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On July 20th, my mom and I were about to eat lunch when I received a call from the school. When I finally received the notification email from EMS, my smile was practically ear-splitting. Without a moment's hesitation, I rushed home. My mom, who had already reheated the food, jumped up and down like a child when she saw the notification. Watching her jump, I felt a surge of affection, went over and hugged her tightly, planting a kiss on her cheek without a word. My mom, realizing what was happening, tried to push me away, but I held her firmly, my eyes fixed on her face. She struggled a few times but couldn't break free. Seeing me staring at her, she nervously avoided my gaze, saying, "Xiaohui, let go of me, can we eat first?" Looking at her flustered, shy, and nervous expression, I sighed and released her without pressuring her further. I knew from her flustered, shy, and nervous expression that she wouldn't change her mind, and pushing her too hard might backfire.
For the next two days, I didn't mention making her keep her promise to my mother. I just kept watching her intently when she was home. Whenever she noticed me looking at her, she would become flustered and nervous, but my patience was truly limited. On the morning of the third day, July 24th, after breakfast, my mother couldn't help but say while clearing the table, "Mom, it's been three days already." She paused as she put the dishes in the pot, then continued, saying with her head down, "Yes, I know."
Before I could say anything more, she added, "I have to go to the county with my colleagues for a research trip this morning. You go to Grandpa's house. Uncle is throwing a celebration dinner for you tonight. I'm going to work now. You can wash the dishes." She quickly grabbed her bag, changed her shoes, and left.
Watching her retreating figure, I felt an uncontrollable anger. At Grandpa's house, I was distracted all day, even running to the bathroom to wash up the laughter.
That evening, my uncle booked a lavish meal at a restaurant. My mother came over after work, and the whole family was happy for me. My grandfather, unusually, drank a bit more than usual, and my uncle drank quite a bit as well. Throughout the meal, my mother kept avoiding my gaze, but when she toasted my grandfather, uncle, and aunt, she surprisingly drank some herself. My aunt even said to everyone, "Look how happy our Xiaomei is, she's even drinking for the first time in her life!" which made everyone laugh.
At that moment, my mother glanced at me, and when she saw me looking at her, she glared at me fiercely, leaving me completely bewildered.
After dinner, because my mother had drunk alcohol, my aunt told us to take a taxi home and told me to take good care of her.
Actually, my mother hadn't drunk much; she just clinked glasses with each of my grandfather, uncle, and aunt, and her face was just a little flushed.
When I got home, Mom was sitting on the sofa. I poured her a glass of water, and after she took a couple of sips, I said in a coquettish tone, "Mom—it's been three days already." Mom was about to put the glass on the coffee table when she heard my phone call, and her hand trembled, almost dropping the glass. She glanced up at me, put the glass down on the coffee table, and without acknowledging me, got up and went back to her bedroom. I wanted to explode, but Mom came out again, still ignoring me, and grabbed a piece of clothing before going straight into the bathroom. I was both anxious and angry, but I didn't want to push her too far. I plopped down on the sofa, turned on the TV, and angrily turned the volume up very high.
Half an hour later, Mom finally came out of the bathroom. I was still angry and ignored her, holding the TV remote and constantly changing channels. Mom came out of the bathroom and walked straight to her bedroom, but stopped just before reaching her door. Without looking at me, she simply said, "Stop it, I'm done washing up. You should go wash up too." Then she went straight into her bedroom.
It was then that I realized Mom was wearing a nightgown after her shower today—the first time in a year she'd worn one at home! Most importantly, she hadn't closed the bedroom door after going in, and what did she mean by saying, "I'm done showering, you should go shower too"? Haha, I'm not stupid, definitely not stupid. I dropped the remote and ran to the bathroom to shower quickly. I washed myself hastily but carefully, and since I didn't have a nightgown, I just wrapped a towel around my waist, opened the bathroom door, and mentally called out, "Mom, I'm here!" before rushing into Mom's bedroom.
