Mother's Secluded Forest

【Mom 's Secluded 　　Forest】

These past few days have been the happiest I've felt in my 16 years of life.

Three days ago, on my way to school, I was hit by a speeding motorcycle. I was
taken to the hospital, where doctors diagnosed me with a dislocated ankle, localized trauma, and a possible concussion, requiring me to stay in the hospital
for a few days.

Although I was in excruciating pain, I felt content because my mother had been taking care
of me at the hospital these past few days, and she had been sleeping there as well.

I know the hospital chairs are very uncomfortable, and it must have made it difficult for her to sleep. I felt very sorry for her
suffering so much, but I also enjoyed catching a glimpse of her sleeping posture.

Since I was old enough to understand, I had never had the chance to see my mother sleeping. I know this is perverted,
and I know I have a severe Oedipus complex, but I have never had any lewd thoughts: incestuous sex,
peeping at my mother's naked body... etc. I have never thought about it. In fact, I can't even look directly at my mother's clothed body.

I know it's not allowed, it's unacceptable to this society. As long as I can still love
my mother , that's enough. Even if my mother belongs solely to my father, I don't care.

These past few days, I know I've been reckless, but I've only ever secretly glanced at my mother's sleeping face after she falls asleep
. That's all I've done.

For the past few days, I've always pretended to be asleep, staying up until my mother goes to bed. I stare at her, watching her
until I fall asleep myself.

Today, of course, I planned to do the same, but perhaps because of the late nights I stayed up the previous days, I was exhausted and
fell asleep first…

"Mom…" After my mother fell asleep, I boldly and secretly got out of bed, walked to my mother's side, pressed close to her
body , and took a deep breath. My mother's fragrance was so delicate and sweet, just the scent I love. Yes, that's right.

"Mom… Mom… Mom…" I called my mother's name twice. I knew she was fast asleep, and I
began to admire the most beautiful woman in my heart from every angle.

Her calves, peeking out from under the blanket, had such perfect curves—calves, ankles, and toes… My God, Mom's
body was so alluring just from this part alone! I admired her closely.

I pulled back my hand that was touching the blanket and quickly squatted down. Mom stirred, thinking I'd disturbed her by trying to pull
the blanket . I held my breath, my heart pounding. Thankfully, I hadn't
woken her, but then I caught a glimpse of her shoes: strappy, low-heeled sandals.

I picked them up and examined them closely. Blue-purple sandals, perfect for a mature woman like Mom.

Ah! The blanket fell to the floor. "Phew… this… oh my god…" Although Mom wasn't wearing
pajamas in the hospital, but rather a suit, heaven had truly blessed me, allowing me to see Mom's entire sleeping posture.

Looking at this body before me, the body I'd longed for day and night, Mom's legs were bent, her whole body arched.

This posture was so beautiful! Just like in my dreams.

"So beautiful...so beautiful...Mom, you're so beautiful!"

At the hem of her skirt, I noticed it was slightly open, perhaps allowing me to glimpse a woman's most private parts...

"This is Mom's most private place...Ah, no!" I told myself no, I couldn't do this.

I went back to bed, lay down, and stared intently at Mom's body.

"Ah...Mom...I want...I want so much..." My desire had reached its peak, almost
uncontrollable, but I told myself no, I couldn't do this, I had to restrain myself!

"I can't defile Mom's noble body, I can't!" I shook my head, trying to clear my head.

No...from my angle, I could see directly into Mom's beautiful body through her neckline. My God! A purple lace
bra, encasing Mom's full breasts.

"...No, what should I do? I must control myself, I absolutely cannot do this. Just fantasizing about Mom
's body is not something a son should do. But today...today, I...I peeped,
I shamelessly spied on Mom's beautiful body while she slept! I deserve to die!"

My reason told me I was heading down an immoral path and had to stop immediately. But my
mind couldn't control my senses, my eyes, which never left those full breasts.

Purple lace clung tightly to her, clinging to her perfect curves, revealing the mature woman's allure beneath her clothes...

I pressed myself against Mom's body again, enjoying the scent emanating from her.

"Ah...so fragrant! This body scent..." I completely lost my senses. I knew I couldn't control myself.
I wanted to see more...more of Mom's body, I wanted to touch her, to touch that warm flesh.

I began to caress Mom's body, even though I had to touch her through a layer of air, just doing
so excited me greatly.

"Ah...no! I have to..." I pulled out my throbbing, painfully erect penis and began to rub it...gazing at the
body I had longed for, I began to masturbate.

"Ah...Mom...Mom...oh..." The hand stroking my penis brought pleasure to the glans, a pleasure that
stimulated my nerves. I had never masturbated so intensely before; every nerve in my body was taut. But this
stimulation was nothing compared to...nothing compared to the pleasure of gazing at my mother's body.

My gaze was fixed on my mother's chest: "Ah...Mom, you're so beautiful!"

The curves of her underwear clung tightly to her outer garment, revealing herself, and the lace peeking through the fabric
excited me even more.

"Mom...ah...my endurance has reached its limit...oh...almost there..." I closed my eyes, waiting to
enjoy the pleasure.

"Oh! No..." God! The image of my mother in my mind had merged with the image of her naked body in my imagination; my mind was filled with
the erotic image of my mother without clothes.

