[Mother and Son's Daring Sexual Games] Author: nswdgn

Author: nswdgn
Word Count: 62233

Mother and Son's Bold Sexual Game - Part 1 (1)

For me, the motivation for writing this story is quite different from the other stories I write. Part of
the material for this story comes from my sexual encounters with a netizen who likes to read my blog posts. You readers can also
guess whether the story I narrate actually happened in reality or is just our
fantasy - I swear, everything in the story is true. However, like all stories on
the Internet , you can either believe its authenticity or just
treat it as a fictional story, it's all up to you to judge. All I did was add some
necessary embellishments to our sexual encounters and added a scene of video chatting with her. Of course,
if there are any technical errors, that's my problem. Actually, I never video chat with others
, otherwise I wouldn't have time to write.

The Internet is definitely a very strange thing. What I mean is, with this thing, you
can sit at home and access all sorts of information anytime, anywhere, and have
the opportunity to communicate and exchange ideas with people from all corners of the world. Originally, I knew absolutely nothing about computers, but with my son's guidance, I went from a
complete internet novice to a liaison expert. Since the internet became widespread in homes, I've been fascinated by this high-tech channel for conveniently
obtaining information and communicating with others. Of course, I'm not fascinated by online games, but rather by
various liaison websites. I've registered IDs on several well-known liaison websites and really enjoy
exchanging ideas with people there—soon, online communication became an important part of my life,
and ultimately, it completely changed my life.

Okay, let me introduce myself first. My name is Carmen (of course, this is my online name; I won't
say I'm actually 20). I've been divorced for several years. Although leaving that philandering
and irresponsible man didn't cost me anything, the family upheaval
had a significant impact on my son, Xiaohan. Losing his father's love was a heavy blow for him. So, I did everything I could to care for
and love him, acting as both mother and father to him, and finally, he calmed down. Now, Xiaohan
is 18 years old, a senior in high school, and his grades are pretty good.

As mentioned above, I enjoy chatting online every day, so I've made quite a few friends. Among my
closest online friends, there's a woman named Donna (also my online name) with whom I'm closest. Like me,
she's also divorced and raising a son alone. Her son is about the same age as my son. We're the same age. During our
first online chat, we were both amused by our constant "Me too" replies.
Whenever we had time, we'd chat about all sorts of things in our online chat room, sometimes
having to switch rooms to avoid the constant online sex requests from those blond young men and disgusting old men
. We discovered we shared similar interests and tastes in movies, music, and so on. We
also had many similar life experiences and attitudes, even though we lived in different cities.

Like finding a sister we'd both dreamed of, Donna and I shared our joys
(which were so few) and our troubles (so many). Through the internet, we comforted each other's
anxieties and shared our lives... The joy of it all.

We were both proud mothers, constantly boasting to each other about our sons' achievements and dreaming of their
bright futures after graduation; we were also worried about our sons, afraid they would fall into the troubles and anxieties of early romance,
and even more worried that immature relationships would affect their future lives—whenever we
worried about the foolish things our sons did, Donna and I would try our best to comfort each other.

As time went on, Donna and I's online communication became deeper and deeper, even willing to
talk about our private lives—including our sex lives—we talked about
the details of having sex with secret lovers and our sexual preferences. Sometimes, we would even talk about our
lovers from many years ago and the crazy sexual fantasies we had buried deep in our hearts while masturbating.

One late night, when I After we both reached orgasm through masturbation, Donna brought up this
topic that was bound to change our lives for the first time. Just as I put my legs up on the armrests of the chair, gently stroking my still-
wet, throbbing vulva, Donna sent me a question (I apologize if this question makes
you feel awkward, but I really can't avoid this topic).

Donna: When Han was just entering puberty, did he ever peek at you?

Me: Haha, of course—he's a boy. You know what they're like
when ! Haha!

Donna: Oh, yes, my son is the same. He
peeks at me .

Me: Haha, same here, Han always peeks at me whenever he gets the chance. Donna: Haha,
...I bet peeping isn't the only thing Xiao Han does!

Me: Ha, looks like you know everything! I bet your son Xiao En does the same thing, right?

Donna: Ha, then you must have seen his semen! Let me tell you, my son Xiao En
ejaculates at least five times a day!

Me: Haha, same thing! Talking about our sons peeping at us naked, my vagina
became increasingly itchy. I'd never touched on such a stimulating yet embarrassing topic before, and Donna was clearly very interested in
it .

Donna: Does your son still peep at you often lately, Carmen?

I couldn't help but moan softly, clear vaginal fluid flowing down my fingers from my vagina... It flowed out, dripping
onto the floor in front of my computer desk. My muscles twitched, sucking at my trembling fingers. I recalled that
just a few weeks ago, one night, as I opened the glass shower door to wash myself, Xiao Han happened to push the door
open and came in, seeing me completely naked. We were both somewhat surprised, staring at each other blankly
for several seconds before I frantically covered my private parts with a towel, as if waking from a dream. I guessed he
probably needed to use the toilet, so I told him to wait until I was dressed before coming in. He hurriedly ran back to his room, but before
he turned to leave, I clearly saw the bulge in the front of his pants.

This isn't the first time my son has "accidentally" barged into the bathroom while I'm showering.
He's seen me naked several times over the past few years. I guess it's just the
psychological turmoil of a teenager entering puberty. Thinking about this, I paused typing. This seems far
beyond what Donna and I used to do, but she's my best and closest friend, and I feel
I can be honest with her.

Me: Yes…yes. Just a few weeks ago, he barged into the bathroom while I was showering and saw me
naked .

Donna: Little En often peeks at me too. Last Saturday, I discovered him
peeking at me through the reflection in the bedroom mirror while I was changing.

Me: Haha, what did you do then?

Donna: You'd think I'm horrible if I told you.

Me: Oh, what? Tell me, Donna!

Donna: (Shyly) I thought of a little trick to tease him. After getting dressed, I looked
in the mirror, pretended not to like the outfit, and then took myself naked again.

Me: Oh! Wow! "You really did that?"

Donna: "Really. I even took off my panties and bra and twisted around the room.

