filial son

Chapter 8 Chiba Misaki and Chiba Kenji

My family lives in a Western-style house in the suburbs of Aota, with a large garden and a vast expanse of green grass. My father is the general manager of a trading company. My mother originally didn't need to work and had a very comfortable life, but being naturally active, she

continued to run an aerobics dance studio.

It's worth mentioning that before getting married, my mother was a famous dance teacher. After marriage, my father provided her with the funds, allowing her to become her own boss. However, to maintain her beautiful figure, my mother often teaches students herself to keep her

active. So, although she is over thirty, her charming figure is still as slender and fit as a young girl's, and her firm skin is smooth and without a single wrinkle or sign of aging. People who don't know her think she's my older sister!

My mother often does aerobics before bed. I learned this about a month ago. One night, after finishing my homework, I went to the bathroom before bed. In the bathroom by the garden, while I was urinating, I glanced out

the window and noticed that my parents' bedroom light was still on, and the window facing the garden wasn't properly closed. Suddenly, I was filled with curiosity, wanting to know what their nightlife was like—maybe I could even

catch them making love! This was a huge temptation; my heart pounded, my hands trembled, and my penis, which was already erect, almost made me wet my pants.

I left the bathroom, tiptoed, held my breath, and stood on tiptoe to my mother's bedroom window. I immediately saw my mother standing on the carpet in front of the bed. Ah! I couldn't believe my luck! My mother was

completely . My heart pounded, my breathing became heavy, and my hard penis pressed against my pajama bottom. Before me, my mother was like a sexy goddess, so beautiful and alluring

. Her breasts were firm and plump like two large buns, with two bright red nipples—truly stunning. Her skin was fair and rosy, and her figure was so beautiful and slender, with long, shapely legs. It was hard to believe she was

over thirty, married, and had a child like me. It turned out my mother was doing stretching exercises. She had taken off her pajamas and placed them on the chair at the dressing table, probably because the loose fabric would have hindered her movements.

My father was already fast asleep in bed, snoring loudly, completely oblivious to my mother's beautiful, naked body.

At this moment, Mom turned her back to me and bent forward to touch the carpet with her hand. Her mysterious triangle area was completely exposed because of her bending over and spreading her legs. I could clearly see her vulva from behind, and even the

tender red slit hidden in her pubic hair and her bright red labia minora were clearly presented to me, which amazed me greatly. Sometimes, Mom would bend backwards, letting me see her entire pink breast from her neck.

It swayed and trembled with her movements, her nipples like two cherries pressing against her breasts, tempting me to bite and eat them. Then Mom would twist her waist, her breasts swaying back and forth as if trying to shake my soul away. A moment later, Mom would bend backwards

facing me, this time I could see her vulva directly from the front. A large clump of pubic hair, forming a triangle, densely covered her lower abdomen. When she bent over, it was like opening a door wide, allowing me to admire her tender, red

vulva. Sometimes, if she bent over more forcefully, I could even peek at her clitoris inside!

I was completely absorbed in peeking through the crack in the window, my mind completely absorbed, incredibly excited. Unconsciously, my hand was already inside my pants, rubbing my own penis. Feeling that wasn't enough, I simply pulled my penis outside my pants and masturbated there

. My mother was doing stretching exercises in her bedroom before bed, while I was doing hand exercises outside her window. Her exercises were to maintain her figure, while mine were to quell the burning desire within me. As I watched my mother's alluring, naked

body

red vagina. Finally, a chill ran down my spine, my glans dilated, my anus twitched, and a powerful stream of semen spurted out, splashing onto the wall below the window. In that instant, it felt like the sky was falling, a wave of pleasure washing over me, leaving me

dizzy utterly relaxed. Only after my mother finished her exercises, put on her sheer, translucent nightgown, turned off the lights, and went to bed did I tuck my penis back into my pants and drag my tired body back to my room to sleep.

After that, every night I would sneak up to my mother's window to peek at her doing gymnastics. Sometimes, as I wished, I would feast my eyes, but sometimes the timing wasn't right. Occasionally, she would have already turned off the lights and gone to bed, or

the window cracks would be too tight to catch a glimpse of her alluring beauty. This resulted in sleep deprivation, frequent dozing off in class, and a decline in my grades. I had to reduce the number of times I peeked to conserve my energy and stamina to cope with my heavy schoolwork and my voyeuristic pleasures.

