He got his own mother pregnant.

One evening, after dinner, my mother said to me, "Aqing, come to my room in a little while, I have something to tell you." I thought she wanted to have sex with me again, so I excitedly went into her room. I found her lying on the bed, crying. I rushed over to comfort her, but she turned and slapped me hard across the face. I was completely bewildered, but I still timidly asked, "Mom, what's wrong? It's all my fault." My mother stopped crying and quietly said, "I'm pregnant!" "Ah..." I was stunned, as if struck by lightning. "Mom, you're not lying to me, are you? How...?" "My period was supposed to come three days ago, but it didn't. I went to the hospital this morning for a checkup, and it's confirmed... it's you... sigh..." At first, I was a little scared, but also strangely happy. I had actually gotten my own mother pregnant!
I feigned concern and approached my mother, hugging her and saying, "Did the hospital make a mistake? Didn't you wash yourself clean that day?" "My periods have always been regular, who would have thought that even this little bit inside... Sigh... It's all my fault, I should have just rinsed it inside! What am I going to do now?" After saying that, my mother buried her face in my chest and cried. I hugged her tightly and gently kissed her face, saying, "Mom, don't be afraid. Since you're pregnant with our child, will you marry me?!" "Nonsense, how can I marry you and divorce your father? Are you dreaming?!" "No, Mom, we'll just have a marriage of convenience, we won't get a certificate, okay?" "Isn't that the same as now? You can still have sex with me whenever you want, what's the difference?" "But... so you won't say I'm irresponsible! Okay? Please, Mom, marry me!" After saying that, I knelt on one knee in front of my mother and began to propose to her!
My mother blushed immediately. "I'll go with you to get an abortion tomorrow! Luckily, Dad's not home, we still have time!" My mother was still crying, but her voice grew softer and softer until she finally nestled in my arms and said, "That's all we can do, what else can we do?" I knew that my mother needed a man's comfort most at this moment, so I gently pulled her into my arms and whispered in her ear, "Mom, I'm so sorry, I'll treat you well. Actually, I love you very much." As I spoke, I gently placed my other hand on my mother's soft breasts. I looked down and saw that my mother didn't seem to object. Today, my mother was wearing a pink silk nightgown, the bottom of which just covered her buttocks. I boldly and gently rubbed my mother's breasts.
At this moment, my mother suddenly looked up at me and said, "You... how... sigh..." After saying that, she lowered her head and didn't say anything more. Seeing that she didn't resist, I became bolder. While kneading her breasts harder, I pulled her nightgown up, and my mother's snow-white and full lower body was revealed before my eyes.
Today, Mom wore pink panties, but the front and upper part of the panties were openwork, clearly showing her pubic hair. Her full mons pubis made the upper part of the panties bulge, which excited me even more. I lowered my head and gently licked Mom's neck. Under my licking, Mom gradually made moaning sounds like "Mmm...Mmm." My hand, which had been kneading her breasts, moved downwards, getting closer to that mysterious part.
Just as I was about to touch her, Mom suddenly pressed my hand tightly with both of hers and said, "No, Aqing, today...No!..." I ignored Mom's obstruction, forcefully breaking free of her hands, and touched Mom's high vulva. Through the panties, I found the groove, and I stroked it up and down. I felt a slippery liquid seep through the panties and stick to my fingers, making them sticky. So I increased the pressure of my stroking, and Mom finally cried out under my touch, "Mmm...Mmm...Aqing...No...No..." "...We're like this...no...not good...um...oh...oh...it feels so good...oh...don't...don't...you...oh...um..." My mouth gradually approached my mother's lips, and finally I kissed her. My tongue went into my mother's mouth and swirled around inside, while sucking on my mother's saliva. With my kisses and the stimulation of her lower body, my mother gradually couldn't take it anymore and cried out loudly. Her panties were already half wet. I saw that it was about time, so I leaned close to my mother's ear and said, "Mom, take them off." My mother just gave a soft "um" and turned her head away shyly. As if granted a royal decree, I quickly stripped naked, my enormous penis erect. My mother blushed when she saw it. I grabbed the elastic bands of her panties with both hands and pulled them down. She lifted her buttocks, cooperating with me to remove her panties. I put the panties to my mouth and inhaled deeply. I could smell a woman's fragrance emanating from them, without a trace of odor. I couldn't help but say to my mother, "So fragrant!" My mother couldn't help but laugh, scolding me repeatedly for being naughty. I helped my mother sit up and then removed her last remaining nightgown. Now my mother was finally completely naked before me. I stared intently at her lower body. My mother, embarrassed by my gaze, clasped her legs together. This action drove me into a frenzy; it was precisely her shyness that truly attracted me.
