Father and son together satisfy mother

My mother appears dignified and conservative on the outside, but secretly she has a strong sex drive. I've heard her openly ask my father for sex more than once.
When I was little, I was often woken up by the sounds my parents made when they made love, and I often heard my mother complain, "Why so fast? I'm not done yet! Ugh!"
I've always been very close to my mother, and we often hugged and played around. After I entered middle school, my body underwent changes, and I gradually understood matters between men and women, which made me even more interested in my mother's body. I often took the opportunity to touch my mother's breasts while laughing and playing, and I would also push her onto the bed and kiss her. My mother would always pretend to struggle and laugh and scold, but she didn't seem to mind.
Until one time, when she noticed me rubbing my erect penis against her genitals, she stopped playing around with me. That time, she blushed and pushed me away shyly, saying, "You're all grown up now, you can't play like that with Mom anymore!"
Mom was clearly very curious about me as I was developing. She would always glance at my genitals intentionally or unintentionally. Sometimes, before or after showering, she would deliberately walk around in front of me in her underwear to observe my reaction. If my crotch bulged and my penis was erect, she would give me a strange, half-smiling look.
Once, I was masturbating in the bathroom when she caught me. She stared at my erect, large penis in surprise, not blinking. Afterwards, Mom awkwardly warned me that I needed to be more restrained, but her shy, sexy appearance only made me ejaculate again.
Mom is tall (168 cm, 55 kg), with fair skin and a full figure, possessing the mature charm of a middle-aged woman. At 38, Mom's sex drive is strong, but Dad lost his ability in a car accident. At this age, Mom's unsatisfied desires inevitably make her appear even more alluring. She became noticeably bolder in her clothing and attitude. Her previously conservative traditional underwear was replaced with sexy thongs; her previously cautious and fearful attitude towards wardrobe malfunctions transformed into an intentional or unintentional display of cleavage.
One time, I came home and saw a crowd gathered downstairs, looking up. Curious, I followed their gaze and discovered my mother hanging clothes on the third-floor balcony. She was wearing a loose nightgown, her buttocks sticking out, her fair legs and full, rounded hips completely exposed from bottom to top.
My mother had already noticed someone peeping, but she remained on the balcony for a long time until some kids living nearby came home with binoculars to observe. Only then did my mother sheepishly go inside. One night, I went to the bathroom and, passing my parents' room, heard strange noises. I tiptoed closer to peek and saw my parents sitting on the bed, embracing and making out!
Dad said, "I can't now, do you really want it?"
Mom sighed, "Of course I do! It's all your fault!"
Dad remained silent, gently rubbing Mom's genitals; Mom hummed in response, also stroking Dad's penis. The two embraced tightly, kissing and caressing, panting heavily. After a while, Dad knelt by the bed, spread Mom's thighs, and licked her vulva.
Mom writhed, passionately crying out, "Faster, a little deeper! Mmm! Ouch. Harder!"
Mom gripped Dad's penis, desperately trying to masturbate, hoping for a miracle, but Dad's limp penis wouldn't get hard. Mom complained resentfully, "I want it so badly! What am I going to do?"
Dad said apologetically, "I'll make it up to you. Just bear with it!"
He parted Mom's labia and inserted his fingers. Mom was panting heavily, her legs tightly clamped around Dad's fingers as she cried out, "Hurry! I'm going to die! Move faster! Hurry! Hurry!"
Outside the door, I was burning with desire and went back to my room to masturbate. After I finished, I tiptoed back to peep. Dad was snoring loudly, and Mom was fast asleep. Seeing them both naked after their passion, I boldly sneaked in to spy on their intimate moments.
Mom was lying beside Dad, her large, white breasts rising and falling with her breath; between her legs was a mess, her curly, dark pubic hair tangled and soaked with vaginal fluid, her labia slightly everted, red and swollen, clearly from intense friction. Suddenly, she mumbled incoherently in her sleep, her right hand reaching down to rub her genitals.
Mom's naturally alluring demeanor reignited my desire; I crouched down close to her, so close I could almost lick her vulva with my tongue.
A fishy, pungent smell assaulted my nostrils, which only excited me more. I boldly stuck out my tongue and lightly licked my mother's vulva. It smelled salty and astringent, with a hint of urine, but after a while, as her vaginal fluids seeped out, it transformed into a strange, different smell. It wasn't exactly pleasant or unpleasant, but it was definitely arousing. The more I licked, the more energetic I became, and my mother moaned softly, seemingly enjoying it.