Tonight, my parents went to my cousin's wedding banquet, and I thought I probably wouldn't see the spectacular spring scenery this time. But I still sneaked up to my mother's window to peek, just in time for the best. Looking through the window, I saw my parents

returning from the banquet. They were both standing in the room. My mother's face was flushed, and her expression was beautiful yet alluring. Then my father spoke up, "Meijing! Are you drunk?"

I realized then that my mother was drunk tonight; no wonder she seemed different from usual.

My mother protested, "Oh! No way! I... I'm not drunk. Bring... another bottle of wine... let's see who... falls down first..." I could hear her words were broken and incoherent; I knew she was completely drunk.

Dad kindly said to her, "Why don't you lie down and get some sleep?" But Mom, still drunk, said, "You think...you think...I'm really...drunk...drunk...I'll...dance...once...for...

you...show me..." Then Mom started dancing wildly, humming off-key music. Later, she began to take off her clothes one by one.

Usually, when I secretly watched Mom do gymnastics, she was completely naked. Tonight, however, I had the chance to watch her slowly undress, the thrill of the mystery gradually being revealed was indescribable!

Mom unzipped her evening gown, pulled the black velvet dress off her shoulders, leaving her only in a black lace bra that supported her large breasts and a small black thong.

Her snow-white breasts trembled with her movements, and her mysterious dark pubic area, barely concealed by her panties, revealed a few fine, curly pubic hairs. This sight made my blood boil, my heart pound, my eyes bloodshot

, and my penis, throbbing uncontrollably, pressed against my pants. Mom unhooked her bra and pulled it off from behind, then slowly removed her panties, dancing erratically while caressing

her rubbing her dark pubic area with her other. This wasn't rhythmic dancing;

it was striptease. Peeking through the window at Mom's stimulating and lewd dance, I couldn't resist pulling my penis out of my pants and rapidly stroking it with excited intent. After dancing for a while, Mom seemed a little tired, and she collapsed onto the bed, her eyes filled with lust as she cried out…

“Darling…come on…get on the bed…come on…fuck me…ah…hurry up…I…want…I want it…hmm…hum…okay…husband…take off your clothes…hurry…come on…

put my…little hole…I…my…little hole…is so itchy…ah…oh…it’s driving me crazy…why are you…so…slow…I want…

your…cock…come on…put it on…oh…oh…”

Mom’s seductive and wanton voice made Dad almost unable to resist and sit down on the edge of the bed. A wonderful scene of intercourse was about to unfold, and I was also very excited and looking forward to this good show outside the window.

Just then, the phone rang by the bed. Dad answered, his face showing a mixture of helplessness and disappointment. He leaned over to Mom and said, "Meijing! Something came up at work. A big client wants me to discuss the details of

a contract . I probably won't be back tonight. I'm sorry! You should go to sleep!" He kissed Mom's beautiful face, left the room, and drove off in his Mercedes.

Mom lay naked on the bed. The phone call and Dad's instructions seemed to have no effect on her. She still murmured that Dad should get in bed and have sex with her, seemingly unaware that he had already left. Unable to wait for Dad's penis to penetrate her

vagina, Mom unconsciously began to touch her breasts and vagina herself. I watched from outside the window, by the light from the room, admiring Mom's naked, snow-white, slightly flushed, delicate body. I saw her constantly rubbing her body.

Mom breasts were truly beautiful; the nipples were bright red, round and erect, like red beans, and the areolas were crimson. Each breast was larger than a cantaloupe, white, tender, high, firm, and full, taut and very elastic. Lying on

the bed, Mom seemed to grow more and more aroused with each touch. When she touched an itchy spot, I saw her hand slowly move to her vagina below her abdomen and rub it. Beneath her pink abdomen, a thick, messy patch of black pubic hair grew, and her vulva protruded high like a small mountain, with

a red slit that was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden in the middle, wet and already seeping with moisture. My mother's figure was truly captivating, with a perfect hourglass shape. Her skin was taut, smooth, and supple, without a single wrinkle, radiating

a mature and alluring glow. She truly deserved to be called a top-notch rhythmic dancer, making any man drool.