Oh… I couldn't help but moan again, inserting three fingers into my vagina. I knew I must have
looked incredibly lewd, but her message made me incredibly wet. My mind was filled
with images of my best friend Donna teasing her son. These lewd thoughts kept me lost in my own world, and I didn't reply to
Donna .

Donna: "Hey! Carmen? Are you still there? Did I upset you?"

I quickly pulled my fingers out of my trembling vagina, rubbing the semen on my thigh
while typing with my other hand, my mind blank. Thinking about how lewd I looked, I couldn't help but giggle
and suck on my semen-covered fingers.

Me: "I'm still here. I'm not angry, Donna, just a little excited."

Donna: "Oh, thank goodness, I'm relieved. I thought you wouldn't reply. Were you really excited
, Carmen?"

Me: Really? You probably won't believe how wet you made me.

Donna: Really? Don't lie to me! So, were you wet when Han was peeping at you too?

Seeing her question, I couldn't help but tremble. If I admitted to this outrageous question,
most people would definitely see me as a terrifying woman.

Me: Oh, now it's my turn to blush. But, I admit I was wet. I
was really . I think every time he peeked at me, we both hid in our room and masturbated.

Donna: Haha, I'm so glad to hear you say that. It seems I'm not the only one who feels this way! Are
we a terrible pair of mothers?

Me: I don't know. Maybe two mothers with super high sex drives, haha! I think
every woman feels this way when she's with a handsome, strong young man.

Donna: Carmen, have you ever thought about teasing your son a little?

Me: Oh… I was just fantasizing about it.

I can't believe I've just confessed like this. After that "accident" in the bathroom that day, Xiao Han
ran back to his room quickly, probably to masturbate. I did the same. I still
remember going back to my bedroom, lying on the big bed, raising my legs and spreading them apart, rapidly rubbing my clitoris with my fingers
, then inserting them into my vagina and thrusting repeatedly, my mind filled with images of making love with my son.

Donna: Let me tell you, when I told you about teasing my son, I couldn't
describe the excitement and agitation I felt. My vulva had never been so wet, so itchy! My
legs felt like they were on fire! Yes, my legs feel like they're on fire now, getting hotter and hotter.
I pulled my hands back from the keyboard, one hand rubbing my clitoris, the other hand inserting two fingers
into my body.

Me: After that, have you teased your son again, Donna?

Donna: No, but I really want to. Do you want to try teasing your son too?

Me: God, I really don't know. I wish I could be that brave, that willing to go all out.

Donna: If you're willing, then I am too.

Me: What are you saying? Isn't that shameless?

Donna: So what? Honey, let's be shameless moms. I know you'd be willing too
.

Me: No, no, I can't believe I'm even talking about this. What are we going to do later?

Donna: I don't know either. Maybe we should both think of a way to tease
our son now or tomorrow night, and then we'll go online at 10 pm and tell each other what we've done.
Do you agree?

Me: But... okay, but how do we tease him? Naked? Or something else?

Donna: You decide, Carmen, but I think we can start with teasing without taking off our clothes, what do you
think ?

Me: I'll try it. How about we talk again tomorrow? Donna: Okay. Good luck, Carmen. I
can't take it anymore, I need to masturbate first, haha!

Me: Haha, have fun, honey. I love you, kiss you!

Mother and Son's Bold Sexual Game - Part 1 (2)

After saying goodbye to Donna and logging off, I focused on playing with my own vulva. With my legs wide open, I leaned back in
the chair, three fingers deeply inserted into my vagina. I felt like a really unrestrained
slut . As the climax came, I clenched my teeth and tried my best to control my moans so as not to wake
my son who was sleeping in the next room.

My body trembled constantly, partly because of the climax brought by masturbation, and partly because I was
wondering what my son would do if he saw the vaginal fluid dripping on the chair. My vagina was so wet that
a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out like urination. With great difficulty, I stood up from the chair, my knees aching
, and staggered to the bedside. I struggled to climb onto the bed and soon fell asleep exhausted. That night, I kept having strange and
unsettling dreams. In my hazy state, I dreamed that I was having sex with many strangers, while my son
was hiding next to me and watching. I think it's probably because I haven't had a full orgasm in over a month,
so I've been thinking about sex-related things all the time.

Whether I'm showering or wearing soft cotton underwear and a bra, the gentle,
soft touch always reminds me of sex.

After getting up, I hurriedly washed up and prepared breakfast while thinking about how to "tease" my
son that evening. After helping him finish breakfast and watching him ride his mountain bike to school, I rushed
off to work. I work at a flower company, and throughout the day, while processing flower
orders, I racked my brains trying to figure out how to "tease" my son.

When I got home from work, I felt incredibly tired, not just physically, but also mentally. It seemed that
playing the "tease" game with my son wouldn't be easy. I went into the bedroom to change, wanting to
have dinner ready before my son returned.

Taking off my work suit, I carefully examined my body in the mirror. As a 41-
year-old woman, my figure was still quite good. Standing at 1.65 meters tall and weighing 55 kilograms,
my body is full but not bulky. My breasts and hips are quite prominent, with a 36D bust, firm and perky
buttocks , long and shapely legs, and fair skin. With such a great body, it's no wonder my
son likes to peek. Frankly speaking, I'm still a very attractive woman!

I took off my shirt, unhooked my bra, and admired my proud breasts in the mirror. As my fingers caressed
and played with them, my nipples became harder and harder. Then, I pulled on the elastic band of my floral cotton panties, reached down
to stroke my flat, smooth stomach, and couldn't help but secretly envy my still alluring figure. I
put my shirt back on, deliberately leaving a few buttons undone, and then bent over in front of the mirror. From my
open neckline, my full breasts, without a bra, were clearly visible.

"I can't believe you're so shameless, Carmen!"

I muttered to myself, taking one last look at myself in the mirror.

After changing my clothes, I hurried to the kitchen to prepare dinner for my son and myself. Actually, what I was wearing today
wasn't much different from usual. I often walk around the house in loose shirts and underwear,
except that I usually wear a bra. I wondered if my 18-year-old son would notice that
his mom wasn't wearing a bra today.

The sound of a bicycle approaching came from outside; my son, Han, was home. As soon as he entered, he
greeted , "Mom, I'm home! Oh, it smells so good! What did you make?"