I grabbed my mother's ankles and forcefully spread them apart, revealing her genitals completely before my eyes. Hidden beneath thick pubic hair were two smooth, rounded labia majora enclosing a tender, red vulva. The two pink labia minora, like a budding flower, were gently everted, glistening with slippery, glistening vaginal fluid. I straightened my penis with one hand, positioning the throbbing head at the entrance of my mother's vagina, gently rubbing it to coat it with the fluid flowing from her vagina. Taking advantage of my mother's momentary lapse in attention, I thrust forward with all my might, the massive head of my penis pushing open her labia and deeply penetrating her warm vagina.
My mother trembled involuntarily, then I heard her curse, "You little beast, why are you so rough? You didn't even tell me! You're going to tear my cunt apart!" I ignored her curses, one hand around her waist, the other gently rubbing her clitoris, and began to thrust vigorously. My mother, aroused by my ministrations, wrapped her legs around my waist, her hips moving in rhythm with my thrusts.
Because I was having an abortion tomorrow, I didn't dare go too far today. With a spasm in my mother's vagina, I ejaculated deeply into her, and we embraced, reaching orgasm together. We held each other for about 20 minutes before I reluctantly pulled my semi-erect penis from her vagina. My mother felt very comfortable and tired, and after a few minutes of passionate kissing, we fell asleep in each other's arms. When
I woke up, I found my mother was no longer in bed. My penis, throbbing painfully from the need to urinate, was throbbing and erect. I quickly got up and ran to the toilet to relieve myself—it felt so good! Naked,
I walked into the living room and heard cooking sounds coming from the kitchen. It must be my mother! I tiptoed into the kitchen and saw my mother cooking with her back to me. She was still wearing the same pajamas she wore last night, and through the sunlight streaming in, I could see she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Seeing this, my semi-erect penis involuntarily became erect again.
Suddenly, a mischievous idea struck me. I took off my slippers, walked barefoot behind my mother, carefully lifted the hem of her nightgown, and thrust my penis inside. Then, I suddenly grabbed her waist from behind.
My mother was startled, but she had already guessed it was me. She turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "You rascal, you scared your mother. Go away, stop fooling around. Let's finish our meal quickly so we can go to the hospital." My lower body was pressed tightly against my mother's two plump buttocks, and my erect penis was restlessly moving between her legs, thrusting in and out. I felt a slight pain from her pubic hair on my glans, but after a while, I felt a little sticky fluid flowing from between my mother's two slippery labia, giving my glans a surge of pleasure. Involuntarily, my penis jerked upwards, and with a "plop," my glans sank into my mother's vagina again. I felt my glans being enveloped by two familiar, warm, and incredibly comfortable flesh, and I couldn't help but start thrusting again.
Now Mom was really worried and hurriedly said, "No...no...don't make a fuss...oh...we have things to do later!...pull it out...oh...no...no...the curtains aren't even closed...it's not good for people to see...oh...it's not good...good...good...comfortable...oh...deeper...oh!"
"..." I saw that my mother was also aroused, so I simply had her hold onto the cabinet with both hands, stick her butt out, and I started doing doggy style from behind her. We did this for about 10 minutes. Since I didn't penetrate very deeply, it didn't feel very satisfying, so I pulled my penis out of my mother's vagina, then hugged her and made her sit on the cabinet with her legs spread apart and her feet on the edge of the cabinet, so that her genitals were completely exposed in front of me. Then I inserted my penis into my mother's vagina again, this time very deeply, and continued to thrust against the wall. With each thrust, I could feel my penis hitting my mother's cervix.
