Dependence on mother

After that passionate night, I developed a strong attachment to my mother's body and longed to completely possess her affections. That incident, however, remained an unresolved question for her, quietly settling in her heart… Despite everything that had happened, life had to go on. My mother continued to dress provocatively for her classes, earning the nickname "fiery English teacher." I returned to university life, focusing on my studies to prevent my somewhat unhealthy Oedipus complex from escalating. Otherwise, I might impulsively do something wrong. During this period, I also needed to help my mother gradually forget that nightmare. Only after her suspicions about me had completely subsided would I have a chance!
A day or two later, my mother and I resumed our habit of discussing, communicating, and getting to know each other during dinner. This allowed me to grasp my mother's work situation and, incidentally, find out if the ringleader of that bad student had made any further moves to seduce her. But she also noticed that I seemed to dislike that student. My mother once asked me, "Why do you seem to dislike that kid? After I changed my appearance, he became well-behaved and attended classes regularly. Wasn't that what you suggested in the first place?" I said, "Mom, you can say I'm overthinking it, but that kid just seems weird!" "Last time we went to karaoke—didn't you notice he deliberately touched your body?" My mother said, "There's bound to be some physical contact when dancing—you're being too sensitive!" I said, "I'm not just talking about dancing. What was with that bottle of Whisky? You almost drank the whole bottle. I bet he learned those steps from somewhere." My mother said, "Their ordering of alcohol was indeed excessive, but the celebratory atmosphere..." "Isn't it normal to be a little high?" "So that's why I drank so much. Maybe it's been too long since I've been completely drunk. No wonder... I had so many nightmares..." After saying that, my mother stared at me with a strange look again. Oh no! I originally wanted to give that student a good scolding so that my mother wouldn't focus on him anymore, but I didn't expect to backfire. It reminded my mother of what happened that night. I quickly said, "Yeah~ You see, what if you had passed out in the KTV room that day? Do you think all the guys there would have been so kind as to bring you home safely?" My mother thought for a while and then said, "You're right~ Mommy was so lucky to have you there that day!" She gave me a cute smile. Wow! I really want to kiss her! But I pinched my thigh to calm myself down and said, "Then, Mom, you need to be stricter with them from now on, so they won't dare to cause trouble, especially the ringleader. Also, remember to tell me if that student invites you in the future!" My mother said, "Okay! Then I'll leave Mom to you, son, to protect me~ Hehe!" Later, I learned that my mother had indeed changed her easygoing way of communicating. One day, my mother told me in a lighthearted conversation that she was now being called a "proud female teacher"! But she also said that the ringleader male student seemed to have started acting up again, causing trouble every few days, and even arguing with my mother!
I thought to myself, "I guess boys this age all use this method to attract the attention of girls they like." I was somewhat relieved that because of the argument in class, the teacher-student relationship between my mother and him had started to crack. But I didn't expect that my suggestion for my mother to change her attitude would instead arouse that boy's desire to conquer my mother... A day or two later, my mother came home looking upset. When I opened the door for her, I noticed she was wearing a fitted black shirt, a light brown skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels. She didn't even take off her heels after coming in. She immediately went to the computer desk, put one leg of her flesh-colored stockinged thigh on the desk, put her hands in front of her chest, and quickly went behind her to ask what was wrong. After taking a deep breath, my mother told me, "Today... I had a big argument with that ringleader in class. I told him that his grades were bad and that he would never amount to anything. He felt that I looked down on him and yelled at me, demanding that I apologize to him!" "I believe what I said is true, but for his own good..." "I just used reverse psychology!" "Then he pretended to throw something at me. Later, he angrily asked me in front of the whole class if I wanted to make a bet. He said that if he scored above my target score on the exam in a few days, I would have to apologize to him and promise him something." "Because he was so rude, I got angry and blurted out that I would make the bet with him..." Damn it, that student found out. My mother is quite competitive, so I quickly said, "Um, be careful, don't make that bet. I don't think it's a good idea!" My mother said helplessly, "I had no choice. I said it in front of the whole class. What if I go back on my word? How am I supposed to teach students in the future?" My mother added, "I know you're worried about me, but don't worry, I absolutely won't agree to any outrageous requests. I'll also discuss the contents of the promise with you first, okay?" Hearing that I could participate in the discussion and make a decision, I felt much more at ease, knowing that I could prevent any evil intentions from succeeding!
A few days later, the exam ended, and the boy who led the charge did indeed achieve the score my mother wanted. I was convinced he cheated, but I had no proof. My mother thought he could be a good student if he put his mind to it, so she was very happy and her opinion of him improved! Sigh! It seems like Taiwanese teachers judge people solely by their grades… Then my mother told me, “That student’s only request afterward was for me to tutor him! He seems quite motivated!” I said, “Really? That’s all?”
