A drop of semen on Mom's lips

Embarrassed, Yaqin ran out and went to the hospital cafeteria to get some food. Unfortunately, it was already five o'clock, and seeing the leftover food, she gave up the idea of buying food there.
Yaqin left the cafeteria and went outside the hospital. She found a noodle shop open on the roadside. Entering the shop, Yaqin asked, "Is anyone there?"
"Yes...coming,"
a girl's voice answered from inside, followed by light footsteps.
"Ma'am, what would you like to eat?"
the waitress asked.
"Hmm...what do you have to offer?"
Yaqin asked.
"Here's the menu."
The waitress handed her the menu, which Yaqin took.
"Our specialty is Old Beijing Braised Beef and Noodle Soup with Sauce; it's famous far and wide for its deliciousness,"
the waitress promoted.
Yaqin flipped through the menu, handed it back to the waiter, and smiled, "Okay, then three bowls of the braised beef and minced meat noodles you mentioned, and I need to pack them up, thank you."
"Okay, coming right away, please wait a moment."
The waiter smiled, took the menu, and called out, "Three bowls of Old Beijing braised beef and minced meat noodles, to go."
She brought the noodles to the ward, pushed open the door, and took the three bowls of noodles out of the bag. Yaqin said, "The cafeteria was out of food, so I just bought some. Let's see if it's good."
"Hmm...it tastes pretty good."
Mom nodded as she ate. Shishi and I smiled; he also started eating. The minced meat noodles were alright, and he liked them too.
After finishing the noodles, Shishi stayed for a while before saying goodbye and going home.
After Shishi left, Mom didn't say much more. She finished peeling the apple and handed it to me, saying, "Xiaowei, have some fruit."
"Okay..."
I took the apple and joked, "Well, this apple was peeled by Mom herself, how much was it? Hahaha..."
"Eat it, stop being so cheeky."
Mom gave me a sideways glance.
"Okay."
The room was quiet, the lights were off, and with just the two of us, I felt a faint sense of ambiguity. Hmm! The atmosphere was quite nice, so I took the apple and started biting into it.
Mom watched me eat, looking very happy.
After I finished the apple, Mom quickly and attentively took the core from my hand, threw it in the trash can along with the peel, and then used a tissue to wipe the apple crumbs from my mouth.
"Um... I can do it myself, Mom."
"Don't move, you can't move at all, it's inconvenient for you to do anything, let me do it."
Mom said softly.
My mother carefully wiped the apple bits from my mouth. At that moment, our heads and faces were so close, and in the hazy sunset, I could see her beautiful face brimming with happiness and focus.
Suddenly, I leaned forward and quickly kissed her lips, then quickly pulled my head away.
"Mmm..."
My mother froze, surprised by my sudden action. She mumbled something and ran to the trash can to throw away a tissue.
Watching her turn to throw away the trash, the allure of her figure made me chuckle. Her slender waist, her rounded buttocks, swaying gently—my breathing grew heavy.
The thought of my mother teaching at school during the day, keeping everyone at arm's length, and then at night writhing and moaning beneath me, calling out "Husband!" in ecstasy—it was incredibly satisfying.
Just that thought alone was enough to make me aroused.
I only hurt my back; that area wasn't affected at all. So, I casually asked, "Mom, when are you going home tonight?"
Mom replied softly, "Why? I'll stay here tonight to keep watch."
"Keep watch? Then Mom, you're not going to work tomorrow?"
I said.
"It's okay."
Mom sat down again on the chair by my bedside. "I've already asked Principal Bai for leave anyway."
"Oh, then I'll have to trouble Mom to take care of me?"
I chuckled. "Um, Mom, you have a piece of apple crumb on your lip, could you clean it off?"
How did Mom get apple crumb on her lip? It was me who just put it there.
Mom blushed again and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe her lips. After wiping, she said to me, "Xiaowei, let me help you wipe yourself down. Get some rest afterward."
You see, it's a very hot day. Although I wasn't moving much while lying in bed, I was still sweating. I couldn't get up to shower, but being sweaty was very uncomfortable and could easily cause prickly heat, so I had to wipe myself down every night.
"Okay."
I also felt sticky, so I readily agreed when Mom offered to wipe me down.
"Hmm, wait a minute, Mom will go get some water."
"Hmm..."
I felt hot all over.
Soon, I heard the sound of water from the water heater in the bathroom, followed by the sound of water being filled in a stainless steel basin.
A short while later, Mom came out with a steaming stainless steel basin filled with warm water from the water heater.
"Time to wipe myself down..."
My cerebral cortex was flushed, and my penis even slightly aroused.
Mom carried the basin to the bedside and gently placed it on a stool.
"Xiaowei, I've wiped you down. I pulled the blanket off, didn't I?"