The sight of my mother masturbating on that perfect, beautiful body was driving me crazy. I felt like I was burning with desire, and my large penis, gripped in my hand, stood erect and angry. The mother's left hand kneaded her full breasts

, while her right hand rubbed incessantly against her clitoris. Her small mouth emitted rhythmic, wanton moans in sync with the speed of her movements: "Oh...uh...ouch...ouch...oh...oh...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...ouch...

oh...um...um...um...hum...hum...oh...ouch...uh...um...uh...oh..."

The mother seemed to be unbearably itchy. She inserted her fingers into her vaginal opening, thrusting in and out repeatedly, while also vigorously rubbing her clitoris and the opening of her vulva. Her moans grew louder as

she cried out, "Oh...oh...ah...ah...uh...ah...oh...it's so itchy...it's killing me...oh...it's so itchy...oh...it's so uncomfortable...it's killing me...uh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah

...help...help me...oh...ah...ah...oh...my...little...hole...it's so itchy...oh...ah...come...come...fuck me...come...oh...oh..."

Unable to reach the itchy spot with her hands, her body writhed and trembled, a light sheen of sweat forming on her skin, like a drug addict going through a withdrawal, her mouth pleading for the man to fuck her quickly.

I stood outside the window watching my mother's beautiful self-touching scene, and heard her moan that her vagina was itchy. Although I knew she was calling for my father, it sounded to me like she was calling for me, causing me inner turmoil and conflict. This was a golden opportunity

. My mother was so drunk she couldn't see anything, and the door was unlocked. My father probably wouldn't be back tonight. If I boldly went into the room and penetrated her, she would think my father was doing it to her, while my father would have no idea that I had done it to her

tonight . But moral principles held me back; after all, she was my own mother!

However, a surge of desire gave me immense courage, and finally, unable to resist the urge, I stepped into my mother's room, entered, and locked the door behind me. My mother was still lying on the bed, moaning as she had when I saw her from outside the window. I

turned off the main light in the room, leaving only a small pink bedside lamp. This was to prevent her from recognizing me and making a fuss, or even preventing me from penetrating her. With only this dim light, firstly, it could create a romantic

atmosphere , and secondly, given her drunken state, she might mistake me for my father, thus allowing us to do our thing without being discovered.

Standing in front of the bed watching my mother masturbate, I thought she was truly a stunning beauty. If she weren't my biological mother, even if she were older than me, I would marry her without hesitation. But then again, if she weren't my

mother, I might not even know her, let alone marry her.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and climbed into bed. As soon as I leaned close to my mother, it felt like being near a fire, my whole body heating up. I couldn't resist embracing my mother's snow-white, soft, and naked body and kissing

her My hands, meanwhile, were restless, caressing her breasts and occasionally pinching her two luscious, red nipples with my fingers. The more I kissed, the more passionate I became. Leaving her lips,

I kissed her flushed cheeks, ears, and down her neck, shoulders, and chest, finally reaching her full, plump breasts.

With one arm around her neck, I used the other to caress her other breast, matching my kisses. My mother's breasts were undeniably beautiful—soft, snow-white, and full without sagging, firm and

full . Especially the nipples, swollen, round, and pointed, stood erect. I thought even a virgin's breasts might not be as beautiful as my mother's! I touched, kneaded, kissed, and bit my mother's breasts, feeling an unparalleled

pleasure . The more I touched, the better; the more I kissed, the more pleasurable it became. Gradually, I kneaded harder and bit more vigorously.

My mother's body writhed and trembled slightly from my kisses, her small mouth constantly moaning, "Mmm...", "Mmm...", "Hmm...", "Hmm...".

My mother's body was burning hot, which I knew was because she had drunk too much alcohol that night. At this moment, I couldn't get enough of touching and looking at her body. I kneaded and kissed her again and again, even pressing down to her lower body to examine her vulva.

Although I had peeked at my mother's vulva from outside the window before, this was the first time I had seen it so closely. I could see even the pubic hairs clearly. If my mother hadn't been so drunk, I don't think even my father would have seen her vulva this close.