"Ah...ah..." The hand stroking my penis was covered in white semen, and I felt an unparalleled sense of comfort throughout my body.

"Mom, I'm so sorry..."

"Huh? How could you do this? I'm your mother."

Ah! His naked penis and semen-covered hands were completely exposed to his mother.

"How could you, how could you do such a thing?"

"Oh no! I've been found out, it's all over... all over... all over... I'm doomed... How can I
explain... how can I explain... how can I explain... ah... ah..."

He found himself lying in bed. Whew! It was just a dream.

He reached down and touched his genitals. He had a wet dream, he had a wet dream, he had actually had such a wet dream.

But thankfully, it was just a dream.

I turned to look at my mother; yes, she was still fast asleep.

"Huh? This…"

My mother was still lying there asleep, which made me even more certain that it was just a dream. It was a dream, which reassured me
a lot; no one knew I had done something perverted.

Mom, forgive me, forgive me for having inappropriate thoughts about you in my dream. Mom, it's all my fault,
I was too reckless, but… but, the reason I did this is all because of you, Mom, because your
body is so beautiful, which made me, made me have such lewd thoughts.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Looking at my sleeping mother, my inner voice spoke. Although I had had
lewd thoughts before, my reason still told me that it was wrong.

"Mom…" Just as I was repenting, as if in a dream, the blanket covering the mature woman's body in front of me
slipped down, as smoothly as water flowing down from a height, and my mother's mature and beautiful body was completely presented before my eyes.
I couldn't believe it, and I didn't want to believe it, that this real body was appearing before me.

The beautiful body before me captivated me, and reason failed me. The rationality that had just forced me to repent
was gone, and all the propriety I had been taught was completely forgotten. Now, my eyes were fixed on this mature
woman , carefully admiring my own mother from head to toe, again and again.

Her arched body made her figure even more alluring, and her tight skirt made her thighs appear and
disappear with her movements; the tight-fitting silk made her flawless legs even more captivating; her shirt could not
contain her large, full breasts, which seemed as if they might burst open at any moment, and her mature and
charming face.

"Ah! Mom, it's Mom, right before my eyes... right before my eyes is my mother! I... how could I do this!" My
weak reason could not resist my primal instincts. The wet dream I had just had was now burning and engorged again...
Unconsciously, or rather, driven by my primal desires, my hand moved downwards to my genitals. I gently stroked
my genitals, "Mmm..." and began to masturbate.

Ah! Mom, you always drive me crazy! Your beautiful body, ah! It would
be so wonderful to see your naked body.

"Oh..." I started masturbating quickly... Ah! As long as it's Mom, I can quickly, quickly...
quickly ejaculate my hot semen for you.

But Mom's turn interrupted me. I quickly jumped back onto the bed and covered my lower body with the blanket.

"Thump, thump, thump" My heart was pounding, afraid that Mom had discovered my secret.

After a few minutes, seeing that Mom didn't react, I knew I had escaped again. Even though I was frightened, my
thick penis hadn't subsided, and I started masturbating again. But almost at the same time, Mom twisted
her body: "Mmm..."

Mom's moan?

The buttons on Mom's shirt came undone from twisting, revealing her bra inside her bag. Purple lace
trim covered her partially exposed breasts, mature yet still fair and tender…

“Ah…” I murmured, masturbating incessantly.

“Mmm…hot…hot…”

I clearly heard Mom's voice, her low moans.

“Mmm…mmm…” Mom's hands roamed over her beautiful body, caressing her legs, buttocks,
waist, and breasts… Even without directly touching her private parts or breasts, her masturbation
had already ignited my desire.

Ah! Mmm…Mom, are you performing for me?

“Ah…ah…” Faced with this exhilarating sight, I couldn't control myself. “Ah…
ah…ah…” Hot, thick semen surged from my body again… For Mom, I ejaculated again.

But I couldn't believe it, was it a dream…was it a dream? But the real sensation made me believe it wasn't a dream, it was
real, real, in the real world, Mom also had desires.

The next day, when I woke up, Mom had already gone to work, leaving a note saying she would come
over . I felt sorry for Mom, how hard she worked for me, and I began to resent Dad. Why couldn't he let Mom live a happier life?
Why did such a mature and beautiful woman like Mom have to suffer with him, having to work at a bank after marriage?

...

Life had been like this for the past few days; hospital life could only be described as incredibly boring. I was in a four-person
ward, where even peace and quiet were impossible. Of the three people sharing my ward, one was slightly older than me,
seemed to be a college student, and was also injured in a car accident; the other two looked anything but kind, having suffered knife wounds,
and appeared to be local thugs.

"Hey, are you a high school student?"

"Ah, yes, I am. I'm in high school now."

"I'm in university."

Yes, he was indeed a university student, and he looked rather scholarly.

"Great, college students have so much free time, right? They can do whatever they want."

"It's alright." "

Bored? Are you even an adult yet... never mind."

"What?" he mumbled, "Here, take a look..." He tossed me a magazine, nothing
special : "Be careful, don't let anyone see it."

"Ah...it's an adult magazine, this...isn't that inappropriate?" "

Hurry up and look, don't let anyone see it." He urged me.

