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Fairy Mom 

"Ningning~"

Mom called out sweetly, then pulled her delicate foot back, signaling me to stop.

I looked at Mom questioningly, and saw her bright, beautiful eyes staring at me intently. She asked gently, "Are you tired?" "Not at all!"

I quickly shook my head, giggling. I was enjoying myself, how could I be tired? I struck a pose of strength, proudly declaring, "I'm full of energy!" "Hehe, okay. Then, my good son, give Mom a foot massage." "Mmm!" I nodded eagerly.

Seeing my son's wholehearted service to his mother, Mom's smile became even more radiant.

She adjusted her position, moving her pert buttocks a little closer to the center of the bed, then bracing herself with her hands on the mattress behind her peach-shaped buttocks to stabilize herself. Then, she lifted one of her delicate feet, which had been resting on my leg, so that the pink sole faced me.

As Mom struck this pose, her already proud and high breasts appeared even larger and more magnificent… as if displaying their impressive size and firmness, undeniably eye-catching.

And at that moment, the only "other person" present was Shen Ning… that is, me, her beloved son.

The above accurate description of her breasts comes from my own firsthand experience.

"What are you staring at, Ningning? You can move now!"

Just as I was lost in thought, Mom shifted her feet and reminded me.

I snapped out of my daze, startled, and hurriedly looked away, raising my head to look at Mom, only to meet her gaze directly.

In Mom's large, watery eyes, there was a knowing smile, making no attempt to hide the fact that she had noticed me staring intently at her chest… Oh no! Mom caught me!

Feeling as if my mother's gaze pierced through me, I panicked and quickly lowered my head, my face burning with embarrassment. I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, wishing I could just die on the spot.

Fortunately, my mother didn't say anything more, and her feet remained on my lap, waiting for me to massage them.

I figured she wasn't angry...

right?

I steeled myself and carefully began massaging her feet, starting with her toes. But I absolutely dared not take the opportunity to touch her or take advantage of her.

But just then...

"Xiao Ningzi~"

"Ah, ah? Yes..." Oh

no, my mother was going to punish me!

My hands trembled, my face contorted with despair, and I desperately wondered if I should kneel down and gouge out my own eyes to apologize to my mother?!

"Aren't Mom's feet pretty?"

"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm really sorry—uh, what?"

Without thinking, I decided to admit my mistake first. But halfway through, I realized something was wrong. Wait, what did Mom say? Her feet were pretty? Yes, they were!

I stared wide-eyed at my mother, wondering if she had said something wrong. Her son was peeking at her chest, and she asked him if his feet were pretty?

Of course, it was also possible that after I answered, my mother would kick me… “What did you do wrong? Hehe, silly boy, Mom asked if his feet were pretty, what did you hear that, huh?” my mother asked, amused.

"Nothing, nothing..." I shook my head so hard I almost fell over, and quickly said, "Beautiful! Mom's feet are so beautiful, I've never seen such beautiful feet before! They're so fresh and tender, so white and smooth, so fragrant and soft, they're a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, simply exquisite!" "Those are pig's trotters!"

"Ahem, no way. Anyway, in my opinion, Mom's feet are only fit for heaven, how often can one smell them on earth?" "Is that so?" "Yes, of course!"

Hearing my words, Mom bit her lower lip and suppressed a laugh, "Then Mom will let you smell them." After saying that, Mom raised her other leg, her fair instep straightened, her delicate toes slightly curled up, and then gently touched the tip of my nose.

This leg-suspended movement forced Mom's upper body to continue leaning back. As a result, her breasts became even more prominent, and the hem of her skirt shrank further, barely covering a third of her thighs.

"Does it smell good?"

At this moment, Mom was incredibly alluring, her tempting breasts prominently displayed, her long, sexy legs exposed. One of her delicate feet was held in her son's hand, while the other was teasingly placed on the tip of his nose.

Her eyes held an indescribable charm; her voice was magnetic, as if possessing a seductive magic.

A normal man, teased like this by a sexy woman, would either push her down with bloodshot eyes, spreading her legs and pressing down on her; or he would obsessively violate those beautiful legs and feet that brought him ecstasy, leaving traces of desire.

But I was abnormal…

"It smells good."

I took a deep breath. I didn't know how Mom maintained her appearance; even her feet had a fresh fragrance. My previous praise of her wasn't exaggerated at all; it was truly an exaggeration.

