Days with Mom in the Countryside

During the days when my mother and I were sent to the countryside
, I always enjoyed sitting quietly alone in the house, often in front of the computer with a beer in hand, listening to soothing music, trying to relax both body and mind.
Although more than twenty years have passed, recalling these memories still stirs my heart. My mother's image still floats in my mind. I wonder how she is now, and what our children are like.
I lit a cigarette, trying to recall the past, but everything was blurry. All I could see was my mother's figure and that not-so-dilapidated cowshed. So I opened Word, intending to record those past events one by one. As the cursor blinked on the computer screen, my thoughts gradually became clearer…
Twenty years ago, in 1969, at the very beginning of the Cultural Revolution, my father was labeled a rightist due to his historical issues. My mother and I were forced to sever ties with him, and I joined the Red Guards, traveling across the country with my classmates for two years.
After returning, I was preparing to go to class when I learned that the school had already responded to Chairman Mao's call to send students to the countryside to participate in the revolution. A wave of enthusiasm swept through the community, and everyone rushed to participate. Naturally, fearing I wouldn't be able to keep up with the Chairman's ideas, I signed up first. Since it was just my mother and me at home, she accompanied me to the countryside in Shaanxi.
We stayed with a farmer named Ma Dazhuang and worked on the farm with his family.
Speaking of which, I must mention my mother. My mother's name was Azhen, and she was in her early thirties at the time. She married my father when she was eighteen and gave birth to me that same year. My mother was a renowned beauty in our area, and after marrying my father, she became even more charming. Her eyes were captivating, her smile enchanting, her skin fair and beautiful, her figure voluptuous, with full breasts and a slender waist. Beneath her large, pink buttocks were a pair of long, white, jade-like legs, and her cherry-red lips were alluring. Her brows were full of spring-like beauty. Although she suffered hardships after arriving in the countryside, she remained elegant and refined. In this remote village, she was even more like a lotus emerging from the water, attracting the ill intentions of many men in the village.
My mother came from a wealthy family, so her clothes were naturally quite stylish. When I was working in the fields, I often heard the village girls gossiping about her: "Oh my, look at that Ah Zhen, what's that dress she's wearing? The skirt's slit all the way up to her thighs! Isn't she just making it obvious she's inviting men to stare?"
"Yeah, once when she went to the well to fetch water, I saw my husband staring at her intently. I was shocked! Good heavens, most of her white, plump buttocks were showing! I quickly covered his eyes so he wouldn't see."
After that, I would secretly follow my mother when she went to fetch water, and sure enough, I found many men staring at her from behind, making lewd remarks: "Look at her big, fat buttocks, so white!"
"Yeah, much whiter than my wife's, round and plump, unlike my wife's, which is like a bucket."
"Goodness, that woman's breasts jiggle when she walks, I wonder if she's wearing a bellyband underneath."
"Damn it, you don't know anything! These city women don't wear bellybands underneath; they wear bras, which just cover their breasts."
I reminded my mother not to dress like that anymore, especially since we were in the countryside. My mother even asked Aunt Ma for a set of village women's clothes, but they still couldn't hide her good figure.
What I was worried about finally happened two months after I went to the countryside.
That day, after I finished plowing the fields and returned home, I found Uncle Ma standing at the door. He looked flustered when he saw me. I went up to him and asked, "Uncle Ma, what are you doing? Why are you standing at the door?"
Uncle Ma's expression became even more unpleasant. He said, "Nothing, the house is too messy, so I came out."
I became suspicious and said, "Why is the house messy? Is my mother inside?"
Uncle Ma stammered, "Yes... oh... no, she's not..."
I became even more suspicious and said, "What do you mean, 'is she's not here'? Let me in."
Uncle Ma stopped me and said, "You... you can't go in... it's really messy inside..."
Just as I was about to ask him for clarification, I suddenly heard several men laughing inside: "Haha, this little wench's ass is really white, much whiter than what we usually see!"
"Damn it, what big, fat tits! If the whole village drank a sip of milk from this woman, it would be enough to last them a year."