My heart pounded as I turned to greet him. I knew I probably wasn't the woman my son was
pursuing , but I thought Han was the most handsome and strongest man in the world,
the prince charming in every woman's eyes. Standing before me, my head barely reached his shoulder. His tall, handsome
figure, strong, broad chest and arms all proclaimed that he was a grown man. His short
, black hair and bright, piercing eyes made me a little dizzy. "You're back, my little darling? Go get the rice that's been heating up
in the pot . I made your favorite braised pork ribs today."

I reached out and grabbed his thick arm, saying affectionately. I noticed him staring at my chest
, wondering if he'd noticed I wasn't wearing a bra, and if he could see my erect
, dark red nipples through my white shirt. As I got closer, I smelled his musky sweat, and my heart pounded
again .

When I turned back, I vaguely saw a hint of panic in his eyes; I could feel his gaze
constantly probing my body.

"Oh, Mom, I... I love your braised pork ribs the most,"

he murmured.

I walked to the oven in the lower cabinet, opened the door, and deliberately bent over to take out
the baked egg tarts. I knew my lower body, clad only in underwear, was completely exposed to my son's view;
my fair, long legs and full hips must be very alluring. I took out an egg tart, turned around, and smiled
at my son. He was standing in the kitchen doorway, one leg outside and one inside, staring intently
at my thighs and buttocks. I couldn't help but laugh and said to him, "Hurry up, Xiao Han, don't just stand there
like an ."

Then I turned back and bent down to get another baked egg tart. Just as I closed the oven door and
was about to get up, I heard Xiao Han's footsteps leaving the doorway.

My heart pounded; this first conscious attempt to "tease" my son made me incredibly nervous. My

legs felt weak, and I leaned against the oven door, my body trembling uncontrollably, my crotch
burning as if it were being roasted in the oven. My underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid, a trickle even running
down .

I really wanted to caress myself; it felt like I had already reached an orgasm.

Xiao Han returned from the dining room to the kitchen and helped me carry the egg tarts from the oven to the dining table. He'd probably
played basketball at school for a while; he was sweaty, his damp t-shirt and athletic shorts
exuding a masculine aura, his bare arms showing off his well-developed muscles.

As I served him rice, I could feel his eyes still fixed on my body, making me even
more nervous. I took a deep breath, controlling my emotions, and handed him the bowl of rice. I
could have walked over to him and handed him the bowl, but with a "teasing" thought in mind, I leaned forward and
passed it across the table. Naturally, my open neckline opened with my leaning posture, completely exposing my unbra-
covered breasts to his view.

I could see Xiao Han's eyes widen in surprise; it seemed my "teasing" had
worked . I decided to stop while I was ahead. Maintaining my slightly protruding posture, I
sat down on the opposite side of the table. My full breasts bounced against the edge of the table, almost popping out from my open neckline.

"Mom, it looks really good!"

Xiao Han exclaimed excitedly, looking at the braised pork ribs on the plate. Clearly, he wasn't just talking about the delicious
ribs.

"I'm so happy you like it so much, my good son,"

I blurted out, immediately feeling my face burn. "I hope you think it tastes as good as
it looks ."

Xiao Han smiled and nodded, saying, "It definitely will, Mom. I love your cooking the most."

A tacit, lewd atmosphere permeated the dining table, and a feeling of unease made us both speechless
. We ate in silence, my mind racing with thoughts of how my "unintentional" exposure might affect
my son 's psychology. I felt a mix of fear and worry, my heart pounding with tension,
but I tried my best to control my emotions. Of course, I was also curious about
how my "teasing" would elicit a reaction from him.

So, I deliberately knocked my chopsticks to the floor, and as I bent down to pick them up, I
glanced at my son from under the table. I saw a large bulge in his crotch.

After dinner, my son offered to help me wash the dishes, but I told him, "You should go do your homework."

He nodded somewhat helplessly and said, "Okay, my Chinese teacher assigned two essays,
and I have ."

"So, you need to hurry up and do your homework and review your lessons. But... you can
do your homework at the table, as long as you're sure I won't disturb you while I'm washing the dishes,"

I said.

Xiao Han nodded happily, then shook his head, saying, "Of course you won't bother me."

So, while I was busy washing dishes and cleaning up in the kitchen, Xiao Han sat at the table
doing his homework. During this time, I frequently had to bend over and lean forward, and although I tried not to go too
far , my thighs, buttocks, and breasts still occasionally attracted Xiao Han's attention. I even suspected he
might have noticed the wet patch on my underwear.

I slowly cleaned up, thinking that my son certainly wasn't focused on his homework.
After a , Xiao Han told me he couldn't do a math problem and asked me to help him. I put down what I was doing,
went over, and bent down to look at the problem in his workbook, my chest resting against his arm. As I
helped him with the problem, I noticed his gaze was fixed on the opening of my neckline. Although
I didn't know how to do the problem either, I still stayed close to my son, absentmindedly offering
some silly suggestions while teasing him with my body.

Finally, I decided to let my son focus on his studies and prepared to leave. However, just before I
left , I once again deliberately exposed myself. I poured him a Coke and grabbed
a few cookies. When I returned to the table, I intentionally leaned down, exposing my open collar to his eyes, and
said, "Son, these things are here. If you get tired of studying, have some Coke and cookies."

After saying that, I maintained that position for a few minutes, giving him time to get a good look at
what was .

My son's eyes were somewhat dazed and confused. He murmured, "Okay, Mom, go and
rest. I'm already full."

Actually, I was also very nervous. I quickly ran back to my bedroom and closed the door tightly.
Lying bed, I thought about my son while frantically masturbating. My underwear was so wet I could wring water
out of it, and my body trembled with excitement.

Finally, at 10 p.m., Donna and I met up for our online date. I
eagerly turned on my computer and logged into the online dating room. When I saw her ID
flashing in the online dating room, I almost cheered.

Donna: Carmen, are you a little impatient? Haha.

Me: Not at all. How are you today? What happened?

Donna: You tell me first this time. Tell me what happened where you are. How can you be such a
shameless mother?

Mother and son's daring sex game - Part 1 (3)

So, I eagerly told her what had happened in our house in the past few hours.
During I felt my vagina burning hot. The scenes that had just happened kept
replaying in my mind. Obviously, Donna was also very excited. She kept interrupting my narration.

