Mother Miya

Miya Saeki is a 34-year-old married woman. She has a 16-year-old son named Tetsuya with her husband, who is six years her senior. Her husband is a typical son-in-law who supports his daughter's father.
After their son was born, her husband began frequently staying away from home, presumably having an affair. He didn't even return when Miya's father passed away. As a result, Miya is left to rely solely on her son, and watching Tetsuya grow up is her only purpose in life. Tetsuya is very good to Miya, deeply understanding his mother's hardships, and also intends to support the family.
Miya's beauty is Tetsuya's pride. However, after gaining some understanding of sex, he tries to use Miya as an object of sexual desire. Although he feels confused, he feels apologetic towards Miya while involuntarily thinking about her.
His first encounter with women was when Miya changed clothes in front of him. For a life consisting only of the mother and son, such things are unavoidable. When Tetsuya returns home from school, his mother has also just returned from shopping. She first goes to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get some milk. Meanwhile, secretly peeking into the living room, Miya was taking off her shirt. Perhaps the sweltering weather made her want to take a shower.
"Mom, are you going to the bathroom?"
"Yes, Tetsuya, you've been sweating a lot too." Seemingly unaware of Tetsuya's particular gaze, Miya naturally took off her shirt, discarding her skirt as well. She started taking off her pantyhose, still wearing only her underwear. Tetsuya couldn't help but stare at his mother's figure. After removing her pantyhose, her mother revealed fair skin.
Before him was a light beige bra and panties. Her breasts were full. A deep valley formed between those mounds.
The bra barely covered her breasts, as if they might pop out at any moment, and she wore simple panties over her shapely hips. Her long, soft legs were so beautiful, captivating to look at.
"Tetsuya, you should go shower in a bit."
"Ah, yes. I will." Miya smiled slightly at Tetsuya and entered the changing room, still in her underwear. Then he heard the sound of the slatted door opening and closing, followed by the sound of water.
Tetsuya slowly approached Miya's clothes. Soon, he held his mother's shirt in his hand. A simple white sleeveless shirt.
He thought about how the inside of the shirt had just covered his mother's breasts. He couldn't help but bring it close to his nose. Sweet! It still smelled like his mother. And then, he picked up the pantyhose that had covered his mother's beautiful feet. Although he found it unbelievable, he still enjoyed the dry touch.
However, a sense of emptiness seemed to rise up, and desire attacked him between his legs. The feeling was hot, making his brain numb. He carefully folded and picked up his mother's clothes and placed them on the chair. Then he opened the door to the changing room.
"Oh, come into the bathroom quickly."
"Ah... um..." Miya was inside. She was drying her hair with a towel. Her naked body was not covered, and Miya's body was exposed to Tetsuya's eyes. Tetsuya's heart was in turmoil. Although he felt guilty, he could no longer take his eyes off his mother's naked body.
From the opening of her buttocks to her slender, beautiful feet. Miya happily let the towel slide across her skin.
She meticulously wiped her armpits, breasts, and heels, even the shadows of her fine hairs were shamelessly exposed to Tetsuya.
"Tetsuya, I'm here!"
"Ah, um… I'll take it off myself."
"Please let me help you, Tetsuya." Miya, still naked, began to remove Tetsuya's shirt. He froze, petrified.
Miya's naked body swayed before his eyes. Her breasts swayed before Tetsuya's eyes as she removed her sleeveless sweatshirt, then prepared to take off her underwear.
"Hey, take off your pants too."
"Yes, I understand." Tetsuya pulled out his belt, but his mother gave him no time to prepare, immediately unzipping and pulling them off. Tetsuya stood before his naked mother, wearing only a pair of tight shorts. While he hesitated, Miya had already placed her hand on her son's shorts.
"Ah!"
"Ah, um…" The moment the shorts were removed, his erect penis struck his mother's face. Like a mother kneeling before her naked son, Tetsuya's engorged penis stood erect before her beauty.
"Hehehe, you're an adult now, Tetsuya-kun."
"Mom...I..."
"That's nothing, don't be shy," Miya smiled, gazing at her son's penis. Casually covering her breasts, she stood up and led Tetsuya to the bathroom.
"I need to prepare dinner."
"Ah, um..." Tetsuya looked back longingly at his mother's naked body, but Miya had already wrapped herself in a towel and left the changing room. There was no other way; Tetsuya had to take a shower first. But his beautiful mother's naked body was completely imprinted in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more his penis throbbed, and his breathing became difficult.
"Ah...ah!!" Tetsuya gripped his penis, his hand moving incessantly.
"Mom...oh dear," he thought of Miya's naked body while rubbing the tip of his penis. Instantly, his difficulty breathing reached its peak.
His body began to tremble, and semen spurted from the tip of his swollen penis, shooting onto the bathroom wall.