I first reached out and stroked my mother's triangular pubic hair; it felt soft and delicate, very pleasant to touch. Then, I ran my fingers along the already overflowing slit of her vulva, rubbing up and down against her clitoris, occasionally inserting my fingers inside

to tease it. My mother continued to moan with arousing pleasure, so I simply kissed her vulva without a care for the dirt. My kiss caused her to gush with vaginal fluid like a faucet, making my mouth and cheeks splatter like...

As if washing my face, I was covered in her vaginal fluid. Of course, I didn't find my own mother's vaginal fluid dirty. I sucked it up and swallowed it, while occasionally licking her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

My mother was already numb all over from my kisses, and the way I was licking her clitoris made her tremble uncontrollably. She couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... hum... oh... dear husband... you... tonight... how... are you... so... good at...

flirting ... mmm... you're making... me... so... horny... oh... oh... don't... don't tease... my... little... clitoris... oh... oh... you... sucking... makes... me... so... so itchy

... oh... mmm... hum... hurry... hurry and insert it... oh... my... little... hole... so itchy... don't... tease... me anymore... oh... ah... ah... I... I'm going to... lose it... oh... oh... lose it... mmm... mmm..."

"...

Although Mom was still drunk and disoriented, her basic language skills and a woman's natural lustful instincts made her moan lasciviously. She thought I was her husband, that is, Dad, so she told me to hurry up and fuck her.

I was still enjoying the pleasure her body was giving me, because I knew that this opportunity might not come again, and I didn't know how long I would have to wait to fuck Mom's pussy again! I was already

drenched in sweat from Mom's intermittent, lustful moans. A huge lustful fire burned my whole penis, which was swollen and red. The glans was big and thick and trembling, making me very uncomfortable." My mother's vagina was dripping with lustful fluid, soaking

the sheets beneath her. I thought now was the perfect time to penetrate her. While she was drunk and couldn't tell who was doing it to her, even if she recalled the events of the night, she would think it was my father who had done it to her before leaving. Even if she suddenly sobered up, I

could say she invited me into the room, blaming her for it. She probably wouldn't remember if that was true, and wouldn't be certain she hadn't invited me in, which meant she agreed to let me have sex with her. Regardless, I was determined

to take on this risk.

So I rolled onto my mother's body, my chest pressed against her delicate frame, ready to penetrate her vagina. My close contact with her caused her whole body to tremble. Her two large breasts rubbed against my chest. I pressed the head of my penis against her clitoris

, rubbing it until she shuddered again. Her buttocks kept thrusting upwards and rotating left and right, so that her clitoris could rub against the head of my penis. In this way, with my rubbing and her thrusting and rotating, her vagina continuously overflowed with a large amount of

vaginal fluid, soaking both of our pubic hair.

The mother, unbearably itchy from the rubbing of the large glans, moaned: "Oh...good...husband...oh...oh...your...glans...why...is...bigger...today...um...um...it's...making...me...feeling...

so...good...oh...it's...it's...itchy...it's killing me...oh...my dear husband...oh...oh...no more...no more...rubbing...it...I want...you...quick...quick

...to...insert...my...little hole...um...um...oh...it's itchy..." "It's so itchy...my...little hole...it's...hurry up...I...I want you...to put it in...come on...oh...oh

..."

Seeing how I could make my mother so horny, I couldn't help but ask in my father's tone, "Meijing! My good wife, what do you want? How can your dear husband give it to you if you don't tell me?"

In her passion and drunken state, my mother couldn't tell if it was me or my father speaking, and cried out in a hurry, "Oh...oh...you rascal...oh...you...you're the worst...you clearly...know...what...I...want...to...do...it..."

...Still...ashamed...I...oh...oh...I want...um...I want your...big cock...quickly insert it...into...my...little hole...oh...oh...ouch...you...you still...not...

hurry up insert...into...it...oh...I'm so ashamed...oh...oh...dear husband...my...good...brother...big cock...brother...hurry up...I'm calling you...come quickly...