Suddenly, I had a strange feeling, as if someone was secretly watching me. I looked up and was almost scared to death. My father was staring at me with his eyes open! After what seemed like an eternity, my father gestured for me to leave, and then he followed me out.
My father, expressionless, told me to take off my pants, then carefully examined my genitals. After a long pause, he murmured, "You've developed very well; you're practically an adult now!"
I never dreamed my father would say such a thing.
"It's innate! Today, Dad is treating you like an adult and wants to discuss some things with you. After my spinal injury in the car accident, I couldn't get it up down there. Your mother has always had a very strong sex drive. Before my injury, I could only barely satisfy her. Now that I can't get it up, there's even less I can! Confucius said, 'Food and sex are human nature,' meaning that eating and sex are basic human instincts. Your mother is healthy and has a strong need in these areas. If she's not well-fed, she's easily tempted by external things.
Of course, I'm not saying your mother is promiscuous, just that it's an instinctive nature. For example, if you're always hungry, and someone tempts you with food, you're easily hooked. But if you're full, even if there are delicacies in front of you, you probably won't..." "Disdainful. Similarly, your mother is beautiful and sexy; many men already have designs on her. Now that she's not getting enough to eat, wouldn't she be easily fooled if someone took advantage of her vulnerability?"
Dad paused, then continued, "Actually, there are several guys in your mother's office who have been eyeing her. She used to tell me, but recently she's suddenly stopped mentioning it. Since my injury, I've become very suspicious. I even hired a private investigator to investigate your mother. According to the investigator's report, your mother hasn't cheated, but there are two specific men who frequently approach her and flirt with her. This is a dangerous sign! Dad doesn't want to be cuckolded, so I'm discussing with you how to satisfy your mother."
I was speechless, completely at a loss for words.
Dad added, "What do you think? Don't worry, Dad will arrange it."
My parents had gone to work in the morning. It was summer vacation, and I was bored at home alone, so I couldn't help but think back to what Dad had said yesterday. I really wondered if Dad had become somewhat psychologically disturbed after his injury; otherwise, how could he have come up with such an idea? My mind was in turmoil, so I got dressed and went out for a stroll.
I was sweating profusely from walking around when I arrived at Yicui Park. I bought two drinks and lay down on the shaded lawn to rest and cool off.
After a while, I heard a man and a woman talking from the bushes nearby. The woman's voice vaguely sounded like my mother's. I peeked through the bushes and wow! It was indeed my mother. She was wearing a pale yellow, sleeveless dress with thin straps, revealing her fair arms and half of her thighs, and cream-colored high-heeled sandals without stockings. With her was a young man with long hair, around 30 years old.
Mom: "Xiao Li, what are you up to? You dragged me out on errands in this sweltering heat, and all I got to do was meet a bunch of irrelevant people. How boring!"
Xiao Li: "Oh! Sister! Wouldn't it be better to meet my friends? They all complimented you on how young and beautiful you are!"
Mom: "Don't give me that! You know I'm almost 40, what do you mean by young and beautiful?"
Xiao Li: "Sister! I told you before, we're kindred spirits! Otherwise, I would definitely have pursued you! Hehe."
Mom: "Here you go again, always trying to take advantage of me. I'm a married woman!"
Mom sat down on the grass, kneeling, with Xiao Li sitting opposite her. They chatted casually while drinking beverages.
I noticed Xiao Li's gaze was lecherously fixed on Mom's dress. Mom seemed to know, she hugged her knees and squeezed her legs together, but didn't pull up the hem of her dress, so her snow-white thighs, full buttocks, and sexy thong were still clearly visible from the hem of the dress. Mom: "What are you staring at like that for?"
Xiao Li: "Hehe~ Big sister! Your white thong is really mesmerizing!"
Mom: "You~ you! You really can't say anything nice, how disgusting!"
Xiao Li: "Hehe. What's disgusting about it? I've long made you my sexual fantasy object, I think about you ten or eight times a day!"
Mom: "You're at it again! Okay! I've rested enough, I'm going back to the company."
Mom prepared to get up to go back to the company, and Xiao Li eagerly reached out to help Mom up. The two seemed to know each other very well, chatting and laughing as they left the park. I didn't know what to feel. Xiao Li was Mom's colleague, and apart from being a little casual in their conversation, they didn't do anything too outrageous, but I just felt uncomfortable.