"My son is so good, hehe." Mom chuckled contentedly, then suddenly reached out and pressed a hand against the gap in her skirt between her legs, saying sweetly, "Don't peek at Mommy, okay?" As she spoke, her little feet slipped away from my nose.

"I didn't..."

I swore, I really didn't peek! But Mom's words made my gaze unconsciously drift over. But with Mom's hand pressed down, I couldn't see anything.

Honestly, why didn't I take the opportunity to peek earlier...?

"Give Mommy a good massage."

Seeing her son's gaze fall on her, Ning Wan subtly tightened her bare legs, then relaxed them.

But that slight tightening and loosening caused her to bite her lip slightly, her fingers unconsciously gripping the sheets.

So comfortable, so stimulating!

The forbidden stimulation, the allure of being naked underneath, made Ning Wan's heart tremble, almost causing her to let out a pleasurable moan.

What would this little rascal's reaction be if he knew his mother wasn't wearing anything underneath? Was he scared, or was he pretending not to see?

Hmph… definitely neither. That lecherous son only ever sneaks peeks at his mother's private parts!

What a little rascal.

Hmm, but Mommy wants him to see too~

What a bad mommy.

Ning Wan could feel her breath burning hot, just like her secret garden, radiating a fiery temperature and a slightly unbearable tingling. It was already wet there. She really wanted to reach out and comfort her, or perhaps, to cup her rascal son's head in her hands and let him kiss her other little mouth first, okay?

Hmm… I'm so lewd…

She couldn't tell if it was her long-dormant, mature body that needed it, or a hidden Oedipus complex at play. Just secretly seducing her son like this, with such restraint, made Ning Wan feel an incredibly high surge of lust within her, and an unprecedented level of lewdness.

Would her son like such a lewd mother?

Hmm… if he doesn't like it, there's nothing she can do. If he doesn't like it, she'll seduce him until he does! Hehe~ Watching her son obediently massaging the soles of her feet, Ning Wan's face was full of charm. She raised her long, beautiful legs again, her pink toes gently touching her son's chest.

"Mommy..."

Hearing her son's slightly resentful voice, Ning Wan chuckled, "Mommy is checking if you've gotten stronger." Why can't I check if Mommy has gotten stronger too?

Um, I'm a little reluctant, but I can use my hands.

Mom's soft little feet would playfully step on my chest one moment, then on my lower abdomen the next. Of course, they didn't hurt me, just tickled me a little.

I didn't mind Mom stepping on me, but the problem was that as her legs moved, the opening of her skirt would change size. I always felt like her skirt was about to reveal something underneath, and I couldn't help but glance over, hoping to catch a glimpse of her sexy panties. Unfortunately, I couldn't see clearly.

To be honest, if I didn't know Mom was used to playing pranks on me, I might have actually thought she was deliberately seducing me. Ahem… this is a bit too much.

Doesn't Mom realize I'm grown up now and need to be more discreet and keep my distance from the opposite sex?

Good thing she doesn't.

"You rascal son, you have such a lecherous eye~"

"Hmph, did you think Mom didn't notice you peeking?"

"Should I spread my legs a little and let him see? Oh no, I'm not wearing anything, it's so embarrassing..." "This fire's almost burned out, let's finish this quickly and move on to the next part of the plan, hehe~" "Ningning." Thinking of this, Mom called out to me, and said with a smile, "You can switch to the other leg now." As she spoke, she pulled out her left leg and then handed over her right leg.

In the instant the legs were switched, she, who had said no, suddenly, as if possessed, spread her legs a little apart... "Ah..."

Although it was only a fleeting moment, Mom couldn't help but let out a cry of shame in her heart, a strong sense of stimulation and shame surging into her heart.

As a mother, she had deliberately spread her legs in front of her own son, intentionally enticing him to see her most shameful private parts, whether he actually saw them or not, it filled her with forbidden guilt.

The most obvious reaction was that her private parts became even wetter; she could already feel the nectar overflowing from her secret garden.

"Too bad, my naughty son didn't see it..."

Seeing that I didn't react strangely, obviously not having seen her embarrassing actions, Mom couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or relieved.

Of course, she knew that for me, it must have been a regret so great I wanted to bang my head against the wall.

Mom's flushed face was incomparably charming, her breath slightly rapid. I don't know if it was the stimulation and the excitement brought by shame that satisfied her, but next, Mom didn't bother me with her little feet anymore, but obediently let me finish the foot massage.

"Phew... all done, Mom feels good."

