bowl-shaped, none of those girls are as pretty as your mom's. They're either long or pitifully small, none of them are as pretty as your mom's." My mother's face, which was originally full of tears, couldn't help but show a hint of pride when she heard my words. I know that my mother's proudest feature in her life is her pair of 34G breasts. I learned this secret when I was a child by eavesdropping on my parents. Back then, my father would always praise my mother's breasts in bed, and my mother would usually confirm it with an unquestionable tone. As I got older, I naturally understood the meaning of these words. Now, using this kind of thing to make my mother laugh is naturally the best topic.
The already gloomy sky suddenly began to drizzle. I hugged my mother's waist, letting her perfectly shaped breasts press tightly against my chest, but my eyes were looking at the drizzle outside the window, and my thoughts drifted to the railway station that held my childhood memories and the little train that traveled through the mountains.
"Old Lin, your back hurts again!" Old He, Dad's colleague, looked at Dad, who was standing with his hands on his hips, and said with some pity, "You really are something. Your son is so grown up and earns so much money, and you don't even know how to come home and enjoy your retirement and take care of your grandchildren! If my son had half the ability of your son, I would have retired long ago. I'm almost sixty, and I'm still driving this little train in this damn place!" Dad smiled, a faint smile appearing on his weathered face. Although he was very unhappy about my relationship with my aunt, as a father, I had climbed to the position of head of the cadre section of the municipal party committee's organization department at the age of less than 23, making me the youngest section-level cadre in the entire country. In addition, the current municipal party secretary was originally promoted by the municipal party committee's organization department, which was practically his inner circle. So, with the help of this incredibly powerful municipal party secretary, I had made a name for myself as the head of the cadre section. For those people that the leaders didn't value, I could promote or demote whomever I wanted.
My parents are very different in age; my father is almost sixty, while my mother is only thirty-nine. My father, nearing forty, married my mother, who was fifteen when she was determined to leave the mountains. But as time passed, my father's sexual performance declined, while my mother was in her prime. It's not surprising that this happened to her.
That night, for the first time in my life, I took my father's place in bed. Seeing my mother lying naked beside me, a faint sense of guilt rose within me, but it was immediately shattered by her enormous breasts—they were simply too alluring.
"Mom, show me a breast-shaking dance!" That afternoon, I sat with my mother in front of my laptop, watching her performance videos all afternoon. The most classic was the breast-shaking dance she learned online. Her version was far more beautiful than the original, and much more seductive to men.
"You little rascal!" My mother gently pinched me, then climbed out of bed, casually combed her hair back, and stood in front of the bed. She reached out and turned on the stereo, and soon a burst of exciting and frenetic music started playing. My mother began to slowly move to the rhythm of the music.
The key to the breast-shaking dance is to swing your breasts, but to swing them gracefully and rhythmically, not just randomly. My mother has always had a strong sense of rhythm, and every move she made was perfectly in sync with the music. The swinging of her large breasts was perfectly coordinated with the music.
"You little rascal, are you hard yet!" Mother asked lewdly while performing her breast-shaking dance. "I'll show you something amazing, a show that's never been performed before!" "I'm hard, but I want it even harder!" I said, my eyes gleaming with lust as I looked at Mother's curvaceous figure. Mother produced a fake fox tail from somewhere, the tip of which was a large anal plug. It was obviously meant to be inserted into her anus. Mother gently inserted the fake fox tail into her anus and then smiled at me, saying, "You little rascal, let me show you what a fox spirit dance is!" Mother would sometimes lie cross-legged on the ground, and sometimes shake her body wildly, her fingers constantly fiddling with her cunt. Her large breasts bounced up and down. What I thought was just a decorative fox tail turned out to be the prop for the biggest trick of the dance. After Mother made a movement, the fox tail began to show its function. Under Mother's control, the fox tail seemed to grow on her body, rising and falling at will.
After finishing her fox-spirit dance, Mother was covered in sweat. She turned around and said, "You little rascal, I'm going to wash up, you're all sweaty!" My eyes lit up, and I said with a lewd grin, "Mom, take it in!" I pointed to the DV camera on the table.
Mother was slightly taken aback, and said in a coquettish voice, "You even film this, you little rascal!" "Hehe, from now on, not only will I film you showering, but I'll film you pooping and peeing too!" I said.
"You bad boy, you pervert!" Mother called me a pervert, but she took the DV camera into the bathroom. I lay on the bed, turned on the TV, and soon the scene of Mother showering appeared on the screen. Although I had already seen Mother's beautiful body, the scene of a beautiful woman showering still aroused me. Mother even walked up to the DV camera and vigorously rubbed her cunt.
"Slut!" I muttered under my breath.
Not long after, Mother returned to the room. She wasn't wearing any clothes, but simply wrapped her wet hair with a towel. My mother was an extremely clingy woman. After she snuggled into my arms, she refused to wriggle out, her large breasts pressed tightly against our chests. My lust surged, and I flipped her over, thrusting my penis hard into her cunt. "Jue'er...fuck your mother to death...I want to be fucked to death by your penis..." Her lewd words flew from her mouth, intensifying my already heightened desire. I couldn't help but pound into her cunt while simultaneously slapping her buttocks forcefully.