Mom couldn't help but wrap her legs around my waist, moaning, "Aqing...oh...you...oh, you're fucking Mom's...uterus...oh, yes...right there...harder...oh oh...good...son...Mom's pussy is all yours...oh Mom...loves you...harder...fuck me...fuck me...Mom's pussy...I'm about to let you...fuck it through...Mom...let...you...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck...faster...faster...can't...take it...oh...oh oh...almost...coming...oh...ah...come...come...oh!..." Mom let out a soft moan, hugging me tightly, her neck arching upwards, her breathing becoming extremely rapid. At the same time, my penis felt a tightness in Mom's vagina, followed by a strong tremor. Mom's lower body involuntarily moved up and down. I quickly pressed her against the wall and began to thrust forcefully. Come on, since I had things to do later, I didn't want to do it for too long. As my mother reached her climax, I couldn't help but cry out, "Mom... your... pussy... is so hot... Mom... I'm fucking... I want to fuck... your... pussy raw... Mom, your... pussy is so good... I... Mom... pussy... pussy... I... want... you... want your... pussy... oh oh... I... Mom... give it to you... ah ah ah ah... ah ah ah ah!..." My penis throbbed intensely, and a thick stream of semen, accompanied by the spasms of my lower body muscles, shot deep into my mother's body. With each ejaculation, I continued to thrust, sending my mother to another peak of pleasure. My mother hysterically twisted her body, cooperating with my ejaculation. I buried my mouth between my mother's breasts and bit hard, leaving clear teeth marks on my mother's white breasts.
We held each other like that for over five minutes, until the spasms of pleasure gradually subsided. My mother then returned to normal, wrapped her arms around my waist, tossed her beautiful hair, let out a long sigh, and playfully tugged at my ear like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, saying, "You naughty boy, what are you doing so early in the morning? Didn't you just come last night? Aren't you tired?" "It's because you weren't wearing underwear! I saw it and started wanting more!" "Sigh, just like your father back then, you come whenever you want, without caring where you are, not even closing the curtains. How can we face people if they see us?" "It's okay, Mom, who cares about that so early in the morning? Oh, by the way, Mom, who's better at it, me or Dad?" My mother smiled but didn't answer, urging me, "Kid, stop fooling around, pull it out quickly, I still need to wash up later!" I ignored my mother, grabbed her buttocks tightly, and lifted her off the cupboard. Her legs were still wrapped around my waist, and I carried her like that to the living room.
Upon entering the living room, I placed my mother on the sofa, my penis still inside her vagina. After a few more tender moments, I reluctantly withdrew. Looking at the clock, it was almost 8 o'clock. My mother quickly fed me something, cleaned me up briefly, and then asked me to accompany her to the hospital.
The abortion went smoothly, except the doctor performing the procedure seemed surprised to see me sign the consent form. She whispered amongst herself behind my mother's back, and my mother seemed to sense something was amiss, blushing and remaining silent until the procedure was complete. Back home, seeing my mother's pale face, I felt a pang of heartache and patiently comforted her. My
mother scolded me for my recklessness and ordered me to always use condoms during intercourse, or she wouldn't let me come. I agreed! For the next two weeks, I diligently cared for my mother's needs, never daring to misbehave again. When I couldn't hold back any longer, I would ask my mother to perform oral sex on me.
After enduring two weeks following my abortion, Dad finally returned. Luckily, Mom's bleeding had stopped, so Dad didn't notice anything amiss. Mom continued to act as if nothing had happened, waiting for Dad to go on his next business trip.
But this time, Dad stayed home for a long time—over a month—and showed no sign of leaving. This made me incredibly frustrated. Mom was extremely careful, trying to avoid giving anything away. Several times I suggested having sex with Mom while Dad was sleeping, but she firmly refused. A few times, I even put my hand inside her underwear, and she forced me to take it out. I had no choice but to ask my aunt for help, but she was incredibly busy with chores and couldn't find time to visit me.