"Hehe, Secretary Zhao, why don't you hurry up and suck a couple of times? This is much sweeter than your sister-in-law's milk."
“Secretary Zhao, you drink the milk from above, I’ll drink the filth from below, hahahaha!”
I also heard my mother making “mmm” sounds. I shoved Uncle Ma aside and kicked open the door.
The scene inside shocked me. The first thing I saw was my mother, completely naked, her mouth stuffed with a cloth, her hands tied and hanging from the ceiling. Three men stood beside her, grinning. Upon closer inspection, I recognized them as Village Chief Wang from Pingwo Village, Secretary Zhou from the town government, and Secretary Wu, Secretary Zhou’s secretary.
I was furious. I grabbed a shovel from the side and swung it at Village Chief Wang. He was stunned. The blow hit him squarely on the forehead. Without uttering a sound, he collapsed to the ground. Secretary Zhou
came to his senses and tried to run out the door. I tripped him, sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt. I stomped on his face, knocking out his front teeth and filling his mouth with blood. I stepped on his chest and glared fiercely at Secretary Wu.
Secretary Wu's legs went weak with fear, and he knelt down before me with a thud, saying, "Great hero... great hero, spare my life... this wasn't... this wasn't my idea..."
I stepped forward and punched him squarely in the mouth, making him see stars. He collapsed to the ground, panting, "Don't hit me... don't hit me... I can't take it..."
I grabbed his hair and demanded, "Tell me honestly, who did it!"
Secretary Wu was terrified, trembling as he said, "It was... it was Village Chief Wang's idea... he said... he said there's a... a woman in their village who's a bomb... and they... they wanted us to try her out..."
Hearing this, I became even more enraged. I grabbed an axe from under the bed, grabbed his hand, and prepared to chop him down.
Just then, my dying mother suddenly cried out, "No... Xiao Jun... no... let them go..."
Uncle Ma heard the commotion and rushed in. Seeing the blood all over the floor, he immediately fainted...
In the end, I listened to my mother and let the three of them go. They crawled out the door.
I untied my mother and went outside to wait for her to get dressed. When I came back in, I saw her sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed), crying. I went over to her, hugged her, and said, "Mom, don't be like this, it's all over now."
She collapsed into my arms, crying even harder.
Two hours later, more than a dozen policemen arrived and surrounded Uncle Ma's house. I tried to escape with my mother through the back door, but there were more than thirty Red Guards standing there.
They took my mother and me away to the county police station. At the station, my mother and I were interrogated separately. I was taken to a large room, where three very strong policemen pinned me to the ground and beat me mercilessly with batons before pushing me into a prison cell.
That night, I couldn't sleep because of the pain.
The next morning, two policemen took me out and led me to a very luxurious office at the time. I saw my mother there.
My mother lay on the table, her clothes disheveled. Standing beside her were County Chief Zhou, Secretary Wu, and several other unfamiliar people. Secretary Wu, seeing me, sneered, "You little brat, you're done for now, aren't you? Damn it, you dare hit me? You really don't want to live anymore."
He grabbed a stun gun and stunned me twice, instantly knocking me unconscious.
When I woke up, I was tied to a chair. County Chief Zhou, seeing me awake, covered his mouth and said, "Kid… you've got some nerve, daring to mess with me. I, Zhou Daheng, want to sleep with your mother? That's a huge compliment! Go ask around, how many sluts in this county are begging me to sleep with them, and I wouldn't even let them. Hmph, damn it, if you won't let me, I made your slutty mother two big bowls of aphrodisiac soup yesterday, and then enjoyed a wonderful night. Haha, it tasted really good!"
Thinking of this, I couldn't resist taking a cigarette from my pack, lighting it, taking a deep drag, and then running my fingers through my hair. When I heard County Chief Zhou say those words, the feeling seemed to surge back into my heart, my mind a complete mess, as if I couldn't remember anything.
When my mind cleared a little, I got up and struggled to crawl to my mother's side. My mother had her head buried in the table; I couldn't see her face, I couldn't imagine her expression, and I didn't want to imagine it. In my memory, my mother was so noble and elegant, unparalleled, sacred and inviolable. But at this moment, I could only watch as ugly, large hands groped her snow-white body, and my mother could only silently endure it, unmoved.