When I entered, Mom was lying on the bed with her back to me, covered with a small towel, only her feet showing. I jumped onto the bed, excitedly hugging her from behind, turning her over to kiss her face and lips. My mother's body stiffened visibly, and then she immediately began to struggle. Before I could exert any force, she broke free from my hand, sat up, and pushed me away, saying in an almost pleading tone, "Xiaohui, please don't hit me, okay?" I was startled by my mother's tone, let go of my hand, and looked at her.
Seeing that I wasn't moving, Mom glanced at me, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiaohui, are you really going to do this?
You're not a child anymore. You should know that what we're doing is wrong. If we do it, it'll be incest, you know that? Have you thought about the consequences? I'm afraid it will ruin you!"
I kept staring into Mom's eyes: "Mom, you said you're not a child anymore. I understand everything. What you're saying is wrong. You're talking about traditional values not accepting it, right? But not accepting it doesn't mean it hasn't happened. There are tons of things like this online. There's also a saying that existence is its own justification. I don't care if it's right or wrong. I know I've always liked you, loved you, even been infatuated with you. Everything I've done and sacrificed this year has been for you. You are my motivation for studying and my future life. I can give everything for you. What more do you want from me to know my love and determination? If you don't accept me, I'll feel like life is meaningless, everything is meaningless, and that's when I truly..." "It's ruined."
My mother was stunned by my urgent and rapid tone. It took her a while to come back to her senses. She sighed deeply and said, "I knew it would end like this. I was hoping to make one last effort to get you to give up." My mother and I sat facing each other like this. I kept looking at her. My mother kept her head down. After a long while, she finally looked up at me and said, "You said you love me, you're infatuated with me. I really don't know if this is a good thing or a sin. I've thought about it a lot this year. I've seen your efforts and your obsession with me. I've even been moved. Anyway, the sin has already been committed. I agree to accept your love for me, and I won't go back on my word. But you have to agree to a few conditions, or we'll both go to hell together." I grabbed my mother's hand excitedly and said, "Tell me, I'll agree to anything." This time, my mother only subconsciously pulled her hand away from mine and didn't pull away again. She paused for a moment and said,
"First, you can't tell anyone about this. It must be kept a secret." "That's a must, Mom. Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I definitely won't say a word." I answered her immediately after she finished speaking.
"Second, outside of home, you can't do anything to me that would arouse suspicion." "Okay, I know." "
Third, no matter what, I'm still your mother. You must respect me and listen to me." "Of course! I love you so much, how could I not respect you or listen to you? I swear." I raised my hand and swore, "I, Huo Xiaohui, swear that from this day forward, I will only respect my mother, listen to her, love her, and cherish her. If I break this vow, may I be struck by lightning."
Unlike in those TV dramas, my mother didn't cover my mouth before I finished swearing. Instead, she glared at me with a helpless expression and said, "What you're doing deserves to be struck by lightning."
I looked into my mother's eyes seriously and said, "As long as you accept me and let me love you, I'm willing to be struck by lightning."
My mother paused for a moment after hearing my words, then closed her eyes and lay down on the bed. I could finally bend down and hug my mother, kiss her, and caress every inch of her body.
I had zero experience with sex, but thankfully I watched a lot of adult films and learned a lot of sex techniques online. However, my first real intimacy with my mother was a complete failure.
First of all, my mother was not cooperative at all. She kept her eyes closed the whole time and even covered her face with her hands. When I tried to kiss her, she kept her lips closed. When I finally managed to get my tongue into her lips, her jaw was clenched tightly, preventing my tongue from going in.
Furthermore, I tried almost every teasing technique I could find online, but I couldn't elicit any moans or responses from my mother. Even when my hand touched her labia, she didn't make a sound. Only when I couldn't resist any longer and eagerly parted her legs to insert my penis into her vagina did she forcefully grab the towel covering half of her face, making a soft "hmm" sound through her mouth or nose while biting her upper lip. She tried to close her legs, but because my body was between them, she couldn't. What
frustrated me most was that after I finally inserted my penis into my mother's vagina, which I had longed for, I hadn't moved much before she suddenly pulled her legs away from me, propped herself up on the bed with her arms, and sat up abruptly, curling her legs up and hugging her knees, using her hands to cover herself.