This magazine had everything: pictures of beautiful girls, sex pictures, adult comics, erotic novels...but most
importantly , the women in it had their private parts completely uncovered. For someone like me who had never seen female genitalia before, it
was incredibly stimulating! I treasured it, carefully flipping through it.

"Oh my god!" "So this is what a woman's vulva looks like..." (After class, I rushed home and
hugged my mother from behind as she cooked, rubbing her breasts... One hand kept rubbing her breasts, while the other
reached under her skirt, caressing her private parts through a small piece of fabric... I pulled down her panties, and her vulva was
so wet and wanton, sucking my fingers in. My mother moaned, calling my name, urging me to quickly insert her own
son's big cock into her cunt...)

"This is...this is incest, isn't this what I've been longing for deep down?" Seeing this,
I was filled with excitement and agitation.

Several more incestuous images followed: son rubbing mother's breasts in the kitchen, mother's wet vulva,
mother sucking son's penis, fingers being sucked into the wanton mother's vulva, son's penis inserted into mother's beautiful
cunt ...

Oh my god! This book was already stimulating enough, but it even contained incestuous content. It
was too much , leaving me terrified and bewildered.

I handed the book back to him.

"How was it? Pretty good, right?"

"Hmm... I've never seen an erotic book with so much nudity before."

"Oh, really? Don't blame me for leading you astray."

"Sorry, I want to sleep for a bit."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

I lay on the bed, trying to rest, but as soon as I closed my eyes, all I could see were the scenes and pictures from the book... Ah!

I felt a burning desire all over my body, it was so uncomfortable... I finally managed to fall asleep, but even in my dreams,
the scenes from the book kept playing out in my mind.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

"Mom... you're here."

"You're awake? What's wrong? The nurse said you've been sleeping all day, are

you feeling unwell?" "Nothing, Mom, don't worry."

"Let's have dinner, I made some food."

My mom and I ate the dinner she made, looking at the news reports on the wall, but my attention was focused on
my mom's face. My mother ate her food elegantly, occasionally sticking out her tongue to moisten her lips;
the spoon , after going into her mouth and taking it out, seemed to be glistening with her saliva; the fingers holding the spoon were so
slender and graceful…

My reason seemed to be completely locked away, and I began to think of incest as a mutually agreeable and beautiful thing,
of course, only if my mother was willing to do it.

I kept thinking, secretly observing my mother's every move, while thinking about how to confess to her so that she
would gladly accept.

Thinking and thinking, it was time for bed again, and my mother urged me to go to sleep, but I still pretended to fall asleep, waiting for
her to fall asleep. Damn it, I had caught up on sleep today, but I couldn't resist the invasion of sleep, and I fell asleep again.

After falling asleep, even in my dreams, my mind was still planning the incestuous scheme, how to make love to my mother…
and various intimate images of my mother appeared: rubbing my mother's breasts, caressing my mother's private parts, my mother sucking my
penis… In dreams, anything is possible.

"Mom...Mom, what are you doing..."

Mom was gently stroking my still-erect penis with her slender jade hand, then began to masturbate it.

"Ah...ah...um..."

Was it a dream? Even if it was just a dream, I would be willing.

"Mom, it feels so good, lick it...Mom, lick it quickly..." What a beautiful dream, I hope it
never ends.

"Wake up! Where can you find such a realistic dream?" A strange yet somewhat familiar voice, it was
him...but how could he appear in my dream? What's going on?

Mom was kneeling on my bed, still masturbating my penis with her slender jade hand, the touch was so
real , it didn't feel like a dream at all. And behind Mom stood three people, the three people in my ward.

"No...Mom, don't do this..."

Mom raised her head, looking at me innocently: "Don't think nonsense, Mom isn't...Mom isn't like this..."

"Mom..."

"Quick, quick, take your son's big cock in your mouth!"

"Mom, no...don't listen to him..."

Mom hesitated, and didn't do as he said.

"Hurry, hurry!"

"No...Mom, no..."

"No? Aren't you going crazy thinking about your mother's body?"

"Don't talk nonsense...Mom, don't listen to him..."

"Okay! If you really don't want to."

"Noble and mature mother, quickly take it in...otherwise, I'll have to cut off your son's penis
!

Oh God, is this a dream? What a terrible nightmare, wake up! But I know that this terrible thing
really happened, this is not a dream.

The glaring sunlight shone in from the window, waking me up from my bed. I looked around, and everything
was as usual. My mother was no longer in the ward, leaving a note that appeared every day:

"Mom went to work, take good care of yourself, Mom will come over after work."

The glaring sunlight hurt my eyes, and I quickly got up to avoid the attack of the sunlight, but a
thought flashed through my mind: Dream...is it a dream?

Was last night a dream? How could it be a dream, how could there be such a real dream? My mother's scent still
lingered on me, and the sensation of her rubbing my penis felt so real. How could I possibly have such a erotic dream?!

"Lick it, lick your son's cock!"

My genitals were incredibly swollen and painful; I desperately wanted to ejaculate. Under duress, my mother
licked my large penis. I dared not open my eyes; I couldn't bear to see this, even though I
so desperately wanted it to happen. My eyes were tightly shut, unable to look directly at my mother's face, but even so, I
could still feel her movements.