"Mom... I'm sorry." Although he felt incredibly relieved, he also felt that this act was a desecration of his mother. Tetsuya grasped his drooping penis, deeply apologizing to Miya in his heart. But the next moment, he treated his mother as a woman. Due to the small size of their home, they even had to share clothes, and in such a life, there were no secrets between them. Tetsuya finally understood what was bothering him; perhaps it was because of Miya, but he didn't know how to face her.
His mother and son, Tetsuya, lived in the same room, a standard Japanese-style room with their two quilts arranged inside. After his father stopped coming home, Miya hadn't used the couple's bedroom. Although the bedroom was still cleaned regularly, it had become like a storeroom.
Mother and son had slept together for a long time without feeling any incongruity. However, now, just hearing his mother's breathing in her sleep would cause him to get an erection, and he would react uncontrollably.
Miya put on a thin t-shirt, revealing her completely unguarded body to her son. Her ample breasts swelled prominently at the chest of her t-shirt, trembling slightly with her calm breathing. Her black hair, draped over her shoulders, framed her neat and tidy profile; everything seemed so harmonious, a delicate beauty like that of a porcelain doll. If you listened closely, you could even hear her heavy breathing.
For Tetsuya, this was temptation. He wanted to hold his mother tightly, to feel the touch of her skin, to feel her warmth. That desire surged endlessly. Finally, one day, Tetsuya finally told Miya his thoughts.
"Ah, Mom…can I bother you a little?" Hearing Tetsuya's call, her face tilted towards her son.
"What is it, Tetsuya?"
"It's embarrassing to say this, but…"
"Hmm? What is it?"
"I want to sleep with Mom, okay?" "
…" Tetsuya gazed at his mother from his own bed. He peered intently at Miya's face. His mother also looked back into Tetsuya's eyes. They gazed at each other for a while. Miya closed her eyes first. Tetsuya felt uneasy, wondering if he had angered his mother.
"I'm sorry... I..."
"Alright, welcome! Tetsuya..." Miya extended an invitation to Tetsuya. A kind smile appeared in her mother's eyes. Her pupils were filled with love.
"Mom, that's nice."
"Yes, alright," she said, turning the covers up again, enticing him further. Tetsuya got out of his own bed and slipped into Miya's bed beside him.
The mother's body exuded a fragrance. Tetsuya, of course, reached out to his mother's body. Miya didn't show any sign of resistance. Her hot breath escaped as soon as her son's hands were drawn into his arms. Tetsuya pulled Miya's limbs closer and hugged her tightly.
Miya's body overlapped with Tetsuya's. The soft touch of the woman's body was irresistible to Tetsuya. He felt the full breasts of Miya's chest. Miya rested her head on her son's shoulder.
"Mom, your breasts are so big.
" "No...don't say that kind of thing."
"They look especially beautiful too."
"..." Tetsuya moved his hands over his mother's body, enjoying the feel of her skin. When he stroked her back, his mother only trembled slightly at first, then let Tetsuya touch her. Tetsuya's hands moved to his mother's firm buttocks, sliding his fingers along the cleft. Miya's body trembled slightly.
"I hate it...stop it."
"Mom, I'm sorry." Tetsuya immediately separated himself from Miya and laid her down. After laying her down like that, Tetsuya came on top of Miya. Miya stared intently up at Tetsuya. Tetsuya felt that gaze was like a reproach. But he couldn't help but press his hands onto his mother's breasts.
"Ah...no!!!" Miya gripped the sheets tightly, her mouth uttering words of resistance. But no matter how much she refused, she didn't act on it.
Tetsuya's hands became rough, kneading her breasts and beginning to play with them.
"They're really special, Mom's breasts...so soft."
"Yes! Ah...no..." Tetsuya's penis felt swollen again. The touch of his mother's breasts made him even more out of control, and he planned to thrust his engorged penis into Miya's lower abdomen. His penis rubbed against his mother's private parts through her underwear, making him feel even more aroused.
The son recklessly kneaded Miya's breasts, his lower abdomen pressed tightly against his penis. Miya trembled at the thought of being violated by her son.
"Ah...ah..."
"Tetsuya?" Tetsuya suddenly collapsed onto Miya's body, as if in a spasm. His breathing became rough. Perhaps he'd gone too far; a cool, damp sensation traveled from Tetsuya's groin to Miya's lower abdomen.
"Mom, I'm sorry... I..." Miya didn't say anything, just looked at Tetsuya, lost in thought. Her son was still a child, her own flesh and blood. Watching her son grow up was a joyful experience for any parent.
"Okay, go to sleep."
"Mmm... sob sob," Miya sobbed, holding her son's head tightly to her chest. Tetsuya, perhaps weak from ejaculation, didn't reach for his mother's body again.
From then on, Tetsuya and Miya slept together on the floor every day. They simply hugged; Tetsuya had no intention of forcing anything. He simply held Miya's body tightly.
[The End]

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