"…Please…you…oh…I…I’m so itchy…it’s killing me…please…"

Seeing my mother’s wantonness, and after her soft pleas, I couldn’t help but sympathize with her itching. I lifted my big cock and found her vaginal opening. With the lubrication of her juices, with a “whoosh!” I thrust it all the way in, breaking the greatest taboo between

mother and son . I finally fucked my own mother’s pussy. I lowered my face and kissed my mother’s sexy little mouth. My mother also kissed me passionately. Our tongues intertwined in each other’s mouths,

and the smell of alcohol coming from her mouth almost made me drunk.

My mother thrust her hips forward, meeting my large penis again and again, so that I could penetrate her deeper and faster. My glans would occasionally touch the clitoris of her vagina, making her thrusts even more forceful, turning into a violent twisting

and shaking. She moaned, "Oh...my...good...husband...oh...oh...your...big...penis...today...how...how...longer...ah...ah...my...little...hole...is...

being...penetrated...oh...oh...oh...so...sexy...dear brother...please...please...faster...harder...thrust...oh...oh...again...harder...oh...I...am...so...good..."

"…So good…Oh…Ah…Oh dear…Big cock…Inside…Inside…My…Womb…It’s…Ah…Ah…Faster…Inside…Inside…My…Little hole…I…So…So

fond of…Your…Big cock…Oh…Dear…Brother…Dear husband…I…Let…You…Insert…Insert…Oh…Oh…"

Every time my big cock reached the very bottom of my mother’s little hole, it would always elicit a few lewd moans from her, like a cat in heat. Seeing her constantly moaning and writhing, her expression and movements made me almost unable to believe that the slut kneeling beneath me

was the virtuous wife and loving mother that everyone admired, the elegant and noble mother! My big cock felt as if it were tightly gripped by layers of warm, tender flesh, and I could feel her little hole getting wetter and wetter.

My mother's delicate hands wrapped around my neck, her entire body pressed against mine, as I thrust forcefully into her vagina. My large penis pounded into her wildly seventy or eighty times, making her cry out in pleasure: "Oh... Brother... My... dear

... dear husband... Yes... yes... just like that... Oh... Oh... big penis... Brother... you... really... know how to fuck... My... little... cunt... is... convinced... I...

have never... felt... so... good... before... Oh... Brother... you... are so... amazing... tonight... Oh... dear husband... Oh... your... big... glans... is so... big... so...

beautiful... it's... making... me..." "My...little hole...heart...thrusting...thrusting...so good...so good...oh...I...I...almost...can't take it anymore...oh...oh...oh...almost...almost...I...want...want to...

submit...to...big cock...oh...ah...ah...ah..."

While I was penetrating my mother's little hole, I was rubbing her nipples and kissing her little mouth from time to time. This fucking, touching her nipples, and kissing her mouth made me feel so good that my soul felt like it was floating on clouds. I saw my usually elegant and noble mother...

When she's inside, she's so seductive and alluring. If she were sober, she probably wouldn't believe she's such a wanton and promiscuous woman. I'm incredibly lucky to have sex with a woman like my mother, who is usually so elegant and reserved, yet turns into

such a wanton and seductive slut when it comes to lovemaking. She stimulates every nerve in my body to the point of boundless pleasure, and my big cock is working even harder inside her.

I cried out in a frenzy of pleasure, "Ah...oh...Mom...you...oh...so beautiful...so horny...oh...uh...oh...I...have never...touched...a...

woman...as...beautiful...as...you...oh...oh...being...to...fuck...you...is...making...me...almost...dying...with...pleasure...ah...ah..."

My mother, lying beneath me, paused for a moment, her swaying hips seeming to consider something. Realizing I was about to give myself away, I intensified my thrusts, pounding my large penis into her, giving her no time to think. Sure enough, my

onslaught made her forget the words I'd inadvertently uttered, and she resumed swaying her hips to meet my thrusts. I figured even if she regained her senses, the pleasure my penis brought her would make her relentlessly continue making love to me, satisfying her

wanton cunt. I fucked her hard again, making her moan and groan with pleasure. Later, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her body trembled as she cried out, "Oh...oh...ah...good husband...you...tonight...how...how...this...!"

...It will do...ah...oh...it

's

...

"So...so good..."

Mom had probably never felt so good being penetrated by Dad before. Waves of vaginal fluid gushed out, making her tremble with pleasure. I felt streams of hot, plentiful vaginal fluid powerfully spray onto my glans

, and my penis trembled a few times before I ejaculated into her womb with a series of spurts.