My mother said, “Yes, but I was worried you’d worry, so I’m planning to tutor him at home. Is that okay?” I thought for a moment and then said, “Okay! Sure! Remember to tell him your son will be home too!” My mother smiled and said, “Of course! I’ll definitely tell him your protector will be there too!” Protector? Haha, that’s a great title. It seems my status in my mother’s eyes has risen. In my happiness, I agreed to my mother’s promise to him! Just to be on the safe side, I casually asked my mother if that student had done anything else strange. My mother thought for a moment and said, "It wasn't in my class... um... but... it seems like he lost some kind of medicine when he was dissecting a frog in biology class. Only the biology teacher reacted that way!" I thought that was alright, since it wasn't in my mother's class, so I let it go!
It's been a month since the night I had sex with my mother! I see that my mother's daily routine is still normal, and she doesn't seem panicked. I guess her period was normal last month, so I didn't let her get pregnant. I feel a little regretful, but also relieved. If she had gotten pregnant, I wouldn't have been able to explain what happened that night, and I would definitely have been kicked out of the house!
As I was thinking, I suddenly realized that today was also the day my mother had arranged to tutor that bad student, but my university class ended late due to some reason. However, I think since my mother told that boy I would be home, it should be okay!
I got home an hour later than usual. I saw a pair of sneakers and my mother's high heels at the door, so I assumed they were home already. I unlocked the door and found it was locked with three locks, as the third lock was harder to open; usually, only two locks are used. I had a bad feeling and frantically tried to unlock it, but haste makes waste. I even dropped the key once while trying to open it. Then, I opened the door... and there it was—a tall, naked boy thrusting his lower body into something. That's right! He was the student in charge, his back to me, his left hand on her snow-white buttocks beneath her pink striped miniskirt, which had been lifted up, and his right hand holding a DV camera. His mother, with her eyes closed as if asleep, was kneeling on the living room sofa, making no sound. Her upper body was still clothed, but her buttocks were raised high, and her underwear and black polka-dot stockings had been pulled down to her thighs. She was being thrust into by him in a doggy-style position, making crisp slapping sounds. Perhaps hearing the door open, the student turned his head and nervously glanced at me, sweating profusely. Upon seeing me, he suddenly increased the speed of his thrusting, almost letting out an "Ah~"!
I knew exactly what he was up to, so I sped up and punched him hard in the face, knocking him to the ground. As he fell, the DV camera landed on the sofa, and his penis was spraying semen. I quickly turned to look at my mother's vulva, which was turned to the side. I saw a little bit of white fluid dripping from the opening between her labia, while most of it was spraying onto the moist pink flesh on either side. Enraged, I yelled at him, "Get out!!!" The boy, feeling guilty, ignored the fact that he wasn't wearing any clothes and... I grabbed my clothes, forgetting even the DV camera, and ran out the door. I quickly closed the door and rushed to my mother, who was kneeling and unconscious. I cleaned her violated genitals, my voice filled with anger and anxiety. "Damn it, today is Mother's fertile period!" "That beast's filthy semen got there first! No!! Mother can only have my child!" I quickly turned off the DV camera, put a piece of toilet paper over my finger, and dug deep into my mother's vagina. Thank goodness, the amount of foul-smelling, cloudy liquid I dug out was really just a tiny bit!
But I couldn't be careless. Even a little bit of this stuff could combine with my mother's tempting eggs! I had to do something. As I dug, my mother kept oozing fluid and started making moaning sounds, probably about to wake up. The sight was arousing me too, but if she saw this, she would definitely break down. I anxiously looked around. Suddenly, I found a piece of cloth on the sofa. I picked it up, and when I brought it to my nose, a pungent smell made me dizzy!
I thought for a moment, wasn't that the smell of ether used to anesthetize organisms? Could it be? My mother said that the boy lost the ether he used to dissect a frog in biology class, and he used it here! Damn it! I was so careless!!
My mother suddenly started moaning, as if she was about to wake up! In desperation, I grabbed the cloth and pressed it against my mother's face. She inhaled it and fell unconscious again! Sigh... there was no other way! Just to be safe! I had to make sure my sperm combined with my mother first! Then, I took off my pants, my huge penis erect, and walked towards my mother's pert vulva... "Sizzle!" The head of my penis went in, the urethral opening pressing against the cervix. I tried to gently poke, imagining images of my mother's usual sexy outfits, trying to get my secretions flowing quickly, because my mother's lifeless, indifferent reaction didn't excite me too much. As I thought about it, I suddenly remembered a time when my mother wore a snow-white suit and snow-white stockings, that white angel outfit. Ah~ that's right, I'm having sex with such a beautiful teacher-mom!
This image suddenly aroused me, and my penis seemed to become even harder and bigger. It was amazing! I felt the urethral opening seem to spit out a couple of saliva. After a few more thrusts, confirming that my secretions had combined with my mother's bodily fluids inside her uterus, I began to thrust in and out forcefully. My mother's wet, tight vulva, hot and enveloping my penis, that swallowing and releasing feeling was really great. Her vagina squeezed my penis, as if trying to squeeze out my essence!