Maybe Dad was right. Mom was starving and might actually be out looking for a bite. I wonder if Dad has any plans in mind. I'm all fired up, just waiting for his orders.
Dad gently rubbed Mom's breasts and kissed her tenderly. Mom quickly responded, letting out a languid, coquettish cry: "What's wrong with you today? Are you going to leave me feeling unsatisfied again? I don't care, if you don't make me feel good, I'll never forgive you!"
Dad smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a secret weapon. As long as you do as I say, I guarantee I'll make you happy."
Mom said coquettishly, half-believing, "I want it right now, hurry up and take out your secret weapon~"
As she spoke, she grabbed Dad's genitals and stroked them, looking incredibly lewd. Dad took a black blindfold from the bedside table and made Mom put it on, then bent down and kissed Mom's vulva.
Mom whimpered, "Just because you can't see doesn't mean there will be a miracle! Don't lie to me!"
Her legs were spread wide, and her buttocks were swaying back and forth to meet Dad's tongue; she looked incredibly aroused.
Following Dad's instructions, I slipped into the room and stood by the bed, watching and waiting. Dad licked her intently for a while, until Mom was screaming and almost pulled his ears off. She was covered in beads of sweat, her nipples were erect with excitement, and her snow-white thighs opened and closed, her buttocks constantly thrusting upwards.
Mom cried out impatiently, "You—you'd better think of something. I want it so badly—mmm—mmm—hurry up!"
Dad got up and quickly gestured to me, and I immediately stepped in, lifting Mom's thighs. Having watched my parents' lovemaking so closely, I was already incredibly aroused.
My mother's round, long thighs, snow-white, full buttocks, large, firm breasts, and wet, bright red vulva were simply dazzling to my eyes; especially her unique, lewd moans, which fueled my lust. I thrust my hips forward, and my glans made direct contact with my mother's moist vulva. That slippery, soft touch was unforgettable. But I was still a virgin, and although I was at the door, I was still confused about how to proceed.
My father seemed even more impatient than me. He grabbed my penis with his left hand and inserted the glans into my mother's vulva, while his right hand pushed hard against my buttocks. With a soft "plop," my thick, virgin penis was fully inserted into my mother's mature, thirsty, warm honey hole.
Mom let out a long sigh, her voice trembling, "My God! How did it get so big? Am I dreaming? It feels so good! Push harder!"
Mom's tender vagina was warm and tight, and as soon as I entered, I couldn't help but want to ejaculate. Luckily, Dad was prepared and pinched my earlobe from behind. The pain made me stop the urge to ejaculate. I took a breath and began to thrust hard, while Mom kept moving her hips to make my penis go all the way in.
My mother's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her large, white, trembling breasts shaking incessantly; her body trembled uncontrollably, and her vagina began to contract violently deep within, her flesh gripping my thick penis tightly, making me feel the urge to ejaculate. I forced a few more thrusts, a tingling sensation shooting through my glans, and then a powerful ejaculation of hot semen erupted. My mother felt the intense heat surge, and she whimpered incoherently, "Oh...oh...God...I'm going to die...it feels so good...oh..."
My mother, trembling all over, released a gush of hot fluid from deep within her vagina, the fluid mingling with my semen, making my glans feel an indescribable pleasure. My mind went blank, completely immersed in extreme pleasure.
I was still savoring the afterglow of ecstasy when my father told me to get up so he could take my place; though I was reluctant, I could only painfully rise. Mom hadn't felt this good in a long time. She hugged Dad and kissed him incessantly, murmuring sweet nothings: "Honey~ How can you be so amazing? I love you to death! I want you every day from now on. Honey~ Please? Mmm~"
Hearing Mom say this, my penis immediately got hard again. But since Mom and Dad were so affectionate, I had to go to the bathroom to take care of myself. As I thought about Mom's body, I masturbated, and waves of pleasure washed over me. In my imagination, I fucked Mom hard again.
Dad's scheme had clearly worked well. In just a few days, Mom seemed like a completely different person. With her desires released, her eyes and brows were full of spring, and she exuded a charming and languid allure. Nourished by my youthful love juice, Mom's skin became even softer, and her figure even more seductive.
Dad, contrary to his usual dejected appearance, seemed to have truly become a valiant and heroic man, but I was increasingly unwilling to just be a substitute digging machine. Because Dad was afraid Mom would find out, he did all the foreplay and afterplay himself; while I could only insert my penis into Mom's vagina in a fixed position when she was eager for more, making monotonous piston-like movements.