Mom, just as she was releasing her vaginal fluid, was then scalded by my semen and released even more, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I inserted my penis into her vagina and lay on top of her, embracing her soft, pink body as I rested.

This kind ecstatic ejaculation, which I usually achieved through masturbation, felt incredibly wonderful tonight, being able to ejaculate inside Mom's tender, red vagina. If only I could save all the semen I'd ejaculated before and ejaculate into Mom's womb tonight

! I decided to fuck my mother as many times as I could tonight, until I could no longer get an erection, because I didn't know how long I would have to wait for this opportunity again.

I lay on top of my mother, lovingly caressing and kissing all the erogenous zones on her body. After a long while, she moved slightly and let out a charming moan. My big cock, which had just ejaculated, regained its masculine power and was hard and erect again,

inserted into her vagina. Then I began to slowly move my big cock in and out, slowly fucking my mother's wet vagina again, and I lowered my head to suck on her nipples, licking the bright red tips with the tip of my tongue.

This reignited my mother's desire, who had just released her yin essence. She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, her thighs straddling my waist like a water snake, her plump buttocks swaying again. She moaned, "

Oh...darling...dear husband...good...big cock...brother...you're...starting...penetrating...my...little hole...again...oh...tonight...big cock...brother...is really...very...vigorous..."

"…It's…so…good…oh…oh…my…little…hole…is…itching…again…ah…harder…thrust…thrust…thrust to death…I…am…done…oh…oh…ouch…so

…so good…more…harder…ouch…my dear husband…big cock…brother…thrusting…it…ah…so good…oh…oh…"

Mom kept moaning lewdly, her big buttocks thrusting high without fear, constantly twisting and swaying, her little cunt gushing with lustful fluid. Seeing her lewd and seductive beauty, I thrust harder and harder, my big

cock movements changing from forceful thrusting to frenzied pounding, repeatedly plunging my big cock deep into her little hole, as if I wanted to fuck Mom to death before I was satisfied.

The result of our two fleshy creatures fighting on the bed was that the large bed in the bedroom bounced and made a loud noise, creaking and groaning in the quiet night.

My mother's hands gripped the mattress beside the pillow, her body swaying from side to side, her large buttocks shaking and turning, her legs kicking wildly in the air as she moaned lasciviously, "Oh...good...good husband...darling...big cock...

brother...ah...ya...darling...brother...ya...fuck...fuck...my...little cunt...I...love...your...big cock...fuck...my...little cunt...oh...oh...so...so...

so...so...good...oh...so...good...so...good...oh...oh...darling husband...my...big cock...brother...you...you hurry...fuck...fuck...me...to death...oh..."

"My little cunt...my wife is going to...die...die for...my big cock...brother...oh...oh...ah...faster...faster...darling...dear husband...oh...with...me...to...die...together...oh

...oh...my little cunt...is numb...faster...faster..."

Mother's juices kept flowing out of her cunt; it seemed this bedsheet would keep her washing for a long time tomorrow. Suddenly, I saw our lower bodies reflected in the large mirror on Mother's dressing table. From that angle, I could see

a large clump of thick, dark pubic hair between my thighs, covered in her released juices. Because of my big cock's stirring, the released juices were a cloudy, sticky white, like soap bubbles. The white liquid also contained

the semen I had just ejaculated into Mother's cunt! I slightly raised my buttocks and saw that my mother's vagina resembled a red lily, and my large penis was like a thick, long meat rod inserted into the center of this flower. As I thrust into her vagina, I admired this incredibly erotic and stimulating scene

in the mirror , which excited me so much that I thrust in and out relentlessly.

My mother's vaginal fluids flowed endlessly, and she gasped and cried out in a soft, seductive voice, her body trembling with pleasure as if she were about to faint. Then she ejaculated two or three more times, and the sheets were now

soaked , as if she had urinated.

At this moment, I thrust my large penis in and out forcefully, and my mother's large buttocks shook and twisted wildly. Our lower bodies were pressed tightly together, perfectly coordinated, bringing us both to the peak of pleasure. My mother's cries eventually reached the point where even the veins in her neck stood

on end, and her large breasts swayed from side to side with her movements, shaking on her chest. All I heard was her screaming hoarsely: "Oh...I'll...I'll die of pleasure...Oh...Oh...my...big cock...dear...brother...ah..."