"Mmm..."
At this point, Mom simply lifted the blanket completely with her right hand, exposing me entirely to her view.
"Ah?"
Seeing my erect penis, Mom trembled, her face flushing red as if she were drunk.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I..."
At this moment, Mom frantically scanned my upper body. She saw her son's broad chest, his strong muscles, and suddenly smelled the strong scent of sweat and masculinity emanating from him. Her scalp tingled, her heart trembled, her mind went blank, and... well, she felt a little distracted.
But quickly, Mom cursed herself inwardly for being a slut, getting aroused just by seeing her son's body.
Mom looked again at the layers of gauze wrapped around her son's waist, and a surge of inexplicable emotion touched the softest part of her heart. Her eyes softened, and she murmured, "Xiaowei, does your back still hurt?"
Seeing this, I couldn't help but pretend to groan, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt if I don't move around."
"Then let me wipe it for you first."
After saying that, Mom gently bent down and carefully and gently wiped my skin with a hot towel, inch by inch.
My mother's movements were gentle and light. The towel was just the right temperature, and I could feel the warm, tingling sensation on the areas it touched—it felt incredibly comfortable. My gaze swept over her, and I saw my mother wiping me down. She was leaning over, her full breasts drooping slightly, emphasizing their size. With a quick glance, I could see a glimpse of her ample bosom beneath her clothes—
the deep cleavage and the dazzling white skin.
Damn…it was incredible! I felt an extreme, both physically and mentally, of pure bliss! Extreme itchiness! Extreme arousal! The ward was quiet; no one would disturb us.
So quiet I could hear my mother breathing! Then, my mother wet the towel in the basin, wrung it out, and began gently wiping my chest.
She wasn't doing it on purpose; she just kept wiping, and eventually, she touched my two small nipples.
Generally speaking, this spot is a sensitive point for women, and once stimulated, most women can't handle it.
However, this spot is also a sensitive point for men! My mother was very gentle and wiped very carefully, so waves of intense, electric-like pleasure traveled along those two small bumps throughout my body, making me feel completely comfortable while simultaneously tightening my nerves. Suddenly, I felt so comfortable that I wanted to moan! My whole body trembled, and just as I was about to cry out, I pressed my right hand tightly against my mouth, my body trembling slightly.
"Ah?"
Mom quickly stopped what she was doing, looking at me in a panic. "Xiaowei, did I hurt you?"
"Mmm..."
I removed my right hand from my mouth, drool dripping from my mouth. "Hoo...hoo...Mom, no, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Your technique is so gentle, I like it so much. Mm, keep going, keep going, I...I feel so good...You're definitely better than those nurses...Keep going...Don't worry about me..."
"Oh...Xiaowei, if you feel any pain, tell me right away."
Mom breathed a slight sigh of relief, then put the towel in the basin, soaked it, wrung it out, and began to wipe my lower abdomen and belly button. Especially when she wiped my belly button, I felt incredibly good.
"Mmm...uh..."
I tried my best to cover my mouth with my right hand to avoid making any moans, and my penis rose sharply, reacting violently.
My blue and white striped hospital trousers were stretched taut at the crotch.
Mom immediately saw my ferocious reaction, and her movements froze instantly. Her blood rushed to her head, and her neck turned red. She put the towel in the basin. "Xiaowei... the rest... the rest... you do it yourself, okay? If I do it, I'm afraid you'll get impulsive again."
Things had come to this point; how could I let Mom off the hook? "Mom, can you continue wiping me?"
I shamelessly pleaded.
Mom hesitated, biting her lower lip tightly, and remained silent.
"Mom... wife... baby... please help me..."
I felt utterly shameless, reaching the extreme of lewdness. I pleaded with Mom repeatedly.
"Mom... please help me... I can't reach, it's inconvenient, please help me. I'm wearing pants down there, it's been so hot all day, so sweaty, it's so uncomfortable... Mom... Mom..."
I kept calling out.
As I called, Mom's heart softened, melted, and went numb.
My voice was very gentle, with a hint of pleading, which somehow created an irresistible allure for my mother! Of course, in this world, if any other man spoke to my mother in this tone and made such a request, her reaction would likely be completely different.
But when I spoke to her in this tone, almost like a spoiled child, calling her in a cheesy, mushy way, she not only didn't find it disgusting, but she couldn't resist it either. Her whole body softened, her heart softened, and she felt a sense of being conquered, willing to do anything for me.
So, nothing is absolute; it all depends on the person. When the connection is right, even the most disgusting, cheesy, or childish things can be meaningful.
"Hmm..."
My mother gave a soft hum, then gently placed her hands on my waist, reaching to pull down my pants.
I exclaimed joyfully, "Mom, you're so good! I knew you were the best to me!"