In the end, I had to masturbate. However, once you experience real intercourse, masturbation never feels quite right. I gave up after two or three times. Sigh, I guess I'll just have to endure it! I endured this physical torment for over three months. Then, one weekend afternoon, my mother called to say that my father was going on a business trip to Shenzhen again. I was overjoyed and didn't pay attention in class all afternoon, just waiting to go home after school. School ended at
six o'clock, and I rushed home. Before I even entered the house, my lower body was already erect. I eagerly opened the door and went into the living room. The house was quiet, as if no one was home. I put down my schoolbag, took off my coat, and quietly went upstairs to my mother's bedroom. The door was ajar. I gently pushed it open and saw that the room was dimly lit, the curtains were drawn, and my mother was lying on her side on the bed wearing a familiar pink nightgown, making soft breathing sounds. My mother was sleeping!
I tiptoed over, and in the dim light from the window, I could see my mother's snow-white legs slightly parted. I lowered my head and peered through the hem of her nightgown, seeing two full, snow-white buttocks. My mother wasn't wearing underwear; she seemed to be waiting for me. Her two full labia majora were faintly visible, revealing her mysterious slit, partially obscured by a few familiar pubic hairs. Suddenly, I noticed some milky-white fluid seeping from her slit, a few drops already wetting the pubic hair. I gently moved closer, and sure enough, it was milky-white—like my semen! Yes! It was semen!
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. So that's why Mom was resting at this time; she'd just finished and was tired.
It must be a keepsake Dad left for her before he left! Thinking this, my penis tightened, becoming even more erect!
I decided to surprise my mother, so I quietly stripped naked from the waist down, carefully climbed onto the bed, and, holding my hard penis, brought the glans close to my mother's vulva. Since my mother's back was to me, after I was all ready, I suddenly pressed down on my mother's shoulder and thrust my lower body forward. With a "plop," my entire penis was inserted into my mother's vagina from behind. Because my mother's vagina still had my father's semen inside, it was very slippery, and I didn't feel any pain at all. My mother suddenly woke up with a start.
But I held her down, so she couldn't see who was behind her. I started thrusting hard, but after only a few thrusts, I heard my mother say, "Son, you little beast, you didn't even tell your mother! You...you...stop pretending, let go! I knew it was you the moment you went in!" Seeing this, I had no choice but to release my mother's shoulders and instead grab her breasts with both hands while continuing to thrust. At this moment, the semen that my father had just ejaculated inside was scraped out by my gripping penis, making my lower body sticky. While thrusting, I chatted with my mother: "Mom..." "Dad just left, right?" "Yeah, his flight is at 7:30 to Shenzhen, oh... harder... oh!..." "Mom, before he left, Dad did it again, didn't he? Look, the semen is flowing out!" "Sigh, I can't help it. Today, I don't know what got into him, he insisted on doing it before he left. I'm exhausted. I... I... oh... gentler... oh... I was just about to rest for a bit when you... you... again... oh... harder... oh... son... you're fucking me... so good... oh... Mom didn't even have time to wash herself... oh... you... don't you mind?" "...Dirty...Oh...Yes...Harder...Right there...Oh..." I wanted to ejaculate first to release my pent-up desire, and then slowly do it with my mother later that night. So, I didn't deliberately hold back my ejaculation. Instead, I grabbed my mother and started wildly thrusting into her, my mouth babbling excitedly, "Oh...Mom...I missed you so much...Your...pussy...is so good...Mom...your...oh...pussy...I want to...fuck...your fat pussy...oh...Mom...Mom...Mom...my mom...pussy...I want...pussy...Mom...oh...Mom...I'm coming..." "...Oh...oh...Mom...your pussy feels so good...oh...I...want..." Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" of the door closing outside. My mother and I held our breath. My mother gently asked me, "Did you close the door?" "I closed it!" Then I heard the familiar sound of leather shoes coming towards the bedroom. It was my father. I reacted very quickly and pulled my penis out of my mother's vagina. My mother also reacted quickly and quietly pointed to her wardrobe. I quickly opened the wardrobe and hid inside. My mother quickly hid the clothes I had taken off at the head of her bed and lay down pretending to be asleep.