My voice burst from my chest, "Stop!—"
Everyone in the room was stunned by my earth-shattering shout. Secretary Wu walked over and slapped me hard across the face, making half of my cheek swell up, and cursed, "You damn brat, you scared the hell out of me! You son of a bitch, don't you want to live?"
He picked up a foot-long pair of pliers from the table, ready to end my life with a single blow to the head.
Mom tumbled off the table, pounced on him, grabbed his hand, and cried, "No...don't hit him...he's just a child..."
Secretary Wu reached out and ripped off most of Mom's clothes, instantly exposing half of her body. Secretary Wu laughed loudly, saying, "Damn it, such big tits, I've never seen anything like it in my life..."
I pounced on him, grabbed his head, and bit his ear, making him scream like a pig being slaughtered. At this moment, two strong hands forcibly separated me from him, and I bit off half of his ear as well. Secretary Wu clutched his ear, rolling on the ground howling. A cruel pleasure flashed through my mind, then I suddenly felt a chill on my back, and then heard Mom scream, and then I knew nothing more...
In my hazy state, I seemed to see several naked men laughing and joking on the bed, and a woman with snow-white skin, disheveled and pale, bouncing up and down in their arms. I knew it was Mom, and I wanted to save her, but I couldn't move an inch.
My mother was repeatedly violated by them in the room all night…
When I woke up, the first thing I saw was my mother. She was wiping the sweat from my head with a towel, and I saw tears in her eyes. Only then did I feel the sharp pain in my chest. I struggled to sit up, but my mother pressed me down, saying, “Don’t get up, don’t aggravate the wound.”
I then realized that I was in a prison, dark and without sunlight.
My mother and I stared at each other, neither of us able to utter a word.
After a long while, I gradually felt my mouth dry. I noticed that my mother was only wearing a thin dress, outlining her feminine curves. My chest warmed, and I suddenly thought of the breasts I had seen that day—full and white… I dared not think any further and turned my head away.
We spent the night like this in this prison.
When I woke up the next morning, I found my mother sleeping in my arms. Because we were only separated by a thin dress, I could feel her soft breasts rising and falling against my chest. I didn’t dare wake her, and closed my eyes, enjoying the warm, soft feeling. I don't know how much time passed, but a prison guard came and woke my mother and me. He then placed three steamed buns and two bowls of porridge in front of us.
Having not eaten for two days, my stomach was practically flat from hunger. I grabbed a bun and devoured it in a few bites. After my mother finished eating, the guard took away the bowls and chopsticks.
It was pitch black here, impossible to distinguish day from night. I don't know how much time had passed, but the feeling from yesterday washed over me again. Waves of my mother's fragrance wafted into my nose, making me feel drowsy.
"Xiaojun, where do you think we are now?"
my mother finally spoke.
"I don't know, it feels like a prison."
"A prison?"
"Yeah, it looks like this room hasn't been lived in for a long time. Maybe it used to belong to a death row inmate."
Upon hearing the word "death row inmate," Mom shuddered and said in a trembling voice, "Death row inmate? Then...then could there be ghosts here?"
"Maybe...I think they must all be wronged ghosts!"
Mom whimpered and fell into my arms. I could feel her hot body and her unique feminine fragrance. My hands trembled as I slowly wrapped them around Mom's slender waist, roaming over her back. The touch was delicate and soft, her skin full of elasticity, making my blood rush even faster. Finally, I caressed her plump, high buttocks, kneading them gently. My chest touched her erect breasts, her two hard nipples pressing against my chest.
My mother let me stroke her buttocks, lying in my arms, and softly said, "Xiaojun, Mom is so scared... Please don't leave Mom, okay?"
I held her tighter and said, "No... I won't leave Mom... unless I die..."
My mother covered my mouth with her hand and said, "I don't want to hear you say the word 'die'."