Donna: Oh, Carmen, you are so bold! You made me so wet!

After I finished recounting how I teased my son, my underwear, which I had just changed, was soaked again, and a steady stream of vaginal fluid
was flowing from my vulva.

Donna: That sounds so exciting! I love you, Carmen! You slut, you're such a teaser!

Me: Now it's your turn, tell me how you did it!

Donna: This morning, I specifically chose a loose-fitting shirt with a zipper in the front. Just like your "
teasing " idea, I didn't zip it up too high, leaving a large neckline, and I wasn't
wearing a bra. I thought that way my son would definitely see everything inside. While eating breakfast, I
"teased" my son just like you, and I'm sure he saw my breasts. Later, Xiao En had to change
his pants because he spilled milk on his crotch while staring at my nipples, haha!

Looking at her text message, I felt like my vulva was melting. I could only
rub and type a reply with the other.

Me: That's all? "You shameless mother, didn't you do anything else?"

Donna: "After breakfast, I was nervous and sweaty while 'teasing' my son, so I
took a shower. Just as I was unzipping my pants, a wicked thought suddenly came to me. I pretended I couldn't unzip
them and called Xiao En to help me. Xiao En really thought the zipper was hard to open, so he pulled it down hard, and
my entire naked upper body was exposed to him. Oh, I could feel his hot breath
on my breasts, and his crotch immediately bulged.

Me: Oh, that's so exciting! And then what happened?"

Donna: "Haha! He apologized to me in a panic, then glared at my naked body before
running back to his room. After I finished showering and cleaning the kitchen, Xiao En had already quietly left
for school. In the washing machine, I saw his underwear that he had just taken off, with two pools of thick semen on it. Me:
Oh...someone's got designs on their shameless mother!"

Donna: I'm sure this isn't the first time Xiao En has ejaculated while thinking about his mother! Of course, I'm also
sure 's more than one horny mother in the world who misses her son!

Me: You might not believe it, but I really want to see what's in that big bulge in his crotch!

Donna: Why wouldn't I believe you? I think so too! Just thinking about that big thing in his crotch gets me really excited.
Let me tell you, sometimes I even have this crazy urge to grab that big bag, drag it onto the bed, and have a good
time !

Reading her description of our shared sexual fantasies, I had to stop typing and focus on
enjoying orgasms aroused by these lewd fantasies. I quickly sent her a funny face
emoji before immersing myself in my own sexual pleasure. I inserted four fingers deep into my burning vagina,
imagining it was my son's thick, hard penis, imagining him ejaculating his surging semen
deep , and I couldn't help but scream. After finally calming down, I sucked the semen off my fingers before quickly
typing a few words to Donna.

Me: Sorry. I couldn't help but masturbate and brought myself to orgasm. I can't help it, how can I be
so lewd?

Donna: Oh, me too, Carmen, I already guessed what you were doing. Let me tell you, I was prepared
for tonight , I put the vibrator next to me a few days ago. It's
vibrating inside me right now. Me: Oh my god! I love how lewd you are! Donna, can I ask
you a really scary question?

Donna: Of course, go ahead.

Me: If you had the chance, would you really have sex with your son?

Our conversation suddenly stopped, and I held my breath, waiting for my best friend's answer. I
couldn't believe I had asked such a question. Could anyone really do something so incestuous and lewd
? Suddenly, I realized how obsessed I was with this kind of sexual fantasy.

Donna: I don't know, Carmen. Your question made my vagina twitch. What are you thinking
? Would you have sex with Han?

Me: I don't know either. I think I probably wouldn't dare to play those "teasing" games with him again. I
know he's had sexual fantasies about me for a long time, but this time it was me who had a sexual response to him.

Donna: Do you think we're really bad mothers, Carmen?

Me: No, I don't think so. Actually, you and I are both good mothers, and we both
raised to be excellent men. Now, we're just two women with normal desires. What can we do when faced with two
handsome ? We have normal emotions and desires too, don't we? Donna: So
what should we do next?

Me: Haha, I don't know either. We used to masturbate while having sex, and we
'll probably continue like that.

Donna: Haha… So, do you think it's appropriate if we continue to "tease" our young men
? For me, this kind of stimulation is more than I've gotten from my three boyfriends before.

Me: Oh, although I do think I'm quite lewd, I really don't want to stop now. I think
this kind of "teasing" is really fun; I haven't felt this excited in a long time.

Donna: Yeah, yeah! Hehe, maybe our children don't realize
how lucky they are to have two lewd and shameless mothers like us! Haha…

And so, we discussed until late at night, exchanging in-depth views on everything from how to turn our crazy sexual fantasies into reality to
what clothes to wear and what kind of behavior would be appropriate in front of our son.
Although neither of us dares to have sex directly with our son yet, we are clearly unwilling (or unable) to give up our latest invention: teasing
him with sexual games. We exchange ideas on wanton teasing,
agreeing to implement our plan as soon as possible and to report our progress to each other truthfully.

For quite some time, I've wondered what my son thinks of his mother when he sees me walking around the house in
revealing . But whatever
he thinks, I find myself becoming unusually excited whenever I'm in the same room as him, my lower body
always soaking wet.

Now, whenever I'm at home with my son, I feel a very lewd atmosphere surrounding
me; my vagina is always wet, and a powerful sexual desire overwhelms my entire body. My son, Xiaohan,
also seems to be constantly in a state of heightened sexual arousal; his lower body is always swollen, and he's spending increasingly more time alone in his bedroom
. Every time I cleaned his room or did laundry, I would find specks of semen staining
his sheets, pillowcases, underwear, and shirts. Even my underwear had puddles of white male
secretions. I felt he ejaculated at least three or four times a day.

That day, I suddenly thought of a new way to "tease" my son, and I was instantly excited. I
took half a day off, drove from the company, and went to the city's most upscale lingerie brand, Victoria
's Secret, where I spent a lot of money choosing several very sexy and revealing outfits. That
evening , I put on those expensive, sexy lingerie, dressing myself up like a high-class prostitute.

The narrow bra straps couldn't cover my nipples at all, and the sheer silk nightgown I wore over them
couldn't hide .