Caught completely off guard, I didn't even realize my mother had pulled away from me. Startled, I asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
She whispered, "Nothing, let's not do it yet." Her words stunned me. I didn't immediately understand and asked, "Which one?" She looked up at me, her face flushed, and said, "A condom." Then she buried her face in her hands, holding a towel, and pulled it down to her knees. Seeing
her so shy, I felt both anxious and angry with myself. After all these days of waiting, she had at least prepared a condom beforehand. I knew that without a condom, my mother definitely wouldn't agree to have sex with me tonight, but I was unwilling to give up this precious thing. Suddenly, I remembered there was an unmanned adult product vending machine near my house. I got out of bed, ran to my room, put on a t-shirt and shorts, and ran outside. I didn't even bother to answer when my mother called me. But once I got downstairs, I realized that in my haste to get dressed, I hadn't brought any money, so I turned back upstairs to get some. When I got home and opened the door, Mom was back in her nightgown, waiting on the kitchen balcony to see where I'd gone. Seeing me, she asked where I'd been. I said I'd gone to buy condoms. Mom blushed again and said, "Are you crazy? Where are you going to buy them so late at night? Everyone at the pharmacies nearby knows people. What will they think if you go there in the middle of the night?"
I grabbed the money and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not going to the pharmacy. Isn't there a self-service adult store on the street ahead? I'll buy them there." Without waiting for a reply, I ran out the door again.
I rushed home with the condoms. In the bedroom, Mom was back in her nightgown, covered by a blanket. My penis remained erect. I pulled back the blanket again, kissing her face, lips, and neck. I took off her nightgown and began caressing and kissing her breasts, stomach, and legs. Perhaps after the earlier commotion, Mom's tension had eased somewhat. Although she was still uncooperative, her body wasn't as stiff as before, and she no longer covered her face with the towel, only using her hands. When I put on the condom and spread Mom's legs again, my penis rubbed against her vaginal opening a few times, and I was about to enter her when Mom softly said, "Be gentle."
I didn't understand what she meant, and as she spoke, my penis was already inside her vagina; the insertion and her words were almost simultaneous. Mom made another "hmm" sound from her mouth and nose, and suddenly lowered her hands from her face, gripping the sheets tightly, and trying to close her legs again. I realized I had hurt her and quickly apologized, "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Mom ignored me, tilted her head to the side, and once again reached up to cover her face. I didn't care about anything else and started moving slowly. The overwhelming excitement and pleasure were indescribable, but unfortunately, I only moved about twenty times before ejaculating. This was hard for me to accept; I usually masturbate for at least ten minutes, and the longest I've ever masturbated is about half an hour. Fortunately, I had read online that many men ejaculate quickly the first time, which made me feel a little better.
After my mother discovered that I had ejaculated, she immediately pulled away from me. I wanted to hug and kiss her, but she avoided me and went straight to the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, my mother returned to the bedroom, and my penis became hard again. I got up to hug her, but my mother refused. No matter what I said, she wouldn't agree to have sex with me a second time, and she made another request: it couldn't be too frequent, and she had to agree to it each time. For the sake of long-term stability, I had no choice but to give up the idea of a second time and obediently agreed to my mother's request.
When I woke up the next morning, my mother was gone. I went out of the bedroom and saw my mother in the kitchen. When she saw me get up, she immediately turned away. She kept her head down while eating. Seeing my mother's shy expression, my heart pounded like a cat's claws, but for the sake of the long term, I had to endure it. I knew this was the beginning of a wonderful life, and I was certain that I could make my mother open her heart and truly accept me completely.
[The End]

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