I had never been so close to a woman's body in my life, especially such a mature and voluptuous body. Instantly, my blood surged, a warm current rose from my lower abdomen and spread throughout my body, and my penis couldn't help but stand erect, pressing against my mother's crotch. At that moment, all I knew was to hold my mother's delicate body tightly, pressing her even closer to me. I looked up at her face and saw that my mother's face was flushed with shyness, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was also enjoying this sweet embrace. I saw that my mother's originally fair face suddenly turned red.
"Mom, why is your face red?"
I said softly.
"Xiao Jun, no! Maybe you're scared."
"What are you scared of, Mom? I'm here, you don't need to be afraid. I'm the kind of person even ghosts are afraid of!"
I joked. "Mom, if I never get married in this life, don't blame me for ending the Lin family line."
Mom suddenly fell silent. We knew what I said might come true.
I kissed Mom on the cheek, the first time I'd ever been so bold. Mom was stunned for a moment, then buried her face in my chest. I felt Mom's heart pounding, her body trembling slightly, her face flushed red down to her ears. Looking at Mom's face, I thought she was stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly gorgeous. Even in this dark prison, she still exuded a captivating charm. A lone man and woman in a dark room are prone to developing impure thoughts, even between mother and son. My hands gradually and unconsciously wandered over her body, her slender waist, her lower abdomen, and her smooth thighs. As I continued to grope her, her body twisted and struggled, and she unconsciously whispered, "No...don't...ah...ah...oh...um...no...it hurts...ouch...ah..."
I rubbed my penis against her mons pubis, and amidst her soft moans, I suddenly pressed my lips against her sexy cherry-like mouth. Before she could escape, I bit her lip and boldly slipped my tongue into her mouth. My mother hummed softly through her nose, "
Mmm...mmm..."
The burning desire within her made her unconsciously kiss me passionately. I took the opportunity to rub my penis against her vulva, keeping her trembling with passion, and her
moans grew louder. Later, my mother's hands wrapped around my neck, and she inserted her fragrant tongue into my mouth, our tongues intertwining. A unique feminine fragrance filled my nose, further arousing my lust. I reached my hands to the front of her skirt, pressing and rubbing her firm, elastic breasts from the outside. I immediately felt the firmness and elasticity in my palms—such full and plump breasts! Those were my mother's breasts, the breasts that had nurtured me...
I felt it wasn't enough to just touch them, so I reached into the neckline of her skirt and grabbed those two plump breasts, starting to knead them. Occasionally, I would flick the nipples with two fingers. My mother's breasts were full, soft, and proudly erect.
My mother tilted her head back, inhaling sharply, making her breasts appear even more prominent. She hummed softly through her nose, "
Mmm...mmm..."
I pulled down the upper part of her skirt, and instantly, those full breasts sprang out from her neckline, the pink nipples trembling and bouncing before my eyes.
My mother struggled slightly, whimpering, "No...no...you can't...take...my...clothes..."
I kissed down her neck, stopping at her exquisitely sculpted breasts. I took one of her pink nipples into my mouth, one hand holding the base of her full breast, the other reaching down to her lower abdomen, caressing it back and forth. From her mouth came moans: "Mmm...mmm...Jun...Xiao Jun...you...you...oh...ouch...I...I...mmm..."
Her mother kept moaning, her desire burning through her entire body. A feeling that was both pleasurable and unbearable made her feel incredibly comfortable. At this moment, my heart was pounding, and my penis was hard and erect, pressing against my mother's lower abdomen. My mother was still crying out, "No...you...can't...do...anything...to me...ah...ah...we're mother and son...humph..."
I continued kissing her relentlessly, licking her full, round breasts with my tongue. I couldn't hold back any longer and finally reached out to pull my mother's skirt down to her thighs, revealing a pair of light yellow panties. I slipped my hand into the elastic band of the panties and was about to pull them off when my mother's tightly closed, alluring eyes suddenly opened. She had realized this was the last line of defense, and her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as she cried out, "No...no...I...I'm your...mother...we...can't...do...this...thing..."
while frantically trying to stop her with her small hands.
As I hurriedly pulled down her panties, my hand accidentally touched my throbbing, hard penis. A surge of excitement sent a jolt through her, as if she'd been electrocuted. The trembling started in her hand, then spread throughout her body, until she finally slumped limply into my arms.