One time, after showering, I suddenly thought of a daring and exciting way to expose myself. So I
opened the bathroom door a crack, peeked out, and saw my son's bedroom door was open. I deliberately said loudly, "Xiao Han,
where are the towels in the bathroom?... Never mind, don't come out or peek. I'll run back to my bedroom naked
to get a towel to dry myself off before I get dressed!"

Of course, I knew he would peek. When I put on my bathrobe and secretly peeked at him from my bedroom,
I saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the door. So, I quickly went into his room, pointed a finger
at his forehead, and said, "What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and study!"

As I said this, I deliberately opened the hem of my bathrobe, letting him see my exposed pubic hair and vulva, and then
slowly walked back to my own bedroom.

When I was chatting with Donna online the other day, she told me that she also played this kind of exhibitionist game,
often "teasing" her son Xiao En at home while wearing bikini-like underwear. "I wear underwear that's at least
a size too small, so when I walk around the house, my breasts often slip
out , and my pubic hair and labia peek out of my panties,"

she told me.

This intimate day made us both curious about each other, really wanting to know what the other looked like.
What would it be like? So, we agreed to each buy a webcam and headset, connect them to our computers,
and install MSN for video chatting. This way,
during use the webcam and headset to free our hands from typing and do whatever we wanted
(what did we want to do? Masturbate, of course).

Oh my, when I first saw Donna through the webcam, I was absolutely stunned by her beauty.
She was so beautiful; her beautiful face and slender, sexy figure far exceeded my expectations. I had imagined
she would be a petite southern woman, but her appearance was even more outstanding than I had imagined, and she looked
very young, not at all like a woman my age. Donna had short, ear-length hair and a slender, tall figure. On video chat
, she was wearing sleeveless casual home wear, and I could guess
how full her breasts were from her high, firm chest (obviously, she wasn't wearing a bra). Her big eyes sparkled brightly
; she was like an angel. I was a little jealous of her.

Donna smiled at me through the camera, and I instantly felt a surge of warmth flow from her to my heart.

Donna: Oh my god, you're so beautiful and cute!

Me: You're beautiful too!

Donna: I was so worried when we were about to have a video chat, afraid I'd see a scruffy,
55-year-old woman in dirty, tattered shorts and a tank top.

Me: Haha… I had that worry too. Now I know what you look like. I never
expected you to be so beautiful.

As I said this, I blew her a kiss through the camera, and she returned it.

Donna: You're talking about your own beauty, aren't you? I can't imagine how Xiao Han could resist touching your big
breasts.

Hearing her say that, I impulsively lifted the hem of my t-shirt, revealing my large
breasts . She laughed as she showed me her lovely body, revealing her erect
nipples . Then she blew me a kiss, and I returned it.

Donna: Good heavens, look what we're doing! We're like two naughty little girls,
not mothers with grown sons. We're teasing each other!

Mother and Son's Bold Sexual Game - Part 1 (4)

Me: We're both naughty little girls and mothers with grown sons, haha!

This topic led us to talk about whether we'd ever had a lesbian relationship. I told Donna that
I'd never been in a relationship with a woman, but I had fantasized about it (yes, after meeting Donna, I sometimes
imagined being with her while masturbating).

Donna admitted that she had had some ambiguous relationships with two girls during college,
but hadn't had a girlfriend since graduation. As she spoke, she blushed and told me that she had
thought .

Later, we brought up the topic back to teasing our son. Donna told me that these past
few nights she'd been "forgetting" to close her bedroom door and deliberately kicking off the covers,
exposing her naked body without pajamas.

Donna: My excited little puppy has come to spy on me at least five times, and it seems
he even sneaked to my door twice more when I went to the bathroom in the early morning. While he was spying on me, I kept my fingers inside my vagina,
pretending to be fast asleep.

As she spoke, Donna moved closer to the camera, her face almost filling the entire screen.

Donna: Carmen, you know what? The most unexpected thing was that the last time he stood at my door spying
, he was masturbating. Xiao En's thing is so big! He masturbated for about 15 minutes, and when he
ejaculated , I really wanted to run off the bed, put his penis in my mouth, and suck and swallow his
youthful, vibrant semen!

Me: Oh my god! You're so lewd, Donna? What happened next?

Donna: I was lewd. I was trembling with excitement, but I didn't dare let him see, so I tried my best
to control myself. After he left my bedroom door, I masturbated vigorously, reaching orgasm three times before finally
stopping. Then, I covered myself with the blanket and quickly fell asleep.

Listening to her recount such a thrilling experience, I couldn't help but moan. I leaned back in my chair and reached into my
underwear to caress my already very wet vulva. Donna must have seen what I was doing; she licked her lips and
smiled at the camera. When I realized I was masturbating in front of the camera, I quickly and somewhat embarrassedly pulled my hand
away . Donna: Hey, don't stop, darling. Masturbation is normal

when we talk about these lewd things . I won't mind you doing that, come on, let's do it together! After saying that, she leaned back, and I saw her spread her long legs and put them on the armrests of the chair , pointing her crotch at the camera. I saw that she was wearing a pair of narrow-crotch lace panties, the crotch strip already soaked with her own fluids. Donna smiled and slipped her hand inside her panties, shamelessly rubbing her vulva under my gaze . Donna: Come on, tell me how you've been teasing your little Han lately. I'll listen while . Me: Oh… you'll love it, Donna. Last night, when I came out , I was only wearing a silk robe, and I deliberately tied the belt loosely, letting the front open as I walked, vaguely revealing my breasts and vulva. Originally, I planned to pretend the belt was loose when I saw Han , exposing my body to him, but he wasn't in the living room when I came out. So, I ran to his bedroom and saw him watching the cartoon "Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck." You know, I really like that show full of American humor, so I sat down next to him and watched it with him. You know what, Donna? I quickly noticed Xiao Han was secretly watching me, so I pretended to casually shift my body, letting my robe open a little. Haha…you know what? From my sitting position and angle, Xiao Han could see my completely exposed vulva! Donna: Oh, you slut, I love you to death! Me: At first, I only noticed one of nipples was exposed, and I didn't realize he was peeking at my vulva. When I realized where his gaze was fixed, I immediately became incredibly wet, and my vagina started to spasm. I pretended to be engrossed in the movie…

Unaware that he was spying, she continued to "inadvertently" expose herself. Oh, Donna,
I'm so excited, my nipples are erect, and my lower body is wet. I'm sure my son
saw my open labia, and maybe even the pink flesh inside my vagina!