The slapping sounds of flesh were quite pleasant, but I didn't know the effectiveness of the medicine on that cloth. I was afraid my mother would wake up again, and that inhaling too much of that stuff wouldn't be good for her either, so I couldn't use it again! Anyway, my only goal was to ejaculate inside my mother. In my nervousness, after thrusting for 10 minutes, I suddenly felt a surge
of pleasure! I grabbed my mother's waist and pulled her back. Perhaps due to psychological factors, I ejaculated a larger amount of thick, fishy-smelling semen than usual, forcefully thrusting into my mother's uterus. The dispersed semen must have been working hard to find my mother's egg and invade it. I continued ejaculating for several minutes, thinking to myself, there are now two men's sperm inside my mother. The depth and quantity I ejaculated were much greater than that guy's. I only lost because I ejaculated half an hour later. My hope for getting my mother pregnant was much higher... After ejaculating, I quickly wiped the semen dripping from my mother's labia clean, because this time there was someone else's stuff, and I didn't want to use my fingers to get the external fluid back into my mother's body! On the other hand, my mother won't suspect anything because of the semen on her underwear when she wakes up. I don't know how to tell her about this yet, and I don't want to for the time being. I want to buy some time to think about how to calm things down. Otherwise, my mother will definitely break down. Also, a wicked thought popped into my head: if my mother is pregnant, then what she knows is not that I conceived the child... After I dressed my mother, I carried her to her room to rest. I quickly cleaned up the mess in the living room and the DV camera. Because the camera had fallen on the sofa, the impact was quite minor, so it was still working. I quickly turned it on to see what it was recording. The video started with my mother letting her into the house. My mother asked him, "Why did you bring a camera today?" and gestured for him to sit on the chair in the living room.
The student said, "Oh, because it's rare to have after-school tutoring! I want to record the content so I can review it at home!" The mother said, "Then just bring a voice recorder—why bring such a big one?" The student said, "My family took my voice recorder! This is all I have left!" "Oh dear—what does it matter if it's a teacher? The teacher is so pretty, I'll watch it more carefully if I have the video!" The mother smiled and said, "Okay, okay—don't film me randomly!" Then the student asked, "Hmm—didn't the teacher say your son was home?" The mother blurted out, "Oh—I just called him—he hasn't come back yet! He's probably almost out of class?" Seeing this, I secretly cursed the mother for being so stupid. Why didn't she just say I was sleeping in my room?!
Then the student said with a slightly laughing tone, "Oh!! Got it!!" Later in the video, the mother stood up and walked towards the kitchen, presumably to get a glass of water for the student. The DV camera was then placed on the table, and the sound of a zipper being pulled could be heard. A minute later, the mother reappeared, indeed holding a glass of water. After putting it down, she took out her textbook and began explaining. Then the male student walked behind the mother, standing to her left rear. I saw he had something in his hand—yes, it was the cloth soaked in ether. Suddenly, he reached out and forcefully covered the mother's mouth and nose from her left rear. The mother gasped for breath and instantly lost consciousness. Then I... I saw the student stuff the cloth into his pocket, grab and rub his mother's breasts through her clothes from behind, lick her delicate white neck, and forcefully pull her up from the chair. Then the two disappeared from the frame. I think he probably pulled his mother onto the sofa. But I could hear the student's smug, victorious laughter, saying, "Haha, my luck is on the line today!" A minute later, I saw the DV camera move. After a shake, the screen showed his mother sitting with her legs spread apart, her underwear and stockings pulled down to her thighs. Because he was holding the camera, the camera then moved very close to his mother's face. Suddenly, the student kissed his mother on the lips. He started sucking and licking her mouth. Because his mother was unconscious and her mouth was tightly closed, he used his left hand to hold her chin and pressed her cheeks with his fingers. Then, the pressure opened a small hole in her mouth, and the boy's tongue went deep inside, making a "sizzling" sucking sound. After kissing her, the student said, "Ah~ so delicious~ this mature woman tastes amazing." I clenched my hands and continued to look behind me, my hands trembling. There was another jolt, and I saw him start to masturbate his somewhat dirty-looking penis, saying, "Great~ ya~ I can lose my virginity today~" "To be able to sleep with such a beautiful woman~ plus she's a teacher, and usually so arrogant, those stockings..." "Beautiful legs~ Ahh~ I'm going to fuck you hard! I'll
tear your pussy apart!"