I couldn't caress or kiss Mom, let alone be intimate with her; because these actions would easily give away the secret. After several practice sessions, my endurance and skills in penetration improved significantly, and I gained a deeper understanding of Mom's body.
Mom's pubic hair was long, thick, and abundant, extending from below her lower abdomen to around her anus. Her genitals resembled a peach, bulging on both sides and concave in the middle; inside the groove were two labia, slightly apart, neither too big nor too small, and light brown in color.
Spreading the labia to explore inside, Mom's vaginal entrance was wide, making it easy for the penis to enter, but the inside was tight and narrow, shaped like a snail. Once the penis entered, her vagina would immediately and naturally contract, tightly enveloping the penis, which was incredibly pleasurable. The term "purse-shaped vulva," as commonly used by experts, likely refers to my mother's type.
Although I felt frustrated by the monotonous piston-like movements due to my increasingly greedy mindset, I was actually still excited and sexually aroused whenever my father wanted me to take the lead. After all, for a 15-year-old middle school student, inserting an erect and throbbing penis into the body of a mature and sexy 38-year-old woman is no easy feat, especially since she is my beautiful mother!
Imagine seeing a woman who is usually dignified and much older than you displaying an almost ecstatic ecstasy under the thrusting of your young penis—the resulting sense of pride and accomplishment would not only make you feel like a real man but also give you a new belief about your penis. This belief would make you believe that any woman would submit to you, regardless of her status, position, or age.
Dad finally noticed my dissatisfaction and came up with a new idea to make up for my lack of attention. He not only blindfolded Mom but also handcuffed her hands. This way, even if I couldn't resist touching and kissing her, it would be incredibly difficult for her to clearly identify the man on top of her while she was blind and unable to move. Haha! This was truly a groundbreaking innovation. I could finally enjoy Mom's beautiful body like a man.
That day, Dad blindfolded Mom and handcuffed her hands. Mom excitedly asked, "What are you up to now? Don't go too far!"
Dad mysteriously replied, "Don't worry about that, just enjoy it!" After
he finished speaking, he gestured, and I, impatient as ever, immediately took up arms and went to war in my father's place, savoring Mom's mature and thirsty sexy body. This was a completely new experience—a naked, sexy, and mature woman, allowing me to touch, kiss, and freely molest her. The thrill and excitement were simply amazing.
I greedily kneaded my mother's soft, white breasts, squeezing them into various shapes; I frantically licked her alluring vulva and sensitive anus, wantonly satisfying my youthful desires. My mother was quite satisfied with my clumsy caresses; she kept twisting her body and letting out seductive moans, but she seemed to have some doubts in her heart about why her usually gentle and tender husband had suddenly become so rough and wild.
She mumbled intermittently, "How could you be so rough? It hurts so much. Ouch... I hate it. Hmm. Be gentle. You're not a teenager. You're using so much force. Ah. I'm going to die. I told you to be gentle."
My father, listening nearby, laughed silently, while I buried my head in my work, remaining silent.
Mom couldn't hold back any longer. She gasped, exasperated, "Alright! Stop dawdling. Hurry up! I'm dying to get on! Oh! Hurry up!"
Actually, even without Mom's urging, I couldn't hold back anymore. I expertly lifted Mom's plump, fair thighs, aimed my penis at her wet vulva, and thrust it in. With a soft "plop," the head of my penis was precisely in place.
Mom let out a soft "ah," her mouth opening wide. Judging from the shape of her mouth, it seemed she wanted to say "good," but perhaps it was too pleasurable. She only made the gesture without making a sound, because her moans said it all. I knelt down and hugged Mom tightly, kissing her passionately. Mom responded passionately and offered her soft, fragrant tongue. I greedily sucked on Mom's soft tongue, savoring the taste of our first kiss.
It was a wonderful feeling. Mom's mouth, both her upper and lower lips, were completely open to me. My penis was deeply inside her vagina, and my tongue invaded her mouth. Mom and I were intimately united, and I completely possessed her.
The first time I had sex with my mother in the missionary position, the feeling was simply amazing. As I thrust in and out, I caressed her full, soft breasts; as I moved my lower body, I kissed and licked her sweet lips. This all-encompassing intimacy gave me a sweet, dizzying sensation; I thrust and pumped with all my might, and after a series of hysterical moans, my mother and I reached the pinnacle of ecstasy together.
[The End]

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