Mom didn't hesitate at all, gently and smoothly pulling off my hospital trousers... My underwear was a cartoon boxer brief with an elephant pattern, and now my penis was long, like an elephant's trunk.
Seeing my underwear sticking out so high, Mom felt her blood surging.
Seeing my monstrous penis, she felt a mix of shyness, panic, and nervousness. She also wanted that penis to penetrate her, but the thought of my waist made that rising desire vanish.
Mom sat on the edge of the bed, placed my right foot on her thigh, and then used a towel to wipe between my toes.
I lay there, watching Mom's every move.
The gentle, warm sensation between my toes made me want to cry out in pleasure, giving me a feeling of imperial comfort and bliss.
You see, the person wiping my feet right now isn't some maid, a nightclub hostess, or some nobody; it's my mother, and she's also called my wife. At that moment, I felt incredibly happy.
So, my monstrous penis just wouldn't stop, as if under a spell, growing harder and harder.
And now that my pants were off, I felt completely relaxed! Therefore, as my mother was wiping my feet, I suddenly lifted my right foot, my toe brushing against her firm, full breasts.
Even through her shirt, I could feel their softness and elasticity.
"Ah..."
My mother was caught off guard by my sudden move and froze instantly. A tingling, electric current spread through the area I touched, giving her goosebumps all over.
Mom blushed and pouted at her son, "Xiaowei, you...you shouldn't do this. How many times have I told you, getting better is the priority. Once you're healed, you can do whatever you want with me, right?"
What should have been an angry reprimand came out soft and weak, even with a hint of coquettishness.
"Uh...Mom, my knee just trembled a little, it was a nerve reflex. I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"
I said shamelessly.
"You brat..."
Mom muttered under her breath, continuing to wipe my legs.
I didn't rush to tease her further, obediently letting her finish wiping them.
"Okay, all done,"
Mom said, her face flushed. A hint of resentment flashed in her clear eyes. "Xiaowei, don't get any more lustful thoughts next time, understand? I'll let you off this time, but if there's a next time, I won't."
"Mom, but I love you,"
I said, shutting her down.
"Alright, alright, stop talking, it's so cheesy."
But my heart felt like it was filled with candy, so sweet.
"Hmm, Mom, I'm not finished wiping yet..."
I gestured towards my throbbing penis.
"Ugh..."
Mom immediately realized what I meant and instinctively shook her head. "Xiaowei, forget about that. I'm afraid you'll get a sore throat again."
"Oh..."
I shook my head, feigning disappointment. "Mom, come help me. I'm feeling a little unwell."
"Okay."
Mom leaned closer, about to move me, when suddenly, with lightning speed, I pressed her head down with my right hand, pulling it close to my face. Then, my mouth followed suit, and mouth to mouth. Mom's mind went blank! She felt like she'd been struck by lightning! I took advantage of the moment, my tongue parting her sweet, fragrant lips.
"Mmm..."
Mom tried to break free, but then she remembered I was injured, and if she struggled, she would definitely hurt her waist. Besides, my savage kiss and my thuggish tongue were giving her intense pleasure. So, the thought of struggling was extinguished as soon as it arose. Her nose and mouth were filled with my breath, and then she went limp.
I took the opportunity to gently embrace Mom's body with my right hand, and my tongue parted her teeth.
I found Mom's tongue, and I used techniques like rolling, sucking, teasing, and licking—all honed through practice, allowing me to master the essentials and essence of these movements.
At Mom's age, so full of life, how could she resist my teasing? At first, she flinched, but then, lost in passion, she closed her eyes in embarrassment, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Her tongue responded little by little, and I could only feel the wetness, the slipperiness, the sweetness—it tasted wonderful. More importantly, there was the psychological sense of conquest and accomplishment. My pants tightened involuntarily, and I could feel my mother's face burning.
I greedily kissed my mother in my arms until she was almost suffocating from lack of oxygen. Only then did I part our lips, a thin line of glistening saliva connecting our lips—I didn't know if it was my mother's, mine, or a mixture of both.
"You little rascal...you're so naughty...you're hurting your back and you're still teasing me..."
my mother said, both ashamed and angry.
"Then I'll be naughty one more time."
Without another word, I kissed her forcefully again. My mother didn't even have time to catch her breath before letting out a soft "hmm," and our two hot tongues intertwined once more. This time, my mother involuntarily responded, and we began to savor the fruits of love.
This time, my hands began to move, gently stroking my mother's back. She gasped softly as I stroked her. Gradually, my hands moved to the front, my right palm covering her full, firm breasts… “Mmm…” A soft moan
escaped my mother's throat, her body trembled slightly, and then she stopped struggling. After a long while… my mother lay down on the bed, her head gently resting on my chest. Most of the buttons on her clothes were already undone. I turned off the light.