In the video, Donna was vigorously rubbing her underwear with one hand, while her other hand was gripping her
left breast tightly. For some reason, sometimes when I was talking or typing, she would
disappear .

Seeing that I was watching her, Donna stopped talking and typing, and just played with
her . Later, she finally spoke.

Donna: How did you two end it? What happened? Tell me the
details , my good woman!

Me: We were watching cartoons together for about 40 minutes, and Xiao Han was spying on me for a full
half hour. Later, I was so excited, so itchy, and so wet
that I reached orgasm without even touching my own body . I think Xiao Han must have been very excited too; he couldn't hold back any longer and told me
he didn't want to watch the movie anymore and wanted to sleep. After saying that, he ran
to the bathroom, his erect penis still hard in his pants. I took the opportunity to quickly run back to my bedroom, lay on the bed, spread my legs, and vigorously rubbed the hot, throbbing flesh
between .

This kind of conversation was enough to drive the women on both sides of the screen crazy. We were facing the camera, imagining
the mother on the other end of the internet cable teasing her son, and frantically masturbating. Our moans traveled through our earpieces to
each other's ears, and our lewd, frenzied expressions were transmitted through the video camera to each other's eyes, stimulating
every nerve in each other's bodies. After the orgasm, I licked the semen off my fingers in front of the camera, enjoying
Donna's wide-eyed gaze.

Me: Isn't this too lewd? I've never been so unrestrained in front of anyone before.

Donna: It is too lewd. I wonder how much longer our son can endure this. To be honest, seeing you so
lewd, even I, as a woman, can't stand it.

Hearing her say that, my face immediately burned like fire, and my heart pounded wildly. I
never imagined things would develop this way. Me: I know, I know. I
feel . We're both crazy. Do you think we have the courage to continue?

Donna: Whether we have the courage or not, I think we have no other choice. I don't want to give up, do you?

Me: I don't want to either.

We chatted for a while longer, and it was already very late. We both knew we should rest because we had to work tomorrow. But
at this moment, we both felt a little reluctant to part, and neither of us hesitated to say goodbye first. Finally, I knew
I had to log off, so I could only say goodbye to her first.

Me: I'm going to sleep now, it's time to say goodbye, Donna. Sleep well, my good woman, see you tomorrow,
Donna, I love you!

Donna's face was a little mournful. She looked at me for a long time, her eyes full of love and reluctance.

Donna: Okay, Carmen, I love you too. Goodnight, darling! We blew each other kisses
and logged off. My body trembled as I shut down the computer, my excitement still lingering.
I never imagined I'd feel this way, never imagined I'd be talking about such intimate and lewd topics with a
complete stranger , even about having sex with my own son. In one
sense, my thoughts seemed to have spiraled out of control, but in another, the conversation
filled me with energy, giving me a new purpose and drive in life. Although I didn't know what the
future held, I was eager to try and explore.

For the next few weeks, Donna and I spent almost every night video chatting online,
exchanging our adventurous games of teasing our son. As the weather warmed, I could finally wear a lighter,
shorter robe, but I still envied Donna for living in the South, where the climate was warmer, more pleasant, and more
suitable for playing revealing games.

One day, I went to the store again and bought myself a few bikini-style underwear and swimsuits. When
I got home I put them on and deliberately posed in front of my son, pretending to want his
opinion on whether the clothes suited me. Xiao Han sat happily on the living room sofa, watching me change into the tight-fitting
clothes as I walked out of the bedroom, then staring intently at my half-naked body.

Although I couldn't figure out which outfit Xiao Han preferred, I had followed Donna's
advice and deliberately chosen clothes a size smaller than my size, so my breasts and buttocks were almost completely exposed
. Finally, I changed into the black bikini I had carefully chosen (my nipples and vulva were
almost completely exposed), twirled around in front of Xiao Han twice, and asked him, "Do you think this is too small
? Maybe I should go to the store and exchange it for a larger size, right?"

Xiao Han quickly replied in an exaggerated and eager voice, "No, no, Mom, I think this one suits you best
! You look very...sexy in it."

Being told I was sexy by my son made me blush, but I still ran over to him, bent down in front of him, kissed him on
the forehead , and whispered, "Thank you, my darling! Every woman loves to hear a handsome
man compliment her like that!"

I was sure that this pose would allow him to see my breasts completely.

Originally, I thought that black bikini was Xiao Han's favorite, but
when I changed into a red bikini made of three smaller pieces of fabric, he showed an even more surprised and delighted expression. On the three
red pieces of fabric were printed some lewd English words, such as "fuck," "bitch,"
and "slut." Of course, I recognized these words; I bought this swimsuit precisely because of its lewd atmosphere.

The red fabric and the lewd words enveloped my fair skin and sexy figure in a decadent
atmosphere . The small pieces of fabric only covered my nipples and mons pubis, leaving my entire breasts, part of my pubic hair, and labia
exposed. A strip of fabric the thickness of a little finger barely covered my anus, leaving my two full, round
buttocks completely exposed.

"Oh, oh, Mom... there are swimsuits like this!"

Xiao Han gasped. "I wouldn't dare let you go to the pool in a swimsuit like this."

I struck a lewd pose and asked him, "Why, my dear son? Didn't you say I look
sexy ?"

Xiao Han nodded vigorously. "Yes, Mom, you look so sexy. But I
think if you go out dressed like this, the police will definitely arrest you. They'll say you're deliberately disturbing public order
. And...maybe some man won't be able to resist...raping you."

His eyes were filled with desire, and his hands gripped the sofa cushions tightly.

I knew I was playing with fire; such excessive actions might bring unexpected consequences, but at that moment,
my mind was filled with crazy lust, and I could no longer control my behavior. I really wished my son
would pounce on me and "rape" me right now. I turned around, spread my legs, bent over, and supported myself on the floor with my hands, my buttocks sticking
up high in front of him. I looked down between my legs and knew that my nipples, buttocks, and
half-covered vulva were exposed to him. I could feel my swollen labia
peeking out from the crotch strip. Because I was bent over and looking down, my voice was a little muffled. "Okay, then I'll only wear
this outfit at home, and only you will see me in it. It'll be our little secret."