In my mind, a lewd image of my mother had already formed: her slender, jade-like hands gently grasped
the base of my penis, while her cherry-colored lips, already possessing the allure of a mature woman, softly enclosed it,
containing my large cock within her warm mouth. Her wet, slippery tongue slid incessantly across the head of my penis, licking
the most sensitive areas of my body, and occasionally sucking in and out of

her mouth… This stimulation was completely different from masturbation, and it was my mother, whom I
had longed for day and night, licking me.

“Oh my god… ah… um…” I could easily feel my mother’s warm saliva flowing across my
penis , covering my entire shaft, from the head to the scrotum, incredibly wet and slippery, the sensation incredibly intense.

“Um… um…” I tried my best to hold back, waves of stimulation surging through my lower body.

“Um…” I was about to climax! Under my mother’s licking, I knew I was about to ejaculate. But I can't do
that . I can't ejaculate my semen into Mom's mouth, not even on her body. I
have to hold back!

I could no longer resist the surging tide of lust. I secretly half-opened my eyes, wanting to see Mom's
beautiful face as she licked my penis. Ah! Mom was also licking me with her eyes closed. I knew Mom must be scared too, scared
to see such an incestuous scene.

Even if she was coerced into doing something so contrary to reason, on Mom's face, I could feel...
I couldn't bear the slightest disgust. In my mother's skillful movements, I could sense that she also enjoyed oral sex, and was immersed
in the pleasure of licking my large penis. Her slender hands moved up and down incessantly, carefully
licking the tip of my penis with her pink tongue, stimulating my glans with her taste buds, and occasionally sucking with her mouth…

My mother loves big penises too, doesn't she?! Although it's socially unacceptable to lick her own son's
penis , as long as it's a penis, my mother will enjoy licking it. Is that right?!

I suddenly had such a thought: that my mother was a promiscuous woman who loved to eat big penises. No!

Even if my mother licked like this, she was coerced; she wasn't such a promiscuous woman,
she wasn't such a slut!

I closed my eyes, shook my head, trying to be rational, to stop thinking of my mother as a promiscuous woman.

Ah! But when I opened my eyes, what I saw… was… was… my mother displaying even more promiscuous
actions.

Because of the constant stroking and sucking... Mom swayed back and forth, her shoulder-length hair began to fall loosely
over her forehead. She was incredibly beautiful; a mature woman was playing with her disheveled hair, and behind it
was a rosy, beautiful face, flushed with desire, a look of frenzied bliss, lost in passion.

Whenever you saw such a face, you would inevitably associate it with a promiscuous woman.

And now, she was playing with her hair... because... because her disheveled hair would hinder
her from licking a large penis, and she didn't even want to stop licking, as if afraid the large penis would
slip out of her cherry-like mouth. She was determined to keep the large penis in her mouth and lick it no matter what. Only a
promiscuous would do such a thing.

No... no! Mom, it's not like that!

In that instant, time seemed to stand still, each second feeling incredibly long… My mother and I
met eyes, and we both froze, as if the air between us had solidified, and time itself
had stopped.

My large penis was glistening with moisture, covered in countless drops of saliva from my mother's mouth.
Excessive saliva dripped from her half-open mouth, naturally falling onto my penis, forming thin
strands.

Time began to move again: "No… I can't… I can't do this… This is my son
… How can I, his mother, do such a thing!" "

Dear Mom, don't be stubborn! Your son's life is in my hands! Just
do as I say! Besides, you like it, don't you? You're all wet down there, aren't you? If you want it, lick it!" …Wet
! My mother's vulva was wet, secreting warm, lustful fluids… all because of me, because of my big
cock .

"No... I didn't... Don't talk nonsense!"

'Stop talking, lick it...'

Mom hesitated for a moment, then he pressed her head close to my penis, forcing her to take my dark red, huge
glans into her small mouth.

"Ah... um..." Soon, the pleasure from before began to stimulate me again, ah! The stroking of my hands, the
sucking of my mouth, the licking of my tongue, and the stimulation of my taste buds... um, I still bravely endured it, I knew I absolutely couldn't...

I absolutely couldn't ejaculate that filthy thing, but even though my lower body was constantly being stimulated.

But in my mind, the words "Your place is all wet, isn't it?" kept echoing, I couldn't help but think, what would
Mom's wet and hot vulva look like because of me?

"Ah... What are you doing!" Mom cried out in fright.

He stroked Mom's buttocks through her short skirt, then lifted the skirt up and touched
the silk fabric that clung to Mom's private parts.

"Don't do anything like that! Don't touch my mom's body!" I shouted with difficulty.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything reckless, I won't steal your mother. Hmm... noble mother, you're very wet
down there ..."

"Don't talk nonsense! No... I didn't!"

He winked, and another person came over and grabbed the mother...

"What are you going to do?!" "

Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, just... just... let your son see
how wet you are down there, let your son know that you can be as wet as that for him." Oh my god! This... this
is speechless, I can only watch helplessly.

"No... ah... no... please don't do this..."

Ignoring the mother's pleas, he spread her legs and made her straddle me. Even
through the silk panties, her genitals were still less than ten centimeters exposed in front of me.

"No... don't do this... please!" While wailing, the mother tried to cover her private parts with her hands.