Then, she used her left hand to spread her mother's pink labia, revealing a small black hole in the middle of the pink flesh. She saw him kneeling forward, pressing his glans against the entrance of the hole. With a laugh, the screen swayed forward, and she heard him continue to say, "Ah... God~ So good~ So this is what fucking a woman feels like~" "Doesn't the teacher have a very old son? How come she's still so tight... God!" "Ugh~ Ugh~! That was close! I almost ejaculated prematurely, only a little bit came out~ That was close!! I haven't had enough yet!" I was shocked. Could it be that what he ejaculated wasn't just what I cleaned up? A small part of it had already entered my mother's body? The video continued to play, and from the swaying screen, you could tell he was thrusting very hard! Then came a panting voice, "Oh~ That's great! We need to hurry and try some other exciting positions, or her son will be in trouble when he gets back!" Then the DV camera was placed on the sofa, and the mother was flipped over, into the doggy-style position I saw. She was taking the camera back, saying, "Wow~ Great! This position makes her hole even tighter~" "Great~ With this video in hand, I can definitely force my teacher to have sex with me again!" "My teacher is so arrogant, only this way can I subdue her, hahaha!" Damn it, has this beast watched too many porn movies? I also felt relieved that I even got hold of the camera! Suddenly! The video showed the sound of a door opening, and students exclaiming, "Oh no, oh no! Hurry up!" "Quickly ejaculate! Otherwise, you won't have another chance!" Then, a minute later, the screen shook violently, and someone fell down—that was the scene where I rushed in and beat them up. I turned off the DV camera, lay back in my chair, and felt extremely depressed. On one hand, I didn't know whether to tell my mother about this, and on the other hand, I knew that besides me, there was another person's sperm inside my mother, competing to see who would become the owner of her child. Thinking about this, my uncooperative penis became erect because of the stark contrast between the bad student and the proud, beautiful female teacher in pantyhose—the sensory stimulation caused by the huge difference in their identities. I gasped! I slowly climbed into my bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep... The next morning, I was woken up at five o'clock by urgent knocking on my door. I saw my mother had changed into casual home clothes, pulled me up, and dragged me to the living room. My mother asked me nervously, "What happened to me yesterday?"
"Wasn't I tutoring a student? Why were you already sleeping in your room when you woke up?" I said. "Do you really want to know? Then you might need to listen calmly..." My mother urged, "Tell me quickly!" I said, "I came home late yesterday! When I opened the door, I saw that student holding a piece of cloth, and Mom... you seemed to have been knocked unconscious!" My mother anxiously and somewhat out of control said, "Yes, I felt dizzy! I woke up just half an hour ago... So... what did he do to me?!??? Tell me!!!!" I calmly said, "He didn't do anything. I rushed over and punched him, then told him to get out!" My mother gasped and said, "Phew~~ that was close! It's good that you were here!" Then her face turned angry and she said, "That's so awful, to play such a prank on me~ I'm definitely going to contact his parents!" I said, "This is more than a prank." "Is that within the scope of what you're asking?"
My mother suddenly snapped out of her reverie and said, "You hit him too~ Well... I'm worried his family might ask you to get a medical examination at the hospital, which could give you a criminal record for assault. I'm very worried!" I said coldly, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of them, I have ways to fight back, Mom, you don't need to worry about me!" Then I gently said to my mother, "Don't worry~ I'm here~ I'm an adult now~ I can take care of myself, and I can be your support~ I'll take care of you, Mom!" After saying that, I reached out my right hand to hold my mother's soft left hand, and she seemed a little shy as she said, "Hmm... having you here, son... is really good... I feel so safe!!" I said, "Hmm~ If that student really does anything, then hand it over to me... I'll handle it!!" My mother said okay!
That day, the mother wore her usual stiff clothes to class. When she got home, she told me helplessly that the student had skipped class all day. She said she had called the student's parents, but they scolded her, asking why she came back from after-school tutoring with her face on the ground. The mother had told them about the prank involving being drugged, but they were evasive, saying something about the DV camera being stolen and that the student needed to go to the hospital for a medical examination, preparing to sue the person who stole the DV camera and assaulted her for embezzlement and assault!
Hearing this, my anger flared up, and I cursed what kind of monster parents they were! Believing everything their son said? And it seemed like they had a legal expert guiding them!
Because my mother didn't know what had actually happened, she asked if I had snatched the other person's DV camera. I said he had forgotten it, and I hadn't snatched it. Then my mother asked, "I want to see what's on the DV camera!" I was startled, realizing I hadn't deleted or backed up the video. If my mother saw it, she would definitely lose control. I thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go get it. But since it belongs to someone else, I locked it up. Wait a minute! While I'm getting it, you should take a shower and wash away this bad luck! You can watch it when you come out." My mother agreed to my suggestion and went into the bathroom to wash up.
Immediately after entering the room, I quickly took out the memory card, backed it up first, and then edited the video from the DV hard drive. After the video showed my mother being drugged, the screen shook for a moment, then I heard myself yelling and cursing, and it ended. Because I was in a rush, I couldn't do it very carefully. After working on it for 20 minutes, I tested it and felt there were no problems, so I went to the living room to wait for my mother to come out of the bathroom. After she finished showering, she simply put on a bathrobe, her body smelling strongly of shower gel, and walked quickly out. After she sat down, I started playing the video on the DV camera. The video was less than 1 minute long. Two minutes. The screen was so small I figured I couldn't see any details clearly. After watching, my mother seemed relieved but also a little confused. "That's it?" I said, "Yes!"