Sitting on the bed, Mom let out a pleasant nasal sound, which was the greatest praise for me, hehe.

I bent my knees, straightened my skirt, and concealed my cleavage beneath the long fabric. My mother patted the spot in front of her, smiling knowingly, and said, "You little rascal, come on up." I knew my mother was about to reward me with a kiss, so I quickly climbed onto the bed, knelt before her, and happily watched her, waiting for her to make the first move.

"Where do you want Mommy to kiss you?"

My mother tossed her permed hair, her movements exuding the charm of a mature woman. She knelt down beside me, facing me, and asked.

I could choose?

My mother has so many options!

I thought for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, but I still shamelessly blurted out my true feelings: "I want Mommy to kiss the corners of my lips..." My mother was clearly not surprised by my choice. She beckoned me closer, then opened her arms and wrapped them around my waist, her chest pressed against mine.

"Mwah! Muah! Are you satisfied now?"

My mother lowered her head and kissed each corner of my mouth, her soft lips touching mine more deeply, making me very excited.

After the kiss, Mom kept her head down, gazing at me closely. Her delicate nose almost touched mine, and her slightly parted rosy lips exhaled a sweet fragrance, awaiting my response.

I loved it when Mom was so affectionate, because it was… a bit too much.

Really too much. Whenever Mom and I were this intimate, there was a warm and ambiguous feeling, a touch of romance, like two lovers flirting. I wondered

if Mom felt the same way? If so, I was so happy.

I felt a sweet warmth in my heart, nodded, and said happily, “Mmm! Satisfied~” “Then can you do Mom another favor?” “Mmm! Okay~”

I’d do both, not just one.

“Mom wants to take a bath. Can you wash my new underwear for me?” Wash underwear again!

Because of her studies, Mom hadn’t asked me to wash her underwear since the last time.

To be honest, I quite miss it.

Most importantly…

“Okay!”

I immediately agreed to my mother.

“You agreed so readily.” My mother chuckled softly, making my face flush with malice. Then she got out of bed and said to me, “Come to the walk-in closet, the underwear is all in the laundry basket.” I followed my mother to the walk-in closet, looking at the few small pieces of fabric in the basket, all newly bought today. I couldn’t help but feel a little regretful; you know, the original is the best!

“Mom, I’ll take these to wash first,”

I said, picking up the laundry basket.

“Wait a minute, Mom hasn’t taken off her underwear yet.”

At this moment, my mother’s words made me pause for a moment, followed by ecstatic joy. Here it comes, the original underwear is here!

“Oh, okay.”

Although I tried my best to keep my tone normal, the happy smile on my lips betrayed me mercilessly, haha.

What kind of day is today anyway? " This is too blissful..."

"Aren't you going to turn around? You little rascal, do you really want to see Mommy naked?" "I saw it by accident..." I muttered an explanation, instinctively turning around to face away from Mommy. Then it suddenly dawned on me, huh? Turn around? Shouldn't I be going out?

Just as this thought crossed my mind, I heard rustling sounds behind me. Clearly, Mommy was already taking off her clothes.

My first reaction was to turn around and see if Mommy was really taking off her clothes. My second reaction

was, "You try it? You'll die if you try."

I barely managed to suppress the urge to turn around, feeling incredibly surprised and confused. Was Mommy being a little too open today? She just told me to turn around and started taking off her clothes, with no covering and such close proximity, yet she wasn't worried about me seeing her at all.

Was it because I had accidentally witnessed quite a bit of undressing the previous two times, so she simply relaxed her guard against her son?

"Thud..."

Just as I was racking my brains, a thin black sweater was tossed onto the sofa in my line of sight.

Looking at it, my eye twitched involuntarily.

Regardless of what Mom was thinking, or what I was thinking, Mom had already taken her clothes off... Um, should I be a little more considerate and leave the dressing room?

But wouldn't that make me seem guilty? Mom didn't say anything about taking off her clothes; if I went out to avoid suspicion, wouldn't that reveal my unhealthy thoughts? Otherwise, why should I avoid suspicion?

Just then, another item of clothing was thrown over, landing lightly on the sofa armrest—Mom's purple lace bra.

I glanced at her, swallowed hard, and my little brother immediately sprang to attention.

Part of it was the bra, but more so the stimulation from my mother behind me.

Undoubtedly, my mother was completely naked from the waist up, boldly displaying her sexy, mature breasts less than two meters away.