They forcibly pulled her hands apart, and her small mouth was forced to take my huge penis in.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...no...no...sob..." Mom moaned.

The stimulation on my glans returned, and Mom, powerless to resist, could only choke back sobs as she licked my large
penis .

I couldn't believe it; what appeared before me was the mature, full buttocks of my mother, the one I had long fantasized about, clad in
white silk lace panties. Ah! So beautiful...so beautiful...Mom, you're so beautiful...

I couldn't resist the temptation. I looked between Mom's legs, and through the silk lace, I saw the thick pubic hair on her lower
abdomen , abundant and dense... Then my gaze was fixed on Mom's body, on the most
mysterious part of a woman's private parts.

The fabric covering Mom's private parts wasn't as thin as lace, making it impossible to see clearly, only a vague
shape , but I superimposed the image of a woman's private parts from the adult book I'd read yesterday onto Mom's image.

After a while, I came to my senses, swallowed hard, my gaze still fixed on Mom's mysterious area. Is this what wetness looks like
? There was a wet stain on the fabric clinging to her private parts. This was... this was what they meant by "wet." Mom
was wet because of me, because she was excited from licking my big cock.

"Ah... um..." Mom's licking was so amazing, I wanted...

"Want to see? Your mother's most private place..."

"Ugh... ugh... no... don't look..." Mom tried her best to resist, but the man still
held her head down, making her still suck my penis.

"Look, so amazing! Your mother is so wet, it's all thanks to you." He rubbed his fingers back and forth on Mom's
mons pubis .

"Mmm...mmm..." Mom let out a soft moan.

I froze, only able to watch his actions.

"Your mom is so horny! She's already so wet after just a couple of touches, she must really want someone to touch her wanton
vulva. Look...your mom is really horny, you can see her swollen clitoris even through her panties. This...

look...right here..." As he spoke, he rubbed her clitoris through her silk panties.

"Mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Mom could only moan
softly , but I could still hear the intense stimulation her clitoris was giving her.

"Oh...your mom is enjoying it! And look, she's already so wet, so wet! Like this,
your mom will enjoy it even more!" He rubbed her clitoris quickly.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah...mmm...ah..." Mom broke
free and cried out loudly.

"What are you doing! Don't touch my mom..."

"See? Your mom's really enjoying it! You don't want me to touch your mom? Hmm... okay, then you touch her,
you touch her... you touch her... I won't touch her." Although this was my inner desire, I absolutely couldn't
do it, absolutely not!

"Won't touch her? Noble mother, your son wants to touch your private parts, but he's afraid to. Mom, do you
want this stranger to touch you, or your own son? You decide!" Mom turned
her head looked at me innocently: "Son, this isn't your fault, he's the pervert, not you... If
a stranger has to touch my body, I'd rather you touch me."

"Mom! But..."

"Son, touch... me..." Mom's voice trembled.

Although I had this thought in my heart,... I still couldn't bring myself to do it.

"Hey, hurry up! Or I'll go for it!"

"No... don't touch my mom..."

Oh my god! How could this be? My mother actually asked me to touch her genitals. Ah! This...this is such a wonderful
thing, my mother actually likes me, and wants me to touch her private parts. Hmm...my lower body is also
reacting instinctively because I am about to do something, I can feel my big penis is getting bigger...getting bigger than ever before.

"Hurry...hurry up! My good son...save Mom...don't let other people's dirty hands touch Mom's
body . Good son...touch...touch Mom..."

I know my mother said these words because she had no other choice, but...I can't control myself, in
my mind, Mom has become a slut who craves someone to touch her private parts.

I trembled and raised my hand, slowly placing it on my mother's buttocks, I could still
feel . I began to move my hand...perhaps because of fear, I didn't dare to touch her hard,
I gently stroked my mother's plump buttocks, but...

"Hmm...hmm..."perhaps this is more stimulating for my mother, she actually
moaned .

Then my gaze shifted to my mother's genitals. Just as the man had said, even through the silk
fabric, I could clearly see her swollen clitoris, engorged with excitement.

Was my mother really a promiscuous woman? Her clitoris was so large. My fingers unconsciously slid towards my mother's private parts,
stroking her mons pubis… My fingers were pressing against my mother's wet labia; even through her panties, I could feel their
softness . My fingers touched the wet crevice between her labia… this… this… I knew, I had touched my mother's most
private place… This was my mother's vulva; entering this crevice meant entering my mother's…

I felt incredibly excited, and absentmindedly stroked her vulva back and forth with my fingers.

"Mmm…" My mother twisted her body.

Was my mother feeling something? Was she feeling something because of the caresses?

'Ah… are you feeling something? Your son is making you feel good, isn't he? You're making your mother feel good!

Touch this, your mother will feel even better, she'll feel like she's flying to heaven!' The

man was referring to my mother's clitoris, and I unconsciously began rubbing it.

As I rubbed her clitoris, "Ah...ah...um..." my mother writhed violently
.

I couldn't stop my fingers. "Um...um...ah...ah...um..." Hearing my mother's
moans only made me quicken my movements.

"Ah...ah...ah...um...um...ah...um..." As long as my fingers didn't
stop , my mother kept making lewd noises.