Just then, I heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and I heard my father calling from outside, "Yue'e, where did you put the briefcase I needed? I forgot to take it." Then I heard the bedroom door open, and I heard my mother pretending to have just woken up on the bed, muttering, "Your things are just scattered everywhere. I know where I put them!" "Is it in the closet? Look for it for me." I could sense that my mother was getting anxious: "No... it can't be in the closet, it's outside, I... I... I remember you put it outside! Look outside!" After saying that, I heard my mother get out of bed and walk out of the bedroom, and my father followed her out. I held my breath in the closet, not daring to make a sound. At this moment, my penis was so scared that it went limp and started leaking fluid.
About ten minutes later, I faintly heard my mother say outside, "Isn't it behind the sofa? You put it there yourself yesterday. You always forget things. Will you make it to the airport?" Then I heard my father say, "Sigh, I forgot it. We'll have wasted our trip to Shenzhen. Hurry up, there are still 50 minutes left. We should make it." After he finished speaking, I heard the door slam shut again, so I guessed my father had left.
About five minutes later, I heard my mother walk into the bedroom, gently knock on the wardrobe door, and say, "Come out. Your father is gone, you beast!" I then gently pushed open the wardrobe door and came out. I saw my mother covering her face with one hand, sobbing softly.
I quickly hugged her tightly and gently comforted her, saying, "Mom, it's okay, don't be sad, don't be afraid." Mom suddenly burst into tears, "It's all your fault... you didn't even choose a better time! You just got back and you wanted to do this! What would we do if your dad caught us? How could we face anyone? Waaah... you beast... waaah..." I was at a loss, so I just held her tightly and gently comforted her. After about five minutes of crying, Mom's sobs gradually subsided. Then, my other hand lifted her nightgown and began to caress her genitals. She suddenly broke free from my embrace and said angrily, "What, still doing it? You're not afraid, but I am!" She turned and left. I was alone in the bedroom, feeling a little lost. My lower body no longer reacted. Sigh, I almost ejaculated just now. It's all Dad's fault. I lay on Mom's bed for a while, found her underwear, smelled it deeply, put on my clothes, and left the bedroom. My mother was cooking in the kitchen. I felt a pang of guilt and quietly walked behind her, hugging her waist and whispering in her ear, "Mom, I'm sorry, I... I didn't know he would come back!" My mother ignored me and continued cooking. I discreetly went to my room, lay down on the bed, and rested. Thinking back on what had just happened, I felt really scared, but also incredibly excited. I imagined how thrilling it would be if my father saw me on top of my mother, watching his son having sex with his mother. As I thought about it, I drifted off to sleep. After some time, my mother came in, shook me awake, and told me to come eat dinner! I
jumped up and went to the dining room. I was starving and wolfed down my food. I wanted to bother my mother a little more, but she wouldn't even look at me, so I wisely left. I watched TV for a while, then got sleepy, went to my bedroom, lay down, and fell asleep.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly I felt a pair of familiar hands gently stroking my head, and at the same time, a familiar fragrance wafted into my nostrils. It was Mom!
I opened my eyes and looked at the clock on the wall; it was already past eleven. In the dim light of the bedside lamp, I saw Mom sitting on my bed, wearing a pink bath towel. She looked exceptionally alluring. Her smooth shoulders, two snow-white arms, and full breasts, all wrapped in the bath towel, seemed to burst out, appearing full and large. Her two slender, smooth legs stretched out from under the bath towel, and her beautiful feet were wrapped in a sandal. I was stunned by her sight, and my penis began to stir again.
Just then, I heard my mother softly say, "Your father is really gone this time!" "Mom..." I called softly, reaching out to hug my mother's soft waist. My mother leaned into my arms, and an alluring fragrance made me feel invigorated. A strong physical reaction made me push my mother down without thinking, and at the same time, I ripped off the bath towel wrapped around her. Sure enough, my mother wasn't wearing anything underneath. My mother's familiar body was displayed before my eyes. My mother looked at me with a look and said, "Aqing, I was really scared just now. I was so afraid that your father would come back. Now, son, come on, my mother is all yours tonight..." As she said this, my mother automatically parted her legs, revealing her beautiful vulva to my eyes. There was no longer any semen on her vulva. Instead, my mother had applied some powder, making her vulva look incredibly delicate under the sparse pubic hair.