Oh...I...I'm going to...be...killed by you...oh...oh...it feels so good...I'm dying...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...so good...oh...oh...I...I feel so good...

...Quick...So comfortable...Oh...Good...Brother...Dear husband...Oh...I...I'm...going to...come...again...I...I'm...going...to heaven...Oh...Brother...Dear husband...Oh...I...

I...come...come...come...to...you...my...little...my...little hole...I'm...

going...coming...coming...um...Brother...you...come ... Another gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans, making me feel numb and tingling. I felt incredibly happy as I ejaculated alongside my mother. My climax came, and my penis released a powerful stream of semen, all of it shooting into my mother's flower. The two streams of yin and yang fluids surged within my mother's

vagina , and we naturally held each other tightly, our bodies trembling and convulsing. The pleasure was indescribable. I rested on my mother's soft body for twenty or thirty minutes, intending to go back to my room, but I didn't want the night to end like this. However, because I had ejaculated twice, my penis, although still somewhat hard, couldn't remain as erect as before. I kissed my mother's small mouth, and suddenly an idea struck me—perhaps a clever trick to rekindle my virility. I quickly got up, squatted in front of my mother's chest, and shoved my limp penis into her mouth. Even in her unconscious state, my mother licked my penis with her tongue, and my penis began to move in and out of her mouth. The temperature inside her mouth was different from that inside her vagina, and with my mother sucking, licking, and kissing, my penis quickly became hard again, filling her mouth completely. Her cheeks swelled up, and her sweet saliva mixed with her vaginal fluid and my semen made my penis sticky and slippery. My penis throbbed against my mother's full breasts... Run's chin smacked against my large penis with each thrust, making a series of popping sounds. My hands pressed against my mother's large, plump breasts, kneading and rubbing them to support my weight, causing her to gasp for air through her small, delicate nose. I didn't get off her chest until my penis was as hard as it was before ejaculation. This time, I wanted to try a different approach, penetrating her from behind. So I laid her on the bed like a little bitch, with her hands supporting her on the pillows, her legs kneeling, her plump, white buttocks raised high. I knelt behind her, straddling her legs , reaching forward to hug her soft, pink belly, rubbing her navel, and spreading my penis apart. Her plump, jade-like buttocks revealed a pinkish-red vulva. I nudged it with the head of my large penis, thrusting forward and plunging my entire cock inside, slowly pumping in and out. After dozens of thrusts, I gradually increased the speed and force, each time inserting my entire cock to the very bottom of my mother's vagina, making her moan and tremble uncontrollably. Her large, plump breasts bounced repeatedly on the sheets , and she cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah...oh...dear brother...big cock...dear husband...you're...doing...it...so...pleasant...oh...oh...I'm...so...comfortable...darling..." ...Hurry up...hard...thrust...thrust...through...my...little hole...it...doesn't matter...oh...oh...I...feel...so good...ah...oh...my...brother...ah...my little cunt... I'm...so happy...you...are you...doing it...good...oh...oh...darling...dear brother...dear husband...um...um...harder...pound...my little cunt...I need...you...faster... faster ...I...oh...oh...oh...I...I'm...going...going crazy...my...back...is...so sore...ah...such a big cock...brother...have...have...have...me...big cock...makes me... "...So...so satisfying...mmm...I...I'm going to...ascend to heaven...oh...oh...oh..." I saw that my mother was unusually slutty tonight, perhaps because of the alcohol. I decided to give her an unforgettable sexual memory, so I grabbed her big buttocks with my left hand and wrapped my right arm around her lower abdomen, pulling her back forcefully to make her vagina and my big cock fit even tighter. A series of slapping sounds immediately rang out, the sound of flesh hitting flesh. Each time I inserted my big cock all the way in, and then used my big glans to bounce a few times on the clitoris of her vagina. She clenched her buttocks and used , making her whole body tremble and shake. She thrust her big buttocks back to receive my big cock. The grand scene of thrusting, shaking, pushing, colliding, swaying, and swinging was something that my mother had probably never experienced in all her years of marriage with my father in bed! After I thrust in and out a hundred or two hundred times, Mom... Mom cried out in pleasure, unable to lift her large buttocks to receive the thrusts of my large penis. She lay prone on the bed, head tilted to the side, panting heavily. Seeing her so impatient , I followed her lead, resting on her back. Mom's plump buttocks pressed softly against my lower abdomen, giving me a pleasurable squeezing sensation. After a long while, Mom recovered from her exhaustion. I felt her twist a few times, so I turned her over, making her lie on her side with one leg raised in the air. I reached under her crotch and rubbed her clitoris. My large penis entered her vagina from behind at an angle. Mom's large buttocks pushed back, and my penis thrust in and out, rotating and rubbing, while my fingers kneaded and pinched her clitoris, gradually increasing the speed and pressure, making... My mother moaned with unbearable pleasure as I fucked her: "Oh...oh...oh...ah...oh...I...I feel so good...my little pussy...is...melting...oh...I...I feel...as good...as if ...ascending to heaven...oh...oh...darling...your...big cock...tonight...fucking...me...so...good...I...will...never...forget...today...this...pleasure...oh...again..." "You've done it again... to my... flower... oh... oh... I... am... about to... take it... I can't take it... oh... your... big cock... ah... I... oh... oh... I'm going to... cum... cum again... oh... it feels so good... ah... oh... oh..." This time, Mom said she was going to cum again, but her vaginal fluid kept flowing and flowing, as if it would never stop. Fearing she might die from vaginal discharge like in the books, I dared not penetrate further. I quickly used the sensation of her vaginal fluids spraying onto my glans, and the sucking and drawing pleasure from her cervix , to release a large gush of semen that shot straight to her clitoris, scalding her so much that she fainted from pleasure again. Exhausted, I nestled behind her, embracing her delicate body, and fell asleep. Just as dawn broke, I suddenly awoke, vaguely realizing I was in my mother's bedroom. Traces of last night's battle remained on our genitals and the bedsheets. I quickly and quietly got up, pulled out my penis still inside her, grabbed some tissues from the bedside table, wiped away the semen and vaginal fluids, and gently cleaned her vagina. In her sleep, she twisted her soft, white body, but she was too exhausted from the night before, letting out a few moans.