Soon, the silk fabric clinging to her vulva was soaked, and getting wetter and wetter... Seeing
the fluids flowing from my mother's vulva, I continued to stroke her clitoris rapidly.

"Ah...ah...no...no...I can't take it anymore..."

Hearing my mother cry out "I can't take it anymore," I rubbed even faster. I was such an evil
son , wanting to see my own mother clitoris come.

"Ah... um... ah... Mom... Mom, how could you..." Her slender jade hands began to caress my large
penis, her tongue licking it incessantly, accompanied by sucking as she moved in and out.

"Ah... ah... Mom..." Mom probably couldn't take it anymore and wanted to suck my big cock. Mom
licked my penis lewdly, waves of intense stimulation making it hard for me to resist.

"Ah... oh... so good, so good... Mom... Mom... Mom... so good... licking me so comfortably...
I... I... so good... woo... um... um... ah... ah... ah... ah
... no... no... don't stop... um... faster... faster... harder... faster... ah ah... ah
ah ... ah... so good... I'm going to die..."

I never expected Mom to also scream wildly in a daze. I never thought I could make Mom feel so good, I
could make Mom excited, I could even make Mom orgasm.

"Ah... um... ah... um... ah... so good... Mom... you're so amazing... I
can't ... I can't hold back anymore... I really can't take it anymore..."

"Um... um... um... um ah ah ah... ah... ah... um... ah..."

Almost simultaneously, my mother and I both screamed loudly, releasing all our pent-up emotions.

Whitish semen spurted from the tip of my large penis. As it ejaculated, I quickly pulled my penis out of
my mother 's mouth, but half of the semen still ended up in her mouth, while the rest scattered across her
beautiful face and fair body.

My mother trembled for a while, clearly enjoying my rubbing of her clitoris. Perhaps,
perhaps she also longed for something more.

After a bout of trembling, a large patch of her silk panties was soaked with her own vaginal fluid
, so wet… Through the damp silk fabric, I could clearly see my mother's vulva, I saw
her most intimate flesh. Oh my god! How could this be? Such a vivid memory, how could it be a dream? Absolutely
not ! How could it be a dream? Everything felt so real, every touch so
unforgettable… No! It couldn't just be a dream.

I pondered this in my mind, but I wasn't entirely sure I could convince myself it wasn't a dream.

This was real, I couldn't even be sure myself, what was this…

I still couldn't understand what had happened to me these past few days. I could barely distinguish between dreams and reality, like an
unimaginable erotic dream, in which everything I wanted had happened.

In my dream, it wasn't just the lewd thoughts of me peeping at my mother's body that appeared; there was also
the image of my mother frantically licking my penis. Was this a dream, an incestuous act between mother and son? All these memories were just dreams, God!

How I wished it were all real, not just a figment of my imagination.

But, whether it was real or an illusion, the truly terrible thing was that I couldn't tell if it was a dream or if it had
actually happened. Damn it, let me figure this out! Even if it wasn't what I hoped for,
even if it was just a fleeting erotic dream, I still had to figure it out!

My mind was a complete mess, filled with lewd images of my mother's body: "Oh...Mom...I love
you so much!

" "Ah...right..." Just as my mind was filled with lewd thoughts about my mother,
a sudden chill : "Those two...where are they?" I jolted awake, realizing those two weren't in the hospital room.

"Awake? The doctor said you can be discharged!"

My father appeared before me, startling me.

"You can be discharged now. Dad will take you home."

"Where's Mom?"

"Mom went to work. Dad has to go to work soon too. Just stay home and rest."

On the way home, my mind was still haunted by the lewd dream I had last night. It was all
a dream. I had impure thoughts about my mother's body. It was these impure thoughts that made me have this dream, and I wanted
it to be real, so I kept treating it as real. I tried hard to believe that it
was a dream.

But actually, I didn't understand it myself. Last night, my mother licking my penis was indeed just a dream, but
even I forgot how perverted I was that night. How I spied on my mother's sleeping
body , rubbed my own hot penis, and defiled my mother's sacred body with my semen...

"Stay home and rest. Dad has to go to work."

'He left me alone at home, doesn't he even think about how I'm a patient?' I was bored to death at home.
My mother's beautiful figure and her clean body reappeared in my mind.

"Oh..." I lay on the bed, rubbing my burning penis, the image of my mother
becoming .

My mother in her pajamas, an apron wrapped around her neck, cooking in the kitchen; my mother in casual clothes before bed;
and most exciting of all,
my mother in a uniform suit with stockings and high-heeled sandals, revealing her beautiful legs.

"Ah...so beautiful...I love my mother dressed like this." Even...even
the naked body I had never seen before, my mother's naked body, floated into my mind.

My mother was completely naked except for a bra and a small pair of panties, almost
exposed to her son. My mother lowered her head shyly, not daring to look directly at her son, not wanting to see
her son's burning penis, not wanting to see her son masturbating to her body. Perhaps the mother was afraid, afraid
... afraid to see her son rubbing his penis against her body; or perhaps
the reason she didn't watch her son masturbate was... because... she herself wasn't disgusted, not disgusted by her son's disrespectful actions, but afraid that
she herself would be aroused by his actions, that she would feel an intense itch in her genitals
because of his hot penis. The mother was afraid, afraid that she was that kind of woman.