She was likely facing away from me, but there was also a tiny chance she was looking at my back as she took off her clothes, presenting me with those breasts that would make any man's blood boil.

My penis was hard, incredibly hard; I struggled to keep my boiling blood from turning around and defiling my mother.

In fact, I was only half right—my mother was indeed looking at me, but not directly at me, but through the mirror in front of her.

Under the light, my mother's naked upper body seemed to gleam with an ivory-white sheen, flawless. Her breasts stood out dramatically, without a hint of sagging, the bright pink nipples like inlaid jewels, sexy and alluring.

Her chest heaved strangely, her beautiful eyes fixed on my back. Her fingers hooked inside her skirt's waistband, her slender waist pressing down slightly, her full buttocks arching back, and the long skirt was slowly pulled down.

When it was completely down, revealing her plump, pert peach-like buttocks, she released her fingers, the long skirt cascading to the ground, no longer concealing a trace of her alluring body.

"If Ningning turned around and saw me like this, she'd go crazy..." she chuckled, glancing at my figure before her gaze involuntarily fell between her legs. The mound of hair on her vulva was meticulously trimmed, beautiful and captivating; her camel toes were clearly visible, and her mature, voluptuous figure made that area appear quite plump.

Mom's face was flushed as she looked at her crotch, where a faint, glistening sheen of fluid was visible – the love juice that had just been secreted during her passionate encounter.

"You little devil, son!"

Mom glared at me through the mirror again before gracefully walking to the side, putting on a bathrobe with only two ties. Then she took out her purple panties, which she had hidden away, and said to me, "Okay, turn around." I held the laundry basket tightly in front of me, my hands hanging limply, and turned around so Mom could put her bra and panties into the basket.

I was a little afraid to look at Mom's body, keeping my head down. But even a fleeting glance was enough to make my eyes widen.

Two prominent nipples!

Mom was completely naked under her bathrobe, not wearing a bra strap at all… My nose tingled, almost bleeding, and my little brother was rock hard, as if it would pierce a hole through the laundry basket.

Seeing my obviously awkward movements, Mom smiled imperceptibly. Instead of restraining herself, she made her two prominent breasts even more noticeable, making it impossible for me to look away.

I really wanted to throw the laundry basket on the ground, then, with red eyes, rush into Mom's arms, tear open her bathrobe, and then... then help Mom put on her bra.

Eh?

No, it was to passionately knead and suckle Mom's breasts and nipples.

"Help Mom clean herself up, okay? Just put her in the dryer after you're done. Mom's bath takes a while, so I'll get it after I'm done. Hmm, here's a reward for Ningning, hehe~" Mom said, bending down, and a deep cleavage immediately came into view. The raised, snow-white mounds completely drew my attention, and for the first time, I ignored Mom's kiss... Mom was such a seductive enchantress today!

After being kissed by Mom, I felt completely drained, and I fled her bedroom as if escaping.

No, I can't hold back anymore, I have to let it all out today, or I'll explode!

"You naughty Ningning, let's see if you can hold back today!"

After I ran away, Mom smiled triumphantly. She took out her phone, opened an app, and displayed several squares, each showing a high-definition surveillance video. In one of the videos, I was carrying Mom's laundry basket, rushing impatiently towards the large balcony.

When did Mom install surveillance cameras in the house?

At that moment, I had no idea. Mom was in the bathroom, unbuttoning her bathrobe and letting it fall to the floor before stepping into the warm bathtub, all the while enjoying the spectacular "show" about to unfold on the surveillance video!

In the video, Mom saw me, to ensure my safety, cunningly sneak back to her bedroom, and only decided to take precautions after seeing the bathroom door closed.

I'm so clever...

When I got to the large balcony, I ignored all the newly bought bras and panties. Mom's clothes, which she had never worn, held no appeal for me, proving I'm not a perverted fetishist at all.

Only the purple, used lingerie, exuding the rich scent of my mother, held me captivated. After finding a spot to do my needlework, I held the sexy bra and panties that I lingered over, burying my face deep inside, taking a long, blissful breath.

"This little pervert, so skilled! I knew you'd used the lingerie I took off before my last business trip!" Seeing me exposed in the monitor's view of her wearing the lingerie she'd just removed, my mother bit her lower lip, both surprised and ashamed. Although she had been mentally prepared, seeing her son's lewd behavior still shocked her considerably.

And this was just the beginning…

But my mother wouldn't stop me. Watching her son in the video, her breathing and chest heaving became hot and rapid.

[The End]

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