My mother asked suspiciously, "I think I just saw something flesh-colored moving in front of the screen? Did someone fall down?" I said, "That's my arm that I used to punch people! Because it was moving, it looked flesh-colored in the video!" My mother said, "I feel like it looks like a person." I said, "Mom, why are you so suspicious? Don't you believe me in this situation?" My mother paused for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said, "No... it's just that I've been feeling weird lately... I feel like it's not quite like this, but Mommy believes you! Don't be upset!" I said, a little annoyed, that I was going to sleep. My mother didn't stop me. After getting to my room, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking how close I came to being caught!
The next morning, I told my mother that I was going to return the DV camera and deal with the matter with that student. My mother asked if I wanted her to come along, and I told her it was better not to get involved, since she is a teacher. But I also noticed that my mother started wearing her stiff clothes again!
Later, I asked my mother for the parent's phone number, dialed it, and arranged a time to go to the student's house. The other person's tone on the phone wasn't very friendly. When I arrived and went in, I was a little dumbfounded by the scene of people lined up in a row: that beast, his parents, and three relatives. One of the relatives looked somewhat educated; I guess he was the one who knew about the law?
After I sat down, his parents started hurling insults at me, accusing me of beating their son and showing me a medical report. Besides the one who seemed knowledgeable, the other two were also mocking and egging me on. I remained silent. Then, that beast arrogantly approached me, demanding the return of the DV camera. Finally, it was my turn. I slowly took out the DV camera and said, very angrily, "What are you so arrogant about, you beast?" The knowledgeable one said, "Sir, I have a recording. This can be used to sue you for defamation." I said, "You can sue me for embezzlement, assault, or insult—whatever! But I can also sue this beast here!" They exchanged glances. The beast's mother said, "Show us the evidence!" I remained silent, put the backup video from my computer back into the disc on the machine, and started playing the video directly on the DV camera, turning the volume up to the maximum so they could clearly see what was on it! After the ten-minute video finished playing, five out of the six people present looked at each other in disbelief, then turned to look at the ashen-faced beast. Seeing this, I guessed that the beast hadn't told them about the video. At this moment, the beast's mother, unable to swallow her pride, suddenly retorted, "Then your mother is the problem! She always dresses so seductively, she must have seduced my son, otherwise why would she arrange for counseling at your house!" "If she gets pregnant with our offspring, that would be her blessing!" Like father, like son, but only his mother was refuting me; everyone else was silent. I coldly said, "Regardless, it's a fact that your son raped my mother. It's because of rotten parents like you that society produces such beasts!" What pained me even more was that the sperm and genes of this worthless family's beast had now entered my beautiful mother's body, and might even be budding. Thinking about this, I angrily told his mother to shut up! Seeing this, the situation reversed somewhat. The knowledgeable gentleman gestured to the other two relatives to take the beast and his mother into the room, leaving the beast's father, me, and the gentleman. I saw the father looked very ashamed. Then the other person spoke up, "Should we try to reconcile first? This kind of thing shouldn't be blown out of proportion..." I said, "I don't want to reconcile..." The gentleman said, "Then what are your demands? Money? Name an amount? Or..." I was very annoyed after hearing this. Damn it! Money? Does he think my mother is a sex worker?
I said, "Not everything in this world can be solved with money... I have one request: I need to see this beast transfer schools within three days and never appear in front of my mother again. We'll talk about the rest later..." Then I deleted the files from the DV and placed it on the table, indicating that I had a backup of the video. Without looking back, I slammed the door and left. As I closed the door, I heard the knowledgeable man say, "Oh no~ things that can be solved with money are minor issues; things that can't be solved with money are major issues..." I felt a little relieved. I could finally get rid of that big fly buzzing around my mother, although the price was a bit high. Next, I needed to deal with my mother's uterus. The situation inside... Three days later, my mother came home and said that the student had transferred schools and the whole family had moved out overnight. I was very glad that they had done so. I told my mother that I had taken care of everything, and that the student knew he was wrong, so he transferred schools on his own. After that, my mother went to work wearing a sexy short skirt and stockings again. Without that beast harassing her, she seemed much more relaxed. After this incident, my mother is now quite wary of strangers, but she is closer to me. She probably feels that only family is reliable. I also treat my mother even better and help her with whatever I can. I want her to rely on me more, and after a while... I noticed my mother seemed increasingly concerned about me and eager to know anything about me. So, I decided to test her. I mentioned I was planning to start dating a girl and take her out this weekend. My mother suddenly seemed a little jealous and said, "Oh, is she a college classmate? Why didn't you tell me first?" "College girls these days are so delicate! Don't make a decision so quickly!" I laughed and said, "Mom! Why are you talking badly about her before you've even met her? That's not like you, Mom." "You always comment after meeting her!" My mother said a little embarrassedly, "No...no...I'm just reminding you, not criticizing her. Anyway, as long as you like her, that's fine—don't worry about my opinion!" I said, "How could I not care about your opinion? You're the most important woman in my life!" My mother blushed and said, "Oh dear, don't be like that! You're leaving me alone this weekend to have fun, what's that important?" "Hmph! I can manage on my own at home anyway!"