The ward was pitch black.
I could feel my mother's complete submission; she lay obediently on my chest, drawing circles on my skin with her fingertips.
“You little rascal, you're doing this to me, even with your injured back…”
my mother said tenderly.
I mumbled a vague reply, and my right hand suddenly reached down and touched the button on my mother's jeans, unbuttoning it... "No..."
my mother cried out, grabbing my right hand tightly with both hands and squeezing her legs together, "Xiaowei... don't... don't touch there..."
"Mom, I can't hold back..."
I gasped for breath.
My mother grabbed my hand, pleading, "Xiaowei, don't touch...don't touch that place..."
"Mom, I love you."
"Xiaowei, please, I beg you, I'll let you touch it after you're healed..."
"Mom, just a touch, Mom, let me touch it."
"Xiaowei, for your back, please don't be in such a rush, okay?"
"Mom, I really just want to touch it..." "
Xiaowei, please don't do this...uh..."
I didn't give my mother any more chance to speak. I silenced her with my own mouth, roughly feeding her my saliva. Then I continued kissing downwards, kissing her neck, then her... When I kissed her breasts, all her strength seemed to vanish. She was hot and limp, like a cooked noodle.
I took the opportunity to unbutton her jeans and reached inside... "Uh...uh..."
Under my skillful caresses, my mother experienced a kind of tingling and spasms she had never felt before, a frenzied, bone-deep sensation! My mother was nestled in my arms, her hands gripping my chest tightly, her body heaving.
At the crucial moment, she suddenly kicked off with her right leg and bit down hard on a muscle in my chest, letting out a heavy groan. When it was over, she lay panting against my chest.
I wiped my wet hands on her shirt. "Mom, you're so wet down there!"
"Are you satisfied now? You little rascal, you bad boy, you bad boy, so shameful."
"Hehe, what's shameful about a husband making his wife feel good?"
I laughed shamelessly.
Of course, due to my injury, I didn't do *that* with my mother.
But besides not being able to do it, besides penetration, oral sex could also relieve the immediate need, right? Suddenly, I pressed my mother's head down.
Caught off guard, her lips, painted with crystal lip gloss, were pressed right against my raging penis.
"Ah..."
Mom gasped softly, quickly looking up and whispering, "You little rascal, what are you trying to do?"
I said, feeling a little aggrieved, "I'm so uncomfortable, my dear wife, help me, you're the best."
Mom said慌张地, "This isn't a good place, what if the nurse comes in?"
If Mom hadn't said that, I might have let her off the hook, but now that she said it, I felt an unusual thrill.
So, I firmly pressed Mom's head down again. Mom looked at me pleadingly, and seeing that I had no intention of giving in, her face flushed red. She glanced at me with her alluring eyes, and finally obediently reached out and took out my penis, opening her small mouth to take it in. With a
"gulp!"
, Mom took my penis into her mouth. I felt Mom's small, fragrant tongue swirling around my glans, a wave of pleasurable pleasure making my penis grow even thicker and longer. After a few strokes, she finally opened her mouth wide and simply took my entire penis into her mouth.
The oral sex my mother was giving me, with her entire penis in her mouth, stimulated my glans to the point of redness and swelling, my penis throbbing and pulsating.
Lying there, enjoying her blowjob, my penis trembled and throbbed. My mother opened her red lips and sucked on my glans, sucking desperately.
I couldn't help but moan, "Yes...faster...Mom...use...harder...suck...suck my...big cock...ah...so good...oh..."
Hearing my moans, my mother seemed encouraged, and now, with all her might, she sucked and stroked my penis as if it would pierce her throat.
A dozen minutes later.
Suddenly, the sound of the ward door turning rang out! Someone came in! Under the intense stimulation, my back straightened, my body trembled, and the meatus on my glans released, spurting out a stream of semen, all of it shooting into my mother's throat.
The door opened.
The nurse walked in.
My mother, with semen in her mouth, hurriedly stood up, intending to rush to the bathroom, but ended up face-to-face with the nurse.
My mother felt like dying, but having no other choice, she gulped it down.
"Ms. Su, you just drank some yogurt, didn't you? There?"
A drop of semen remained on my mother's lips.
Yogurt? My mother almost collapsed! My mother turned to look at me, her eyes holding a half-smile, an undercurrent of anger and resentment.
"Hehe."
I gave an awkward laugh, "Um, Mom, you have yogurt on your lips, go wash it off in the bathroom, okay?"
My mother glared at me with her big, watery eyes, then stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the corner of her mouth. This action almost made me explode again.
The nurse, standing behind my mother, didn't see her expression. She walked over, placed the tray with the examination equipment on the table, and said to me, "Mr. Wang, routine checks. See if your back is any better."
[The End]

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