As I spoke, I wiggled my protruding buttocks.

Xiao Han's face turned bright red. He trembled all over, panting heavily, a large bulge in his crotch, and wet stains on his dark
blue jeans. I suddenly realized that he had already ejaculated in his pants,
and my face instantly burned like fire. My crotch also became extremely hot, and vaginal fluid kept
flowing , dripping down my bare thighs onto the floor. Oh, not only did I orgasm, but I also stimulated my son
to orgasm in front of me!

Sure enough, as I slowly straightened up, I could see more clearly that the front of his jeans was soaked.

I really wanted to pounce on him, forcefully pull down his pants, and
lick , but I did my best to control my emotions because I was terrified that my incestuous relationship with my son would
be shamed by traditional moral values. I turned around and walked up to him, winked at him, and said, "Okay
, do you think I look good in this outfit, my good son? Thank you for your praise."

After saying that, I quickly ran back to my bedroom.

The moment I entered the room, I turned back and looked at my son again. I saw my lovely son
sitting there motionless like a frightened little puppy.

"You're so good. You know how to please an old woman."

I added.

Xiao Han sighed and muttered, "You're not an old woman, Mom."

Then, before I closed the bedroom door, he said loudly, "I love you, Mom!"

Mother and son's bold sexual game - Part 1 (5)

Oh, my son's words made my legs go weak. After closing the bedroom door, I immediately collapsed to the floor in front of the bed.
Another wave of sexual climax hit me. I quickly covered my mouth with my right hand, afraid that my screams and moans would
be heard by my son outside the door. My left hand quickly rubbed my swollen clitoris, bringing the pleasure of sexual desire to the extreme.

I don't know how long I lay on the floor, only that wave after wave of orgasms carried me
into sleep. Even in my dream, I was still showing my son my wanton body, my mind still
overwhelmed by the pleasure of incest.

That night, I excitedly told Donna in detail about how I had teased Xiao Han half-naked during the day,
during which we both masturbated in front of the camera with a vibrator. My sex toy was something
I ordered online from an adult store after I bought a bikini swimsuit, encouraged by Donna. That thick, electric
vibrator looked just like a black man's big penis!

Me: Oh, Donna, I don't know how much longer I can hold on. I really want to have sex with my son. I
've been thinking about it these past few days, even dreaming about having sex with him.

Donna: I understand, my darling, I understand how you feel. Me too. I think about it every day, that
if that day comes, I'll be on top of my son Xiao En, having sex with him like crazy, until
we die. I really hoped that after he saw my half-naked body, he wouldn't be able to resist grabbing me, pinning me to the ground, and ravaging me
wildly !

Me: Yeah, yeah! Looking at the way my son stared at me, I knew he also wanted to have sex with his mom.

In his eyes, he and I were probably already lustful wild animals. I guess he could
see the same look in my eyes too.

Donna: Do you remember? One time when we were having sex, you asked me, "If you had the chance
, would you really have sex with your son?"

Remember?

Me: I remember, you asked me the same question. Of course I remember.

Donna: I think we've created that opportunity now, Carmen. I feel like we ca
n't , our chance is right in front of us.

Through the camera, Donna and I gazed into each other's eyes, motionless and silent, just staring at each other
for a long time . Although we were far apart, I could still deeply feel her needs, her desires, and
the same needs and desires I had in my heart. Finally, I spoke.

Me: Are we really going to make love to our son?

Donna: Yes, my darling, really make love! Another long silence. Another long gaze.
This decision is so shocking! I can hardly believe I'm doing this. But the long-suppressed
thoughts have finally been released, and I feel incredibly relieved. I start laughing out loud at the camera. On the
other end , Donna is smiling back at me. Donna: We're such a slutty pair of moms, don't you think?

Me: Not just slutty, but utterly shameless fucking moms! The question now is,
how do it?

Donna: I don't know either. I think we should act right away, go to our son's room, ride on top of
them , and suck their big dicks into our cunts so they won't even have time to refuse,
haha…

Me: Oh, maybe. But I still have a strange thought, which is to share
the moment of making love with our son with you.

Donna: Oh, so how should we do it?

Me: I have an idea, but I need to think about it some more. Tomorrow is Friday. Can you
leave Xiao En at home tomorrow night?

Donna: Haha, of course! He's really into his mom's sexy body right now. Me:
That's good. It's settled then. We'll leave our sons at home, and then…

oh, let's create an exciting night together. How about we meet online tomorrow night at 8 pm?

Donna: Sure, but I still don't understand what you're thinking, you slut?

Me: A really fun and lewd game. But I need to think about it carefully. Tomorrow night, you'll find
a way to keep Xiao En in a state of sexual arousal, and I'll also tease my son Xiao Han. Then, we'll
connect online, and I'll tell you my plan then.

Donna wanted to continue chatting, but I insisted on logging off because I wanted to further refine my
plan . After saying "Goodnight" and "I love you" to each other, we logged off. I really wanted to go to sleep, but
the plan in my head kept me tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I believed this plan would definitely succeed. Judging from the current progress of our sexually suggestive
games , getting my son into bed shouldn't be too difficult.

The next day, work was incredibly busy; I didn't have a moment to spare until 4 PM. I asked for a short
leave from because Xiao Han said they had a basketball game that afternoon and wanted me to watch. At school, I
sat with some other parents on the sidelines, cheering for our children. Watching them play so energetically filled me with a sense
of happy pride. Xiao Han was the team's star player, and his perfect performance led his team to
victory .

I was overjoyed, constantly standing up to wave to my son and cheer them on. Xiao Han waved excitedly at me
, his face beaming with pride. Then, I noticed that the children on the court and the students watching the game were all turning
their attention to me. They must be envious of Xiao Han having such a beautiful and sexy mother, right? Thinking about this, I
immediately became wet. By the end of the game, I could feel my vulva and inner thighs were
soaked with vaginal fluid. The final whistle blew, and Xiao Han's team won by 23 points. My son ran
up to me and hugged me tightly. "Mom, we won!"