She stuck out her tongue and went into her room. Wow! Was that flirting? Furthermore, there was a hint of jealousy in my mother's words, as if something had been taken away from her! And it was quite obvious! I thought this was an opportunity!
Then, on Saturday morning, while having breakfast, I suddenly said to my mother, "Mom! I'm taking you out today!" My mother's eyes widened as she asked me, "Huh? Didn't you have a date?"
I said, "No, I'm not going to that date anymore. Anyway, she's not my girlfriend yet, and this girlfriend is more important!" My mother smiled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your mother! Are you still half asleep?" She flicked my forehead with her finger!
I said, "No, don't you remember? When I took you to the department store to try on clothes, you said yourself that this girlfriend of yours would be hard to get! Don't you remember? You said it yourself!?" My mother thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hmm, I think so. But that was a joke..." I interrupted, "So, this girlfriend, would you like to go out with me? I've prepared a full-on girlfriend-pursuit meal to woo this girlfriend today!" and held out my palm as if asking her to put her hand on mine!
My mother laughed and said, "I can't stand you! What kind of girlfriend are you pursuing? It's more like you
're trying to please your mother! Why are you suddenly being so nice to me?!" "Well, give me some time to get ready, okay? It's so sudden!" She then placed her hand in mine. I happily agreed. After breakfast, my mother quickly went to her room to change. Half an hour later, she came out of her room and walked into the living room. My eyes lit up. Today, my mother had her hair up in a bun, wearing a dark blue off-shoulder fitted cotton long-sleeved top, a white short skirt, and black stockings. She looked very sexy and elegant. My mother asked, "Do I look good?" Of course, I said yes. Then we started our day's itinerary. We drove to a shopping center with a movie theater, restaurants, and department stores. We queued up to watch a romantic movie. The movie was a bit long, and before we knew it, almost three hours had passed. After it ended, I took my mother to a Japanese restaurant for lunch to discuss the plot. My mother said, "It's been so long since I've seen a movie!"
"This movie was pretty good!"
I said. "What's wrong? You seem quite moved?"
My mother said. "Yeah! It's been so long since I felt like I was in love. The movie stirred up some feelings in me, making me want to be in love again." I said, "Isn't your girlfriend on a date with me right now? In a relationship?" My mother said, "It's different. You're my son. I can't possibly go shopping with you with that kind of mindset." I said, "No, that's not right! I want to be with you today, because you're so important!" "And only girlfriends get to enjoy the girlfriend's pursuit package! Right, girlfriend, hehe!" My mother said, "Oh dear, if you keep going like this, I'm getting confused. I don't even know my place anymore!" I said, "It's okay. So many things have happened lately. Don't worry about anything today. Just relax and have fun." My mother said, "Okay, okay, I can't argue with you. Whatever you want!"
"Then I'll try to change my mood and enjoy the trip today!" After leaving the restaurant, I led my mother by the hand as we strolled around. At first, she was quite uncomfortable and tried to let go of my hand, but I persistently took it. Eventually, she couldn't resist and just let me hold it! Later, she probably got used to it. After breaking down that barrier, my mother would sometimes put her arm around mine while we were shopping, but not often. When she did, her soft, beautiful breasts would rest against my arm, which felt very comfortable!
Time flew by, and it got late. I decided to take my mother to ride the Ferris wheel to enjoy the romantic night view of the city. After I told her, my mother excitedly said like a little girl, "Really? Is it okay? It sounds so romantic!" "This feels like a date! It's been so many years since I've felt like this!" It seems that my mother subconsciously thought this was a date, not just shopping with her son. All that was left was to confirm her identity! After we got on the Ferris wheel, I said, "Hmm~ So happy~?" My mother said, "Yeah~ Too bad~ It's not a real date~" I said, "Then... try calling me your boyfriend, just pretend you've been tricked, and enjoy the romance!" My mother looked very confused and said, "Huh~? No... don't joke around, right?" I said, "It's okay~ It's just enjoying the atmosphere~ What's the difference?" "If we don't hurry, the Ferris wheel will be back on the ground~"
My mother said, "Hmm... um... okay... It seems pretty interesting~ Hmm~ My boyfriend~!" As soon as my mother finished speaking, I moved closer and sat next to her, wrapping my arms around her completely. My mother's eyes widened and she said, "Huh~? Is that so~?" and tried to pull away a little. I whispered in my mother's ear, "Enjoy~ Just enjoy~!" After hearing that, my mother stopped struggling and rested her head on my chest, quietly watching the night view! We stayed in that position until we reached the ground! I held my mother's hand as we walked out of the department store. I asked her, "Was that...not bad?" "Did it bring back those old feelings?" My mother said shyly, "Yes~ Thank you~ It's a pity we have to go home~ Our date is over!" After she said that, I sensed that she seemed a little disappointed!