After a muffled moan, she lay face down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at my mother's soft, languid, and alluring figure, I almost couldn't resist the urge to climb on top of her and have sex with her again. But then I thought better of it. The alcohol in her system had probably mostly worn off; if I did it now, she would definitely recognize me as the one who committed this

lewd act. I'd better wait for another opportunity. After cleaning up with the utmost gentleness, I put on my clothes and dragged my exhausted body back to my room to continue sleeping.

The next day, I slept until noon before my mother knocked on my door to wake me. Since it happened to be a weekend, I didn't have to go to school, so I wasn't afraid of her scolding me for sleeping so late. During lunch, I secretly observed my mother's face and saw that she

was beaming with joy, her mood cheerful and happy. The only problem was that I couldn't tell her it was all thanks to me!

During lunch with my mother, she opened her mouth several times as if to speak, but ultimately blushed and held back. She probably had some doubts, but how could she ask directly? She could only keep the passion of that night's revelry hidden in

her heart , savoring it slowly. My mother didn't ask what time my father left last night. Even she was deceiving herself; why should I expose this huge secret?

After that, whenever Dad was out socializing and wouldn't come home to sleep, Mom would get drunk, leave her bedroom door unlocked, and then lie naked on the bed, as if waiting for me to come in and give her another pleasurable sexual

experience. And I, as expected, would always penetrate that tireless little hole. We lived happily like this, half-knowingly. Mom became increasingly kind to me, sometimes even openly snuggling close to me,

taking care of my daily needs like a submissive wife. To outsiders, it looked like Mom was loving her child; even Dad never suspected anything. But deep down, we both knew it had long since crossed the line of motherly love; it was more like a wife caring for her husband. No

one knows what the future holds. Perhaps we'll openly discuss everything and engage in promiscuous behavior; perhaps we'll just live out our lives in this hazy state. Sometimes, it's better not to be too clear-cut; isn't it good to maintain some semblance of reality?

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