Seeing this, I couldn't hold back any longer. I held my penis in one hand, positioned the head of my penis against my mother's vulva, and thrust it in with force, pumping vigorously. There was no foreplay, only frantic thrusting. Because of the sudden stop earlier and the long rest, my lust was even stronger. I wished I could stuff both of my testicles into my mother's vagina. My mother wrapped her legs around my waist, her hips moving up and down in rhythm with my thrusts.
Actually, Mom was almost at her climax too. She had been holding back for so long and was extremely excited. After about fifty or sixty thrusts, Mom couldn't help but cry out: "Ah... son... you... oh... make Mom... feel so good... harder... oh, Mom's pussy is yours... yours... Mom's... pussy... is all yours... oh... boy, harder... fuck Mom... to death... fuck... fuck harder... I want... you... fuck me... fuck me to death... oh... oh... oh... no... don't... stop... oh son... I... Mom... let you... fuck... my pussy... fuck... fuck... oh... can't... can't... oh... ah... coming!" I saw Mom arch her back and wrap her legs tightly around my waist, as if afraid I would run away. There was a violent throbbing in her vagina, and I felt a gush of hot fluid gushing out of the head of my penis, surrounding my glans. I knew Mom had climaxed. I quickly followed the contractions of my mother's vagina and thrust a few times forcefully. My mother cried out hysterically, "Ah..." I didn't dare to delay, and with one last forceful thrust, I inserted the head of my penis deep into my mother's vagina. My large penis throbbed, and a stream of semen that had been held back for more than three months shot into the depths of my mother's vagina like a machine gun. I held my mother down, and only after the pleasure gradually subsided did I gently pull out my slightly limp penis.
Seeing my mother lying with her legs apart, her vulva, which I had just ravaged, slightly parted, her pubic hair disheveled and clinging to her labia, I felt a flush of excitement rise on her cheeks. She looked at me affectionately and said, "Son, you're amazing! You made me feel so good!" "Really?" I playfully kissed her. "I'll show you how much better I am later." I hugged her tightly and buried my face in her breasts, sucking on them. Soon, she became aroused again, and my penis hardened once more. She chuckled, "Youth is amazing! Come on!" She spread her legs again, and I resumed my assault. Amidst her ecstatic moans, my penis thrust in and out of her vagina. For the rest of the night, my mother and I made love.
Even at midnight, when my father called from Shenzhen, I didn't stop. My mother answered the phone while bending over, letting me penetrate her from behind.
My mother reached orgasm again and again with my repeated thrusting, until around 5 a.m., after I ejaculated five times, before finally falling asleep, exhausted, in my arms.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon, and my mother was still sleeping. It seemed she was truly exhausted from last night, probably having at least seven or eight orgasms. Looking at my mother's naked body, her two full breasts rising and falling with her soft snores, she was incredibly alluring. My lower body felt a little throbbing; I probably had really done too much yesterday. So I had to suppress my desire, quietly get up, quickly get dressed, and leave my bedroom.
My stomach was really hungry by then, so I went into the kitchen, deciding to cook something myself so my mother could rest. I quickly finished cooking, went back into the bedroom, and saw that my mother was still sleeping, so I had to leave and eat by myself first. I made two pieces of bread, sandwiched a Danish sausage, and enjoyed it alone with some milk.
I finished eating quickly and picked up another one. Just then, the bedroom door opened, and Mom came out, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She said as she walked, "What time is it? You...you...didn't even call me...um..." She walked towards the bathroom, and soon I heard the sound of running water. When Mom came out again, she had finished washing up, her long hair was piled on her head, and she went straight to the dining table. When she got to me, she plopped down on my lap, pressed her two big breasts against my face, and said, "Son, what are you making for Mom to eat?" "Of course, it's your bread with my sausage inside!" I said with a grin.