The mother lowered her head, her face flushed with shyness, and even with her underwear covering her, she timidly
covered and hugged her tender white breasts with the other, unable to resist exposing her body to her son
.

"Ah... um... I can't take it... Mom... you're so beautiful... I love you, Mom, I love you so much...
so beautiful... I... I... I want to ejaculate thick semen in front of you... Mom... I want to
shoot all my thick semen on you... You'll like it too, Mom..."

"Ah... oh..." I kept rubbing my hot, swollen penis: "Mom... Mom, I want
you... I want to have you..."

"Ah... um... um..." A surge of heat rushed out of my body, and I felt a wave of pleasure throughout my body:
"Oh... um..."

My lust for my mother didn't stop after I released my pent-up desire. After ejaculating thick semen, I kept thinking:
'One day... one day I must ejaculate inside Mom's wet, hot vagina.'

In just a few days, my feelings for my mother had gone from liking to loving, and now an illicit thought filled
my mind: I want to have Mom.

Even if it's an evil thought, I don't care anymore, Mom, I must have your body!

After returning from the hospital today, lying in my room on the bed, I fantasized about my mother's body, and I
ejaculated my thick, hot semen onto her again. In my mind, my semen covered my mother's pure white body.

After this masturbation, I clearly understood that my childhood love for my mother, which eventually turned into
infatuation , was not without reason. I now understand that my mother's beautiful image has appeared countless times in my dreams, from
dreaming of her loving kindness as a child, to dreaming of her beautiful body, and even now I dream of...
masturbating , dreaming of her giving me oral sex, having sex with me... These are all subconscious thoughts, but I have
never dared to confront this immoral, societally unacceptable idea.

I cannot confidently tell myself that the woman in my dream is my mother, and I dare not confront the incestuous thoughts deep within my mind
.

But now, I want her, I want my mother. This desire filled my mind, my thoughts were free, I
let my mind be free. I must have Mom, telling myself it wasn't some immoral thought, maybe
Mom was even looking forward to my body.

And so I lay in bed, falling asleep with lewd thoughts…

When I woke up, I hadn't forgotten my lustful thoughts, but I also clearly understood that having Mom
wouldn't be easy. Even if Mom wanted my body, getting her free from traditional constraints
wouldn't be simple. But no matter how difficult it was, I… I must have Mom's body,
abandon all moral constraints, I must know all of Mom's secrets.

While Mom wasn't home yet, and it would be a while before she returned, I went to Mom's room, wanting to know all
her secrets. Opening Mom's wardrobe, the scent of a mature woman made me dizzy and
incredibly excited. I instinctively felt a warm, wet sensation in my lower body, as if my penis was about to swell again.

In a corner of the wardrobe, the clothes closest to my mother's body—underwear and panties…

My mother is a conservative woman, isn't she? Although she has several styles of underwear, each made of
lace and sheer, slightly transparent material, there aren't any of the sexy lingerie I'd imagined.

But upon closer inspection, these panties are all high-cut and high-waisted. These high-cut camisoles,
paired with my mother's tight-fitting skirt, would make the V-shaped lines of her panties
clearly . In the bank, there must be many people following behind my mother, just to see her
V-shaped camisoles clinging to her full hips. It seems my mother isn't necessarily a conservative woman; she might want to dress sexy, but
she's afraid of gossip.

Then I caught a glimpse of a set of purple underwear… This… isn't this the
one my mother wore that day… in the hospital? The one I glimpsed from her chest, the one that clung to her body that day.

"Oh my god..." I inhaled deeply, sniffing the scent. So fragrant... so fragrant... This must be
the smell of Mom's breasts, right?

"Ah..." Then this little camisole... I picked up the matching panties—this purple, sheer mesh
panties—wasn't that the one Mom wore the other day?

"Oh... oh my god..." Even though I knew it had been washed, the thought still made my
whole body burn. This... this little piece of fabric, the fabric at the bottom of this camisole, was right next to Mom's private parts.

"Ah... oh my god... Mom..." I stuck out my tongue, wanting to taste what it was like, even though it
had washed, I still wanted to try.

Just as I was getting excited, about to taste Mom's private parts, the sound of a door closing brought me back to my senses.

"Mom, is that Mom back?" I started to panic, quickly putting the underwear back.

Peeking through the crack in the door, it was indeed Mom, no doubt, but Mom was walking towards me. How could I tell?

Just as Mom walked into the room: "Mom, you're back. My head hurts a little, do you have any painkillers?"

"Ah...you have a headache? Let me see." Mom didn't suspect anything, stepped forward, and gently touched my forehead:
"It's okay, no fever, should we go back to the hospital?"

"No need, actually it's fine, it'll probably be better in a bit."

At this moment, Mom's body was very close to mine. That scent...
the scent was different from the scent on her underwear. This was the scent of a mature woman, wasn't it?

"Mom, I'll go out first. If I still feel unwell, I'll come back for my medicine."

As I left the room, I closed the door behind me, but deliberately left a small gap. I knew Mom would
change out her work suit, so I closed the door to reassure her and let her take off her clothes.

I peeked from behind the door, my heart pounding. Through the small gap, I saw Mom
take off her suit jacket, and her white shirt couldn't hide her light blue bra. Her breasts
stretched the shirt tightly. Mom's breasts are so big and beautiful, 34D—thinking about the size of that bra
I can't believe how big they are.