I said, "Who said it's over? We still have plans! We're about to check out!" My mother said in confusion, "Wait~ You said check out? Why check out?" I said, "Yes~ When I told you last time, I said two days, Saturday and Sunday!" And pointed to the very famous and expensive motel next door, saying, "I've already booked the room~ I've already paid~ Let's go~" Seeing that my mother's high heels were firmly stuck to the floor and she wouldn't take another step, and said to me with a serious expression and tone, "How can I go to a motel with my son!?" I said, "Hmm~? What's wrong? Oh~ This is just part of the plan~ Don't think too much~" "Just now~ on the Ferris wheel..." "It's just about enjoying the process, we're just staying in a hotel." "What's wrong? What are you worried about?" "We're not really boyfriend and girlfriend, why are you worried about a simple mother and son staying in a hotel together?" My mother seemed to realize she had misunderstood, and quickly blushed as she walked towards the motel, saying, "Haha...you're right, it's not a big deal for a mother and son to stay in a hotel." Following the previous implication, I made my mother think that we were already boyfriend and girlfriend, and that staying in a motel meant we were going to have sex, which is why she hesitated. But she forgot that her true identity was just my mother. When I pointed it out, my mother felt ashamed of her thoughts!
The motel I chose had rooms with different national themes. As soon as we entered, my mother exclaimed in surprise, praising the beautiful decor and looking around. I asked her if she was satisfied. She replied sourly, "Why are you asking me? I'm not the girlfriend you're trying to woo! You booked this room for her! She just didn't come today, so it's a bargain for me!" "And what are you thinking? Who takes their girlfriend to a motel after just one day of dating?" "What kind of crazy idea is that? You want to get rid of her in one go?" I said. "It's you I brought today, so stop talking about her." "Such a romantic place is only suitable for a girlfriend as hard to win over as you!" my mother said coquettishly. "Stop talking nonsense~ I'm your mother~" "This room is really pretty~ It's great~ It's so romantic~" I then walked to the bed, lay down, and said to my mother, "This bed is very comfortable~ Do you want to touch it~?" My mother put her things down, climbed onto the bed, touched the mattress, and smiled with her bright eyes, saying, "Really~ It's so comfortable~ As expected, motel facilities are better~" Then she lay down on her side on the bed with her face flat. My mother's completely straight body was really tall and slender, which gradually ignited my desire. Seeing that my mother had closed her eyes, I slowly leaned towards her, and then I hugged her and pulled her into my chest. My mother was startled by this sudden movement and squirmed, saying to me, "What are you doing... don't do that..." I relaxed a little and said, "Nothing~ I just wanted to let you enjoy the romance we had on the Ferris wheel!" After hearing this, my mother laughed awkwardly, "Oh~ I see~ Well, sorry! Well... let me snuggle for a bit!" I hugged my mother, who was enjoying being pampered, and then I said, "Mom~ there's something I want to ask you~" My mother blushed slightly and slowly opened her eyes, saying, "Hmm~ go ahead and ask~" I said, "I've been wanting to ask you... about the time you got drunk at Whisky." My mother said, "Hmm~? What happened? Why did you bring that up~" "I said, 'I never expected Mother to have that kind of dream about me…'
Mother buried her head in my chest and said, 'I don't know why I felt that way…' 'I feel like I've failed—I think I have abnormal feelings—' I said. 'So, Mother, do you still think it was a nightmare…?' Mother said, 'No, I don't think it was a nightmare anymore—I feel safe wherever you are—even in a dream—' I smiled and said, 'So, Mother, did you think today was romantic?' Mother raised her head and looked at me with alluring eyes, saying, 'Hmm—really—it felt like we were on a date again—it was so romantic—' I looked at Mother and slowly leaned closer, saying affectionately." "I just want to make you feel romantic! I'm doing this for you! Darling~" Then suddenly I kissed her, forcibly interrupting her "No..." sound. We started passionately kissing, our tongues intertwining and licking each other, our passion raging. My hands didn't stop as I took off my mother's clothes, pulling off her black bra and kneading her breasts, occasionally squeezing her erect areolas. My mother also hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt and touched my abdominal muscles. This passion made me feel that we were just a man and a woman, and all thoughts of status and position had long been forgotten!
My mother moaned as I caressed her, making sounds like "Mmm! Mmm~! Uh~ Hmm~! Mmm~ Uh~!" She couldn't wait to pull up her skirt, revealing her black panties, and then pulled them down to her thighs. I saw thigh-high stockings on her panties and thought, "Why is she dressed so sexy today?"
Was my mother doing it intentionally or unintentionally? But we were already burning with lust and didn't have much time or energy to stop. I quickly helped my mother take off her underwear, then laid her down and aimed my penis at her open thighs, thrusting it in all the way! My mother let out a soft "Hmm... Ah... Hmm..." Then I placed my hands under her legs, spreading them wide, almost as if she were bending over, and began thrusting my penis into her vagina from above. My mother completely let go, constantly moaning, "Hmm... Ah... So good... Ah ha... Hmm... Hmm... Ah ha... Ugh! Hmm... Ah good... Hmm... Ah..." Watching my mother respond to my movements with loud moans, my lust flared, and I changed positions, using my hands to support her slender waist, continuously thrusting like a piston. My mother powerfully waved her hands, kneading my muscles with her fingers, and sometimes she would lift her head to watch me thrust into her lower body. After watching, she would lie back down, her moans continuous, as if trying to make up for all the sex she hadn't enjoyed in the past ten years! What a wonderful female body, not only beautiful but also incredibly thirsty!