Seeing that she had completely lost her senses, I quickly laid her delicate body on the straw mat on the ground and struggled to pull her panties off her plump buttocks. Ah! My mother's breathtakingly beautiful vulva was finally revealed before my eyes. It was the first time in my life I had ever seen a woman's vulva, and it was my mother's vulva. I saw her rosy vulva, full, mature, and prominent, especially the inverted triangular pubic hair, which was fine, soft, and incredibly black and shiny. I used my fingers to part my mother's slightly red labia minora and found a small, swollen red clitoris protruding below her labia. So I touched it with my fingers, which made my mother's whole body tremble a few times. Warm, slippery vaginal fluid secreted from her vagina. I saw that my mother's plump vulva looked like a small steamed bun, and it looked delicious. I couldn't help but open my mouth and put my mother's vulva in my mouth, sticking out my tongue to lick her clitoris. I also sucked on my mother's vaginal fluid, which tasted a little salty and full of a woman's unique flavor.
My mother's body trembled irregularly from my teasing, her mouth wide open as she gasped for air. She collapsed onto my bed, moaning, "Oh...ah...Jun...Mommy...I'm going to die...Mom...Mommy...Ah...It's...coming...out...again..."
My mother's curvaceous, alluring body lay vividly on the bed, her skin white with a rosy glow. Her high, full breasts trembled against her fragrant, plump chest with her heavy breathing, making my heart flutter. My penis stood erect between my legs.
I no longer cared that the woman before me was my own mother. I quickly stripped off my pajamas and pressed my body against her undulating, white form.
Driven by lust, Mom disregarded the fact that her own son was riding on top of her, and ignored any notions of chastity. She only sought to quell her desire, moaning, "Ah...oh...good...son...Mommy...is...so...uncomfortable...faster...Mommy...it's...so itchy...oh...oh...come on...ah..."
My hands roamed over her beautiful body, my large penis searching for her entrance. Lacking experience, I struggled for a long time without finding the entrance. Mom, like me, was desperate. Forced to, she reached out and pulled my penis, guiding the head to her wet opening, humming, "Ah...ah...faster...Mommy...good...son...faster...faster...come...in...ah...your...big...penis...so...hot..."
Feeling the warmth of my penis, driven by animal instinct, I knew this was it. I thrust my hips forward, and with a "whoosh!"
sound, half my penis was inside.
Just then, a scream rang out from inside the room. It was Mom crying out in pain: "Ah!... Ouch... Ouch... It hurts... It hurts so much... Ouch... It hurts... It hurts so much... Oh... you son... Ouch... Be gentle... Be gentle... Ouch... Mom... It hurts so much... It hurts so much..."
Her delicate body convulsed, and she raised her jade hand to tightly hug my buttocks, restricting my movements so that she could get a chance to catch her breath.
I felt my big cock being enveloped by a layer of warm, tender flesh, so tight and narrow, yet it felt incredibly comfortable. I stopped thrusting. By this time, my big cock had already penetrated more than three inches into my mother's little hole. I thought my mother's little hole was now mine, and I wasn't afraid she'd run away shyly. So, with tenderness, I gently kissed my mother's pink face and said to her, "Mom... I'm sorry... I was too impulsive... Do you still hurt?"
My mother shook her head, mumbling, "Ah... you... um... um... Mom... it's a little itchy... you... move... move... ah... oh..."
It turned out that my mother was already burning with desire, especially since my big cock was still... Inserted into her little hole, it felt like a huge meat stick, making her feel sore, numb, and itchy, experiencing every sensation imaginable. At that moment, she was waiting for my big cock to attack and occupy her little hole. I got permission to continue thrusting from her moans and groans, so I rotated my hips, making the head of my penis rotate like a screw inside her hole, making her moan very comfortably: "Ah...ah...yes...ouch...ouch...oh...so...comfortable...oh...oh...big cock...son...you...are...doing...mommy...so...comfortable...ouch...mommy...so...so...comfortable...oh...ouch...hey...oh...oh...oh..."