"Jue'er... spank your mother's horny ass hard... you're making my ass feel so good..." "Mother... give me one!" I said. "Give me as many as you want... I'll give you any... I'm your big slut!" My mother said in a lewd voice, "Jue, use your big cock... to get my belly big... I want to have a baby... have your baby..." "Hehe... I'll fuck you to death, you shameless slut..." Just
as my mother and I were having a good time, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. I stopped what I was doing. My mother looked angrily at the ringing phone. She really wanted to smash it. "Who is it!" "Chunxiang, it's me!" "Old Lin!" My mother said in surprise, "Why are you calling so late!" "Nothing, is everything alright at home?" My father asked with concern on the other end of the phone. My mother covered the phone and then said softly to me, "Jue'er, you keep fucking your mother. I'll deal with it for a while. Don't let it affect your fucking of my cunt!" So I simply continued fucking her.
"Mmm...ah..." Mother managed a couple of soft moans, trying to suppress them. My fucking was giving her so much sexual pleasure that she couldn't help but moan.
"Chunxiang, are you alright?" Father heard Mother's moans and thought something had happened.
"Nothing's wrong, I just accidentally kicked my foot!" Mother replied. "Are you alright in the station?" "Change positions, doggy style!" I whispered in Mother's ear.
My mother, holding the phone receiver, slowly changed her position, her round buttocks raised high. I thrust my penis hard into her anus from behind, causing her to cry out in pain, "It hurts so much!" "Chunxiang, are you sure you're alright? Should I come back and take you to the hospital?" my father asked with great concern. "No need, Lao Lin. It's too much trouble for you to come back and forth. I'll have Jue'er massage it for me, it's just my toes that hurt a little!" my mother quickly refused, "You need to take care of yourself while you're out here alone!" "I know!" my father said with a smile. I suppressed my laughter and continued to fuck my mother's anus, thrusting deeper and harder. My mother's excitement grew stronger and stronger. Her anus was unexpectedly tight, much tighter than He Yu's, a young girl's anus, making it even more comfortable for me to fuck her.
"So tight!" I said. "Why do I hear Jue'er's voice?" my father asked suspiciously.
"Jue'er is massaging my toes, the medicine bottle cap is too tight." Mother told one lie after another, but Father didn't doubt her intentions at all.
Mother then covered the receiver again and said urgently, "My little darling, if you want to fuck, fuck quietly. Do you really want to call your father back?" I squeezed Mother's big breasts hard, then thrust into her anus a few times, making her eyes roll back and even making it difficult for her to speak.
Hundreds of miles away, Father was sitting at that old desk, holding the phone and calling Mother. The dim light in the room was almost useless, but Father's face was full of happiness. He was full of energy whenever he thought of Mother. He really loved Mother. But he never imagined that at this moment, his son was fucking his wife's cunt, and he never imagined that his wife would be being fucked while answering his phone, and lying to him one lie after another.
"Old Lin, you should go to sleep early too! We still have to catch the bus tomorrow." Old He, Dad's colleague, said, huddled under the covers.
"Chunxiang, I can't talk to you anymore, I have an early bus tomorrow!" Dad said reluctantly.
My mother, who was being fucked in the ass, couldn't wait for my father to hang up the phone. She kept saying, "Old Lin, go to sleep! Take care of yourself and drive carefully!" "Finally, he hung up! You little devil, you didn't even say goodbye before fucking my ass, I almost got caught!" My mother said with lingering fear, "Hurry up and keep fucking me, my ass is so itchy!" I smiled, then pulled my penis out of my mother's ass, and lay down on the bed, saying, "Mom, you can do it yourself!!" My mother laughed lewdly, "Little devil, today I'll give you a Guanyin sitting on a lotus." After saying that, she straddled me, then held my penis with her hand, aimed it at her ass, and gently sat down, and my penis went into her ass.
"I'll squeeze you to death, you naughty boy!" my mother said lewdly. I grabbed her large breasts and said fiercely, "If you squeeze me to death, I'll squeeze your breasts until they burst!" "Go ahead and squeeze! I'm not afraid!" My mother frantically moved her buttocks up and down, the tender flesh of her anus constantly moving in and out with my penis.
"Mom, I really want to tattoo a wasp in your crotch!" I said, "The fangs of a snake, the stinger of a wasp, neither is poisonous, the most poisonous thing is a woman's cunt! Mom, your cunt is so tight, I can't even imagine how I was squeezed out of such a tight cunt back then!" "You brat, it's because my cunt is too tight that I suffered a lot when I gave birth to you! If you're not good to my cunt, maybe one day I'll stuff you back into my cunt and give birth to you all over again!" my mother said with a chuckle.
"If you really want to tattoo a wasp on my crotch, you'll fuck me good!" A few days later, a large wasp was indeed tattooed on my mother's crotch, almost covering her entire hip area. Looking at the wasp, I couldn't help but tease, "Mom, you've obediently gotten a wasp tattoo! I'll reward you with a good fucking tonight!" "If your father sees this wasp on my crotch, he'll be furious!" my mother sighed. "I hope he doesn't find out!" "Let's forget about that good fucking tonight!" I pretended to regret it, saying, "I shouldn't have let you get a wasp tattoo!" "If you dare not fuck me tonight! I'll kill myself!" my mother shouted angrily when she heard me cancel the fucking.
"Is it worth dying for fucking?" I said deliberately. "I didn't know fucking was so pleasurable before, but now I know, not getting fucked for a night is worse than death!" my mother said.
[The End]

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