He held me close with his strong arms, picked me up, and spun me around the field. "I saw you stand
up and cheer us on!"

he said, laughing.

I laughed too, feeling his firm chest pressing against my breasts. After letting go, he asked if I
agreed to let him and his classmates go out for pizza to celebrate the victory. I replied that of course, no problem. Then, I gave him
a hundred yuan and said, "Go have fun with your classmates. But I hope you come home early tonight
, no later than..."

I glanced at my watch; it was almost 6 o'clock. Donna and I had arranged to meet online at 10 pm.
"No later than 9:30 pm!"

Xiao Han seemed a little unhappy, but before he could say anything, I grabbed his hand, looked him straight in the eyes,
and said, "I want you to come home early, son. I miss you a lot when you're not home, and I don't know
when I'll need you, do you understand?"

Xiao Han's face turned bright red, and he swallowed a few times before saying, "I know, I'll be
home by 9 pm, Mom."

Watching Xiao Han and his classmates leave, I felt my son was growing taller and taller. I waved to their
departing figures, feeling very sweet inside. I hoped he would come home soon; I had more important
things waiting for him to do.

Back home, since I didn't have to cook dinner for my son, I spent a long, leisurely shower,
trimmed my pubic hair, shaved my armpits, and sprayed perfume on my private parts. After all that, my
feminine scent emanated from my genitals, stimulating my sensitive nerves. Although I appeared
calm , every cell in my body and inside me was excited for the upcoming night.
Just thinking about my son's hug made my vulva involuntarily wet.

What should I wear? After rejecting several options, I decided on a cool
tank top with straps and a bikini-style thong with a pattern on the front. Standing in front of the mirror, I carefully
examined myself to see how it looked. Hmm, not bad. My recent exercise routine
has paid off; my abdomen is firm and flat, with little excess fat, looking quite sexy.
Turning around , I saw my buttocks tightly encased in the thong, full and elastic. Turning around,
I saw my breasts, hidden beneath my bra-less tank top, tantalizingly visible, their heaving curves a sight to behold.

Looking at my alluring reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. After these past few weeks of
conversations with Donna and our enthusiastic "teasing" of my son's sexual games, I felt increasingly aroused. Looking at my
revealing clothes, I smiled to myself, thinking, "I'm still sexy after all!" Putting aside everything else, the fact that
my son praised me and that I could make him ejaculate involuntarily proved I was still very attractive
.

This thought greatly boosted my confidence and fueled my desire for intense sexual pleasure.

These days, many women lose confidence in their
attractiveness . I'm a 41-year-old mother;
my figure and appearance are not what they used to be, and I can't compare to those young, beautiful actresses and models, but I am still
a sexy and beautiful woman!

Lost in my self-pity and wild thoughts, my son returned home at 9:20 PM.
When he walked in, I was curled up on the sofa watching TV. My son was so tall and
handsome, a fully grown man. He had showered in the school bathroom after the competition and
changed a pink t-shirt and loose beach shorts. He came over and sat at the other end of the sofa,
admiring my scantily clad, sexy body from a distance.

We sat together and chatted comfortably, without touching on any erotic topics, and I didn't make any
provocative moves. We talked about the competition, his school, and various school activities.

He also asked about my work, asking with concern if I was busy or tired. But even this ordinary
day stirred up waves of emotion within me. I felt a constant flow of lustful fluid from my lower body,
and my nipples were unbearably itchy from the friction of my tank top. I could smell the feminine scent emanating from my own body.
I think Xiao Han could smell it too. I saw that his pants were already bulging, his physical
reaction was obvious.

We continued chatting aimlessly, and then started discussing how to relax on the weekend, whether to go to
the movies or find a nice restaurant for a meal. I glanced at the wall clock every now and then, and when it was already
9:50, I stood up and stretched, unintentionally pulling up the hem of my tank top,
exposing most of my braless breasts. I knew in my heart that when I stood up, Xiao Han
would see the wet patch on the crotch of my underwear, where the light blue fabric had turned dark blue.

"I need to play on the computer for a bit, Xiao Han,"

I said, glancing at my son and noticing his gaze fixed on my crotch. "I want to chat with my
online friend , your Aunt Donna, for a while, then I'll go to bed early."

"Okay, Mom,"

Xiao Han replied, his voice filled with disappointment. "Then I'll watch the NBA replay on TV; the Mavericks are playing the Spurs
today ."

I leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Okay, you watch first, but don't stay up too late. I'll come back to check on you before
bed ."

I smiled, stroking his cheek, and added, "I love you, Xiao Han, you're such a good son!"

With that, I turned and walked towards my bedroom, feeling his gaze fixed on my bare buttocks
.

In the bedroom, I turned on the computer and logged onto the internet. My fingers
trembled and I entered it wrong twice. My anxiety intensified. Finally, I logged in and saw
Donna was already online, waiting for me. I turned on my webcam and finally saw my
intimate partner, with whom I shared this incestuous desire.

She seemed a little nervous, her pretty face furrowed, and fine beads of
sweat even appeared on her small nose. She wore a low-cut shirt, completely exposing the upper part of her breasts to the public eye.
Seeing me watching her, Donna stood up and showed me her tight panties. I saw that her crotch
was also wet with vaginal fluid. I nodded to her and stood up too, letting her see my genitals.

Looking at each other's wanton and eager expressions, we both burst into laughter, laughing so hard we could barely
speak . Finally managing to control our emotions, we began a serious conversation. As if she could read
my mind, Donna knew what I was thinking before I even opened my mouth.

Donna: Are we really going to do that, Carmen? Make love to our son?

Me: Yes, I've made up my mind. Where's Xiao En?

Donna: Haha… he's studying in his room. He has an English test tomorrow, and he's reviewing
. I've been teasing him all day, acting silly. How's your son, Han?

Me: He's watching a sports game on TV. Do you still want to hear about the plan I didn't tell you yesterday?

Donna nodded vigorously, her face full of anticipation and a hint of ambiguity, as she listened to my detailed plan.

Me: Do you think it's feasible, Donna?

Donna: Of course it's feasible! Our son will definitely love it! Shall I call my son over now?

Me: Okay, then I'll go call Han too. The game is about to begin!

With that, I turned around and called out loudly towards the door, "Han, can you come over here for a second?"

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