My mother's eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, her cherry lips trembled, and her delicate body quivered violently. My big cock had never felt so good since birth, and it was inside my beautiful, tender, and luscious biological mother! Coupled with her sweet moans and groans, I used up all the strength I had when I was a baby suckling, except that my mother's breasts didn't have milk for me like they did when I was an infant!
With one nipple in my mouth, I clenched my buttocks and thrust hard into my mother's vagina, causing her vaginal fluids to gush out like a summer thunderstorm, wave after wave, soaking a large patch of my sheets. My mother moaned intermittently, "Ah... um... um... so... so good... my darling... ah... ah... so good... so good... oh... Mom... can't... can't take it... oh... I... I'm... so... good... so good..."
I knew my mother was about to climax, so I twisted even more vigorously, wielding my big cock straight into the heart of her vagina, while playfully asking, "Mom! Are you feeling good?"
My mother cried out desperately, "So... good... oh... Mom's... dear... son... you... are... doing it... so good... so good..."
I teased her, "Mom! Call me your dear husband, dear father, and I'll make you feel even better."
"Ouch...ouch...ah...no...don't...I don't...don't...please..."
Her delicate body was now covered in beads of sweat, she was so comfortable that her soul was about to leave her body.
I said, "Mom, if you don't call me, I'll pull my big cock out!"
Of course, this was just teasing her on purpose. How could I not take such a beautiful piece of swan meat? Suddenly, Mom's body convulsed, her two delicate hands gripping my broad back tightly. Like someone having an epileptic seizure, she trembled her plump buttocks in rhythm with my large penis, crying out in a wanton voice, "Ah...no...don't...pull it out...Mom...Mom is calling...my...dear...husband...big...penis...dear daddy...uh...uh...it's so good...ouch...oh...oh...Mom...is going to...be...fucked...to death...by...my...dear...daddy...ah...so...so good...oh...my...flower...flower is numb...numb...ah...ah...again...again...Mom...again...again..." "...and..."
At this moment, my mother's originally tight vagina had gradually loosened up after I fucked her. With the lubrication from her gushing juices, my thrusting became even easier and faster. The "plop! plop!"
sound of my big cock colliding with her little pussy and the "sizzle! sizzle!"
sound of her juices flowing, mixed with the moans coming from my mother's little nose, filled the entire room, echoing in this charming spring night.
My mother shook her head vigorously in pleasure, her hair flying wildly, releasing a warm and alluring fragrance. My large penis, as she expected, penetrated deeper and deeper, until the entire eight-inch-long shaft was pressed against the very core of her vagina, causing her to clench her teeth and scream. Her eyes rolled back as she cried out in a seductive voice, "
It's so beautiful... oh... oh... my... dear... dear... daddy... darling... big... penis... dear... husband... ah... I... I'm going to... break... I'll... die from pleasure... ah... ah... ah... ah... oh... oh... ah... I... I... Mommy... want... want... want... to... give... my... big... penis... dear... husband... ah... ah..."
Her delicate body trembled, she breathed a long sigh, released a stream of vaginal fluid, and collapsed limply onto the straw mat, unconscious.
I lay on her trembling body, seeing her satisfied smile filled me with immense joy and pride. Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, to have brought my mother to such a blissful state, to have conquered my usually aloof mother, filled me with boundless delight.