Mom scolded, "You little bastard, all you do is take advantage of your mother!" She tried to stand up, but my penis, already aroused by her soft, plump buttocks, wouldn't let her escape. I quickly grabbed her waist, pressing her fat buttocks back onto my penis. Mom sensed the change in my lower body and playfully said, "Didn't you get enough last night? Why is it swollen again?" I didn't answer, but instead reached down to her crotch and began to caress her. With each touch of my fingertips, I felt her thick labia secreting a slippery, lustful fluid. Mom gradually became aroused by my caresses, stroking her breasts with both hands... She let out bursts of pleasurable moans: "Ah...ah...oh...son...oh...so good...yes...right there...so good...rub gently...oh...yes...oh...son...you...you...make Mom...so...so good...oh...oh...Mom...you...oh...make...me...unable to take it...oh...stop...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah...oh..." I could see that Mom really couldn't take it anymore, so I quickly pulled down her panties, and my big cock jumped out, but it was a little soft and a little painful. After all, I had done it five times last night, and even an iron cock would have been worn out by Mom's old pussy.
But not wanting to spoil Mom's mood, I straightened my penis with one hand and parted her labia with the other, placing the head of my penis at the entrance of her vagina. Mom, quite understanding, slightly raised her buttocks, and after getting into position, gently sat down. My penis slid smoothly into her vagina from behind, and I felt the head of my penis being enveloped by two hot, tender labia, tight and slippery, causing a slight pain in my penis. I couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!"
Mom noticed my pain and turned to ask with concern, "What's wrong?" "It hurts a little. Maybe I used too much force last night and hurt it!" I replied.
Mom immediately said, "Then forget it, don't hurt yourself!" She was about to get up when I quickly put my arm around her waist and said, "Mom, it's okay, really okay, try moving gently first!" Mom nodded and slowly tried moving up and down. Strangely enough, as Mom moved, my penis gradually became as hard as before, and the pain gradually lessened. Mom seemed to feel it too, turning to ask me, "How is it? The pain is over, isn't it?" I nodded in response, and Mom gradually increased the amplitude of her movements, her moans... The soft "hmm" sounds gradually turned into moans of pleasure, and then my mother started moving up and down like crazy. Sometimes she would pull my penis all the way out before sitting back in, which excited me. I couldn't help but moan along with her. With a sudden burst of intense movements from my mother, as she sat down forcefully, I felt my penis touch the bottom of her vagina. There was a small mouth there, wrapped around my penis head, wriggling and contracting. My mother's body trembled with those contractions.
Watching my mother reach another climax from my fucking, I felt incredibly excited. She seemed unsatisfied, still gently swaying her hips, letting my still-erect penis rub freely inside her lubricated vagina. Streams of vaginal fluid flowed down my penis onto the chair we were sitting on, making my buttocks wet. After a while, my mother reluctantly lifted her buttocks, and with a "pop," my bright red penis emerged from her wet vagina. At the same time, a white, slightly yellowish, viscous liquid dripped from her vaginal opening, landing on my penis, making me feel nauseous.
My mother saw this and quickly grabbed some toilet paper to clean me up, apologizing as she did so, saying she hadn't expected so much! Watching her squatting on the floor cleaning me with toilet paper, I couldn't resist again. I pushed her onto the floor and fucked her. My mother was completely unprepared, but she had no choice but to cooperate. After more than a hundred thrusts, a powerful ejaculation brought her to another climax.
When I climbed off my mother again, I felt quite weak. I glanced at her; she was still lying on the floor, savoring the pleasure she'd just experienced, her legs wide open, a small puddle of vaginal fluid mixed with my semen forming beneath her buttocks. I ignored her, went straight to the bedroom, lay down, and soon fell asleep.
For the next few days, my mother and I were like on another honeymoon. We engaged in incest anywhere in the house, whenever we wanted. If my aunt had time, we'd invite her over for a threesome, fucking and licking her vagina simultaneously—it was incredibly pleasurable, until my father returned from his business trip! Meanwhile, we experimented with sex in various locations: at home, in my mother's office, the classroom, in the woods, on the haystack at my aunt's house… Almost every place my mother and I went left its mark of incest. The most exciting part was that a few times when my father was home, my mother lied about working late and sneaked out to have incest with me!
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