"Ah..." Through my pants, I started rubbing my penis again; the scene of her undressing made
it painfully hard.

Unbuttoning her shirt, half of Mom's fair breast was exposed before my eyes. Mom's 34D breasts
are so beautiful, so fair and delicate. Are her areolas pink? Or a mature brown?

Hmm... a mature woman wearing only a tight skirt, stockings, bra, and panties...

Oh my god! Then Mom took off her tight skirt and stockings. She was wearing stockings that reached her waist. As she took off
her skirt , a pair of long, beautiful legs were revealed. And under those stockings was her camisole—yes,
a sheer lace high-cut camisole. Underneath the stockings were light blue panties. Besides giving Mom the charm of a mature woman
, they also added a touch of youthful exuberance.

I controlled my excitement, my penis burning hot: "Mom, I love you, I want to ejaculate all my semen
into you, my penis is so hard... Mom... Mom... I want you..." Mom lifted her shapely
legs and took off her pantyhose. I waited, eager to peek at her body clad only in underwear.

Mom's fair, soft skin and the light blue underwear were a perfect match; her full breasts
swayed with every movement.

"Oh... so good... Mom, you're so beautiful..." I wanted to release again, but I couldn't; I had to hold back. Seeing
Mom put on her loungewear, I rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on my lustful desires.

I realized Mom was truly beautiful, so incredibly beautiful. I was completely captivated; even in her casual loungewear
, I could still get an erection from her every move.

After dinner, Dad told me to rest early and urged me to go to my room to sleep. I was reluctant, but I had no choice;
I was actually quite tired. I fell asleep almost immediately after lying down.

I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly woke up. It was past midnight. I got up to use the bathroom. But I didn't
go . I went to the washing machine and carefully, without making a sound, took out a small bag containing Mom's underwear. These were
unwashed underwear that Mom had worn all day, and they had been in contact with her private parts all day.
Just thinking about it made me feel hot and uncomfortable.

"Mmm…it's Mom's scent…oh…" The inside of the underwear, the
part —that was the scent of Mom's private parts. There was still a little bit of her discharge on it.

"Hoo…ah…" I tasted Mom's private parts with my tongue; it was a little sour, and had a…
An inexplicable smell... I guess it's the seductive scent of a mature woman!

"Mom's private parts... I indirectly licked Mom's vulva." Oh my god! The stimulation was so intense
that ... I didn't even notice my burning, swollen penis.

I took Mom's panties with me; I wanted to go back to the room and savor the taste of Mom's private parts.

Then I made another discovery: Mom's room had a dim light, and the door was ajar. I
secretly hid outside, wanting to see what was going on.

A small nightlight was on in the room. Although the light was dim, I could still vaguely see Mom and Dad.

"Husband...it's been so long, come on! I really want it..."

I didn't mishear; it was Mom's voice. Mom was so lewdly asking for sex. But it's understandable;
Mom had been with me in the hospital for over a week, so it's inevitable she'd have physical needs!

"Husband, I want it so much...I really want it..."

"No...I'm so tired today!" Dad completely ignored Mom's request.

Damn it! Such a beautiful woman asked you to have sex, and you... you ignored her! Dad, are you trying to make Mom
a bitter woman?!

Oh my god! Mom was wearing a sexy sheer nightgown I'd never seen before. She was lying on the bed, and in
the dim light, I could vaguely see her beautiful figure. And it seemed she wasn't wearing a bra.

Dad ignored Mom, and Mom... Mom actually started licking Dad's... Mom's kneeling
position was so alluring; it was hard to imagine Mom having this side to her.

Oh... as Mom moved back and forth licking, her breasts swayed back and forth with her. "Ah... Mom... I
love you... come lick mine... come lick your own son's..." Completely unconsciously, he pulled out his hot
penis and started rubbing it.

"Mom...I love you...ah...Mom, if you could help me too, that would be so good...humph...ah
...Mom..."

Watching Mom's swaying figure in the dim light, I used her old camisole to masturbate my penis:
"Ah...Mom..."

"Hmm...ah..."

"So fast? Husband...how could it be so fast..." Mom got up from the bed in disappointment, and I hid in
the shadows .

Mom went to the bathroom, probably to take a shower? I kept rubbing my huge penis, looking at Mom's
graceful body, I was almost at my limit. And from this angle, Mom's thin nightgown made her
perfect figure look like she wasn't wearing anything, completely exposed in front of me.

"Ah...Mom...Mom...let me satisfy you...ah...hmm...ah...ah..."

Hot semen shot all over Mom's camisole, just on the small part that was pressed against Mom's private parts, just like
having sex with Mom, I got unparalleled pleasure.

"Swish...swish...whoosh..." Mom was taking a shower.

I went to the bathroom, leaving my little darling, soaked with my hot semen, by the door. Mom would definitely find it, she
definitely would. What kind of surprised expression would she have? Unfortunately, I couldn't be there to see her shocked
face. My appearance here might cost me my mother.

Back in my room, lying on the bed, my mind kept replaying what Mom would do. Mom would definitely guess it was me;
maybe she'd even swallow all my semen!

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