I kissed her delicate face, thinking: "I never imagined that this disaster in our family would allow me to play with my mother's beautiful body. If it weren't for fate, how could I have shared such a passionate encounter with my own mother?" My mother , awakened
by my kisses, softly moaned, "Mmm...Mmm!" I continued kissing her, saying, " Mom! You're awake. Are you feeling good?" My mother, blushing shyly, replied, " Mmm...you...sigh!" "...Mom...feels so good...it's just...it's just that we...really...shouldn't...do this...I...how can I...let...you...father...be worthy...of...your...father...sigh..." I stopped answering. Anyway, we'd already done playing around, and my big cock was still hard and erect inside her little pussy! I pulled my big cock out halfway and then thrust it in again. Mom's body trembled, and she hugged me tightly, moaning, " Oh...oh...you...you haven't......excited yet...oh...oh...again...touched...Mom's...ah...flower...heart...ah...ah...ah..." I suddenly stopped and said, " Don't call me 'you,' you have to call me 'dear husband' or 'dear father,' otherwise I won't do it to you. " " Mom, having piqued my interest, could only moan seductively, ' Okay... Mom... is calling you... my... dear... husband... oh... ah... Mom... is going to... call you... big... cock... daddy... oh... ah... ah... hurry... thrust... in... Mom's... inside... is so itchy... ah ... oh... oh... um... so... so ashamed... Mom... is... so... ashamed... ah ... "This...really...it's going to...take...Mommy's...life...oh...oh...Mommy...is going to...die...together...with...my...big...cock...my...dear...father...ah...ah...oh...oh..." Mommy felt so good, like her soul was floating in the air. I excitedly thrust my hips towards her lower abdomen, penetrating my big cock deep into her pussy each time, shouting: " Dear...Mommy...push...up...a little...faster...your...little...pussy...is so tight...it feels...so...good...too good..." Mommy also tried her best to thrust her big, fat buttocks upwards, shouting: " Ah...ah...dear...husband...Mommy...ah...can't...take...it...ah...ah...oh...oh...it feels so good...Mommy...ah...dear...father...you...haven't...yet...ah..." ...The semen...is...in...someone's...inside...oh...oh...Mommy...can't...take it...oh...oh..." She twisted her snow-white buttocks, pressing them closer to my big cock, so that her little pussy could fit more tightly with my big cock. She was truly a beautiful woman, and with that incredibly lewd moaning, I believe that any man who heard it would be unable to resist fucking her with his big cock.

Seeing her two plump, full breasts swaying adorably, I couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing them. They were so tender and warm to the touch, incredibly elastic, and felt wonderful to the touch. I kneaded, pinched, stroked, and rubbed them with great pleasure. Her nipples hardened from my kneading, and I couldn't resist bending down to suckle and lick them. My mother's face showed a very satisfied expression. She was panting heavily, her eyes half-closed, her cherry-like mouth agape as she inhaled deeply, her beautiful pink face flushed and alluring, making me want to speed up my thrusts and fuck her harder.
My glans pressed against her clitoris with each thrust, sending shivers of pleasure through her. I fucked her hard thousands of times, and my mother, not to be outdone, thrust back, until she cried out again, "
Oh...oh...darling...darling...husband...my...slutty hole...Mommy...want...want......to......come...ah...ah...oh...thrust...thrust faster...I...I'm...coming...coming...ah...ah..."
Her large, plump buttocks swayed and thrust wildly, a stream of vaginal fluid pouring onto my glans. Finally, she twisted her hips a few more times and cried out, "
Ah...ah...I...I'm coming...coming...ah...oh...so...so beautiful..."
As she cried out, I ejaculated into her clitoris, and we fell asleep, tingling and embracing each other.
I slept for over two hours before waking up to her slight movements. I found my mother pinned beneath me, her alluring eyes fixed on me, her face flushed with shame. She was probably thinking of our blood relation, and a sense of societal norms made her uncomfortable facing me.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, I gently kissed her cheek and asked, "
Mom! Did you feel good just now?" "Mmm...!"
she murmured, then quickly hid her face against my chest, her shy demeanor like that of a newlywed bride, both lovable and pitiful.
I gently stroked her plump, tender, smooth, and warm buttocks with both hands and said, "
Mom! My big cock feels so good inside you, doesn't it? Tonight is our wedding night, Mom, stay and sleep with me. We'll sleep together from now on, playing the wonderful game of my big cock fucking your little pussy every day, okay?"
Mom nodded shyly and timidly. I kissed her lips, and we sucked each other's saliva. After the kiss, we looked at each other affectionately, and without turning off the light, we fell asleep with our necks intertwined.
When I woke up the next day, I saw Mom's snow-white body lying beside me. I rolled over and pinned her down...
From then on, the prison was our home, until the end of the Cultural Revolution...
(The End)

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