We kept changing positions along the way, trying everything from lying on our sides to crawling on all fours, finally settling on woman-on-top. My mother's warm love juices flowed endlessly from her vulva. I simply massaged her buttocks, and she moaned, "Ah ha~ ah ha~ good~~ so long~~ um~~ um~~ ah ha~~~" Then, I saw her start to frown and lose control, saying, "No... I...~~~ um~~~ fast~~ fast~~ fast~~ no... um~" "I~~ um~~~ fast~~~ ah ha~~~ no~~~ no more~~~" Then I thrust upwards rapidly, suddenly... Between thrusts, my mother swayed back and forth several times and cried out, "Mmm...it's...it's...it's...ah...hum...hum..." I immediately followed up, "I'm going to cum!" My mother replied absentmindedly, "Ah...mmm...no...no...it can't...mmm..." "No...it can't...inside...mmm...ha...mmm..." "Mmm...hum...humm...it's...dangerous...uh..." After she finished speaking, I ejaculated. This time, I poured my seed into my mother from below, watching the ejaculation happen again and again, my mother's body trembling with each thrust! I knew my mother wanted to try to pull away, but in the throes of orgasm, she didn't have much strength to make any conscious movements. After I finished, she lay down on me, and the two of us hugged tightly for more than 10 minutes before we were finally released from the afterglow of our orgasms. After the passion subsided, my mother buried her head in my chest, not daring to look at me, and said, "What should we do? We...we seem to have acted too impulsively."
I said, "It's okay...we..."
My mother hurriedly interrupted me, pushing me away and turning to lie on her side, saying, "Society would never accept this kind of relationship..." "Besides, I'm a teacher...I actually had sex with my own son..." I said, "Mom, don't think so much. So much has happened lately...just relax..." My mother said calmly, "I know you mean well, you want to take me out to relax...I know that." "But we just...really crossed the line..." My mother was in the midst of... As a mother and a teacher, I was struggling with an inner conflict, battling with moral and ethical dilemmas, and on the verge of defeat. I quickly and gently placed my hand on my mother's cheek, stroking it with pity. I felt her trembling slightly as she said, "Mom, it's okay." My mother gently pushed my hand away and said coldly, "I...it's impossible for it to be okay." "This reminds me of that dream...that feeling is coming back," I said. "So, do you still think it's a nightmare?"
My mother started to tremble, and I knew she was crying as she said,
"I don't know...my heart is so confused...I don't know..."
Her fair skin trembled with her emotions, revealing... Her smooth skin trembled slightly with her shaking, making one want to reach out and touch it. But in the current situation, such an action would only deepen the mother's shame. I then said, "We don't live for others, we live for ourselves—please don't care about worldly opinions!" The mother said anxiously, "But, after what just happened—what if I'm pregnant with your child?" I said, "Mother, your spouse field was empty before…it should be less of a problem—if you don't say anything, no one will know it's mine…" The mother said wearily, "Oh God—I can't imagine that my child is my own son's…" "I really can't accept this relationship; I've had a marital relationship with my son." "With crystallization...no...!" I turned my mother over and hugged her tightly. Unexpectedly, she didn't resist at all, letting me hold her close. We remained silent for half an hour. I didn't know what she was thinking, but I broke the silence. I whispered in her ear, "I...I'm sorry...but I can be your support..." About five minutes later, my mother said, "No need to apologize...coming to a place like this with you...I also have my own responsibilities..." "After what happened with that classmate at the office last time, I knew you could rely on me, son..." "Right now...it's like this...we can only try to fix things after the damage is done..." I asked, "What do you mean by 'fix things after the damage is done'?"
My mother said, "Let me... be your mother again, okay?"
"Life... still goes on... we'll talk about what comes next..." Although I didn't understand what "what comes next" meant, my mother was a strong woman, which was why she chose to raise me independently. So, she had recovered from this shock. Then I asked, "What about tomorrow? Can I still go out with you?"
My mother said, "To be honest, I don't want to go out anymore... I even want to leave here and go home now." I said regretfully, "Uh... really... okay then..." My mother continued, "But I'm tired now... I don't want to move... I'm going to sleep..." Soon after, my mother wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, turned over, lay on her side with her back to me
, and fell into a deep sleep! After this, although I haven't yet won my mother's affection, I've had another chance for her to conceive. The only thing that makes me uneasy is whether my mother is pregnant. If she is, is it my child or that beast's? Only time will tell!
The next day, after getting up, my mother slowly put on her clothes without saying a word. Her beautiful figure, combined with her sexy clothes, made my eyes burn with desire. I quickly took out my phone and told her I wanted to take a picture of her. My mother reluctantly turned her head away, but I had already pressed the shutter. My mother said helplessly, "You're still doing this…?"
[The End]

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